ShameJax

I'll work on rewriting the first entry tomorrow.

Updated with a second occurrence.

Decided to change it to Aeriel as that fits better.

After a quick realization, this is basically the same thing as golden lance magic. Self denial.

Past member at this point. Arayon is a devote worshipper of Wyrvun. And I need to put the ability to give it to others in. Wyrvun is doing this because he the god of virtue, this is trying to spread his goals throughout. It will be easily possible for Wyrvun to give it to others. This is just from my perspective for lore purposes.

Decided to post another form of lore I have been working on. The original idea was created by Lock back in the Fringe. An Account of Strange Events, Arayon Limlugon 14th of The Deep Freeze, 1490 Something strange is happening to me. I was merely sleeping, in my typical location in a very cold cave of the dwarven city. With the frost biting into my skin, and the water slowly flowing down a waterfall it was a peaceful location, a lovely location at that. I awoke abruptly, feeling a strange singing feeling all over my body. In a single motion I wiped my hair out of my face, yet I noticed something awkward upon my hand. A strange tattoo was over the hand, crawling up my arm. I inspected myself, uncovering that tattoos stretched all over my body. These tattoos were off a light blue color, similar to how my eyes glow whilst casting magic. With a quick realization I decided I should probably get out of this cave. Whilst walking out a voice appeared throughout my mind, echoing the word “Wyrvun” continously, over and over again. I am an avid worshipper of Wyrvun, so I merely passed it off as my own thoughts. That is, until I tripped and fell down the cliff. I closed my eyes, realizing this may be it. Until a feeling of energy coursed throughout my body, ice creeped up all over my body. Seemingly forming armor. I crashed into the ground, with the ice quickly dispersing into frost as soon as I land, and the frost heading inside of me. I quickly proceeded to look around, curious as to how this happened. I was curious as to if I could make this event happen at will. I proceeded to think about a suit of armor, feeling the energy flow through my body the ice slowly started forming over me once again. It slowly turned into a suit of armor. This armor was surprisingly light, and rather sturdy. With a quick thought of frost entering me, the armor dispersed into mere frost, once again entering me. I was curious as to if it could work on other forms of ice. With a quick thought of ice, a sword was formed within my hand. I was curious as to if I could channel the void through this blade. I quickly sent a small bolt of ice throughout the blade, the ice crashing into the cliff. I dropped the blade, in raw amazement. And the blade, surprisingly dispersed into frost once again. OOC: This is magic based off of the Aengul Wyrvun. Pros: -Armor and weapons able to be summoned. -The blade is able to channel magic. Cons: -Extreme weakness to heat and fire. -Can not be immoral due to Wyrvun being the Aengul of cold and virtue. -Can be canceled by Fi mages. -The ice made must be touching you. Mechanizing This: Make a spell that makes it so you can summon diamond armor for non mages, leather armor dyed blue for mages. Make a sword that is able to be summoned that is as useful as a stave.

Fair enough. I'm considering changing it up to a Wyrvun blessed magic.

Yeah, I know. I only put it up just to see if people actually wanted it to be a thing, if I should continue writing. As of now its 50/50 I believe.

As I said before, it doesn't even need to have a magic. It is purely something following order. Yes a magic would be cool for it, but it is not necessary. The form of magic can be many things, but all I could think of was for the opposite of shade. Although if I changed it to Wyrvun I could set it up to be basically tattoo magic, which would be rather cool.

Aren't Ascended literally the anti undead...?

Aren't Itharel monster hunter's basically with no emotion, and Xan as a melee magic...? Arcane Evo is a tad different, a watered down version as far as I am aware.

Something similar to shade magic, most likely.

Hmm, if any LM would be able to respond that would be nice then. I was thinking Eshtael, Aeriel(Of course theres already ascended, but shades come from Iblees.), or Wyrvun(Cold and Virtue) . EDIT: I most likely will not be writing more lore upon this until I get community opinion on whether it should have a magic or not, and if it should be a thing.

Hmm, is there a better Aengul for this? I don't have the best knowledge of the Aenguls. And the wiki does not have very indepth info.

