Polgrath

I like the idea of more ghost RP a lot, I reccomend collaberating with Kalenz and his apparation lore!

Polgrath opens his eyes to see he has scrawled more runic nonsense upon his already self-graffited wall. Standing up wearily he gazes out at the writing. Something within him wants him to gather...convene with other magical beings... Shaking his head he gathers the Delvers to discuss a plan of action.

Very well made! +1 Looking forward to some more haunted tombs to adventure in :)

((Heheh I approve))

*walking up the stairs of the Mages College, Polgrath feels a sudden pain in his heart as if something very near and dear to him had been disparaged. He thussly tumbles down a flight or two before landing in a snow bank. (( :P 500th post!))

Leader's RP and Forum Name: Polgrath Guild / Group Name : The Arcane Delvers Active? (Y/N) : Y Recruiting? (Y/N) Y Villain Application Requirement? (Y/N) N, but doesn't hurt Difficulty to Join ( 1-10 ) : 5 Guild Topic Link: http://www.lordofthecraft.net/forum/index.php?/topic/60119-the-arcane-delvers/

I think these reciepies and ingredients all go nicely with the old Alchemy lore. I like all the work you've put into this and would like to see these in-game.

Gee whiz, your guides are entertaining and informative! Keep on keeping on :)

A sparrow flutters in a window of a mud-hovel. A chubby pale figure in a potato sack rushes to the letter, grining ear to ear... his joy soon turns to blubbering that echos throughout his smelly hovel.... Several Days Later: *a grey raven delivers a message to The White Roses. In the raven's talons lies a fine parchment scroll written upon in a flowing script. "Greetings brave warriors of The White Rose, I send this letter to you seeking employment. While I am a complete failure with the blade I still seek to serve ye. I can offer skills I have squired in the art of musical performance to record songs and tales of your brave deeds. I hath a skill in the lute and epic tale telling. All I seek in compensation for my serving humbly as mistral is a bit of bread from time to time and the opprotunity to compose ballads of epic heroism found within your ranks. As I am sure ye hath many willing to sing of your great deeds I have attached a sample of my work for you brave sirs. I look forward to a reply, my lords. - Mathias the Minstral Gather round ye all for I do hath a tale Tis of a brave order, who won without fail These men had conquered all of their fears! They strung chains of vile dark elf ears! For throughout the land, from sea to shore These heros deeds have gone down in lore I speak of course of those warriors of ivory flower Tis the White Roses who hold near divine power! Aye, beware be ye traitor or elf Save ye some trouble and go hang yourself! And these sirs are always fair and just Protecting the land for them tis a must Upon their birth The Creator did smile! In full plate armor, they can run for a mile! Fast have travelled their deeds worthy of prose, Shot throughout the land like their mighty crossbows Now if villans hear this tale and sit in doubt.... Beware fiends for ye the White Roses shall clout!

* a script in messy barely literate scrawl is sent by a ratty pigeon to the White Rose Ay, Traglop seek to join the order... I waited outside yonder gate for several days... I love me country and me fellow man and want to bring glory to the one Creator... please send me burd back and I will serve ye in any way ye need! I am good with my numbers and can keep watch better then a ol' hound looking out for a steak. The White Rose has been me idol since they showed those greenskins to mind their manners. Please allow me entreee sers -Traglop, son of Donblat