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Magic Application



Pledge: I understand that I must have knowledge about magic before you actually begin to fill out this application, as there is questions that you will not understand without the basic knowledge. Note that if you are not Applying with “Lore” you will have to write as if you had already accomplished your trainings.(If you do not have this in your application, you will be denied.).

MC Name:
Hoss665
RP Name:
Vuugush’Gorkil

Character Info
Vuugush, like most orcs, is a pale green. Vuugush is stubby for an orc at a height of 7.6 and a weight of 237 lbs. Vuugush has a very large scar starting at the far top left side of his head, all the way across his face, running across his eye, giving him a disadvantage at being able to protect his left side. Despite the fact that Vuugush is a tiny orc, he has some brute strength behind his scarred face. Even though Vuugush is strong and has a nice life for an orc, he has a dark and shady past that he left back in Aegis.. Vuugush is now very confused with his life, and is trying to make things right, now in the present.

Race:
Vuugush is an orc from Strigzoi, the War Nation of orcs.

Age:
Vuugush is a 70 year old orc

Character’s Personality:
Vuugush, like any other orc, is a proud orc of his War Nation. Vuugush will, and will also attempt, to maim or kill ANYONE who mocks the war nation for he was raised in the war nation for most of his life. Vuugush will be more tolerant towards children, but he will also give them a good slap on the head if they insult the War Nation. Vuugush can’t bring himself to harm women, {unless they insult the war nation or himself}, yet he does not know why he is more tolerant towards them. Perhaps it was the environment Vuugush was raised in. Vuugush also loves children who respect orcs. Vuugush is a war machine, like most orcs, and trains everyday that he can. Vuugush is also smarter than most orcs, but he is not a top of the line brainy act. Vuugush has studied in the woods of Elesmer back in Aegis. Vuugush had found a library that had seemed to have been abandoned were he found it fascinating to study the books and to translate what they said in Orcish language. Vuugush started out reading picture books that were mainly for children and slowly progressed. Note that this took Vuugush about 3 yeas to interoperate elven language. Vuugush has learned the history of the elves and has learned quite a bit about other races. Vuugush also likes to be prepared for a kind of situation were if he is in a jail cell, he can break out. Vuugush can’t stand to be confined and usually keeps a concealed weapon with him. Behind Vuugush’s cursed bloodlust skin is a gentle giant who has the urge to learn the ways of the Shaman.

Weaknesses:
-Vuugush only has one eye due to an undead minion cutting out his eye and feeding it to him, back in Aegis. This makes it quit hard to protect Vuugush’s left side.
-Vuugush is a very trusting orc. Unfortunately this has lead to problems with Vuugush trusting his enemy and being back stabbed.
-Vuugush is a very arrogant creature to most races except orcs, with the exception of woman and children. Vuugush also will except khas because he thinks that they are cute and fluffy.
-Vuugush gets EXTREMELY mad when people spit at him or call him names for being an orc, when he never did anything to them. Whether their a man, woman, or child, Vuugush will try and kill them as gruesomely as he can, no matter what the consequences.
-Vuugush is, unfortunately, a very big loud mouth. Vuugush can keep a secret but he usually replies to things sarcastically and sometimes takes things a step to far. Vuugush runs his mouth off to people and this sometimes backfires on him, resulting in a fight for himself. Sometimes the outcomes are bad and sometimes they aren't very fatal.
-Vuugush lies to keep himself safe a lot of the time. Vuugush isn’t the best liar and usually people can tell Vuugush’s lies right off. Sometimes it takes a little longer for the dim witted to figure out his lies.
Having tusks makes it very hard for Vuugush to communicate with other races. Vuugush has a heavy orcish accent and large tusks making it almost impossible for him to communicate with other races.
Vuugush, being a fit and strong orc, is not very agile and or swift.

Strengths:
-Vuugush is a very strong orc and is stubby for his kind. Being designed like this, this doesn't make Vuugush a very nimble, agile, or stealthy fighter.
- Vuugush knows how to use his hands like a goblin. Vuugush knows how to set traps and Vuugush knows how to tinker with red stone.
-Vuugush is very skilled with two handed swords. Vuugush can use his shear strength with his sword to disarm opponents, and or to simply overpower his opponents.
-Vuugush doesn't get knocked out by head blows easily like most people. Due to hundreds of headbutts, the way orcs greet, Vuugush’s skull is like a rock. Vuugush has been cracked over the head with canes, staffs, and many other things, but they all just make Vuugush dizzy, or don’t affect him at all except for the searing pain.
-Vuugush knows how to deal with emotional pain. Back in Aegis, Vuugush had a mate {spouse}, and a cub that he adopted {child}. Both of whom were killed in an undead attack on Krugmar. Vuugush saw his family become undead right in front of his own eye, and Vuugush was forced killed them. Vuugush has managed to put this pain back for years.

Have you read the Magic Rules?:
Yes, I have read the magic rules.

State one rule verbatim from the Magic Rules:Rule number 7: {{one words}} If you powergame in anyway with your magic application, such as preforming a magical ability your character wouldn’t be able to preform, your magic application will be taken/revoked.
{{Quote}}If you power-game in any way with your magic capabilities, your magic application will be stripped from you. (Casting spells your character would not be able to perform, performing spells from a subtype which you are not accepted for, beginning magical training for a new subtype before obtaining an accepted mini-magic application... )
Why do you (as a player) wish for your character to possess magical abilities?
I wish to posses magical ability because I think it would be extremely fun. Note, I am not stating that I just want to join because it would be "cool". I actually think I could create really fun role play for me and the other person/people I am role playing when I am using magic. I have role played with people who have magical ability's. I honestly think that that is the best role play that can be done, because its so unique and distant from all other role play. It is good all around because everyone who is involved with magic role play, benefits from it, in my opinion.


Qualified Learning Experience:


Name of Teacher. If self-taught, you must still have an accepted Teacher overseeing your self-teachings. Provide a link to the Teacher’s accepted Teacher App (If you are applying with “Lore”, place N/A as a response):
High Shaman Lex Lur would be teaching Vuugush the way of the Shaman. I am extremely sorry, but I cannot find an accepted teachers application, but he has taught other orcs Shamanism and he said that he would be able to teach me as well since he does in fact have an accepted teachers application.

