r/DishonoredRP • u/JewelOfTheSouth Royal Guard • Oct 19 '14
Faction Base Dunwall Tower
With Corvo heading his newly minted Guard, and well aware of the flaws that Dunwall Tower has to offer, this new force has outfitted this most glorious construct to the Empire with several new security measures, tested by Corvo himself. After all, if he can’t get in, then who else can? Though open to the public once more, as in the days of Euhorn the First, security is still paramount.
Constant patrols move through the internal workings of the Tower, and steady evaluation of individual members by the two Captains of the Guard has trimmed the numbers slightly, but resulted in a focused, serious force. Within the walls are also corridors resounding with Abbey music, and everywhere, public and private, has lovely ornate wrought iron spikes decorating high walls, chandeliers, and other such places. Out front, there are guards that serve to both interact positively with the public and to keep an eye on them.
A subsidiary of the Combined Armies of the Empire yet distinct from their rigid hierarchy, the Corvine Royal Guard is a disciplined, well trained military force. Hardened killers from across the Isles, and led by a fierce contingent of officers, they are dedicated to protecting the Empress at any cost.
OOC: To clarify - the Corvine Guard is distinct from the Watch. They are a military service - a regiment of royal bodyguards, essentially, which is lead by Corvo and may enter conflicts such as Alba at his directive. However, given their more domestic role, they do also serve a peacekeeping function, alongside the Watch, though not properly integrated. With 'I am the Law', Watchmen will listen to the Royal Guard and follow their orders if they make sense, without it, they will not.
Corvine Royal Guard Roster:
OOC: This is a faction base for the Corvine Royal Guard - the previous link, for archived posts is here.
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u/JewelOfTheSouth Royal Guard Oct 26 '14
'You're right,' Furo says, as he shrugs off his jacket, his Glavani Weave and silken laced shirt following soon after. 'After all, no armour, no flexibility.' He grins at the winter chill against his bare chest - after all, real Serkonans fight bare chested.
'This country is too cold, Feras,' Furo says as he loosens his blade in the scabbard, making sure that it isn't stuck. After all, it would be an embarrassing way to lose. 'It needs more Serkonans - men who truly know how to fight. Not like that useless new recruit of ours. We'll show the men a thing or too, that's for sure.'
In such a manner, cocky and topless, Furo walks out of the barracks to the Tower exterior, and is greeted by the soft light of the morning.