Temporal

Takai Eiji would make his way to Talon's to submit his story that he wrote.

Takai Eiji would attempt the folded paper pigeon with a slight dip of his head from how awkward it looks.

Application: IC Information Name: Asami Ambrose II Race: Human Age: 19 Relevant Experience: Attacked by Phantom, Grandmother died in a 'paranormal' event, Likes seeking answers for her curiosity Why do you wish to become Ishiguntai?: I wish to find out more about the world. My mother spoke to me of her adventures and the creatures she and my grandmother had faced. I would love to find out more about my heritage as well as protecting those around me from these creatures. OOC Information: Discord: TemporalShift#3708 Timezone: CST (will be unavailable this week)

((Disclaimer: Currently, I play her DAUGHTER. They may have the same name because I'm lazy.)) Asami Ambrose would welcome Gail Cordius with outreached arms in the land of the Dead. She would grin with a shimmer in her eyes as she held out her hand. Their lives are short comparably to some other long-lived races, but in the times they have lived—they have made several bonds in the times they have lived. Time is something that is relative to all beings, for one develops at certain paces due to only the time they have. Some children, due to their diseases, may live even shorter lives but had you asked them, they would all reply that they enjoy life and would like to continue. Even though life can be painful, the bonds of life, enveloping the individual that can change or cultivate the soul. Magics that can contort and change the soul—shifting and transforming the person from a descendant to another being or corrupting the core. The times she saw of her friend from when they first met in Talons to how he grew and developed into an experienced and steadfast leader—the struggles he had faced to bring the Settlement of Talon's Port into The Sovereign State of Talon's Port. From the Metinen Company's past conflict with the State of Talon's Port and Tai Ping (Previous Home of the City-State of Yong Ping), Gail Cordius chose to fight bravely with the citizens within the tavern. It was their choice to give their lives to their leader that they believe in. That Gail was able to inspire such loyalty and sacrifice meant that there are people who placed their trust and belief in him. That he was worthy enough of such love that his people—that Talon's Port rested upon his weary shoulders. Asami Ambrose whispers, "Gail, you did enough. You did your best." Within the past of Talon's Grotto beautiful ports and gigantic trees that towered above brick rooftops, Asami Ambrose would look back to the past where it was simply just a group of friends struggling to keep their place within the old lands of Arcas, the faces of James Avery, Anastasia Dokar, Pep Leparda, Vivian Maelstorm-O’Cathain, Nathaniel Goldblight, Eletha Avery, Castiel Valaker, Gusiam Jusmia, Ania Dyer, and many more flitted across her mind as she would welcome them if they would reach their final rest. "You did your best and it was enough, you deserve this. Welcome home, Gail." She would state with a ever curious gleam in her eyes and a smile that hid her vicious appetite for mysteries. "Though the path forward is unknown," she gestures to the haze of the forests beyond Talon's Grotto, "You are not alone."

Mcname: Feebis Talent: Amateur Keyboardist

Username: Feebis Discord: TemporalShift#3708 RP Name: Takai Eiji How many Tickets: 1

THANK YOU THANK YOU OMFG THANK YOU

Discord: TemporalShift#3708 IGN: Feebis Bid(s): 50 Item(s) bid on: Spring Obi

Minecraft Username: Feebis Character Name: Sun Quan Character Age: 9 Citizenship: Applying Regiment Request: Zhanshi Reason for application: I want to be able to protect myself and those around me.

JOIN THE YPA!!!

Just change LOTC to a DreamSMP server. Bam, Problem solved.

Can you offer any information regarding the sightings of your Son and Buddha?

Can't wait to see what happens tomorrow! :D

Welcome to Sunset Brewing Festival ‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾　What Can You Expect?　☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙ Welcome to the Sunset Brewing Festival hosted by Sovereign Nation of Talon’s Port and the Holy Orenian Empire! Within Talon’s Port, it is a nation with seafaring merchants, traders from various walks of life, and built on beautiful swamps and beaches—with plenty of sea-life to observe and take delight in. Thus, we from Talon’s Port would like to invite you all to have a calm, serene night among the beautiful stars and glistening worlds in the sky—packed with exciting events during the daytime. The festival will take place on the elven day of Sun’s Smile, on the Year 16 of the Second Age. At the shores behind the community farms, in an area with several boats slowly circling each other about a pagoda, there you will see a beautiful image of wildlife and the unique ship builds of Talon’s Port. ((Sunday, 3/21 on 6 PM EST)) It will be a celebration of nature and the seaside, as well as a celebration of the people who live here. The festival will include several brewing companies from across Almaris, games, and much more. It is our hope that this event can bring joy to your hearts—and that you may join us in celebrating the beauty of life in its many forms! ‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾　Sketchings of the Scenery　☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙ ((One Woman Build Effort By Feebis)) ‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾　Games & Prizes　☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙ Event Description Prize Deep Diving (Requires Signing a Legal Waiver) (Not PK) Deep Diving is a hazardous sport, be aware you may fall into lanterns, collide into rocks, or come to extreme bodily harm from the height of the jump. Disclaimer: Neither the Holy Orenian Empire nor the Sovereign State of Talon’s Port is legally at fault if you try this event. Winner: Aurum/Silver Medal for “Excellence and Bravery in the face of Certain Death” Participation Blue Ribbons Treacherous Bog Race You will go through the treacherous paths of Lilypad Bog, the narrow passageways of Spider Silk Cove, and the Roundabout of Talon’s Bayou before you reach the Finish Line. Winner: An ornate Hook Spear with the phrase, “vincit qui patitur” Brewing Contest This Brewing Contest will have three categories: Ale, Cocktails, and Wine. Winner: 100 mina prize for each category Tangled Root Climbing Contest (Requires Signing a Legal Waiver) (Not PK) Grasping thorny and tangled roots as you try your hardest to reach the base of the tree. Slippery and Painful experience if you fall. Must sign waiver. Stardust Moonflower - A beautiful delicate flower that seems almost radiant in its glory. Only opens when the moon’s light touches its petals. Drunk Composition Contest Features two categories: Music and Writing. Requirements: Must be absolutely wasted from alcohol to be able to join the contest. Try your hand at composing music and writing a narrative while drunk off your arse! Music Winner: A fiddle with the phrase “Here’s to alcohol, the rose colored glasses of life.” - Scott G. Fitz Writing Winner: A set of a book and quill with a phrase stitched in ornate and elegant thread, “Drunkenness is nothing but voluntary madness.” - Naseca

Updated List for Bartenders.

