emberhard

He went to chill on Emberhard's secret lost island of ale, blackjack, and hookers. (lore approved)

Greetings, I am Emberhard, I played from Aegis-Anthos. The whole time as one character, an elf, and almost all these screenshots are from that perspective. Text describing the photo(s) (if any) will be place above the photo(s) it is describing. If you are lucky to some of them I might even add some forgotten/obscure history you can't find anywhere else (Aside from Emberhard's own lips that is) Aegis Corvus Animus, the first town I governed To the left is the main gates and the market district. Stone building in the back mid-left is the keep & my office. Right side is the housing district (guess which one is mine). To the very far right is the Laurelin-Ravenhold railway. My office The farms Back view of the town And idk what this is, got it from another person The Verge The main entrance In the leftmost tower you can see Barias, a dwarf, fellow Raven, and my partner in building the fort. Dream world event Asulon Anthos Front gates of the city. This particular shot thanks to Resperin. The city by night while still in construction upper class district in mid construction The supports for the council chambers The Redwood manor Three manors were originally built in the city as my gift the the other members of the high council. The Birchwood, Oakwood, and Redwood, the last of which went to myself and Titania. Me indulging in some ridiculous computer killing shaders http://i1014.photobucket.com/albums/af262/emberhard/lotc/2013-11-07_142747_zps3a2b4d42.png My favorite neighborhood of the city. Titania made the houses wrapping around the trees, and in the center I did the park with a birch willow engulfed by a stream. Groundview shot of the willow The high council chambers to the right, and to the left the aforementioned Birchwood manor. The highclass district with the library located dead center Titania(center) teaching an elven speaking class in a packed library Random shot A wedding An awesome cut away shot I was able to get of the tavern thanks to a load error House built in New Malinor The ever important "micro" brewery in the new house Elven river fort Titania playing in the rafters of Embertree Brewery Posing for a picture in my newly acquired cloud temple tavern Ol'treehugger shooting off fireworks at a festival in Lenfarthing Storm's Crossing before it was pumped full of dwarven roids The High Council A meeting with the Oren house of Ishawka (I know I butchered the spelling, going off memory here). Left to right: Two house Nobles, Ambassador Avern, Princess Titania, I don't remember, and me. Me (far right) giving some speech atop the fallen statue to Malin The coronation of Titania to High Princess, located on the Malinor docks. Idk what this was but its a cool shot of Titania and I Titania and I interviewing Ambassador Avern to ascend to princehood. Titania, me, and the commander of the Sentinels negotiate at the Cloud Temple with the White Rose. The dissolvement of the Holy Oren Empire World leaders discussing the threat of the North The Keg This is just cool shots of the ship I built, skip at your leisure. Epic art Squids & jack***ery

(( I am being told there is some confusion on how invasion wars work. You can't just have one war and claim victory over the whole nation. The first battle must be held on the closest adjacent territory to you that is owned by Malinor. After that it is a battle for the next adjacent territory and so forth on to each individual territory in that nation. A war of invasion was not meant to be easy because realistically it isn't. Its many bloody battles over small areas of land one after another until they are all taken or one side goes kaput ))

(( Please do not spam these topics everywhere, I have deleted the ones in human and elven RP ))

*Fresh, new posters appear in place of the old ones which have most definitely been ripped down, covered up, or succumb to the elements. These new posters would list the coming of a new ale! Roseglow Wine!*

Emberhard strokes his mustache reading it over. Speaking the last part out loud "The White Ravens!?" Grunts slightly in disgust, making his way towards the dubbed 'Ravenhold'.

I'd say tie, even with all the hacking and rumors and butt-hurt etc. the way I heard it was the rebels put up a jolly good fight, and even though Oren had the last men standing, it was not by much.

All sides are more or less at fault here, including us. The elves need to man the heck up, half their reasoning for trolling them, is because they -know- it will make a scene. They -know- they will get a reaction out of them, and that's how they get their cheep kicks. The humans need to be slapped. They are allowing their OOC dislike of elven RPs and their want to get a reaction out of them bleed into their RP. Their attitude OOCly, ICly and on the forums towards the elves (and sorta towards us) is absolutely deplorable. We (that's right) need to stop holding the elves to a higher standard than the humans as players. We've been letting the humans get away with so much stupid sh!t just because its come to be expected of them its shameful. So, we allow them their camp (not calling it death camp) but we tell them, that they need to get their wretched act together. Remind them this is a cooperative RP experience. If they treat it as a trolly just to piss off the elves death camp. We pull the plug. They step out of line and make another "lol elves suck" status update or flame post, we pull the plug. Basically yes we give it to them, but when we do we put the fear of god into them that the moment they screw up, its gone, and maybe some of their players as well.

Emberhard pokes his head curiously out from below deck of his ship. He eyes move from left right scanning what lay before him as flakes fall just before his nose. “Oh ho ho…” a soft hearty chuckle escapes his lips with the several puffs of his breath visible in the air before him. An amused smirk meets the chuckle with a mischievous glint in his eye as he walks across the deck, gangplank and onto shore. The snow crunches below his boots, as Emberhard moves to descend upon the whitewashed new Malinor….

implemented, moved to implemented thread.

Emberhard wanders up to the poster, scowling at it as he scans it. He proceeds to rip it down a swell as any others he finds as he wanders through the city.