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'tis improbable. The fortress has immense support, and defense is amazing. The undead have amazing power, and it's.... well. Wait. Maybe....

I have been to the fort and know how to get in without being killed. But with a whole army..... Hmm. the army could wait in the distance while someone goes in and is inside. if they could somehow escape the guards and find a way to sneak some men through or open the gates, the army could get in and attack.

I can do this for you. It'd be tricky, but possible. I can accomplish it, if you wish.

Gather all armies and send a message to each kingdom spread the word but keep it contained, if the Undead find out about this, we're dead.

Okay. I will prepare for this. If I could have another man who's willing to go in with me, step forward.

I think this just may work.

* Alkenaar smiles.

The Undead are going down.

Aye. That would be an accomplishment.

But 'tis impossible.

Nay, 'tis improbable, but with the nature of livin' beings, it wouldn't occur in our lifetime. The wars will still be fought, the deaths will still occur.

May the people who find peace with other races be blessed with strength. May those who find war be blessed with peace.

((sorry for triple post, didn't notice a post...))

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I am no undead however me and me clan (the seekers) are ye servants.

I have come across some info that ye might want.

one alkenaar and some one named Anu have come to ye offering their work.

however they plan to betray ye and are trying to destroy ye, they want to use this to start a war, how i do they will not be able to do what they have planed however I thought I could save ye some trouble.

me and thee seeker are at ye command.

-ueri'ka

** Alkenaar grins

Oh, yes. Destroy the Undead.

That's exactly the plan. I pretend to offer my services, gain your trust, and then take you down from the inside.

Now, how many people attempt this?

How many people say they are doing this for a greater good.

None accomplish it.

The Undead are stronger, more powerful, and a soul who tries to "take them down from the inside" will be strengthened and corrupted with evil.

Perhaps I wish to be stregthened and corrupted with evil....

And I'm glad to find you actually had the same intentions as me....

You were convincing, I might add.

** Alkenaar laughs, a solemn, unreal laugh

And again, I ask not the Undead to let me become one. I am simply offering services.

I would be honored, extremely grateful, and ever loyal if I was to become one,

but that's not my goal.

My goal is to aid Iblees in the destruction of Aegis, and the way I can do that now is retrieve and deliver these offerings.

And Ueri'ka, I am glad you too have the intention of helping the Undead cause.

-Alkenaar

I have been traveling, and upon reaching Oren, I was hearing of an Undead attack upon the KotF fort. I then, struggling to get my voice heard over the crowd, managed to find someone insane enough to take me to the fort.

I reach the fort, and we're hiding some rocks, while the man beside me whispers "There it is"

I then, spotting some undead, step out of my hiding spot, and declare "I am Alkenaar"

As I was about to mention I brought offerings for Iblees, an Undead killed, on the spot.

No, I am not mad, and I am not complaining at my death. I am grateful that my offerings have been successfully transferred, and I also greatly admire the power and ferocity of the Undead warriors.

I had 2 ingots of gold, 10 or so ingots of iron, around 6 or 7 lapis lazuli, and 3 or 4 mushroom stews, made by the finest cook in Aegis.

I... I feel accomplished, knowing that I have possibly helped the Undead cause.

Thank you for taking me as a loyal servant.

And other wishes, commands, I can supply you with anything else you want. Do any other deeds you wish. Just let me know. As I am awed at the impeccable power of the Undead people, I am loyal to you, despite the fact I am not undead.

And, I remind you, this is simple an offering of service, I am not begging to become an Undead like other scum.....

So, what else can I do to help the Undead, and to help Iblees?

-Alkenaar

Ye goin to be killed I tell you! There more greedy than dwarfs only with more power and their whim!

I have the ability to retrieve more! Why would they kill a worthwhile income?

Filthy dwraves anyway, the undead are actually respectable.

I am traveling there now. Thank you.

I have the loot.

Where can I offer these to the undead?

I will be on this immediatly. My entire life, my money, and my soul go to the Undead an Iblees.

Where shall I find this Dreadlord?

