sidmmvv

Persona Name: Edward Kenway Persona Age: 26 Persona Race: Human Will you follow the Tenets?: Yes Which one is the most important to you?: Tenet I, I to will only kill random wood elves.

Leo crosses his arms over his chest as he leaned upon the fountain in the square. A small mumble coming from his lips, "Hm. . .I regret givin' the man a hard time every once and a while. . .it was an honor Arty. I am sure you will still be a strong leader as prince."

Leo Aureon hissed as he accidentally cut himself on the edge of the edgeyness

((+ juan because Aureon 4 life

Parents killed by orcs

MC Name: sidmmvv IC Name: Rowan Age: 70 Race: Mali'ame Minor Backstory: Rowan was a simple sell sword for quite sometime. He had played both sides of the field, be it the evil bandit or the man that helped save a village. He had just about seen it all at the age of 70. Now tired of the company he was in he just got up on night and left the camp, searching for something more. . .honorable.

+1 I would love to see new RP blades and such using the steel. It brings an interesting concept to the imagination of ones blade. Usually it is either "I haz a puurty bluesteel bladeeeeee" but the steel mentioned above would be real neat to see RP. The making process of the blade and the descriptions of ones sword always fascinates me, and to see fresh designs come from others is always welcoming.

Leo leans back on the fountain within the square of Linandria, listening to the message. A small grin tugs at his lips, "Hm, maybe more than five orcs will show up this time."

Leo reads through the letter, a bright grin on his face as he runs his fingers through his grizzly bear's hair. "I don't think bears are allowed are they eh?" He muses to himself. Bjoern playfully nudges him over as if a gesture to him, "Fine fine. We will still go ya big baby."

Leo sat in the manor, his sisters blood stained upon his hand. He looked at his gauntlets that layed upon the table in front of him, his eyes blank. Soon enough his fist form into tight balls and his eyes grow full of anger, "I have already lost one of my kin, i'll be damned if I lose another. Be it half goblin or not, she is still Aureon. . ." his voice full of anger. He would rise from his seat at his table and makes his way to his bed, ploping down and getting ready to rest. He cared not for the blood upon his body as he slumbered.

Leo stood within the manor lounge, thinking of the events that have unfolded. His wife now resting peacefully within the room where a slumbering child lay. He clutched tightly around his sisters staff, his eyes staring blankly forth out the window across from him. He lets loose a long and ragged breath and loses all hold he had on his emotions. His burnt and bandaged hand reaching up to cup his face as he broke down. The sound of muffled sobs filling the silent manor. Leo's knees began to fail him as he sunk to the floor, still gripping the staff as if it was the only thing that would save him. He sobbed for hours it seemed until his eyes could produce no more tears. He hated himself for the things he had done to his brother. Hated himself for pushing him to un-clip the vial from his belt that started it all last night. He hated himself for not saving his brother from his emotional downfall that he tried ever so desperately to do. He rose to his feet, shaking as he pondered on what he would say to his brother when he went down those steps to tell him once more that he loved him. As he made his way down the steps he leaned heavily upon his sisters staff. He approached the door that felt more like a barrier to his brother instead of a simple door. His hand drifted to the door knob clutching it tightly. Leo stood for hours hoping Aelthus would open the door before he did, but as he pushed his mind to turn the handle, his body pulled away. He looked to the door for a long moment before finally rasping out in a weak and horse voice, "I. . .I will come to you in due time. . .just don't leave me before then aye?" He then turned on heel and started off to his room, a faint smile upon his lip knowing that his brother would be there when he awoke.

