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Oscar Jacobsson

Greetings, stranger!
The following dates are dates of glory, valour, pride and honour. The pictures that will appear before your eyes are made by righteous men and women who have sought to fight for justice and freedom in this world. They are taken, and made, with/by love for this planet that we call Gaia, or O-earth.
Most of the pictures describe the life and deeds of Sir Oscar Ironfist, a Holy member of the Legion of Steel, a true brother who fights with fury to defend the things he love. Remember that his deeds and his goals CANNOT be questioned as he is a soldier of the TRIAD, and as such a servant of Tyr, the God of Justice. If you doubt his dedication or his oath-bound service, be aware that you have provoked the Vengeful Gaze of God, and that you will suffer eternal damnation. Also, if duty calls him, do not try to sway him from his chosen PATH, as this will go against the universal LAW, and Oscar follows this LAW. If you break the LAW, you may never again look upon the face of the sun, under pain of death.
Remember these words, brothers and sisters. There will be no quarter if you DO NOT.
May the everwatchful eyes of Helm be upon you.
/Darion Goldenplate, Holy Preceptor of the Legion of Steel

PS. Man skall var SERIÖS. DS

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"Let me tell you a tale of the days of yore
In the time of King Robert the third
'Twas a time of chivalry when banners did soar
And the sound of swords could be heard
Our Kingdom had suffered misfortune
And lost all our land 'cross the sea
Our enemy had come twentythousand and one
So we had no choice but to flee
But King Robert sent a message to all
To gather knights armoured and brave
All strong peasants were armed and sent to his hall
His Kingdoms future to save
From the west came Sir Barrey with a banner of blood
From northwest came Sir Arthur the strong
From southwest came Sir Denfast all covered in mud
And his brothers were trotting along
From the north came Sir Dullaghan Swordsman
And along with him five thousand bows
From the south came Sir Arch and they all did march
To the keep were the great river flows
On the sixth of May they set out from shore
With a fleet of five hundred and three
There were twelve thousand knights and the footmen were more
Who sailed to tha land 'cross the sea
They landed at Innsport on the eight of May
And camp was set for the night
King Robert was jolly he'd taken the Bay
Without even losing a knight
When the feasting began by the great tent
Sir Barrey stepped forward and spoke
"Let us drink and be merry my brothers Sir Knights
Our enemy 's as frail as we're bold"
They feasted till the dead of night
When the guards were all drunk and asleep
The enemy came when there was no light
And slaughtered the footmen like sheep
The next morning came with red in the sky
The camp filled with wounded and dead
Some wounded were silent but most of them did cry
And half of the knights had fled
But King Robert stood up from the ashes
His eyes glowed of hate as he said:
"We'll hunt them and kill them wherever they hide
These cowards have driven me mad!"
So he gathered his host and rode from the Bay
All bloody and seeking revenge
There were few who set out on the ninth of May
Their brothers they hoped to avenge
In the morning the thirteenth they reached a field
Across which stood the enemies line
King Robert rode forward and told them to yield
He called them cowards and swine
The answer came clear and destructive
As a white knight rode forth from their line
With a sign from his hand arrows started to fall
They fell down upon them all
So Sir Arthur charged with Sir Arch by his side
With a roar so mighty and fierce
And Sir Denfast rode forth with God as his guide
'Till arrows his chest did pierce
The rest of them charged through the rain of steel
King Robert rode first of them all
With his head full of anger he did not feel
The arrow that caused his fall
And as he tumbled down from the saddle
His knights all around him rode on
And alone on that field our bold King lay
All broken and covered with clay
Sir Barrey was slaught by a spear through his back
And a sword was plunged through his head
Sir Dullaghan was the last knight who led the attack
By noon that day he was dead
So remember the tale of King Robert
Who Glory and Boldness did slay
Remember the tale of King Robert
Who died on the thirteenth of May"

/The Sad Tale of King Robert
Inspelad och färdigskriven förra veckan. Finns att finna på min myspace: www.myspace.com/oscarjacobssonproject
Texten är starkt inspiredad av Hundraåriga kriget mellan Frankrike och England år 1337-1453 och de båda slagen vid Crécy och Agincourt.

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Idag börjar kinesiskan och fonetiken! Tillbaka till den galna vardagagen... Kommer för övrigt bara ha 2 lektioner fonetik på 2 timmar i veckan och en lektion kinesiska på 3 timmar. Kommer att bli ett skämt. :D

Nu är snart den här sommaren över... Det har varit en sommar full av aktiviteter och upplevelser för mig, och det känns som att den bara flugit förbi. Jag har inte riktigt kunnat pusta ut och bara koppla bort allt någon längre tid. Men jag har haft fruktansvärt kul mesta delen av tiden, och min ekonomi har otroligt nog hållit, vilket innebär att jag har lite över för "onödiga" inköp osv.
Det som får sommaren att kännas extra händelsefylld är nog den senaste månaden. Från 2-8 augusti var jag på medeltidsveckan, en oerhört mysig vecka denna gång med en del nya bekantskaper och trevligt umgänge. :) Lyckades också bränna bort en fruktansvärd mängd pengar på lajvsaker, som vanligt...
Veckan efter var det dags att åka på lajv i halmstad, så jag, marton och andreas hade fullt upp hela veckan. Lajvet blev högst lyckat, ur en spelmässig synvinkel, även om områdets placering var under all kritik.
Förra veckan var jag upptagen med att förbereda inför krigshjärta 3 som var från onsdag till söndag, ett ovanligt långt lajv. Detta lajv var något av en besvikelse spelmässigt sett, men det var såklart mycket action och spännande ögonblick, och det lilla spel som erbjöds var högst underhållande.
Nästa vecka börjar skolan igen, och jag måste säga att jag längtar lite. SKall bli skönt att träffa mina kinesvänner igen efter 3 månader, och att Göra ner mig i Fonetikens underbara värld.

Cpt. Marton T som ledde sin trupp mot en säker död mot tredubbelt så många fiender och därmed räddade livet på 2000 civila. Cpt Marton var den enda överlevande i truppen.

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