Subtype(s) you are applying for, be specific. (Note: You may apply for more than one subtype. You will need three references per subtype):
Archetype: Vuugush would be learning the art of Shamanism.
Subtype: Elementalist- Vuugush will learn elementalism by serious meditating. Vuugush will meditate at least 5 times a day for 2 hours, to a total of 10 hours a day. Vuugush will also try to summon/ communicate with elemental creatures and attempt to learn how to bend the elements with the help of the spirits. While doing all of this, High Shaman Lex would be keeping an eye on Vuugush through this process. This will be one of the most intense time of Vuugush’s life, as it should be.

Under what conditions would your character be unable to use his/her magic?
Vuugush would not be able to use his magic when he would be enraged. Vuugush cant concentrate on anything at all when he is mad. Vuugush becomes careless and destructive and cannot concentrate to summon any help of the element spirits. Vuugush also wouldn't be able to use his magic when he thinks he is extremely scarred. When Vuugush is very scarred of something then he completely zones out of whatever is happening, covers his ears, and curls into a ball while shutting his eyes tightly, thinking this will make the bad thing go away.

How long will it take for your character to become an “Adept” with this/these subtype(s) (Adept: Skilled with said subtype, but not a master. Grading the skills on a scale of 1 to 10, Adept would be 6 out of 10.)
I think that it would take at least 2 months, if not 3 OOC to be adept at magic. Note that this is with constant meditation and trainings from Vuugush’s teacher. Vuugush would need to also meditate while he s not being trained by his teachers and blow off his Krugahi training. This would be a long and hard journey on the path of the Shaman.


What alignment is your character? (chaotic neutral, lawful neutral, True neutral, chaotic evil, lawful evil, neutral evil, chaotic good, lawful good, neutral good) This helps determine “how” your character might go about using their magical ability.
Vuugushes alignment would be neutral good. The only time Vuugush would break the rules of being a neutral shaman would be when he needed to help his brothers in the war-nation. Elementalist shamans are all about balance. Elementalist shamans try to keep balance in the world. For example, if the elven race was getting to be to strong in Asulon and taking over other races land and beginning to destroy a race, the elementalist’s would step in and do as much as they can in their power to stop this. Usually elementalist wouldn't step in unless the orcs step in to the fight, which usually they do. If the orcs don't step into the fight, it is very unlikely that the elementalist’s would step in to the fight.

Write up a short situation of how you would go about RP’ing magic? Such as methods, requirements etc. (This section allows for you to write how YOU would RP magic in your own environment without being put into a situation your character wouldn’t be in.)
While sitting at a waters edge, skipping rocks, Vuugush is thinking about his past. Vuugush begins to meditate when he becomes teary eyed, trying to block out the outer world. It is peaceful in Vuugush’s meditating state of mind. While meditating Vuugush sees many of his old brothers in arms and family. Vuugush begins to try to block out these images by trying to connect with the elemental spirits. Just when Vuugush begins to whisper some prayers, two men appear behind him. In a deep voice one bandit barks, "Your money or your life. We don't want to make this longer than it has to be"
. "Ya, your money or your life!", pipes up the second one. Upon hearing the two, Vuugush’s eyes immediately shoot open. Vuugush then whirls around to face the two. Vuugush instinctively reaches for his two handed sword, but the large bandit points his sword at Vuugush’s chest before Vuugush can even unsheathe it. "Drop the fawkin sword or I gut you right here, DROP IT!", yells the large bandit. Vuugush has no choice but to leave his sword in its back scabbard and toss it to the two men. "Pontius get that sword, NOW!", barks the large bandit. "Yes master, whatever you say!", replies Pontius.
Pontius scrambles forward and scoops up the sword, barely able to lift it. On his way back Pontius trips on a twig and falls to the large bandits feet. "Aw fawk, get up Pontius. Here take this and make a torch". Says the large bandit, handing Pontius some flint. Vuugush ponders on how he is going to get out of this situation. Then all of a sudden it comes to him. The fire! Vuugush thinks to himself, "If me can get de spirits to help me wif dat fire den me can get oud of dis! Me can light him on fire once he gets de torch!” . The large bandit now yells at Vuugush again, "I’M not going to say it again, scum! Hand over your money or we gut you!". Vuugush now thinks he can’t buy himself any time so he decides to go along with the robbery. Vuugush reaches under his robes and withdraws a sack of minas. "Toss it here!", barks the large bandit. Vuugush glances to Pontius who now ignites the branch, successfully making a torch. Vuugush closes his eyes and whispers "Oh holy spirits of de flame, please guide Vuugush out of dis mess and latz will be rewarded greatly!". Vuugush tosses the sack of minas at the large bandits face and swiftly, with his other hand, waves it at Pontius’s torch chanting his earlier line to the flame spirits. The torches flame suddenly dances down the branch. Pontius’ face contorts to horror as the flame suddenly begins to dance up his arm. "Master Omar help me! Master make it stop!" Omar turns his head as the minas hit him in his temple. Omar staggers but keeps his eyes fixated on Pontius. Omar watches in horror as Pontius’s torso becomes engulfed in flames. Vuugush doesn't dare make a run for he is a slow runner and Omar would surely catch up to him. The flames seem to dance as they begin to engulf Pontius’s legs and spiral down to his toes. Vuugush thinks to himself, "Vhy isn’t he jumping into de water?". Apparently Omar was thinking the same thing, and yells to Pontius "Oi Pontius, jump into the water, the flames will go away!". Pontius hears Omars booming voice, despite the fact that he is screaming so loud. Pontius charges to the water and dives under. Pontius stays under the water for awhile. All is quiet. So quiet that you can hear a pin drop. Then as if it was already planned out, Pontius barges out of the water still on fire and bloody. Vuugush ponders for a while on why Pontius is still on fire while Omar attempts to put Pontius out. Only after Pontius’s wails die down to a whimper, Vuugush understands why he is still on fire. "De spirits make it eternal fire!" exclaims Vuugush. When Vuugush says this he realizes that he shouldn’t have. Omar had given up on trying to put Pontius out and now has his full attention on Vuugush. Vuugush’s eyes widen as Vuugush quickly observes his surroundings, while Omar trudges towards him in knee deep water. Vuugush thinks to himself, "Vell, maybe it be me time to die. Me has lived many seasons and done tings me nub proud of...Maybe it is time fer Vuugush to wait! We be in de water! Water be an element!" Vuugush takes a deep breath and focuses all his energy on the water. "Spirits of de water, hear Vuugush. Me am puting all me faith in latz now. If latz just buy Vuugush some time ter leave..Dats all me ask of latz, agh me vill make proper sacrifices to latz agh de spirits ob de flame..". Takes a deep breath and whispers, “Just agh strong current.”. Just as all hope seemed to be lost, Omar began to have a hard time moving forward. As soon as Vuugush would see this, he would turn on his heels and run, forgetting his sack of minas and even his sword. Vuugush wouldn’t look back, just run as fast as he could in the direction of the cloud temple or Strigzoi, whichever would be closer.

