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Agith

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  1. So...How about that cerebral spinal fluid?

    1. Amorphbutt

      Amorphbutt

      My character had his leg cut off by Lucion. You know what that means.

    2. Aelu / Rel (Combustionary)

      Aelu / Rel (Combustionary)

      Tastes good with orange juice.

    3. Agith

      Agith

      Party time? I vote hugs.

  2. Hrmm, this seems like a very well thought out idea. I can hope this will be much more helpful to the new players. So I have to give you kudos Danny, good work :)
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  4. Looks to Artorus, leaning in slightly as an expression of uncertainty takes over his face. He shakes his head once before notioning Artorus down to ear shot. " Who is the dark elf? ...I don't recall seeing him announced, perhaps I missed it? ...Either way he's causing a fuss, he just broke that wine glass...Is he even allowed in here? " Leans back away from Artorus, sighing faintly as he looks to the dark elf child once more.
  5. Aemond frowns as he sees the man on the boar shot down. He shakes his head before turning back to Artorus and isabella. Aemond grasps onto the back of his left hand with his right, resting them infront of him at waist level. He patiently waits and listens to the conversation at hand, maintaining a small bit of distance from Artorus.
  6. " Yeah it is a good idea to go find Artorus, lead the way!" Aemond ceases dances after finishing her twirl, he smiles as he lowers their paired hands to their side, and begins to survey the room. " Hrmm...I don't quite know where to look however, ideas? "
  7. "If you want lessons, then yeah I'll teach you...However you are doing so much better, perhaps it was just the dress getting in your way?" Chuckles, paying no mind to the area around him as he continues to dance. "And I must say...History and science are important" he leans inwards " And science can be made to good use. " he leans back out as he pauses the dance for a moment to adjust his robes which were beginning to slide to the right a tad.
  8. Smiles warmly, calmly shaking his head as he tries to help her by slipping one foot under the dress in hopes that it will make it slightly easier. " Where did I learn to dance? Well my tutors of course, so you never learned? You're doing better than when I first started." He continues to lead her in the dance, eye locked on hers.
  9. " You'll do just fine, I'll lead and the rest is easy. " Aemond places his left hand just beneath isabella's shoulder blade, he gently grasps onto her right hand with his, and bring it out and up to the right. As he does so he chuckles at Elizabeth's comment, before aiding Isabella with a slight nudge forward as he steps to the front. He then returns to the standard position before moving back. Aemond would continue to do the dance, moving to the right, and then to the left. He leans inward slightly, whispering into Isabella's ear. " See? It's not that hard, alright, rock step...Perfect." Aemond smiles as he continues to aid her in the dance, his aid seeming almost unnoticeable to those around him.
  10. Aemond looks to Isabella, tilting his head before he turns his gaze to her brother. He chuckles before leaning inward toward Isabella, keeping his face toward her brother as he whispers into her ear, cheeks partially flushed and a smile on his face " Do you want to dance, maybe we can show him how to by example? Plus, it'd be lots of fun!" he says, turning his eyes unto Isabella. He would turn to face her, extending his right hand out toward her as he continues to smile. Aemond reaches up with his left hand, brushing away the hair from his eyes.
  11. Aemond's smile would briefly cease as he looks down to his arm, his smile swiftly returns as he notices isabella. He gives her one look over before turning to face her. " You look gorgeous! " He replies before pausing, and picking up where he left off " But I think you are lovely even without the fancy clothing...Though they are nice touches! " Aemond would nod in agreement to isabella as she makes the comment on the large amount of people present at the event. Patting away a small crease in the golden undershirt benaeth his open robe before seeking to grasp onto her hand, should he succeed he walks her closer to the tapestry, smiling to it. " Aren't these tapestries just marvelous? So much history within their threads. "
  12. Remains standing on the stairs, slowly moving down them and moving his way to the western wall. Aemond stands to rest against one of the pillar, looking around the room in awe as he begins to take it all in. He would not notice Isabella as she looks for him, though his location clearly visible from her point of view. A smile would take over his face as he looks to the beginning of the tapestries, tilting his head slightly to the left as he begins to try to interpret their images into the history they represent.
  13. Aemond steps into the ball room, looking curiously to the herald as his name and titles are called out for all to hear, he frowns at the gesture. "Aemond Ilith'iari, squire to the lord marshal Artorus Elendil. " He shakes his head as he steps into the ball room. Aemond adjusts the ornate signet ring wrapped around his right middle finger, the other curious ring of seemingly polished iron clanging once against the signet ring. He looks about the room before looking down to the clothing of his house, the golden under shirt complimenting his crimson black trimmed robes. He pulls on the collar of his shirt uncomfortably trying to shift it into a more comfortable condition. Aemond sighs as he surveys the attendees, his amethyst purple eyes swiftly moving right to left. Aemonds silver hair is up in a pony tail, his elven ears clearly visible as his bangs remain down slightly over his eyes.
  14. Name of the Person who Proposed the Change: WhiteBeard Change: Food Degradation My concerns or ideas about the Change: Now, the idea seems somewhat sound...Though I think execution would be very hard to get right. Perhaps if it is possible to make food degrade, we could make it possible to use sugar ( This would be representative of salt) To slow the degradation and increase lifetime by 1 week? Food is one of those mechanisms in game that is hard to make rare in minecraft...We saw why at the start. I've literally died in the middle of roleplay because I got pulled off to the side for said roleplay when I was going to the store to buy more! So perhaps there should be means to slow degradation... ( And if possible, make it so that you can't store anything BUT the meats within a chest... So that you can't put in a set of armor with your food. I did this for roleplay purposes as well. ) OR if the prior option of in the presence of salt doesn't work, perhaps cooked food lasts slightly longer than raw food. THis promotes people to go to a chef and get said food cooked up right away.
  15. On my mind? Well...There is cerebral fluid...Does that count

