New Moon

[Acornlad 206]

-This is still a bit of a work in progress as is any guild. Things will change and new ideas will be implemented. Do not take this as exactly what the end result of what this guild will be-

*A new moon rises as Dawlah Laith sits upon a dead log, Corvus at his right side.*

“Corvus” Dawlah speaks, a mystic tone in his voice

“Aye friend?” Corvus replies

“Have ya’ ever imaged yarself rich? Ta’ be baskin’ in tha’ green gems we call minas?”

“I have thought about it…but is not something I desire. I wish to see Oren and its evil to be cast away and the ones who killed my family dead.”

Dawlah chuckles at Corvus’ remarks and responds, “Aye…so ya’ ‘ave thought about it. Although it may not be somethin’ ya’ desire, money is a necessity to yar goal, ya’ need minas to accomplish what ya’ desire. A man without profit cannot accomplish ‘is goals.”

“You make a good point friend, but what is it that you want from me? You surely must have a point to your statement”

Dawlah smiles, a grin can be seen underneath his mask, “Ya’ ‘ave learned me well friend, I speak only when I ‘ave a purpose. But my purpose is a proposal now. What if ya’ were ta’ join me, in… shall I say robberies o’ sorts. Inhabit a city, rob it dry-”

“This sounds too simple, there must be more than just going into a city and just robbing its inhabitants.”

“Ya’ fail ta’ let me finish. We cannot jus’ enter a city and rob its people, ya’ ‘ave ta’ be systematic. We enter tha’ city, hide under tha' cloak o' its shadows makin' small robberies, as our name becomes known, we become a threat, and any leader will take every threat seriously, aye?

“Aye”

“Well, tha’ leader will ‘ave us ‘unted and probably killed, but we must avoid this, we must pressure its leader, press ‘im by making threats against ‘is family and ‘is soldiers until ‘e finally caves ta’ tha’pressure and at that point o’ distress is when we make our move and take control o’ tha’ town and controllin’ a town means controllin’ its money.”

“But how do we know that the soldiers will obey our ordersand respect our leadership”

“Let us jus’ say…I will take care o’ such matters.”

“Dawlah, I know your intentions and they are not in the exact same alignment as my own are. I do acknowledge that I need money in order to accomplish my goal. I will consider your offer friend, however I cannot guarantee myself as being apart of it.”

“Very well Corvus. What shall we call ourselves though…” Dawlah looks up to the night sky and ponders.

Corvus chuckles at Dalwah’s presumptions. Corvus is about to speak when Dawlah shouts out,

“ I got it! We call ourselves New Moon”

“Just New Mo-"

“Aye! Jus’ New Moon.” Tha’ new moon represents tha’ start o’ a new era, a change from the old into tha’ new. As tha’ New Moon rises, we rise, our power will grow and we will evolve into somethin’ tha’ likes o’ Asulon ‘as never seen!”

“Dawlah, remember I can not guarantee that I can be apart of your 'group'. Please take this into account.”

“Corvus, this is goin’ ta’ ‘appen whether yar goin’ ta’ be apart o’ it or not.”

With those words, the New Moon was formed. A guild of sorts that uses terror, banditry and manipulation to achieve a simple goal: profit.

*A note floats in the air, it dances left and right as it finds its way to your feet, it flutters in the wind as it pushes against your foot, almost as if it beckons you to read it*

-To set the mood-

The New Moon Rises in Asulon,

Its power provoking.

To those who attempt to find its provoking power,

You will find nothing,

To those who attempt to become apart of its power,

You will be rewarded with the spoils of kings,

To those who attempt to smother its power,

You will bring death upon yourself and those who you love.

For those who wish to become apart,

A message for the New Moon will do,

Thy name, thy skills, and thy intention of your heart,

To be written on a parchment, bottled, and given to the ocean blue.

Currents will carry your message far,

And thy message will be found by the New Moon.

Creed

A hand is clenched in a fist and put over the heart and these three words are spoken-

"Secrecy binds us"

-To break this oath means death-

Note*

-The application is basically a note comprising of your name, your skills and why you wish to join.

-A Villain Application with at least Evil 1 is required to join.

[Sentlit 108]

((Not to be a party-pooper or anything, but wouldn't it be more likely for criminals to threaten a town's leaders, then have the leaders pay them off to not hurt their family or something? Almost like the mafia, where leaders pay off the criminals to spare them, and to get 'protection'. Technically you'd control the town, but the people of the town wouldn't be as aware, because it's a bit more underground. Just my thoughts.))

[Lyuin 65]

(well the stuff hit the fan! And now the moment of truth for Shrike is on the horizen, has he become corrupted via his methods or does he still have good in him? FIND OUT NEXT WEEK ON CSI ASULON!)

[Lego XBOX 915]

((Not to be mistaken with the Order of the Moon/Velul Priests, which are part of lore I have written up...))

[KidKrinkles 2044]

A letter arrives in a bottle labeled 'wine', and when opened, its scrawled in red ink.

"Experienced Assassin. Loves to stab, make friends, and act random, hates Lancel, asses, and long walks."

~Blood.

[Acornlad 206]

A letter arrives in a bottle labeled 'wine', and when opened, its scrawled in red ink.

"Experienced Assassin. Loves to stab, make friends, and act random, hates Lancel, asses, and long walks."

~Blood.

A bottle washes up onto the shore, a note is rolled up within it.

"Cloud Temple in two elven days. Be there as we need to discuss matters of certain importance."

-New Moon

[Slic3man 484]

*A bloody letter is left upon the ground, on the back of the note set to drift away once again. Eventually it finds its way to the man seeking him*

"My name is Jester, one you may or may not be familiar with. Whether you decided to accept my help is up to you, but you can ask many of me in Salvus if you wish to hear of me. Maybe in other places as well. I possess skills that could put many to shame, maybe even you after I've been watching you. Allow me to assist you, and we can have a grand time down this road of our's."

[Acornlad 206]

*A bloody letter is left upon the ground, on the back of the note set to drift away once again. Eventually it finds its way to the man seeking him*

"My name is Jester, one you may or may not be familiar with. Whether you decided to accept my help is up to you, but you can ask many of me in Salvus if you wish to hear of me. Maybe in other places as well. I possess skills that could put many to shame, maybe even you after I've been watching you. Allow me to assist you, and we can have a grand time down this road of our's."

*A bottle washes onto shore, a note is rolled up within it*

"New Moon seeks men whom posses great skills. We must speak before you are inducted into New Moon. In one elven day when the sun begins to slip under the horizon be in the cloud temple" :6pm EST October 20th:

-New Moon

[Acornlad 206]

-The guild is not innactive. It will be undergoing reforms soon-

[Boomack21 124]

This current Guild has been deemed inactive and has hereby been moved.

If you wish to appeal this decision you must present evidence to myself proving the guild is still active.