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A random dark dwarf shrugged “ah mean dis beats lookin fer falk…. ‘ope Dey’re at least well.”

An annoyed dwarf grumbled as he had lost Mina due to a bet on if an ultimatum would have been made or not

+1 funny moment

Impossible. Someone doing a spell forged Mart. Second ever one. 

"up tu yuu."

    Those were the last words Wilhelm had managed to fully hear as the chains were strapped onto him, his words attempting to exit his mouth but arriving as murmurs as he tried to ask what they were for while the clergy hall started to revolve him as the devoured drugs kicked in fully. The carved busts of the gods encircling the duo of dwarves twisted and contorted, merging with their symbols for each one while the room became dark. Wilhelm soon found himself still in a clergy hall but not the one he was in moments ago, this one run down and dark as spiderwebs strung across the pillars. His mind took a moment to adjust until he turned and realized where he was, Kal'ervaal's clergy hall, right in front of the shrine to Dungrimm. The flames behind the mask's eye slits were snuffed and lifeless. Wilhelm looked around in curiosity, the cold dark chill of the abandoned hall smothering as a ghastly blue flame emerged from behind the mask's eye slits. All too familiar memories of the last time such a flame appeared before him flooded his mind with worry and doubt. 

    As his mind was still trying to comprehend the unholy flame before him he felt something In the darkness behind him, he felt a set of eerily and relentlessly staring eyes, whipping his head around with the clanking of his beard rings. Nothing answered, and not even Ulfar was with him. Again the feeling of eyes behind him caused him to turn back slowly and stare once more into the blue flames behind the massive mask. No words were uttered as Wilhelm felt his body pierced by the stares from the shrine. His mind began to race and leap as to why while he put his back to the shrine, not wanting to stare at the blue flame any longer. Upon pivoting, he found himself face to face with Irehearts. Every. Single. One. Both dead and alive as the clergy hall was full to the brim with his kin and predecessors, who all just stared. They were not there before, yet no matter what corner he turned to look at and avoid their eye, he just found more and more as he felt the continuously growing number of them on him. The silence of his kin was deafening as the unchanging ticking of his mechanical legs filled the room and his head with annoyance, confusion and worry. Was he being judged? Was this what the test was? What opinions lay behind all those looks? The questions began to pile up and overwhelm Wilhelms mind as he stood there frozen in paralyzed worry for his past that was conceivably being judged. Those he had killed in the name of 'honour.' before he just left the clan altogether to pursue a path that wasn't for him.

    The speechlessness of those around remained as he stood there with those dreadful blue flames behind him. Each passing moment of all of these eyes on him but no words being spoken began to make him breathe more heavily, his hands starting to tremble as each tick of his legs seemed to get faster with each passing moment. His blood began to burn both figuratively and literally as he gradually reached for the dagger on his belt, All while those unnatural flames' stare burned into his back and induced a searing pain. The eyes of kin that should not stand on him. Those that should exist having a lavish time in the exalted halls of Khaz’a’dentrumm and others who should still be in Almaris, where he was just moments ago. It didn't feel right, the abnormal feeling of the eyes of the dead right on him as he simply stared right back in dread. This couldn't go on, those that had been killed must perish again and head back to the halls. At that moment Wilhelm drew his dagger and rushed forth in a snap of rage, starting to butcher his kin with his dagger as if it was a hot knife through butter. Each cut dug deep as groups of Irehearts dropped to the floor, but that dastardly stare remained as they lay there with eyes still wide open and following. no blood was spilled, no guts were visible but yet he cut into them, the wounds cut as if they were slices of cake and all one solid object instead of living and breathing kin. No matter how many he felled of those who should already be dead the stares didn't seem to get any less plentiful. It was there Wilhelm stood, in the middle of all this with so many of his kin laying there. The pressure of their stares remained, including those who lay on the ground. 

