This is a guild trader/ guild store. Open to all alliance. Anybody who are interested to join are welcome. My playstation gamer tag is Serjustin19
Edited by Serjustin19 on February 6, 2016 4:33AM
If you have any questions please contact me. Guild bank is open. We currently have a alot of reds. We need alot more yellowes. To be fair. Daggerfall is okay. Many thanks. Here is a story about my guild. My gamertag for PS4 is Serjustin19 UPDATE: I WILL NO LONGER BE A LEADER FOR THIS GUILD. THEREFORE I PROMOTED SOMEONE TO BE A NEW GUILD LEADER. HIS PSN GAMER TAG IS joker0137 IF YOU HAVE ANY QUESTIONS. YOU CAN STILL MESSAGE ME. Serjustin19 I CAN STILL INVITE BUT NOT GUILD LEADER ANY MORE. THANK YOU FOR ALL YOUR UNDERSTANDING.
There once was a bard who wanted to trade her lute. For a better lute she sought. But instead she started a trade store instead. Called the Bards Trading Goods Guild. Till one day a odd stranger came. Dressed in all blue cloak and hood he was. "Who are you kind sir?" Asked the bard. "Why I am everyone. Well kinda. Do you see this cloak I wear?" The old man said.
"Yes" the Bard said politely. "It fits most beautifully on you" "Thank you kind lass. It really does I agree. But much more. I wish to give it to you. Since you have more use for it then I." "Why kind sir. But I can pay off what few gold I have left. It is at least what I can do. To be fair" The lass replied.
"I am good my fine lass. But I do have 1 favor in return?" "Yes!" Bard said excitedly. So the stranger gave the bard the cloak and something else. He leaned over to her ear and whispered.... Then he smiled. Suddenly he vanished into the cloak. The Bard smiled. Nodded. Picked up the cloak. Put it over her shoulder. She picked up her lute. She left. Took her trading goods with her into Cyrodiil.
In Cyrodiil. She sought out enemy factions and allies alike. Mostly the enemies are very friendly to her. But some who resist her with full fury. Which they in turn faced a surprise and a miracle. Behold as the lass unhooked her lute and as she started to play. The enemy's started to attack her. Thinking easy prey she was. But behold as she played her lute. The lute turned to a golden color. She smiled and danced with the lute.
Then the cloak came off the Bard's back magically. Floated above and went around the enemy's. Once. Twice. Thrice. Then the cloak landed on the ground in front of them. They became confused and speechless. Behold as the Bard kept playing the lute. Lighting flashed. The earth trembled beneath everyone's feet. She played the lute harder. With endless fury. She had gone mad with glee.
She laughed wickedly in purest delight. Having most fun in her life. This was her weapon after all. As she strummed harder. Her fingers flying fast. The cloak begun to morph. The earth begun to open. Between the Bard and her foes. Fire erupted. Lighting struck. Amazing light effects sure was. The enemies stopped attacking. Just watched her. Amazed.
Behold! The blue color of cloak turned into A Daggerfall banner. The red symbol of the lute on the cloak turned into a huge 14 foot lute. The yellow strings from the cloak turned into huge yellow strings that fits the 14 foot lute. Then suddenly as if anything couldn't get weird enough. It sure did. For who was holding that huge 14 foot lute with golden strings, but that very old person who vanished into the cloak. The very same old man who gave the Bard the cloak. For this old man was a giant! 18 foot tall he stood!
The lass looked up towards the giant old man with the giant lute and yellow strings. She smiled and blinked. Then turned to her newly fans. For she had a last encore up her sleeves. The crowd began to grow. For who couldn't withstand the huge beautiful sounds of the huge lute? That ravels all across Cyrodiil. Behold! Her final encore came. For she had summoned both the Daggerfall and Ebonheart Kings and The Aldermi Queen.
Everyone was shocked and wondered. "Who was this bard? Who was this lass? To have both Kings and the Queen to come to Cyrodiil on friendly terms?" Since the both Kings and Queen both looked at each other. Shrugged. Smiled. Then both of them take out there instruments as well? For Behold everyone's eyes! The Kings and the Queen both played along side the strange Bard. They had a good time. So everyone who was watching did the same in Cyrodiil. Everyone danced, sing, drank mead and have a good time.
As the sun began to set. The moon begun to rise. The Bard begun to strum harder and slow. Soft and loud. In the very night clear sky. There was magical words that was written. These words read "Behold my cherished friends. I consider you all equals. No matter what color your banners fly. I have come thee to show you all kindness. I do not consider any of you my enemies. Thus I have to say this. If you guys and gals don't mind. Would you all like to join my trading guild? The Bard's Trading Goods Guild."
It was a dream. Or was it? The Bard woke up in her Bard's Trading Goods Store. That very old man was there. So was the very King's and Queen and all the people on different Alliance as well. She was very proud and happy. The End
The blue color of the cloak represents Daggrefall. The red color of the lute represents Ebonheart. The Yellow Strings on the lute represents Aldermi. Thus both three of these colors on cloak, represents all the Factions as one.
Official PSN message. 4-18-18 (Copy/Paste) Hey Justin. It is ok. You can be so much more without the *(left name out). For me you are always a legend. Look for a job you want. You always write like a bard or poet so maybe you should write a book"
It Was A Glorious 2+ years in Scourge PS4 EU, especially during both the 1st and 2nd Scourge. As well as my time in Haderus PS4 EU. What will my journey bring, during my time in Shor, We shall wait; for my journey has only begun.