Family History

Mr. Goldsie

Lived in Era 26, got 1 heir(s) (Goldmeister) and was a member of The Merchants of Death
Goldsie is a renowned warrior, skilled with a whip and adept at magic he was a feared opponent and was able to defeat all but the best opponents, Goldsie often rides his Carnosaur into battle. Both Goldsie and the Carnosaur can shred most opponents with frightful speed and devestating ferocity. Goldsie himself is able defeat several well armed and protected opponent's. Although he is a kind and generous person as well as a good Soldier, he is known to be a a horroble drunk and will often get into brawls at Ye Old Tavern in the Roleplaying section of the forums.

Goldsie was the son of a wealthy family and was renowned for his kindness and all round Charity to those around him. As a child he was taught in the ways of Whipcraft and Magic. Often using his ability's to win fighting tournaments and to help those less fortunate then himself. At the age of 17 he left home to study at the university of Red Mountain, it was their that he discovered the forums. Using this useful tool he was able to advance his own knowledge and learnt innumerable strategies and was able to advance his studies amazingly. He soon graduated at the top of his class and set off to explore the surrounding world. It was then when he met his good friend Bathusar who taught him the wonders of Kingdoms and alliances, it was through this friendship that Goldsie was able to practice what he had learnt out in the real world. Recruiting many followers and friends, Goldsie set off to find a land to call his own. He soon came to a land that was perfect for him, between a forest and a river he established a series of city's that would serve as the starting point for the development of his empire. The early days of his empire were not easy going and Goldsie's lack of experience left his empire without much gold or stone, after joining the nearby kingdom of 'Life' Goldsie set out on a journey of exploration and expansion. Many city's in a nearby radius were captured by Goldsie and a series of others were founded and soon the gold crisis was ended. Goldsie's empire soon had its first encounter with war, in a short lived fight with the Ninjas Goldsie's magic was to prove extremely valuable and he was able to Slow and hinder his enemy's while aiding his allies. This was to be the kingdoms first victory. Soon Goldsie's empire was able to advance far north and far west to fund his growing empire. Also many Scouts were sent southwards to explore the land there and see if there were any possible areas to settle. But soon dark days were to befall the Kingdom, the Predator's seeking to prey on smaller Kingdom's with brute strength, attacked and conquered a series of weak undefended outposts belonging to the great leader named Shadeslayer. But when they came to the prepared defenses of Apoco Place and Spartis they were unable to break through, Goldsie often stood atop the walls of Apoco Place in the many attacks it suffered, his whip flailing around wildly, striking men down all around him. Although the Predator's were much stronger and the kingdom of life, they were still able to be withheld by the combined forces of the kingdom, the cowardly Predators decided to cut their losses and ended the war. Soon after this the kingdom of the Vampires was disbanded and it lost members were left without a kingdom, many of them joined the kingdom of Life, swelling its ranks. Goldsie then began to found some city's in the south with some of the Kingdom's newer members. Once again, a new outpost of the kingdom was attacked by a prepared and cowardly enemy named Mr. Timmiev, his forces destroyed the new and isolated outpost within a day of its creation. This was not the end of the war's involving the kingdom of life, the kingdom was again forced into war by the Bunny Molesters, these honorable opponent's didn't prey apon the weak undefended outpost of our Kingdom but attacked us fairly with able negotiations and warnings to allow each Kingdom to prepare for the approaching war. The Bunny Molesters were able to defeat many of our army's with their tactics and well prepared forces but they were stopped at the great fortresses of Kritish Land. This war was to rage for many years and even as the sky's reddened and the earth shook more and more the two kingdom's remained locked in a continuing war. Soon the Kingdom of Life was ready to shed the baggage from the Kingdom, realizing that the best way to do this would be to disband the kingdom and recreate it under a different name inviting only the most active and best players back. So it was through this Act the the Merchants of Death were formed. The Predators saw this as an opportunity and sought to capture a few city's from the Merchants of Death in the last few days of the era, but this attempt was stopped once again by the combined forces of the Kingdom.

