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Yay! I still need to get the first one finished up and get it to you in its complete state, but I'm glad you like what I've come up with so far. If I'm getting to choose which two I'd prefer, it would probably be Deus Ex, and Hitman. And if you need any more artwork done I'd be glad to make some more after I get the first one finished up. :)

Edit: Also you may need to edit the devientart link, you accidentally added a space to the end it seems.

If you actually do the math though it technically is only 3 in 15. Since it's a split family that joined together already having kids. Then the last one is adopted.

((Mc name)): Fierco

((Timezone)): CDT: Central Daylight Time

Name: Sa'Yui Snow

Race: Kha'Pantera

Occupation and skills: Skilled in hunting with her cunning and strength. Looking towards being known as Qi'Yui Snow, but otherwise no occupation.

Do you require housing: Yes

Alan carries Emma/Torrah, through the city of VaerHaven before coming across the poster, he reads it slowly taking in ever word. "Wha' in da 'orld 'as Eoghan gone an' dun dis time..." He comes across the part of them proclaiming themselves king. 
"Lachlan? 'ell tha's a first..."
 

MC Name: Fierco

Full RP Name: Alan Campbell

Race: Adunian

Occupation: Campbell inventor

Skype/Teamspeak (other means of communication): You can can me on skype as 'Micah.day3.' And I do have teamspeak.

Clan/Guild (Optional): Clan Campbell

Lecha Kal'en is willing and ready to rejoin the collective. Will take me some lore writting but Lecha will and always has been my main.

My Kha right now is a Ape Kha because he never learned Metztli's ways. I plan to have him learn of Metztli's ways and most likely get into the religion a lot more. I have many ways I can do this and all I really need to do is set the plan into motion. I am very glad the Kha are going to be in 3.0 and I hope to have my Kha rejoin the Kharajyr community soon.

Not having skype won't be a problem. I don't normally add people to skype anyways unless I know them for a while.

((This bio is going to be a third person perspective of both Silvari’s and Karlith’s life. We are working together on this bio and are both going to be using it in our apps. This is done by both Fierco and Escharian and we have both agreed that we were going to do our bio like this.))

Silvari and Karlith Draa’vlos were born in the middle of the night, not that it would matter to the Mori’Quessir. Their parents birthed them in secret, not sharing the knowledge with the rest of the Mori. They were cruel people, and wanted one thing from their children. Nemiisae’s respect. They gave the children to the spiders, to be raised as Nemiisae saw fit. They thrived under the spiders’ care, despite the constant amounts of spider poison they received through bites.

When they first began to eat the food the spiders gave them, they discovered their love for the taste of blood. It grew on them, becoming a dependency. After several years of drinking blood and eating raw flesh, the spiders stopped bringing them food, and they were forced to assist in the hunts. It was at this point they discovered their addiction, as they began to feel their wits dulled and strength sap without the blood, and return once they obtained it.

They had one slight tweak to their bodies that emerged as they grew that would turn out to be an immense boon while hunting. When their adult canine teeth emerged from their jaw, they turned out to be pointed, and razor sharp at the tip. It allowed them to pierce the skin of their food much easier, and acted as a way to direct blood into their mouths. On the downside, the fangs sometimes caused them to slice their own lips, which was quite painful.

As the children grew, so too did their thirst for power. After the spiders taught them l’xanalress d’l’Mori’Quessir, their questions began. They would constantly ask about herbs, what would harm, what would heal, their names and how they could be used. Together Silvari and Karlith worked on learning the uses of all these herbs, and fashioning them into poisons and medicine. Silvari was the one who dealt with both poisons and medicine, but Karlith couldn’t be bothered less about healing. Silvari stayed balanced in poisons and medicine, slightly leaning towards healing to protect herself and her sister.

As time went on the spiders began to take the children out to hunt with them, directing them to use the fragments of bone around the caves as weapons, as well as their teeth. They became machines as they hunted, ripping open the beasts they found with their makeshift daggers, and sinking their fangs into them. Before a hunt, they would brew up a special poison that would paralyze their victims, one that they had discovered they were immune to, and would spread it on their lips, as well as their daggers. Its effects lasted long after it dried, which made it an ideal option for hunting. They had yet to discover their people, until upon one hunt, a male rivval wandered into the caverns where Karlith and Silvari were in waiting.

