The Arcane Delvers

[Rig 17580]

Mythras walks around the empty base, growling, he begins to walk to his room, and he leaves a note. "Gone for adventure, be back....eventually, might finally be some scrolls, -Myth" He then looks back at the husk of a empty base, and begins to exit.

[Varstivus 98]

Varstivus walks around the base, taking notes on people and happenings. Keeping an eye on Goliath especially.

He notes a few weak points in the defenses, scribbling it down along with proposals to fix them. He tries to keep track of the rumors of artifacts and political climate, making sure the base is still safe...ish. It's just his job to know, and he can control who else knows.

[theflyingpen 43]

*approaches the wondering Varstivus.*

"Why the sudden interest in security my friend?  Did the little battle with my pet put you on edge all of a sudden?"

[Lego XBOX 915]

Given name(RP name):

Vel'Aryla (Klaren) Kameki

 

(Skype name if you have one): 

alien_caolan

 

True name(MC name): 

Lego_XBOX / Cdr_Alfonso

 

Race: 

Dark Elf

 

Authentic magic user?(accepted magic user?): 

No...

 

If so what form of magic ye use?:

None...

 

Do ye seek adventure, knowledge, and companionship?:

Yes... I want to be with... my family and go on adventures... like true Kameki...

 

All applying will be apply for the applicant position. However should you pass that stage what profession might you take on? Note that if you want to learn magic you must speak to a Delver Arcanist personally:

A Delver Pathfinder... I suppose... Or a hand... I used to farm with my parents...

 

What combat skills have ye? 

I can fight with my fists... Arzota taught me. He says I also have good archery skill...

 

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

 

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

I would send a note to Vierna so she can call more delvers to the sight. I would probably just hide close-by and watch the ruin until others arrived.

 

2.)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".

In this case I would also send a note to Vierna, so she could come and help me in finding out more. If they left I would try and follow them... but without them noticing me.

 

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

I would probably stay back and prepare my bow, just in case he attacked me. Once again... I would send a note to Arzota in this case, so he could help me in this situation...

[Pinsir99 526]

*This is sent at the Same time Vel'Aryla's is*

 

Given name(RP name): Vierna Kameki

 

(Skype name if you have one): Pinsir99 / Vierna

 

True name(MC name): Pinsir99

 

Race: Mali'Ker

 

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

 

If so what form of magic ye use?: I don't.

 

Do ye seek adventure, knowledge, and companionship?:

Yes, I do.

 

All applying will be apply for the applicant position. However should you pass that stage what profession might you take on? Note that if you want to learn magic you must speak to a Delver Arcanist personally: Delver Ward ((Or one of those that are governed by shadow, depends on what happens.))

 

What combat skills have ye? Daggers

 

Short Response for all Applicants, write how ye

would respond:

 

 

1.) You come across a massive ruin of ancient design,

strange sounds and lights emanate from within.

 

On her trip back from grabbing some books from her tent, she notices a partially buried ruin with some sort of tunnel dug through it, as if by miners. She peeks in after hearing a clang of metal, she looks in, only seeing the bend of the tunnel and the flickering of what seemed to be torch light emanating from deeper within. She heads down, both hands on the hilts of her daggers, ready to draw them out as she descends deeper. She shields her eyes as a bright flash of light fills the tunnel. She blinks a few times as it fades, letting her eyes re-adjust. She peeks around the next corner, eyes widening as she takes in what she is seeing.She sees the armor of three men, and the staff of what might be a wizard sitting on the blackened ground. She looks a bit farhter in and sees an old, disfigured man, holding what seems to be a silver cirlce, that seemed almost impossibly smooth. Voices eminate from his direction. "Leave this place... Or join the others..." Her eyes widen, she immediatly starts heading back out of the ruin. She makes her way to the Delver base, going to tell them so they can investigate it in numbers, and hopefully not end up as the previous group. ((The event may seem a little impossible, but I'm just coming up with things that would show you her mindset and how she would handle such circumstances.))

 

 

 

2.)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".

