bloomtiara

MC Name:

         bloomtiara

Character's Name:

        Ilias

Character's Age:

         N/A

Character's Original Race (N/A if not applicable):

         N/A

Transformed form:

         Sorvian

Creator's MC Name:

         Th3Game

Creator's RP Name:

         Quillian Lorenthus

Briefly explain the lore behind this construct or creature:

A Sorvian is a clay person, made of only wood and clay with a hardened mask; which is signed with the creator's blood on the back. Sorvians are no stronger then the average descendant, and die very quickly upon being decapitated, stabbed in the chest, or having their mask broken. A sorvian is very curious and likes to have a sort of "purpose", also slightly taking after their master, in which they receive a small piece of soul from to power themself. They cannot physically bring themself to harm their master, and tend to listen to them; but protect their mask from just about everything.

If this construct or creature has some form of aesthetic choice, can you describe how they look? 

A sorvian can sometimes gain differences on their mask as they grow in age, to take after the groups or people around them; such as colorful marks, or even little antlers on the mask; though, they have no combat advantage.

Do you have a magic(s) you are dropping due to this app? If so, link it:

         No

Do you agree to keep Story writers updated on the status of your magic app?:

         Yes

Do you understand that if this creature's lore is undergoing an activity trial and that trial fails, you will no longer be able to play this creature and will be forced to either revert the character back to its normal form (if it was a transformative type) or stop playing the character entirely (if it is an entirely new creature)?:

         I understand

Memey RP or using this CA for subpar villain/bandit RP can lead to your app being denied, even after acceptance. Please put "I understand" as your response once you have read this part and understand the consequences.

         I understand

Have you applied for this creature on this character before, and had it denied? If so, link the app:

         N/A

MC Name:

         BloomOfFruma

Character's Name:

         Hui

Character's Age:

         19

What feat(s) will you be learning?

         Sycophants of Boletius

Teacher's MC Name:

         Self teach altar

Teacher's RP Name:

         N/A

Do you agree to keep Story updated on the status of your feat app?:

         yes

Have you applied for this feat on this character before, and had it denied? If so, link the app:

         no

Are you aware that if this feat is undergoing an activity trial and fails said trial, that you will lose the feat? And that if it is apart of the Lore Games, it might drastically change soon?:

         yes

A young man went with his Nephew, running through the roads of the East side of Almaris. 

The moment the child stopped, and they both turned their eyes to the sky. 

"What the ****," the child exclaims.

"Well, that's not normal." The uncle replies.

"You've finally gone." A figure said to themself, hearing this news. They stood in silence, staring up at a darkened starry sky. "You're gone, Captain?"

With a raspy tone, the figure'd whistle out an old tune. A long sound, following the smoke filling the air above them, as they watched the stars. A small golden Lorraine cross rested limply in their palm.

"I guess you earned a rest, after all I put you to.. Sleep well then, my Captain. Give a greeting to our comrades for me, will you? I suppose you'd go up, after all."

"Here's to your rest. I never did like the mirror floor in your old home. Too extravagant."

They'd laugh, with not a soul to hear.

The lingering spirit of a Young Man taken too soon drifted from city to city. He listened to the words of people, content to remain unspoken to. Remaining in a form unseen by most, he heard some rather unsettling news. Now, sitting within the midst of Haense, he processed this information. The phantom felt anger rise in him, welling up unlike ever before for decades. He couldn't hold back the hatred and hollow sadness anymore. The one remaining piece of what he used to be was gone, and he had no reason to hold back any longer . . . for what was it he was to do again? Why was he still here.. left with only the answer to express his animosity.

MC Name:

         BloomOfFruma

Character's Name:

         Astarte Lorenthus

Character's Age:

         16

What feat(s) will you be learning?

         Alchemy

Teacher's MC Name:

         Timbap

Teacher's RP Name:

         Ciliren

Do you agree to keep Story updated on the status of your feat app?:

         yes

Have you applied for this feat on this character before, and had it denied? If so, link the app:

         N/A

Are you aware that if this feat is undergoing an activity trial and fails said trial, that you will lose the feat? And that if it is apart of the Lore Games, it might drastically change soon?:

         yes

The Lady, Jacquelyn Cenobia

She lived decades longer than she'd first believed, starting off as a recruit and traitor.

