Eleatic

Welcome to Lord of the Craft. Your biography, initially, is quite good. However, the degeneration into assassination and thievery fettered me a bit. Please note, that you must fully follow Villain Rules, and LOTC rules, while playing as your character. Attempt to rectify this in your roleplaying. Hold for implementation. I recommend Re-Reading the Racial Guides, and Villain Guides. Enjoy your stay.

Moved to Accepted Forum

ACCEPTED. The only issue I had with this app was the bio size, but it's fine. Welcome to Lord of the Craft! Enjoy your stay, and don't be afraid to ask for help.

Moved to Accepted Forum

Accepted! I was weighing myself between denying you, and accepting you, though I can see your application, large by large, is fine. Please try to make your character more reasonable in terms of weaknesses, and ability. A thief is fine, but being just a thief does not make for a character that attempts to be 'realistic'. Please, too, note the difference between RP/RPG. Hold for implementation, welcome to Lord of the Craft. Enjoy your stay!

Moved to Denied Forum

Denied. Please post a completed application. Hold 24 hours for reapplication.

I got on for the effect of an hour, and I'm going to be honest: These are the worst plugins that have been put in place since Vaq's skills. PVP Racial Buffs are coming(or are here?) apparently, too. Large population at the moment or not, I am severely disappointed(personally). None of this stuff generates roleplay. 16 Minutes to craft a pick. 6 to make a door, and it needs iron. What does this give us, exactly? Realism or not, minecrafts standard Crafting is fine. I saw someone sit around for 40 minutes, punching the air once in a while, so they could craft. What the actual ****? It is a grindy and annoying system, and should be removed before 4.0. It's Nexus PVP all over again. All I can offer as 'my view', is that these plugins should be EXTREMELY LESSENED in effect on building or RP, or removed entirely.

Parchments are placed at the major settlements, encampments, that would be accessible to a Human, at the top in Hancockian writing reads the words: "On: The Stagnation of Technology." There below in red ink, small print, and with a few short illustrations of semi-archaic device, lay further: "For the past two eon, the world has become a fetid pile of Olog dung. We have Ballistae, we had Cannons, and a crossbow perhaps has been made in the span of time in whit' empires can rise and fall. Though, before I begin, I shall raise the question: Why must the common man worry of technology? The common man can watch the Maegi make lightning sparks erupt from his genitalia, and be amused for an hour. What should he care for a Cannon, or an Iron Boat, or a more powerful Bow. Why must he care? Here, further, is example of the invention that was created in ten years, perhaps less, then never expanded upon: a crude illumination surrounds the mid-parchment of an old Ballistae, with an Orc manning it. A weapon capable of destroying walls, killing tens of men in a single fire!..yet never more looked upon with anything other then blood lust. When, dear reader, men can do such GREAT, impossible works in time perhaps less then the construction of a church to our creator, why do they stagnate? I shall do my best to elaborate, to explain to you, the issue we have at hand. Magic, my friends, is our salvation, friend, and traitor. It teaches the Common Man things of whit' only the imaginative can dream of, it brings him to power, and it ultimately makes him lay alone in a pile of his own **** contemplating the variability of a trick in illusion(Much like a cheap *****). I, do not, in this short Psuedo-Treatise, claim that all Magicians, Wizards, Sorcerers, Conjurers, Murderers, Rapists, Harlots, Thieves, Demons, Shades, and so on, are all the same. No, for that would be ridiculous. The Dwarves..they out rule us all, and yet not by much. Long-loading devices akin to crossbows, boats (somehow) made of Iron and Gilded with Silver. They made the Cannon, and on the watch and that of their attackers, they lost some of the most powerful technology this world will ever know. They too, hold the blame. We do not preserve the technology we all so rarely make. Now, as I have said, I shall give a note, a wish, a plea to you men of the highest regard(or those who, still, in ignorance, contemplate in ****) to abandon Whimsy. Kick her fetid body unto the ground, and uplift the sister which she herself shoved into the mud. Educate your citizens, their children, for we stagnate and lose day by day due to the odd, occult, somewhat immoral fascination with Whimsy. We must instill in them a way to end a technological stagnation which has been plaguing all for near millennium. Enoch Magwyn." Further psuedo-intellectual dribble can be read further, with an extremely lewd illustration involving two human dwarfs, a hobbit, a cacti', and several jabberernack. It eventually degrades into the avocation of the burnt sacrifice of all non-sanctioned mages, in order to further promote sciences.