  16. Aemond looks up to the courier, tilting his head as he reaches up. He grasps onto the note before turning back to the courier "What does this say?" Aemond would begin to tear as he listens to the writing, he looks down for a moment "...So...I am the last one...Now?" The young child would sniffle as the courier bobs his head...Aemond would take back the letter written by Jaehaeyrs, and run off to his room. Sniffling before looking down to the signet ring on his thumb "Asul'Igne...We...Stand tall from ...The ashes."
  17. Well...In response to Akira; do you make note of the fact you are wearing spiked gauntlets? Though I think the inherant problem is that people become bonded to their characters a bit much. Death isn't permanent, they know this...So why not just take a good whack and then teleport to their home or the temple and roleplay having been healed. Hell last time an orc struck me, he knocked my character clean out with a single punch. But how is it a diamond clad orc is not at least somewhat slow eh? Plated armor is heavy as it is, and is not designed for speed ( Unless it's articulated...But that only offers plating in the front of the body so trade offs are trade offs ) Though I don't think an orc who fights with his hands would find a benefit in wearing armor personally, that's your choice. Though there are cases where armor doesn't quite play a part...Take the renaissance. ARticulated armor was about, but their blades were designed to pierce armor. THere is no reason a man who is well versed in his blade will stand no chance to another. Armor is an advantage, not a means of ultimate victory. As for this rule being abused, there are times when voiding roleplay is necessary out of the sheer disagreement on a problem. It aids in avoiding conflict should neither party choose to back down. I am not an advocate for just voiding all roleplay, however usually both people are very stubborn and don't realize the magnitude that fighting brings about. Typically, with some conversation one will back down, i believe voiding roleplay should be last ditch, and agreed upon by both players (obviously.), though when a man is powergaming, that leaves the realm of reality...As such action can be taken to bring in aid, and it is expected that this happens rather than the person powergaming back to stand a chance. A wide variety of age groups is what causes this sort of this to occur, some people pick up on how other players act, and wish to replicate it thinking that they are doing things right...Or they're stubborn as mules, no one should win EVERY fight they come into, eventually they will be outmatched. As this rule is used, it will be developed and modified to better fit situations. It is alright to be somewhat general right now, specifics come with time and experience after all. [/color Now to wrap this up... I <3 you all. ;-)
  18. * A note is placed ontop of Evark's final auction notice* " You are a fool Evark. You abuse Cataris's thing in the time that he is away, these robes are stolen! " The half elf then turns to the group " Would ye' see it fit for the mage Cataris to hunt you down himself for the robes?! Evark has taken these robes without the consent of Cataris, abusing his absence! You would dare be foolish enough to buy such an item? " He then walks away, never leaving any form of identification of himself.
  19. This idea is great, it would lead to a sense of unity between the dwarves, it'd make us all feel responsible for the well being of our race. Not only would it open up many roleplaying possibilities, but it'd make people be able to aid the defenders through supplying them with the means to well, defend. Very good idea.
  20. Poor grammar Weak open ended stories Poor Bio Powergaming definition is somewhat right, but needs work.
  21. denied Skin link doesn't work Open ended responses need work Missing portions of the application Poor Biography In your own Words, describe what Metagaming and Powergaming are.
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