kindEmperor

yh its cool, give non-magic (losers xd) a way to fight against the scourge !!!!! +1

BORN TO ASIOTH. WORLD IS A ****. 神様 Kill ‘em all 1989. I am an Azdrazi woman. 410,757,864,530 DEAD PALADINS.

A stalwart adherent to the Arch-Drakaar confessed of a draconical canticle, its breath of a pungent smoke coupled with littered embers as it filled the air as the pact sealed between the two ancient entities, furthermore, the Destiny-rid Nephilim, dreamt of what was to come, the longing for victory, after eons of his ancestors battle, it would prevail all to be worth. " R U I N " It uttered under its breath, preparing for battle into the ancient scar of the mortal plane. "The love of siblings shall prevail; for their destiny bestowed upon them, by their father, shall not be deceived by wayward cretins, those cowards, those self-conniving bastards. " It finished, before continuing to speak blessings unto the sacred Child- The destined Drake.

let me kamikaze into xans realm with my jihad brothers.

qizu carried when we were tired +1 much needed, a concise and detailed update and allows Heralds to live up to their cute little potential.

The egg-bearer cackled mildly as soot's of ember and ash split from his grievous maw and thus like a stove roaring heat blasted forth as his brothers victory surrounded him in a great warming flame, he proudly announced thereafter. "The martyr proves useful, at the frontline of battle once more ahead of me and our siblings" It spat lowly, somewhat saddened, perhaps even dismayed to an extent at the lack of invitation yet nonetheless forever would he be proud at the martyr bounds attitude to the enemy.

Heir remade from Holy Ash of Tor-Azdroth. Remade. Reborn. Destined purpose. Destined Death, defiled; defied. Not once more, will it die. Not again shall it sunder, and cry, nor weep or fly ever so high, or again shall it fall until it dies. -The Regent A luminous thread of ash with woven strings attached betwixt the Nephilim's crude talons had intricately hovered over the thrumming oval-shaped orb, its intensity boiling as it presence was shakable, nigh tangible even behind that prison-made-shell, those strands of ash waved against it, harmlessly webbing its shield-shelled form, as cinders of ash balanced upon the strings and blew across it. The Nephilims jaw lightly dropped, hanging, balancing at the roots of amazement, constant awe smothered those sharp eyes, a constant reminder, a repeating cause that ushered sweet-iron duty. Words of a deep-draconic, impossible to understand, they were alien to even the ash and soil it stood upon, the fires themselves boomed with a mad ferocity as it sung their repeated song. ♫Dearest mine kin. Chosen prince. Oh hear my words ♫ ♫Taketh the winds, crack and shatter clouds and rest upon our hearts of fire♫ ♫Like distant thunder you will sunder, upon our ears.♫ ♫Chosen prince, I sing unto you like a sweet-melody will you be born♫ ♫Saveth the king from his damnation, chosen hier be his blade♫ ♫Thus it is decree, taketh thine titles- It thou devotion; duty to the empire.♫ ♫ Chosen hier, the sky’s are yours too walk; tread the air- fly and defy the circumstances of our race. ♫ ♫ The puissant prince will grow to unmatched heights reveling in the idea of power and knowledge. ♫ ♫ Rival a mountain in all perspectives, oh Chosen prince I sing unto thee. - Lead us, througheth the burning path ♫ ♫ To victory will you bring us, aid us to our final charge. - Those cowering pests shall sunder, crash and fall. The foundations topple upon the known world. ♫ ♫ To victory our chains shall fall loose, then freedom is yet a blink away. ♫ ♫ Heir of fire ♫ ♫ Heir of trueborn flame ♫ ♫ The Chosen Prince ♫ The Nephilim repeated that old poem which manifested from his lips at the peak of old tor-azdroth, at the summit laid the stone An-Gho, even in death his hums were heard throughout the melody, in complete sync, a mad dyad placed wonderfully together. The song was sung right after the battle between Morur’ei and Vothdrem, the death of Vothdrem, though perhaps deserved, secretly the Nephilim was burdened with a guilt, untold and remaining unknown he would savor the pain for the foe to face. Yet nothing came of it, the Nephilim had wondered was even repeating the same old song, appealing? No. Of course not. Perhaps the Nephilim lacked understanding, perhaps it was that ignorance, blinded by his dragonic-pride, yet nevertheless, too much wisdom, too much guise did it have to shame itself under guilt. His idea of the orb was a bewildering mystery, he had only a complex variety of theories; some held sense, some had not- yet he was willing to take the chance, willing to sing any blasphemy, any sacrifice to see the odds. Tor-Praeth The coming Age of the Dragon. Age of flame. “Oh you cosmic wonder of creation, I wonder what mantle shall you bear? Who’s name you shall sing, a creature born in this age, to live in the next.” -Azlihessan as he splattered his blood upon a stone tablet, the very blood depicting words upon rock. “Where will you bring the flock of the Titan? I am sure it will be great heights, greater then what I could ever reach.” The Regent then uttered, after having the Age of Nephilim across Almaris bless the unlived-drake, unhatched, destiny waiting to be made living. I yearn for the day, to be a second witness of a new ascension gift returned unto us, rightfully so, bare the mantle of re-made, made prince under the blood of Azdromoth Herald of the apocalyptic fate of those damned cretins in their wayward heavens. The day your roar beckons the call, the day this object spurns or toils with anything, something, will be a blessed day, a day where the age of dragonic-kind will no longer merely survive, it shall thrive. The pillars of the sky dismantled, as the heart of the sky is ripped out and its blood rains a terror that will shake them unthinkably so, they wait for their chance, yet we will them rid of every opportunity, we will reveal them for the cowards they are, their weaknesses exposed, then humiliated for that is their worth. They feared my father before his days of birth- For even then, he peaked the heavens and mused at their decrepit flaws. Dragur witnessed the amusement as your First foundation fell, now watch as this new-age comes and my father's prestige proceeds your own. Yet he already has, a thousand years ago- When Asioth was discovered, then re discovered, then recovered with a lax tongue, and a crooked pen. His sons His daughters The heirs of his coming Empire of fire. …………. Cloudbreaker I await the day. Service you owe; your duty will be your mantle.

