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An elderly woman looked from her window, alas; as she went to water the flower at her sill, she lacked her right arm. "Curse the elfski," Softly did she crow. "They reject the Black Sun, they reject Xion, they reject us. Let them fall, let them crash." Her sickness subdued, and a marred maw formed a frown.

Elsillumiran LET IT BE KNOWN: To achieve true Maehr’sae Hiylun’ehya, one must serve their state. To serve under the state as one of her blessed soldiers is the greatest duty for one of Larihei’s ilk. As one of the almighty Sillumiran. Contents: I. THE BLESSED RANKS OF ELSILLUMIRAN. II. UNIFORM REQUIREMENTS. I. The Blessed Ranks of Elsillumiran Let there be order and formality amongst the might of the Mali’thill; for without it, we will surely fall to the primitive nature of the lesser-men. All Mali’Thill have the right to serve their state; and thus, will be given the opportunity to do so. To enlist, the lay-citizens of Haelun’or must be in contact with any Officer. [Tahorran, Div’kinael, Okarir’til] FIDIRAAR - Private The newly enlisted, remaining within this rank for a short period of time. For one to progress past the rank of Fidiraar, the Mali’thill must: Attend a sufficient amount of Sillumir events. Understand etiquette towards superiors. Understand formation orders. Have learnt combative competency. HALERIR - Private First Class Once accomplished of the requirements, the newly enlisted ‘Fidiraar’ will be given their first promotion. It is now that the budding Sillumir will be oathed under Larihei; and be fit to truly serve her, and her state. - Further promotion will require outstanding skills, achievements or dedication. Once receiving a promotion past Halerir, the Sillumir will be given a choice. If they wish to be inducted into a leadership position, or a non-leadership position. Non-Leadership Leadership VIHAI - Special Ops. Specialized operators hand picked for their ability to organize and lead specific operations that require advanced ability and unique training within Elsillumiran. TAHORRAN - Sergeant The lowest of the Officers, these soldiers are the newly ranked of the officer branch, and have been promoted for their ability to effectively organize and discipline lower enlisted and other facets of Elsillumiran. DIV’KINAEL - Captain The core of Elsillumiran officer branch, and function as general competent staff for all officer duties. These soldiers are expected to be capable in leadership, organization, and discipline of all enlisted soldiers of the Elsillumiran and Junior Officers alike. OKARIR’TIR - General The leader of the Elsillumiran, the highest rank a Mali’Thill can achieve. To take the mantle of Okarir’tir, is to lead the military force of Haelun’or. II. Uniform Requirments There will be a uniform of Elsillumiran, to further ensure formality and structure. Different markings are used to convey rank amongst peers. It is required that within the Silver Bastille, the Dress Uniform is worn. During conflict non-magi are expected to suit themselves with the plated armour provided Dress Uniform Armoured Uniform ENLISTED: Firadiraar, Halerir. NCO: Tahorran, Vihai OFFICER: Div’kinael, Okarir’tir Signed,

thewhitewolf is my favourite player on this server. thewhitewolf is the ONLY player on this server. whats the best gel blaster whats been your upmost favourite character to play whats your opinion on grey wolves and not white wolves

good rep farm. get those green arrows, gurl slay!! favourite character you've played? how does it feel to live in the same country as me? thats it im just feeding into your rep farm sorry

Some forlorn thing, clad in the inky shadow of the Tomblands began in preparation. The very nature of undeath clinging to her words, and body, as she mulled. "Radiant is the black sun," Mused she, gaze outset towards the Northlands. The time of reckoning was soon. The will of Xion said it so.

[!] A letter held in an ivory envelop was delivered unto the Dame's address, a blue wax seal of The White Stag on the back. Once opened; it revealed pristine white lettering, and the following... Karin'ayla! Butter unfortunately cannot bestow the love of man unto you, Miss Viktoriya. Yet, Butter can offer the love of Butters own Beloved Silver State. Maehr'sae Hiylun'ehya, Tiruir'tir of Elcihi'thilln, Butter