Mr. Goldmeister

Lived in Era 27, got 1 heir(s) (Goldsie) and was a member of The Merchants of Death
Goldmeister, son of Goldsie, was a renowned ruler who lead his kingdom through many victorious wars. The battles were hard fought and long, the gains small but constant. The war were a slow and painful spiral toward victory. Goldmeister's troops advanced constantly never conceding any ground, never giving up, never failing. But the enemy was well versed in the matters of warfare and even though concerned about other matters in distant lands, still put up a valiant fight for their homeland. Goldmeister's battle hardened Legions were unstoppable, crushing he newly formed army's of the enemy. Experience was the key and Goldmeister's troops were unstoppable in their lust for victory.

Goldmeister often fought in the battles across the lands, marching forward with his army's into battle always leading, never faltering. The beckon of hope that his men turned to when everything seemed lost. One such battle was the battle for the city Snusk. Tens of thousands of Soldiers stood before him in the blistering heat.

Goldmeister wiped the sweat from his brow and looked towards the enemy city. The walls were lined with soldiers prepared to fight till the death to defend their homeland. Thousands of peasants lay in wait in the streets, prepared to fight for their freedom. Goldmeister turned to his troops, the elite soldiers of his kingdom, he raised his Sword high into the air, his men knew what it meant, it was the signal to attack. In unison the army rushed forward towards the city. As they began to near the walls arrows began raining down upon the charging troops. Men fell tumbling to the dusty earth and slowly coming to a halt before being swallowed by charging hoard. One soldier next to Goldmeister was struck by an arrow through the shoulder, he stumbled and began to falter, but Goldmeister grabbed him roughly by the scruff of the neck and pulled him forward yelling "If you stop here you'll be trampled to death! Continue to the wall!!!" The soldier quickly came to his senses and continued running forward.

As Goldmeister neared the wall he prayed that his runemaster's would fulfill their duty. Luckily his prayers did not go unanswered, suddenly there was a mighty flash and blue bolt was shot into the wall, blasting a great hole through its center. "We're through!" yelled Goldmeister and with a mighty roar the troops began pouring through to gap. However Goldmeister did not join them, he had other things to do "Clear the wall's! We have to neutralize these archers!!" Moments later a series of siege ladders were brought forwards and the soldiers began to raise them to the walls. Blue bolts of pure magic were flying all over the walls, incinerating men here and there and searing the stone defenses. Goldmeister's runemasters and the enemy's Wizards were in a bitter battle for magic supremacy and the troops in the middle were right in the crossfire.

The ladders were up and troops began scaling the walls Goldmeister was with them. He scrambled over the Battlement's and with a quick trust of his sword through an archers belly he dispatched his first opponent. The archer Stumbled for a couple of steps and then collapsed to the floor. Goldmeister then caught a flash of movement to his right, he turned and raised his sword just in time to block a well aimed swing at his neck. Goldmeister then kneed the Swordsman in the Groin and shoved him away. Then while his opponent was off balance Goldmeister thrust his sword deep into the man chest. Goldmeister then went to remove his sword but it had become lodged in the bone. Goldmeister let go of his sword and let his opponent drop to the ground. He then picked up his fallen opponents weapon and continued the advance along the wall. Goldmeister came running at his next opponent, the Soldier swung his sword in a feeble attempt to defend himself, Goldmeister parried this attack leaving the opponent wide open, he then slashed his opponent across the neck, his oppositions jugular exploded in a shower of red and the stricken soldier fell, gagging, to the floor. Goldmeister then broke into a sprint and charged into an archer's back, with a quick bump he sent the Soldier sprawling over the battlement's, he lands with a sickening thud on the Ground below. All around his men are clambering up onto the wall's every second that goes by another siege ladder is raised to the wall allowing more soldiers to clamber atop he walls. Goldmeister begins to run forward but after a couple of steps he hears an ominous sizzling noise, he turns to see a pair of gunpowder kegs with lit fuses, both fuses are nearly finished and Goldmeister realizes there is very little time so he turns and leaps from the wall. Suddenly there is a blinding flash of light and Goldmeister is thrown forward by the immense shock wave created by the blast. He lands heavily upon the straw roof of a nearby building, bounces a few times and lies still.

