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  1. Thessalia Elverhilin choked on her tea while reading over the missive. Slamming on her chest to dislodge the liquid, her eyes read and re-read a certain line penned on the notice. "Arcadia? Maln? What in the goddamn-"
  2. Username: Remothy Discord: insert edgy name here#6969 Skin Reference: Alex or Steve model: Steve Skin details, if any (the more, the better): Base!
  3. Username: Remothy Discord: insert edgy name here#6969 Skin Reference: Alex or Steve model: Alex Skin details, if any (the more, the better): Base Skin - Skin, Eyes, and Hair. Slight coloration change is fine!
  4. Candlelight illuminated the parchment held between delicate hands. There sat an Elfess with fine clothes, and keen eyes. Her hair fell to her back in loose waves, cosmetics long washed away as the moon rose. Ever-so-distant she heard the dual snores of her Mayilu from their bed.. their warmth still lingering as she inspected the parchment. Wordlessly her mind begun to wander, that curiosity so-often tucked away clawing it's way to the forefront of her mind. Gaze darting back to the bed, Taliyu allowed a soft sigh to pass her lips. It was without noise that she rose from her seat. Footsteps silent as she carried herself to the bed. Regardless of what would happen tonight, she thought, tomorrow will hopefully solve the boredom within. Her eyes blurred with darkened spots as she slipped into a dreamless slumber. When the morning sun rose, so too did she. She would seek out this 'Redmane'.. and discover what he sought to preach.
  5. An Open Letter to Mage's Guild Penned by Thessalia Elverhilin To say I am shocked with your snide comentary would be an understatement. Knowing that this here Guild planned to bring about such a horrific crime only to turn around and claim that they had no intent to do so. You are correct in saying that the Mage's Guild publicly condemned the Voidal Tears. But it was not these meetings that revealed your foul plan. Through silent undertakings your ilk met with those of Elvenesse, agreeing to undertake the task of opening such a tear for 'Scholarly Purposes'. All in attendenace were in agreement, as stated by Ayche, a highly ranked member of your Guild and former seat-holder of the Collegium. You knew the world would refuse to allow this to occur, and conducted the planning in secrecy. It was only through my personal involvement that your plan was revealed. To those unaware, my name is Thessalia Elverhilin. Elder sister to Anordal Elverhilin whom was one of two Mages that discovered the way to open tears. I have witnessed first hand the horrors of these actions, and every day I work to ensure Voidal Magi uphold the delicate balance they so often overlook. At the time this plan was revealed I was an Adeptus Minoris of the Mage's Guild and was to teach a class of Seekers the truth of the Void, Tears, and the dangers thereof. Yet when I very loudly voiced my disagreement with the Mage's plan, I was was forced to resign. Through my involvement with the Guild, I can confirm that their plans were legitimate. Not only did your Archmage confirm this, but now you attempt to cover it up. You 'condemn' the very practice you sought to preform after you and your ilk were confronted, a poor attempt to make it seem as though we are accusing you falsely. Shame on you. Shame on all of you. Own up to your crimes. Act like the adults you parade yourselves to be. Though this missive will surely bring a target upon my back, I refuse to sit in silence as you spew lies in the pitiful attempt to cover your own behind. Blessed day, Mage's Guild of Urguan. Blessed day.
  6. Sat upon her throne of ruin, did an Elfess stare upon the missive. Glee and discomfort warred within her pallid form. "Seems it is time for Thessalia to vanish once more."