The original plan was simple enough. The spiders were to drive the prey towards Karlith and Silvari, a couple of mushroom cows from the herd in the caves. The twins did not know this, however, and when the rivval wandered into their line of sight, they attacked. He was a fighter, they found, and Silvari received a long slash across her hand, causing her to drop her weapon. She hissed at him, leaping forward and sinking her fangs into his arm, before jumping out of reach.

A few moments passed as they glared at each other, before the man went wide eyed, and his arm froze up. It continued travelling outward from the wound until his whole body was paralyzed, much to Karlith and Silvari’s glee. Silvari quickly went to the bite she had created, licking at the wound with eagerness, as Karlith watched her with surprise. Silvari looked up, her lips red from the blood, and spoke, “It’s so much better then beast blood...”

Karlith tilted her head, taking a step forward and lifting his other arm, the whole time the man’s eyes watching with fear and pain. She sunk her teeth into it, and her eyes went wide, before she closed them and drank her fill. The man died from blood loss quickly as they sucked on the blood, and by the time the spiders arrived he was almost completely drained.

They begged the spiders to teach them where they could get more of this delicacy, and the spiders began to teach them about the surfacers and their ways. They refused to speak of common, for Nemiisae would not lower herself to speak such a lowly language. Over time the spiders had accumulated a wealth of shiny things, many of them from locked chests, and they began to teach the girls how they would unlock the chests. Of course, the twins did not have long, spindly legs like the spiders so they had to improvise with bone picks.

Over time, they became much more talented at tweaking the pins inside the locks just right that they would open. They spent many years with the spiders, years filled with learning everything they could, much of it rotating around Nemiisae. They learned of their peoples’ customs, and of their religion, as well as just about everything in between. Their faith in Nemiisae became so strong that they believed every act of goodwill towards them was a blessing by the goddess herself.

Looking into the childrens’ futures, Nemiisae could see what skills would help the children and what wouldn’t. One of the skills she chose for them was a beauty in their singing like few had heard before, and they would use it to their advantage eventually, luring their victims into the shadows to take them away silently.

Many years passed as the twins grew into adulthood, and Nemiisae knew it was time to release her creations upon the world. She caused a cave-in to occur, opening a tunnel marked with runes. As the twins read through the runes, they came to realize this was a history like what they had learned about their race, with a few minor errors. They continued along the tunnel until they arrived at a river bank, the stone soaked with the water, and they could make out a boat in the distance.

It was in this manner they rejoined the Mori’Quessir as a race, and began to learn common from the drabble that roamed their cities. Their skills with the language improved very slowly, seeing as they did not need to use it often, however as time progressed they did. In the first decade or so of human years, they were distant from many of the people, not used to the noise and the bustle, but they slowly acclimated. They did not often find someone they would trust, however one did come along once and awhile deserving of it.

At one point they tried to drink the blood of a rivval slave, one who worshipped Nemiisae faintly under his master. They quickly discovered their mistake when his blood tasted foul, worse than dirt, and they could almost feel the disapproval emanating from the air around them. They eventually learned that only the blood of those who would not bow knee to Metztli, or those who gave their blood willingly would retain its exquisite taste.

Thus their story comes to the present, nine human decades exactly since their birth, and it will continue well into the future...

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Updated Application [ with 15% more VA]

Minecraft Account Name:

Fierco

Character Name:

Karlith Draa’vlos (Public name)

Orthae Draa’vlos (Private name)

Race:

Mori’Quessir

Gender:

Female

Age:

90

Appearence:

Karlith’s bright green eyes lure people in like a spider calling them closer. Her long white silky hair is almost as beautiful as a web spun by Nemiisae herself. Her grey skin looking smooth and soft. If you were to get close enough and watch her speak you might be able to make out fangs where her Canine teeth should be. Her posture is tall and skinny, but she has a bit of muscle on her showing she has done some hard work.