Thank you ;)

This is a rewritten excerpt from "An Elf's Story", an autobiography of my life to current date. It is still in the process of being written.

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"An Elf's Story"

(based of a true tale)

by Alkenaar

PROLOUGE

Its was a rather windy night. Rain was pouring hard and thunder shot in the distance as the sound of 5 horses galloping rang through the air.

"Men! Halt!" yelled the leader of the noise of the weather. The cavalry halted and dismounted, surveying the area.

"Are you sure, Reinhal?" a man asked the leader.

"Positive". confirmed Reinhal.

The men quickly strode into the forest, following Reinhal. Upon entering the forest, the men were hit with what seemed like a curtain of pure darkness. They could barely see past their hands.

"Tregnak, do you have the lanterns?" asked Reinhal.

"Indeed I do." he replied as he reached into his satchel and retrieved two lanterns, one of which Reinhal carried, the other was carried by Tregnak.

"Men, I want you to scout the area for any settlement, shelter, cave, anything someone could be hiding out in. When you find it, send the signal, and we'll come." Reinhal instructed.

The four other men nodded and went their separate ways, while Reinhal continued on straight. It wasn't more than an hour before a call was heard throughout the forest, and Reinhal immediately dashed in the direction of the sound.

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"Anna, will you quite him, for the love of---"

"Tragak, he's just a baby! And your causing more noise than he is at the moment. You're going to wake up the other."

"I don't care. We all need to be alert anyway, but we don't need HIM giving away our position to the Orcs!"

Tragak was looking at his wife furiously. Anna, her head bent low, took the baby and went into another room.

"Shh... Alkenaar. Be quiet, it's alright."

At the moment, a loud horn was heard throughout the house, coming from nearby. Followed by screams and shouts of Orcs.

"They've found us!" yelled Tragak, "Get to the basement, quick!"

But it was no use. In minutes the house was in flames, and Reinhal was staring down the man.

"Please.. we'll give ourselves up to you as prisoners, just promise you'll let the boys live as well."

"Oh, don't worry, the boys will live," Reinhal grinned. "But we won't be taking no prisoners."

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CHAPTER 1

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There's the beginning of the book. I hope you enjoyed the read.

It is a true story, of the only information I gathered from my child hood. The names are not real, so the people do not exist, but the events happened, and there were real people who did this.

When I finish the book, I will make several copies and will be submitting it to the library as well as putting it up for sale, probably at 30 minas.

Thank you for taking the time to read this, I hope you found my childhood experience interesting.

-Alkenaar

I am not Undead. But do not get me wrong, this is not a request to join.

I am above that, and I am aware of how the Undead recruit. And I do not see reason to beg them to let me join.

This message, is for another purpose.

I am skilled in the art of deception and secrecy and would be willing to preform a task of which you may need to assist your attacks or infiltrations.

I can gather info, render men weak and vulnerable, and implement any actions you may need.

This, again, is not a request to join the Undead, but only an offering of my services, as I feel they are obliged to serve Iblees and therefore the Undead.

Thus, I offer myself to any task you wish me to preform.

Thank you,

Alkenaar

I suggest we put up signs on bulletins warning travelers of this being and the possibility of it being dangerous.

Has this creature been spotted again since that day?

I was rendered unconscious, but it actually gave me chills when I heard a cry in the night of "Native to the rescue!!"

I then fell unconscious, but was revived to the scene of a very desolate city. I felt like the only survivor.. Glad to know you made it through, Prince.

Great Prince, it is an honor to live under your rule and nation, for it is a glorious one. If I may, I have a question.

I am wishing to someday be in government or law with your fine nation. Is there a way I can apply for a position, or gain a mentor, or such that I may someday be a part of your government?

Thank you for your time in reading my query, Great Prince.

Sign me up! I'd love to be a part of the army! What other information is there?

Meetings? Training?

I would like to begin helping my nation.

Here is my application. I hope you find it sufficient. If I for some reason missed a question, please let me know. Anyway, here you go:

Out Of Character:

-Minecraft Account Name: forhavumahea

-How old are you?: I would tell, but that would be a risk to my personal privacy and security.