  7. S͏̴͇̺̼͎̟͕̹̯̪̞̰e̷̖̞̜̬̪̱̦̪̰̜̠̲̘̰̲̞͉̗̙͡͝e̸̛͕͙̪͓̯͉̠̫̤͙̦̠̗̗̺͈ ̷̸̵̩̭̙͖̪͕̜̰͚͙̼̤̮̯ẃ̶̧̘̖̲̰͇͍̣̰͔̘̼͉͇̘̣h̵̨҉̛̥̟̱̝̜͍̻̯̮̥͖̠̠̝͓a̧̰͈̯̦̖̹̹͍͞ṯ̵̶̠̪̯͇̞̞̹̻͓̩̞͈̮͓̟͘ ̵̨̩̼̟͓͙͎͍̼̞̳͍͔̪͔̫͘͢͝t͞҉͇̭̩̲͉͉̮̦͙͡r̵̼̗̞̖̣̻̯̱̠͍͍̟ų̡̰̫͔̙̯͓͢s̛̥̞̬̺̹͙̤̝̹̬̠͓̠͖̲͍̟͢t͕̗͚͉͓̦͖̯̞̰̘͔͎̼̘͞ ̧̛̳͙̺̻̺͙̙̦͇͈̭̗̼̩̰͈̣̙̀͜g̸̺̲̹̟͈̰̤̹̰̙̻̥̬̥͓̠͍ͅͅe͏͏͏̵̯̠̲̼͔͙͜ţ̴̯̺͎̜͉̺̖̻ͅs̡̘̰͔̣̪̤̲̺͍͈̯͇͝ ̨̨̰̲̳̱̹̙͔̤͍̠̳͙͡͠y̶̹̖̯͖̺̱̠̠̹̻͕̩̖͍͈̫͝ǫ̸̨̘̜̦̫͉̹̻͍̥̼̭̝͓̀́u̶̢̗͉̞͔̻̩̤͔̫͔͘͢?͏̪͚̞͖͓̤͉̗͔͍̙̟̬͙͉̖ In truth, Thessalia did not know why she had taken such obvious bait. That was a lie. She knew exactly why. Long now did she crave for the sweet silence of the grave, of meeting again with her dearest sisters and mother- Surprise did not come when she was attacked. Nor was it summoned when the creature man before her took her jaw in hand, forcing his accursed ichor to flow through her veins. The darkness that overtook her vison brought nothing but a thundering heart, a whispered farewell. In another life, perhaps she would have put up more of a fight. Would she have begged with him? Perhaps attempt to barter? She did not know. That scared her worse than the impending doom that began to overtake her vision. . . . To say she was surprised would be an understatement. Breathing felt wrong. Her lungs ached within her ribcage, crying out with every breath. She was sore in a way thought unimaginable. Every joint set aflame, screaming their protests as she shakily tried to rise. It took three attempts before she was able to stand. The pain begun to fade into the furthest parts of her mind, replaced by confusion and an unsettling hunger. Shock did not last long enough.. and anger soon took it's place. How dare he fail? Who was he to dangle what she desired the most before her, only to then rip it away? She had an Elf to catch.
  8. Thessalia revels in the chaos, cackling to herself.
  9. OOC ((MC Name: Remothy )) ((Discord: insert edgy name here#6969 )) ((Timezone: CST )) IN-CHARACTER What is your name? Thessalia Why seek membership to the Mages Guild? Companionship, Curiosity, and so as to improve upon my practices. What arts, if any, do you currently practice? Fire Evocation What position do you desire to attain upon acceptance? Adeptus Minors - Soon to be Majoris When should you be contacted for an interview? Any time will suffice.
  10. Pretty much what it says on the tin! I just got a new art tablet, and will be attempting some digital art. Will be doing rough doodles in order to try it out - and also get back into the Art Groove after a year of not having drawn anything. Please note that these will just be rough sketches, maybe more depending on what I am experimenting with. These will also not be amazing, as I'm extremely out of practice. I'll be doing as many of these as I can, but might skip over characters if I think they're too complicated or have another persona I want to doodle more. Please fill out the lil form below if you're interested! Finished pieces will be posted back into this thread. - Form - Contact: [Forum, Discord, Wherever I can DM the Art] Character Age: Character Description: Character Reference: [Please include skin AND other image refs] Cheers!
  11. Name: Solis Age: Mid 150's Gender: Male Race: Mali'ker (OOC) Username: S1nnerVsSa1nts Discord: insert edgy name here#6969 Timezone: CST
  12. NOTICE Seeking Full-Time Tutor Missives would be pinned upon many notice boards. As of the 15th of the Amber Cold, the Ashforth family has begun the search for a full-time tutor. The young Elizabeth Ashforth has outgrown her current teachers and now seeks further education. Such a position is to be full-time, with a Saint’s Weekly salary in addition to lodgings and meals at no cost. The first year will be paid upfront as a signing bonus, with additional bonuses paid should the tutor fit certain criteria. Base Salary [Each OOC Week] 250 Mina Orenian & Haenseti Etiquette [One-Time] 150 Mina Voidal Theory [Each OOC Week] [Non-Teaching, Just History/Lore] 300 Mina Dance & Music [One-Time] 100 Mina Orenian & Haenseti History [Each OOC Week] 50 Mina For inquiries, please send a missive to Marienna Ashforth [S1nnerVsSa1nts OR insert edgy name here#6969]. Interested parties will undergo a short interview and meeting with the student before decisions will have been made.
