Proclamation Of The Secretary Of The Arcanum: 6/25/308ac

[weatherbyrd]

FROM THE OFFICE OF THE SECRETARY OF THE ARCANUM
06/25/308AC​

For months now, the degenerates of the underworld and the good, upstanding citizens of the Crown City have had a peace, albeit uneasy and with small hiccups from time to time. This unspoken contract was abided by both sides. The scum of the sewers remained in crookback, and the guards allowed them to do such without being prosecuted for petty crimes committed outside of the jurisdiction of the Guard. However, as of late, a certain group has spit in the face of the guard, and by my word, these individuals will no longer be tolerated.

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From this day forwards, warrants have now been published for the following people:

Lorelei Luxford
Wanted For:

• The brandishing of arms without permit.
• Assault upon Nobility.
• The Kidnapping and Ransom of Dame Kreiburg.
• Infection with the Shattered Curse.
• Resisting Arrest by Regalian Guards.
• The obscuring of one's identity through the usage of masks.
• Creating a Criminal Organization, and recruiting members into it.

((OOC Note: Regalian Common Law: 1, 3, 9, 10, 14, 15 Regalian Political Law: 1))​

Nagrund
Wanted For:

• The brandishing of arms without permit.
• Assault upon Nobility.
• The Kidnapping and Ransom of Dame Kreiburg.
• Infection with the Shattered Curse.
• Resisting Arrest by Regalian Guards.
• The obscuring of one's identity through the usage of masks.
• Creating a Criminal Organization, and recruiting members into it.

((OOC Note: Regalian Common Law: 1, 3, 9, 10, 14, 15 Regalian Political Law: 1))​

Descriptions have not been posted, to prevent vigilantes from capitalizing further upon this information. The above two shall receive a brand upon their forehead, marking them violent criminals, and a collar which shall remind them, and all those around them, that they are violent criminals who used vile magicks and afflictions to harm those around them and degrade the moral fabrics of the society. Shall they commit further crimes, the punishments described will be far more severe.

In addition to this, all associates of the two above are expected to step forwards and surrender themselves to Greygate for curing. Any who do not shall receive the same punishment as described above, with a harsh beating once they are inevitably rooted out, singled from their little 'pack,' and are summarily captured.

Signed, Abelhard Latimer,
Baron of Athos
Patriarch of Noble House Latimer
Secretary of The Arcanum​

 

[Chapstxcks]

Vakgu Lok-Guthrain peered over such a notice as he came across it along the main road, reading the parchment with a low hum . "I thought the Old Guard were handling this. I suppose Arcanum needed the good publicity." Following his words, the Nōthorc would collect a copy of the sheet, and then he went home.

Nagrund shoved the parchment to Lorelei's attention while within the Crookback Castle, grinning "See that, Lore? 'Brandishing of arms'. My fists are now weapons."
@mochalattes

 

[TonyBones]

A Sundial would scoff and then laughed.

"This shit is fucking gold. They're going to have a hell of a time finding both of them and they're gonna fail." He'd mutter as he pocketed his hands and quickly made his way to where ever he needed to be.

 

[ArtisticPlanet]

Solveig's Steel rye collected the paper rather quickly from one of the many spots, bringing it home she sat down and quietly read it before yelling out. "They got in deeper shit! This is why we don't fucking kidnap people." She called out to her kin as her voice lowered at the end, letting the paper rest on the dining table. "Why do all these new Alphas have to be so damn cocky all the time.."

@DiabloDonut

 

[ThePear]

"Aw shit man this is a Gold Mine Right here, How many stories on Werebeasts do you think we can produce?" Jimmy said sipping on a Kaffee.
Bob the official editor of the Regalian times would yell out "I don't care just get me my Kaffee, Can you not see I have an article to edit, and can someone tell me what a werebear is!?"

 

[Magivore]

"How strange it is for a noble name to be shocked and confused that a charter who focuses on hunting aberrations suddenly posts a bounty on aberrations," grumbled the Lich Lord from their desk. Peeling through the pile of bounties that had begun to amass on their desk on all sorts of individuals from surface and sewer, they glanced up toward their questioning companions.

"Stealth will not be to their benefit, no. But I suspect if they have as many friends as I think they do and assuming that they do not keep pushing away hands that feed them, I predict this first wave of bounties will be survivable. It would be a shame to have them fall into statesmen hands instead of my own. Mayhaps if the curing the dogs have been doing has no future in sight, I will come forward and extend my hand once more to keeping them afloat should it appear overwhelming."

