CalinderTheSly

Trrue enough :lol:

oh...but i like the ascended...oh well as has been said the FOA will live on, still fighting evil regardless of the foes nature. Still it was cool that we, all the races, had a common enemy rather then the assorted bandits we used to face.

me too, i want to know if this is just rumour mongering or actual truth [ooc; as they say link/screenies or it didnt happen]

I myself like the idea of a "mother tree surrounded by open space and then the city in a ring of trees surrounding all of this-i think an issue with the current laurelin is the clutter that has been created in recent weeks, and to start off another city that was more representive of the origional laurelin would be appropriate.

Biography and History of Calinder, Son-of-None, in his struggle against the ruinous powers Name: Calinder Acele [Acele is the name chosen by himself-he doesn’t know his family name]. Title: He was formerly the lost keeper of the lost ones [3rd in command]before the leader-the lost guardian-forced him to end his life and take the daemon into death. As the lost ones fell around him to fear and petty squabbling, Calinder set his sights on what he believed would be a key faction in the defense of Aegeis-The Followers of Aeriel. They would be the bulwark against the darkness and the ascended would lead the faithful to their salvation. Gender: Calinder is a male Dark Elf and is keen to through off the suspicions of his blood. Age: Although he is unsure of his age due to his lack of knowledge of his life, he has been conscience of his existence for approximately 105 years. Race: He is a Dark elf, or at least the descendent of a dark elf somewhere down his ancestral line as he has a keen mind and strength of body. Unlike many of his “brethren” he is much more reserved and patient, less aggressive and extroverted. This combined with his love of the bow has led many to question his lineage and identity as a dark elf. To answer this he has only silence, as he himself does not know his past. Occupation: Calinder has been many different things in his life up till now. Before his tragedy he had taken the path of peace, of learning-and even now this is where his heart truly lies. However after the death of his beloved Anorial at the hands of a necromancer at the beginning of the undead invasion, he has taken up the bow and the sword in his fight against the darkness and corruption of the north. He has been a commander, a researcher, a scout, a builder and a healer/priest. He aims to be more, though. He aims, to make a difference. Hobbies: Although he is, by necessity a soldier, his love is in reading, growing and taking care of others. He is also found of practicing his archery skills and his ability to enter the earth and extract its nutrients. History: Calinder’s history has no real beginning, and nor is it yet ended. Calinder was the first thought to enter his mind when he became self-aware about 105 years ago, though it is likely that he is much older. He has no history or knowledge of his genealogy and ancestry-and this has been a defining characteristic and a constant distraction for him. He is constantly looking for any hints that he could find about his past. When he was found within a coma in the woods that lay between Laurelin and The temple of Aegeis, he was taken in by a blacksmith and his wife. It was near a month before he awoke from his deathlike state, and when he did he knew but one thing. The name, Calinder. He learned fast, however, what would take several weeks took him mere days. It was then that he discovered his great love of reading. He didn’t have an easy time of his “younger years”, for lack of a better word. The Dark Elves didn’t accept him and the High Elves looked down upon him. It was with the accepting nature of the Wood Elves that he found a place to belong. This helped shape his nature and outlook-leading to his love of archery and herbalism. Later in life he secured a position at a library and he met Anorial, and they became inseparable. But he was never truly at rest, at peace. He feared the north, it was a waking nightmare for him, when he slept he would dream of only two things. A being of purity, protection, light or of the dead, thousands of them, rotting and corrupting the very land they walked upon. Then Anorial was taken. A young necromancer decided to strike before the undead were truly ready, probably in an attempt to appease his twisted masters-regardless he took Anorial and sacrificed her in a savage ceremony. It took time but Calinder eventually found the necromancer, but he was too late to save Anorial. In a fit of rage he bested the necromancer, but with the rage of someone who has lost their life, he beat the necromancer to death with his own, bear hands. After this he was left a broken man. He wandered, lost in the hellish depth of his own mine, heading down a road to darkness and destruction. But he was saved. Eventually he heard a voice, calling too him, guiding him. Slowly he followed the source of the voice through the ash wastes of his mind. Eventually he came to a door, an ordinary door-plain and wooden. It was here that the voice gave him a choice. The voice would allow him to pass through the door and meet it, or to remain where he was, trapped within his mind in darkness. In return he had to let go, though, he had to let go of the anger and hate that were ever-festering within his mind since the death of Anorial. Impatient he tried to force his way through the door, his efforts unrewarded. After many hours of this he laid back on the ground and screamed in frustration. Exhausted he forced himself to relax and think. Eventually after minutes, hours, days, weeks-he had no idea-of this self-reflection and meditation, he managed to find peace within himself. The door opened and the world around him reshaped itself, forming the glade he had “grown up” in. Than a figure stepped through the door, face and features obscured by magnificent light. It was here he met Aeriel and discussed his future and elements of his past. They talked about many things, but no matter what he tried he couldn’t convince Aeriel to talk about his ancestry, who would only allude to him that he “would find out soon enough”. Eventually he came back to the real world and began his new journey to fight in and spread the name of Aeriel.

