Looking For A Purpose In Life..

[TheWyrdWolf 1532]

Elros Calaelen sits silently in one of Anthos' many dark forests. The stars linger high in the night sky, the moon casting an eerie light upon the river before him. Sitting in this place of solitude the meaning of his existence lingers at the forefront of his mind. Why is he here, what purpose does he have in life.. The question keeps repeating over and over in his mind.His hand grasping the quill hovering inches above the parchment before him considering what to write.

 

"My name is Elros Calaelen, some call me The White Wolf. I am of elven origin, my birth dating back to the times of early Asulon. I have experienced a somewhat meaningful life, training in the Art of the Sword under the tutoring of a very wise and skillful mentor. My past is filled with love and life, loss and sorrow, hardships and anguish. 

 

I am still young, i have a lot to learn still as wisdom only comes with age and experience. As i sit here at this very moment in my life, i question my existence on this land. So i ask you, the reader of this parchment if you will have me. I pledge my Life, my Sword and Unwavering Loyalty to whoever can show me my purpose in life." 

 

-The note seems to have been stamped with the symbol of a Wolf Head-

 

Elros leaves the note short and punctual, he binds the parchment with some string dyed the colour red. He walks off, eventually pinning the note to a tree on the Anthos Highway.

[The Great Mongol Khan 1110]

*Ivan Bronte pins a note next to that one. It reads:*

 

"If you are looking for a purpose, maybe the Bronte family can offer that to you. We are looking for soldiers and workers, but we are open to accept a friendly face into the household.

-Ivan Bronte"

 

((We do have a few Australian players. Looking to build upon it to gain more.))

[Caln McHarnish/porkchopp2 71]

Caln reads the letter for a moment rubbing his beard. Rustling around his pocket, he grabs a poster and nails it underneath.

http://www.lordofthecraft.net/forum/index.php?/topic/85299-rangers-of-alildic/#entry743144

((Copy and paste the link if it isn't working.))

[TheWyrdWolf 1532]

Having returned to the notice the next day, he notices a reply from Ivan Bronte. He pins his reply up next to it.

" Ivan Bronte, i would gladly pledge myself to your household. Just state a place and time where we can meet."

 

-The note seems to have been stamped with the symbol of a Wolf Head-

 

(( Can i get a link to your families forum page if they have one? ))

[Chaqery 427]

Custos chuckles, focusing his gaze upon the letter and it's response. He sighs, unclasping his hands from their usual prayer-like clasp.

"I do hope the boy finds purpose in the twisting politics of Oren. I fear he knows not fully what he commits himself to. A pity I didn't wonder this way sooner. The Creator works in funny ways, I suppose."
 
Shrugging, Custos removes a strip of parchment from his small satchel, and slips his signet ring onto his finger. He tacks the paper to the tree, and presses the ring upon it, murmuring softly. Gentle tendrils of smoke curl up form the paper, and when Custos removes his ring, the symbol engraved onto it is burnt onto the paper. It is that of a comet with two tails of flame behind it.
 
Custos nods a bit, as if reassuring himself of something, and continues along his way.

"Creator protects, I suppose. I must only hope his light is not snuffed by the darkness he would plunge into."

[The Great Mongol Khan 1110]

*Ivan Bronte looks at the reply and smirks*

 

"A wise decision going with my family."

 

*He stamps up a notice*

 

((http://www.lordofthecraft.net/forum/index.php?/topic/82773-sapphire-shield-masters))

[Kickstarted and Running 965]

"Join a Real Adunian Order, one not exiled and shunned by the Adunian Clans"

 

 

-A flier is posted-

 

http://www.lordofthecraft.net/forum/index.php?/topic/85718-heinzreich-clan/

[CloakandDagger 134]

*A man in plain clothing waits by the noticeboard, haven been given instructions to speak to the "starter" of the forum.*

*Upon seeing him he would say"

My master although he cannot be here in person has been searching for men as yourself. He seeks not to recruit you into some clan or house; where you would be naught but a foot soldier, but rather a very unique brotherhood whose roots stretch as far back as Aegis. He fears that should you join up with any of these houses or clans that you will never find that which you seek. His story is that such as yours, yet he has overcome what you struggle with and found purpose within the brotherhood which he now leads.

[Boomack21 124]

Moved to the Great Library. It shall be sorted into appropriate category shortly.