NOOOOO

The Haelun’orian Spooky Season Larihei’s ilk have been invited to celebrate the oncoming season of freight in Haelun’or. Over the next Elven Week, various events are to be hosted in the newly refurbished Karinah’siol Tavern. A depiction of the fine drink provided to proud citizens of Elcihi’thilln. I. Drinking Competition In celebration of the taverns re-opening, the first of the events will be held: A drinking competition to show the might of the Elven Liver. It will be here, the contestants are to see who holds their liquor best. For the Mali who manages to best drink these specially made beverages, a prize will be handed out. [ OOC: 6pm EST / 24th Oct ] II. Pumpkin Carving Following this, the next event will be best directed to the artistic prowess of Haelun’or. Given a pre-hollowed pumpkin, and a knife, the citizenry will be sent into a timed competition to create their master-piece. Once completed, the winner will be given a prize - and any bystanders, or participants, will be given complimentary pumpkin pie. [ OOC: 6pm EST / 26th Oct ] III. Costume Party Moving onto the larger events in the running up, a costume party will be held. Any and all are invited to dress up as their favourite characters, people, or anything* they wish to be. Party games will be hosted throughout the affair - such as Darts, chess and apple bobbing. Naturally, there will be a candidate for who has the right to be the Pumpkin Sohaer. Who will be awared the famed Pumpkin Circlet. *Mali'thill are barred from the following: Showing any indecent exposure of Skin. I.E, the shoulders, ankles, mid-riff or collar bone. Dressing up as political enemies, or dissenters, in a non-satirical fashion. [ OOC: 6pm EST / 28th Oct ] IV. Murder Mystery The final event will be the ultimate Murder Mystery! Guests are urged to wear their finest silks and garbs as they prepare for this spooky dining experience. A newly formed concept, dubbed ‘role-playing’, will be undertaken. Each guest is to assume some sort of role, as they must discover hints as to who the Murderer truly was. At the end of the night, it will be revealed who it was - and the guests will find out if they won. . or were killed by the killer! [ OOC: 6pm EST / 30th Oct ] Maehr'sae Hiylun’ehya, Orinmon Viradiraar, Okarir’tir of Elsillumiran Butter, Tilruir'tir of Cihi’thilln Llywelyn Amulgol, Halerir of Elsillumiran

i think we should play bedwars for warclaims

Butter slammed its fist upon its chest, a proud proclamation as it gazed upon the White Stag of Helelelelenur. "Mally who betray their ways are fools! Yet; if any of Larihei's children see wrong in their ways - Butter is more than happy to incite re-education into them!"

Some deeply feral goblin huffed a few at the news; "Et eeeeeez wub et eeeez." She cackled, between puffs of kaktuz green. "Dip Dip'booblap, mi wuz korrekt abut latz momo. If mi, duh almiti TOR'MOMZKAHING'LUR waz encharg, zhi wuld hab leeeved long lyf." As the goblin trailed off, she offered naught but another cackle to the now gone once-kub.

A deep, horrible dark sat in a moment of unyielding silence. Only broken when some twisted thing began to move; "Amicia." She managed out, conversing with the inky black the cave had given. Mary's arm rose, and the cloth that covered it withdrew too. An array of hideous, heinous scars marring her pale flesh. A few soft hushes escaped the lacerated maw of hers, and she ran a set of fingers along the length of her arm. The marking of some terrible, terrible attack. "I doubt your soul has the will to linger in the world. So I wish you this. I hope your life was not in vain." With the conclusion of her words, her head offered a low bow. Remaining there for a moment too long.

please mr lt :) +1

i cant believe you

[!] Upon various notice boards, upon various Elven & Human nations, were a singular missive pinned for all to read. __________________________________________________________ Doctor Butters Consultation Services [!] A depiction of Doctor Butters office. After many long years of pious study, and rigorous training, Doctor Butter has finally decided to make Doctor Butters consultation services a formal endeavour. Through the use of new technologies and ideas, Doctor Butter has discerned the perfect way to truly create a sound mind-space within the Alamarian populace. Following a simple three step plan, Doctor Butter can ensure that anyone is capable of achieving the headspace worthy of any man or woman. I. Doctor-Patient Confidentiality: Doctor Butter will not disclose any information to anyone unless permitted by the patient. This radical and new idea ensures a safe space for patients. II. Dissociation from Personal Ideas, and Work: Doctor Butter is a proud Helelelenurian soldier, but is willing to place Doctor Butters gripes aside to better Almarian people. III. Easy Fifty-Elven minute slots: All sessions will last no longer than fifty-Elven minutes per. __________________________________________________________ Available Plans I. Singular Plan: Encompassing five sessions, Butter will coach you through problems. At total cost of Five Mina II. Family Consultation Plan: Encompassing five sessions, Butter will coach four people through their family issues. At total cost of six mina, an additional half mina is to be added for people more than four. III. Martial and Relationship Plan: Encompassing five sessions, Butter will coach two lovers through their relationship issues. At total cost of seven mina. “Ten out of ten. For addressing the problem, providing solutions, and retaining a collected manner with a connection to the patient. Also keeping an unbiased platform without prejudices. Excellent form indeed.” __________________________________________________________ For scheduling, send Butter a bird. Mostly found within proud nation of Helelelelenur. [ christman#2353 / OrenianFemboy ]

