The Arcane Delvers

[Stag 3230]

Given name(RP name): Nep il Viola

(Skype name if you have one): ((Already Have))

True name(MC name): Ninjatuna132 

Race: Human? Thats what I think I am anyways.

Authentic magic user?(accepted magic user?): Huuuuuuuh?

If so what form of magic ye use?: Huuuuuuh?

-snip-

 

A bird reaches the one called Nep holding a note in it's talons

 

~I have thought long and hard over your application but I regretably cannot accept this as mageshield application. I do not feel you lack the heart it takes but I do feel you would lack the ability to gaurd the delvers and fellow mageshields efficently. I am sorry to inform you that your application for mageshield has been denied.~

 

~High Mageshield Hera

 

Given name(RP name):

Calinder

 

(Skype name if you have one):

facebook:clearsky2011

 

True name(MC name):

1337sh0t

Race:

Elf [dark elf]

 

-snip-

 

A bird flies reaching the one named Calinder

 

~Make your way to our home in Ac'Talarah and begin your initiation into the Mageshields.~

 

~High Mageshield Hera

[Stag 3230]

Given name(RP name):  Tormis

 

(Skype name if you have one):  (prefer not to post, will send a pm with it.)

True name(MC name): Saromon50

 

Race: Elf

 

-snip-

 

*A bird hovers above Tormis before swooping down and dropping a letter*

 

~It is a wise decision to start off as a mageshield if you wish to gain a teacher from the guild and the best way to build trust. I think you will fit nicely into the guild. Find your way to Ac'Talarah initiate.~

 

~High Mageshield Hera

[Wut218 0]

 

Given name(RP name): Wutner D.  Dragalis

(Skype name if you have one):wut218

True name(MC name):wut218

Race:Dwarf

Authentic magic user?(accepted magic user?):N/A

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

Do ye seek adventure, knowledge, and companionship?:Aye.

[Polgrath 215]

((Don't forget the short response questions!))

[Bakerismaxamis 122]

Looks at the wall as his back, arms and legs pulsate from his spine injury. Hardly able to draw a full lung of air in, he can do nothing but wait for his back to heal. He thinks as every second goes by, laying there in the corner of his room, hearing others pass by his door from time to time and conversations taking place outside his room. Varlan just wants to be able to walk the halls once more and venture out into Anthos again..

[CaptainSheepy 317]

*~*~*A bird slowly circles down to Hera, it is carrying a letter tied up with green and gold embroidery *~*~*

 

Given name (RP Name): Ceruberr Asul'Ailer
(Skype name if you have one): sionthesheep1
True name (MC Name): CaptainSheepy
Race: High Elf
Authentic Magic User? (Accepted Magic User?): No.
If so what form of Magic ye use?: N/A
Do ye seek adventure, knowledge and companionship?: Definitely. My character is
yet to find a place where he "fits in" and the Arcane Delvers sound perfect for him. He is slightly naive too so the knowledge would be most beneficial. He is very loyal and loves company so to have companions would make him feel right at home.

 

 

Mageshield or Delver? Apprentices should contact a Teacher privately (If other detail?): It would make Ceruberr proud to serve as a Mageshield. Though once he has been a Mageshield for a certain amount of time, he aspires to become a Mage.

For Mageshields only:

Do ye swear solemnly to put your life upon the line to preserve that of your Arcane Brethren?: I Ceruberr Asul'Ailer, solemnly swear to put my life on the line for my Arcane Brethren.

What combat skills have ye?: Ceruberr is first and foremost an archer. He has been practicing archery since he was a young child with his father and he has become very proficient.  He is graceful with a blade but his skill and variation with one is average.


 

Short response for all applicants, write how ye would respond:

 

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

Ceruberr sends an arrow flying towards a chicken. The bird flutters around on the ground for a moment and then lays still. Ceruberr cautiously approaches the bird and kneels in front of it thanking Aeriel for presenting him with this meal. As he removes his arrow from the bird's breast, his keen Elven hears hear a strange unnatural noise. He quickly cleans his arrow in a stream nearby and walks towards the source of the noise.