"WHY DO YE STILL STARE?" he cried out at his kin, both fallen and still standing, his knuckles white from how hard his dagger was gripped in his hand. . . Silence remained, no jaws apart from Wilhelm's own moving as he spoke with anger and fear together. "Why do ye still..." he questioned again, his words shifting to something more jumbled and filled with sorrow as he fell silent once again to stare at what he had done. The dagger he held in hand plunged to the stone floor with a clatter while he gradually craned his neck to look around. Unending existed the stares as he stood there in the middle of the hall, surrounded by those he didn't deserve to be surrounded by and those he didn't wish to see. Out of nowhere a voice, then another, then more as Wilhelm rapidly looked to find out who was speaking, yet no mouths moved still. The voices were jumbled yet they were there still heard, and they were so loud, almost roaring as he tried to pick out one voice, any voice and listen to an answer as to why they stared so. Listening closer he tried to bypass the sea of voices to make something clear. his gaze looking around the room until he froze, at a bit of a shock as he had slowly spun around while trying to think. The clatter in his mind fell noiseless as he stared at someone he didn't think he would ever see again. A dwarf lost to the realms who simply stood there and stared like the rest, but he seemed to react. watching curiously for wilhelms next move. Was that dwarf always there? he could have sworn he came from that direction and would have had to pass right past them. 

"Ye done? Dey still stare because its nae dem yer angah is supposed to be taken out on" 

"Durgar? but... ye died. 'ow?" Wilhelm began to rant, asking question after question as to why he was seeing the long-dead dwarf but was cut off.

"Yer too jumpeh Wil'elm... Take a moment an shut it. Look around ye, yer own kin lay dead at yer feet. Once again ye give up an try to avoid da truth. Yer an ire'eart, an ye always will beh a descendant o Yavok."

"But dey jus bandit random people on da side o da road. Where's da honor in dat?" 

"Da clan es nae wot et once wus, ets true da innocen' blood wus spelt, but yehr ah slave tu tradition ef ye fink jus cuz ye 'av green en yer blood da' yeh 'av tae make d'eir mestakes."

Wilhelm fell silent, his lone eye falling to the floor as he sighed and thought of a counterpoint to durgar

"ye gave up on da clan, slapped yer issues onto meh an den left. weh couldn't even fix our own relationship as kin due to da inferi. needed to take care o dat first aye? now deyre gone. Yeh stel 'av et ensoide ov yeh tae show d'em ah bettah way, whethah ye love dem as famileh o' 'ate dem ahs enemies. Though ef yeh ask meh, hate wel onleh drag ye down. Stahnd tall, Will'elm, ye'v stell got ah foight tae win, yehr journeh esn't ovah yet." 

too stunned to speak Wilhelm merely stood there, his eye moving behind him to the clan that surrounded him, some still on the ground. silence filled the room once again as he turned back to go and hug hug Durgar, but he could only watch as they were engulfed in lighting and fell to dust on the ground. The voices that he heard earlier had fallen silent as his mind was given something to focus on. Perhaps he wasn't hearing his kin; it was just his cluttered mind. Either way the only thing heard in the halls once again was the idle ticking of his mechanical legs as he moved over to the dust to scoop it up in his hands as the rest of the Irehearts watched. setting the dust before the shrine of Dungrimm, the supernatural blue flame shifted back to how he remembered it, a warm orange as the burning feeling that enveloped him faded to something more pleasant. The heat from the shrine resonated and with a simple blink, he found himself on the ground groggy, the eyes of Yemekars shrine in the Kal'darakaan hall of the gods staring directly at him.    


 

going to be completely transparent here. I was banned at one point and it took great ******* struggle to get in contact with the admin that banned me and even get a responce as to why. they even stated it was on the server yet i knew the only possible thing that could have resulted in the ban would have came from discord. upon calling them out on it they said "It was on discord but it doesn't change anything though"

and although it doesn't, doing stupid shit on either discord or the server should result in a ban they should at least be transparent about how and why you were banned apart from a vague answer. I was lucky to find out through scavenging through discord chats to know what i fucked up on and had a an actual pleasant and human chat with the person who reported me and understood their reasoning. I said something stupid out of lack of sleep. still the fact that its guilty until proven innocent and the banned player doesn't have a chance to defend themselves is a pain in the ass. 

This will just appear in urguans deep roads one day 

A random mountain dorf wanted to hunt a dragon badly

got bored so I opened this post and realized, ah yes stormforging redlines go brr
this cannoy be applied to lunarite, this can be applied to lunarite. 
 

- This cannot be applied to Thanhium, Lunarite or Ironwood.

- This can be applied to Azhl, Carbarum, Lunarite, and Boomsteel. It retains physical tells to their composition; such as Azhl’s grey-ish hue, Carbarum’s oceanic colour, and Lunarite’s ability to glow.