Alright dude I'm going to help you out. Okay so for these sites if you want to make more descriptive forum posts. https://reversedictionary.org/wordsfor https://describingwords.io/for/ For formatting, I would suggest doing it on Google Docs first and then transferring it over. On the roleplay aspect, the map of Almaris is quite large so sometimes you do not run into many people. The times you are able to 'bump' into people are a dime in a dozen but those times can offer great amount of roleplay. I would caution you to not trust every interaction you make as sometimes even seemingly nice people can corner you and then ambush you. Be aware of people RPly and OOCly similar to how you navigate through life. As a new player, you are more innocent but also more vulnerable to people who could and will take advantage of you. I would suggest that you carefully choose who you befriend and make sure to see if people are being genuine. However, there are many cool stories around to be found all I suggest is a bit of caution and a more discerning eye and I believe you will enjoy your experience. PS. Don't have too many jobs in rp or they will stress you out.

Takai Eiji would wave an obligatory flag that says "Join the YONG PING PEOPLE’S ARMY!" with a completely stoic demeanor as he stared into the void.

Asami clasps her abdomen, feeling weak and trembling slightly. She thinks it could have perhaps been a dream: as she shudders in the cold, damp air. She looks down and sees the expertly wrapped and accurate stitching around where her kidney was—where it was, she supposes. With sweat drenching her body, she stumbles across the medical ward, her vision blurring slightly as she reaches for her spear. Her frown deepens as she sees the long item tossed aside like a stick. She shakes from the effects of the operation on her or perhaps the cold. "They stole my kidney." She mutters with agitation.

Adorable! I love your coloring!! So Snazzy!

Root beer floats that taste like smores. Mimic the light and frothy taste of a strawberry crepe. Banana key-lime pie tasting milkshake.

Welcome to The Alley Alehouse! ‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾　History　☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙ The history of The Alley Alehouse begins with the founder of the original bar: Pep Leparda, a quirky, mysterious, and joyful Kha bartender that became the owner of the tavern once Count Durlak, an inventive and charismatic dwarf handed over the reins of his tavern once he became the Sovereign of Talon’s Grotto. Throughout the years, there were several notable bartenders that tended Talon Grotto’s bar such as Anastasia Dokar, Asami Ambrose, Aeline Cordius, Count Durlak, Xiao, and Pep Leparda. It is a testament to the people of the Sovereign Nation of Talon’s Port that this historic bar has lasted since the lands of Arcas. With it, there are stories of pirates, treasures, debauchery, and ghosts! We wish you to come and experience a joyous night of celebration, of calm relaxations, or as a way to pass by those days of tribulations and conflicts. Through times of adversity, The Alley Alehouse continues to remain a staple within the Sovereign Nation of Talon’s Port. ‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾　Bartenders　☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙ Vivian Maelstrom (dracol) Saemos Hidone (SimpingForTAME_) Urzug’Ungri (Minth_11) Shui Xiao Yu-Lianhua (MagicMonke) Ristion Bellure (AbsoluteElephant) Lelina Cordius (Oh_Ontario) Godric (DukeofZufenhaus) Turr’ileia (EmeraldIkaros) Axilya ap Tahorran (Rayalia) Howard (ArcAsuno) Gabriella (fawnytheturtle) Keldas Redcloud (GhuntherQuiller) Belladonna Proudfoot (writtenShipper) Paris Langren (ThatTromBROVGuy) Asami Ambrose II (Feebis) ‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾　Menu　☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙

((The meta is strong in this one ;) )) Eiji Takai simply knows that one can just leave this behind and head to greater aspects of life. In his amnesiac fugue state, he would merely see this reality as nothing more than a fragment of what constitutes his persona—his identity. He was not a god, just a mere amnesiac human being but still he could see the inane nature of this dispute. Conflicts arise and resolve in a continuous cycle throughout time and time again. Truly, this is nothing special and has arisen from whatever miscommunication and misunderstanding that has often plagued mankind. Perhaps, one day people will be able to see without their self-image infringing upon their decisions. Could we one day attain true enlightenment and understanding of our fellow man, elf, dwarf, orc, goblin, or any other sentient being? The future is as we know: unknown, uncertain—until it happens. To admit fault, to understand one's wrongdoing is to grow from that failure and to know one's own limits.

((These are my opinions not the militias ;) )) Eiji Takai would read the missive with a blank stare, then would carry on with his duties. But Eiji already knew of the message's contents; a plan to amass an army of mercenaries and invade his workplace. He had heard the threats before. They were only empty ones. For, in reality, the man who sent it held no power over him. He can't truly hurt him beyond the worth of what: a few clicks and maybe a smidgen of the superiority from winning a children's game? Eiji knew that it was only a game, and nothing more. There was no purpose to it, other than to cause harm—and if one tries to seek meaning in that, such a condition would only breed toxicity. Eiji would question if causing pain and anguish through his keyboard would cause suffering for the greater good. These questions, he pondered and shied away from, continuing in his duties.

Tbh am the boomer and faux boomer

Is there one for weebs?