 

Vierna's ears perk up hearing the word Artifact. She thinks for a moment, considering her options: Ask them directly, or spy on them. She orders two drinks from the bartender, bringing them over to the two. She places them down infront of the two men, she tries to get a look under their hoods as they do so. She notices one of them seem to be a pale human while the other's seems to be of a dark skinned Mali'ker. She pulls a chair over from a nearby table. She takes a seat and before allowing either to speak, she pulls out a small sack of what would sound like coins. "Now, what is this about an artifact?" She raises a brow, waiting. The two figures exchange glances, smirking. The Mali'Ker looks to Vierna, a wicked smile on his face. "Why yes... We don't we go talk someone more... Private..." Vierna gets up from the chair, taking the pouch of clinging metal with her. "Yes. Why don't we." They motion her out, following behind, silently snickering.Once they reach an alleyway between the bar and another building, both men draw their swords. One is an old, big greatsword, looking too big for the man holding it, and the Mali'Ker draws two shortswords, cleanly polished with numerous engravings on it. Vierna sighs, knowing that she never was going to find out. "I'm sure we can be civil about this... Yes?" They snicker, approaching slowly.Vierna sighs, tossing the bag of iron balls at them, spinning around and starting to sprint off. The two men sheath their swords. They open the small pouch, frowning when they find out what they truly got.

 

 

3.)Walking down the Anthos Highway you come across a

masked man with a sword threatening a hooded figure, claiming he is a

necromancer.

 

Vierna hums, strolling down the highway before hearing a shout come from right off the road. She goes to investigate. "Is something going on?" She masked man turns to Vierna , pointing to the hooded figure with his sword, he says "This is a necromancer and I will stop his evil!" Vierna looks at the short, hooded man, about the size of a halfling. She lets out a quiet laugh "This little Halfling is a necromancer? Ha. Leave him alone, he has no fight with you." The man growls, swinging his sword at the figure. She small being steps back from the enraged swing, laughing. Vierna sprints into action, she unsheaths just one of her Carved Spider-Fang Daggers, holding it to the back of the man's neck, never actually going to kill him "Drop the sword..." He does so. "Now, leave this man alone and get on with your day, understood?" Her voice seems stern and ready to strike. He nods slightly, scrambling to pick up his sword, he continues on down the road. Vierna laughs, her normal happy, caring voice returning. "Wow, we got him good." She turns to the figure and it pulls down its hood, revealing a skeltal head. Vierna's jaw drops, staring at him "I... I.." It laughs evilly "You... If you hadn't tried to save me he would be dead. Now go" She squeaks, sprinting to follow the man, as if death was right behind her.

[Dizzy771 900]

*A note is pinned for all the Arcane Delvers to see upon entering the base*

 

Yer all know me, I be Dizzy o-course. What yer may not know.....and others still du know, is dat I am a pretty decent smith (or at least I loike tah think so!) Su I 'ave created this 'ere form fer if yer need ta obtain yerself a weapon built just to your loikin! I can observe yer foightin style if yer 'ave the tiome and weight it exactly to your needs. Give me a description of what you want and it shall be yers! Unlock yer maximum foighting potential by havin yer personally tailored weapon.

 

Thanks fer yer toime Delver

 

*A large form is pinned beneath the note*

 

((  https://docs.google.com/forms/d/16FU-S8lQOgHNBg7utf9uj_l8Z18y62XmbUDu1M5YZtM/viewform  ))

[WuHanXianShi14 0]

Art stamps each letter, facing Ver'aryla and Vierna at the time.

 

ACCEPTED

ACCEPTED

 

"Welcome to the Delvers."

[nordicg_d 1847]

Given name(RP name): Oslo Thurgar

 

(Skype name if you have one): ((Will be given if I am accepted))

 

True name(MC name):  NordicGod

 

Race: Human

 

Authentic magic user?(accepted magic user?): No, I don't hold any powers.

 

If so what form of magic ye use?: No.

 

Do ye seek adventure, knowledge, and companionship?: Aye, I do!

 

 

All applying will be apply for the applicant position. However should you pass that stage what profession might you take on? Note that if you want to learn magic you must speak to a Delver Arcanist personally:  A Delver Rogue.

 

What combat skills have ye?  Swordsmanship, close combat.

 

Short Response for all Applicants, write how ye

would respond:

 

 

1.) You come across a massive ruin of ancient design,

strange sounds and lights emanate from within.

I would scan the surroundings before going closer, if I could peak inside to get a rough idea of what possible explanation for the cause of such.  I would then rush back to camp to explain what I have just seen.

 

 

 

2.)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". 

My ears twicth at the word. I leave my seat to get myself another ale, but this time I dont return to my chair, I sit closerer to the pair with my back facing them. I then pull out a scrap piece of papper and begin scribbling down a few notes of odd key words from their convosation. Once they leave, I finish my ale in a few swift gulps and leave the bar.

 

 

3.)Walking down the Anthos Highway you come across a

masked man with a sword threatening a hooded figure, claiming he is a

necromancer.

