Fredfort (jens6851)

This is new to me. I have been banned for combat logging? When? (also, the "consent is sexy" thing was a joke related to our discussion in case you didn't catch that one, cheers mate) PS: You're completely side-tracking a healthy thread. Please refrain from doing that. Discussion and sharing opinions is a wonderful concept and there's really no need to attempt to discredit my opinions.

That's cool enough, mate. Just remember: consent is sexy.

I see it, but I do not see it as a problem. You don't need to roleplay with people who do not enjoy your roleplay. So yes, of course they can walk away. There's nothing worse than rp'ing through sour roleplay. It's just not fun to write a story with someone who is not willing. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=J_xfhCWFVN0

Yes lol, of course you will allow them to wiggle. You stop if they don't like your roleplay. It's common human decency to respect those around you. Never take your Roleplay that seriously, man. And if the person bothers you in turn and tries to influence your rp while you can't influence him, you tell him to stop. If he doesn't, it is up to the GM's to judge the situation and ban accordingly.

If someone is uncomfortable with the roleplay you force onto them, you stop roleplaying with that person. It's OOC, you respect that person and that they dislike the story telling you're trying to create. There's no need to waste your hard made roleplay on a person that don't enjoy it anyway.

Captn heard someone blow the warhorns of Valhalla so he decided to destroy that poor punching bag. He's a bit dramatic.

Attending seems possible, an elderly man would mumble at himself upon opening the letter. Wonderful to be invited to a party, one would feel so important. Oh the joy, yes, yes one needs to show up at such an occasion. After all, it's been a long time since the writer and old man had last met.

Stunning picture of my char! Really well made. :D!!

I would be very interested in getting a sketch of my character if you want to! :) This is a picture of him, things that are note worthy for his appearance is that he is OLD, but a smile is always seen on his face behind the beard of his. He's definitely a merry fellow. His hair however is dyed, making it very bushy and dry, I suppose. Furthermore he is overweight. :) I hope you have fun drawing it if you decide to. Thanks! PS: Should you put on the hard task of drawing him with body and all, then note that he oftens carries a walking cane around.

((Vinnie seriously appeared as a fun character, sad I only got to rp with you a few times. Take care.))

Alakabam? Innocent? :P HAH. But congratulations on your 3rd year. :)

We don't need to have two antagonists, the GMT players just need to have some events in some reasonable hours too, that have something to do with the plot line. It's sad that we're missing out! :(

Welcome to the Lord of the Craft! :) If you have any questions do not be afraid to ask people, most of us like to help! Happy roleplaying and good luck on your adventures.

Avalon?

A folded scroll with purple bindings would be seen attached to the notice board in The Cloud Temple in response to the post. ---------- Dear Iatrilemar Elervathar of Malin descend. Over the span of my life I've not practiced the magical arts a lot, but rather studied them intensely. However a fond memory of mine I would like to share is from the first time I dared lay my hands on pure arcane evocation after months upon months of studying. It took place in the dully lit and quite narrow chambers of mine, only a few candles would have been seen present, standing by the window in the far end of the room. I myself was standing on the cold stone floor, grasping the golden embedded wand of mine in my sweaty palm. The wand was quivering up and down as the exhausting and rather taxing sensation most users of the arcane know of, was felt spreading through my bones. A dire frown of what I suppose was concentration could have been seen on my already wrinkled face as for the thousandth of times an almost invisible disturbance in the air, at the tip of the wand was seen, vibrating ever so faintly. I was tired at this point in time and most of all I had only one desire in mind: To pull a blanket over my head and fall asleep. However, for some inconceivable reason I had convinced myself to try once more. So there I was. And the ebullience I felt upon getting the sensation of having all air getting sucked out of my lungs for just a second, must be something you can relate to: For before my eyes a tiny and light blue wisp was softly floating about in a very aimless manner. In my excitement I yelled out, breaking my deep concentration. So understandably it disappeared from the face of the world. Only having been into existance for a very short while. Then I noted it, and went to bed with a smile. Aye, what an evening that was. I've yet to pick up my wand again and try Arcane Evocation once more. But the studies and memories I have gained from that time have proved quite useful, so I suppose I can personally thank you for sharing the knowledge you gained upon rediscovering this ancient art. So thank you. With the most sincerest of regards from: - John Lartius Fredfort.

