Malzar(Mythmaster26)

Well he was dancing in the college to really distasteful music, so I'm not sure.

Speaking in a hushed, kind tone rather than the roaring fierceness of the one he had used earlier, he replies to his daughter. "The whole point of the Elignonn is to be the ones that sacrifice their honour and purity for the greater good of the rest of our kind. We are the ones that will stoop to the level of the Uruks and conquer them to save the lives of our kin. In times dire as this, with our leaders making the choices they have been, we are the lone warriors that will get into the thick of the battle, and take the fight to our enemy. We do not meddle with our own selfishness, for we must sacrifice ourselves to do this. We must show the world that we are a force to be reckoned with, and we must defend our grand city. Magic would be useful indeed, but the gentleman made a good point. The only way to beat the Orcs is to fight fire with fire. Or, in this case, fight Uruk with Fireborn. In fact, Yuln, having a tactician of your wisdom would prove useful. Besides, I can better keep an eye on you if you were to be at my side. He mutters something about all the feckers that are checking his daughter out, and the disgusting violence he will kill them with.

((Damn I missed it! That sucks... someone else needs to get married so I can make it to that one :P hint hint, nudge, nudge... Lucion and Celia... HINT HINT NUDGE NUDGE.

Indeed, Yuln, never have I seen such an architect or tactician as you in all my travels. Great knowledge and wisdom is your blessing and, in turn, the blessing of Haelun'or.

Laurir sits on the blue roof of a lonely building, breathing in the crisp evening air. As he hears Yuln singing beautifully, he gives a gentle smile, gazing out into the crimson sunset. "This is why I live... this is the true beauty of life." Robert joins in singing, but only to himself, as he would be too embarrassed to sing for everyone, even though he has a splendid singing voice.

Laurir sits at the table across from Yuln, sipping away at his red wine. "Hmm... what now? It seems to be... deserted... and I just saw Lucion dancing... very creepy..."

((Aw damn. And that, friends, is why you never post provocative text on forums where your GF can see it :-o Iz chill, Robert will smooth-talk ze lady and will not break up :mrgreen: For the record, Laurir is easily seduced by Yuln, and ONLY Yuln. Sorry to ze ladies that are clawing at his sexy hunk of man-body, but he is TAKEN. Wait a minute... there are no ladies clawing at his sexy hunk of man-body... damn :-o EDIT: That is NOT a cute kitten in your sig! I'm scared now... I think she might castrate me... :-? ))

Grinning darkly from beneath his hood, Ker'Athri nods to teh Blood Raven. "I wouldn't mind having someone like you with the Elignonn. Throwing him a parchment ((Containing everything that's on the forum guild topic)) He says simply "Give it some thought." Before vanishing among the Shadows...

Laurir was wandering around the city when he heard the faint sound of music coming from the college. The music grew louder as he got closer until finally, as he took a step in, he saw Lucion dancing aorund like a mad man. "Just walk away, Rumple. Just walk away..." he turned on his heel and walked away, never wanting to recall that scene to memory again. ((I call bias. In OOC, I heard Lucion threaten to kill Caelan if he kept after Celia. Also the fact that he's Okarir'Indor... Hence I refer to my previous post ^^. I assume there are going to be many affairs, as there is no way Celia will live out her life happily married to Lucion :rolleyes: For the record, Laurir is easily seduced :P JK ))

