Aagaron

Aep raises his hand and speaks casually from his seat, talked over at first but gradually gaining momentum. "- what I'm trying to say is, these.. followers.. of yours, Dranan, are quick to discredit Kayrin with convicted voices; voices I only now hear for the first time." He turns to address Dranan's entourage. "May I ask, where exactly were you when your homeland needed you the most? During the events shortly before and during the interregnum? Or before that, when war was declared on Adunia, because I'm sure as hell you weren't on the battlements. Quite frankly, I've never seen most of you in my life, and your words are hollow to me, so please answer me this: why should I care what any of you say? What right do you have to a home you were previously unwilling to defend?" Aep slumps back into his seat and waits with anticipation for anyone to retort.

Aep sits on the side of the Anadunians, off to the corner as to make seeing all of the hall much easier, seemingly having filed in with their small entourage. He speaks only when spoken to, and briefly then. He eats sparingly, only enough to sate his peckish appetite in order to stay awake for the proceedings, and waits in patient anticipation.

Aep puts his hands on his hips and looks left to Kayrin as they read the letter. He starts to drum his fingers against whatever surface they find as he considers what he and his clan will do. "If it comes to arms, I will not fight for what meager existence we call ours, my friend, but this man stands to take our lives into his hands." Aep moves around the room and itches his beard. "I have never met this man who claims to have the throne by right, and I for one would know his measure before I accept his rule." Aep looks to the small crowd of people still loyal to Kayrin. "I know this man not, and his only service to our people thus far has been to disrupt the peace and call our King a usurper! I will not got quietly, if it makes a difference in the end, and McLeod stands by you, my King, Jon wherever he sleeps, and Raven in her grave. We do not falter." He turns to attend the menial duties he has taken to occupy his mind, all with the somber expression he has adopted surrounding these affairs.

Aep returns a few hours later to cast a vote. I'm so sorry I couldn't resist

Aep sighs, thinking a vote on either side would change nothing. "Sorry, Kay."

If the idea as a whole conformed to my thoughts for it, the Draugs would be exceedingly rare. I'm not entirely sure what niche they would occupy, but my thoughts are they would find somewhere that makes sense.

Reserved, I guess <:

- ( Disclaimer - While I do not credit myself with the original creation of the Draug, I do call the version present in this lore a variation, and I do stress that. The version I have created has been idealized to comply with existing server lore and mechanics, as well as entreating each occurrence of a Draug on the server with some degree of individuality and fun. ) - The Draug By far, one of the most feared creatures in the known world is known as the the Draug. While circumstances surrounding their few recorded appearances are similar, for the most part, the creatures themselves harbor painfully few similarities to one another. So, the question remains, what is a Draug? A Draug is a creature born from the heat and brutality of warfare that feels no pain, has insatiable bloodlust, offers no mercy and feels no remorse. Their volatile belligerence is not to say they are dim-witted by any means, for they are actually the opposite; a Draug, any measure of size or shape, is utterly brilliant. In their brilliance and strength, they are almost grandiose. A Draug has only ever been recorded to form in a battle, and more so particularly in a bloody one. Their essence appears as a cloud of embers, which often are spotted flying against the wind or in ways uncharacteristic to embers. Upon finding a place of suitable size and opposition, the Draug begins to form. Armor of fallen soldiers (sometimes with their wearer still inside), wooden beams, fortifications, and pieces of breastwork all seem to come alive as they fly towards the center of this amalgamous entity, forming legs first and working their way up, eventually standing anywhere between eight and nearing fifteen feet tall (More powerful Draugs are able to hold more objects in place, and therefore become taller and heavier). In our eyes this process seems random and sloppy, but the Draug carefully assesses each and every item going into and onto its body, and places it just where it wants it. This leaves very few gaps in its armor, and oftentimes it is made of stone or fiery wood, making direct combat with this beast very difficult, if possible at all. After their rather drawn out formation, they waste no time before charging into the fray. They often bear shields or banners from either side of a conflict, which catches many unsuspecting or untested soldiers off guard, thinking the fiery demon is charging towards the enemy, as they get the end of the Draug’s weapon. In open combat, the creature will often sustain damages and need repairs. It does this quickly and easily, filling the gaps with remnants of the carnage it has created almost instantaneously. Let it be said that with the advent of a Draug, the only sure tactic to prolong your own life, is to turn and run; Draugs cannot truly be killed, and their endless slaughtering is only halted when they run out of enemies to kill. It is then that they usually release their essence, and their form crumbles to a heap. Draug Behavior and Origins Rather unpredictable by nature, but enhanced by their vast intellect, it is very hard to guess what a Draug will do. Their formation in a battle should be taken as a bad omen, as it takes them a great deal of strength to form, and a few years to gain the strength to form in the first place. Some older and larger Draugs will fight in a very reserved manner, picking sizable targets from the crowd, while smaller and younger Draugs enter the fray. On the topic of their age, they do, in fact, become wiser and more skilled tacticians after every incursion, but do not age as mortals. The trend typically follows that a younger Draug will be smaller and weaker. While the origins of the Draug are not completely known to us, we do know they are native to Anthos, and in all of our time here, we have only ever observed four Draugs. Their names are as follows: Rudibus, Demoval, Ur and Castillon. Castillon Castillon, the name conjures dark memories for scholars well acquainted with his history. He, the more belligerent of the four known Draugs , is perhaps the most unique as well. The first and only Draug to ever name himself, in common tongue, no less. He stood at sixteen feet, carried a tower shield taken from the hull of a small boat, and a bastard sword almost as long as he was tall. After two sweeps of a battlefield for survivors, he simply turned north and walked off into the woods. He walked for days until he arrived at the ruins of Fort Greywyn, and then further still into the gateway to the north. The scouts that followed him dared not go close enough to hear the conversation, but saw him clearly raise his sword to strike the gate, but for one single moment in all of recorded history, as a Harbinger appeared and spoke to him, he lowered his sword. After many minutes of a one sided conversation, Castillon planted his sword and shield in the snow and allowed his form to fall into a heap of charred wood and iron. As the fires on the timbers he had claimed were snuffed out, the embers floated up from the heap and behind the wall, with the Harbinger following closely behind. Castillon has never been seen since that day.

