DarkSoundwave

So basically lotc's donations are now similar to a free to play mobile game. Not sure if I welcome these new changes...

Rivsu looks over the paper, signing his name Rivsu Des'Nox ((signed as DarkSoundwave on my second persona of Rivsu.))

Rivsu smiled hearing the news. "Finally some lessons!" He'd run off to prepare plenty of questions for his Maln.

Rivsu walked up to a flyer reading it. He'd grin a bit taking one of the many flyers to bring it directly to his Maln.

Option 3 sounds best.

I've known Kawk for years now. I fully 100% support him.

+1 as he'd be a great addition. I've roleplayed with this guy since Aegis and I've enjoyed every moment with him.

T.T still sad that I died but it was fun!

*A piece of paper is nailed into the message board by a dark elven figure wearing a black hood keeping themselves hidden.* "I request a meeting with the current heads of the elven council. I wish to discuss a potental future that will have all prosper. This is an urgent matter that I sincerely hope you take this chance to have a meeting. Leave your responces on the board... I will return to gather them and hopefully we can arrange this meeting soon."

Wyvernos I've known you for a very long time. Since I first connected into LOTC nearly two years ago. I'll miss you my friend. I'm sad to see you go when I've finally returned. No matter what you will always be welcome here and I will always remember the good times we've had. My fondest memory is when we started the Aegis Alras great game of tag. We never did find a winnder for that game. You were a great friend and I look forward to seeing you again when you feel the time is right. Your good friend Bito/Izier.

MC Username: DarkSoundwave Rp Username (be sure to include the correct prefix, look up on info thread): Vatrii Character Skillset: She aspires to become a priestess. Even though she is wanting to become a priestess she practices with her bo staff. She would prefer to not fight but if push comes to shove she'll defend herself but never openly attack someone. Appearance (age, SUBRACE, gender): She is a golden tabby Tigrasi with red hair and pale blue eyes. She is a kitten of Miian's and Tizar's litter. She is 16 years old. Obviously by now one can guess her gender is female. She is of medium height but sharing in her mothers slender build. Her fur is very soft and fine. Some of her strips are broken in two spots near the edges. She also bears her mothers facial markings running from her eyes down to her muzzle. She tends to wear breezy and lighter clothing to keep cool and allow easy movement. She enjoys wearing many golden trinkets and shiny trinkets. Ones that jingle are a plus. Personality: Vatrii is a hyper little thing when she's not focusing on a task or when theres nothing to do. She's like her mother in some ways but when she needs to focus she does. She can focus with a small degree of difficulty however she can be distracted by sudden movement, shiny objects, loud sounds, etc, etc. Vatrii is high spirited and joyful almost to the point of annoyance. It seems like not many things can upset or bring her mood down. However when she is sad (which is rare) she will not show it to others but instead stay by herself and cry to herself for hours. Please include a short bio of your character's life: She was born on Elysium to her mother Miian. She is the only surviving kitten from a litter of ten. Her mother was fiercely protective usually keeping the kitten very close to her going so far to create a kitten sac to carry her on long travels. She developed a close bond to her mother and her older brother Lamill. She was often placed between them to sleep. As she grew into a young kitten her mother taught her the basics of hunting and the general ins and outs of Kha society. Her mother taught her to beware of apes and to never trust them however her curiosity often gets the better of her. She will often sneak off to follow her mother while she is off on her little excursions or even go out on her own. She will sneak out during the dead of night when she knows that her family is asleep. While out exploring the ape lands she watches the torch lights flicker and dance. Its on these little excursions that she encountered a Mage battling a large Orc. She stared in awe and shock as she watched the Mage defeat the Orc with little effort on his part. This would instill in her a want to learn more on the magical arts. So that she might protect her family and the Kha. At her mothers suggestion she delved into the life of a priestess. She found it to be a little boring during her lessons but not without its rewards. She would continue on worshiping the goddess and studying her ways and honing her hunting skills with her mother. (Much to her own complaints)She awaits the day for when she will rise through the ranks to become a priestess. Speaking the word of Metztli unto her people and leading them in spiritual harmony. Character's ambitions: Her desire is to become a priestess one of upstanding who will be able to offer peace to her people in times of her and guide them away from the turmoil that plagues them and hounds them even to this day. _---Situational Rp Questions---_ 1. As you travel through the Karakatuan jungle, you spot a human trespassing on your nation's lands. He approaches you, obviously distressed, and asks for any food, water, or shelter that you can provide, then tells you that he has been lost in the area for days without any proper supplies. How do you react?: Staring at the human while perched on a rock she reached behind her pulling her bo-staff free off her back. The human quickly backed away hitting his back against the tree that stood behind him. She rolls onto her stomach her legs swaying back and forth above her as she lightly prod him into his chest. She moved her her staff to his head lightly tapping in it. The look of his surprise was beyond priceless. Quickly jumping to her feet and grabbing his wrist she would drag him home, feed him, take care as thoughts of sacrifice ran through her head. 2. As you romp through the lands of the "apes", you come across a tavern. Inside this tavern, a Dwarf notices you and starts gawking at you, then begins to speak. "Oi! I gots a bowl of cream for you, Kitty! Ha! I'd bet you would make a nice throw rug, wouldn't ya, ya mangy furball?!" He continues act generally as racist as possible. What do you do?: Blinking for a moment as she was caught off guard due to the sheer stupidity of the small creature. With a small cunning smile she said loud enough for the entire tavern to hear. "Vatri issa guessin yew nawt burdened wit an uverbawndance uffa skewlin, nyeah?" Sticking her tongue out and quickly turning around giving a taunting smack to her rump. "Yew mawuth issa muvin... yew migh' wunt ta see tuh dat..." She then quckly runs away towards a nearby forest and wait for the loud mouthed dwarf to start giving chase as in her mind its a game. 3. One of your fellow Kharajyr and a close friend of yours comes to your dwelling in the middle of the night and begins to pound on your door. After you let him in, he confesses to killing another Kharajyr over a slice of cake. What do you do in response? ((I'm changing the situation to being her older brother instead of a close friend)) Vatrii stood silent in shock that her older brother who protected her all these years would harm a fellow kha. Shaking her head slowly as she pushed him outside and shut the door. Dropping onto the floor hugging her knees tightly crying into them as disbelief and doubt shrouded her mind. It would be several hours before she would move from that spot with the thought repressed. She would continue on with her day as if nothing ever happend. Do you swear to follow the Tlatlanni and uphold his law, and do you swear to hold Metztli and all of her actions as sacred? Well of course. If I dont agree then that means I wont be able to play as a kha and Deco will hurt me... Please include a screenshot or 3D render of your character's skin