A biography of your character, five paragraphs at least. Illustrate your character's life and what lead him/her/it to the practice of magic:
As a young cub
Once in a time of peace and prosperity in a land once known as aegis, Vuugush lived happily with his family. Vuugush lived away from the war nation of Krugmar, so you could say that he was whitewash to the orcs. Somehow the orcs of Krugmar had never found out about this small village, for they would have burned down the village and killed all of its citizens. In this small village lived Vuugush and his family. His father was a blacksmith and his mother a farmer in the crops. Vuugush’s family came from a long line of hunters a blacksmiths. From the age of 4 Vuugush had helped his father in the smithy. From day one as a smith Vuugush hated it. Vuugush was also not very good at being a smith, and Vuugush’s father sensed it. Vuugush would get terrible burns on him, and always let the fire die out in the furnace. Although Vuugush’s father knew Vuugush was a horrible smith, he still needed help, and even some help is better than none. This charade went on for about 2 years until Vuugush had had enough. Vuugush confronted his father about how he hated being a smith and wanted to do something else. Vuugush’s father saw this as an opportunity. Vuugush’s father explained to Vuugush one day that since he could make his own decisions, he was ready to handle a weapon. Vuugush’s father then led him to the back room in his family's small hut. He opened a cabinet on the wall withdrawing a sword, an axe, and a dagger. He laid the weapons out in front of Vuugush and told him to pick one. Vuugush had never seen any of these weapons except for a sword he saw and orc stabbing at a dummy with. Vuugush then picked the sword. Vuugush’s father then told him, "Latz vill train vid dis zult until latz a masta vid dat. If latz nub skilled vid dat within ash season, den latz nub me cub agh dun bother coming back. And so from dawn till sun down Vuugush would slash at attack dummies in the village and asked many of the locals who were skilled with swords about tips. Many of the locals would look at Vuugush, thinking he was a helpless cute being and teach him all that they could about handling a sword. Vuugush would also kill animals that strayed to far into his village. This went on for a year until Vuugush 7 years old. Then one day when Vuugush had killed a boar that had come to close to the village, he brought it home to skin and for his mother to cook. When Vuugush slapped the boar on the table and demanded for someone to cook it, his fathers eyes widened at the boar, and slapped Vuugush on the back. That night Vuugush and his family ate until they could eat no more.

One day Vuugush’s father said to him, "Vuugush, it be time for latz to go on latz first hunt. Latz has mastered de zult agh latz am ready to provide for dis family.". The next day it became time for Vuugush to round up all the men in the village for a vast hunting trip. Once all the men were rounded up and all their food was packed, and weapons nice and sharpened, the men waved to the town goodbye, and started off for their hunting trip. The orcs traveled for about 4 hours to their favorite hunting spot. Once the orcs reached their destination, it was decided that half of the 24 orcs should stay and set up camp, and the other half should go out and hunt, for they had not packed much food. Vuugush’s father decided to make Vuugush hunt on his own while Vuugush’s father stayed at the camp. They both thought it would be good if Vuugush would hunt by himself and ask his father what he could improve on later to bring in more meat. And so 14 orcs stayed to set up camp while the other 14 went to hunt. As soon as the orcs came upon their hunting ground they could see that it was going to be a great year of hunting boar. The men charged into the pack, not even bothering to be stealthy and use their bows. With the element of surprise the boars were caught off guard and were quickly slaughtered. The orcs were careful not to kill any female boars for they would be needed to breed with the other boar. Vuugush hacked and slashed as many boar dropped. Many boar squealed with pain, but that's what Vuugush loved to hear. He loved to hear the distressed call of an animal, and its cry of pain. Soon after the boars had noticed that they were being killed, they had all run off. As the men were beginning to pick up their kill and carry it back to camp, they stopped dead in their tracks. They all could just make out the faint roar of an orc about to die. As soon as they heard this, they dropped what meat that had and ran as fast as they could back to their camp sight.

What the orcs saw before them back at the camp was pure evil. Bodies of fallen orcs lay everywhere. Undead minions seemed to be looting the bodies of the fallen orcs and ransacking the village. Immediately the orcs charged into the undead mob, clearly outnumbered. Vuugush ran straight past all of the fighting and chaos, straight to his fathers tent. What lay before Vuugush was heart shattering. At the edge of the tent, lay the body of Vuugush’s father. Blood was scattered everywhere, and bodies of pig-man and undead minions lay scattered across the ground. Standing over Vuugush’s dead father was an elf. An undead elf minion. He appeared to be cleaning his sword of Vuugush’s fathers blood. Vuugush grew enraged at the sight of this. Vuugush roared, "If latz skahin gruk dat latz gunna ged avay vid dis den latz agh skahin mushead! ME GUNNA FLAT LATZ!". Vuugush’s then charged into the tent, sword raised, having no care in the world but to avenge his fathers death.

