The Arcane Delvers

[Stag 3230]

* A bird is sent to Analith Findel, finally arriving to him days later *

 

 

 Analith Findel,

 

I admire the heart shown in your application. You have a lot of work ahead of you but I am sure you will make a fine Mageshield one day. Come find us at our base in Ac'Talarah and get your initiate uniform.

 

-High Mageshield Hera

[WuHanXianShi14 0]

Art raises an eyebrow, sifting through multiple registration forms.

"Another illusionist. And an aheral at that..."

He snatches up the form, handing it in front of Kalenz's desk.

[Darkcrafter65 0]

Make a post upon the notice board or by bird to our HQ with the following information-

 

 

Given name(RP name):Silvari Oakshield 

(Skype name if you have one): I do not have skype but i do use Teamspeak,

True name(MC name):Darkcrafter65

Race:Elf (wood elf)

Authentic magic user?(accepted magic user?): No.

If so what form of magic ye use?: Dont use magic yet as i still need to find a teacher.

Do ye seek adventure, knowledge, and companionship?: I live for those 3 things.

 

 

 

Mageshield,Delver or Apprentice(if other detail)?: Mageshield for now.

For Mageshields only:I solemnly swear to put my life upon the line to preserve the arcane brethren

Do ye swear solemnly to put your life upon the line to preserve that of your arcane brethren?

What combat skills have ye? I am very skilled with a Blade. (Short Blade) and a Long Bow. I will soon use Staffs.

 

Short Response for all Applicants, write how ye would respond:

You come across a massive ruin of ancient design, strange sounds and lights emanate from within. Slowly Withdraws his blade walking in curiously following the sounds and light that errupt from the ruin. He slowly walks into one of the ruins to find 5 hooded mages preforming some foreign necromancy. He slowly walks away and out of the ruins, running to tell his brothers  of this madness.

 

While at a local bar you see two dark hooded figures in the corner discussing in a whispered conversation. You can't quite make out what they're saying but you clearly hear the word "artifact".

 Silvari slowly walks closer trying to hear the convosation before finally walking up to the figures "Aye i hear theres an Artifact ye be talking about?" The figures look up slowly speaking with a stern voice "Aye, and what is your bussiness here?" Silvari smiles "i can help ye men." The hooded figures start discussing amongst them selves before looking towards Silvari.They accept his offer and lead him slowly to the ruins of artifacts. They slowly walk away whilst Silvari tells his Mages where these items are hidden.

Walking down the Anthos Highway you come across a masked man with a sword threatening a hooded figure, claiming he is a necromancer

Silvari Slowly withdraws his blade from his sleuth, walking closer to the two. Silvari notices the one is a mage and the other has a pale white face. Silvari runs forward pushing his blade into the heart of the beast letting it scream whilst the other mage runs away. Silvari Pull the sword from the creature and runs in the direction of the mage.

[Supremacy 3361]

Kalenz looks up as Artemic places the form upon his desk. He states in a rather matter-of-face manner "Something wrong? One would assume accepting my student would not require you to think twice about it". With that he ushers Artemic out of the room before penning a reply:

 

Accepted, wander to Ac'talereh whenever you feel it necessary Delonna.

[CraftPrime 35]

Smoke flips through the registration forms, his eyes gleaming at each one as they pass through. He narrows his eyebrows.

 

"Another Illusionist? Hmm... This one should be interesting but right now, the more Mages we have, the better..."

 

He firmly places the papers down onto the desk and walks off; an index finger and thumb on his masked chin as he does so.

 

[Darkcrafter65 0]

Given name(RP name):Silvari Oakshield 

(Skype name if you have one): I do not have skype but i do use Teamspeak,

True name(MC name):Darkcrafter65

Race:Elf (wood elf)

Authentic magic user?(accepted magic user?): No.

If so what form of magic ye use?: Dont use magic yet as i still need to find a teacher.

Do ye seek adventure, knowledge, and companionship?: I live for those 3 things.

 

 

 

Mageshield,Delver or Apprentice(if other detail)?: Mageshield for now.

For Mageshields only:I solemnly swear to put my life upon the line to preserve the arcane brethren

Do ye swear solemnly to put your life upon the line to preserve that of your arcane brethren?

What combat skills have ye? I am very skilled with a Blade. (Short Blade) and a Long Bow. I will soon use Staffs.

 

Short Response for all Applicants, write how ye would respond:

You come across a massive ruin of ancient design, strange sounds and lights emanate from within. Slowly Withdraws his blade walking in curiously following the sounds and light that errupt from the ruin. He slowly walks into one of the ruins to find 5 hooded mages preforming some foreign necromancy. He slowly walks away and out of the ruins, running to tell his brothers  of this madness.

