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Reagents of the Mask Introduction: The Masters of the Mask are a chaotic guild of scoundrels with no form of hierarchy except for the council; there are no superiors, and everyone is equal. This is no democracy, however, and certain decisions are left only to the council. The Masters of the Mask, referred to also as the Masked Masters, keep themselves hidden for the most part, and only cause trouble in brief bursts. While they are powerful, the group recognizes it’s own weaknesses and will often lay low after causing enough trouble. Every member is treated as family within the guild, and teasing, harassing, and prank pulling is not uncommon. If anything, the Masked Masters are friends rather than associates, so betrayal is the most horrible thing any member can do. Anyone suspected of being a traitor or spy is immediately executed in the most gruesome way. Purpose: RP Purpose: The Masked Masters strive to create chaos within the land of Anthos and gain infamy and renown. Each member has the goals of every other man; a wife, a house, some kids, and wealth enough to make a king jealous. Each man is allowed his own opinions, and there is no conformity within them. There are no uniforms or oaths, swears or promises; there is only loyalty to one’s companions. Whether the group is fighting a massive, twelve-foot troll (true story) or fighting for their lives against the odds within Salvus, the group sticks together and generally cares for one another. They bring new meaning to the phrase “honor amongst thieves.” OOC Purpose: While the Masked Masters have their own goals RPly, OOCly there are quite a few things we wish to do. The first thing we wish to do is create a new line of players to take up the reigns as the major villains of Anthos, thus the incorporation of the “apprentice system” (mentioned later). Many villains today have been leading the villain population for a very long time, and it’s time a new era of villainy stepped up and brought up the expectations of villains. Too often you see guards simply running around and killing people, frustrating the victims OOCly; the Masked Masters will teach newer players how to properly RP villainy and let everyone enjoy the roleplay. In addition, many of the members have created a sort of family OOCly too; we are very much inclined to speak with one another over Skype and TS just to joke around. Lore: There is no ancient heritage directly relative to the formation of the Masked Masters; they were simply nonexistent one day, and a very real threat the next. They began as a small thieves guild known as “the Fishers,” but their destiny had long been set to expand past thieving. The group settled down in a medium sized manor on the outskirts of Salvus. They lived there happily for a time, and were able to pull off small cons and heists with ease. It was during this time a mysterious man in a mask appeared to the guild and joined them; he did not assert his command, nor did he push out the leaders. He was welcomed as a brother and kept as a friend. This man had a dark past, one he chose not to reveal, and none in the entire guild knew his real name, or even what he looked like. The Shields of Salvus discovered the small thieves guild, and tore the Fishers apart. Their manor was burnt, their men scattered, and their wealth stolen. The masked man was furious! The only people in the world who had ever welcomed him had been slaughtered and pillaged! He would have none of it, and with the old leader of the Fishers, reestablished them under a new name; the Masters of the Mask. Together they made a new home, deep in the unknown, referred to only as “Slaver’s Cove.” Its location is unknown, but its existence is legend. The mysterious masked man led the Fishers into a new golden age of slaving, thieving, pillaging, and killing under their new name, and recruits flowed in by the hand full. An inner council was established, and the council was lead by three “Kaizers” who headed three separate branches. And yet something was offsetting; despite the decisions of the Kaizers and the council, there appeared to be someone else pulling the strings, someone else was determining the legacy of the Masked Masters, and a man more powerful than any could imagine(lol) hid in the shadows of the guild. Ranks (Listed in order of importance): 1. Kaizer – there are three separate Kaizers; one of the Branch of War, one of the Branch of Knowledge, and another of the Branch of Finance. These Kaizers lead the inner council and in turn have the most influential votes and opinions. While there is no commanding officer for any member of the guild, the Kaizers are usually looked to for assignments, missions, and orders, as they are the most experienced and knowledgeable of the guild. The reason the leaders are called “Kaizers” is yet unknown except to the mysterious masked man who reformed the guild, and even then he does not reveal it. 2. Apprentices – apprentices hold no special influence within the inner council, and the inner council does not officially exist. The apprentices are simply those trained by the inner council to take their position once they have died, resigned, or have been unable to fulfill their responsibilities. They are treated as Maskman, and receive no special treatment except for the individual attention from their masters. Apprentices usually range from five years old to seventeen. 