The battle
With Vuugush charging into the tent, screaming his head off, caught the undead minion very off guard. Vuugush slashed his sword at the minions leg thus creating a very deep slash. The slash didn't even seem to affect the minion. In fact the minion seemed to enjoy the cut. Vuugush stepped back bewildered, and all was quit for a brief moment as the minion examined his cut, grinning. Vuugush could hear the painful cries of the orcs outside as they met death himself. Vuugush then turned back just in time to se the minion getting up and casually walking towards Vuugush. Vuugush, as little as he was, charged at the minion again. This time Vuugush wasn't so lucky. Before Vuugush could even raise his sword, he was knocked to the side by the hilt of a sword. Vuugush slammed into the side of the tent, stars filling his vision. The undead minion let out a wicked laugh and started for Vuugush again. "You should have ran when you had the chance little one!" laughed the minion. Upon falling to the ground Vuugush had lost grip of his sword. Vuugush frantically searched around the room for it, but he could not find it. As Vuugush started to get up the undead minion connected his boot with Vuugush’s stomach. Vuugush sputtered and fell back down on his stomach. The undead minion cawed, "This will be fun! You will soon meet the same demise as those other green apes!". Vuugush then roared, "Me will flat latz if it be the last ting me do!". Upon yelling this, the undead minion kicked Vuugush’s jaw, knocking out a tooth and dislocating his jaw. Vuugush moaned in pain but held his ground. Vuugush thought he actually would die. He had no way to get to his sword and was not at the bigger size advantage. Vuugush thought this was the end of his journey, a short life lived by a pathetic young orc who wasn’t even a decent hunter..

Just when Vuugush was about to lie down and accept defeat, something caught his eye. It seemed to be stuck in the side of the wall. An arrow? No wait..It was a tomahawk! The very same his father used!. Vuugush yelled at the minion, "If latz want to flat me den latz hab to catch me!". Vuugush looked straight in the minions eyes, swished around some blood, and spit in both of the minions eyes. The minion immediately cover his eyes, screaming in pain at the burning sensation. Vuugush stumbled up and ran over to the tomahawk. Vuugush glanced at the undead minion, who was now splashing a vial of water in his eyes. Vuugush ripped the tomahawk out of the wall and roared "FOR POPO!", and charged at the minion who had just regained his eyesight. The last thing the minion would eve see is Vuugush running full speed at him. Vuugush hacked at the minions eyes, roaring as he did so. The minion screamed in pain and helplessly batted with his sword in the air. Vuugush now had a chance to escape with the minion blinded, but Vuugush was enjoying the minions cry of pain, and he kept hacking away. Vuugush eventually climbed up on the minions back and started hacking at his back and neck. Soon the minion was on the ground, very close to death. Vuugush stood over him in triumph. The minion choked out, "Iblees will personally see to it that you die..". Vuugush laughed at the minion saying "It will be a cold day in nether ven dat happens momoskaher!" Vuugush then brought the axe down on the minions head, ending his life. Vuugush had no idea that the minion would just come back to life in a matter of days though. Vuugush looked around the room and ran to his fathers corpse. "Popo, me vill avenge latz. Me vill flat eberytin dat challenges de orcs agh me vill flat ebery single ash ob does nubdead tings.. ME AN GOIN TO KRUGMAR TO TRAIN IN DE KRUGAHI!". With that note, Vuugush scooped up his sword and his belongings, also bringing enough meat to make the journey. Vuugush peeked out of the tent since the fighting had died down. Vuugush saw what he had expected to see. Many orcs lay dead or dieing. The undead minions were looting the bodies and praising Iblees. The orcs that had surrendered were being sacrificed to Iblees. As the remaining orcs were being sacrificed, Vuugush slipped out of the tent and snuck away.

Journey to Krugmar
Vuugush new the way to Krugmar for many people at the town pub would always talk about it. Vuugush also had a map of Krugmar that he kept with him for he always seemed to like the design of the land. The only hard part of this whole plan, was Vuugush trying to fit into Krugmar and always act like he had lived there. Vuugush also didn't dare go back to his village, for he thought that the undead might have attacked there as well. Vuugush didn't despair over his fathers death for his father would have beaten him if he ever showed any sign of sadness. Vuugush didn't care about his mother either though. His mother was cruel to him and never paid much attention to him unless she was giving a command or giving him a beating. For that, Vuugush would have killed her the first chance he got, but his father was deeply in love with his mother. Clearing these thoughts out of his head, Vuugush decided that he had made enough distance from the battle field and it was time to set up his camp. Vuugush collected some fire wood and made a small fire. Vuugush cooked some boar meat over the fire, climbed up in a tree, and fell asleep.

The next day Vuugush awoke, and set off on his journey again. Vuugush soon came upon a desert which he thought was the desert that housed Krugmar. Vuugush checked his map again and figured out that he was about 5 miles away from the rode leading to Krugmar. Vuugush set off in that direction and soon he came to the rode of Krugmar. Soon Vuugush was on the rode to Krugmar, trying to figure out a way to get to the barracks that all the young orcs in the Krugahi trained in. Vuugush realized he would have to be extremely, which was something he was not good at doing. Luckily when Vuugush had arrived at the giant gates of Krugmar the guards thought that he was just an orc returning from a hunt, for Vuugush was carrying boar meat and pelts. Vuugush slipped right into the city, but Vuugush knew that he would still have to sneak into the barracks. Vuugush walked around the whole city like he was known and accepted there. Vuugush searched the whole city for the barracks for near to two hours. Vuugush eventually found the barracks after two hours of searching. The guards standing outside of the barracks were wide awake which made Vuugush very uncomfortable. Vuugush thought about sneaking in but a thought came across his mind. Vuugush thought to himself, "Vell if me caught sneakin’ in, den me gunna be beheaded in front ub eberyash. Me nub sneakin in cause me gunna be caught.". Eventually after arguing with himself after half an hour, Vuugush decided he was going to lie and try to get into the barracks by saying his parents had sent him her to become a better warrior.

Vuugush walked up to the guards with all of his possessions in hand. "Vuugush wish to train in de barracks vid latz. Me nub expierienced warrior agh me need ter become betta at dis. Vuugush be hosh vid agh zult {sword} agh Vuugush can get his won food. Vuugush jus wish to be in de krugahi agh help flat nubdeads agh all who oppose de war uzgz.". The guards seemed to only hear half of what Vuugush said and just ushered him into the barracks. "Latz vill pick an empteh room agh latz will eat un schedule. Latz will listen to all commands latz iz given er latz vill be punished. Latz will train un schedule agh be in latz bed by 7 o'tick. If latz nub obey dese laws latz vill be punished or flatted. Ged latz arse in dere agh go to bed. Latz iz now runt ob de krugahi.". Vuugush didnt miss one word of what the guard told him. Vuugush quikly hurried into the barracks, found an empty room, and laid his things down. "Me am home now..Me am home.", whispered Vuugush.

