Burnt Toast

I have a dark elf clan that needs members!

The aspiring priestess Velyth raises a brow upon seeing the missive "Yto beg your pardon? Xye, this must be remedied. We must let no bridges burn due to this."

The Requiem of Idunia Oh lovely Idunia Standing strong and vibrant Deep within your walls Hides the greatest tyrant No one person can be named For it is all who bring shame You burn away all the bridges Making your people tame. From you walls you cower and hide Tale of your deeds spread far and wide Your knights with no honor to speak of And noble names who stand aside So heed my call, a siren’s song Look at yourself, and see what’s wrong You hurt those who wish you well So think to yourself, hard and long -Your everloving bard, Tom Foolery

꧁ ༺ ༻ ꧂ ☾✵The Clan Of Aralyth✵☽ 𖥸 Naabyyru, Naabzkora, Lyeakomkha From Dignity, From Trust, We Thrive :･ﾟ✧:･.☽˚｡･ﾟ✧:･.::･ﾟ✧:･.☽˚｡･ﾟ✧:･.::･ﾟ✧:･.☽˚｡･ﾟ✧:･.::･ﾟ✧:･.☽˚｡･ﾟ✧:･.::･ﾟ✧:･.☽˚｡･ﾟ✧:･.::･ﾟ✧:･.☽˚｡･ﾟ✧:･.::･ This clan, founded by Velythzalyr, was created for medics, for teachers, and for caretakers. Roughly translating to “To Help All”, this clan does not focus on blood relation, but rather providing maehr a chance to grow and thrive. Maehr and malyker are to be accepted and cared for, provided they are willing to learn the ways of their people, and their passions. No true path is pushed for by this clan. Only that the Mother-Moon approves of their choices. For this reason, voidal mages and darkspawn are to be rejected or removed from the clan for the sake of the family as a whole. However, regardless of their path, the Aralyth clansmen are to be the person they wish to see in the world. Be it a medic, a blacksmith, or a druid. Furthermore, those of this clan are to be supported by its members and in turn, support their clan. No Aralyth is to be alone. This compassion is often encouraged to be extended to others, be them maehr or not. Self dignity and respect is crucial as well, for one cannot have faith in others, if they have no faith in themself. There is no one style to be shown from this clan, nor mindset to be shared. The only requirement for joining is to vow to a clan leader to uphold personal truth and compassion. Once part of the clan, members can leave at their discretion or seek tasks to further their place in the clan. :･ﾟ✧:･.☽˚｡･ﾟ✧:･.::･ﾟ✧:･.☽˚｡･ﾟ✧:･.::･ﾟ✧:･.☽˚｡･ﾟ✧:･.::･ﾟ✧:･.☽˚｡･ﾟ✧:･.::･ﾟ✧:･.☽˚｡･ﾟ✧:･.::･ﾟ✧:･.☽˚｡･ﾟ✧:･.::･ Clan Roles Lynaar Nardo (Serene Leader) - This role can only be held by one person at a time, and grants them the highest authority of the clan. Hashathet’uzh (Gentle Tide) - This role is given to the innermost sanctum of the clan, those who have worked to better the clan and have done one great task to better the maehr community. They get a role in leadership and diplomacy efforts, acting as a council for the Aralyth clan. Thyleryth (Friend To All) - This role is given to all who desire to bring about change and prosperity for the clan, as these members act as both teachers and scouts for the clan, helping people join as desired.

The Legend of the Irehearts Oh you Irehearts of legend. Tale of your deeds sweep the nations. Each one different, yet all the same. You are cruel, racist, and very lame. In blackened hearts you scream the names Of people living through their days. But through our eyes we see a man A deranged lunatic who always ran. We seek no company from your clan. Nor foul gifts made from your hands. We simply want to see you fall. Beardless, prideless, lost your gall. You drink your beer and eat your bread So heed my words, the truest threat. I seek no brawl nor stabbing pain Only defamation of your name. -Your dearest bardic friend, Tom Foolery

Velythzalyr, a medic, signs this charter. (IGN: IBurnedTheToast)

❃✾Spring Eternal✾❃ ❃ In days long past, in years long forgotten, Lenore had lived her life free. She roamed forests and climbed mountains, unburdened by the woes of society. Yet she still wished for friendship beyond squirrels she thought could talk. The woman chose to confine herself to a society she didn’t fit into. Follow rules she deemed unneeded. The call of the wilds never left her, nor did she forget to honor it. ❃ With years and years of experience behind her belt, she flourished. Became a medic, a druidess, a wife, and a mother. She had everything she could ever want. Yet life was often unkind to her. She had fought evils beyond her comprehension, faced rivals of which she never dreamed of facing, and suffered losses and betrayal that would break her. Over time, ideals were lost, and the woman changed. ❃ Yet somehow, despite all her flaws, she was beloved. Cherished by many and cared for by more. Her heart never seemed to run out of affection to give. Through times of difficulty, she was supported. Through times of joy, she helped others. Nobody noticed the secrets she held, piling up in her mind like brutal spikes. She held darkness too. Something she hated to share with others. ❃ Lenore was a madman. There is no sugar coating that. She sought that which was impossible and had a temper once she hit a limit. Time eased her anger, but never aided in the turmoil inside. Perhaps it was madness that drove her when she died. A demi-god before her, her mani of choice. Bolomoraa. She had turned to flee, begging herself to survive as anyone wants. Yet… a voice rang through, that of someone she deemed family. A moment was all it took for her running to change direction. They had still been fighting. She arrived as they left, looking up at the terror before her. It mattered little anymore. Her eyes alight a final time, she tried to fight until her last breath. ❃ As the building tore apart on top of her, she was crushed, left to die as the rest had fled or not noticed her. Her vision from the Aspects came true. She died alone, fighting for her ideals. Slowly and painfully she would bleed out until nothing was left. Yet… from her body flowers grew, fulfilling the cycle of spring once more. OOC: Thank you all for supporting Lenore’s journey. She was around for more than a year and was my primary character for the longest time. I hope you all enjoyed her story as much as I did. She’ll be off in the eternal forest now, watching everyone fondly Her final letters are as such: To my children To my family To Zylgren To Amethyst To The Druidic Order By the way, sorry if you weren't included in the letters! I can't think of everyone she knows, so i'll be adding things as time progresses.