3. Maskman – the Maskman are members of the Masked Masters. They can influence the decisions of the inner council and Kaizers and are treated as brothers. 4. Slaves – every so often, one of the slaves the Masked Masters take will prove themselves useful and trustworthy. They are kept around the Cove, and depending on how well they are trusted, they may influence the council. The slaves typically keep the Cove clean, repair and clean armor, cook food, and other menial labor tasks. 5. Initiates/Recruits – there is no official name for these people, but they are people who have drawn the interest of the Masked Masters but are yet to prove themselves worth of joining. To become a fully-fledged Masked Master, they must perform a series of tasks and missions, given to them by one of the Kaizers. These people are not taken to the Cove until they have successfully completed the tasks assigned to them. Achievements of Guild: 1. Reorganized the Fishers under the name of the Masked Masters. 2. Built Slaver’s Cove. 3. Headed a frontal assault on the Salvus palace. 4. Lead multiple innocents out of the city of Salvus during the White Rose occupation. 5. Lead a massive troll into Salvus and caused a ruckus. Requirements to Apply: 1. Must’ve spent at least a month on the server. 2. Must have a Skype. 3. Must be willing to take the time to get a VA. 4. Must be willing to listen to what the leaders of the Masked Masters have to say regarding your roleplay and what needs improvement (we are here to teach). Application: Warning: Applications will not be accepted, but instead “acknowledged,” as the application is only to show your interest in joining. You are not accepted until you have met with one of the Kaizers in game and have completed the tasks assigned to you. The majority of recruiting for this guild will be done in game, ICly. OOC: MC Name: Skype Name (may be sent via PM’s): Agreement to Follow Server Rules: Do you acknowledge that the Masked Masters CAN and WILL kick you out should you break any server rules or exhibit particularly poor roleplay without attempting to improve: Links to VA, both accepted and denied (write “No VA” if you have not written one accepted or denied): RP: RP Name: Race: Age: Short Biography: Talents/Skills: Loyalties(where/whom are you loyal to): Moral Boundaries:

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Character Name: Corvo/Adniel Nicknames: Sab'Aoth, "The Pale one", Cod Age: 331 Gender: Male Race: High elf Status: Alive Description Body Type: A tall 6' 3" Mali with a slender and thin body type, almost fragile to most. Eyes: Blue Hair: A whitish blonde Skin: Pale Markings/Tattoos: None. Personality: Adniel has little to no care nor interest for those he doesn’t know, he is however rather kind to his friends and only somewhat kind to those that work under him. He is also usually silent most of the time, keeping things to himself unless addressed directly. Inventory: A long-sword usually rests at his side, along with a satchel at his right with various items within it. Life Style Deity*: Ixli Religion: He believes in the Spirits and currently worships Ixli. Job/Class: Dark Shaman/Necromancer Title(s): The Pale, Guild master of the mages guild, A weaver Magic Current Status: Master at all his arts so far learned and continuing to improve at a steady rate. Arch-type: Dark arts/Shamanism Sub-Type: Dark Shamanism, (Dark Shaman) Elementalism, Necromancy, Voidal translocation Weaponry Fighting Style: He enjoys to use his Necromancy when in combat, using resorting to trickery in order for him to better use his drain. Trained Weapon: Longsword, Dagger Favored Weapon: Long sword Biography Parents: Hawkes the Pale Siblings: Wither Children: Tor The Pale (Assumingly dead) History This is Corvo's back story all the way up to Athera Artwork

