Orlanth

Changed Status to Accepted

Changed Status to Under Review Hi there, as you can see, you have been accepted onto the server! Well done on your application, you’re doing great! Welcome to the wonderful community of LotC! To get started, I suggest going to tutorial island or do; /creq Can a Wilven come assist me? Here are some links to help you start out! The Main LOTC Discord: https://discord.gg/lotc Settlement Guide: https://wiki.lordofthecraft.net/index.php?title=Settlement_Guides A list of Nations and Major Charters: https://wiki.lordofthecraft.net/index.php?title=Nations_and_Major_Charters The New Player Hub: https://www.lordofthecraft.net/forums/topic/212839-new-player-hub Lastly, Have fun role playing!

Changed Status to Pending

Changed Status to Under Review Please make the following changes in the next 48 hours: Please adapt your roleplay response to be in third person as this is the medium of roleplay that LOTC uses. Unfortunately your skin isn't quite up to the standards we like to have on LOTC, primarily the outfit. If you would like to use one of the public skins found on our archive feel free to! https://sites.google.com/view/skinarchive/home If you need help making the changes, here are some sources: If you have any specific questions, please feel free to message me on discord: @orlanth. (include the .) If you need general help, you can join the LotC Discord here: https://discord.gg/lotc If you still need help, make sure to check the wiki: https://wiki.lordofthecraft.net/index.php?title=Main_Page For additional help, here is a link to the new player hub: https://www.lordofthecraft.net/forums/topic/212839-new-player-hub

Druggen'Gorkil awoke in the middle of the night with a cold sweat. He had a terrible nightmare wherein the missive titled "Death" had actually been the untimely demise of the honorable Rex Grommash. He quickly reached for his XL Kruggy-Bear and fell back asleep.

Changed Status to Accepted Hi there, as you can see, you have been accepted onto the server! Well done on your application, you’re doing great! Welcome to the wonderful community of LotC! To get started, I suggest going to tutorial island or do; /creq Can a Wilven come assist me? Here are some links to help you start out! The Main LOTC Discord: https://discord.gg/lotc Settlement Guide: https://wiki.lordofthecraft.net/index.php?title=Settlement_Guides A list of Nations and Major Charters: https://wiki.lordofthecraft.net/index.php?title=Nations_and_Major_Charters The New Player Hub: https://www.lordofthecraft.net/forums/topic/212839-new-player-hub Lastly, Have fun role playing!

Changed Status to Accepted

Hi there, as you can see, you have been accepted onto the server! Well done on your application, you’re doing great! Welcome to the wonderful community of LotC! To get started, I suggest going to tutorial island or do; /creq Can a Wilven come assist me? Here are some links to help you start out! The Main LOTC Discord: https://discord.gg/lotc Settlement Guide: https://wiki.lordofthecraft.net/index.php?title=Settlement_Guides A list of Nations and Major Charters: https://wiki.lordofthecraft.net/index.php?title=Nations_and_Major_Charters The New Player Hub: https://www.lordofthecraft.net/forums/topic/212839-new-player-hub Lastly, Have fun role playing!

Changed Status to Pending Please make the following changes in the next 48 hours: Please adjust your powergaming response to accurately show how you yourself would avoid doing it. If you need help further understanding this term feel free to look at the wiki entry here: https://wiki.lordofthecraft.net/index.php?title=Metagaming_%26_Powergaming Unfortunately the maximum height that wood elves can be is 6 ft and 2 inches tall. Please update your description to reflect this. If you need help making the changes, here are some sources: If you have any specific questions, please feel free to message me on discord: @orlanth. (include the .) If you need general help, you can join the LotC Discord here: https://discord.gg/lotc If you still need help, make sure to check the wiki: https://wiki.lordofthecraft.net/index.php?title=Main_Page For additional help, here is a link to the new player hub: https://www.lordofthecraft.net/forums/topic/212839-new-player-hub

Changed Status to Under Review

Changed Status to Pending

Changed Status to Under Review Please make the following changes in the next 48 hours: Despite having a similar name, Lord of the Craft does not follow the same lore as Lord of the Rings. Your character cannot be from an area near Gondor. Additionally, playing a character with an elven mother is a trait of the Adunian race, and will require an adjustment if that's what you wish to do. If you need help making the changes, here are some sources: If you have any specific questions, please feel free to message me on discord: @orlanth. (include the .) If you need general help, you can join the LotC Discord here: https://discord.gg/lotc If you still need help, make sure to check the wiki: https://wiki.lordofthecraft.net/index.php?title=Main_Page For additional help, here is a link to the new player hub: https://www.lordofthecraft.net/forums/topic/212839-new-player-hub

Changed Status to Accepted Hi there, as you can see, you have been accepted onto the server! Well done on your application, you’re doing great! Welcome to the wonderful community of LotC! To get started, I suggest going to tutorial island or do; /creq Can a Wilven come assist me? Here are some links to help you start out! The Main LOTC Discord: https://discord.gg/lotc Settlement Guide: https://wiki.lordofthecraft.net/index.php?title=Settlement_Guides A list of Nations and Major Charters: https://wiki.lordofthecraft.net/index.php?title=Nations_and_Major_Charters The New Player Hub: https://www.lordofthecraft.net/forums/topic/212839-new-player-hub Lastly, Have fun role playing!

Changed Status to Under Review

Calias Mareno had the document read aloud to him several times. "If I could see this parchment for myself it very well may be wetted by the tears I would shed. Good priests remain in this world yet."