Hello! I am looking for a child for my character Hatsu. She is a Loa’chil (https://www.lordofthecraft.net/forums/topic/226615-clan-loachil/#comment-1984869) and current leader of Junmura! Anyone who wants to play her kid is welcome, and both adult and young child slots are available! It will come with various opportunities in both Junmura and Yorumachi, as her title allows for some great rp for her family!

Hello! Are any of you interested in playing a whimsical wonderland inspired character? Think of white rabbits and card tricks. If this sounds fun to you, reach out to BurntToast1625 on discord to help coordinate and join the fun! I noticed that LOTC is missing that madman niche, and I for one, will not stand for it.

A Celebration Of Those We Know [!] A letter has been sent to those Lenore has a positive relationship with Hello my dearest friends and family. I, Lenore Fis’maa’d, have decided to host an event to celebrate the love and support that you have given me, and I have given you. In days of pain and suffering, discontent and disrespect, we all need a small light to bring a smile to our faces, no? As such, I wish to hold an event of good and joy. Although we all have our quarrels and dislikes, I'd ask that we all act civil and remain content with those we care for. Any hostility is strictly left to whispers and inside thoughts, lest you be publicly embarrassed by yours truly. I know your secrets and am not afraid to use them to ensure you behave. I thank you all for your kindness and compassion for all these years. There is no dress code, although the fancier you are the more fun we may have. Who knows, the best dressed may win a prize. Know that you are all important to me, and I hope to see as many there as I can. Anyone I do not know must be vouched for by someone I do, as things will get messy otherwise. [Event will take place at Cerulia this Friday and 4:00 EST] [Admissions tickets are required, but any money spent on them will be reimbursed at the proper table] [Any who are not vouched for or known will be kicked out or executed depending on attitude] [If you have any questions, ask Lenore, or contact me at @Burnttoast1625 on discord]

Lenore looks over the contents of the letter, nodding along. A light hum escapes her as her words were regarded. "Well done dear! I suppose you may very well be ready for what's next..."

(Sorry for the lack of formatting, I am no guru) Hello one and all, you may know me as Toast, IBurnedTheToast, or just a general madlad. If you don't know me, lucky you. I wanted to talk about what this server means to me, since everything is doom and gloom right now. Feel free to ignore me or pass me over, that's just fine. This was done on a whim to hopefully make people feel better. What this server means to me is not silly roleplay,, although I do love that. And it's not creating a narrative either. I play this server to actually feel like a real person. I deal with so much issue in struggle in my day-to-day life that being able to sit down and play a game with people I care about means the world to me. Not everyone can go touch grass like people joke. Some struggle to leave the house, for reasons medical and emotional. This server, albeit highly toxic, provides some level of outlet for these people. I play this server when I am bored, or have too much time (Which is way too often). But I also play to connect with friends i'd never meet otherwise. Friends who have helped me grow as a person through this hellhole of a server. I have lent an ear to many on the server, sometimes the wrong people too. I have encountered... far too many TOS banned players in my year on the server. I will not name them out of respect for my own peace of mind. But... what that has helped me realize is that we are all people, different, unique, and complicated. I have always struggled with the need to be perfect and can never say no. Some of that is still true to this day... but having the knowledge that there are people like me practically everywhere is comforting. People here have helped me stand up for myself for the first time in years. They have been kind to me even in times of failure. And to think this all started for me because I got bored one day... This server is insane, and probably on a downward spiral, but I wanted to reflect on the good it brought, at least for me. I don't support everything here. It's just one of many insane places on the internet... but it's a place I chose. Thank you all for being my friends, or at least frenemy. I hope we all can lookback on this place fondly in the far future. (Who knows)

Telemachus could remember his sister. Could seek her in the afterlife. But her soul could never be found. It was taken, stolen by another for their own purposes. Nocte would remain unaware in her strange limbo, still thinking so highly of her brother. Such a bright flame, burning ever strong in her mind. It seems fate has one more cruel joke to play...

Hello! My character Olympia is a chaos gremlin who had a pair of twins. I can go into details over discord, but I need players. The kids are about 6 now, so they'd be playable immediately. Discord: Burnttoast1625