Training
Vuugush could hear snoring around him, which made him excited. Vuugush knew that snoring meant that someone was very tired after a long day of work. Vuugush grinned, knowing that he would become an even greater warrior by coming to the Krugmar barracks. It was obvious that these recruits were being trained nonstop. Vuugush peered around his room for the first time. The walls were made of sandstone and the floors just plain desert sand. The bed was just a plain straw mat. "Well it be betta den nubtin me gruk", thought Vuugush. Vuugush propped his rucksack up against the wall and lay down in his bed. Vuugush immediately fell asleep even though the mat was far from comfortable. "At least dis be more comfortable dan agh tree branch.", thought Vuugush. Vuugush awoke to a kick in the ribs the next morning. Vuugush rolled on his side, covering his ribs. "Ged up now! Latz be late!", barked an older looking orc. Vuugush coughed and stared up into the older orcs eyes. "Dun make me do id again, runt.", barked the orc again. Vuugush scrambled up, holding his ribcage while fighting back cries of pain. "Latz missed breakfast so latz will go hungry until dinna.". Vuugush looked down at his rumbling stomach, thinking that with no energy this would be a long day. " Vell wub me supposed to do now?", asked Vuugush. "Ged latz arse out ub here now agh go to de trainin dummehs. It be latz firzt day latz start small.". Vuugush did as he was told and made his out of the barracks to the training dummies outside of the barracks. Vuugush turned around to see if the orc who had kicked him was trailing Vuugush, but it appeared he had stayed in the barracks. Instead when Vuugush came upon the dummies he found a skinny looking orc leaning on a dummy, several other young orcs stabbing and slashing at them. The skinny looking orc appeared to be barking orders at the young orcs. All of the runts appeared to have short swords and or daggers. Vuugush wondered why none of them had axes, maces, or war hammers. Vuugushes question was soon answered when he read a sign that said, " Zult agh dagga trainin. NUBTIN ELSE.". Vuugush smiled since he knew how to use a sword. As Vuugush was about to walk over to the dummies and train, a squeky voice called over to him "Latz mus be agh new ash! Ged over to dat dummie agh show me wub latz can do vid agh zult!". Vuugush walked over to the dummy at the far end of the runts and thought about how he was going to go about showing off his skills. The dummy had a wooden sword and a wooden shield, and iron armor. Vuugush tilted his head at the dummy, thinking about how he was going to go about attacking the dummy. "Now! Attack it now latz wont have time in agh real klomp to do dis! ATTACK ED NOW!", screamed the sword instructor. Vuugush jumped at the instructors sudden outburst, and sliced at the dummies hand. Vuugush then stabbed his sword into the dummies eye, unbuckled the buckle on his tomahawk, and bashed the dummies head. The tomahawk stuck clean in the dummies head. Vuugush ripped both of his weapons out of the dummy and turned toward the sword instructor. The sword instructor seemed to have been watching Vuugush and smiled. "Get ova her, runt.". Vuugush did as he was told and walked over to the sword instructor. The sword instructor headbutted Vuugush, which struck Vuugush as a little crazy. Vuugush had always shook hands in his village when someone congratulated him or visversa. Vuugush then reliazed that the sword instructor was eyeing him closely, so Vuugush headbutted him back as hard as he could. "Wub be latz name runt?", asked the sword instructor. "Vuugush be me name.", replied Vuugush. "Latz may go back ter latz trainin den Vuugush."said the sword instructor. Vuugush then hurriedly ran back to the dummy and resumed training again.

As the years went by, ten years to be exact, Vuugush continued to train in the barracks as a runt in the krugahi. Vuugush was an excellent swordsman and he continued to train and progress even more with his swordsmanship. Vuugush also trained with his tomahawk a great deal as well. Vuugush eventually began to train with the other runts in the arena, battling in klomps. Of course the runts had to use wooden weapons in the arena for they didn't want to kill each other, just maim. Vuugush eventually progressed enough to leave the barracks and fight along side his brothers in arms. Vuugush fight in many undead battles/ scrimmages and Vuugush always came back with a limb of some sort as his prize. Vuugush participated in many undead battles over the years, and Vuugush would always kill an undead minion, and he was proud of himself, but there was always something..Whenver Vuugush would kill someone he would always feel horrible after he got away from the battle feild/ killing scene. Vuugush thought to himself "Dese people had lives, agh me took dat away from dem..". Then one day Vuugush was sitting in his hut, begining to cook some boar meat when for some odd reason Vuugush had a flash back of his father, lieing dead upon the ground inside his hunting tent. Vuugsuh remembered all the undead minions that lay dead around his father and the undead minion cleaning the sword that had killed his father. "Me am nub better dan de nubdead demself.." thought Vuugush. "Me am jus senseless killen dem agh like dey di vid me bruddahs agh popo.". The next morning Vuugush planned to leave the war uzgz. Vuugush thought that he didn't deserve to live with them, for he thought he was dishonorable for lying to them all these years about growing up in the war uzgz, and for just senslessly killing.

The woods of Elsemer
Vuugush gathered up what little possessions he had, and left the war uzgz for the time being. Vuugush walked out of the massive gate and stared at the whole city. Vuugush nodded to the warnation as a thank you, for it was his home since he was 7. His superiors took care of him and taught him how to fend for himself. Vuugush noticed that a tear had come to his eye and quickly wiped it away, for tears were forbidden in the war-nation. Vuugush sighed and set off in the Northwestern direction. Vuugush traveled and traveled until he had reached a woodland area. Vuugush smiled as he came upon the woods. Vuugush loved the sunlight flowing through the leaves of the tallest trees, and the woodland critters scampering about. Vuugush loved to hear the birds chirping. Soon Vuugush stopped by a tree and decided he should stop and set up camp here. In no time Vuugush had built a fire and had made a makeshift tent made of brush, sticks, and leaves. Vuugush roasted some boar meat over his fire. After Vuugush had eaten the meat, he lay back in the soft dirt, listening to the nocternal woodland creatures. Vuugush fell sleep, with mixed feelings about the war-nation and what he was even going to do with himself.