On my way to Salvus, I hear shouting from a far. I stop and from a distance and watch. I unsling my Crossbow and slowly begin loading it, looking up at the pair every few seconds. Once my Crossbow is loaded, I bring it to shoulders height and aim it at the masked one. I continue watching, but all that happends is an exchange of rather loud words. The masked man lowers his sword but I keep my Crossbow raised. He finally leaves, I begin to unload my Crossbow and continue my journey, as if they didnt know I was even there.

[WuHanXianShi14 0]

*A snowy white barn own returns to Oslo bearing an elegant note.*

 

"**** OFF, BLOODEAGLE."

[nordicg_d 1847]

*The Very same Owl returns, but with a reply*

 

"But... Butt... I left."

[Hydra 515]

Given name(RP name):Eloem'laurir

 

(Skype name if you have one): Im in the chat

 

True name(MC name):Hydra98 

 

Race: High Elf

 

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

 

If so what form of magic ye use?:None.

 

Do ye seek adventure, knowledge, and companionship?:
Yes, I do, as I would not be living without these three things.

 

All applying will be apply for the applicant position. However should you pass that stage what profession might you take on? Note that if you want to learn magic you must speak to a Delver Arcanist personally: I would like to learn Magic.

 

What combat skills have ye? I am great with a long-sword.

 

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

 

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

 

Walks over to the ruin as he sees the lights from across the witchwood forest

He decides to walk inside to find out whats causing the strange lights

He hears snoring from inside the ruins and decided to find out what could make such a noise

Sleeping trolls can be seen from where Eloem is perched.He marks the location on his map

And decides to tell the other delvers for a future adventure

 

2.)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".

 

*Walks into the local bar noticing the two figures a word rings in his ears"Artifact"

*he makes his presence known to the dark figures"You speak of Artifacts, Explain!"

The two glance at each other giving a nod to another,They gesture at Eloem to go to the backroom

He follows them into the room as the iron door locks "They begin to tell him of an ancient artifact they discovered"

Satisfied with what they told him"Who will I be able to acquire the item from you two"

One of them announces "1.000 Minas" *Pulls out a pouch "Ill give you 750 Minas for it"

"If you find anything else of value, talk to me first" And he walks off with his artifact and places it in his pocket

 

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

 

*Eloem notices the two men arguing and decides to get a closer look.

*As he walks closer he hears the words necromancer, He decides this is worth his time.

*He draws his long sword Ragnarok "What seems to be the problem here"

The masked man Yells "THIS MAN IS A NECROMANCER" while the necromancer stays silent

"Sheath your blade you know not of what you speak fool" And Eloem walks up closer to the man

*the man being rather intimidated by the 6'6 high elf with Long-sword of master quality Sheaths his blade.

"Now leave this poor man alone" As the masked man turns left on his way to salvus

Eloem strikes a conversation with the necromancer

[Stag 3230]

((A general note. TO those who are applying to have more than one character in the guild know that you will only receive one room for those characters. Also OOC issues with the user carry through characters. Be mindful my friends))

[Hydra 515]

((A general note. TO those who are applying to have more than one character in the guild know that you will only receive one room for those characters. Also OOC issues with the user carry through characters. Be mindful my friends))

I will be killing off atlas soon xP

[Lita 677]

A missive arrives through the messenger hole at the Ac'Talarah. Opening it would reveal salmon ink.

"Greetings!

 

I stumbled upon one of your advertisements in the nearby city of Malinor, and, after careful consideration, I believe I would be qualified for a rogue. I practice a form of combat I have created known as bladedancing, utilizing a parrying dagger and a blade, however, I have not been able to get my hands on a proper weapon in some time. My name is Lilith Centrella, of the mali’ker family line,  and as is customary with my family, I have great craving for knowledge. Companionship and adventure would be preferred additions to this.

 

On to your questions, if I were to run across a ruin, I would attempt to seek entry. If I found one, I would scout it out a bit, but, depending on how dangerous it was, which I would assume to be quite so, I would most likely retreat in favor of gaining assistance. On to the bar, artifacts are always fascinating, so I would most certainly offer my assistance to the men. Finally, a necromancer is simply a player in the arts of magic as any other, so I would assist him. However, if he proved to be intentionally hostile towards the living as well as the dead, I would be forced to change sides.

 

I will await a return message. "

 

The hawk that carries the message linger for the moment, expecting to return something to his master.

 

[Note: All information required has been included in some way. I omitted some things on the account that said information is already in possession of the Delvers]

[WuHanXianShi14 0]

A snowy white barn owl flies back to Lilith

 

ACCEPTED. "Fine application, your next task is to find our home."