[Questions] MC Name: ventus2 Skype: ventus2 Why do you want to join? I want to extend on my Rp as a Thief, Icly I’m a thief that is wanted in Salvus from all shields from impersonating them and escaping from their jail, Also I’d like to join to make friends in the guild and one day hope to find people who share Corvo’s hate for Oren, Thus using them to aid him in his plan How will you provide the guild and the LOTC community with a great RP experience? Corvo is a thief and a smuggler he will be a thief that steals from others and sells the items for a higher profit. He will plan out things and pull the strings on games and gambles to make sure he always wins. His goal is to one day gain fame and take over Salvus as a master thief. The fact of the matter here is that while a thief is very common, Corvo plays as a gang member more than a lone thief, and his goals are not solely based on survival. What do you think are vital in RP? (I.e Emotes, RP fights over MC fights etc) I’d say Emotes, emotes are everything in RP if you mess up a emote or do something wrong it can make the other person Rping with you annoyed or confused, Also emotes can determine if you’re a good or bad Rper, It can say if you power or meta in your Rp To break the Guild laws, or the Server laws is instant banishment unless in a specific circumstance where you are offered an appeal form by the Guild, do you understand this? Absulotely [Character Questions] RP name: Corvo the Pale Biography: ((Taken from my Va, Gives back-story and a understanding on how he became a thief)) “A good thief steals. He goes in and out no problem yet a great thief frames.” -Corvo Corvo grew up in the city of Arethor, just outside the walls. His life was not filled with luxury but was better than what most had a bed, food and a family. He spent his simple days going on adventures around the city. He would greet the city folk daily, the blacksmith dwarf who worked at his forge tirelessly that once let Corvo hold a real sword. He met kids of his age and had a good time playing games. It was a quiet life, an ideal one at that. Once he had come of age (13 years old) he. Hunted monsters with his father Hawkes the Pale, Hawkes was a very quiet man that liked to talk through actions rather than his voice.He was extremely skilled with a sword and bow that allowed him to hunt every night. Corvo never learnt a single thing from his father, but still he would mirror his movements as if he were holding a sword himself. They went on these hunts with his adoptive sister Wither, a beautiful girl with blue hair and an abnormal love for spiders. His left continued the same way until one terrible day . . .Hawkes had sent Corvo a simple message “You have come of real age to live and survive like I did and finally I have left to pursue my dream as a true monster hunter, I have left to hunt the strongest monster in all of the lands, the drake!” After reading the first line of the message Corvo began to think a little to himself “What is my dream…?” Corvo then continued to read the message “I leave the house and the minas to you my son, Please protect your sister and one day I shall see you when you become a great hunter such as myself” The message ended and Corvo’s eyes began to water up a storm, His father had abandoned him, his merry life was changed into a very dark story in one letter. He noticed the door close behind him, it was his sister. Corvo swallowed his sadness and wiped his face before turning to Wither but she could see his sorry state “What’s wrong brother?” She asked inspecting the letter on his hands; “Wither…Father is gone…” Corvo hugged his sister tightly in his arms, the storm that formed in his eyes rained down his cheeks as he began to clutch his fist trying to act strong. He was broken, a city boy who had lived happily has to make it on his own. He walked towards the kitchen filling a large bag with food and minas. After adventuring for a while (with Wither) he met a small child such as himself who had a act for getting into trouble, Corvo liked this child so he decided to make friends with him the two made a child gang together that the three went around the town of Bowshire getting themselves in trouble. They named themselves “The Rats” with Twitch as his friend Roy Angus, Jerry as Corvo and Steward as Wither. This went on for a while till a king of the adunians came to recognize Roy’s potential, thus making him into a squire where he would learn how to use swords and combat, Roy had accepted under the terms that Corvo and Wither could come with him. The Lord Elendil accepted Roy’s terms. Corvo became a bannerman of Ildon and Roy a knight for the adunians. Once Asulon fell and they moved to the islands, Roy and Corvo never really kept in touch. They sent birds of each other’s life as they had been friends since the beginning but never met in person. Corvo had met someone whose avarice seemed far superior to that of Roy. His name was Price Redire. ((This is the story how Corvo met Price)) Corvo looked up towards the Iron Gate, He sighed before walking into Salvus. “Why did I come here?” He asked to himself “Probably you were looking for a new life” A voice responds to his