Recent content by Vyona of the Wolf Clan

Vyona grew impatient by the plague doctors manner of speech. It was vague, and misleading without a clear answer or direct statement of what he want in exchange of the firearms. Vyona withheld a growl knowing it would only hurt the negotiations. The doctor would think her stupid and continue...

Guild Application Name: Gladiators Mercenary Company or just The Gladiators Type: Mercenary Company Brief Description: Vyona of the Wolf Clan started the company recruiting from gladiators in the arena promising there freedom in exchange for 20 years of service. She still does a sweep of...

Vyona considered the Plague Doctor for a few moments. It still sounded like he was selling something, it also sounded too good to be true. Here she was just thinking about how her men needed modern weaponry, tactics, knowledge and someone comes seemingly out of nowhere and offers it to her on a...

Vyona frowned and signed the papers the quartermaster put in front of her requisitions, aquistions, division of spoils, supplies. They all needed paperwork. Vyona had long ago reluctantly conceded empires were built on paperwork as much as blades. Her people were the fiercest warriors in the...

Vyona fought with a savage grin on her face centre of the line as her Gladiators fought around her. They were an eclectic bunch humans, orcs, trolls, goblins, ogre’s, werewolves any creature that had been deemed fierce enough for the fighting pits that Vyona had rescued in exchange for their...

Vyona laughed a fierce laugh in a mocking savage manner as the Troll barrel charged her. Instead of trying to meet the charge she spun kicked out at the trolls knee joint the troll tumbled to the ground. Vyona brought her great axe down on the back of the trolls neck haulting the great blade...

Vyona breathed a sigh of relief as the reinforcements came and the enemy were pushed back. Vyona glanced at her men trying to take stock of how many she had lost. It wasn’t as grievous as she had initially thought. Vyona had been worried her Ogre’s her best shock troops hulking forms would have...

Vyona scowled and cursed herself a fool for not arming herself and her Gladiators with the proper weapons of guns and muskets before launching into the fray. The enemy were maintaining there distance picking them off. Vyona knew that her Gladiators would hold but the temptation to break...

Vyona nodded satisfied that her men would be seen to her and therefore her primary duty attended to for the moment. Vyona frowned wondering why she was being treated like an errant child the parent figure needed to talk to about concerning behaviour. Last time she had been treated like this was...

Vyona nodded as she received her orders from the Commander of the Black Wolves she seemed a capable woman and commander as Vyona was sure she’d have to be to serve in such an important position on the battlefield. She reminded Vyona of herself in fact. Vyona couldn’t help but be appreciative of...

Vyona was cold colder than she’d ever been. Still she thanks the spirits that she had the thick skin of an orc and not the fragile pink skin of a human. Her’s was strong orc blood she reminded herself of the Wolf Clan she could handle a little hardship, had handled it before and will do so...

Vyona nodded as the Plague Doctor confirmed her analyses and expanded upon them. She frowned as she considered how she would improve a cannons effectiveness. Perhaps if they could be put on a cart of some sort but then they would probably frighten horses. Maybe if some of those bats Sylvia had...

Vyona was fascinated. The use of artillery pike and musket together was inspired she realised. She also appreciated the discipline it would take to march in step in formation like that. The signals and maneuvers. It was very impressive. She was sure the resources of the Night Court would...

Vyona was enjoying herself as she led her men through the chaos of battle cutting anything and everything in their path as they did so. Vyona supposed some of those poets she had been reading would have lamented the idea that she was just enacting a circle of violence, but all Vyona cared about...

Vyona grunted molified as Sylvia explained her reasoning for keeping the enemy leader alive. It made sense. Vyona waited a moment trying to think through the advantages to keeping the Baron alive. Then decided it would be best if she voiced them outloud that way Sylvia could address them and if...