  13. Lenniel Academy of the Arts “A minstrel with a silvered tongue is more dangerous than a soldier with the blade, for they have the ability to change the opinion of man.” - Taliyu, C. Vailor . . . It is a truth acknowledged by all that without entertainment, man would have fallen long ago. The word of a bard elicits bravery in soldiers, joy in sailors, and memory of those who have fallen. Without the minstrel’s talent much of history would have been lost or rewritten, battles lost and forgotten, commonfolk discouraged and bored. Art as it is known has been present in all era’s of history, and for that it’s necessity remains true. The Lenniel Academy of the Arts has been established to ensure that the minstrel’s art does not go on to be forgotten. Unlike many schools, the Academy was not built out of a single nation or people. It is entirely neutral to ongoing conflict or wars, and welcomes all who wish to learn within it’s gilded halls. Table of Contents Academy’s Law Schools Hierarchy Events & Competitions Application OOC . . . Academy’s Law Having a gaggle of Bards in one place means that trouble is sure to follow. To minimize arson and stabbings, the Lenniel Academy follows a strict code of conduct. Punishments vary depending on the severity of the rule broken, ranging from academic punishment to expulsion. By sending an application in, the applicant automatically agrees to the rules. 1. Do not claim another Minstrel's work. To do such squanders your own talent, and undermines that of others. By stealing one’s work you dawn the face of another and relinquish the rights to your own achievements. The Academy is not held responsible for what happens if this crime is committed. 2. Do not bring injury to other members of the Academy. Murder or injury is not to befall other academy members. This rule may be ignored with written permission from the Lenniel OR if rule #1 has been broken. 3. Do not steal from other members of the Academy. Thievery is not encouraged by the Academy, but if it was, members are not to steal from each other. 4. Do not have intimate relations in the Dorm Room. Do so in private. 5. Do not burn yourself out. The light of inspiration is fickle. Ensure you tend to it well, lest it leave you permanently. . . . Schools The Academy boasts a well-rounded syllabus, with each course open to all enrolled students. Subjects are often referred to as ‘Schools’, similarly to the ways Magic is. Each course is different and has varying levels of knowledge required to graduate to the next student rank. Most courses have sub-categories, which are often taught individually with the student. Literature Writing, Poetry, Speaking Movement Dexterity, Dance, Noble Sword-Play Music Instruments, Singing, Entertainment Wordplay Court Manners, Flattery, Storytelling Other Observation, History, Astronomy . . . Hierarchy The Academy has a loose structure to ensure that all students, teachers, and alumni have full access to the things they need to practice their art without restriction. As such, any affiliated with the Academy has full rights to a bed, food, and roof over their head at the Academy’s main hall. Ensuring that everything runs smoothly, there is a rough guideline for those who have joined her ranks. The Lenniel Leader of the Academy @S1nnerVsSa1nts Virtuoso Teachers of the Academy Master Bard Academy Alumni Journeyman Bard Second Student Tier, in the second-half of their studies and nearing graduation Trainee Bard First Student Tier, initiates and those in the first-half of their studies. For a Trainee Bard to advance to Journeyman, the Bard in question must approach the Lenniel and state their intention. After this they are to schedule a time that the Lenniel and one other Virtuoso may gather, and watch the Student present a showcase of their learned talents. Both the Lenniel AND Virtuoso must agree that the student may pass before the Bard is permitted to officially rise in position. . . . Events and Competitions The Lenniel Academy will regularly host competitions and events, both for members of the Academy and those outside of it. Mina, Items, and Bragging Rights will be handed out as reward to the victors of these events at the Lenniel’s discretion. Outsiders are always welcome to visit the Academy, in and out of events. . . . Application By submitting an application, you agree to the terms and rules of the Academy. A P P L I C A T I O N T E M P L A T E •····································································································································• O O C IGN: (MC Name) Pronouns: (Noun ur Prons, kids) Age: (Adult/Minor is fine!) Timezone: (Times you're active/online) Fun Fact: (Not-Required) •···························• I R P Name: Race: Allegiance: Known Instruments: Experience with Music: Purpose of Joining: . . . OOC
  14. Sin’s Pixel Art Café Howdy Howdy! I’m always looking for ways to make mina and $, so I figured I’d go ahead and open up a pixel art shop! Prices are in Mina AND USD, just put on the form which one it is you’re paying with. Turnaround time is listed beneath each style, but may fluctuate. Updates will be sent regularly in cases where I need extra time - most art will be finished sooner rather than later. Payment is due upfront, and wips will be sent throughout the process. Refunds are available ONLY if the work has yet to start. Without further adieu, here is the menu! Latte 450 Mina 9$ USD INCLUDES: 1x Half-Body Chibi Portrait Symmetrical or Angled Four Day TAT ------------------------------------ Bite-Sized 150 Mina 3$ USD INCLUDES: 1x Sprite Front-Facing or Top-Down Three Day TAT ------------------------------------ Animated Bite-Sized 250 mina 5$ USD INCLUDES: 1x Animated Sprite (Loop) Front-Facing or Top-Down Five Day TAT More complex animations may have additional fees. ------------------------------------ Experimental Blend PWYW - Pay What You Want Mina & USD accepted Must be equal to or greater then 50 Mina or 2$ Be a Lab Rat for new styles and types of pixel art! Perfect if you want something specific, or want me to take the lead. The more spent, the more effort will be put into it. Animations may be included for larger orders. INCLUDES: 1x Experimental Pixel Art TAT dependent ------------------------------------ COMMISSION FORM IGN: [MC NAME] DISCORD: [Include # in tag!] COMMISSION TYPE: [Latte, Experimental Blend, etc. COMMISSION NOTE(S): [Forward-Facing, Symmetrical, etc.] CHARACTER(S): [Character you want drawn] REFERENCE(S): [References of your character] ------------- DM me the form or comment below! More options coming soon. For any questions or inquiries, DM me on Discord at insert edgy name here#6969