question. Corvo glances over to the voice, a short fair skinned man standing at 5’5 with dirty brown hair that almost seemed like lice the size of cats would come out of it. His body was covered by filthy, ripped and tattered clothes and if looked upon close enough stains of ale and blood could appear. The arms of the man were all clothed in bandages with finger “Who are you?” asked Corvo genuinely curious.” Just a fisher far as it concerns ye’.” He replied as he scratched the bandages on his arms “What’s your name?” “The names Redire Price, or Price if ye’ feel like it, yours?” “Corvo” The two looked to each other’s eyes for a moment as the silence was broken by Price. “So, ye’ see that stall ove’ there? How ‘bout some fishin’?” Price put his slimiest grin when speaking these words. “Fishin’ in a stall?“ “Ye’ know, fish out dah’ fuud and run ‘way.” Corvo having had done meaningless robberies like this didn’t really mind to respond “Aye, that fat man probably has ‘nuff meat.” A chuckle leaved both their lips and suddently Corvo became a lot more serious. “Say, how can you trust I’m not gonna’ turn ye’ into the guards?” Price’s smile widened and a wicked arc formed from ear to ear. “Do ye’ see any thieves here? Just two men making business. They can decline if they want to, but if a man is to turn the other one in. Well there be no proof of this ever happenin’ ye’ see.” Corvo seemed relieved in some level but the smile continued to be unsettling. “Alright now let’s get to the base and I’ll teach ye the codes” They walked off finally down with their introductions, They walked up a small mountain at the top there was a tiny house almost looking like it could just fit a Halfling, Inside there were iron bars placed around the area, A picture of a fish was carved into one of the pieces of wood, “Sit” Price seated cross legged on the stone ground looking towards Corvo, Corvo followed his actions, Now seated they begin to discuss. “Here are the codes…” “First if you see a guard or any troubles yell ‘Shark waters!’ You see I based all dah’ codes so they have to do with fishin’ so it might be easy for us to hide it from most people. The base and meeting place is the bay. Any tools such as this are called rods” Price reaches into his only pocket taking out a lock pick and shows it to Corvo “If you see any riches you say the fishes be swimming!” “You got that?” Corvo nods “Aye I do” Price returns the nod “Right good, So are ye in need of work because I know a place we can go to get some work as well help us with fishing” Corvo blinks “Where, I am in need of work?” “The shields of salvus, No one shall expect two meat shields to be thieves now will they?” Corvo grins “I suppose they won’t. Better protection than being a peasent.” Price and Corvo both nod before picking themselves up and carefully walking outside and down the mountain towards the shields base. Once the two came to the noble district of salvus they saw a innocent looking girl with blue hair and red eyes, Corvo blinked looking carefully at her no doubt in Corvo’s mind she was his sister Wither, “Wither!” Corvo blurted out Wither looked towards Corvo “Corvo?” “Aye it’s me!” They ran towards each other, Corvo took another close look towards her clothes; Corvo saw that she was wearing no other than a shields uniform, “Is that a shields uniform?” “Aye I’m a constable now in the shields, Why are you wanting to join the shields?” Price raised a arm putting it on Wither’s shoulder “We both are Lass” Wither blinked looking towards the small stinky fellow “Alright just sign this form and you both shall be shields” Corvo and Price took the paper taking out a quill and writing the answers on the forms. Price fills out a bunch of fake information while Corvo continues to keep it truthful. They both hand in the forms and she smiles “Ye both are shields!” Price and Corvo look at each other and grin walking into the shields base now as new shields. A few years passed in the shields Corvo and Price were stealing from others as well as becoming stronger in the shields, Corvo learned how to use two weapons; the first is a serrated dagger which Corvo can use to increase his agility slightly, the second a long sword which gives Corvo a balanced fighting style. The two fought in a great war against the orcs, shortly after the war a new medic of the shields appeared one that would change Corvo’s life. Corvo walked into the shields base inserting the key into its socket on the front door, He walked down the stairs awaiting him was a new individual, “Halt! Name and business?!” Corvo blurted out keeping his eye on the new comer “I am a medic for the shields. Here see this key” The man spoke, He reached into his pocket taking out a silver key and raising it out into the air, “Alright so I have a question. How would ye’ like to buy some smuggled iron?” “Aye I S’posee.” The man said “Alright follow me” Said Corvo as they both walked towards Corvo’s bunk, Corvo winked to the man as he laid down pulling a stone plank from the ground and moving it aside “Down here” They both climbed down the ladder into a stone tunnel, They walked around the corner walking into a small wooden room. “Welcome to the bay friend” Corvo lied grinning “A nice place but why under the shields base?” Said the man “Because I’m a smuggler and the best way to keep things hidden is here.” Corvo grinned winking that this may lead him to some fun or information about the man, The man grinned “Aye I’m the leader of the DDR. Rebelious group ‘gainst Salvus” Corvo smiled his plan worked “I see, so may I join your guild? The iron be yours and I can get more if ye’ let me have a position of power in it.” The man seemed surprised as his plan was to take Corvo’s belongings by force “Actually I’d like you to do a job for me, I want you to pretend to be the leader of this guild when I’m not around” “Ah alright I can do such” “Raise your finger and place it on the table, I will cut it off proving you can be trusted and that you will bleed for the DDR” Corvo sighed “And If I don’t you’ll kill me right?” The man nodded, Corvo having no choice raised his finger laying it on the table, the man reached into his pocket taking out a small knife, and He raised it into the air and slashed it down towards Corvo’s finger slicing it off blood rushed out of the finger making Corvo cry out and panic “Well now that that’s done what is your name?” Corvo asked holding the bleeding finger “The names Jex welcome to the DDR, I shall send ye a bird when you are needed” Corvo nodded they both walked out of the wooden room and upstairs towards the medic room in the shields “Let me take care of that for you” Jex flipped open the medical chest taking out a small cloth and wrapping it around Corvo’s finger, Corvo nodded as they both walked off, A few days passed as Jex never sent a bird to Corvo, He gained a idea to tell Jex about his plans to grant him fame, Corvo took out his quill writing down information of a meeting spot in Salvus The fisher’s shop. A day later they both met at the shop’s downstairs sitting in a makeshift table and chairs, Corvo begins to speak “Welcome, Welcome, so now I have a plan to grant us fame, we shall take over Salvus together” Jex chuckled as a large armored men with a mask walked down the stairs walking stealthy behind Corvo, he grabbed Corvo and put one hand on his mouth making sure no sound came loose, Jex walked closer to Corvo’s grabbed body his mouth spoke in a sinister tone “Corvo… This business be a dangerous one” Jex slammed Corvo’s head against the wood until a small crater was created, he bled and fell unconcious later not remembering what had happened. After a few months Corvo decided to begin his plan, He walked in to a graveyard taking a pale human’s body with white hair such as his own he dragged it to the shield’s base at night setting it aside near the message board, He looked around seeing no shields in sight, He took off his uniform changing clothes with the body in the cold night, He walks down the stairs chuckling as he fakes his death and leaves the shields to begin his plan to take over Salvus with his friend Price. Personality: Corvo is clever and likes to plan things out before really going into a mission or heist. He is stubborn and once he thinks of something it will be hard to change his mind about it. He has his own way with words and likes to phrase them like poetry sometimes Motives: Corvo steals because being as malleable as he was with the combination of Roy’s mischievousness and Price’s skill in thievery he had no problem with stealing, trouble seemed to be something that had adapted to his being and now did it for riches. He wanted to become much more powerful and not doing anything else while growing up it seemed like this was the only way to achieve power. Aspirations: Corvo Aspirations are to take over Oren and become some sort of dictator but this is one of his long term goals, His main goal is to find his father and be reunited with him, Which was his dream ever since his father left him to find the mighty drake [Open Response. Answer all questions] You notice a rich foreign merchant in the markets browsing wares such as jewellery, weaponry and armor. You notice a stall owner has just walked away from his stall for a few moments, several guards are patrolling the area, the merchant walks towards the stall to browse its wares. To the North is a sewer grate you could escape through, though the guards seem to be patrolling it more than usual. How will you pull of this thievery? Corvo walks slowly into the stall seeing the stall owner leave, the merchant speaks calmly