I think it would be a fantastic idea as i know that me and many others would definantly be checking that as often as we could! If there are any developments or similar i would love to know about it.

Proud to serve. What is my ranking and where do i report to, i am currently in the ascended fort after saving a recruit of yours, Krashiun.

Calinders apllication to join the Followers of Areiel. Brief Character History: Calinder always knew that he was destined for something great. As he progressed further through his life he began to look to the north with a growing sense of fear. He knew, or rather sensed, that some great perturbation of nature was taking place. He knew that if he did nothing to help, eventually the darkness would come to his doorstep. This attitude solidified after the death of the elfish maiden he loved at the hands of an early necromancer. Soon after he joined the lost ones in an effort to have a greater role to play in the fight against the undead. He rose through the ranks to become third in command, and was the one that the lost guardian forced to assist in his suicide after his possession by a daemon. He now looks to join the army of the ascended. Character Name (I.C.): Calinder Character name (O.C.) 1337sh0t Race: Elf [Dark Elf] IC Age: 105 [quite young for an elf] Will you be a FOA soldier, or a preacher?(Preachers are allowed to fight, but not their main focus): I aim to become one of the greatest and noble soldiers throughout the land. Goals in the FOA?: I wish to join the fight against the undead, rise through the ranks and become one of the most renowned figures to stand against the darkness in all of Ageis. I also wish to climb the ladder and become a key figure in the F.O.A so as to secure a sturdy foundation for the future generations. Good deeds you have done?: • Served in the lost ones in their fight against the undead. • Fought in several small-medium scale skirmishs against the undead • Saved a number of people from bandits and highwaymen • Helped purge a mine and house of evil creatures Have you done any bad deeds?: I don’t belive that I have done anything truly evil, but there are a few events that still haunt me…decisions of mine that where I choose wrong • Assisted in the suicide of lost guardian Frozenblade, whose mind had been tainted by a daemon...It still huants me. • When I found the necromancer that killed the love of my life, I beat him to death…I’m still ashamed of that… How did you hear of us?: The followers of Areiel are one of the most renowned, respected organisation in all of Ageis, as well as the Angeul Areiel herself being one of the most loved figures known today. Are you against the Undead? Please explain why.: I have always felt, or rather sensed of the disturbance to the north and when the undead emerged I realized that I needed to fight them, to stop them. When one of their acolytes in the early days of Aegeis killed my beloved my fate was set. I was to war against the undead until death and to champion the idea of purity and life. What is your primary weapon in battle? (Sword, Axe, or Bow. Please state which one and your skill level please. Please refer to the rank list for appropriate weapon skill level.): My prefered weapon is the bow, a noble weapon of grace and strength. I am, however, also accomplishe with the sword [level 18] and have some basic skill with an axe-although I find it to be a barbaric, clumsey weapon. Are you a capable builder?: Yes I am a highly capable builder and I have had experience in the construction and design of both stone and wooden construction. Can you wield any other weapons?: [see above: Primary weapon] Any special skills?: I am an accomplished miner, which can be considered unusual for an elf [level 31], and I have experience in excavation and woodmanship. Do you have faith in the Aeriel and will you tell of this to others? Please explain why.: As a child I knew of Areiel and she was often a figure in my dreams as I aged I cannot deny that I began to pay less attention to her and the others than they deserved. But after the death of my love by the necromancer and of his death by my own hand-I was left a broken man. It was Areiel that saved me, that guided me, that shielded me from the darkness of my own mind and soul. I would do anything for Areiel. I would die for Areiel. Explain how you will help to serve the FOA, and through us, the Ascended and Aeriel: I will be your shield, I will be your sword, I will be your walls and I will be your eyes. I will watch the north and defend the darkness. I will fight against the evil of the north, as well as the evil of our hearts and minds. I will be sure to spread the word of Areiel, the lessons of the ascended and the righteousness of our hearts.