In the depths of the Elvenesse forests, a feral goblin stumbled upon a brief respite. A decrepit hole in a log, that she rather quickly nuzzled herself down into. With a set of gangly fingers, her ever-bloodshot eyes flickered down towards a piece of gritty paper somehow blown into the spot. Digits cast in the felled blood of an elk brushed the paper. "Ohohohohhohho." Came her response initially, a cackle escaping the deep confines of her maw. "Noawh diz peepz lyk ah job fur mi."

In most combative, and non combative, scenarios I've been in - having the extra emote to ensure the bird can be received has just become the norm amongst those I mainly rp with. There have been multiple times where one party as been in CRP, and unable to read the item or something similar along those lines. It adds the fabled immersion, while also making it fair to most involved. It's not a perfect solution, but I could definitely say that tightening the rules for birds would be far better than nerfing them all together. Possibly it could be added that using a soul stone isn't allowed when rallying for a bird. Or, if CRP has already started - only a select few can be brought into the scenario. Also, getting rid of birds entirely would hinder a lot of non-crp encounters. Some people wanna do their wig rp, or their elven tree rp. Not everyone on this server is a murderhobo, or some evil cretin with the upmost need to kill. But that's just my two cents, yknow.

What is thy name? Ilryia [OOC: What is your username and Discord handle?] ImStuckInHell / christman#2353 What is thy race? Mali'Aheral From which talonii do thou hail, if mali’thill? N/A Art thou pure? Ti If not, do thou wish to be? Ti What is thou age? Twenty-or-so Dost thou pledge thy troth and loyalty to the Silver Mother, Larihei, and her state? Ti

A CALL TO CHALLENGE From within cretinous depths, behind the shadow of the forest, did a shrill screech emanate. Followed in rapid succession, the sickening thwack of a felled beast upon a rock below reared through the leaves. As birds in droves flocked skywards, and the deer of the land were sent hurdling; as trees ceased their swaying, and a quietness came upon the lands, night came upon that fateful forest. Yet, for the creature at the call, it harboured not the sleep many of the descendants fell to. For, now did that fateful Lur come to work. With fingers quick, meat was ripped from the bone of a felled elk. Devoured in motions quick, and skinned of its pelt. Not a piece was to waste, as the antlers came to adorn her cranium, and the visceral remains sunk to replenish the floor below. Yet, the importance of the animal's hide came to be seen. As it was cleaned tediously, with the greened limbs o' uruk-spawn, and tanned upon a rack of make-shift nature. In days to come by, said hide was tacked to the nation's board of Krugmar. Nails substituted for the bones that animal once bore. Upon it, writ in the ink of bloodied tools, words had been drawn. Scrawled in the language native to those of Krug, it read: Frum Azh Uruk tu Duh Goi En Krugmar, owr blarglaynd - Owr goi. Zumting hazz bin rivf truougt duh ztreetz; zurgen tru owr peepul, agh lurken en owr blargz. Et ezz ah dark ztayn upun owr komuniti, et haz taykun huld ub owr brudahz, agh zizturz, agh wi hab mayd nub grukk tu chayng et. Duh znagadum ub Krugmar, haz bekoym a mezz. Ah joyk. Duh znagaz wi beur daht gib owr nazzun ztrength, hab bekoym enfectud wiff dezeez. Duh dezeez ub dizrizpekt. Ub nub zelf-dizziplin. Dey grukk nub duh kuztumz, nur duh wei ub lyf owr goi behuldz. Yet, et ez nub dei fult. Et ez nub duh fult ub duh znagz whu wurk en owr goi, nur duh bruddahz agh zizturz whu tyk wipp agh own dem. Nub. Et ez duh fult ub buht azh puzzizun - harbured bi mani ub duh uruk-kynd Zu tayk dizz leddur, az mi offizul dizzaprovul ub duh kurrent huldur ub duh Znagagoff. Tayk dizz decree tu bi mi challyng tu lat, Ulug. Mi, Tor’Lur, demahnd change. Agh mi will du et mizelf

I can get behind this. +1

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