As he forces his way through dense bush he sees a small cavern protruding from the side of the mountain. From this distance he could make out strange colours illuminating the cave's walls. He apprehensively looks around looking for any sign of danger. When he sees that there is no threat he walks lightly over to the mouth of the cave. As he pushes the vines aside, he is blinded by the luminous array of lights. After his eyes adjust to the light he sees a small, dazzling orb sitting upon a pillar. The beautiful melody and attracting colours lure him towards it. When his head is only a few centimeters away from the orb he snaps out of the hypnotic state and staggers backwards falling to the ground. He quickly makes note of the orb's location and description and hurries back to head quarters to inform his superiors.

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

Ceruberr sits quietly at the bar sipping at his fruity ale. He is busy watching and laughing at the human bard on stage when his keen Elven ears pick up the sound of intense whispering behind him. At first he dismisses the whispering for a group of young females but then he clearly hears the word "artifact".  Interested to why a group of young females would be talking about artifacts he turns around and notices that infact, these aren't young females at all. Two tall figures hooded in black are whispering quickly amongst each other. But they suddenly stop and stare at Ceruberr who's obviously trying to eavesdrop on their conversation. Ceruberr quickly places a smile on his face and offers them a drink hoping to dissimulate. But the two figures slowly stand up from their chairs and leave the tavern.  Ceruberr scowls at his stupidity and realises following them will be useless due to the fact they would expect him to follow them.  So instead of following the figures, Ceruberr heads to the library in the search to learn more about this "artifact" and why it was kept such a secret.

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

As Ceruberr slowly walks along the Anthos Highway to Salvus he notices a masked man holding a sword up to a hooded figure's face.
Ceruberr's instincts soon came into play and he hid behind a nearby tree as he knew it wouldn't be a great idea to get caught up in hand-to-hand combat. He wonders to himself if this was one of the hooded figures which he saw in the Tavern earlier this week. But suddenly his train of thought is lost as he sees the masked man raising his sword ready to strike. Ceruberr runs out from behind
the trees and shouts:

"Stop!"

The masked man looks towards Ceruberr and sneers "What do you want Elf!?
I'm a bit pre-occupied at the moment."

"If you're going to kill this man you can't expect me just to sit and
watch!"

The masked man looks directly into Ceruberr's eyes and says "...This is no man..."

At that moment the hooded figure throws the masked man backwards about 10 meters. Ceruberr staggers backwards amazed at the hooded figure's strength. The masked man doesn't stand up and Ceruberr assumes he has been knocked out.  The figure then turns his attention to Ceruberr.  He runs for cover behind a cart just in time before the hooded figure sends a black bolt towards him.  The black bolt strikes the ground where he was standing and all plant life around it began to wither. Ceruberr began to panic. But a sudden swell of courage built up inside him and he quickly stood up placed an arrow in his bow and fired directly at the figure's head. But as the arrow was about to collide with the figures skull, it morphed between a strange skeletal being and it's normal state. The arrow went straight through his hood. After this the being seemed to disintegrate into a black haze.

Ceruberr then crouches down, and in a traumatized tone
whispers to himself the only conclusion he could come to "...necromancer".

As Ceruberr looked around for the being and found nothing he rushes to the masked man. He feels his pulse and he is thankfully still alive.  He then makes haste towards to Delver's head quarters to report this incident.

[Acornlad 206]

-A letter is placed on the desk of High Mageshield, Hera-

 

Hera,

 

I would like to inform you that I sent a letter to the Talaran Sailing Company about purchasing a ship for traveling purposes.

 

Thank you,

Tahjeet Mubdee

[Stag 3230]

*~*~*A bird slowly circles down to Hera, it is carrying a letter tied up with green and gold embroidery *~*~*

 

Given name (RP Name): Ceruberr Asul'Ailer

(Skype name if you have one): sionthesheep1

True name (MC Name): CaptainSheepy

Race: High Elf

Authentic Magic User? (Accepted Magic User?): No.

 

-snip-

 

 

*A bird arrives landing on the ground just in front of you. It is a white dove that is holding a note in it's talons*

 

Dear Ceruberr Asul'Ailer,

 

You application was quite impressive and it is lovely to see such aspiration in my fellow Mali. I welcome you to join the delvers! Make your way to Ac'Talarah.