HAELUN'OR CITIZENSHIP APPLICATION: Name: Spindleshanks Truename ((MCName)): MythMaster26 Origin: I was given to a wood elf name Evylett by my High Elven parents, I guess they just didn't want to take care of me; although I can't say for sure why they did this. When I was 12 years old, I left my home in Elandriel to earn money on the streets of the human lands. It was not until recently that I decided to join my own kind, and I traveled to this marvelous city. How can you declare you are Mali'thill: I can easily prove I am 100% Elven, but to prove I am Pure blooded High Elven, you will have to read this, it was given to Evylett along with me: *Handing you the sealed envelope, Robert explains that he has never read it.* Why do you wish to become a citizen of Haelun'or: I want to be a part of my people, and learn our ways. I'm tired of pretending to be what I'm not. I just want to be a High Elf. What is your personal vision for our blessed race: To rise up to the standard our ancestors set for us, and to earn the name "Mali'Aheral". What does maehr'sae hiylun'ehya mean to you: I, personally, believe that it is our calling to be the teachers of this world, and to spread knowledge to all those who are worthy, never stooping to means of violence, but always rising above it. What Elven phrase do you particularly take to heart? Please explain why: I haven't found anything that really strikes me, but perhaps I will as I continue to learn our language. What is the subject of the first book you will submit to the college: Perhaps one on hunting, maybe a poem? I'm not sure, I usually write books as an idea comes to me. What would be your reaction if you ever saw a human, orc and unknown Mali'aheral travel the roads from Alras together: I would introduce myself, and start a conversation. Perhaps offer to travel with them? What home would you like to receive: (if left blank you will be granted one of the free residences, if one is availible). Whichever one you see fit for me, sir. Are there any other details about yourself you wish to relay to the council:

(( :shock: No, Yuln. You do NOT want Rilath to taste you. He's a shade [NO META :evil: ] and he's also homosexual ((His char, idk what he's like irl :P)). Yeah, definitely don't want that guy to taste you...))

((Bump...?))

Seeing his daughter's annoyance with the human, Ker'Athri turns to Dash, speaking in a kind tone. "Valah, I suggest you leave the girl alone, you seem to be bothering her. If you need to know something, you can ask me and I'll gladly help."

*Ker'Athri struts in, wearing his ridiculous new High Elven outfit, and in a positive mood. He heads down to the cellar, and takes up three bottles of burgundy wine before heading back up. Crouching down by the fire, he uncorks the first and chugs down the whole thing.* "Karin'ayla, ah'llirs. Acal maehr'sae? Pardon my Elven, still learning." *He uncorks another and slowly sips at it, waiting for someone to say something.*

HAELUN'OR CITIZENSHIP APPLICATION: Name: Well... if you want my real one, I'll only tell you in person... but the place holder is Robert Frostmane. Truename ((MCName)): ((MythMaster26)) Origin: I was raised by a wood efl named Evylett. How can you declare you are Mali'thill: Um... oh! Evylett said there was some documents delivered with me, showing my family line. Why do you wish to become a citizen of Haelun'or: I want to assimilate into my true people, and join the ranks of my grand ancestors. What is your personal vision for our blessed race: Oh... um... can I decide after I'm a citizen? I'm afraid I'm not much of a visionary... What does maehr'sae hiylun'ehya mean to you: I'm sorry, I do not know what those words mean, sir. I am still learning. What Elven phrase do you particularly take to heart? Please explain why: I'm still studying the pure language, but I like the word Ker. As I value night time, and the hunt. What is the subject of the first book you will submit to the college: As you can see, I'm not to great at writing, sir. I guess it would be a biology diagram? What would be your reaction if you ever saw a human, orc and unknown Mali'aheral travel the roads from Alras together: I'd um... introduce myself? I know I'm supposed to despise lower races, but I'm not quite feeling hatred yet... What home would you like to receive: A Maehr Oem. I know that request is a bit greedy, so I would not be disappointed at all if you didn't give me a home. Are there any other details about yourself you wish to relay to the council: If possible, I'd like to apply to become a guard? I do apologize for my poor fulfillment of this document, so if you need more information I'd be happy to tell you in person, sir. ((I intentionally did a crappy job on this application, as my character is very poorly educated. When I apply for my next character, it will be well-done indeed.))

*Ker'Athri directs a nod to Yuln* "Excellent. Be strong, my daughter."