to Corvo “Oi! Are you the owner of this stall?” Corvo nods a big grin on his face, He then looks towards the guards and around the other stalls seeing the stall owner checking wares at another stall, The merchant speaks back at Corvo obviously not knowing that Corvo is a fake “I’d like to buy this gem from you, How much is it?” Corvo speaks with a big grin “That’s 500 minas, Please” The merchant sighs as he ramages through his satchel seeing only a few minas, He gains a idea attempting to haggle with Corvo “Hey how about 450? This seems too much money for a gem” Corvo growing impenitent looks around franticly for the stall owner seeing him finish his trade and beginning to turn around back towards his stall “Fine, Fine 450 it is!” The merchant then takes out a big pouch of minas from his satchel handing it to Corvo, Corvo hands the man his gem grinning as he walks out of the stall walking off, After a sort while he turns his head back seeing the merchant speaking with the stall owner, Corvo begins to run towards the exit of the city, He hears a shout from the stall owner “Thief!” He turns his head seeing the stall owner pointing at the merchant, He chuckles softly making his way out of the city The Upright Man has asked of you to steal a scroll from a house that is just outside the city limits of Alras, the house seems to be alive with laughter and drunken men, you look through a window to see the chest is in the room, while 5 drunken men sit around the fire telling war stories, they seem armed but drunk, you see in the corner of your eye a small hole in the roof into the room. The door hinges are old and rusty, it can be easily kicked down. How will you pull of this thievery? Corvo kicks down the door walking into the house, the men in a drunken rage all unsheath there arms looking to Corvo “Oi! Ye… think we are doing a… Sleep over..Hic!?” “Get out…. Scum..Hic!” Corvo looks around the room seeing the chest before speaking to the men “What is this place?” They seem to get more irritated looking at Corvo “What ye think we are lad…? Your buddies?” “Nay just want to know if I may join you all?” “Get…. Out!” Corvo nods walking out sighing, He begins to think to himself about the items and objects he can use inside the room, He mumbles to himself “Maybe I should, distract them with noise?” Corvo grins as he walks towards a rock picking it up and throwing it as fast as he can onto the rickety door, The men all hear the noise rushing outside and looking around, Corvo takes this chance to sneak inside the house as the men are occupied searching for him, “I bet that… Polar bears… the reason of this!” The men split up walking around, Corvo walks to the chest unlocking the chest and taking its scroll, He then begins his escape by going through the hole in the roof, He then jumps off sighing hurting himself harshly he lays there unconscious, The upright man then comes to Corvo sighing as he takes him back to the guild An old man has taken rest from his travels under a tree, his bag is to the left of him, he appears to have a dagger on him. In the far distance you see some travelers coming, though they are still a far while off. How will you pull of this thievery? Corvo looks to the man by the tree, He walks up to him, Chatting for a few moments “Hello there” The man speaks having a western like accent “ Howdy there pal” Corvo looks to the man’s bag as he speak softly to him “Can you help me? I lost some gems on the roads” The man blinks “How’d ye do that?” “Not sure, Could you help me?” The man speaks once more grunting “Sure, where did you last see it?” Corvo points down the roads, The man nods rushing towards the roads leaving the bag behind, Corvo takes the bag as he walks down the roads, Sadly however the travelers come to Corvo, Corvo gains a idea knowing that his friends like to hang around on these roads he whistles out hearing a whistling noise coming back to him, He grins as he looks towards the incoming travelers, seeing a middle aged man, a young wife, and a small male child, he then looks towards his friends that are hidden behind trees, as the folk come he begins to talk “Halt” The travelers stop in their tracks looking towards Corvo “What is it?” Corvo speaks “You best give me some of yer’ goods, there be lotsa bandits ‘round. Ye’ don’t wanna lose ‘em.” They seem threatened; the man in an attempt to defend his family draws his blade. Corvo smiles as he whistles out into the air, two men come out of the trees close by Corvo Speaks once more “You're outnumbered and I don’t see that child helping you anytime soon” One of the friends speak “Hey I’m not fighting a child” The man with his blade takes this chance with the bickering and lunges forwards towards Corvo. Only turning a little too late, Corvo pulls his forearm in the way of the sword. The