 

~High Mageshield Hera

 

 

 

Given name(RP name): Wutner D.  Dragalis

(Skype name if you have one):wut218

True name(MC name):wut218

Race:Dwarf

Authentic magic user?(accepted magic user?):N/A

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

Do ye seek adventure, knowledge, and companionship?:Aye.

 

 

*A bird arrives landing on the ground just in front of you. It is a white dove that is holding a note in it's talons*

 

Dear Wutner D. Dragalis,

 

Do to the incomplete nature of your application I saddened to say you are denied from a position in the guild. Should you reapply with a full, complete application I will reconsider my decision.

 

~High Mageshield Hera

[theflyingpen 43]

This note is placed on Artimec's desk

 

Given name(RP name): Valmir Audane

(Skype name if you have one): theflyingpen

True name(MC name): theflyingpen

Race: Elf (high-elf)

Authentic magic user?(accepted magic user?): no, at least not yet

If so what form of magic ye use?: none

Do ye seek adventure, knowledge, and companionship?:

 

since my parents died leaving myself all alone in the world for over the past hundred years I have never stayed in one place for too long, normally long enough to read through every book in the library that was related to my current research topic, the most common being the Arcane arts and magical beings/items.  I spent nearly my entire life searching for rumors of tomes and books that would run through a family for generations just to find out a rumor was false.  

 

    It wasn't until my return to the new Malinor when I met Nienna again that I felt that my life alone looking for magic was not what was actually meant for me.  the century that I spent in traveling study was productive but at costs now that I am only beginning to see and feel.  I made a decision earlier today that I needed friends, and a new family, and following that epitome in conversation with Nienna when she told me of The Arcane Delvers.

 

 

Mageshield or Delver? Apprentices should contact a Teacher privately.(if other detail)?: I would qualify as a Mageshield but I hope to gain the abilities of a Delver to some degree over time and through my own hard work and dedication.

For Mageshields only:  

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

 

It is with a heart full of pride and joy that I accept this privilege to join and protect my arcane brethren   I, Valmir Audane, Vow my services to The Arcane Delvers over all others as I will lay my life down to protect my brethren and companions

What combat skills have ye?

 

     After I was recruited into the sentinels on the previous continent before the storm I was thoroughly trained in the use of all ranged weaponry as well as short swords, foils, sabers, long swords, daggers, light armors, and even some basic training in heavy armor.  I had helped to repel bandit attacks from the badlands as well as lead small expeditions into the badlands as well as patrol the city to repel monster attacks as well as criminals.

 

    I have also learned how to effectively mine in my service to the Sentinels.

 

 

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.

 

    After traveling for days without a map or way or locating where he might be Valmir would look for a cliff with an over hang to settle for an extended rest and attempt to reorient himself to return himself to civilization and his Arcane brethren he spots an ideal location for an extended camp location.  After clearing the area of any possible pests and inconveniences he would begin to set up a perimeter so that he may more safely rest inside the circular barricade.

 

    Come night his sleep is awaken by what sounds like a whisper coming from a section of gravel and loose stone in the cliff face.  Not wasting any time, knowing very well how dangerous the situation could be Valmir adorned his armor and weapons and makes way to the wall to locate the noise.  as the wall seems to be concealing the noise Valmir takes out his pick and begins to chip away at the loose stone until light shines through from the forgotten ruins. 

 

    Upon discovering the ruins of an ancient civilization Valmir first secured the immediate entrance area before recording any observations that he may be able to make from the entrance.  He than began to also search the ruins for any legible markings that may help identify and prepare himself and all other who come to the area to make any research as effective and safe as possible.

 

    After securing the area he would immediately set his task to marking his location then returning to bring word to his brethren so that they may dive deeper into the ruins to discover what may lie inside.

 

 

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".

 

 

    Valmir was resting after an exhausting trek to find his way back to civilization to return to his new family, while resting besides the warm fireplace of the local Inn his ears perk up at the word "artifact" as two slender hooded figures get up from a nearby table and hastily make their way out of the inn.