Personality:

Karlith has a sly personality, changing it the best she can to fit her needs. Her true self is deceitful and filled with lies. She displays very little loyalty, only that to her twin sister, Silvari. She is a very serious person and is constantly thinking of ways to exploit people. Her mind is quick, and she has the cunningness of a spider.

Biography:

((This bio is going to be a third person perspective of both Silvari’s and Karlith’s life. We are working together on this bio and are both going to be using it in our apps. This is done by both Fierco and Escharian and we have both agreed that we were going to do our bio like this.))

Silvari and Karlith Draa’vlos were born in the middle of the night, not that it would matter to the Mori’Quessir. Their parents birthed them in secret, not sharing the knowledge with the rest of the Mori. They were cruel people, and wanted one thing from their children. Nemiisae’s respect. They gave the children to the spiders, to be raised as Nemiisae saw fit. They thrived under the spiders’ care, despite the constant amounts of spider poison they received through bites.

The spiders acted as Nemissae’s arms, reaching into the mortal plane and caring for the two children. However, the spiders would sink their fangs into the girls’ when they disobeyed, or sometimes for just any reason, injecting them with poison. Nemiisae took notice of this, and sent her blessing upon them. Their bodies changed under the spiders’ effects mixed with Nemiisae’s blessing, and they grew fangs where their canines would have been, their saliva glands mutated the spiders’ poison as their own, and although they would not know this until they rejoined their race as a whole, and even then, not until they came in contact with a slave or surfacer. Their saliva had mutated to have a paralyzing poison when it came in oral contact, or through the bloodstream.

As the children grew, so too did their thirst for power. After the spiders taught them l’xanalress d’l’Mori’Quessir, their questions began. They would constantly ask about herbs, what would harm, what would heal, their names and how they could be used. Together Silvari and Karlith worked on learning the uses of all these herbs, and fashioning them into poisons and medicine. Silvari was the one who dealt with both poisons and medicine, but Karlith couldn’t be bothered less about healing. Silvari stayed balanced in poisons and medicine, slightly leaning towards healing to protect herself and her sister.

As time went on the spiders began to take the children out to hunt with them, directing them to use the fragments of bone around the caves as weapons, as well as their teeth. They became machines as they hunted, ripping open the beasts they found with their makeshift daggers, and sinking their fangs into them. It was in this way they discovered not only their thirst for blood, but also the poison in their saliva. Upon one hunt, a male rivval wandered into the caverns where Karlith and Silvari were in waiting.

The original plan was simple enough. The spiders were to drive the prey towards Karlith and Silvari, a couple of mushroom cows from the herd in the caves. The twins did not know this, however, and when the rivval wandered into their line of sight, they attacked. He was a fighter, they found, and Silvari received a long slash across her hand, causing her to drop her weapon. She hissed at him, leaping forward and sinking her fangs into his arm, before jumping out of reach.

A few moments passed as they glared at each other, before the man went wide eyed, and his arm froze up. It continued travelling outward from the wound until his whole body was paralyzed, much to Karlith and Silvari’s surprise and glee. Silvari quickly went to the bite she had created, licking at the wound with eagerness, as Karlith watched her with surprise. Silvari looked up, her lips red from the blood, and spoke, “It’s so much better then beast blood...”

Karlith tilted her head, taking a step forward and lifting his other arm, the whole time the man’s eyes watching with fear and pain. She sunk her teeth into it, and her eyes went wide, before she closed them and drank her fill. The man died from blood loss quickly as they sucked on the blood, and by the time the spiders arrived his blood was almost completely drained.

They begged the spiders to teach them where they could get more of this delicacy, and the spiders began to teach them about the surfacers and their ways. They refused to speak of common, for Nemiisae would not lower herself to speak such a lowly language and the truth of the matter was that the spiders could only speak as far as she allowed them. Over time the spiders had accumulated a wealth of shiny things, many of them from locked chests, and they began to teach the girls how they would unlock the chests. Of course, the twins did not have long, spindly legs like the spiders so they had to improvise with bone picks.