sword easily pierces the arm, but is now stuck within Corvo’s arm. “Ploughing peasant! Price, Ret halp meh!” Corvo barks in terrible pain, holding the injured arm with his other hand and keeping the sword inside him. Price takes a look at the situation and without question Ret is already behind the man raising his fist as he jumps. The man hearing a voice “Dad, look out!” He turns his head only to see Ret’s fist crashing down upon his face right between the eyes. Ret takes a step back after the punch and keeps his fighting stance, behind him the woman is holding the child by the head, crying. The man hit by the punch is pushed back, but still holding his sword, it injures Corvo as the metal now spreads the flesh of his arm apart. “You fecking idiot! ‘Elp me first, what’r ye’ a wise guy?” “I ain’t no wise guy! I’ll prove it to ye’! Price, C’mere!” Price sighs and edges closer to Ret annoyed. Ret balls a fist and ***** it back and in one quick movement punches Price in the face knocking him down. Price’s small body falls to the ground and holds the hurt area tightly. “What’d ye’ do that for?!” “To show the idiot that I ain’t no wise guy. Does a wise guy injure his own friend?” Corvo looks irritated, and clutching his wound he says. “That’s yer’ plan! Let us get injured. I’m bleeding my arse out.” The man holding the sword now looks genuinely puzzled as they fight, he inspects his untouched wife and child nudging them to run away. They nod at him sincerely and begin to run as the three fight. “What’r you talkin’ bout. All ye’ had to do was say the magic words obviousleh.” Price shouts at Ret. “That’ don’ work with this horsearse, we needa’ show him actions.” Corvo begins to pant and begins to get exhausted from blood loss but still manages to speak. “Yer’ both idiots no-” The man lets go off the sword and bolts off the way his family had gone. Corvo pulls the sword off his arm, grunting and struggling as little shards of steel stick inside his body. “Ploughing idiots. We los-” Corvo unable to finish his sentence falls to the ground unconscious. Price getting up from the ground grabs Corvo’s wound and bandages it. Ret takes Corvo’s bandaged body and hoists it over his shoulder walking to town, giving a dirty look at Price and noticing as Price shoots one right back.

MC Name: ventus2 RP Name:"My name is Woe, This is the name Shade gave me" Short Biography: Woe was abandoned by his father for being a crazy child that believes that his shadow is real. After being abandoned his mind changed thinking that his shadow can talk, His shadow saying his true name is "Shade". He then along the road met a psychopathic puppet named "The glacial one" who found Woe interesting and took him in, He teached Woe how to fight and occasionally brought him along on one of his killing sprees. Soon after his teacher disappeared. Woe now searches for his master Character Ambitions: To entertain himself till he can one day be reunited with his teacher Why are you joining?: "I need shelter and food, I have no where else to go" What do you wish to achieve? "Not much just joining so I can get by" What is your profession? "I can fight" Valois Service Oath: "I, Woe, swear to abide by the rules and regulations of House Valois. By repeating this oath and signing this document, I understand that I am dedicated to serving under House Valois until the day that I am dismissed from my duties. I swear to respect all nobility that be in my presence, and to respect all serfs that be in my presence. Lastly, I swear to abide by the House Motto first said by Balian Guivret, “To act for others, to serve the empire.”

Name [Rp&OOC]: Ic: Woe OOC:ventus2 Race: Human Age: 18 Nation: None Your reason for joining: Recently I really haven't been having much fun in Lotc , I really want to join so I can participate In some exiting Role play, And also to make myself overall better in rp, I feel that this guild can provide me with some fun role play while I also learn a thing or two from the people in this guild to make me better in roleplay overall. What is your profession?: Woe has no jobs, he is currently learning under a crazy ice psychopath, Which as recently disappeared Though the clan lore states it is not a cult, you do realize that this is a cult though, yes? [You will need a VA for 3 should you join in the cult part]: Yes I do, I will make a Va for 3 when and if I become part of the cult Do you have a VA? If so, please link it. [if you don’t, N/A]: N/A If you don’t have one, are you willing to write one in order to join?: Yes, I will also be writing one for myself since I've been meaning to do it for a while Please link me your skin: Any thing else you would like to say?:

*Takes out his quil and starts writing in a book* ]Application: Mc Name-ventus2 Rp Name-My name is Woe,As in Sadness, This is what Shade calls me Age- I belive my age is 15 now Old Jobs and Work- I hunt for Ice man during the night, I can also fish farm and I know a little of black smithing. Skills for odd jobs? (Mining/Lumberjacking/Etc)- Swords, (lvl 50) Farming, (lvl 50) Fishing (lvl 13)and Blacksmithing (lvl 52) Weapon of Choice and ye mastery with that? (Weapon Skill lvl) I use swords a blue blade that Ice man gave me, I also somtimes use hand to hand combat to trip my enemys. ((Swords 50)) ((Wrestling lvl 10)) Why do ye wish to Join the Lances? I want to join the lances to become much stronger and make Ice man proud. I want to be stronger then third for he is very strong and i want to prove Shade I can be stronger then him, I also want to be strong to learn magic, I want to be able to cover my hand in Ice and weild Ice in my hand. Do ye take the Oath-needed- Oath: I Woe pledge my Weapon, my knowledge and life to the Knightly order of the Red Dragon. And Swear my allegiance to Emperor Godfrey Horen and His Line of Succession. I shall serve the King, Order and Oren with undying loyalty and will do all that I can to keep them from harm.I will always complete a quest given to me by my king, Knight and Kingdom. I swear to protect its people and to stay true to the order and obey its ways and laws. *Woe calls his bird, The bird lands as Woe ties his book on the birds leg with string, The bird flys off with the book*

Name ((With MC))- Drake_dunhall ((IGN:ventus2)) Race ((With Subrace)) -Human ((Northeron)) Age - 16 Where do you live and come from? - I dont have a place to live I am doing this too meet freinds and have a job to do. A couple of small sentences about yourself - I am a strong swords man and Blacksmith. I like to test my strengh with my foes and am very loyal to people i am working with. Why do you wish to join The Guardians - I am looking for a place to stay and some work to do. What do you wish to achieve in this guild? What are your goals? - I wish to become stronger and someday become a great leader to the guardins Do you swear to protect the people and your brothers, with your very own life? - Yes I do Do you swear an oath by Aeriel, that you will not break The Code of The Guardians? - Yes Any useful skills that you can master? ((Post your skill points)) I am a blacksmith a archer and a swords man even though I have not been in many battles to test my strengh I would like to do so in the battle feild when I am fighting the foes of the Guardians ((Blacksmithing 50)) ((Swords 50)) ((archery 50)) Any other information that might come in handy - I have a brother that might be joing this guild to.

OOC MC Name:ventus2 Weekly Availability: 20-40 hours a week Timezone: (GMT-05:00) Eastern Time (US & Canada) Have an Accepted VA?: Nope If you do not, do you understand that you may only work as a quartermaster or guard?: Yes IC Name:Valentus_FlameClaw Are you willing to live at a tower, or other designated place?: Yes How good are you at combat?, explain past experiences: I am week in combat but I am good In Archery I have practised on targets and have not been in a fight in a while. What trade skills do you consider yourself good at ((Skills and levels))?: Archery((50)) Blacksmithing ((50)) Do you have any attachments to any specific group or person?:No Are you willing to work outside the law?:Yes What other guilds or groups have you worked for in the past?None Tell us about yourself:I am usally calm but some people tell me that I get in trouble alot for my attitude. Why do you want to join the Spectres?: I am in search for work and I would like to join this Guild to meet other people and adventure across Asulon.

Your name : Akutare What is your reason for joining ?: I want to join because I have no where to go and I need a place to stay. I also think that if I join I can increase my rp and Blacksmithing exp. What other groups and or military groups are you part of : I was once part of the crimson blades then I left because they killed my sheep and inprisond a merhcent for no reason. What is you experience as a guard or archer : I was a archer of the crimson blades and are preaty good with archery my self. What is your weapon of choice ?: Bow and Arrow Any other information :

Sir I am sorry but I am going to leave the crimson blades. reasons for leaveing: -your men have planed a assassination on my sheep for no reason. -your men have gone against the religon of seventus. -they tryed to imprison a merchent for no reason -they have killed a mercents merchendise wich was the only way for him to get minas. This is why I will leave the crimsons but if somone tells me three RP reasons for planing a assassination on the sheep I will reeturn.

Thank you sir

Application: Name: Akutare Flame-Bringer Mc Name: ventus2 Combat skills: Swordsmanship (30) Archery (50)