@ Herro Such a good little slave. @ Goldrim I never said he wasnt supposed to take my position. Its the OOC shite storm caused by it is what has angered me.

OOC: It has come to my attentions that people think that Izier is dead. I can assure you that he is far from being dead. It has also come to my attention that people think I have quit the server. I have not quit. I was taking a much needed break. I've been gone from the server almost two weeks due to my personal life taking a downward spiral. Please don't ask whats wrong otherwise it will just anger me further. Now that minecraft is updated to 1.3 I plan to return when the server is updated. Until then if you have star wars the old republic you can find me there or on Team Speak. Upon my return there will be a lot of changes and a lot of rumor killing. Remember rumors sparks flames. Flames start wars. I don't enjoy flame wars. Now with this some what lengthy post I leave you all with some passing words. To those who think I have quit I've not quit I will return. To those who think Izier is dead if he's dead then that's news to me. To those who think Cethis is the new king I ask do you see a crown on his head? Nope therefore I AM STILL KING. Now that this little rant is out of the way. I have Jedi to kill. Ta ta!

((OOC Post)) I will add you to perms when I get a chance to log on.

Looks over the letter throwing it into the fire. Giving a small piece of paper to the hawk that simply said. "Stay out of this... Its personal." With that he left his palace ignoring any and all further birds.

As birds fly into his palace in Holm with letters telling him of his allies attempting to rescue his life mate. With a low growl writing a letter to the supposed Queen who wishes to free his life mate handing it to his red tailed hawk. "Find Kyral and give her the note." After several days of flying the hawk lands inside her palace clenching a note in its claws. Upon opening the letter written in blood red ink. "Dearest Kyral, I appreciate what you are trying to do however you will stay out of my buisness. This is Holm's Queen and you WILL NOT rescue my mate! She is mine to rescue and you will be treated as enemies if you attempt to touch her. I remember the shite you pulled within Holm you touch a hair on my wives head and there will be hell to pay! Signed Izier Vincrute King of Holm." Upon delivery the hawk flies out of her court leaving her lands.

[[Wait when the hell did we take an island?]]

Growls seeing Delilah bidding along with him. "Ten thousand Minas!"

Sitting on his throne remembering that he sent his ships out to see. Writing a quick note and handing it to his hawk. "Seek Shu Jing and deliver this letter at once!" He said letting his hawk fly from his arm out to seek Shu. "And thus this is the beginning of the end..".

King Izier walks out of his palace a saddned look on his face with a heavy sigh calling forth all his people. "Friends... civilians... peasents and noblemen. This is a grave day indeed. For those who are unaware of what has happend to our fair nation I shall inform you at once. My daughter Lux and Vier Vincrute have been kidnapped by House Flay of Oren! It was discovered with their signiture of their disgusting red bandanas. In doing so they awoke Holm to the corruption of Oren. Now with the world on the brink of destroying itself I find that not only have they taken my daughters but they have taken my wife! Your very queen! They left a red bandana and two sets of eyes... My daughters eyes! They have taken all I care for in this world... So I present you the citizens with a choice either we go with the path of taking out House Flay and the Church that commanded them to do these crimes or we follow the path of destroying all of Oren! The choice is yours my kingdom as I will not choose our path for us it is all of our choice! Will it be the final chapter of House Flay? Or will it be the final chapter of all of Oren?" Turning towards the builltin board tears of pain and anguish rolling down his cheeks he pins on a notice that read An Embargo of all goods and services to and from the Holy Oren Empire to the Island Nation of Holm. No merchants from the Island Nation of Holm will buy or sell goods to a citizen of Oren. In addition all trade agreements will be annulled. The restriction on the presence of all Orenian nobility within the Island Nation of Holm. Only those pardoned by the King will be allowed entry into the nation. Those coming unannounced will be treated as if committing a hostile action and dealt with accordingly. The city is on lock down no one leaves or enters Holm without permission. All those who are out of the nation will be allowed to stay in Normador. Inn fees will be paid upon request by their Council. Turning towards the crowd of people. "May the Mother have mercy upon me for the acts that I must commit." He whispered softly moving towards his palace a cry of anguish rang through out the city.

5000 minas!

41000 minas! I have plenty of minas left in my coffers.

[[so if he's arrested does this mean I'm still winning?]]

30000 minas 64 golden apples and once again 10 dwarven gold blocks.