Calias Mareno wrote a short letter, publicizing it alongside that of Radmir's. "I understand that me and my kin are also wanted within the lands of the covenant. Although Haense in particular seems to wish for my head, I will offer it to any other of its members if these terms are met, the same as this good revolutionary man has done. Although I am sure that Haense will demand it is they that get claim over my death, I hope that it can be well understood I do not wish to have my corpse raised and forced into unholy practices."

Lanre's mentor clutched at the crown that the 'aheral had been known to wear. "You were a good mage. Probably the best..."

An Open Letter to Canonism The Exile of the Veletzians, 1962 To Brandt Cardinal Albarosa @MadOne, the Clergy at Large, and all those good Canonists of fair Aevos, It is a well-known fact that this past decade has been of war, of a Covenant of many united to rid the Midlands of Veletz for the League’s suspected conspiratorial interactions with Darkspawn and dragonkin. The result has been just as obvious; the excommunication and displacement of a nation, the murders of dozens, hundreds of innocents and warriors alike, and the attempted annihilation of the Veletzian identity. Let us make no mistake of it - within this letter I do not defend the vile actions of the worst of Veletz; not even those that were my own kin, Mareno and van Aert alike. In the hastiness of dispatching these foulest of elements, however, the Midlands now finds itself beneath the heel of a far greater sinner than any anathema declaimed by His Holiness. I ask not that you reinstate the Adrians to their duchy, and less that you allow the reformation of its predecessor in the League. No, I do not ask even that you rescind the banishment of my kin, the casting out of a bloodline to foreign wastes. I ask, instead and only, that you allow for the good Canonists of the Midlands to be freed from the grasp of this Necromancer’s ally. The High Pontiff, as I understand it, has been known to play favorites; the White Comet, meant to cleanse the Haeseni of any rot that their despoilt king or other dark elements may have created, is made of those very men and women under investigation. Be he Pontiff, King or Man otherwise, however, none stand above the station and charge of GOD himself, nor should they exhort their own will above His. He has given us an opportunity to enact good in this world once more. I ask only that we do not allow it to pass without action. With sincere faith and prayers, Calias Mareno

Calias was handed the missive by a handsome courier and then promptly handed it back. "What is this? You want me to comment on this? Don't you know blind men can't read?" He swung his walking stick in the general direction of the messenger a few times until he read it aloud. "Who the hell is Lorenz Gavaudin?"

[!] The following is a personal character post. Please do not meta-game. The Blinded Soldier An Eye for an Arm It was often that the young soldier took walks in the woods. He had done it since his youth, often finding it a quiet place of serene beauty. Adriel, a mentor of his, had often said that the trees could speak and he felt this to be true. He was no druid to commune with them but the concept felt right with him. Upon this day, he spoke to many, asking their forgiveness for the battlefield that their home would become. Thus, it was quite the cut through his ponderance when a voice spoke from behind him. "Are you a predator, or prey?" The voice spoke in a shrill crow-like tone, and upon turning the man saw its source: A plated figure shrouded in a darkened cloak. He gave no answer to the question, for he was startled enough to place a hand upon his blade instead. Movement came from the plated figure as well. It had sensed weakness, and launched a barrage of attacks. Sharp talons stood in place of its hands, and purple flames enveloped its arms. It was clear to be no human but rather a demon. The young man evaded to the best of his ability, managing to draw his blade but incurring a burn upon himself. He stepped back, stumbling for distance and guarding himself. The demon lunged again, and this time he was ready. He swung towards its arm, cutting it open. It persisted, enduring the strike to grab at the young man’s eye with its talons and pulling it from its socket. From this, the young man swung up and severed its arm fully. Each took the time to fall back, the fear of further injury enough to incur anxiety within them both. An eye for an arm had been their exchange. No eyes for a life to flash before There had hardly been time for anything more than an eyepatch to be applied before the young man was in battle again. It was warfare, this time. He had taken a different steed than his usual one, one more fit for war but unfamiliar to him. The stallion charged forward alongside every other in the rally, yet it seemed to be in more control than the rider. The clash of cavalry forces came about with the sound of a hundred lances striking, and the young rider was rider no more as he was struck from the horse. Pain was overcome by adrenaline as he got to his feet and drew his blade, beginning to cut through enemy soldiers that had met a similar fate. One fell before him, then another, and another… Then from across the battlefield came a flying arrow, or perhaps a bolt from a crossbow. It struck into the soldier’s helmet, breaking past the visor and sinking into his one remaining eye. Blood came flowing from under his helmet, the red tint the last thing he could comprehend for a fraction of a second. There came no memories of life, only the assured presence of death moments away. Directionless strikes came upon his body, and soon he fell unconscious upon the floor. And so he fell blind The young man awoke lying within a bed. He could not tell whether it was night or day. All that he knew is that he was exhausted and an impulse that Emmelina had been the one tending to him. He had not even the slightest moment of rest within the past few nights, between his own research and preparations of war. Yet now, in a moment of respite he could not bring himself to sleep. The darkness was certainly there, it enveloped him… and for this he loathed it. His temper could not get the best of him, yet his desperation would. He prayed, as all good canonists are taught to do. At first, he asked for the benefits. So that he could protect. So that he could guide. So that he could learn better from the scrolls. Yet as he delved deeper into his own thoughts the deprivation of these things drove him to bargaining. Calias Mareno would give anything to gain his sight again, perhaps even too much.