Recklez

I Actually has a wandering soul as neighbour, he was a man who dind''t speak and fishes in his little house next to the ocean, he dind't cause any trouble

Temp server was quiet fun, only the lava pit was too cruel GM's... ;-;

This is the worst temp server i seriously could imagine... Though its pretty funny XD

Mogroka trolled us so hard, we should give him the best troll of the year award.

This is mogroka's biggest troll ever. Well done sir sultan, well done...

Just make like 6 different proffesions so you can have them all in one small town. not 30 different freaking proffesions/subprofessions/extra proffesions. That is just way to much. And dont restrict vanilla, just give bonuses to the ones who mastered the skill. ^ Solution to everybody's problems.

This system is awfull, I'd have to get more then 5 people involved only to get myself some basic armour. This is too much for the playerbase we have. And you are only thinking of the American side of the playerbase. Ever thought about the 40~ players online european time? We have to wait till late in the evening to contact people so they can make stuff for us. This is a huge no-no

Ima do the dwarf one, you guys will be laughing your ass of

*stands againt wall next to the gate, looking at the many weaponry and siege tools getting readied and checked up.* War... it seems... *Erza says with a calm voice*

I love how the best troll, and my rival is the LotC server himself... I am so tired from working and I wanted to relax with some rp. And hes like... Oh you want to play LotC? LOLNO..

Lol lying about being younger? well thats a new one xD

1. Mc name and rp name : Recklez / Erza Lightfall 2. What race are you : Human 3. Have you ever lived in solace: I will be living in it shortly 4. Did anyone direct you to joining, if so who: Numirya asked me to join. 5. (Answer in rp format what you do) - A man is walking down a street in fine silks and exotic velvet, running up to him you see two goblins and a orc about to corner him in a dark alley by the tavern. You hear a yelp and rush in to find him dead, the three running down the alley. I would chase them down threw the alley, yelling them to stop right now or else there will be consquences. if they dont stop I would inspect them, looking at which one is the strongest. When I find the one who is the stronger of the three I would instantly charge at him, leap into him as my speed is yet to be rivaled by anyone. I would throw some quick stabs threw his back as he is trying to get away and then try to clear the other two, Hopefully not with deadly wounds so we can interogate them and ask them why they killed the poor man. I would bring their bodies to a cellar and go back to the death man, and deliver him to the person who would take him to the cloud temple for ressurection. I, Erza Lightfall, Swear upon my honor that I will uphold the peace and security of my lord, Kyral Hightower, James Hightower and Lancel Hightower, and keep them safe. All indulgences of the world will not disrupt my task in protecting them to the best of my ability. So do I swear, Erza Lightfall .

(( Yeey nedlud still remembers me :D xD ))

(( Yup, Luarna was very violent and odd XD ))

Murgaw slowly walks towards the group, tired of his long journey as he sees his clan performing some kind of ritual, when he reaches them he says "Ug.. blood bruddah..." and looks around, seeing his fellow orcs multilated themselves for something, so he decides to do it too, grabbing his worn axe and making a cut over his chest, as the blood poors down to his feet he smiles to Thore, but stays silent.

Luarna has been hunting those bandits, the bandits who killed her father decades ago. As she executed them one by one when she asked "Where be Murgaw!? Ma popo?!" and they gave the wrong answer. She felt satisfied, satisfied of her vengeance towards her father, she always knew he was looking at her, and that he would be proud of her. She kept killing and slaughtering every single one of them, then one of them was weak and broke and told her "I know him!! The big orc right?! He is held in a camp just to the south of here! He tried to escape multiple times and he is getting executed there! please dont ki-..." As he tried to say that last word she already beheaded him, she headed south, but in her head she knew he was lying, she just wanted to make sure. Arriving at the camp she began her rampage, a load roar could be heard all over the camp, and then screams... screaming of pain, screaming of fear, screaming of despair. Every single person in that camp could hear the ravage killing the bandits one by one. but then suddenly, Luarna hears a loud but weakened roar, a cage being broke open and screaming and yelling off guards, she ran towards the noise. She looked at the orc standing before her. A tall light greenish skinned orc, old and torn. with a bloodied axe in his hand and cuts everywhere, he smiles "Ug..." Luarna looked into his eyes, and saw the same eyes she remember from the last glance she had over of her father, she slowly replied "M-.. Murgaw...?". The orc raises his brow "How do ye' know my name...?" she replies softly, tears running down her cheeck, but holding a straight face "It am mii... Luarna...". Murgaw dropped his axe and slowly walked towards Luarna, Luarna did the same and walked towards Murgaw, when they reached eachother Murgaw grabbed her and hugged her tightly "I missed lat..." Luarna holds her father, not having seen him for a century. Murgaw spits out some bloood, feeling he slowly falls to his knees "This... Having to see lat again... my kiddo... is a good way for meh to die.." Luarna looks at him, she shakes her head slightly "N-.. Nub! Wii are guuin' tu get out uf 'ere!". She says, her voice thrilling while a old man walks up behind her "Thanks for saving me orc... if there just was something I could do..." Luarna looks at the man "Do sumfthing atleazt!" The man stares at Luarna "Are you willing to give up yer life to save your father" Luarna looks at him, and then backs at Murgaw "Yub... He hab nub lived fu' 100 yeurz... now is 'iz turn tu live..." Murgaw responds quickly "Nub... Kiddo... Dont do this... You have to li-..." He coughs harshly, coughing up blood and spits it on the floor "U-.. ugh..." Says Murgaw. "Are ye ready orc lass" Says the man. Luarna responds "Yub... Live on popo.. live on...". The old man begins to chant, mumbling out some weird words aand then begins channeling the energy from Luarna into Murgaw, Luarna begins to slowly weaken, as she falls down on the ground, weakened severely. And then, suddenly. Murgaw rises, roaring loudly, one of the loudest roars Luarna has ever heard. Murgaw kneels infront of Luarna, smiling "Lat have done good Kiddo... Your popo is proud of you... and will always be..". Luarna smiles, she sheats a tear as she looks up at him, and speaks out some last words before her hearth stops beating and she stops breathing. "Live on popo.. live on..." Murgaw shifts his hands over his head to close her eyes. Then she grabs her body and walks to a beautifull grassy place next to the camp, still looking around at all the dead and mangled corpses, he begins to dig a hole, putting her daughter in there and fills the hole again. "Rest in peace kiddo..." He says before roaring loudly, and turning to the man "Thank ye... ye furfilled someashes wishes..." Says Murgaw, as the old man replies "No... Thank you for saving me..." He says as he slowly turns into ash and vanishes. Murgaw grabs his axe and heads out, to whatever journeys might face him. (( :3 Murgaw is back! And Luarna is dead :( But ah well, she furfilled her dream atleast... Knowing her daddy is proud of her! :D. This is just something that had to be done to the people who knew Murgaw, and had been told that he is dead, so hes back and now you know why ;) Cya in asulon! - Sorry if you think this is the worst lore of a character's comeback that has ever existed.. But im bad at writing lore when im tired ;-;!))