*Taking notice of Sangreal high upon his hill, Seraph hollers at him "Come down, sir. I think you might want to see this!" With that, he runs after the departing Mali'Aheral.* *Stalking from around a corner, having been listening to it all from the shadows,Ker'Athri places his hand on the Mali's shoulder. "Oh, they will..." With a grin, he beckons him to come back to the crowd and hear what the Elignonn have to say...* *Ker'Athri catches ear of the slanderous words as he rejoins the crowd and bumps shoulder, moving slowly to the front* "You probably shouldn't have said that, Okarir. Your arrogance is making everyone else want to kill you! No disrespect or plots of purification here, though. Wouldn't want to be arrested by the mighty Uruk warlord before I'm done recruiting! You know, if I do recall, weren't you the one that thought I was a goblin? Yes, I think you were... hmm... that wasn't the best decision either, if you don't mind me saying. Actually, it seems to me that you have plenty of enemies here! Now do enlighten me, Nelecar. How have you been able to hold this position of respect - and hatred - for this long? Last time we met, you were chasing down a wood elf for the pleasure of killing him! Yes, it's true, brothers. We are letting a twisted, pathetic man lead our Silver City! And banish our friends! Loved ones! Family! You know, while I'm at it, and with your reasoning, I'll accuse you of murdering younglings! Because, according to you, all are guilty until proven innocent. I know for a fact I am guilty for many things that I can only regret, but I accept the full burden, unlike you. You hide behind thrones and power, cowering from your wrong-doing. You banish others to take the blame from yourself. And that is why you'll never be worthy. I, Ker'Athri bear this burden of guilt, of crime, of murder. But I will always bear this load, and I will carry it with me on the first crusade, along with my brave brethren. I will haul this guilt on my shoulders as I fight to make our world a better place for the blessed ones! And I will take the blame when the Uruk cower instead of raping and pillaging our Haelun'or! But apart from you, I will share the glory with my brothers that rise to help me. I will share the glory with the Elignonn. I think it's high time our council elected a new Okarir'sil! And while they dabble in their politics, I cry out a call for my brave brothers to take up arms - and books - and join my grand new force, Join The Fire Born.

*Ker'Athri's dark figure stalks into the room, clad in silver and brown robes* "Come, friends, brothers, come to the crowd and have your chance at a better life! Because by god, and our blessed blood, the Elignonn will straighten this mess out." *He gestures towards the door, and the huge crowd outside.*

*Robert sits back down, accepting Yuln's wise words* "Aye sir, I don't have anything against you humans, even though customs on the mainland might be a bit distasteful. My apologies for losing my temper. I, too, have lived among your people for most of my life, so don't judge these wise individuals based on my actions. That was a warning, and I think it best if you finish your reading and try to keep your hands off the Beautiful maidens. *With that, he turns to everyone else* "I have much to learn before I can call myself Aheral, and I really wish I could have been raised among you. Although I am trying to learn your ways, I want you all to know that there will be times when my emotions get the better of me. I understand that emotions are a primitive thing, and need to be controlled. I beg your help in teaching me, as my dream is to one day walk among you with pride. But as for now, I shall stay out of your affairs and head home." *With that he turns back to the human* Although I have nothing against your people, do not rely on my peoples' mild-mannered nature to anticipate my actions... that means that if you touch her, I'll not restrain myself from any Uruk-like tendencies. Kar'ayla."

((Powergamed? I wrote it in a way to let you dodge. If I didn't make it clear enough, try to dodge or just take the hit. If you want, we can fight this out IG. I'm not gonna let your comment slide.))

((Meant to say extroverted :P)) Robert gets up and takes a seat at Yuln's table as well, just in case the human tries to make a move... Hearing the minstrel's question, he requests a quiet song about Elandriel. He raises his hand and calls for a jug of wine. Leaning back in his chair, he keeps a close watch on the human. "Since when is your kind allowed within our walls? I mean no prejudice, as I have nothing against humans, but I thought it was pure bloods only?"Then he waits for a reply from Dash, and for Ellir to take the offense. ... And then Dash made a move... Robert lunges himself across the table and throws a fist into the human's face.

Robert watches as the freaky guy leaves the tavern, then walks in. Seeing all the people he is immediately in a good mood ((He's an extrovert)). He creeps up over to Yuln's table and looks at the stack of paper before realizing his attention span is way too short to finish this. He calls for a few rounds of hard ale, and takes a seat by Yuln. Maybe he'll be able to finish the story when he's drunk, even though that makes no logical sense. Meh, he still wants to drink anyways. He just can't get enough of the glorious nectar that is ale, since Kat introduced him to it. He turns to Dash's nervous expression and stares at him with a puzzled look. Scooting up to a seat beside him, he nudges the man's shoulder. "What seems to be the problem, sir?"