Under the watchful eye of her comrades and General, she lived years of her life in Helena. Always a human shield, and a medic to boot, keeping up her best effort to aid her fellow soldiers. From hordes of undead to giants, even a large Wyvern and teetering on the edges of insanity, she plowed through. Despite her grievances for fallen family, friends, and comrades in arms, she held her mourning to herself, even despite her family and Husband's worries. Even days before her fall, she stood between beasts and her friends in red and gold.

Years passed, hard work now finished as a Captain in the ISA, where her journey ended.

Like any other day, Captain Jacquelyn was loitering around the Providence Bastion. Standing to her flank, her one, and only Lieutenant, she talked with him and a recruit who'd been handed off to them- with interests in the third brigade. Other soldiers walked past with different businesses. As per normal, her body was filled with aches and pains, but today seemed off. Her chest hurt, soon lost for breaths, noticed by one of her comrades. Stumbling off, maybe for a nap, she collapsed.

Without a pulse to be found, she was quickly carried off to the clinic and resuscitated with broken ribs to match her terrible state. Groggy, and left with a sparse mind, she was sat up in a bed by the experienced doctor called on by her dear comrades, visited by the soldiers who knew her best. Without the time for anyone else to be called, the soldiers soon wandered off, leaving the woman's body to disappear from her room; leaving the stench of blood.

Letters would be sent to the following, soon after news of her death:

To her Husband: 

"I'm sorry I died before you, but I always knew I would. Instead of writing something cheesy, I want to say I love you, and you should carry on like you always have without me. Keep your armor well maintained, and any wounds you may get. Remember not to overdo it on the alcohol, give grape juice a try, it doesn't let you spill about your bastards."

To Her son, Akello:

"I missed your wedding, and died before you turned thirty, apologies. Remember to keep going on with your goals, though I won't specify. I will dig out from my grave to hit you over the head if you fall off the deep end. Become a good man, and be good to your wife. Love you, my son."

To Alexios Komnenos:

"You're a damn bastard, and I wish I were able to spar you one more time. I made it all the way to Captain without getting demoted, Old Man. Don't take this too hard, a few of your war buddies are still standing."

To Peter Baldwin:

"I was the one who cut off your ponytail, a few decades ago when you were drunk. Sorry not sorry. You can't punish me now, can you? Live longer than me, a reckless idiot, got that? Don't get crushed by another wyvern, General."

To her dear friends:

"I never really saw all of my friends as of recent, before my decline. Some of you might be sad to see this news, some might've expected it. I was nothing more than a soldier marching on, and you guys might have known that. Keep moving, don't stop too long to read this letter. Farewell, my friends. I'll see you again some day."

(Initials and names written on the bottom: AAO, AK, AB, FT, VD, Blossom, and my dear soldiers in the Third.)

To lost Family Members:

"I guess i'll be soon to meet you in the afterlife, or maybe not. Whichever of you may be out there I wish you well, and hope you don't care of this news, good luck."

MC Name:

         bloomtiara

Character's Name:

         Jacquelyn Cenobia

Character's Age:

         71

Character's Original Race (N/A if not applicable):

         Human

Transformed form:

         Graven

Creator's MC Name:

         TreeSmoothie

Creator's RP Name:

         Viktoriya DeNurem

Briefly explain the lore behind this construct or creature:

A type of phantom, of a Corporeal ectoplasmic being. They're entirely obsessed with something, and can be as dangerous or more so as a poltergeist if not given such. When they finish their task they may pass on, but they are the hardest of the phantoms to be able to pass on. They hate forms of pain severely but don't always notice it, and they take a great deal of time(3 OOC days) to regenerate from non-fatal injuries. They can only have a single task, which can be wished for so greatly other people may wish for it too around them.

If this construct or creature has some form of aesthetic choice, can you describe how they look? 