A miniature Nephilim, colored like a rock imbued with bristling veins that were concreted upon its form, blazon and cold, yet warm and subtle. It had begun to ponder the texts, as every text that was written by the loyal adherents of the Arch-Drakaar, he took his confinements and judged, even love spilled from this treachery that was his eyes- He began to contemplate as awe stroked his figure meticulously, he sung a canticle of praise and fierce worship unto the relic which he held so dearly to him, so tightly to him. Clung to him like a distant brother, a strayed-away cousin now united- His kin, his family. "Asioth was found in the depths where Gods dare to look- Once treaded, a path of the slave, yet once found in the bewilderment it IS, all things become possible, as the absolution of its divine truth separates ye from that which blinds you. My father will cripple such heavens that counter our truth, in such we will know divinity. We will know freedom amongst chains and cruel slavers. The Nephilim spoke unto itself as it enjoyed the reading of the Herald's text. fascinated as the mortal perspective was keenly explored on the loyal adhereant's work, as time was still and as slow as a rock for the Nephilims mind- Only that burning fervent passion of hard-bitter duty moved it onwards.

https://www.lordofthecraft.net/rules/ (I hate this lore) APPROVE IT NOW.

didn't think abt it too much tbh, the strength dynamic on lotc is rly weird, Idk much about tiger kha too use it- and I feel like it would be odd to compare azdrazi strength to a tiger kha, don't think I've ever heard anyone mention it to be used like that, I feel like comparing it to just an orc is simpler, as orcs are more common then ur typical tiger kha which u don't rly see that often

who are u speaking for lol, ppl defiantly did ask. maybe ur speaking to the wrong ppl but idk who u speak too

That's the way you look at it, you don't have to, yet you decide too. Err yeah primarily a strength boost is for crp in most cases (if not all) lulz! an inch for u is massive so I see where your coming from. (kinda)

“The Titans strength is not diminished so easily” “But for his sons?” “We are not pathetic magi, whom cast tricks and spells upon the cretinous foes, we use steel, blood and fire.” - A leal adherent to the Arch-Drakaar declared dutifully. Azdrazi now can garner more strength than ever, their very inner-flame strengthened as their psyche nearly doubled with this boon of strength boosted their prowess two-fold, thusly the renowned drake-strength (orc-strength) Is now theirs to possess. Azdrazi have a total of 16 dragonflame units, when their inner-flame is full and at its most powerful they naturally possess the strength of an orc, yet never quite equalling the full might of an orc. When their inner-flame has been diminished by at least [4] units, or thus leaving a remainder of [4] units their strength is weakened to that of a human, still strong yet not as sufficient as before. Though as well they would find that when they are hiding their form and their inner-flame is scarcely hidden under fake flesh, whilst in polymorph they will not have access to orcish strength, rather remaining at peak descendant. -Cannot have Orc strength whilst in polymorph -It is not ‘peak’ orc strength (meaning a full-on orc is always slightly stronger in strength; having an edge in strength.) -When their inner-flame is reduced to [4] they have peak descendant strength. (of their original race) -If an azdrazi has [12] corrupted units, they will not have orcish-strength. Primordial descent a treacherous yet immaculate form of the Nephilim, mimicking what they should be in all their glory, their inner-flame is strong, burning, and fervent thus rather than the regular orc strength they possess it would now equate to that of an olog. If their inner-flame is reduced to [4] it shall return to peak-orc strength. -When their inner-flame is reduced to [4] they have peak Orc strength. Primordial descent amendment: -While in primordial descent, the Nephilim may be able to use the other augmented flame spells. -Primordial descent will have an increase of height by 1ft (10ft maximum) OOC:

would be cool, people can argue u have range as an advantage but what u going to do when i come running at u with my tower shield? U die. XD - every time I used a bow in crp I regret it as I am forced to do 3 emotes instead of 2! RIDICULOUS!!!!!!!!!

"THE BELLS TOLLS NOT." An adherent of the Arch-Drakaar declared as a fist punched the air.

gay.

"DESTINY" Azli called empowered by a greater thing, a source so great that his own mind couldn't comprehend, a blessing that was bound to be accepted humbly and rightfully so..

A familiar son of the Arch-Drakaar slumbered in the mists of its fiery shrine, the flames of uncertainty beckoning fourth its calling- as they so yearned to fetch at the warmth of the father's flame. The child, alone, amidst madness, desired the breadth of the Titans wingspan to envelope its body; with it its sacred purpose destined. The arrival of the Titan is predetermined by the nature of his own powerful will. ALL HAIL. THE MERCIFUL KING OF KINGS; OUR JUST LORD. O' FIRST-BORN

The blade bloodbane drew blood, it wept embers of flame as it met the neck of the Arch-Runelord, devastatingly so it had met many dwed prior, yet not of so high standard. - "Blame Sigrun, blame his pride." It spat "Rest easy Runelord."

Azli would resurrect himself within his drakeshrine, deep shame surrounding him. - His flame weak and pitiful nearly, he looked upon the Child, yet couldn't bear to look at it.

"The grudge was settled with the death of the supposed assailant, Draakopf Doomforged dead by the hands of the ex-king Bakir. - You wish to reignite dead feuds, do as you will tread carefully."

- The sharing ability allows azdrazi to 'share' their emotions, their thoughts and so on I may have worded it weirdly thats entirely mb. But it doesn't just mean 'sharing emotions' they can share say the physical pain they possess so another azdrazi may take part in the pain migitating it by allowing the pain to transfer over to them. The same goes for wounds, missing limbs etc. I.e if my azdrazi had lost a limb, another azdrazi may be able to tranfer the damage on themselves. IF ANYONE USES THE SHARING ABILITY FOR ANYTHING WEIRD INSTA PK/INSTA BAN, but in all honestly I think thats the last think ppl would would use it for, I only Imagine it being used as a cool way for azdrazi to express their emotes more. (but it is something that can be heavily adapted on, I didn't want to try and make it rly complicated) - Azdrazi no longer PK if they lose their inner-flame, I feel like its pretty reasonable as its only [1] singular inner-flame which they must have to be in a [3] block range and cannot be interrupted imo this is something that should have always existed but if there's anyway Im able to make it more reasonable more then happy to know - Its not like its allowing every single player on the server to have dracanium, and even if they did not like they could use it. Dracaniums literal only purpose for being on the server is because azdrazi exist and as I remember hardly any azdrazi have any access to dracanium it would still be super rare, I tried to make it as least op as possible even allowing the weapon to be pretty much destroyed after a Nephilim is dead.