Stunned, he lies there for a moment to regain his bearings and then attempts to regain his footing, he slip's and falls back onto the roof, suddenly Goldmeister hears a great creaking sound, and then with a large snap he falls through the roof of the building, the straw cushions the impact but none the less Goldmeister winces with pain. He climbs to his feet and realizes he is in a tavern of some description. Turning around he notices it is full of drunks, staring at him after his extremely odd arrival. Goldmeister climbs to his feat and exclaims, 'I am Ruler Goldmeister, General of the Dwarven first Division I come here...'
Before Goldmeister could finish the short, fat balding man wearing a name tag that said Senturu stands up behind the bar and exclaims, 'He's the one responsible for the beer shortage!!! GET HIM!!'
With a large roar the crowd of people swarmed forward towards Goldmeister, Goldmeister swings his sword and a man in the front rank who goes by the name Defensive falls to the ground with a deep gash in his chest. Justanius was next, decapitated with a quick swing of Goldmeister's sword. The crowd backed away and out of their mists a large demonic looking man walks forward, the crowd cheered as the one they called demonic advanced. Goldmeister backed away from the advancing monster. Goldmeister and the creature eyed each other for a moment and then with a sudden movement the creature attacked. Goldmeister dodged the taloned hand that swung for his throat, and lunged forward at Demonic, the sword passed clean through him, separating flesh from bone and nearly slicing the creature in half, but before Goldmeister's very eyes the wound healed over and the man continued attacking. Goldmeister parred several attacks from the man and nearly met his end as the taloned hand sliced through his chest plate, stopped only a inch from his chest by a symbol of the sun which Goldmeister wore for luck. As the demon's touched the symbol his hand blackened and whithered. The demon recoiled in fear as the intense agony from contact with the sacred symbol wracked his body. Goldmeister pulled the symbol from within his garments and presented it before the demon who screamed and tried to flee the icon. Goldmeister ripped the pendant from its chain and with a quick flick of the wrist sent it flying across the room where it embedded itself in the creatures back, where it because embedded. Demonic writhed and convulsed as the symbol ate away at his flesh, soon there was nothing left but a set of cloths and a smoking pile of ash. Goldmeister turns triumphantly to the crowd, all but one back away. Seloc, the Commander of the defense stands before Goldmeister defiantly. He must have entered during the duel though Goldmeister to himself. Seloc speaks, with a clear and threatening tone 'Goldmeister your end approaches, I have signaled the men and the will arrive in a minute and you will be finished, surrender now and this will be easy.'
'I will never surrender to the likes of you' Spat back Goldmeister, and with that Seloc lunged at Goldmeister, it had began. Goldmeister parried a blow from Seloc then quickly shoved him backwards, while Seloc was off balance Goldmeister ran to the door and slammed it shut, he turned around just in time to parry a powerful lunge from Seloc, Goldmeister then reached into his pocket and pulled out a handful of sand and threw it into Seloc's eyes. Seloc bends over and puts his hands to his eyes, in obvious pain. Goldmeister with a quick flick of his wrist smacks Seloc on the back of his head with the butt of his sword, sending him sprawling to the ground. Goldmeister then turns to the door and locks it tight. 'I will be safe for now, let us finish this'
Goldmeister caught a glimpse of movement in the corner of his eye and jumped into the air, only just in time to dodge Seloc's low flying swing aimed at his knee's. 'Now that's just plain rude!' Shouted Goldmeister mockingly. Seloc leapt to his feat and drew back ready to strike, but before he could swing Goldmeister pulled out a whip in his other hand and used it to knock Seloc's legs out from under him, Goldmeister stood above Seloc, sword at the ready and prepared to deliver the killing blow to Seloc but just as he drew back to strike, a Magic bolt exploded through the glass window and into the wall on the other side of the Tavern, resulting in a huge explosion. Everyone was knocked to the ground and the room was filled with dust and smoke, a large fire burned spewing out toxic fumes, Goldmeister realized that if he didn't get out now, he may not get out at all. Goldmeister scrambled to his feet, the wounded moaned around him but he could not stop to help, strangely Seloc was nowhere to be found. Goldmeister found the front door and stumbled out of the the Smoke. Spluttering and coughing as he went, he emerged into the street, leaning against a wall for support, the world was hazy around him, his heavy armory was getting heavier by the moment, his sword fell from his hand and landed with a clatter on the ground, he coughed as the Armour dragged him too the ground landing heavily on his knee's, coughing and spluttering up blood. A pair of hands seized him from behind and pulled him to his feet looking around, he saw the city was aflame, a voice spoke to him. 'The battle is won, they have surrendered!' Goldmeister smiled and everything went black.

