Aelvus

This will be neat.

So pschyed

I want in :3

Wait.... what?

Banned for making a character called dovahkiin.

Stares blankly at chuckaboo. "You know what mere mortal." growls and then turns back tot he people of asulon, smiling wide. "Our aenguls and daemons will handle this, the problems of them do not concern us untill the overlord deems it fit to be revealed!" ((Or someone leaks it from GM chat :P))

Leans back in his chair and looks to Vaquxine. "You, my friend, are a genious." places his hands together and then slowly begins to clap. "Let the rage settle, all will be figured out when the time is right and the moon doth set." turns to the people of asulon. "Rest now, and may your great leader do his work!"

((No need to get swearing Tavari <3))

((I'm from levanthus Mr. angry pants:P))

Is there a problem here Tavari? because I see one. Someone doesn't know how to lose. I've seen alex's characters go from nobleman to sewer rat, so he knows how to lose, AND HE RPS IT. he doesn't just kill his character and start as a noble again. And this warclaim WILL be for the good of everyone. You can't deem your island a 'server landmark'. Even if you did, it would still be warclaimable, and still be able to RPed with. IE building something else? The cloud temple is a landmark, and people have warclaimed parts of it before, (kinda?)

((Tavari, you need to realize that the cause for warclaims that make them 'fun' is that it organizes RP so that opposing parties can be online around the same time. RP is fun to most of the people on this server, losing or winning RP. Just because you are losing something RPly doesn't mean you can't just kill off Lornas and create another character, and make a name for that character. Alex is not relcaiming your island because he is greedy [Though he is a little strong with the way he is speaking to you]. You broke his rules in IC, so he is taking back your island ICly. To most people, the shear thrill of a battle, combined with the good RP alex provides, would be enough for them to care little about their 'ruined' island. This warclaim will most likely happen, and, win or lose, will be fun RP for everyone.)) ((EDIT: On a side note, freya, swag new avatar :3))

Wedged behind his rock crevice, Antian Nightblade hears the pained whine of a horse. Clenchting his tattered clothing, he starts to wimper. Unknowing as to why, or even what would bring it on at a place like this. Something inside Antian just knew... something knew... that he was now alone in the world... He looks into the sky, tears streaming down his face. One phrase passes in his head, and these words will forever stick with him. "The Legacy must continue."Wretched with pain, tears freshly dried on his rough, cracked skin, Antian walks off toward what was once his home.

As Antian limps slowly, slumping down into a rock crevice, a sharp ain hits his side and he has a flashback. As Antian releases his bird to Sauros, a sharp pain hits his back. Turning around, he sees blade running him through. Turning around he stared at his soon-to-be killer cloaked in a dark hood, his face all but visible... Did he even have a face? now that he thinks about it, Antian is still unsure. One thing Antian was sure of at that time, he was near death now, almost bleeding out. One sentence is heard from his assassin, "Sleep my child, sleep." Recognising the voice of his father, Antian quickly jolts, now infused with rage. Staring into the eyes of his true father, his birth father, he growls with spite. "You are no father to me Aeros, never were." Aeros, staring in the cold, almost dead eyes of his son, smiles. Spitting on the ground, Icarus shouts at Antian. " You are in cohorts with oren you bastard of a child! " Antian's face drains of color, now greyer than normal. "You... You idiot.. I am a Mongol of the Subudai... You actually think I am with those power-hungry humans?" Aeros steps back, surprised at Antian. " You... Followed in my footsteps.. Even after I killed your ***** of a mother infront of you?" Antian, now very weak from the wound in his center, buckles to his knees. "Killing is in my blood father, you know that..." Aeros's face now loses color, aware now of what has happened. Kneeling by his son, Aeros rips off his shirt and wraps it around Antian, surpressing the bleeding. Antian slowly begins to recover. Looking up to Aeros he now sees what has happened to his father's face. Burned, charred to every slightest tissue.. even every hair is missing. "By the creator-" Antian says, but then infront of him, his father simply, dies. Antian, now frightened and slightly hurt, limps away, dripping blood in the cold desert sand as he goes. Slumping down into a rock crevice. Antian jolts back into conciousness, aware it is daylight. Unsure if he will make it or not, Antian slowly goes to sleep. OOC NOTE: Antian will be percieved as dead to Sauros and missing to others. As I am banned this is the best way to resolve RP conflictions. Should I ever be unbanned, this RP event will have taken a toll on Antian.

The war claim has been accepted. That is all.

No, I HAVE seen you two RP before, it usually ends with Tavari acting smug to norsem and norsem almost killing him, this warclaim is justified. EDIT: If Pip will be 'helping' Tavari, I'm with Alex on this one. Edit again: Why that hate Italian assassin?

((I am an ally of Norsem and I have seen you RP with him before, he has an IC issue with you and your disloyalty from what I have seen, and uh... how have you been hacked? Must be either the most unlucky person in the world, or some BS you have made up))

((I have heard multiple times Tavari did not give taxes, norsem reprimanding him and tavari shruging it off, you DID know about this Tavari...))

I do believe, in fact. That a lot of people ruined a lot of friendships here today. If there is a problem, take it to PMs please, a public thread ((Which should be accepted as a warclaim)) is not the place to do this. If you don't like the Warclaim, take it up with an Admin/GM if you think it is for OOC reasons. Strike reports are easier to draft than starting a flame war, so pleas relax. IF you are not going to do this then please, sir, kindly shut up.