They have an ectoplasmic fog flowing from their mouth and nose, as well as pitch black eyes. They also look transparent like glass. She will be a greyish color. 

Do you have a magic(s) you are dropping due to this app? If so, link it:

         Housemagery, 

Do you agree to keep Story writers updated on the status of your magic app?:

         Yes

Do you understand that if this creature's lore is undergoing an activity trial and that trial fails, you will no longer be able to play this creature and will be forced to either revert the character back to its normal form (if it was a transformative type) or stop playing the character entirely (if it is an entirely new creature)?:

         I understand

Memey RP or using this CA for subpar villain/bandit RP can lead to your app being denied, even after acceptance. Please put "I understand" as your response once you have read this part and understand the consequences.

         I understand

Have you applied for this creature on this character before, and had it denied? If so, link the app:

         N/A

This seems like a boat load of fun, can't wait

Rp Name: Jacquelyn Cenobia

MC Name: bloomtiara

Voted: Yes

IGN: bloomtiara

Name: Jacquelyn Cenobia

ISA Rank: Lieutenant

Event(s): Costume Contest

MC Name: bloomtiara

Character's Name: Jacquelyn Cenobia

Character's Age: Around her 50's

Character's Race:

         Human

What magic(s) will you be learning?

         Housemagery

Teacher's MC Name:

         Wandering Housemage (book)

Teacher's RP Name:

         https://i.imgur.com/VwTeMuoh.jpg

Do you have a magic(s) you are dropping due to this app? If so, link it:

         Nope

Do you agree to keep Story updated on the status of your magic app?:

         Yes!

Are you aware that if this magic is undergoing an activity trial and fails said trial, that you will lose the magic? And that if it is apart of the Lore Games, it might drastically change soon?:

         Yes

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IGN: bloomtiara

RP Name: Jacquelyn Cenobia

Events: Hunt and Fist fighting

(If for team PVP) Team member:

IGN: bloomtiara

RP name: Lizaveta Orlov

Age: 14

Position: Butler at the Novellen

I edited the application to the requirements, wasn’t quite sure what it asked before. I hope it fits more accurately now?

MC Name: bloomtiara

Character's Name: Samuel Jack Komnenos

Character's Age: 21

Character's Original Race (N/A if not applicable):

         Human

Transformed form:

         Phantom

Creator's MC Name:

         N/A

Creator's RP Name:

         N/A

Briefly explain the lore behind this construct or creature:

This Character used to be a Human, who’d died tragically and restlessly. His body is made out of ectoplasm, and has the appearance of a smoky figure that flickers in and out of sight like a flame. He has an extreme weakness to Aurum metals, while others tend to have little to no effect on him. This also applies to Voidal magic, and when such is used on him, be the magic or an Aurum weapon, he would disappear, which would be very akin to ‘dying’ again. Touching living things causes an odd cold-lukewarm feeling to the place he touches, and leaves a smoky looking sticky substance that quickly dissapears. As ghosts are, he can not linger in the living world for too long at a time, and has to leave the material realm to rejuvinate the ectoplasm that holds his soul to the material world every so often.  

Do you have a magic(s) you are dropping due to this app? If so, link it:

         N/A

Do you agree to keep Story writers updated on the status of your magic app?:

         Yes

Do you understand that if this creature's lore is undergoing an activity trial and that trial fails, you will no longer be able to play this creature and will be forced to either revert the character back to its normal form (if it was a transformative type) or stop playing the character entirely (if it is an entirely new creature)?:

         Yes

Memey RP or using this CA for subpar villain/bandit RP can lead to your app being denied, even after acceptance. Please put "I understand" as your response once you have read this part and understand the consequences.

         I understand

Have you applied for this creature on this character before, and had it denied? If so, link the app:

         N/A

Looked to her fellow soldiers, twirling a bloodied arrow around in her hand, standing on the arm of an enemy corpse. “ ‘Least we were t’e ones who won. T’was a good battle, t’e arrow shots made ‘et exciting.” Jack spoke plainly as she followed her comrades away.