Aep facepalms.

Aep bows his head in respect upon reading the note. "I wish I could have known you better." After a moment he tilts his head back upwards and walks on to get him some KFC.

What’s the name of the Minecraft account you're applying for?: - aagaron_ What's your MAIN Minecraft Account name?:- Aagaron Do you agree to follow the rules on your new account?: I do. You understand you can not be on both of these accounts at once?: Seeing as Aagaron got hacked, I doubt this will be a problem :-) You understand that if one account is banned, so will the other(s)?: I do. In-Character Information Now you actually make your character - be creative but stay reasonable! Make sure they make sense and that they follow lore. Try to come up with a character that you actually want to play. What’s your character called?: - Aep McLeod What race are they (and sub-race)?: - Aep is half Adunian, half Elven. (Technically, 3/4 elf, 1/4 human.) What sex are they?: - Male How old are they?: - 145 Give us a brief description of their life - their story, childhood, family: - Aep was born to an Elven mother and an Adunian father quite fond of drinking and whoring. His father was absent for pretty much all of his life, save one time, the first time that they met. His mother came down with illness around when Aep was coming of age, and passed away quietly in the night. For the next hundred years or so, Aep sought to make his way in the world. He never stayed in one place for long, and never seemed quite able to hold one job for a while either. Eventually his path would lead to Adunia, where he honed his skills and became a Ranger. What are they like (personality)?: - Aep is quiet by nature, but when he is around friends he tends to (attempt to) be humorous. But when he can't talk his way out of a situation, he's more than willing to fight it out; His hushed equanimity should not be mistaken for passiveness, as he prides himself in standing up for what is right. What are their ambitions?: - Throughout his life he hasn't wanted much, and is older age, that much hasn't changed. If anything, he doesn't want to be chained down by responsibilities; he wants to travel a lot, and see the world before he's too withered to do even that. Do they have any special skills?: - Aep is particularly observant, and exceptionally smart. While he is no Robin Hood, he has his moments with archery, and his swordplay is not quite lacking either. Training with the Rangers of Adunia has made him quite adept at their craft, namely sneakin', thieferin' and whatnot. What are their weaknesses?: - He is far from a strong man. For what skill he has at being nimble and agile, he lacks in brute strength. For as many years as he has lived, some would consider his juvenile recklessness a weakness, as sometimes he tends to act before thinking. Give us a description of how they look (not a screenshot yet!)?: - Aep stands about five foot nine inches. He has long, shaggy black hair and a magnificent beard. His eyes are a deep blue, full of mystery. His skin is somewhat pale, the result of spending most of days sleeping and nights out and about. He is lean, and wears an assortment of different clothes, which could be quite fancy and well kempt, or the ragged and tattered garb of a woodsman; it really depends on his mood. Anything else you want to say about them?: - Aep is single. Ladies ;-) <4 Please give us a screenshot of your character’s skin: -

Aep doesn't think that it's unlikely.

Aep scribbles over all the choices and writes clearly: " Aep 5 Kingeh"

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