Religious_Pie

Works with most I believe - and certain specialized texture-packs like Jamziboys John-Smiths' variant works quite nicely with a few custom blocks, for example.

Hope you guys liked the town! ;]

Can I just say Spamshok, that did you ask for permission from Chuck to post this? As this was property of Essence, and can't simply be handed around with consent.

MC Name: Religious_Pie Duty you'd like to apply for: Natural Dungeons and Terraforming. Concepts: Mostly anything that is asked of me, I'm open to build anything from an abandoned mine entrance to a bridge over a quaint river. Other works: I constructed a good 90% of all housing in Hanseti aswell as various other buildings there, constructed independently my past-town of New Sorovitz, built a large portion of buildings in Konigsberg in Aegis, aswell as helping with the construction of various smaller settlements. Do you have teamspeak?:(Microphone not required.) Aye. Works: Link 1 Link 2 Link 3 I also have a few projects that I can disclose through a message privately, as I don't want a public download.

*Sherlock passes among the crowd at the temple, listening to the man. With a finger and thumb on his chin, he gazes to the sky, in thought, with slight regret yet a hint of hidden fear, he whispers.* "J-Just another mad man shouting his beliefs...I never saw an Undead, but I've seen the death of men...can't be much different." *After looking to the ground, back to the sky, around himself and finally at the man again, he shouts* "Oi! Doom-sayer! What'd 'appen if 'dese Undead caught t' plague!"

*Looks at the Grave of Horus* Q__Q As was said by Aislin, sad to see such a marvelous character leave.

*Sherlock turns to Mirtok, a smile on his face.* "You'll have me for this war too Mirtok, just send a bird if ye' need me." *Sherlock nods, continuing on his path towards the warmest regions of Hanseti, eventually to Renatus.*

*As Sherlock reopens his door, he catches a bewildered man mumbling at a Pieces of paper. He hears the man, and stomps up to him, shadowing him from the light in his armour.* "You're a fool...Mirtok existed as an Ordenmarschall of the Black Cross decades ago, back in Aegis, Gaius taught Mirtok himself, he may not be as skilled as Gaius, but he's an adequate leader all the same. Also, who are you to question him? Who are you to know how to lead a nation? That's right. A no one." *Sherlock raises his gauntlet, ready to strike the man, he swings it and stops bruntly* "You're not worth it..."

((I believe the the Town of Riven was actually destroyed by enemy forces, by Aratharia, if I am correct.))

*Sherlock paces amongst the streets he helped his Father build, with his head stroking the exteriors, against every splinter, every nail and every air-bubble from the plaster, his mind stood strong to the thought of the war, and what had become of Alras, or what had just began to show from Alras. The Doors of his manor swung slightly open in the winds, as small hurricanes of snow dust into the corridor of his home. With a final quick stroke among his neighbours house, he entered his own, with a smile. After paying attention to various battle-matters, most notably the tending to his gear, he picked up the envelope at his door, with a quick slice from his gilded letter opener, he read the letter. Memories of true honesty, of true honour of battle's past skimmed the mind of Sherlock, back to when he saw his Father Horus, hold back plagues of Sorovitz...He took the note, made sure to firmly close the door, and sat next to the fire-place, as he imagined many others were doing the same right now. With another smirk form his face, he placed the note from the Hochmeister on the table and wished the simple words.* "Hanseti is the place for me..."

Is it possible to enter Solo?

Well....who wants to be my partner?

8/10 for Leland and... AISLIN! WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN OOC!

7/10 I don't know you...but others seem to do ._.