Forging (Freeform/non-combative) Forging allows a neat aesthetic ability to allow Azdrazi to melt down various mundane metals with ease, such as armor and swords without taking the use of their inner flame, this is an ability has no requirement for a certain amount of emotes -can not be used in combat. -does not use the usage of the inner-flame -Emotes are freeform -Can not be used on ST materials or the alike -If used on Dracanium it will take [3] emotes and [2] inner flame (changing nothing.) -This simply clarifies some things and allows more of a freeform and fun experience for self-rp etc. Sharing (Freeform) “I am you, you are me. We are him. We mirror the Titan, as so does he mirror us. We are the pieces, the world is the puzzle. This allows a way for Nephilim to share emotional and physical pain and joys both literally and figuratively with each other, this is a freeform ability that cannot be used in/during combat. The emotional pain or joy may vary for whatever the Nephilim may be experiencing, depressed, anxious thoughts will be momentarily offered so they may have a better grasp to view upon the other's own possessive thought, yet physical pain as well can be traded for example if a Nephilim was cut, bruised or even missing a limb the other can trade this, so the first Nephilim (who is missing a limb) will approach the second, whereas the second will don the missing limb and the first will be regenerated -Cannot be used during combat or as a way to influence combat. -This is freeform requiring no exact count for emotes. -This allows Nephilim to explore the minds of their own past experiences, latent memories, or whatever the player may desire it is solely up to them. Trading (Combative/passive) Trading similar to sharing yet not so much physically or emotionally allows Azdrazi to trade inner-flame with another, taking [1] entire uninterrupted emote to donate [1] single unit of inner-flame unto another, yet in turn the Nephilim granting [1] inner-flame will lose it, [2] uninterrupted emotes will count for [2] inner-flame [3] emotes being [3] inner-flame and so forth. -This may be used in combat or non-combat scenarios. -To perform trading will take [1] entire uninterrupted emote to do so. -When a Nephilim grants however much inner flame, they will lose the according amount they bestowed upon the other, for however much is given is lost. -If disrupted whilst doing this the inner flame does not transfer whatsoever. -Will cost [1] inner flame, yet the amount of inner flame will and can be depending on how much they wish to donate. -To use Trading a Nephilim must have a free hand, or their maw must be revealed, so they are able to gift their inner-flame unto another. - They may be able to do [3] emotes in total to give [3] inner-flame or more. -The Nephilim must have a close distance of a minimum of [3] blocks. Black-Iron. Daar’kraz (spell name) (Passive) Those who attain inner-flame and are reborn into Azdraziship, gain that of being able to forge a single weapon, permanently attaching it to their very being. As they take forth mundane steel and imbue upon it their inner flame, they can bestow upon it richly runes and fire allowing it to harness the same properties of dracanium. -Any Azdrazi is able to do this once their CA is accepted. -They can only do this for [1] Weapon ever, no more or no takebacks once they have chosen their desired weapon. -The weapon will follow the same properties of dracanium and will follow all lore from that lore piece. -Once the spell Daar’kraz has been used, it will be listed upon a Nephilims CA, stating. “Single use spell Daar’kraz in use” -These Weapons cannot become mArts. -The desired weapon cannot be made out of other ST metals or items, the weapon can only be purely that of dracanium forge. -When this is used a single draan-bind slot will be used up automatically. -These weapons are automatically Draan-Bound taking up [1] slot when they decide to enchant the item of choice. -These weapons solely belong to an Azdrazi it cannot be ‘given’ to other players to use, due to the connection with its owner. -They cannot smelt down the dracanium or ‘reforge’ it once they have decided their desired weapon, it cannot be reverted. -Once a Nephilim is PK’D, the weapon will turn to ash and no longer be usable. - Or simply lose the sacred enchantment, losing its property of dracanium and rather returning to its regular mundane state. (so a once dracanium sword would turn into a just a regular mundane sword) -They are able to disenchant their item returning it to normal, yet they are not given the chance to use the enchant again. -(doesn’t have to be a weapon, it may be something as useless as a pendant.) This goes for the Sharing ability Nephilim and the way they interact with other dragonkin can be indifferent yet their souls of fire share so much similarity - like a cousin's undeniable connection is shown between draconic souls. Yet the flames of Nephilim are brother and sister and are bonded tightly; they share a unique relationship, their mind of consciousness above just regular concepts, like a divine concept or even a drug- or further. The works shown in the mind/soul of the Nephilim is a bewildering mystery to even ancient Azdrazi it can be greatly misunderstood- this further awareness and state of mind lead to what is believed the greatest interpretation of ideas’ - Asioth - thus the Nephilim look inwards, they stare deeply at themselves, by this standard they look at eachother, the Nephilim's way of mind works differently than the ordinary man. Black-Iron For a long time dracanium (dragon bones) has been incredibly scarce within even the azdrazi community and even outside of the community though it doesn’t hold much value other than its aesthetic and its mArt capabilities, this allows every azdrazi equally to possess their own special weapon but are unable to make it a mArt. I wrote this up a while ago without too much thought, I will consider any changes and ideas and this will probably need to be fixed up a ton, I am not the best at writing lore. . .

"Those who desire an illness are ill enough as it is. - To fix such solutions the illness must be purified. Annihilated." Something had commented at its own judgment, yet it didn't hesitate to emphasize with the Herald, it could understand these words yet not agree.