Stefanovic Family/Retravic

Retravic is an oddity in the family, the only female of The Slayer clan to venture out into the world. Since her early childhood, she has had a love for blood, something hidden by her intelligence. Her career as a warrior started in Oligarch, where shortly after arriving she fell in love with the people and their ideals. She fought in Oligarch until its fall, at which point she emmigrated to Beluterra to avoid the Sirionites who so througly destroyed what she saw as one of the few honorable realms on that island. After emmigrating to Beluterra, she joins the realm of Enweil and took Dirrik as her liege. She is loyal only to one realm, Oligarch, however she follows her liege even in his succession and creation of the Republic of Fwuvoghor.

Wedding

Roleplay from Ben's (6 hours, 59 minutes ago) Message sent to everyone in the region Enweilieos (7 recipients) The sun was sinking below the sea, leaving a dark blue sky the only thing above Enweilieos, for it was too early for stars. With the light gone, Ben was egar to get inside the city. But he did not let this get in the way of his objective. They had reached the gate to Enweilieos and Ben had ordered his men to form to lines, one on each side of the gate, and prepare to let Retravic and her cavalry enter the city before his unti would. All of his men had been in full armour for cerimonial reasons. They stood talk and proud, trying to impress anyone watching. Retravic rode at the front of her unit. When she went by everyone saluted her until she was inside the city. After her whole unit was safely inside, Ben started to get his unit together and issue orders. "Alright! Listen up!" He barked "Remember why we are here. We are soldiers of Fwuvoghor and we are here to keep the peace and protect Prime Minister Retravic, if need be. So you are on duty for the whole time we are here. That means no entertainment and no drinking! We are repersenting Fwuvoghor and lets not give them a bad impression. Tomorrow will be an event that will go down in history. You should be proud to be here and see these events. You will tell your grandchildren about this some day." With that he removed his helm, placing it under his arm, and marched into the city. When the reached the main part of the city, he stopped his men and talked with all his high ranking officers. "Arther, I'll need you and your men to stay with Retravic at all times. Keep a close eye on her. I want to give her some more support besides her unit. Always know where she is. George, I want your men to find a sleeping quaters for us. I don't want us in the city barracks, so find a hotel big enough to fit us all in there. Rent the whole place out and have your men stationed there. Set it up as a temperary HQ for us when we are in the city. Samuel, your men are on night watch. You will take over when Arther's men need some sleep. The rest of the men will be with me. I'll reinforce any subunits that are in need. So you all know what you are doing, now get to it!" Men began moving to various places and within a few minutes they were underway. Ben smiled as he moved off to find where all the pre-wedding parties where going on.

Ben's Minister of Defense of Republic of Fwuvoghor, Duke of Fwuvoghor

Roleplay from Retravic Message sent to everyone in the region Enweilieos (7 recipients)

Just one more night...

This was what was going through Retravic's mind as Captain Ragen told her they were approaching Enweilieos. It turned out that Ben's Fwuvoghor Shields had passed them some time in the last day, and were now waiting outside the gates for her arrival.

Well, this was unexpected, but hey, it might be fun.

"Captain, order the men to form three lines. I will ride in front of the middle, you will be at my right, and Lieutenant Johann will be at my left. It seems that Ben's has an appreciation for ceremony." Retravic, in her full armour, like all of her men, said.

Retravic's armour was something fit for, well, a Queen one might say. The armour, a full suit of steel plated with gold and her family's crest, and her sword, the red line from when she accepted Ben's oath... before Dirrik... it was best not to think of such things. Both had been in her family for generations.

When they reached the city Ben's men were in lines on either side of the gate, allowing for Retravic to proceed the General's unit. With a small smile on her face she rode past the men, who were saluting like only a disciplined military man can, into the gates of Enweilieos.

Behind her she heard Ben's immediatly start barking orders. She'd made a good choice, she thought to herself.

