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  2. A frost witch finishes unpacking her things, finially able to live openly and out of the frost closet. "I really can't wait to finish unpacking so I can eat a homeless guy in...those human cities...is it Oren? No no, those mali'aheral are frailer..."
  3. Ser Joren raises a brow "They aren't dead yet?"
  4. Camille Renée would be in the Haensetian palace when she received word of the news. No tears would have fallen quite yet, but as she peered over to the infantile Robert Sigismund and thought of Natalia, her heart would sink. (( sorry for late response :( ))
  5. Who actually has an hour long fight like lol you only get an hour long fight if you both are *blocking* constantly. Hell, you'll find people make RP fights fun if you aren't such a stiff ass about it. Also lol frost witches are not over-powered lol like it's a spook that you do not even need special weapons for "how do you kill a frost witch" "stab her" I see you lord saying nerf frosties nah fam
  6. MC Name: Wolfdwg Character Name: Hoibur Character Age: 62 Profession (See below): Classified, Will speak more later. Appearance: Fiery orange hair, with a very long and lofty beard. The head is shaven save for two streaks of orange on the left and right corners of the head. Icey blue eyes. Darting tattoos of blue streaks across the body. Bloodline: Braveaxe An image of the skin you intend to use: Discord (If you have it): You've gotit Timezone: US CST
  7. What’s your Minecraft account name?:Speedijs What timezone are you in?:Riga/Latvia How old are you?:12 Are you aware the content and interactions on this server may not be appropriate for children under the age of 13? (You won’t be denied for being under 13):yes Have you read and agreed to the rules?:yes What’s the rule you agree with the most?:The battle rules are nice. They are the best ones I have seen in a while. Are there any rule(s) that confuse you or don’t make sense? (if so we can help clear it up!):None confused me How did you find out about Lord of the Craft?:A video on youtube Link(s) to past Whitelist Applications (If applicable):This is my frist one Have you logged into the server yet? (You cannot be whitelisted without logging in at least once):Yes Definitions What is roleplaying?: act out or perform the part of a person or character What is metagaming?:Metagaming is any strategy, action or method used in a game which transcends a prescribed rule set, uses external factors to affect the game, or goes beyond the supposed limits or environment set by the game. What is poveremoting (Powergaming)?: powergaming is a style of interacting with games or game like systems, particularly video games, board games, and role playing games, with the aim of maximising progress twords a specific goal, to the exclusion of other considerations such as storytelling, atmosphere and camaraderie. In-Character Information Character’s name: Winifred Character’s sex: Male Character’s race: Human Character’s age: 25 Biography I was born in Auguston. My family had a decent amount of cash. I always wanted to be a blacksmith. I had a big brother but he died when i was at the age of 2. When i was 10 my dad started to teach me smithing. Sadly my father passed away at the age of 49 due some kind of illness. After dads death my mother left me. Now i am a decently trained blacksmith looking to improve his skills. Personality Traits: Good sense of humor. Kind. Ambitions: Be one of the best blacksmiths in the world Strengths/Talents: Fast lerner. Strong. Weaknesses/Inabilities: Not a skilled fighter. Appearance: black hair. green eyes. white skin. black beard. Red robes and brown apron. Skin:
  8. I understand where you're coming from too, and I don't mean to say that auras are the only defining factor of a mage or person - that would obviously be a stretch. Rather, they've always been a more mystical aspect of magic, something a wee bit mysterious, originating from the soul which makes magic that bit more magical instead of sciencey. As for the quotes, I still stand by that mana (in any form, be it passive or active) =/= aura and therefore cannot be directly altered in the way you're suggesting via the Spell Forge. Passive mana passively becomes aura when in excess and Active mana becomes aura when it is used to perform an action (e.g spell). From my understanding the two explanations from the core lore post means that they aren't the same thing as aura, hence it shouldn't be able to be controlled in the manner suggested. The only people who really have the ability to utilise their aura to a greater degree than purely aesthetics are Celestial Arcanists with their Greater Auras and the abilities which come with that as outlined in the Celestialism lore post/addition. The explanation is generally a bit confusing too. The highlighted section above just describes the process of producing aura? Stimulating, or using, mana to create an afterburn (which is aura) which then suddenly has the ability to change its own colour and regulate the power it issues? Bit discombobulated as to how that would work and how shrouding one's mana with more mana can mask their signature? Wouldn't that create more aura if anything as you're expending mana to 'shroud'?