The next morning, Vuugush dismembered his camp and moved on. Vuugush continued in the same direction and soon came upon something strange, a sight that Vuugush had never seen before. There seemed to be trees that were made of houses! It was as if someone carved into the branches and leaves of a tree and made a small house! Why, there seemed to be a whole village of these tree houses! Vuugush began to explore this small village. The village seemed to have a jail, a library, and a small farm that seemed to be abandon. In fact, the whole village was abandon. Vuugush explored the village more and seemed to find a sign that said "Elsemer". Vuugush decided that he would stay in this village, and so he did. Vuugush stayed in this village for about a year, spending many nights, sitting up, wondering if he would ever go back to the war-nation or remain here forever. Every night Vuugush would make a fire and fetch some water from the gully that was next to the village and clean. Vuugush would often sit up at night just listening to all of the critters outside. Vuugush loved the woods and- wait, thats not it at all. Vuugush loved ever kind of terrain. In fact, Vuugush just loved nature itself. Vuugush loved nature because it provided for Vuugush. Nature provided Vuugush with food and water, warmth, the ground that he lived on and fertal soil for farming and crops, and of course breathing. Vuugush realized that nature had fueled Vuugush’s life. "Now me neeb to do de same fer nature idself den..", thought Vuugush. Then, at about that time, the idea came to Vuugush. "Shamanism..", whispered Vuugush.

Vuugush began thinking to himself, "It be perfect! It devote itself to nature, bud id be stickin vid de uruks, agh nub like does druids! I’d also be agh hosh new vay ub klompin style. Id also be teachin how to unleh use de powas in self defense, cause elementalists nub use dere powas to attack, jus defend agh keep balance. Vuugush gruk dat dis be bub'hosh idea..". Vuugush eventually packed up and went back to the war uzgz and all life was peacefully for but a short amount of time though. In less than a year, the undead had successfully takin over Kal'Urgaun and eventually Krugmar itself. Vuugush had participated in in both of these battles and had actually made a dwarven friend, despite the dispute that had been going on between the orcs and the dwarves. Vuugush actually never got to learn shamanism since Aegis was falling at the time, and when everyone made it to Asulon there was a lot of work to be done with colonizing the land and building the nations again. This is actually the first time Vuugush is able to come back to shamanism.

Open ended response questions (O.E.R.Q’s):

If your character would be unable to perform , please just write “-N/A-” as an answer. This question may be answered with an RP format. Note that you may answer this part as if your character had already completed his/her magical training.

You have a small box. How might your character lift it using magic?
{{This perspective shows the box on the ground}}
Vuugush would look at the box and inhale through his nose. Vuugush closes his eyes and focuses all of his energy on making the dirt an grass rise so Vuugush can grab the box. Vuugush whispers a small and quick prayer to the earth spirits and of offerings. Vuugush exhales slowly as he outstretches his hands and imagines the earth rising the box to them. Vuugush hears a crunch and small pebbles rolling down a mound of dirt. Vuugush opens his eyes a the noise and the earth immediately collapses back to the ground with the box. Vuugush curses as he lost his concentration and repeats the process. Once again the ground begins to spiral up and soon the box is in Vuugush’s hand. Vuugush grins and closes his hand around the box opening his eyes just in time to see the ground fall back down. Vuugush smiles and goes to do whatever he was going to do with the contents inside the box and to later, make proper sacrifices.

As you walk towards the Human Lands, taking the southern road, you pass a group of Tribal men, followers of the Blood Mages. They are arguing with a group of cloaked, masked men, concerning their “Red Gods.” The two groups spit venomous words back and forth and, soon, everyone draws their weapons. One of the tribal men suddenly turns to you, yelling out: “Whose side are ya on?! That of the Red Gods, or these heretics?!” What do you do?
N/A. In this scenario Vuugush would not be able to use the elements on all of these men, this is asking too much of the spirits. Vuugush also, orc or not, would not have enough strength in his body to conjure up enough spirits and elemental material to help him with these men.


Travelling along the Western Road, you hear muffled yells and shouts from nearby. Moving towards the sound, you stumble upon the entrance to a dark, damp cave. The shouts echo loudly from the cave’s maw and you slowly advance into it only to find the inside sticky with web. Screeching echoes from inside and you quicken your step and as you round a corner you are immediately knocked back by the large leg of a gigantic spider. A small cut appears on your stomach as you stumble to your feet; you barely note the injured man to your right as an armored woman suddenly steps to your side, her sword drawn. The injured man is armored and armed and appears as if he could fight, were he in good health. What do you do?

{This perspective shows that the spider is non-venomous}
Vuugush doesn't notice the small cut on his stomach, for he has endured many before. Vuugush looks to the entrance of the cave, then back to the two people. Vuugush realizes that the woman can not protect the man alone, therefor Vuugush must help the two. Vuugush scrambles to his feet, drawing his great-sword. The woman charges at the spider but is immediately swatted to the side by the spiders massive arm. Vuugush glances to the woman, who stands up and attempts to run at the spider but collapses. “My leg”, starts the woman, “My damned leg..I think it’s broken..”
Vuugush curses and looks up at the spider. sheaths his sword angrily and withdraws his tomahawk. Vuugush picks up a nearby rock in his other hand and throws it at the spider who is now eyeing the woman hungrily. The spider turns towards Vuugush and screeches angrily at him. Vuugush aims his tomahawk at the spiders head and throws the tomahawk with as much accuracy and force as he can. The tomahawk twirls through the air and sticks into the spiders shoulder. The spider screeches in pain and stumbles to the right. Vuugush unsheathes his sword with a roar and runs at the spider, seeing his chance to strike when the spider is weak. Vuugush swings his sword at the spiders front leg and hits the spiders leg dead on center. The cut isn’t deep enough to sever the spiders leg but severally damage it. The spider screeches in rage and use’s it’s left front leg to swat at Vuugush. Vuugush, being so close, is slammed back into the cave wall. Vuugush moans and watches as the spider the spider wobbling towards him, the woman in the corner watching in horror. Vuugush looks at his surroundings and finds nothing but hard rocks..
“Vell”, Vuugush thinks to himself, “Dis am nub such agh hosh place to die..Da floor am hard, da roof nub let aneh light- DA CEILING!”. Vuugush widens his eyes and looks up at the caves ceiling, if he could just get the spirits to topple some rocks... Vuugush takes a deep breath closes his eyes, ignoring the spider that was now dangerously close to him. Vuugush whisper a prayer to the earth spirits and concentrates all of his power on getting just one decent sized rock to fall from the ceiling.. Vuugush exhales hard as he feels at one with the earth, and bellows as the three big boulders, about the size of the spiders head, topple down onto the spiders back, head, and bad leg. Vuugush shields his eyes as dust spews everywhere as the spider topples over and falls to the ground, dead as a boulder squashes it’s neck. Vuugush sighs raggedly as he stands up, ignoring the burst of pain in his left shoulder. Vuugush scrounge around the wreckage searching for his tomahawk when he hears a gruff, “Mind elpin’ me up, orc?”. Vuugush, startled, turns to see the woman with the broken leg still were he left her slumped against the wall. Vuugush forgets his tomahawk and stalks over to the woman, trying to lift her up, the pain in his shoulder exploding. Vuugush drops the woman back down instantly as the pain in his shoulder is too intense. “Me am sorreh”, says Vuugush, “Vuugush gruk’s he broke him shulda. Vuugush will go ged elp’ for latz, ukee?”
The woman nods grumpily and mutters a few curses to herself. “I’ll watch him”, says the woman as she points to the man slumped against the wall. Vuugush nods and lumbers out of the cave to his previous destination, going to fetch some help for the two inside the cave and for a doctor to fix his broken shoulder.


