º Gamer9726 º

​*Cicerus looks over the two responses, nodding slowly, deciding to contact both of them.* ((Hey, I don't really know. I took a long hiatus and I'm just starting to play here and there. The Skype chat still seems pretty active though lol))

*Cicerus posts the following in Petrus, and sparsely along the road leading to it, giggling and grunting softly as he does so* ((Contact me here, or in game at "gamer9726"))

(OOC)Joining Application(OOC) IGN: gamer9726 Character: Alice Marsh Skype Name: gamer9726

((I love my character's depiction :3))

*Posted under the poster* "620 Minas. - Dain"

OOC: MCname: gamer9726 Skype Name: gamer9726 Villian Application Link: No villain applications anymore. I can write up a description of which evils Dain is willing to commit if you want. Timezone: EST IC Race: High-Elf Name: Dain Kazdar Age: 380 years old Gender: Male A brief description of yourself: "I believe that everything is fated. I am loyal to those I choose to serve. I have seen many things, and would consider myself skilled in close combat. I tend to try and find the fastest and most efficient to carry out tasks, and am not one to be involved with personal relationships. When I am not working, I tend to meditate or spar." Magic posession? yes or no Yes.

Upon passing the note, Tychar takes out a small bit of parchment and posts it directly under: "The Chapter of the Lion is always looking for new recruits. Speak with Ser Jonathan Black if you're interested, and would like to serve your empire."

Cicero finishes his application, sighing and folding it, before leaving it to be reviewed and exiting the room. *** MC User Name: gamer9726 In Game Name: Cicero DeHaine Character's Location: Vaerhaven Very Short Applciation to move into the Guild’s Town : Here Bio (as detailed as possible and must include how you learend of the fallen and went about requesting to join icly): Cicero DeHaine was born in Asulon, in the elven capital to two high elven historians. He was born a thin and frail albino baby, and this shamed his parents. Instead of keeping and raising him, they decided that they had to get rid of him. Neither of them could bring themselves to kill their baby, so instead they gave Cicero away to a human family living near Salvus. Marietta and Laurence DeHaine had Cicero’s ears clipped so that he would have a more human appearance, and raised him like their son despite his albinism and slowly developing antisocial personality disorder. When Cicero was young, many of the kids that lived near him would make fun of him because of his odd looks and thin frame. Although his childhood was not ideal, he always had his parents to fall back on. He would occupy himself by playing with his imaginary friends. He also grew to have an obsession with fire. When Cicero entered adolescence, his mother began to teach him the basics of alchemy, being an alchemist herself. Cicero was a fast learner, but it was at about this time in his life that signs of paranoia began to show itself. Sometimes, he would have the fleeting feeling that people he would talk to could read his mind. Other times, he would always be on guard because of the random fear that somebody nearby was planning to attack him. Over the next years of his life, the paranoia developed and worsened, until finally, it went too far. One day, Marietta decided that Cicero was ready to move on from Alchemy theory. She brought two solutions, one basic and one acidic, to their next lesson. After learning that the solutions were relatively dangerous, Cicero heard a small voice in his head tell him that his mother was going to attack him with them. He shut his eyes, shook his head, and tried to ignore it, but it was no use. Beat her to it... don’t let her get you... He could not take it anymore. He picked up the acidic potion, standing up from the table and shouting for his mother to stop plotting against him. Confused, Marietta tried to reason with him, but it was no use. The voices urged him on, and Cicero threw the acidic potion at his mother’s face. His mother was taken to an infirmary, and Cicero’s father kicked him out of the house, telling him never to return. Cicero wandered through the streets for a time after that, alone, with only the voices in his head to talk to. They slowly developed over time, starting as mere thoughts and becoming actual voices in his head. The following years of his life would prove to be difficult. He would always look for work, and sometimes find it, but eventually, his new schizophrenia would catch up to him and cause him to lose everything that he’d gained. He didn’t understand why the voices were a problem--nobody else wanted to talk to him and be his friend but them. Whenever he needed advice, they were there for him. Although those years were years of failure in the area of finding and keeping a job, Cicero did slowly begin to improve in the area of alchemy. Sometimes, the voices in his head (which slowly grew to be two distinct voices and personalities, one male and the other female), would persuade him to attempt to steal a book or two from a library. Other times, he would spend his money on books instead of food. Through many methods, he built up a strong understanding of alchemy. Still, he was shunned by society. Outcasted by his looks and looked down upon because of his mental conditions (which he fails to see as mental conditions). He slowly evolved from an optimist who kept trying to connect with people, despite their first impressions of him, to a society-hating man who had lost almost all hope. He grew to hate people, choosing to stay out of cities and live in seclusion, and yet he never fully stopped trying to find some way to be accepted. His obsession with fire grew into a desire to learn how to wield fire magic, because he saw that as a way to earn respect. The same could be said about his ongoing attempt to become a very skilled alchemist–he believes that if he can accomplish something as great as becoming an alchemist or mage, he will earn the respect and acceptance that he so painfully wants. It was not long after he arrived in Anthos that Cicero came across the city of Vaerhaven. While in the tavern, he saw a note containing information about a group known as “The Fallen”. Intrigued, he decided to seek these people out after much thought and argument with Lily and Cornelius (the two voices in his head), who told him that even The Fallen would not accept him. It did not take all too long to find the guild hall, and after another short argument with Lily, he decided to write an application, uncovering the optimist buried so deep within him. Why do you wish to join this guild: Cicero wishes to join the guild for many reasons, but the most important one is the simple fact that he seeks a place to call home. He seeks a family, and a sense of belonging and importance. He sees his chance to find these in the Fallen. Your Specialty (IE: Personal skills or abilites) : He is a skilled alchemist, given the right ingredients. He understands alchemy theory as well as practice. He is not an unskilled fighter either. Despite Cicero’s mental conditions, he is quite smart and can be an efficient planner and tactician. Your Combat Focus (skill focus and write your style): Cicero’s fighting style is a little unorthodox. He normally uses short melee weapons such as small swords or knives, and attacks in a frenzied type of way, making use of quick hacks and slashes. He tends to attempt to strike unexpected areas, such as the wrist or thighs, to cripple his opponents before landing his final strikes. He often attempts to open combat from a stealthy position. What is your character Alignment? Chaotic Neutral Skype and teamspeak? (Just PM the guild leader with this info if you like): gamer9726 is my skype. I can get teamspeak if needed. Any VA's or MA's you have (please leave a link here): I have a VA in the works, but it has not been posted yet. ***