 

While at a local bar you see two dark hooded figures in the corner discussing in a whispered conversation. You can't quite make out what they're saying but you clearly hear the word "artifact".

 Silvari slowly walks closer trying to hear the convosation before finally walking up to the figures "Aye i hear theres an Artifact ye be talking about?" The figures look up slowly speaking with a stern voice "Aye, and what is your bussiness here?" Silvari smiles "i can help ye men." The hooded figures start discussing amongst them selves before looking towards Silvari.They accept his offer and lead him slowly to the ruins of artifacts. They slowly walk away whilst Silvari tells his Mages where these items are hidden.

Walking down the Anthos Highway you come across a masked man with a sword threatening a hooded figure, claiming he is a necromancer

Silvari Slowly withdraws his blade from his sleuth, walking closer to the two. Silvari notices the one is a mage and the other has a pale white face. Silvari runs forward pushing his blade into the heart of the beast letting it scream whilst the other mage runs away. Silvari Pull the sword from the creature and runs in the direction of the mage.

[WuHanXianShi14 0]

Art sifts through more paper, comparing a particular two as he frowns, he quickly writes a responce, sending it flying off with a bird.

"Mr. Oakshield there is no need for us to read your forms twice. Find our keep a ways off of the halfling's Lenfarthing, or send a bird to myself or Hera for more specific directions. Upon arrival you will be judged as to whether you will make good mageshield material."

[Azkott 21]

Given name(RP name): Jon Wulfe

(Skype name if you have one): N/A

True name(MC name): Azkott

Race: Human (northerner)

Authentic magic user?(accepted magic user?): Pure swordsman
style warrior, disdains the use of magic but accepts and knows full and well
the advantages of magic and its users.

If so what form of magic ye use?: N/A

Do ye seek adventure, knowledge, and companionship?: All, in
reality.

 

Mageshield,Delver or Apprentice(if other detail)?: Mageshield
(seems about right)

 

For Mageshields only:

Do ye swear solemnly to put your life upon the line to
perserve that of your arcane brethren?

I do so solemnly sware.

What combat skills have ye? I am a purely a swordsman. Magic
is a unknown concept to me, and I don’t intend to learn.

 

 

Short Response for all Applicants, write how ye would
respond:

You come across a massive ruin of ancient design, strange
sounds and lights emanate from within.

I would carefully investigate, descending ever so slowly and
cautiously into the ruin. If what I find Is, for a fact, beyond my power, I
would Return and call my fellow brethren to help me investigate.

 

 

While at a local bar you see two dark hooded figures in the
corner discussing in a whispered conversation. You can't quite make out what
they're saying but you clearly hear the word "artifact".

I would sit at a closer booth, hood up, drinking or eating
thoughtfully, trying to listen into the conversation.

 

 

Walking down the Anthos Highway you come across a masked man
with a sword threatening a hooded figure, claiming he is a necromancer.

The clear thing to do here, Necromancer or not, Is to disarm
the situation in question. The man doing the threatening probably has no true
right to be doing as such, and due to this I would send the Threat on its way,
either he walks the highway, or He walks in the afterlife.

[WuHanXianShi14 0]

*A bird returns to Jon.*

 

"Your application is in order, and you may pay us a visit. Find us in Ac'talareh, a ways off from Lenfarthing, and you'll be supplied with a uniform, bed, and a weapon if you need it. Speak with the High Mageshield if you want to know when our next excursion will be.

If you have trouble finding us, send a bird to myself (LeoWarrior14), Polgrath (chris6672) or Hera (BrandNewKitten) for more specific directions."

[hex37 737]

*Nienna places an application on Artimec's desk. She then proceeds to stare at Artimec until he accepts it.*

 

 

Given name(RP name):
(Skype name if you have one):
True name(MC name):
Race:
Authentic magic user?(accepted magic user?):
If so what form of magic ye use?:
Do ye seek adventure, knowledge, and companionship?:


Mageshield,Delver or Apprentice(if other detail)?:
For Mageshields only:
Do ye swear solemnly to put your life upon the line to perserve that of your arcane brethren?
What combat skills have ye?
 

*Strangely, None of the prompts, not a single one, has been answered. Written, in large blue ink at the bottom of the page is:

"Nienna Calm" *

[WuHanXianShi14 0]

*Art looks up, returning the stare blankly, he blinks once. Slowly looking down to glance at the form.*

 

"Fair enough..." He says slowly.

 

ACCEPTED. Find your way to Ac'talareh where you'll be provided with----Gah. Force of habit.

