Liam5232

*Knox reads the old, faded parchment* "Some people change... but most don't"

Liam is wandering through the nations as he overhears word of a pact between the two nations. A seldom shown smile starts to form "Should Aaun join, we can guarantee peace across Solheim, but should they falter..." his voice trails off

Ver gud much +1!!!!!

*is confusion*

It should follow similar rules to a raid or heist where you must modreq before attacking or killing them.

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Leon began life like all do, except he was a little different. Instead of playing Guards and Criminals, or enacting wars with friends, he kept mostly to himself. Though one particular sorvian seemed to peak his interest. A creature by the name of “Glass” or so his newts would say. He would create all sorts of alchemical goods, selling them outside his shop. Though Leon never would end up learning the trade, he loved playing with the newts. As he grew older, he would form an opinion strongly against killing, or even hurting anyone, no matter what they did. This led to a few disputes with his father, but he persisted, and pursued a life of herbs and medical bags. Tending to the wounded seemed to be the best way he could contribute and still make his father proud, and one day he woke up to his coming-of-age trial… to kill a bear. He had been thinking about it for a while and looked to his older brother, Hal, for advice, or maybe even an excuse. He didn’t want to kill things, but it didn’t seem he had much of a choice as he started tracking the poor beast. A few hours later, he was face-to-face with it, and in a clash of steel and claws, he came out victorious, though he wasn’t sure if he liked it. And came the silence. For several months, Leon refused to speak to anyone. He was ashamed. Ashamed of what he did, but like everything, it would fade with time, and he would learn that everything has a balance, which would once again, lead to his partial death... -Death of Leon - Birth of Nepareizs- Well, todays the final stand. Everyone is either working frivolously or nervously chatting, well, I’m writing, but that doesn’t exactly count. I’ve grown changed, a lot lately. First with the bear trial where I had to kill the poor thing. Now, we’ve abandoned Alisgrad and joined up with Valians and Hansani alike just to stay on Nyrheim. I just hope I can help people. How do I help people in this? We’re set outside the gate so I won’t have time. Unless I drag them, but I’ll figure something out. “I had to kill the poor thing” Leon sets down the period-appropriate-writing-utensil and tucked away the page as a Norland soldier approached him. As he looked up the soldier shoved a dull sword and small round shield at him. “I-I don’t fight. I’m the me-'' The gruff man looked down at Leon “You get one sword and one shield. Don’t die.” he would then walk off as Leon stood up looking for his medical bag. “Where on ear-” suddenly the sky darkened and a war horn sounded. No time. He rushed to Loys, a fellow Kitraven, and was told he would load the powder and pack the shot. Without time to stop and think, he just- did. No thought behind it as he went as fast as he could. Powder Pack BOOM Powder Pack BOOM Powder Pack AGH Leon is suddenly thrown back as his position is overrun by attackers. Some draw swords to fight in melee but most scramble to their feet trying to get to the walls. That’s where they would take their next position. In the panic, many would simply run without regard as to what or who they may trample… “No! Please!” As people rush to get to the walls, Leon is pelted by armored boots and dropped weapons. He tries to shelter himself the best he can, but there was just too much. Several blows were dealt to his body and head. As the crowd lightened, he would drag himself up to the walls letting out a sigh before he there was a sudden, sharp pain in his neck and the world went dark “I think he’ll make it, but only time will tell” Leon wakes up in some new land. Around him nurses tend to other injured as he looks around, as he does so, one comes up to him “Quite the nap that was Mister… Leon” He would look at the lady puzzled “Wrong”. The nurse, visibly confused, would look at him “Wrong? Mister Leon I can ass-" "Nepareizs.” There is a moment of silence between the two before Nepareizs would stand up and head to leave “Sorry lass, but to stay is to pay, and I” he turns out his pockets “Have no money!” he would give an exaggerated bow before running out of the room leaving the occupants confused -Nepareizs- After that, he was a very outgoing man. He loved fun, and a little mischief here and there. He would end up saving Norland from a Falorian pirate! With the new patch of land above the old mori encampment, of course there would be villains, so there would need to heroes to protect those who where weak! And thus became the Great Alliance! Members from all nations would come together to push the bandits into the desert where they belong! Many victories were won in the name of the Great Alliance, but once there were no more bandits to force out, the group dissolved, but there was still more to do! On his way to look for another quest, he followed a group of people into a town called Tennallar Talonnii. For reasons unknown to Nel, they would explode in anger. Seeing this, he would try to leave, but was followed outside where he was tied up and accused of being part of Redclyf. He would try to tell them about Norland, but was instead bound and gagged. He was then exported to The Pit where some would offer to cut the ropes, as they knew him but Nel didn’t want to ruin their stuff. He wasn’t a pirate who stole and destroyed, he was a hero who gave and protected! Thus he loosened the ropes the best he could and, using his feet to propel himself, took a boat back to them offering to return it, but was told they had no use for it, so he went to leave but was stopped and stabbed in the chest. If it were for Farian’s quick thinking, he would have died in that river, but thankfully, he was boated away, drug ashore, and bandaged. “Why would they do this?” he thought. “I didn’t do anything to them, and yet they hate me…” Nel had never met such a group before, but he knew he didn’t like it, so he came up with a new quest: Make Tennallar Talonnii like me! Rumil addresses a crowd telling them what happened to Nel So he set off carefully sneaking into the Tennallar Talonii camp. He would go feed their animals, wash their horses, and overall clean up their camp. After he was done, he would quietly sneak out leaving notes on what he had done, so they wouldn’t be confused when they saw what happened, and of course so they might eventually come around to like Nel, but this hope was short lived. On his second round inside, he was jumped by 5 members, one of which pointed out that he had slept in someone’s bed, so they decided they should execute Nel. One started to chase him around the camp as he desperately tried to escape pleading that he would never come back, but suddenly he felt a sharp pain in his leg. He collapsed seeing one had thrown a dagger at him. As he screamed out, he called his mother, Rumil, sat and watched. Most would have tried to intervene, but there was no way to help Nel without getting themself killed with him. One had to live to let others know the atrocity that had just been committed. As sad as it was, Nel would have to die, so that others would know who the Tennallar Talonii were, and what they had done. As he begged for his life, they would taunt him before cutting his tongue out, watching as Nel drowned in his own blood. They would laugh as though this were some sort of sick game they played, and all too long after the torture, Nel would succumb to his injuries finally finding a small bit of peace as he takes his place beside the All-Father. As they started to decide who got to keep which parts of the body, there was nothing I could do...