Over time, they became much more talented at tweaking the pins inside the locks just right that they would open. They spent many years with the spiders, years filled with learning everything they could, much of it rotating around Nemiisae. They learned of their peoples’ customs, and of their religion, as well as just about everything in between. Their faith in Nemiisae became so strong that they believed every act of goodwill towards them was a blessing by the goddess herself.

Looking into the childrens’ futures, Nemiisae could see what skills would help the children and what wouldn’t. One of the skills she chose for them was a beauty in their singing like few had heard before, and they would use it to their advantage eventually, luring their victims into the shadows to take them away silently.

Many years passed as the twins grew into adulthood, and Nemiisae knew it was time to release her creations upon the world. She caused a cave-in to occur, opening a tunnel marked with runes. As the twins read through the runes, they came to realize this was a history like what they had learned about their race, with a few minor errors. They continued along the tunnel until they arrived at a river bank, the stone soaked with the water, and they could make out a boat in the distance.

It was in this manner they rejoined the Mori’Quessir as a race, and began to learn common from the drabble that roamed their cities. Their skills with the language improved very slowly, seeing as they did not need to use it often, however as time progressed they did. In the first decade or so of human years, they were distant from many of the people, not used to the noise and the bustle, but they slowly acclimated. They did not often find someone they would trust, however one did come along once and awhile deserving of it.

At one point they tried to drink the blood of a rivval slave, one who worshipped Nemiisae faintly under his master. They quickly discovered their mistake when his blood tasted foul, worse than dirt, and they could almost feel the disapproval emanating from the air around them. They eventually learned that only the blood of those who would not bow knee to Metztli, or those who gave their blood willingly would retain its exquisite taste.

Thus their story comes to the present, nine human decades exactly since their birth, and it will continue well into the future...

Your characters ambitions:

Karlith wishes to grow closer to Nemiisae with her sister and that she would recognize Karlith and Silvari as hers. With the gifts she and her sister were given by the spiders of Menorcress, Karlith prays that she and her sister will cleanse the world of the unworthy defilers of Nemiisae. Karlith believes only Nemiisae is the only true goddess, and that all that say otherwise should not live to tell another soul.

Why does your character do what he/she does?

She wants to become closer to Nemiisae with her sister, Silvari. She believes that Nemiisae gave her the gifts by using the spiders of Menorcress to help her cleanse the world of the unholy. She also has a thirst for blood. Withdrawal will make her weak and desperate and if she sees blood in this state, she’ll throw caution to the wind to feel it trickle down her throat. Karlith will do no harm to her sister, Salvari. Salvari is really the only other person she can trust besides Nemiisae and the spiders.

What moral boundaries does your character adhere to, if any?

Karlith follows Nemiisae with her sister, and will do anything for them and the spiders that Nemiisae speaks through. She believes those that don’t believe in Nemiisae are unholy and Karlith will gladly drive them out of Nemiisae’s lands ruthlessly. She will feed off the blood of almost anyone but will not feed off of her sister for her love for her.

What are some notable strengths and weaknesses of your character?

Karlith has a weakness for her sister, If anything were to happen to her she would blame herself. She would do anything to keep her sister safe from harm. She also becomes weak when she doesn’t have blood for a extended period of time. She shakes and has trouble to keep herself up, but once she catches sight of a drop of blood she will do what ever she can to get to it and feast on its host. Karlith believes all her strength comes from Nemiisae and that if she obeys her that she will not fall by the sword of one of the unholy. The gifts Nemiisae gave to Karlith and her sister are fangs where her canine teeth should be to pierce through the skin of the defilers. Nemiisae also blessed them by making their saliva gland also produce a paralyzing poison in the mix. She can paralyze someone by either getting it in their bloodstream or from a simple kiss. The other Mori aren’t affected by this but perhaps feel a slight tingle. If the poison is given in small doses over a period of time one could build their immune system to counteract the poison.

What role will your character play in Asulon?

Karlith is obsessed with Nemiisae and will do anything for her goddess. Karlith and her sister, Silvari Think Nemiisae is the only true goddess and that all the others are fakes and their followers should be killed for not following Nemiisae. She also has an obsession with spiders, and tries to be more like them, drinking blood of the weak as they get trapped in her web. She is full of lies and tricks trying to trap you in her web to be a snack, but she is truly devious and cruel by pretending to be nicer than she really is.