  9. *sips on the tears of the low tier vips and nonvips.*
  10. rodrick puts him to the ground
  11. Today
  12. This application has been denied. Moved to the Denied Applications forum.
  13. This disappoints me
  14. Kind of unnecessary to make more food when you can just RP it out, but I don't see why not. More food never hurts. +1
  15. nice
  16. The Han Dominion Autumn, HSC 4 Twelve-year-old Shi Feng smirked as he strutted down a dirt road, his arms around two of the more rebellious girls from school. It was nearly midnight: well past his curfew, of course, but both his parents were too busy to notice most of the time: his father could sometimes be away for weeks, and his mother was so caught up in her work that she usually didn’t question his excuses about staying over at friends’ lodgings. The lights of Xin Xi’an were a distant glow: the three had hitched a ride on a passing freight train, getting off the high speed vehicle quietly at one of the closer stops. Now all that surrounded them was rice fields. Almost all, anyway. “Where are we going, Feng?” asked the girl on his right, a long-haired beauty for her age named Xiulan. “I told you, it’s a surprise,” he replied, laughing. “Come on...just a clue?” said the slightly less attractive girl to his left. Feng couldn’t remember her name, and merely continued to smirk. Ahead, a significant group of people came into view, and their lights and music gave the gathering away as a lively one. Feng led his companions into a crowd of people twice their ages, all hurrying around or cheering at something unseen ahead. Several pointed out the young visitors with amusement; most ignored them as they pushed through to the other side. The girls clutched at his arms, but Feng kept his cool, merely winking to the older attendees as he stepped out of the dense crowd to the main event. The flat field in front of the three was full of cars, most of them brightly painted, all being swarmed over by mechanics and admirers. The crowd’s attention, though, was on the paved road which now separated them from that field. It stretched into the distance, well worn and completely straight, and utterly empty. At least that’s how it seemed at first. But almost without warning, the track exploded into light and sound, as about a dozen of what looked more like blurs than vehicles blew past. The crowd cheered. The girls screamed. Feng’s eyes widened, and he tried to stop his jaw from dropping. Almost before he had even realized they were there, the racers were out of sight, blasting down the road into the darkness. “Fusion thrusters!” explained one of the nearby viewers, and Feng couldn’t help but grin wickedly. Such things were meant for spacecraft. To apply them to ground vehicles was either suicide or brilliance, but either way the idea gave him immense pleasure. The crowd’s excitement was momentarily cut short by the blinding light of an explosion far away, briefly illuminating the racers as they drifted for what must have been half a mile, at least. Apparently one car hadn’t cut its thrusters soon enough for the turn. But as word came in over the radio that they had passed another checkpoint, with significant changes in the placing, excitement began to build again. As the girls giggled and cheered, Feng cast his eyes across the road, to the assembled parked cars and their drivers. Each and every one was the center of attention. Each got to drive the fastest vehicles on the planet, to the eager cheers of hundreds of admirers. And each was surrounded by women. Feng had to get over there. ---------- In Huizhou, two major triads have risen to exert influence over the city: the Wo Hop To, and the Luen. By this time, smaller groups mostly pay tribute to the two largest, and a sort of order falls over the city. While petty crime is still common and unavoidable, it takes place mostly as part of a structured organization that exists in the face of the local government and military alike. The local troops make several attempts to restore the rule of law in the densest parts of the hive, but there are simply too many back alleys, too many twists in the three dimensional maze of the city to be effectively policed. Eventually, the local government all but gives up on enforcing regulations on the area, much to the chagrin of the Jinyiwei, who are still prevented from setting up meaningful operations in the trade hub. And yet the triads grow bolder and bolder. Their operations begin to seep into the districts surrounding Huizhou’s docks, and soon a sizeable drug-running scheme is underway. At the same time, their thugs prowl the streets like wolves, and the murder rate among Wairen visitors spikes dramatically. The small community of Wairen expatriots begins to grow unsettled, and soon tensions begin to mount in some of the districts bordering the dense city. The Silver Knight Company receives information that the Wo Hop To is planning to incite a riot there in the coming months, as a diversion so as to raid one of the Free Human Technocracy’s itoron warehouses in the city. The information, however, comes from the Luen. Its accuracy cannot be entirely verified. ---------- Summary Constructing a colony freighter for an unknown purpose [4 AP] Constructing a special frigate [2 AP] [REDACTED] [2 AP] Upgrading shipyard towards SL4 [1 AP] Han Stats Link:
  17. ((OOC)) MCName: AppleWick ((RP)) Name: Elyrus Reason to Join: To find fellow magic users and study further in ways on how to improve his spells ((Literally just want to rp my magic better)) Please list your Magi Standard (Journeyman, Evoker, Etc): Apprentice Have you read and understood the Codex: Easily. Keep out of trouble, got it.
  18. One of the more interesting magics on the server, and believe it or not I've read up on a bunch of the magics on LOTC. I feel like this would be a well balanced and hearty rewrite of what already existed. I support.
  19. Moved to Accepted Applications Forum. Player whitelist pending.
  20. *Looking upon the nondescript sign, he puts his name by etching it in with a sharp stick.* "Edward" *He leaves the small sign.*
  21. Also when do we get Bulwarks running around clothes lining people with their spider webs.
  22. Merylynn scowls at this place. "This place was stolen from Karysmov!"
  23. felt curte in this migyht delite later
  24. "Fellow crows and good men, may the House of Kovachev serve well for generations to come," says Otto as he inspects the newly renovated castle of Kovachgrad.
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