-Time-Zone/Country of Residence: United States

-Do you have a good grip on the English language/good grammar?: I do seem to have sufficient knowledge in these requirements you speak of.

-Small 2-3 Sentence Description of yourself: A person with a personality. One that would rather not be avidly displayed to a total stranger whether not said stranger is trustworthy. So another trait is personal security I guess. I also enjoy Minecraft (obviously) and programming. And roleplaying. So this should be fun!

-How much time could you be on the server weekly?: normally 5 hours a week max. + or - depending on week

-How long have you played minecraft?: 2 - 3 weeks, but caught on quick.

-What do you know about roleplaying? How long have you been doing it? What kind?: Sir, I do not understand your foreign words. Is "roleplaying" a sport in your far-off country of Alaknaar? I originate from Trelongkkna, and have not heard of such. But please come in, would you like some Gruangggnish tea?

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That was an example. Yeah. I role-play. 'specially adventure.

-What do you expect this server will be like?: Exquisitely entertaining.

-What other server(s) have you played on and why did you leave them?: I have not played any other servers. You are my first. And hopefully my only

-Have you read, understood, and agreed to the rules? What about the lore?: I quite agree with the rules, I prefer the game to be strictly role-play. The only thing I would like is the addition of more limitations. There might be younger kids on the server, you do not want people going around saying things they shouldn't hear. And the lore seems very well developed. Smooth and entertaining.

-Name the 4 races on this server. Orc, Human, Dwarf, Elf

-How did you hear about us?: Another player on your server

In Character:

-Character Name: Alkenaar

-What is your Race?: Elf

-Lordofthecraft.net/forum forum account: alkenaar

-Biography: Abandoned at birth, Alkenaar grew up in a survival-of-the-fittest environment. Struggling to survive, it was kill or be killed. As a child Alkenaar learned to fend for himself. An elf at birth, a warrior in soul, Alkenaar was soon a rogue bandit, traversing the wilds, preying for unsuspecting travelers. It wasn't until a family of fellow elves discovered him, that he was brought under kind hospitality and good nature, as is the the way of the elves.

To this day, Alkenaar lives among the elves in peace, but deep inside of his soul is that warrior call, longing to escape his lips.

-Character Age: 142

-Character Appearance: Shining blue eyes and blondish/brown hair, his clothes are dyed red and black to symbolize his warrior nature.

-Character Personality: While being peaceful and understanding, Alkenaar still contains the energy and power of a warrior. Sometimes his anger leaks, and it is unknown if someday his combative and warrior powers will be unleashed upon others who step out of line.

-Your ambitions: Alkenaar wishes one day to become a successful peace mediator. As a warrior in heart, Alkenaar understands the viewpoints of such. He understands the power, the advantages, and the disadvantages of war. And he aspires to one day be in a position that will allow him to help guide war, mediate peace tensions, or govern the land under the rule of a experienced eye.

-Can your character read or write?: When adopted by the elven family, he was taught.

-Can your character mine?: As a rogue bandit in the wilderness since childhood, he learned many skills such as mining.

-Are you a capable builder? Alkenaar is capable, learning in order to build shelter for him a night,

-Can you wield a sword?: He learned this as a child, for he needed to stand for himself and fight or he would be killed. He is particularly skilled in such.

-Enjoy Farming?: Yes. Alkenaar needed food during his bandit phase, so he had to resort to farming in secluded parts of the forest when he could find no food to plunder.

-Does your character have any special skills?: He is a fighting warrior, and will push to the very end of battle.

-A screenshot of your skin: [attachment=0]new elf.tif[/attachment]

-Other Information Alkenaar is a very talented and ambitious person. If he wants to build something, he will. He always perseveres and has a strong urge to jump into action. He also very much strives to become a person of governmental power, so he yearns to be taught the elven art of government and law.

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Hope you find this sufficient. I look forward to hearing your response, thank you for your time!