You arrive in the dark, shaded woods of Elandriel. As you walk through the shade of the trees, a cloaked slave of the Mori’quessir suddenly leaps from behind the trunk of a tree, grabbing at you and knocking whatever staff, sword, or other weapon you may have strapped to your side or back to the ground. They quickly kick it across the floor, approaching you slowly with a wicked laugh, slowly placing their hands on the shackles at their side. You dart your eyes around quickly, seeing no one in sight to assist you, the area full of trees and verdant green grass. What do you do?
{This shows the slave as a Male}
Vuugush observes the area and quickly has an idea forming in his head. Vuugush feels that he is in his element, being that the whole area is covered with trees and healthy grass. Vuugush laughs mockingly at the slave, closing his eyes and places his hands on the grass. The slave, obviously mad by Vuugushes mocking laugh, begins to run at him. Vuugush keeps his eyes closed and exhales, feeling at one with the earth spirits. The ground begins to shake as the bright green grass begins to spiral up the slaves legs. The slave yelps as the grass holds him in place and soon spirals up to his torso, and then up to his neck. The slave now screams as the grass wraps around his knees, and brings him down to the ground. Vuugush now breaths very hard as he concentrates to to keep the spell going. The slave attempts to resist again but it does no good, for the grass keeps wrapping around him again and again. Vuugush roars as he uses his last ounce of strength to get the grass to begin to pull him under the earth. Vuugush opens his eyes just as the slave is about to be buried under the earth. The slaves eyes are pleading for mercy, but before Vuugush has time to stop and think about what he is doing, the slave is buried under the earth, gone and never to be seen again. Vuugush shakily stands up, barely able to support himself. Vuugush limps over to retrieve his sword and then walks towards a nearby tree. Vuugush finds a low branch and snaps it off of the tree. Vuugush uses the branch as a staff and limps to were he was going in the first place.

You stand on the edge of the Arethor docks, staring out to the crisp blue sea. As you turn to leave you hear a loud “thud” from beneath you and hear two men cursing to each other. “Damnit! I told you to be bloody careful!” one of the men spits out in a harsh tone. “Sorry, Cap’n...I didn’t mean ta’...” the other man replies in a timid, almost scared tone. “Bah...Whatever. Jus’ hurreh it up. We’ve gotta finish this n’ get back ta’ the bakery fer’ wenches and ale!” The man lets out a hearty laugh and you cautious crawl over to the edge of the dock, peering underneath it you spy a small row boat stocked full of crates of TnT. Men in raggedy outfits who stink of the sea are lugging it under the dock, obviously preparing to blow the whole thing. What do you do?

Vuugush couldn't bare the idea of his favorite dock being blown up. Vuugush comes to this dock on many occasions, listening to the winds coming off of the sea, the beautiful sight of the crystal clear water always bringing a smile to his face. "Dey will blow up dis bridge ova Vuugush’s flatted bodeh", exclaimed Vuugush. Vuugush thinks for awhile on how he is going to go about doing this, for Vuugush swore to himself that he wouldn't ever kill anyone again, unless in self defense, or it is absolutely necessary to maintain balance. This situation isn't disrupting the natural balance of anything. Vuugush glances around and sees many women, children, and families. running, playing, and preparing to set sail to different parts. Vuugush realizes that he must do whatever it takes to stop the explosion of this dock. Vuugush hops under the dock, making a very loud splash, alerting one of the pirates. "Hello? Someone be there?", yells the pirate. Vuugush glances around quickly and waids out deeper into the water. Vuugush turns around to see that the pirate has just unsheathed his sword. Vuugush dives under the water and holds his breath. Vuugush begins to splash his arms around in the water, attempting to attract into the water. To his luck, the pirate takes the bait and sploshes into the water. Vuugush stops flailing his arms around, in fear that the pirate might hack at them with his sword. Vuugush instead begins to exhale under the water, creating bubbles. The pirate obviously walks over to the bubbles now, investigating them. Before the pirate even realizes that Vuugush is under the water, Vuugush springs up and grabs the pirates head. The pirate, surprised by Vuugush bursting out of the water, drops his sword, scarred out of his mind. Vuugush snaps the pirates neck and quikly shoves him under the water. Vuugush then concentrates all of his power on the current of the water, attempting to make the current drag the pirates body out into the sea. To his success, the current begins to drag the pirates body out into the sea. Vuugush then stops the current as the pirate is now out into the sea, soon to sink to the bottom of the sea. Vuugush waids out of the water, up to the TNT rowboat. Vuugush, now a bit weary from shifting the current in the water, now has little strength left. Vuugush also has to figure out what to do about the TNT before the other Pirates come back to the rowboat. Just as Vuugush is about to give up he realizes something. You have to light TNT in order for it to explode. TNT also explodes and has gunpowder in it. If Vuugush can just soak the TNT then the pirates wont be able to blow up the dock! Vuugush runs over to the rowboat and works his fingers under it. Vuugush then uses his brute orc strength to lift the bow of the boat up, and dump the TNT into the water. The TnT begins to splosh into the water until there is no TNT left in the boat. Vuugush then drops the boat down, and runs from the dock, not wanting to face the other pirates with little strength to battle them.