  15. Anyone interested in D&D? Starting a game up on Fridays.

  16. [OOC] MC Name - S1nnerVsSa1nts Discord - insert edgy name here#6969 [IC] I, Camille Realim pledge my weapon of craft to be used within the tournament of Almaris. I am a lone Blacksmith. My blood is that of Malin, and my weapon shall represent as such. I will not issue any punishment or harm to Sir Reginald Persepolis Montgomery the Fourth if such an incident arises at the tournament. I bequeath my tournament weapon to be under his jurisdiction if dismantled or broken during the processions. If any bodily harm comes to my form, or happens in response to my weapon. I shall ignore such incidents and allow for this tournament to continue. I shall promise to not use the devious acts of the arcane to influence my weapon or the tournament myself, for doing so shall have myself removed from the contest or recycled into different bodily fluids. Signed, Camille Realim
  17. How does Surge work?

  18. To be honest, navigating the forums AND the wiki were kind of hard. I'm glad you are planning on changing this!
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    "Change is unavoidable, my son. Run towards it with open arms and you will live a fulfilled life." Wilfred was born in the Deep Cold. Bastard-Born, Sickly, and Small, very few believed the infant would live to see dawn. Dawn came and went, and then a day, then two. The child defied the odds and clung to life despite the weights stacked against him. Despite the many hardships faced whilst growing up Wilfred fought tooth and nail to live, and soon grew into a well-mannered young man. He was raised by his Mother in a small cottage far away from the rest of civilization, with the occasional visits to Providence so that his mother might sell off her poultices and salves. Growing up was a lonely task, yet one that allowed his health to better itself. This isolation did little to temper his cravings for adventure. He wished to see the world beyond his homestead, to refine his ability to cook and wood carve with the knowledge taught by those beyond his bubble. On the day of his seventeeth summer, Wilfred left home with a sack on his back and a hope for a better future. The Life of an traveler was hard, Wilfred soon learned. He had his fair share of encounters with brigands and bandits.. all of which left him with nothing but the clothing on his back. Destitute, he took to selling trinkets and preforming odd-jobs in order to keep his purse flush with coin. Traversing Almaris without constraint brought a vibrance into his life. Wilfred savored every moment spent meeting and learning from those coming from different cultures. Under their teachings he expanded his craft, and begun to cook various dishes native to the cultures he would encounter. A year into his drifting he received a letter from a healer. His mother has collapsed whilst in Providence, and a sickness had overtaken her. She had little time to live. Wilfred dropped everything to rush to his mother's bedside. Though she was barely conscious, her final days were spent listening as her son regaled her with stories of his travels. On the dawn of his nineteenth birthday, she passed away in her sleep. Devastated, Wilfred fled the city. Lost in his mourning he did retrieve his belongings, nor did he notice the group ahead of him on the Imperial Highway. The brigands cared little for his pitiful state, and were enraged when he had nothing to give them. The ensuing conflict would wreck havoc on his mental and physical wellbeing. They did their best to inflict as much damage upon him as they could, then left him on the road to rot. In what he believed would be his final moments, the last thing he saw was the face of a woman before it all faded to black. He did not expect to wake up. Yet when he did, he found himself within the very clinic he had attempted to flee from. Luck, they called it. He preferred 'fate'. The next months of his life were spent in healing and mourning. Though he had earned a few new scars, he made a full recovery; with the exception of a permanent limp that required him to use a cane. This incident tempered his spark, and he soon realized there was another way to make a mark on the world. A kind word or a borrowed ear went beyond what anything else could.. and so, he resolved to help others. He would leave a mark in their memory, just not in the way he has originally set out to do.
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