1 hour ago, Moribundity said:

Al’Izkuthii smiled the Black Sun’s smile as they started to carve up the corpse of the donkey they’d 360 no-scoped with their longbow. “This’ll keep the mundanes in the Queendom fed for quite some time.” They chimed, hauling off sack after sack of meat.

[!] the war donkey had already been taken from the battlefield by someone, but who?

“Paladins and their... Fuckin... Ability to heal... Would have killed as well. Hope it left a scar... Should have used my azhl one” A ghost grumbled out as he retrieved his arrows from the aftermath of the battle, glad he had at least did something in retaliation for his lords fall to the one that felled them 

(oocly the worst death was that of the war donkey, fight me)

“With how stupid a grudge dis is ah thought it would be da ire’earts who made it... Nae offense” A random one eyed dwarf stated from a seat somewhere up high in a mountain

MC Name:

         Hawkeye__Gough

Character's Name:

         Alviss

Character's Age:

         98

Character's Race:

         Dark dwarf

What magic(s) will you be learning?

         conjuration / life evo

Teacher's MC Name:

         DevBug

Teacher's RP Name:

         Lennel Vand'ir

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

         nope, final slot of magic

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

         ye

Are you aware that if this magic is shelved, that you may no longer use it in character?

         ye

they whitewashed the rock, hes white now

5 minutes ago, BobBox said:

Can't wait to see the first post canceling Rilath now! :) Good luck man

lets just cancel him for something small now so its out of the way. man has weak knees lets cancel him for it.

1 hour ago, Nooblius said:

Full Removal. Anything less is lore elitism, that valid RP can only come from signed RP items, or worse yet ST signed items. I beg everyone to consider full removal,  because I am telling you it will positively impact people's abilities to create Mercantile RP. I am someone who the last two maps did a lot of mercantile RP, and have begun to dip into it again this map- the AH especially this map has ruined a lot of good opportunities for new player experiences in my assessment.

The noob has spoken 

MC Name:

         Hawkeye__Gough

Character's Name:

         Alviss

Character's Age:

         96

Character's Race:

         Dark dwarf

What magic(s) will you be learning?

         Transfiguration

Teacher's MC Name:

         gamingg

Teacher's RP Name:

         Dargicus

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 shelved, that you may no longer use it in character?

         yup

ill change it now, it said casting emote, as in singular so I only put the final casting emote of the spell in question, same for the teaching segment. 

MC Name:

         Hawkeye__Gough

Character's Name:

         Alviss

Character's Age:

         96

Character's Race:

         Dark dwarf

Link to your accepted MA:

        https://www.lordofthecraft.net/forums/topic/207138-water-evo-ma-hawkeye__gough/?tab=comments#comment-1875693

What magic(s) will you be teaching?

         Water evocation this time

Describe this magic or a creature as a whole:

water evocation is a voidal magic, needing one to be connected to the void in order to begin learning and practicing such. in order to pull water from the void it requires one to visualize what they wish to cast, for this magic you visualize water and then later on you begin to draw forth ice from the void. once these are pulled from the void the mage has full control over the spell to the limit of their imagination and the limits of their magic. water is by far the most versatile evocation at least in my opinion due to you being able to conjure solid objects with ice and still utilize water for fluid attacks when required.   

Are there different sections or subsections of magic? Can those be elaborated upon?

yes, water evo there is what you expect, water. this is what you first learn when exploring this magic. it is a fluid magic. however ice is the subsect of it, and is what you begin to learn at t3, this is similar to earth evocation in it being a solid magic, being able to build somewhat strong barriers that you need to break instead of being able to pass through like a water shield spell. you can utilize both magics in two spells, first one being the water whip and the second being the tier five hail storm.  

both water and ice have different properties but still fall under water evocation. water will make things wet but when the connection is dropped or line of sight is lost the absorbed water also vanishes, water can evaporate under higher temperatures. physical weapons usually can pass through most water spells, for example a high speed crossbow bolt will pass through a water shield but can still be deflected due to the constant movement. ice will still melt when exposed to heat and is fairly fragile in small amounts, but is still physical, having the crossbow bolt either embed in it or shatter it if there's enough blunt force.   

Can you give an example of a casting emote, of a spell of your choice?