Known him since Aegis, good guy +1

A very old orc makes his way through the desert towards San’Vitar. An enormous mohawk rests on his head, a large scar over his left eye. “Su dis is wut da uruks ave becum” the orc grunts as he stops at the cities gates. The orc shakes his head marches into the city and raises his head into the air and bellows “VUUGUZH GURKIL IZ BACK!”

(For those of you who still remember me, I’m bringing Vuugush back. It’s been a long time, but I think it’s time to come back)

Banned for being scared of Pennywise

((I miss lotc and all my old rp buddys and stuffs. Specially you, vlad, you will be missed. I cry at night.))

_{[[#FREETALION]]}

                                                                                    Mc Name: hoss665

                                                                                  Timezone?: U.S. EST

                                                                              RP NAME, Age, Race, Sex:

                                                                                      Name: Talion

                                                                                           Age: 16

                                                                                         Sex: Male

                                                   Experience: ((will update when I fund backstory

*Grunts, putting his name on the list*

(( MC: Hoss665

Rp: Vuugush'Gorkil

))

[[sorry it's pretty sloppy, but I made it in study hall sooo it's what I had to work with]]

*As the old orc stared up at the hot desert sun, he let out a sigh. The old orc Vuugush had finay returned. He thought to himself "Mabeh dey have wundered vere me vas..*Snorts* "Prubalbleh nub". The old orc grinned and moved to the gate of the uzgz. He stared up at the guards on the gates and roared "Led me in, momoskahers". The guards stared down at him glareing and roared back "Pruve latz nub whitewuzh!". Vuugush snorted and turned, revealing the large gorkil tatoo on his back. The Guards grunted and opened the gate. Vuugush stepped in, muttering "Me iz hume"

MC name: Hoss665

Character name: Vuugush'Gorkil

Clan: Gorkil

Ranks/Positions: Soon to be Kheshig

Timezone: EST

[i know I havn't been on my orc much over the past two months. I will be more active on him as of now]]

Reminds me of Deco, she removed Vuugush's man-parts her first day back with the orcs. :D

 

Shutup Mingpow.. *Cries in the corner*

Nice post Pillan. But heres my view on the female orc topic. There are not that many and most of our players swamp a female orc whenever they get the chance to meet one. They can't keep their pants on and try to mate with them the first chance they get. ffs...Mabey new female orcs don't like this? Just what I've seen from this, though.

To one of the longest standing orc players of the Uzgz.. Been a hell of a run Pok and it'll be kinda dull without you. Have fun on your new char, might invest some more time into my Teuton now..

((NOOOOOO!!!! DUN LEAVE US! *Sniffle* it was fun while it lasted.. Gug'ye Arteh.))

*Roars, slamming his spear into the ground, chanting*

flat da stowtz, flat da stowtz!

MC name: Hoss665

Rp name: Kruggernaut Vuugush Gorkil

Clan: Gorkil

Timezone: US EST

Name: [Mc and Rp] [Hoss665] Klondus Bofel.

Race: Human

Desired Position: GroBKomtur or Sarient Knight. I am happy with Plebian though.

Preferred weapon: Leather gripped double sided tomahawk.

Non-Combat skills: I am good with my words. I am able to use them to get out of sticky situations and I am able to barter. I'm also a great organizer.

Previouse Work: I was a blacksmith in Elysium. I repaired armor and weapons durning my apprenticeship and later opened my own smithy. There, I repaired armor and weapons and earned what little money I could.

Your most valubal trait from the list below:

Honour

Loyalty X

Strenght

Intelligence

Chivalry

Justice

Have you interacted with the Order before? Explain if yes: I have not, other than write this application.

Have you visited Hanseti before? Explain if yes: I have never visited Hanseti. I intend on doing so soon.

Are you willing to take an oath?: I would be honourd to.

Moral Boundaries: I will not harm children as they do not pose as threat to me. Even if they do, I can't bring myself to harm them. I will also never back down to a fight under any circumstances ujnless ordered to by a superior.

Do you have a va?: No

Additional information: None.

[[This application should be right and ready to review, sorry for any confussion]]

-Snip-

Name: [MC name and RP name]: MC: hoss665 RP: Klondus Bofel.
 
Race:Human
Desired Position: GroBKomtur or Sarient Knight. A Sarient will do though.
Preferred Weapon (If any): Leather gripped doubled sided tomahawk.
Non-Combat Skills: Klondus can use his words and quik wits to get out of a sticky situation. He is also a great organizer.
Previouse Work: (Past groups or jobs): I was a blacksmith Elysium. I repaired weapons and armor during my apprentice-ship. I stayed working there until we set sail to Anthos.
Your most valubal trait from the list below:
Honour
Loyalty.
I'm sorry, I adhere heavily to both.
Have you interacted with the order before? Explain if so: No.
Have you visited Hanseti before?: I have never been to Hanseti but I plan on traveling there soon.
Are you willing to take an oath?: I'd be honored to.
Moral boundaries (what you will not do): Children do not bother me so I do not bother them. They are not a threat so I do not picture them as a threat. I will not harm people who do not deserve it. If they piss me off, that is another story.
Do you have a va?: No, I plan on getting one.
Any additional information: Nope.

[[New application is below ad fixed, sorry for the inconvinience.]]

*Passes by and looks down at the body, grunting. He notices the Gash in her head and kneels down to her. He searches her and finds the dagger, sheathing it. He picks up the body and slings her over his shoulder, smirking lightly. He moves to the Gypsy camp, Luna slung over his shoulder*

Will there be training schedules for shamans? I became a shaman awhile back and I was wondering if and when we get more shamans, there would be some training scheduled.

Sorry for any mispellings.

Amazing

This is just amazing, I can't think of anything else to say. I have a feeling this will work well for us.