He awoke the next day, feeling quite sore. Opening his eyes he found himself in a world of white. Sitting up he realized he was in a field hospital, the sick and wounded surrounded him. He was repulsed by the horrible injury that surrounded him, bloody bandages everywhere. Climbing out of bed he felt quite ill, the thick poison smoke that had filled his lungs had been ventilated by a nights rest and Goldmeister was once again feeling strong and healthy. Walking out the curtain of the tent he was dazzled by the brilliant sunlight, the camps of his men stretched for miles on end, he looked to the north and saw an army of slave's being marched away, due to help complete the construction of the Great wall of the north. He turned to the hospitals entrance and the receptionist bowed. 'I require my armor and weapon's' stated Goldmeister.
The receptionist replied, 'But Sir, shouldn't you be resting? After what happened last...'
'There is no rest until the world is mine or I am dead' replied Goldmeister bluntly 'Now get my things'. The receptionist nodded and scampered away into the back room, returning a minute later with Goldmeister's possession's. Taking them Goldmeister disappeared into a nearby tent, appearing a moment later fully armored and ready to continue his quest towards world domination. He strode valiantly towards the center of the camp to address the troops but he had barely taken a step when a small group of elite soldiers leapt out of the shadow's and charged towards Goldmeister, he was caught off guard and stumbled backwards into the field hospital. The receptionist screamed and fled, leaving Goldmeister alone to face the five members of the enemy kill squad who had refused to surrender. Parrying a blow from the one he recognized as Septim he lashed out with a leg, he thrust out a leg, knocking the man back into his compatriot's sending them all stumbling backwards. Goldmeister took this chance to attack and lashed out with a blade, slicing through the arm of a shrewd man wearing a lab coat and into another elite Soldier's chest. The Scientist recoiled and grabbed his injured arm and the Soldier fell to the ground, spluttering up blood. The Scientist then pulled out a small vile and threw it at Goldmeister, who dodged it and watched it shatter against a Soldier, the vile Liquid corroded the unlucky Soldier who Screamed and writhed for a moment before he was melted away completely, leaving behind a bubbling slush. With that Scientist ran out of the tent, pulled out another vile and threw it at his feat, it exploded with a bang and a huge amount of smoke appeared. When the smoke cleared he was gone. Then another two elite Soldier's charged at him, Goldmeister pulled out his whip and with a quick snap blinded one of them, the other Soldier hesitated and paid the ultimate price, in the split second of hesitation Goldmeister was able to prepare for the charge. He tripped the unlucky soldier who went sprawling into the bubbling slush of Scientist's most vile Invention, he thrashed and writhed for a moment and then went still. Goldmeister then rammed his sword through the Chest of the blinded Soldier and let him fall to the ground. Only Septim remained, he drew his sword and eyed Goldmeister carefully. Then without warning Goldmeister charged, Septim parried the blow then lashed out at Goldmeister, the blow struck Goldmeister but glanced off his shoulder pad. Goldmeister punched Septim with his spare hand and kneed him in the stomach, he stumbled backwards, winded by the impact. Goldmeister then swung at Septim's neck, but Goldmeister's opponent was quick and managed to drop and roll to avoid the blade, which only missed him by an inch. Septim pulled out a throwing knife and threw it a Goldmeister, who dived to the side to avoid it, landing on an empty bed. Septim advanced and Goldmeister jumped to his feet while on the bed and leapt at Septim. And with a wild lunge Sliced through Septim's unprotected forearm. Septim's sword fell from his hand as he temporarily lost control of his body due to extreme pain. Goldmeister landed a short distance away and slightly off balance, Septim took this opportunity and kicked Goldmeister in the back, sending him sprawling to the ground, Septim then turned and fled the tent, disappearing into the Shadow's. Moment's later a group of Goldmeister's Soldier's arrived looking at the scene of carnage laid before them in the tent. 'Sir what happen...' Goldmeister ignored their question's and strode out of the hospital. 'Let the men know, we move out tonight'. With that he left the group of stunned troops standing there wondering what in the world had just happened. Goldmeister strode forward towards the sunset and out of sight.

Mr. Goldsie

Lived in Era 28, got 1 heir(s) (Goldsie) and was a member of The Merchants of Death
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Mr. Goldsie

Lived in Era 28, got 1 heir(s) (Goldsie) and was a member of Freedom Fighter
One day Goldsie couldn't be bothered to write a story .

The End

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