Cicero strolls through the guild hall, murmuring quietly to himself. "Do I do it?" Of course not, fool.They would never accept you, they say. Why even try? "I have to try don't I?" Don't you get it? Nobody will ever accept you. Just like when you were back home. "You said when I met Topaz, and you were wrong then." We were wrong... at first. But don't you remember what happened? Cicero grimaces, sticking his hands in his pockets and walking towards the exit to the Fallen hall. He stops for a moment, then turns. "I'm going to apply." Fine. You'll see. Cicero leaves to go and find some paper and a writing utensil. He returns fifteen minutes later, and sits down, beginning to write...

I've been aging my characters once a week, so I think that the 7 month system is great.

MC Name: gamer9726 Full RP Name: Cicero DeHaine Race: High Elf Occupation: None. Yet. Skype/Teamspeak (other means of communication): Skype (gamer9726) Clan/Guild (Optional): None. Yet. How do you know Ferron? (Optional): Ferron? I believe I've heard his name... but I haven't met him yet. What do you wish to achive in Vaerhaven? (Optional): I hope to further my studies in alchemy.

Imperial Citizenship Form 1.0.0 Name: Tychar Surname/House: Silverblade Age: 24 Gender: Male Race: Human Citizen Ship Class (A or B): A Physical Description Height: 6'1" Weight: 175 Eye Color: Blue Hair Color: Brown Skin Color/Shade: Caucasian Outstanding Markings/Tattoos: None Personal Information Home Address (Leave blank if unknown): Silverblade Castle in Furnestock Nation of Residence (Choose one: Renatus, Salvus, Hanseti, Seventis): Renatus Profession/Occupation: Entering the Order of the Red Dragon Oath(s) of Loyalty For all classes of Citizenship (fill your name in the blanks): "I, Tychar Silverblade, hereby swear my loyalty the Emperor of the Holy Oren Empire entirely by my free will. I swear to read and obey the laws of the Empire and understand the punishments and penalties that will be incurred should I violate the law." CLASS A CITIZENS ONLY ((OOC OATH)): "I, gamer9726, hereby acknowledge and give my consent to the OOC rule that should my character be found guilty of High Treason within the Empire, the Emperor personally (and only the Emperor) has the right to execute permanently my character. I accept this condition and make it entirely upon my free will."

Cicero casts a sideways glance at the woman. "Just the place I've been looking for all of this time..." ((Question: I'm planning on applying soon. How long would you recommend my bio be? I can go REALLY in depth if needed, but I can also write 2-3 paragraphs. Are there any estimates?))

Cicero DeHaine slowly enters the Fallen Guild hall, stopping and turning to read the notes posted on the wall. After he reads them, a small smile appears on his face, a rare occurrence. He turns and steps further into the hall, wondering aloud to himself: "I wonder if I can join..."

((D: I swear I knew what this thread was as soon as I saw the title and author...)) Tychar Silverblade listens to his family member, Uthor, read the letter out loud. He did not know Boiendl very well, having only just rejoined the family, but it still hurts to lose family. "Rest in peace," he murmurs, sighing. "I did not know you very well personally, but I did know of you. You were a good Silverblade."