Given name(RP name):Dionysius Light
(Skype name if you have one):imdionn (already in delver chat)
True name(MC name):Dion3000
Race:Human
Authentic magic user?(accepted magic user?):No.
If so what form of magic ye use?: I do not use any form of magic, but I wish to protect those who do and possibly learn magic.
Do ye seek adventure, knowledge, and companionship?:Throughout my life I have lived for these three things. I have been searching for a long time for these and I think I may have found them here.
Mageshield,Delver or Apprentice(if other detail)?:
For Mageshields only:
Do ye swear solemnly to put your life upon the line to perserve that of your arcane brethren?
Yes, I, Dionysius Light, solemnly swear to put my life upon the line to protect and preserve my arcane brethren. I will do whatever it takes to ensure their safety and security.
What combat skills have ye? I am an inexorable force with any sort of blade and I have trained myself to become decent with a bow. I prefer a stealthy approach to combat and I am quite skilled in the art of stealth.
Short Response for all Applicants, write how ye would respond:
You come across a massive ruin of ancient design, strange sounds and lights emanate from within.
I wield my dagger in preparation to defend myself if necessary. I slowly make my way in to the ruin in as my curiosity takes over. I adopt a crouched position and get low as I walk, to avoid making any noise that may disturb anything in the ruin. I carefully watch where I am stepping to avoid anything that may harm me. I hear a loud shriek from a beast deep inside the cave that seems to be communicating with another and it startles me. I am sure not to make any noise when I react and continue deeper into the cave to investigate.
While at a local bar you see two dark hooded figures in the corner discussing in a whispered conversation. You can't quite make out what they're saying but you clearly hear the word "artifact".
I order a drink and sit down at a table across the room from the men, but they are still in my line of sight. I try not to look at them too much as it could raise their suspicion. I wait for the men to get up and leave the bar and once they are far enough, I slowly make my way behind them. I try not to get too close and make it obvious that I am following them. They make their way out of the city to a nearby cave. I follow them from afar but keep them in my field of vision. They make their way into the cave. I take a deep breath, gather myself, and slowly make my way inside, not knowing what to expect.
Walking down the Anthos Highway you come across a masked man with a sword threatening a hooded figure, claiming he is a necromancer.
I shout, "Hey you! Leave that man alone right this instant! The Masked Man grabs The Necromancer by the throat, choking him. He turns to Dion and says, "Who are you to tell me what to do?"
Dionysius runs up to the man, pointing at the necromancer, "This man is a necromancer. I strongly advise that you leave right now or this man's arcane ability will be the least of your worries." he says in a serious tone.
The man grins and replies, "You can't be serious! You're a joke." Dionysius replies, "If this was a joke, would I have a dagger pointed at the side of your torso?"
The man looks down at the dagger pointed towards him. He can feel a cold sweat running down his forehead. "I s-suppose not." "Good. Now leave."
The masked man releases his grip on the Necromancer's neck, turns around and with a brisk pace, walks away without looking back.
"The Necromancer says with a look of relief, "Why thank you kind sir! One more minute and I would have been unconscious!" as he gasps for air.
Dion smiles, "Anything for an arcane brother." and walks off.