Is your character loyal or a backstabber?

Karlith is loyal to very few, the rest she could careless about if they weren’t worshiping other gods. She is only Loyal to her sister, Silvari and the rightful ruler of the world, Nemiisae. She will exploit others to help her and her sister reach their goal to grow closer to Nemiisae. Karlith might become loyal to others if they live for that long.

Are you familiar with all server/villain application rules?

I have read them possibly several times to try and keep it in my head and I have agreed to abide by them.

Evils to be considered for?

1:Karlith was taught by the spiders how to pick a tumbler, though she didn’t have legs like the spiders did, they provided her with some pins made of bones from a very old meal. They showed her how to separate the the two pins that are in the lock with her bone made pin so that she can turn the lock to open it. She carries around several different pins made of bones to open several different type of locks to get to her prey. She also keeps one pinned in her hair hidden away from the rest so she can get out of a sticky situation.

2A:Karlith was taught by the spiders how to hunt prey by leaping from behind on them to catch them off guard. She decided to upgrade her prey to sentient beings to cleanse the world of the unholy scourge that defile Nemiisae’s ways. She will do anything to protect her sister and grow closer to Nemiisae. Ever since she got the gift from Nemiisae she has had a thirst for blood of those that do not hold Nemiisae as their goddess.

2B:She goes out to find the unholy ones and “cleanse” them of their sins. When Karlith finds a unholy one she normally tries to lure them in with her elven like beauty. When they get comfortable with her and try to kiss her, she lets her poison go down their throat. Soon after they would become paralyzed and under the effect of the poison. Karlith finds this her opportunity to either drink their blood right there or wrap them in a net made of web to save for later. Before she feast on their blood though, Karlith would say a prayer to Nemiisae, “Ori'gato uns'aa k'olah nindol tluin d'nind xusst xundus, lu'ori'gato mina shar'tleg ulu dos, Nemiisae.”((Let me clean this being of their wrongdoing, and let them turn to you, Nemiisae.)) She would then drink of their blood and become satisfied of the taste.

If Karlith finds a surface dweller that sees Nemiisae as their mother and goddess, she would lure them in till she can paralyze them with a kiss. She would then take them back to her home and keep them as her slave and bring them closer to Nemiisae.

Why do you as a player wish to and think you deserve to play as a villain?

I want to try a new experience than just being the good guy all the time. I think I am mature enough to follow the guidelines set before me and try and make fun RP for others. This would be my first Villain and I think it would be a fun experience. perhaps, I will learn something good out of it to help others with RP. I have done my best to assist others in RP by answering questions when they ask me. I think I deserve at least the chance to be a villain.

===Roleplay Related Questions===

As your character wanders the back-streets of Menorcress, you sight a cloaked figure lurking in one of the shadowed nook behind the Brothel: a rustle of cloth is heard, and the figure ushers you in with a skeletal finger. The hooded figure imparts information involving a conspiracy to over-throw the House of Miiystra, and offers you a hefty sum of coin to partake in the planned attack. How does your character react?

Karlith walks down the dark streets of Menorcress heading back to her home with her sister Silvari. She stops suddenly seeing a odd figure and puts her arm in front of her sister to stop her. Silvari looks where Karlith is looking and nods now seeing the figure as well. Karlith watches as the figures skeletal hand rises and motions them closer. Karlith goes cautiously towards the figure, Silvari close behind. Karlith observed the figure and can determine that it is a barely fed female Mori’Quessir. Karlith speaks to her, “speak your reason for beckoning us or turn away now.” “I am here to give you information about a coup against the Miiystra house, and for your assistance in the attack. We will pay you heavily for your help,” replied the cloaked woman. Karlith replies back, “And who would take charge after the house of Miiystra is gone?” The woman chuckles under her breath, not looking at them, "I would of course." Karlith hisses and bares her fangs at the cloaked female, "Only Nemiisae is fit to rule these lands, not some fool! Leave now before I save you for our evening meal!” The woman growls back at them but leaves knowing she can not win a fight against the two of them.

