johnnydeath6

"oh no, god forbid we address the actual issues of the darkspawn epidemic, lets just let the undead, frostwitches, and actual demons continue to run a muck, our real enemy is obviously people with tattoos and devils who had nothing to do with the murder of queen amaya, we truly live in an enlightened era. ******* brilliant."

"Are you ******* serious..." John sighed understanding this solves absolutely nothing to do with real darkspawn threats and only oppresses good Cannonist believers whod gotten tattoos in their youth, such as his lucky ace tattoo on his shoulder blade

"ship in a bottle" by fin (steffan argus) yes. savoy yes demon in kaethul

i think thatd have to be either when i first joined the server hanging out in minitz, or joining the vortice council

hey you all know the drill, its been a year since i started playing, axe ya questions.

wait but from what i know that server was not related to LOTC aside the characters, which in my opinion should not matter as if it is not your character it is not your business, if it was not pushed as an LOTC server this seems alittle out of proportion

John read over the missive nodding along with the words "finally someone addresses it, these beasts have been left to run rampant, down with dead-flesh" he commented pulling a flask from his coat pocket and drinking

as an archer on lotc i mainly pack bodkin point arrows to deal with plate mail

im always here for you, i hope you feel better soon if you need to talk hit me up

it took alot to kill you lad. rest well, youve earned it...

this too! i can count on one hand the amount of enjoyable crp interactions ive had

ive also seen alot of this in the past and it frustrates me to no end, the issue with "we can just PVP" mentality is 1. we are on a ROLEPLAY server, if i wanted to play minecraft for PVP id just log into a bed wars server or a factions server. and 2. the PVP mentality i feel discourages newer RPers to grow and learn better RP, why would i try to improve my CRP skills when i can call PVP default and click my way out. maybe im just being a poor sport but its getting ridiculous

in a tiny, dimly lit tavern a raven haired man sat alone hovering his hand over the flame of a candle on the bar counter feeling the flame occasionally play its tricks and dance below his palm with a grim look after learning the news. "how many more friends must i add to this menu?" he thought quietly to himself, the menu a way of remembrance for those he held in high regards

thanks for the work man, i doubt it could have been easy

ok specifically what swear words are being banned.