The clanking sound of plate gauntlets against a wooden table muses throughout the small abode. A child lays slumbering within a small crib. The rugged but warm looking Mali'ame grumbles beneath his breath as he lays the paper and ink well in front of him. He shifts in his chair, causing a small creak to sound throughout the room. He leans forward over the blank paper, his eyes narrowing at it like it had mocked him. He rasps out to him self lightly as the candle flickers next to him. "A writing assignment? Yeesh. . ." He dips the quill into the ink a few times as he starts to write upon the paper, every so often crunching up the paper with a sigh and throwing it to the side before resuming once more. "Cerridwen and Cernunnos. The Mother and The Father. These are the two Aspects the Mali’ame have praised for centuries now. They both affect our day to day lives even if we can not see it. The two work in tandem with one another, yet they are counter parts. They shape our fate and produce the flora and fauna of this world we call home. First we will start with Cernunnos, The Father. He is the model of war, death, and the hunt. Most warriors lean more to Cernunnos because they pray to him before war or hunts. You may think he is a dark figure, but this is not the case. Death is not something that should be sinister to anyone, for it is a part of life an unavoidable in the end. Cernunnos is The Father of all Mali’ame. Cerridwen, The Mother, models growth, fertility, life and nurturement. Her touch is said to be a nurturing one. She has caused the trees sprout high into the sky and the grass to tickle upon our ankles. A mother would go to her and make offerings for an expecting child. Personally my view on both the mother and the father is that they are both equally important within a person's life. In my own words; The Father guides thy blade The Mother guides thy soul The horned man blesses my hunt While The Green Lady blesses my kin Thy Father pushes me when needed Thy Mother nurtures me when seen fit" He leans back into his chair and looks around the room as if he had never been here before. Many balled up papers lay scattered around where he sits. Leo looks to Eleyas, who now grows restless with in the crib, a small smile spreading across his face. He groans as he stands and begins to shuffle over to his son. "I'm comin' kiddo. Seems like someone might be a bit hungry aye?"

+1 Personally, this would be a cool thing to see. It would add depth to the wood elven culture and set them a part more and more.

Here is my skin as of now as well as a reference of what kind of skin I am looking for Skin at the moment Above is a skin the OG_WELF has used in the past when out of his Sirame uniform. We look like twins xD but it is the kind of skin I am looking for. Btw a steve model please

Hello there! I was wondering if i could make a request for a skin that i can use outside of the sirame uniform. Sadly I am on my phone as i type this so i do not have any skin files. However, my MC name is sidmmvv so you could see the head i have. I was looking for something adventure like with light armor and stuff like that. If you do see my skin you would notice a hood type thing where the hair laps over. If that could be added in the skin as well that would be amazing! Send me a PM if anything else is needed. I will be able to respond soon enough when i am back to my laptop.

*Leo looks at the flyer with a slight grin* "I can't wait to show the people my lute skills!"

*Leo stands looking towards Lin with a scowl noticeably on his face he would then mumble something along the line of, "Stick in your ass still eh?" Just loud enough for people around him hear and then pads off into the tavern.

I was wondering if anyone was willing to do art of my persona. I'm not looking for anything hardcore. Just simple art.

McName: sidmmvv RpName: Leo Oberon Skype:(Pm if you desire.) leo_oberon Profession: Woodworker and Lumberjack TeamSpeak:(Not required but highly encouraged.) nay Time-Zone: Central Desired Chapter to join: Ruric *Pined Note* "I would also like to state that I have had past experience commanding a small group under my former friend and leader Kendu."

Name: Leo Oberon Race: Wood Elf Age: 324 Occupation: None right now ((Working on Smith)) Experience: Former Emerald Ranger and Merc Proficiencies (Archery, etc.): Short Swords, Daggers, Throwing Knives, and Archer Place of Current Residence: Hoping to get a home in the city. OOC: Username: sidmmvv Nexus Profession+Proficiency: N/A Timezone: Central US Do you have Teamspeak?: (Y/N) No, but I have a skype and I can get one.

MC Name: sidmmvv IC Name: Leo Oberon Occupation: Miner/Smith/Wood Worker (alt is wood worker/farmer/lumberjack) Additional Residents: None

MC Name: sidmmvv IC Name: Leo Oberon Occupation: None yet Additional Residents: None