Leon is dead (PK post coming soon)

Liam cannot read.

Well, todays the final stand. Everyone is either working frivolously or nervously chatting, well, I’m writing, but that doesn’t exactly count. I’ve grown changed, a lot lately. First with the bear trial where I had to kill the poor thing. Now, we’ve abandoned Alisgrad and joined up with Valians and Hansani alike just to stay on Nyrheim. I just hope I can help people. How do I help people in this? We’re set outside the gate so I won’t have time. Unless I drag them, but I’ll figure something out. “I had to kill the poor thing” Leon sets down the period-appropriate-writing-utensil and tucked away the page as a Norland soldier approacted him. As he looked up the soldier shoved a dull sword and small round shield at him. “I-I don’t fight. I’m the me-” The gruff man looked down at Leon “You get one sword and one shield. Don’t die.” he would then walk off as Leon stood up looking for his medical bag. “Where on ear-” suddenly the sky darkened and a war horn sounded. No time. He rushed to Loys, a fellow Kitraven, and was told he would load the powder and pack the shot. Without time to stop and think, he just- did. No thought behind it as he went as fast as he could. Powder Pack BOOM Powder Pack BOOM Powder Pack AGH Leon is suddenly thrown back as his position is overrun by attackers. Some draw swords to fight in melee but most scramble to their feet trying to get to the walls. That’s where they would take their next position. In the panic, many would simply run without regard as to what or who they may trample… “No! Please!” As people rush to get to the walls, Leon is pelted by armored boots and dropped weapons. He tries to shelter himself the best he can, but there was just too much. Several blows were dealt to his body and head. As the crowd lightened, he would drag himself up to the walls letting out a sigh before he there was a sudden, sharp pain in his neck and the world went dark “I think he’ll make it, but only time will tell” Leon wakes up in some new land. Around him nurses tend to other injured as he looks around, as he does so, one comes up to him “Quite the nap that was Mister… Leon” He would look at the lady puzzled “Wrong”. The nurse, visibly confused, would look at him “Wrong? Mister Leon I can ass-” “Nepareizs.” There is a moment of silence between the two before Nepareizs would stand up and head to leave “Sorry lass, but to stay is to pay, and I” he turns out his pockets “Have no money!” he would give an exaggerated bow before running out of the room leaving the occupants confused -Nepareizs-

Have some mark on LOTC with some lore, a build, a group, etc PK someone who taught my character, a disabled person, and a NL Join ST Have a entire good week (on or off LOTC) Play a halfling Redeem my Hogo tickets Get banned from every nation on one character Leave LOTC Cause a war

Worst thing to happen to you through LOTC? (Not trying to bring down the mood, but I think it'd be cool to know)

Dungrimm comes for those that lurk in the deep. 🗿

Knox, sitting in his elf-cave within Ironguard reads the parchment. "Hopefully he'll be alive to claim it" he chuckles, thinking of Orin. Liam cannot read Leon gives a smile in his room and lets out a small sigh. A thoughtful break from what happened to the poor bear...