Your character finds him/herself watching the Alure d'aphyon: the several fighters within the void maze wield only sticks as they prove their prowess as warriors by battling to the death. One of fighters happens to be a close companion of yours, and you witness him being strategically cornered by three of the other fighters and beaten to death. While the crowd cheers in celebration of the violence, and the death of your friend. How does your character react?

Karlith watches all the fighting happen licking her lips at all the blood the splatters against the walls. She suddenly sees her companion get cornered by the three fighters. She watches as he gets beaten to death not being very phased by the scene. She closes her eyes and mumbles a prayer to Nemiisae. “Nau'thal ukta ulu dos Ilhar, whol uk zhu'lect er'griff dos. sarn'elgg l'ussen nindel zotrethus ukta har l.”((Lead him to you Mother, for he followed only you. Punish the ones that struck him down.)) Karlith opens her eyes and continues to watch the fighting still thinking about how good the blood would taste in her throat.

As you turn the corner into a dimly lit alley, a pair of young female rothe (slave/cattle) instantly run up to you. They are begging for a donation of either coin or bread.How does your character react?

Karlith walks down the road looking at all the buildings around her. She then turns a corner and goes down a alley behind one of the buildings. Karlith is slightly stunned as two rothe run up to her saying, “Please give us food or coin to buy food, we have been starving for quite sometime now. We are barely fed by our mistress.” Karlith stares at the two then regains her sense and smiles at them, "If your mistress isn't feeding you well perhaps I can take you to a place where you will never starve again. Nemiisae will take very good care of you." She bares her fangs at the two. The two Rothe shake in fear and quickly run out of the alley to get away from her screaming slightly as they run. Karlith frowns slightly losing her meal.

A male and female rivvil [human] and a rivvil child seem lost amidst the alley-ways of byr'shuk [outsider-market]. The woman walks with a long staff, and the man appears to have a scabbard at his side. How does your character react?

Karlith walks towards the byr’shuk looking around the place before stopping as she spots the small group. She quickly darted behind a building. as she starts to realize they are lost a plan forms in her mind and she smiles slightly. Staying in the shadows Karlith sings a soothing song with her voice. The group looks about them as Karlith’s voice echos around them. The woman speaks to the man, “What is that Frederick?” He shakes his at her, “I don’t know, stay here I’ll go check it out.”

He walks off searching for the one producing the voice. As Frederick walks closer to the building where Karlith is, he starts to hear her voice better. He rounds a corner and stares at a figure. Karlith continues to sing as she steps closer to him, coming into some light, showing her face. Frederick stands there slightly stunned as she comes closer. She lifts her finger on to his chin holding it up slightly. Karlith starts to move her face closer towards his bringing him closer to her. Karlith starts to kiss him letting the venom from her saliva go down his throat. He starts to feel an odd feeling but it’s too late as he becomes paralyzed having no control of his body. Karlith smiles as her venom paralyzes him and pulls out a net of webbing, and begins to wrap him in it.

She lays him down trapped in the webbing as she hears the woman call, “Fredrick, are you okay?” Karlith quickly moves behind another building and begins singing again. The woman quickly starts looking around in a panic for where the voice is coming from. She starts to head off to find it but, “Don’t leave me mom.” Calls the little girl. “Don’t worry Maddie, I’ll be right back. I’m just going to find your father.” She starts walking again towards where she thinks the voice is coming from.

“Hello? Frederick? are you over here?” She called out towards Karlith. Karlith pulls out her dagger and sticks the back end of the blade in her mouth. She lets her saliva cover it so that it is covered in the poison. As the woman rounds around the corner of a building her eyes go wide as a sharp pain appears by her gut. Karlith stabbed her around the gut with a smile, trying not to hit any vital organs. The poison from Karlith’s dagger starts to seep into her bloodstream, causing her to become paralyzed. Karlith pulls out another net of webbing, wrapping her in it and setting her down.