 

[Nirnro0t]

Aelianna plucked a paper from one of its spots between clawed nails, running her gaze over words before chuckling, the corner of her lips curling upwards as she mused aloud. "Guards are hilarious."

 

[DiabloDonut]

Oddvar strolled on over as he was called on, raising a brow and tilting his head out of curiousity momentarily. It wouldn't be long before the man's face turned into a more unsympathetic, one eyebrow twitching out of seemingly irritation as he resting an arm on the dining table, allowing himself to lean into it.

"Leave them to it. If they want to be watched, let them. It only matters if and when they get caught." He'd simply shrug to Solveig before moving out the room without a single care in the world.

@ArtisticPlanet

 

[FlossyBerryRene]

Anya peaked over Xilthruums shoulder to look upon the collection of bounties, a smirk grew on her face while overlooking the current bounty "well well.."

 

[GRIST_]

The small jester let off a frown as he overheard two certain bears speaking on the issue. He tucked his hands around his knees as he mumbled under his breath. "Please stay safe. The both of you."

 

[NightLight12]

"One of these day's...we will have one day without werebeast showing themselves up in the surface..." A well known hunter spoke after reading the message

 

[Jcboi5]

A cloaked warrior simply looked over the warrants, and walked away quietly, writing a note in his journal of the two names and setting off to find information about them.

A masked Ailor in the sewers looks at the warrants, somewhat relieved. "Well Lorelei... hope this makes things even with us... Though I do hope you'll be ok."

 

[Ailethi]

Reading over the proclamation, Anathiel tipped her head back with a loud groan of annoyance. "Damn it you two.."

 

[bwmwags3]

"I told them she would drag them all down, passion is not a sufficient excuse for Recklessness." He sighs running a hand along the newly restored flesh which had once held a silver mark. "My debt is paid, no longer shall Mercy be required for your sake Old Friend."

 

[MrNoot1]

Bjorgulf Haagenvig sighed as he'd look upon the notice. "Well.. here we go again. Rather not have to deal with beasts. But if it is needed, then so be it."

 

[mochha]

From within the Crookback Castle, stars twinkled in their moonlit glory above to light a dim path around the halls. Plaguing the ceilings while harsh winds violently bashed against the steel doors that shielded those gathered inside from the outside world. It was relatively peaceful- minus the occasional creaks eerily given thanks to the cell doors below; torches flickering with their scorching flames as they raced to burn through their limited fuels.
Lorelei sounded off a low hum in response to the parchment being tossed in front of her, brows quirking upwards in an inquisitive manner while her wispy hues crackled in their sunkissed tones. With each passing moment, sparks akin to a firework volted from the Estling's eyes to illuminate the skin around them- then. A smile broke free upon her features, coyly twisting into a cheshire gesture.

"Nagrund."
She paused, glancing up to the man in question after swiftly skimming through the words.
"Seems like we've just gained a few chew toys, eh? Look at you- weaponizing y'fists. Tsk tsk. What's with this city and slapping collars onto everything.. Am I missin' somethin'?"
With that she rolled her shoulders up and back, lazily stretching her limbs out to the best of her abilities within her spot by the Castle's lounge.
"This is their first mistake. If you want to catch two beasts- you do not make a public post stating your intentions since I can jus'- see them right here 'n act before they even can get th'chance t'blink. But, eitherway. This'll be interesting."
Lorelei heaved out a delayed sigh, idly tapping her clawed digits against the post.
"Run, little lambs. The big bad wolf has a nasty bite."
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@Chapstxcks

 

[Banard]

"VALAROSTA!" The bumbling giant roared from their alcove as he hurried to get dressed and gather his things. Yet, for all of his fervor, it quickly became apparent some trinkets were not where he had left them, and so he laid the blame on the woman down the stairs.

"I need to sharpen my claws! Where is my whetstone?

WHERE /IS/ MY WHETSTONE?!"

@Athelois

 

[Athelois]

In the midst of getting ready for the day, Hagmer's roaring was, while not the norm, certainly not something she wasn't already used to. Her own copy of the warrants had been been attached to the mirror she sat in front of, among the other handfuls of warrant declarations.
"What?" The Shenath had called from downstairs, pausing in attaching one of her earrings.
"I put it away!"
Another pause and a further furrowing to her brow.
"Why do you need to know?!"
At his response, her hands slapped against the surface of the armoire and her voice rose in a sharp, demanding tone.
"Uh-uh! <K-E> Don't you think about running off and starting trouble with those guards or the werebeasts! We've been planning this dinner for two months!"
@Banard

 

[DrFong]

"They went that way!", said Knave, pointing with both middle fingers.