[Ford 1996]

Given name(RP name): Archibald Hariman Avery Vallero
(Skype name if you have one): gyasiford
True name(MC name): Speedillion
Race: 75% Southeron, 25% High Elven
Authentic magic user?(accepted magic user?): No, I am not.
If so what form of magic ye use?: N/A
Do ye seek adventure, knowledge, and companionship?: Yes, I do.
Mageshield,Delver or Apprentice(if other detail)?: Mageshield
For Mageshields only:
Do ye swear solemnly to put your life upon the line to perserve that of your arcane brethren?: Yes, I do.
What combat skills have ye?: Not much combat experience at all...I will need to be trained.

[Insomnic 129]

Given name(RP name): Minwoo Snow

(Skype name if you have one): the.insomnic

True name(MC name): TheInsomnic

Race: Human

Authentic magic user?(accepted magic user?): Nope.

If so what form of magic ye use?:

Do ye seek adventure, knowledge, and companionship?: I do seek all three. They would be exciting for my LP.

 

 

Mageshield,Delver or Apprentice(if other detail)?: Mageshield

For Mageshields only:

Do ye swear solemnly to put your life upon the line to perserve that of your arcane brethren?

I swear on my clan's name to preserve my arcane brethren.

What combat skills have ye?

I am good with a bow.

 

Short Response for all Applicants, write how ye would respond:

You come across a massive ruin of ancient design, strange sounds and lights emanate from within.

Minwoo stares in wonder at the ruin. He quickly goes back to Salvus and gears up for the exploration of the ruin. When he is finally prepared, he heads in. It is eerily quiet for the first couple of rooms. Suddenly, Minwoo can hear the familiar sounds of the undead in every direction.

He plants his torch into a crack in the ground and lights his arrow tips on fire. The undead start to reveal themselves, and one by one Minwoo shoots them down. After an hour of this, he cannot keep it up. He starts to flee towards the entrance only to find it blocked by masses of undead. Seeing a lever on the wall next to him, he quickly pulls on it to reveal a hidden passage. He quickly runs into in, narrowly avoiding the undead horde. 

A few minutes down the hallway reveals a room with a treasure chest and glowing staff. The chest is filled with gold, and the staff is sure to be worth a lot. When he takes hold of the staff he hears a click. He looks at the floor to see a pressure plate. Minwoo quickly leaps out of the way as hundreds of arrows shoot out of hidden dispensers in the ceiling. He manages to dodge all but two of the arrows, which are in his left thigh and shoulder. The arrows are quickly pulled out, and first aid done to the wounds.

As soon as he finishes, the undead catch up with him to the treasure room. He quickly searches for an exit and finds a button on a brick. Minwoo runs to the exit, and ends up in the middle of a forest. He quickly looks at the sun to get a sense of direction and heads towards the nearest town.

 

While at a local bar you see two dark hooded figures in the corner discussing in a whispered conversation. You can't quite make out what they're saying but you clearly hear the word "artifact".

Minwoo overhears the two suspicious figures talking about an artifact at his favorite bar. He strains to hear more of the conversation, since he enjoys interesting rumors. Unfortunately, he cannot hear any more of what they say. Minwoo is slightly disappointed  but doesn't care enough to try any harder. He simply continues to drink and have a merry time at the bar.

 

Walking down the Anthos Highway you come across a masked man with a sword threatening a hooded figure, claiming he is a necromancer.

Minwoo pulls out his bow and says,

"What in bloody hell is going on here?"

The masked man looks at Minwoo and says,

"What does it look like? Now get lost before you get some too. Besides, it's just a necromancer, not like he'll be missed."

"He doesn't seem to have done anything to you, so please leave him alone."

"Are ya deaf, boy? Get lost!"

"I asked nicely."

Minwoo aims to only injure, and shoots at the masked man, hitting him in the shoulder.

"Why you insolent, little-"

Suddenly a skeleton comes out from the ground and attacks the masked man. After a brief struggle, the masked man is killed. The necromancer looks at Minwoo and says,

"Thank you, kind soul. You distracted him enough so I could chant my summoning spell."

"No problem, sah."

"Here's some gold for your troubles."
"Much obliged, sah. Safe travels."

"You as well."

Both continue on their separate paths.

[Stag 3230]

*Archibald Hariman Avery Vallero and  Minwoo Snow both recieve birds*

 

 

Archibald's reads:

 

You have already received a bunk and a uniform is waiting for you. Welcome to the mageshields.

 

~High Mageshield Hera

 

Minwoo's reads:

 

Your first test is to find our home. Upon doing so you will receiver a bunk and a uniform initiate.

 

~High Mageshield Hera

[Zarsies 6795]

Sprat passes the poster, reading it over. He twitches slightly, letting out a faint chime of his enchanting and darling voice. He murmurs weakly...

 

"Pathetic~..."

 

 

 

 

 

[[Love ya Kitten. :3]]