((Why is Zane not making his post.))

Aladeen'd.

Accepted as a cultist. I'll add you to the chat, add me on the skype.

Yeah, I'll add the RP examples, but I'd also note we do, do, PVP and RP drills every week (usually).

4.5/10

yer mom is a casual.

On Dread Knights -- Hello, Citizen. You've chosen, or been chosen, to relocate to one of our finest Dread Knight conversion facilities. This brief instructional dialogue will help you understand your Dread Knight brothers, and come to love them, now, let us begin. Dread Knights, contrary to the normal knight, or to entities of a mortal coil in general, do not abide any particular moral code or rule. They are ordered to do work by their king, or, lord to do a certain task, and it will be done. Within their armor lay blood runes, of a nature lost to both the Dread Lord(though, the binding process not) and to the majority of the world. All knights, though, one or two in exception, follow this directive(that being, service to their liege) above all others. Now that the basic information is out of the way, let's get to the 'nitty gritty'. But Dread Lord! How do you harm one of these things?! A Dread Knight is, almost fully, immune to damage. It is a hulk, a dinosaur. It can withstand blows that would destroy, kill, incapacitate even the strongest man. Very few men in the world can harm it when not knowing where to strike, and those few are known as Clerics. The Cleric is, and always has been, the mortal enemy of our Dread Knight friends. Using magic garnered from a god, presumedly, the Clerical Order eradicates and attempts genocide on our kind, compassionate, immortal, Dread Knight brothers. In order to Harm a Dread Knight(this information must be garnered, if used in a role play setting, through experience with the Knights, or noticing their rivets) one must either use Holy Magic, something hot enough to melt their armor(e.z. Lava, fire from something like a Dragon, and so on) or aim at the Rivets. If one managed to strike a knight in the helm, and dislodge one, two, or even three of the rivets, their helmet may very well fly off. This, however, does not kill a knight(removal of the helm), the knight in question will be blinded, muted, deaf, and only capable of berserking around. If the Knight is attacked by holy magic, by a sufficiently powerful holyman, the bindings that hold the knights soul, the runes, in place, begin to fail. The knight becomes significantly weaker in attack, in combat prowess. In an attempt to combat this, some knights utilize shields to block the bombardment of the holy magic, though this can easily fail. Suffice to say, when struck with Holy Magic, the Dread Knights find their match. I understand! but Dread Lord, why do Dread Knights do what they do? Dread Knights are, very much, the antithesis of a 'human'. They feel only pain, they are devoid of love, and they hate almost all living things like a passion. While I've just described a stereotypical teenage girl, this can easily apply to my knightly brothers as well. Due to conditioning, and jealousy, many (if not all) knights harbor a deep distaste for humanity. They feel, (and unable to place the blame, if openly, on their lord) as though they have been either ascended, or robbed of their livelihood. The destruction of mortal race comes as a facet of this, much like a little boy on the playground who lost his sandcastle in the tide, Dread Knights try to stomp on their little friends, too. This is not to say, however, that a Dread Knight can not feel emotion. Much like a dull throbbing, a Knight may feel 'remorse' for killing someone he once cared about, and he might very much reconsider the entire affair(yet again, this is a rarity, as Knights very seldom show compassion or restraint in their unbridled bloodlust). Oh, o-k. But Dread Lord, how do Dread Knights become the way they are? You see, Timmy, when a Daddy Dread Knight loves a Mommy Dread Knight very much, they tear off the limbs of their enemy and bind his soul into armor. And that's where babies come from. Oh, is this thing still on? Thank you, for reading and listening to our Dread Knight dialogue. Please wait patiently, and our next available Dread Knight representative will be prepared to escort you into a conversion chamber. Have a nice day! (This is something I just started working on now, it will be clarified, fixed up, and rectified to more fully explain Dread Knight happenings and lore. Some issues may be expected, and I'd be happy if someone who knew somewhat more of DK lore could explain them to me VIA PM, so I may rectify the min the event of issue. Thank you for reading!)