Under the anonymous note a response is written with what seems as coal. The letters of the response italic and crude. " Facial Hair is a requirement during the final exam and evaluation of the Student. Gender means nothing, nor does the means taken to grow the needed amount of facial hair. "

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Kudos to you, Sir. I'm geniunely glad for the sum up, especially with the last parts regarding the take over of certain people on the political front. It's lovely and interesting to see the clear reasons behind the current High Elven ideals as it explains the culture people usually follow, even if some people don't know of the reasoning it to the point. With the knowledge of this and the lastest history behind the High Elven political elites action I, actually, look very much forward to hear of what will happen next. However, I do stand by my previous point and of course still hope to see it to become easier to engage in roleplay with the High Elves as soon as possible. I encourage scrollers of this thread to seriously consider reading Mithradites post in the spoiler above. And perhaps even propose that his post should be archieved somewhere as it could give valuable insight in the High Elven culture both now and in the future.

The current High Elven culture in general discourages cooperative roleplay made for them outside their own community. Furthermore, there's a huge difference between changing a culture and being more open to roleplay given to them by outsiders. Instead of being dismissing and plain rude to the other races, The High Elves could threat them as children or just as they should be, lesser. Show the child around their magnificent and much more sophisticated city. After all, The High Elves live for thousand of years, a few minutes of their time hurts no-one. Their culture does not make it so you can not roleplay with other people. The typical city High Elves (in general) just simply don't. Showing more pride for their heiritage, instead of actual hatred for the other races, could potentially enhance the roleplay within their city while creating some for others too. After all. Roleplay is about giving to your fellow players. You create histories which you share and you inspire one another to be creative. But it's just a thought I felt like sharing, mainly because as a player who're currently playing a Human character, I miss roleplay from the Elves and at the time have no real opportunity to engage in such with them as they in a sense is a closed community. Which is of course, from my point of view, sad. Other people may feel this too, which is a perhaps a reason for the little engagement in nation roleplay.

((Some music for the mood)) As you wander through the lands of Athera and go about doing your everyday duties and chores, you would in several public libraries encounter copies of a series of books, bound in thick and hardened light brown leather. Upon the front of them, thick metal letters would be attached, writing out the title of the works. Free to read for the curious mind. ((I would like to note that these are purly In-Character and are merely roleplay which have been concluded and decided to be written into this series. It is entirely up to you if your character choose to believe in the following writings, furthermore the truth of them are probably close to none, but are presented as being factual for In-Character reasons. I hope that you will enjoy the read, leave feedback if you feel like it. :D )) Introduction -=- The Cosmos: The name used to describe all far objects that rest in the sky of our realm. Or in Flexio, the language of Aenguls and Daemons old, Caelum: The heavens. This name also implies that our heavens are in an orderly state. But as observed in other realms, as well as our own, we see little order. If anything we are seeing disorderly order. Systematic clutter, to some extend. In this Volume I’ll set up a natural line of logical thought and use various measurements to specify what the shape of our realm is. I’ll try to convey my point as precise and plain as possible while still explaining my line of thought and measurements. I seek to have both the entirety of The Wizards community and the common folk understand this concept. I will through previously mentioned methods specify the shape of our Realm. Do you choose to open the book and read on? Click the spoiler -=- Want to see the titles of the next works?

Welcome. I hope the server will live up to your expectations. Feel free to ask any questions you have regarding lore or the server in general! :D And what a throughout introduction post. :P Rarely seen these days. Anyway! Have fun and happy rp'ing!

Lartius froze as he heard the breeze flow through the lands of Athera, the music of the wind turning into faint words which he heard as well. With his eyes wide and jaw fallen, his gaze rapidly darted from one place to another as he tried to locate the source of this feminine voice, of course to no avail. Lartius only knew of one who with such an angelic voice, she however had not been spotted or written about in the history records for thousands of years. At least to his knowledge. Perhaps... Perhaps she had returned once more to guide the races of the world. Lartius marvelled at his own thoughts, continuing to look around even as the faint whisper had died out, his hand would be seen grasping tightly around his walking cane which he was supporting himself with, it shaking subtly. And from behind the bushy beard of his a smile would be seen on his old and wrinkled face. A single tear formed in his eye and slowly rolled down his cheek, only to fall into the grass below as Lartius let out a sigh and stared off into the distance towards the heavens above. "It couldn't be... Hmpff.. Please don't let this be a dream..." He muttered under his breath in a weak voice to no one in paticular, except of course himself.

Please just stop Gaius/"George Carlin".

Haha. This. Joined just after you and the others left. Struggled to find haven, walked the entire white road and found a hole in the ground. Broke my young heart. Good to see you back. The server has changed quite a bit (for the better and worse) and I hope you'll enjoy it. :) Take care Riizu, I hope I'll get to rp with you some day!

This is simply amazing.