The child known as Maddie looks around in fear for her parents. “M... M... Mom.... D... D.... Dad?” Karlith starts to weave through the beings getting closer to the child. Maddie turns around and is startled by Karlith right behind her. Karlith tries to soothe her. “Hush dear child, you look lost. Where are your parents?” Maddie replies with a shaky voice. “I.... I... I don’t.... Don’t know.” “Poor thing, your parents have abandoned you and now you are alone. Come with me, I will take care of you since your parents have left you.” Replies Karlith as she puts a hand on Maddie’s back and guides her back to the Draa’vlos house. Karlith takes Maddie as a Rothe and raises her, teaching her about Nemiisae.

Two guards try to break up a fight between your acquaintance and two members of another qu'ellar [house]. Your 'friend' slays one of the guards as he approaches, causing the others to draw their arms. How does your character react?

Karlith walks down the road and notices some fighting going on. She watches them from behind a building as they argue, there were two arguing against one. Two guards started walking towards the scene to try and stop it. As they got closer the one that was against the two pulled out his knife and stabbed one of the guards killing him instantly. As they all started to draw weapons Karlith recognized the one that killed the guard to be a follower of Nemiisae named Shavil. Karlith would have to act quickly to save his life. She sprinted down towards them slowing down as she got closer to a fast walk. She starts shouting something at Shavil like she is angry at him. “Why did you leave! You just had to go to the brothel! Now look what you did! You killed someone!” She goes up to him and slaps him. The others stand there a bit surprised with their weapons drawn. “He killed my friend! He will face consequences!” Says the guard. Karlith looks to the guard and bares her fangs. “He will be punished greatly for what he has done! I will see to it myself!” She starts to kick Shavil pushing him away from the others. When they finally get away from the others she slaps him one more time and bares her fangs saying. “Next time I will have your blood.”

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I like the update but the way you stated this one really made me laugh. But nice job Vaq.

*places his paw on the paper signing it*

(( Okay having to push it back another 30 minutes will keep you informed of anymore push backs.))

(( Okay Quick announcement! The wedding will be pushed back by about 2 hours of the original post. The OP should be updated with the new schedule of when it begins. Sorry for the trouble but we had a bit of a problem and if we didn't do this the bride may have not made it. :P Thank you for your time.

Edit: I will keep you all informed of anymore push backs if they come up.

Edit: If anyone has any questions on anything please just shoot me a PM and I will do my best to answer them.))

*will most likely be okay because he doesn't normally use foul language.*

((The house has been sold.))

((Yes just confirming that I am selling it, if your interested please contact me or Melodystar. Thank you again Groobs for starting a topic while I was busy elsewhere.))

MC Name: Fierco

RP Name: __________ GeminineDyota Geminine

Age: 10

Relation with existing Geminines?: (Must be approved by other member)Joseph Geminine is my father.

Side: (Julian - Elijah)Elijah

Biography: (1-2 Paragraphs)Dyota's father was at a pub one night drunk. He met a pretty girl and things happened and Dyota was born. Dyota lived with his mother for awhile tell she was 'coincidentally' pushed off a cliff. Dyota now searches for his father only knowing his name, Joseph Geminine.

Motives: (If any)

Profession/Skills: Dyota is still only a child but he does practice with a sword a lot.

Screenshot of Skin: (Must follow visual guidelines. Green eyes, blonde/brown hair.)Skin has already been approved by Joeqmafia.

Extra Info: (If any)

((Funeral is about to start go to docks if you wish to join us and support Lecha in his time of need.))

(( Got a playlist all setup now for the funeral if you would like to listen to it while playing will be posting it OOCly IG too when everyone arrives.

((Heres the link to the post if you want to attend the funeral we could use a monk to say some words for him. http://www.lordofthecraft.net/forum/index.php?/topic/61549-dezars-funeral/ ))

((Sadly you can't kidnap Dezar anymore. He died. :( ))

(( The more that people say that, the more everyone else is trying to lock me in there houses to keep me from being taken away from them.))

((Okay I'll stay alive for you. :P But I can't promise I won't be kidnapped by the time you get back. So many people want da furry.))

((and I already have people rushing to my aid even without you actually doing anything to me yet. :P))