YouKnowItsJuno

Somewheres, Roxanne weeps after hearing of the death of her brother. "Ye were annoyin', bu' ye was an amusin' little broth'a..." She sniffles through tears, a shaky smile on her lips.

Isra Jharar, who cannot read, hears some chatter in the bazaar about the ball. With disappointment, she realizes that she may not be able to attend, or, at the very least, she would be late.

While wandering about the bazaar in Al-Dirakh, Isra Jharar hears word of this healer in Salvus. Intrigued, she plans to visit when she next sails back to the mainland. Perhaps she could find help... or at the very least, find answers.

Isra is going to love to hear this! :D

Personally, Heffy (<3) has asked me to come back to play a halfling and I have been considering it. The only things really keeping me from doing so are: Feedback saying that the halfling town is kind of devoid of halflings most of the time. Since the playerbase is so small, roleplay should be centralized to give people a better chance of roleplaying with you. I remember a time when there was a pumpkin wall around the town and those who wanted to pass through had to talk to a halfling guard about passing. It created some very entertaining and engaging roleplay. Lack of drama/conflict - I realize that halflings are to be silly and easy-going, which I absolutely love about this race. What I'm trying to get at is that what makes other races attractive is their seriousness that leads to conflict and drama - which in turn creates good roleplay. How will the problem be resolved? And sure, halflings have their own kind of conflicts, but they tend to be much milder than that of other races. Most events they have are festivals and parties. Perhaps events like a fire in a hobbit hole that has taken all of an individual's few possessions and bed causes the rest of the community to try to help them get back on their feet, or a trickster (I love this idea someone presented upon bringing this back to the race - forgot the name atm, though, sorry!) who steals things in the middle of the night and the town has to band together to find his hidden stash. You could easily come up with race-appropriate, conflict-including events that everyone could participate in. When I did play a halfling, I felt like she didn't have much of a role in the community. There were a few, like the sheriff and mayor, who had roles, but for the most part halflings farmed whenever they needed food, they bartended for themselves, and they went fishing whenever they wanted fish. I think that having professions - and making these roles (for the most part, of course people can garden, fish, or go strawberry-picking for recreation) restricted, meaning only someone with that profession can do that specific job for a living, would help members feel like their characters are important members of the halfling community. I do not know how it is now, but in the past this is how it was - or it seemed to be - for me. This is more of a suggestion and isn't an objection I have like my first two points. These are just a few of the things I've noticed - if you all are thinking about forwarding the halfling community for the better, I'd be happy to join in.

Sits in her house, blissfully unaware.

To the High Chancellor, Tristin Tesery, and other governing individuals of Laureh'lin, It would be the greatest of honors if you would allow the representatives of the great Caliph of Khalestine, Faiz Kharadeen, to come before you and extend to you our hand of friendship. We, the Safeeras Jemila Shahzada and Isra Jharar, plan to arrive within one elven day to the great Province of Laureh'lin to discuss matters of friendship and possibly trade with you and to answer any questions you might have about our distant nation. If you wish to discuss any trade, we ask that you also receive our Court Tajooru, Finian Goldhand, as well. If you will have us, we plan to stay for an extended period of time to serve as emissaries from the Caliphate. We apologize for the short notice, but hope that you will receive us nonetheless. With all our best wishes and hopes to meet you soon, Safeera Isra Jharar Safeera Jemila Shahzada

Upon hearing the news, Isra simply smiles and packs her few belongings to take with her on her travels.

Name (Mc name in parenthesis after) - Isra Jharar (Juno_Ax) Age - 18 Race - Qalasheen (Human) Citizen of Khalestine? - Yes Brief description on who you are and what you currently do - I am the daughter of the Munavin, Abdul Jharar. I have only just returned home to live with my family after 8 years of studying abroad on the outskirts of Petrus. Currently, I have no job in Khalestine. Position applying for - Safeera Why do you wish to take on this position? - I want to travel more and represent the Caliph and the Khalestine people and discover more about the mainland. What do you hope to accomplish by taking on this position? - To learn more, present it to the Caliphate, and to prove she is not a burden to her family and to her nation, but an asset. What makes you qualified for this position? - Educated, scholar, used to complications and challenges, of the people, has been to the mainland before. Anything else you wish to add? - I wish only to prove that I have a use to my Caliph and my people. Because of my disability, someone would have to be my traveling companion in order to help me get accumulated to my surroundings as I travel and to dictate letters to send back to the Caliphate. Signature here: *incoherent scribbles are here, because she cannot write, but to most it should look like a scrawled cursive signature*

Isra Jharar later hears of the fall of Hammon, a man she never got to meet, and Enepay's involvement. "... What happened, Enepay?" She asks softly to herself, as she sits on her rooftop garden and reflects on the events that had happened in her absence.

Oh thank you~ I must admit I enjoyed playing a child... they are quite fun. TAYLORRR! I miss you, Abner was the best; I was proud to be your daughter ;) Oh Oren...~ Yes! I remember him! I miss old Adunia... Hi there! I'll keep that in mind~

Yessss! That was some of the cutest/weirdest rp I've ever had XD Who now?

I'm considering... I just need a good rp niche to jump into. Starting into LOTC is never fun unless you already got friends on the inside/have a niche your character can be born into. Hi there, I think I remember you :)

Hi again, guys. It's been quite a few months since I left LOTC and the forums, and I just wanted to pop in and say hi / ask who remembers me or can recall a time we've roleplayed together. It would warm my heart <3 I don't know if I'm gonna stick around and hop back onto the server, since a lot has changed in my absence (I still don't know the full extent of the changes, if someone would like to inform me, that'd be splendid). But for now, Hi.

Dzadi pulls on her worn leather boots, sitting on a rock outside. Beside her is no gear, no weapon, no companion. Alone, she sat and thought, meditating on the task at hand. She and her fellow beardlings were off to go and kill a mass of wolves. She was scared, yes, but her desire to prove herself to her clan was greater than that fear. And with a grin, she tied her hair back and stood up, ready to go.

Riddeth Thunderfist-Irongrinder rolls in her grave. There were female dwarves. But now they are extinct. Except for Ellsia (you go gurl).

OOC MC Name: Juno_Ax Forum Name: Juno_Ax Skype Name: juno_ax How active are you: It's summer and I have no life. You tell me. Timezone: US Central Date of acceptance to the server: Um, a few years ago? Amount of other Characters you play: 0 at the moment IC Role Play Name: Katelynn Silverblade Age: 6 Status in family (Cousin/Sister/Brother/Son/Daughter)and to whom: Daughter of Huron Short biography of the character you wish to play: Katelynn spends her days playing, learning the ropes of being a noblewoman, and making friends. Why should do you think this app should be accepted: You asked me to play her and we've been rp buddies forever ^^

A dainty-looking woman with hair as dark as night walks up to the notice, reads it carefully, and then signs her name under the test of wits. Rowena Elendil

Roxanne Willowbottom crosses her arms as she watches Fumble prepare a place for Ophelia. She narrows her eyes, lips in a pout. This better not be one of Fumble's weird girlfriends again...

((It's not a noble house. It's just a well-cultured family who hope to one day reach house status at the minimum. Not really much here, just a family of artists and a couple fighters.))