Thork Halblood

*begins writing a note to attach to the bottom of one of the posters. The note reads - "These drawings are so amazing. Whoever drew them must be a handsome fellow and the mightiest of all warriors. But in all seriousness, we did well creating this my broder. - Jakkar Ragnarsson Audrek"* ((MMMM, #finethread))

*Upon seeing the letter Thork sits on the floor, pulling out a quill, ink and a scrap of paper and begins writing a message* It would be wise to not insult us, stranger however I, Hand of the Black Hand am willing to meet with you, should you actually offer anything worth my time. I am a reasonable man who keeps to his word, I expect the same of those I meet with in good faith. Do not waste this opportunity as many would kill for it. *marks down a location for which a bird should be sent to* - TH, Hand of the Black Hand. ((PM me on the forums to arrange the details - Thork))

*a bird lands next to Jarold, his letter of acceptance returned to him in pristine condition however a black hand of approval has been stamped across it. A single name 'Mithius' has been written in red ink within the hand.* ((Accepted, message Jonhan2 in game or PM him on the forums))

*Thork writes a letter of acceptance and gives it to a trusted member to send* ((Accepted, jonhan2 will be handling your induction. Welcome to the Hand))

*Thork places the letter of application into a drawer so that he may think it over* ((PENDING application. Get an ACCEPTED VA and reapply/pm me and i'll see about getting you an IG meeting.)) *Thork begins writing a letter of acceptance to be sent off upon it's completion* ((ACCEPTED. Welcome home, Silent))

*Thork reads the letter, grinning at the mans dedication. After finishing the letter, Thork writes a letter of acceptance and sends it off* ((Welcome to the Hand, Vestion))

*Tosses the application in the bin whilst saying "Better luck next time.."* ((Denied. You MAY reapply once you have an accepted VA. Good Luck!))

*Thorks sends a letter of acceptance to Nessa* ((Accepted, Welcome to the Hand dadmat2))

((Accepted. Welcome to the Hand))

*Begins writing a reply "Vestion, you are being CONSIDERED for a position in our ranks. I'll send another letter containing a location of where we shall meet and discuss the possibility of you joining. - Hand of the Black Hand* ((PENDING Application. Ill PM you ingame giving you a location of where to meet me. Throughout the meeting I will be assessing you to see if you will be a good fit for the BH. This is due to your current lack of a VA. Thankyou for applying and i'll be speaking to you soon.))

*Thork reads the new applicants note and begins writing his letter of acceptance. Upon it's completion, Thork sends out the letter to the applicant.* ((Accepted. Welcome to the Hand, Beast720 (And I swear I've heard of you somewhere before..?)))

*Thork looks at Jak's application once more before setting it alight as he had already been inducted into the Black Hand* ((Accepted.Welcome back, Jakbenimble))

*Thork looks across the applicants information, cracking a smile upon seeing that he is a Dark Elf* *A crimson red letter is sent from Thork to the applicant, stating that they are accepted and containing the key and co-ordinates for the base.* ((Jon Bloodaxe, Welcome to the Hand.))

*Thork places posters around various places throughout the realm* *The Poster reads - Hello stranger, Do YOU yearn for Power, Authority, Respect & Kinship? The Black Hand can grant you all of the above and much more, through the intense and rich training regimes that have been perfected through years of practice dedication. Merely sign your name at the bottom of this poster and, you stand a chance of being recruited by the Black Hand, a powerful Guild that has stood the test of time with it originating from Aegis. Your fate is in YOUR hands. Do you wish to remain a powerless whelp? No? Apply NOW. - ________, Hand of the Black Hand. *there is a large space at the bottom of the poster with clear lines where to sign your name*

*Thork sees another new addition to the list. He reads through the applicants details. "I shall give him a chance" thought Thork and he then proceeded to write a letter of acceptance.* *A beautiful crimson envelope falls from the sky and lands infront of you and as you look up you see a black raven souring off into the distance. The back of the envelope is sealed with a Black wax Handprint. Inside the envelope is a note addressed to 'Tibs' containing a short congratulations and some co-ordinates. Attached to the note is a small, ornate ebony key.* (( Welcome to the Hand, JackABeano ))

*Seeing that there are new names listed, Thork prepares two letters, making them identical to the one he himself received. "This will save the Hand some time, and kill some of mine" thought Thork as he wrote the letters. At the bottom of the letter Thork writes "You are being recognized by the Hand, but do not think that you are yet fully one of us. You must be introduced to the Hand and then await his verdict. Travel to the aforementioned co-ordinates ((will be told on Skype)) and you shall be dealt with accordingly. -Thork, Elder Kinsman of the First Hand.* ((You are accepted, Nworb Mas and Rale however Bloodnight has the final say over your entry so please bare that in mind.))

OOC: MCname: MrJakKiD Skype Name: Already told in a PM Villian Application Link: http://www.lordofthecraft.net/topic/83924-thork-halbloods-return-minor-va/ and evils accepted - 1a, 4a & 4b (will create a full Villain application in the future) Timezone: GMT - England IC Race: Dark Elf Name: Thork Halblood Age: 223 (he gave up counting some years ago) Gender: Male A brief description of yourself: Thork is a highly secretive, manipulative and crafty creature. He enjoys twisting words and sewing chaos for his own enjoyment or for the opportunities chaos creates. He is not afraid to do whatever it takes to get something done, weather it be for his own personal gain or for those who he deems worthy of his time and effort. He has no real goals in his deeds and just 'goes with the flow' and enjoys the journey that his actions take him on. Magic possession?: No yes or no

Thork gave a slight grin, remembering back to the Golden Age of the hand. "This will be interesting" he thought as he turned and walked away.