Retravic Prime Minister and Grand Justiciar of Republic of Fwuvoghor

Roleplay from Hireshmont (5 hours, 28 minutes ago) Message sent to everyone in the region Enweilieos (7 recipients)

• Hireshmont waits in the town square, with his cavalrymen and scouts, for his future queen. The long journey, combined with skirmishes along the Riombara fronteir had reduced his unit from 30, to a mere 7 mounted knights. They await on the green for Retravic and her entourage, as well as Ben's and his troops. Hireshmont eagerly awaits seeing Retravic again... it had been a long time.*

• Each of his men carried a banner. One for each region of Irombrozia, and one for each branch of the government. Hireshmont himself had the Irombrozian national emblem on a pennant on his lance.*

• Hireshmont watches in silence as Retravic's entourage approaches, their formation perfect, austere military expressions on their face. Hireshmont looks at his own men. A loose band, actually. Never given any training, the past year or two had been a fight or die world for them. They were from the local nobility of Bolkenia, volunteers, the Royal Lancers. They were even talking and joking as Retravic's entourage drew near. Such different worlds he and Retravic came from... but perhaps they were not so different as it seemed.*

• Retravic's entourage stops, and Ben's men fan out in a protective formation. Quietly, without a word, Hireshmont rides forward with his me to where Retravic is mounted on horseback*

• He stops the horse, and looks at his soon to be wife. He moves the horse in nearer, and takes her hand, bringing it to his lips and kissing it slightly.*

"I... I find myself lost for words. I have been looking forward to this day, truly, I have."

Hireshmont King of Irombrozia, Marshal of the Irombrozian Resistance Force

Roleplay from Ben's (4 hours, 5 minutes ago) Message sent to everyone in the region Enweilieos (7 recipients) After seeing Hireshmont and Retravic reunited, Ben quickly left. He left a large part of his unit to watch over the two, making sure nothing would happen to the two of them. But he himself took a small personal guard with him. He did not know how welcomed he would be here as he had never traveled to the city before. But with three foreign government officals in the city he didnt want anyone to get any ideas. He walked the street, still dressed in his cerimonal armour, which was a silver breast plate with the Fwuvoghor emblem on it, over full chainmail, followed by the rest of the plate set to cover his arms and legs, he carried his helm underneath his arm. His two handed longsword, was worn on his back. His men were in full heavy armour, but only carried short swords and left the rest of their supplies at the inn.

Ben scanned the buildings on the main street, looking for a good pub to socialize in before the big day tomorrow. He finally was satisfied by one by the name of /Enweilieos'/ /Finest/. He open the door to find the pub almost empty. There were only a few upperclass men in there and the bar seemed to be one fit for noblity. He picked a table in the corner and sat down, two of his men joined him. The rest of his men scattered to other parts of the room. He then asked for his scribe. "Tell Hireshmont and Retravic that I will here for a while and would love it if they could join me. I have some things I want to talk about and it will be good to relax before the stressful day tomorrow." The scribe jotting it down, ran for the messanger to deliver the note to the two in the city center. Ben put his feet up on the table and leaned back waiting for the two to arrive.....

Ben's Minister of Defense of Republic of Fwuvoghor, Duke of Fwuvoghor

Roleplay from Retravic Message sent to everyone in the region Enweilieos (7 recipients)

Facing her husband to be, Retravic can't help but smile seeing her old comrade in arms. "Captain Ragen, you know what to do, take care of things. Have the Lieutenant ask Ben's men where he's setting up."

It had been a long time, seemingly forever. Ever since Oligarch... but all good things must come to and end. Smiling, she turns to Hireshmont as he says "I... I find myself lost for words. I have been looking forward to this day, truly, I have."

"It has... been a long time... Hireshmont. I don't think we've been able to talk face to face since... Oligarch fell. Has it really been that long? What do you say we do some catching up and leave the more important things to Ben's and Captain Ragen" she says while dismounting from her horse.

Later on her scribe told her Ben's was looking for her in Enweilieos' Finest...

Retravic Prime Minister and Grand Justiciar of Republic of Fwuvoghor