 

    Knowing he had to act fast he quickly grabs a bottle off the table next to him and throws it a group of dwarves, pelting one in the back.  As the infuriated dwarf turns Valmir yelps, "there the bastards go!" as the two hooded figures leave the bar.  Sure enough a bar fight broke out ending up with a dwarf missing a tooth and two unconscious hooded figures, who after the crowd dispersed, Valmir quickly searched finding a map of the area with a highlighted spot where he found the hidden ruins.

 

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

 

    While returning the map to The Arcane Delver's base Valmir hears yelling up ahead on the Anthos Highway.  Deciding that stealth is the best response for entering a situation without any knowledge of what lies ahead he decides to travel a distance off the road until he was able to gain sight of what was actually ahead.

 

    There was a man of average height wearing a full face mask accusing a womanly figure in hooded robes of being a necromancer.  While most people would agree that a practitioner of black magic be dealt with however see fit Valmir has always held respect for any wielder of any magic.  He proceeds further up the road and circles back to surprise the masked man as much as possible.

 

    "A man who has a need to hide his face and accuse others of a crime punishable by death on open roads is rarely a man of good standings and intentions."  Valmir spoke as he drew close to the man from behind.  "Most people on these roads who stop you for any reason are most likely stopping you to harm you.  You already stopped yourself and this girl, which makes this all the easier for me.  I like to dissect people, did you know I'm utterly insane?"

 

    Valmir wraps his fingers around the long sword at his waist and slowly begins to pull the blade, never once breaking eye contact with the man in the mask who begins to step back before turning and running.  He then sheathes his sword, looks over to the cowering woman and simply says, have a good day miss, before turning and continuing his journey.

 

Send a bird to Hera (Brandnewkitten), Artimec (Leowarrior14) or The Mindlord (chris6672) if you have any questions.

[Eetswa 422]

Gauldrim waddles around the loud halls bellowing "I ain't sendin' no letter teh no Hera! She know's I'm 'ere or I ain't a turtle!"

[Stag 3230]

Hera walks around the corner 

 

 

"Aww Gauldrim. I won't be honored by a letter from you? I wasn't expecting one although it might have been a nice courtesy to send one. Maybe a drawing of a flower or a short poem?

 

She laughs for a quick period of time before nodding to him with a warm smile

[Eetswa 422]

Gauldrim mumbles and grumbles before retreating back to his room snickering to himself 

"I'll see about a sketch!"

[WuHanXianShi14 0]

This note is placed on Artimec's desk

 

Given name(RP name): Valmir Audane

(Skype name if you have one): theflyingpen

True name(MC name): theflyingpen

Race: Elf (high-elf)

Authentic magic user?(accepted magic user?): no, at least not yet

If so what form of magic ye use?: none

Do ye seek adventure, knowledge, and companionship?:

 

since my parents died leaving myself all alone in the world for over the past hundred years I have never stayed in one place for too long, normally long enough to read through every book in the library that was related to my current research topic, the most common being the Arcane arts and magical beings/items.  I spent nearly my entire life searching for rumors of tomes and books that would run through a family for generations just to find out a rumor was false.  

 

    It wasn't until my return to the new Malinor when I met Nienna again that I felt that my life alone looking for magic was not what was actually meant for me.  the century that I spent in traveling study was productive but at costs now that I am only beginning to see and feel.  I made a decision earlier today that I needed friends, and a new family, and following that epitome in conversation with Nienna when she told me of The Arcane Delvers.

 

-snip-

*A bird returns to Valmir*

 

Well, you come well recommended.

Make your way to Ac'talareh, if you've spoken to Nienna then I suppose you'll know the way. Speak with Hera regarding a bed and an outfit upon arrival.

[~ Fiend ~ 611]

*This application would have been dropped off on the desk of whoever reads these sorts of things by Artimec.*

 

Given name(RP name): Aleris

(Skype name if you have one): TheEpicFiend

True name(MC name): TheEpicFiend

Race: 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.

Mageshield or Delver? Apprentices should contact a Teacher privately.(if other detail)?: Nienna Calm will be teaching me alchemy. I was informed that I will be a rank known as 'artificer'.

[WuHanXianShi14 0]

*Art stamps the application presented to him by hand.*

"Welcome to the Delvers Aleris."