Disscuss.

Thanks a bunch for the info

Great Work! There is another bug i would appreciate if you could look at, the bow is not rewarding with exp per hit or kill. +1

Attention lost ones...It is with a deep regret that i inform you all of this tragic event...our beloved leader. lost-One Guardian FrozenBlade is dead. He was killed like with a golden blade by my hand just like destiny fortold. During dusk he took me out into the north lands and handed me the golden sword. He told me to kill him and i said no. But eventually he convinced me and i drove the golden sword through his chest. He lay in the snow his blood turning the white land red. He looked up at me with sorrow in his eyes. my final words to him were "It has been an Honour sir". I then drove the blade into his heart and he died. It was a cold day when Lost-One-Guardian FrozenBlade lead his 3rd in command up into the north. He told his officer that his days were numbered and that as fortold in the prophecies he was the one who had to kill him with the golden blade. Frozenblade past the golden sword to his fellow officer and told him of the dark times ahead. Then when the officer was told of the prophecy he refused to believe it. It took almost all day to convince him but the time had come. It was dusk and frozenblade stood in the snow with his freind ready to die, he opened his arms and said farewell goodluck in the coming times. Calinder was a great freind of his, He stood with the golden sword in hand and drove it through FrozenBlades chest. Frozenblade lay in the snow, his blood turning the pristine white snow red. The final words that calinder said to frozenblade were "It has been an Honour sir" and with that he drove the blade into frozenblades heart and sat there in the snow thinking of what he had just done. FrozenBlade or otherwise known as Callum to close freinds will RIP.

Cant wait!!!

It is and because of what happened a complaint / report is being filed with the gm's. this was meta-gaming, little/no RP and Massive griefing*. *The rules state that the undead are able to destroy gates and such blocking their way as well as damage walls and buildings to RP the atttack, it does not give them permission to compleatly destroy and remove a gm approved building.

*Angrily marches up to thedangerdan* you disgust me! The undead cannot be bought, bargined or treated with-only an incompatant would belive otherwise. I do not know whether you are an idiot or a traitor. This path can only lead to two things, destruction or corruption. The undead themselves laugh at you for beliving this, they themselves deny its existance-THERE IS NO TREATY! You call us-who dont belive in this-war thirsty brutes? We are no such thing. We know that the undead only seek to turn our glorious country into a smoking ruin, a perverse form of their home! Your eyes may be closed but i, and many i know, will keep ours open. We will be watching you...we fear you are tainted... WE.ARE.WATCHING... *Spit at feet and march off in anger*

Accepted

Just a quick post. This is a list of members and their current posistions. Lost Guardian : Lost Guardian Frozenblade (Callum2357) Lost Apostle: Mysterious wanderer (Pointblank898) Lost Keeper: Calinder the sly (1337SH0T) Purifiers: Vacant Lost Whisperer: Bastion (Lastchance2099) Lost listeners: Gulroid (Zuluman) Phoenix Lord: Eramil (forgottendebt) Lost Commander: Vacant Lost Captain: Vacant Number of Night walkers: (names not displayed due to secrecy) Lost Protectors: Vacant Followers: Balin_Griffinhammer (Luchian) Shaidar (EvilProphecy) Wanderer (IIGiestII ) Vance (VANCe42)

Gandalf: A wizard is never late, nor is he early-he arrives precisely when he means to! :lol:

!!!EPIC WIN!!!

Accepted!

Big news! We are starting the construction of our fort, so any donations of cobble or sand are much apreciated. Also we are still accepting members so if you are interested see myself or messenger of death.

Look, you have a good idea and have suggested a great mod, but unfortunately the otheres are correct. If you want to persue the idea, or other ideas for that matter, send a pm to availer.

Peraldon, it is my embarresment to tell you that you have not in fact been accepted. There was a mistake between your application and another, private application. It is with my most sincere and deepest apologies that you will not be joining us. It is not really your fault-it is just that right now our security is very high, and unfortuneatly you didn't quite meet the character tests. We privately interviewed a few people and they didnt paint the picture that we would like for applicants.

I find you an incredible man with an incredible story. I hope to meet you one day stranger.

Thank you so much, im so excited by this!!!