Chimeraof1999

you are taking away navi's disciples, thats not fair

U? Trophies? Last I saw, the TAR HIMSELF came out to play, you were MISSING pink tag!!!

A specter looked over this missive, he smiled brightly: "Your nation failed underneath the vasselization of the Orcs. I have no respect for these individuals who claim they can or cannot do something when they are successful in their endeavors. You lost that title, there's nothing left for those who hide in cowardice." The creature took the missive aside, folding it and archiving it.

A nothing burger addition, voidal tears are fine as they are and do not need to be redlined. STOP IT!!!!!!!!!

Yeah fair enough

The fact you guys are missing the point is crazy, he didn't make this because of changes to appearance or other things. It's because people can lie on a FA and not get investigated. On CA's, staff are slightly required to check if a person is being transformed, this is the same logic of making a homunculi an FA and not tracking if they were created by a tawkinist correctly. The only reason you are arguing against this is because there is more work going to LT, which frankly, they should be put on more work. It is not that big of amendment, it's just better to track it and make sure that the necessary rp is required to making them. Who knows how many people play cursed children at this very point without the proper rp? Also, the argument that physical augmentations don't make a CA a CA, is stupid. If you were to take the fur, paws and ears away, you get a regular elf from a KHA. Please relook at the amendment proper, and see how this could cull bad rpers joining the ranks of CC.

Your brain needs to be studied for science

Absolutely DISGUSTING ratio

A morally good lore with ties back to Augars? +1

A darkstalker sat in the Synod, cackling at other missives with ghouls and dreads, but when he came across the missive of Charlottes passing, nothing but silence existed his maw. He stood a moment, his abyssal eyes filled with dread as he went separated from his fellow dead. Other undead stared, confused and talking amongst themselves. He took that missive outside the Barrowlord’s Den. He would stare up into the sky, as for the first time in a while, the creature needed fresh air. ”I’m so sorry, Charlotte.”