An Account of Strange Events, Arayon Limlugon 12th Of The First Seed, 1490 Something rather obscure appears to be happening of unknown origins. Something I believe was merely a few hours ago happened whilst I was merely sitting upon the large peaks of The Kazadrin Mountains, during dusk. I particularly enjoy sitting up there, merely watching the wind flow throw the column after column of ice. It always just seems... beautiful to me, a pure work of nature, yet seemingly of the divine. I noticed a strange spring of sorts within the ice spikes area of the mountains. It seemed new... which it is awfully strange for a new structure to appear out of thin air, did I merely never notice it before? Yet, there was something strange about this spring, it seemingly did not have water, atleast in the normal sense. The spring appeared to be flowing silver... I was confused by this, so I decided to get up and check it out. What happened there was even stranger. As I came to the shore of the area, some voice kept pounding into my head, echoing throughout my skull. It stated one thing “Touch the spring...” in a seemingly angelic voice. I could not resist, I slowly leaned down and touched the well. The silver seemingly sprung up, slowly climbing up my arm. I was in a shock of amazement, that is until I was merely... out. I merely saw silver, a bright reflection of raw no matter where I looked. I then proceeded to quickly shoot up, in a rash motion I glanced around. I noticed something rather... interesting, the sun was seemingly rising. I was quite certain I had been knocked out during dusk, although I believed it was for a matter of minutes. There was even a stranger fact going on. The spring was gone, in it’s place was merely a typical pile of rocks. Thoughts raced through my head, I was in a complete state of confusion. And then... a sense of order seemingly flowed through my head, I was once again calmed. I then abruptly got up, brushing the layer of snow off of me that seemingly appeared whilst I was out. I then quickly proceeded to begin walking, with my typical long strides I left the initial area. Whilst leaving the area I walked by one of the typical ice spires of the area. With a quick glance I noticed something was different about me, something had happened to my eyes. My eyes had strangely changed to a strange shade of silver compared to my past rather vibrant purple eyes. A Second Account Of Strane Events, Arayon Limlugon 29th Of The First Seed, 1490 It has been quite some time since my last writing of this strange occurrence. I believe whatever this is, is getting to my head. Earlier I noticed a group of bandits robbing an elf. I typically never try and help in these events... I typically just try and get out of the area. Strangely enough, something was speaking to me from inside of my head. Telling me to help... I tried to fight it, it kept on going, until I could not take it anymore. I turned around in one quick motion, running towards the scene. I quickly proceeded to connect to the void, summoning ice to slowly encompass a bandit. Although, something was strange about this ice, instead of it's typical blue tint, it was seemingly silver. I was confused... due to this I abruptly lost my focus. The ice quickly dissipated, and the bandit suddenly ran off. I proceeded to glance about, running off into a secluded location. I was curious as to if this event would repeat again, so I evoked another chunk of ice. As expected, it has the silver tint as before. A Third Account Of Strange Events, Arayon Limlugon 7th Of The Grand Harvest, 1490 It has been quite some time since I have recorded another entry within this text. I believe I have uncovered where this boon is coming from. Earlier today, something strange was happening to me. I kept on fading in and out of consciousness, yet I still went on through the day, even if /I/ was not awake. That is, until I heard a strange voice bouncing through my head. The voice was not like the one I heard at the spring, this one was most definitely a masculine voice, he spoke as in a serious tone. The same words bounced around my head continuously for about 10 minutes. These words were "I am Xan." I had heard of Xan before, he was the patron of the Golden Lance, he was also an Aengul hellbent upon providing order. The voice then stopped, and I felt a sense of clarity. The voice then resumed, but this time speaking... properly. The voice stated: "As you most likely understand by now I am Xan, the Aengul of Order." "I have a request from you. You must bring order upon this world, the chaos caused by the shades from Iblees is getting out of hand. We must have a new force." "And for that, I have chosen you. You now have an interesting ability." "As you have probably noticed, your eyes and aura have changed to be silver, that is just the beginning. Soon you will be able to morph your aura, from a gaseous substance into something as hard as steel. This shall allow you to provide a greater ability of order." "As an ending note, you may lose yourself. At this point I am no longer involved. I have planted a seed within you. You must spread this to others once you get strong enough." And with that, Xan stopped speaking throughout my head. And I feinted, in a state of utter disbelief. OOC

A small bird, seemingly made of ice arrives at Embermoor. The bird appears to be carrying a small letter, written in ornate handwriting reads... "You may call me Arayon, or Drakun. But none the less I wish to join the ranks of the Adherence. I must find the true purpose of life, to further the goals of the descendants. I believe the Adherence is currently doing so."

Yes.