[ice whip]  

Alviss grumbled, a sigh escaping the dwed as he stared at the massive amount of brush in front of him that he would have to cut away as his eyes closed and he took a deep breath. opening his eyes once again the completely golden orbs that were his eyes had shifted to a dark purple, a similar coloured mist escaping through the openings in his trenchcoat and pooling on the ground around him like a fog

[!] water began to form in the dweds left hand, dripping down and collecting against itself into a long water rope. Alviss's gaze focused towards the spell as it got close to the ground but didn't contact it, slightly floating above the ground that he stood upon. he raised his left hand higher, matching the speed of him raising his hand to that of the spell's length increasing until his hand could reach no higher. 

[!] the constant dripping from the long rope ceased as a frost began to coat the entirety of the waters surface, trailing down the entirety of the rope and causing the constant dripping to cease. a faint smile was hidden under the dark dwarves beard as he brought his hand down with a flick of the wrist, the rope trailing after the dweds arm at first before it whipped over to his side and he approached the brush to clear it    

Can you give an example of a teaching-emote (interacting with another) of a spell of your choice?

[students already connected and is using water shield to block the fireball Alviss throws at them] 

[!] nodding the dark dwarf brought up a hand to his side as a purple fog like mist seeped from his trenchcoats sleeves and pooled on the ground around him, a nod being given to his student who stood a few paces away from him "since yer so confident in yer abiliteh 'ow about we put it to the test? do it again an 'old it. try an keep yer cool as well as yer connection as somethings goin to be flyin at ye"

[!] Alviss's student stood about twelve feet opposite the dwarf, his brows dripping with sweat as he nodded and focused on the ground in front of him where a few water droplets formed, splashing upwards slightly as he gulped.

"calm yerself lad, if yer too worried an nae focusin enough on yer spell an more focused on wot im tossin towards ye yer connection may break. deep breaths while ye do dis." the dark dwarf called over to them, a single spark flashing in his hand that was soon followed by a small flame that grew in size to about that of a baseball. 

[!] a slow nod was given in responce, the students hands raising slowly as he brought the small splashes up into that of a small wall about half his height. The mans left arm started to shake as he felt the strain begin to build as he pulled up the water in order to cover his front, his focus remaining on the top of the wall to have the water continuously fall from that point like a waterfall as the height continued to grow more and more by the second.  

Alviss paused for a moment, his head tilting as he quickly chose a spot on the wall of water that didn't directly have his student behind it. simply flicking his index and middle finger forwards and the fireball that floated above his hand shot out towards the wall of water "keep yer wits about ye an try nae to loose focus aye? its a fire spell so yer wall will put it out as long as ye maintain focus on it" he calmy said, watching and observing his student and waiting to see if they would keep up the spell.

[!] the wall of water covered the entirety of his students front, a shuddered deep breath escaping them as they saw the flaming fireball dart towards them at the speed of a baseball through the water. his entire right arm was trembling as he finished and held up the spell before the sound of a flame being extinguished graced the ears of both alviss's student and alviss himself 

"good, good. ye kept yer cool an maintained the spell, yer fine from most projectiles while ye do dat spell, onleh thing ye evah need to worry about is crossbow bolts an larger." alviss stated as he dropped his connection and walked over to his student, idly applauding them.          

Say your student powergames during or after teaching, how do you reprimand that?

if I am sent visual proof via a screenshot or I know for certain it was done I would go over the lore again and state how they powergamed and remind them that its a big no. if this was in the late teaching phase I would watch them more closely and point out powergamey emotes if they did come up during lessons, being a bit more cautious on how I teached them afterwards. if this was early teaching i would point it out but not be as cautious as everyone when starting out is prone to accidentally powergaming. 

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

         none, this is a Ta.

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

         yes

Have you applied to teach this magic on this character before, and had it denied? If so, link the app.

         no, not this magic

I stg if there isn’t a ******* spaghetti recipe I’m going to mald

1 hour ago, AfroJoeTheOlogBro said:

An automatonic lord far off hummed at the drifting news of khazad engaging in the age old tradition of drake slaying and dragon hunting. If his mask like face could smile, it might have. 

Wilhelm ponders, turning to his nephew and asking them Should I?

*Question.mp4*

A random ghostly birb that frequented the keep malds at the no undead rule.