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On deviantart, I am the Founder of the *DAPoliticalForum Club, the *DAComplaintsforum Club, the ~DAReligiousForum Club, the ~DAPF-SOURCE-LIBRARY, the *LairdOfTimes Medieval Resource Library, and *ARIZONA-Art-History Club. In addition, I am an administrator at the *MedievalCommunity, and at the ~hansard Political Judicial Center for Law. (I spend no less than 3 hours a day, 7 days a week on dA)

At Renaissance Faires, I am Chief Tearlach Fearghas MacPolk, Cheiftain of Na Clanna MacPolk, a sept of the Clan MacPolk of the Smoking Dragon [link] and lord high Duke of the Western Highlands. We are a renegade clan of unrelated mercenaries commited to defending Scotland and the Isles from foreign invasion.

In mundane life, I am a 60 year old male, who works at an undisclosed government facility in the west. I enjoy, how shall I say it, rigorous clandestine adventures.


Corda Serrata Pando,

Tearlach Fearghas MacPolk

Chief of Na Clanna MacPolk [link]
Duke of the Duchy of the Western Highlands
Grandmaster of the Knights Valourious of the Western Highlands
Minister of Higher Medieval Education (The Archivist)
Haggis Master of the 5th Level
Scotch master of the 21st Level


Over the years I have traveled throughout all of the Desert Southwestern states. I have lived my life as an an ongoing adventure. These are but a small sample of what my Desert Southwest is, and thus, a reflection of what I am.

I hope that you enjoy them.
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Bless a’ the MacPolks an’ a’ the wards o’ MacPolk. May our wards grow strong an’ wise and ha’e wee bairn-folk o’ their own. An’ throwe them, may Clanna MacPolk thrive for a’ days tae come.
Grant us good health, wealth, an’ plenty o’ good twelve year ol’ scotch whiskey (no’ tha cheap stuff). Bless us right wi’ plenty a’ coo.
Bless the coo, make it big so it has plenty o’ wee coo. Should our coo no’ ha’e a wee coo, avert yer e’e as we reeve ‘em frae another. Bless a’ MacPolk, an’ our friends, who ha’e passed; grant them peace, freedom, and reunion wi’ their lo’ed ones before them. For those we dinnae call friend, our enemy, like tha English, at least smile upon them as they roast in hell. An’ throw a blessin’ in for yerself. Lo’e, life an’ happiness forever more