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"Oh my." Phanes murmurs sardonically, reading the invitation over Rhea's shoulder. "I am delighted to hear it. I'd be there, but I rather think he'd try to kill me again."
"And yet... a boor's wedding is still a wedding, and only a highly uncivilized man spurns the invitation of a happy couple," the wood elf ponders, walking along the wooden floor of the Acium proper. "We'll bring the last of the '15 vintage and a matching pair of bows, I think."
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As a firm believer in locked magic, I think that this is a step in the right direction. +1
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I don't usually approve of new race lore, but this looks extremely neat... If you can't get it passed as a player-available race, I recommend submitting it as an Event Creature.
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Perhaps the Monks ought to establish a the Central Bank of Athera and incite the ire of closet anti-federalists. Just food for thought.
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Durion plots!
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Minecraft Name :
MysteryLuvsYou
Skype (You may PM this to us if you wish.) :
N/a
Character you wish to play? :
Hestia Acius (nee Fylangeia)
Have you ever played a Wood Elf before? :
Yes
Have you read our lore? :
Of course.
Why should you play one of the Acius family? :
I have been role playing on the server for four years now and like serious detailed roleplay that would be enjoyable for both me and the participants. GreatSmirnovious and BrandNewKitten are the definition of these things.
What do you consider an OOC strength of yours? :
I am very patient and don't get mad very easily
What do you consider an OOC weakness of yours? :
When I do get mad it is bad. ((Rhymes))
Give us a paragraph of how you would play your Acius, should you be accepted:
Hestia had stand in her home, having had watched as her eldest sons try to impress Hermes. "Come here Phoebe," Hestia had said, having watched as Phoebe had got upset over her two brothers trying to impress there father. "Do not fret," Hestia said to Phoebe, "One day you are to do the same." Phoebe had enough of what had happened, storming out of there home. Hestia had followed after, watching as her daughter got upset. "Little one.. do not get upset over the inevitable, instead use this to your advantage" Hestia had said. ((Don't make the same mistake as me, say no to third person past tense))
Accepted! Welcome to the Family Acius, Mystery!
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Durion swoops in, reads the letter, and makes passive smartarse comments about it.
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Somewhere in Alras, the Sohaer's nephew scowls.
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Woe be to a King who apologizes to the transgressors of His Law; lest there be blood in the water of State.
"It is known," mutters a nameless dwarf into his braided beard.
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An ethereal Eleron steeples his fingers and gazes down at the young Carrion from whichever plane of the Aether is reserved for Mali'aheral. His fingers trace along the line of his right cheekbone, where Roy's cruelty had evidenced itself; his thoughts turned to the feeling of the flames that consumed his mortal body at the boy's command. And yet... and yet. Thoughts of vengeance and ill-wishes die a swift death in the Seven Skies.
"For what it is worth," he murmurs to Lelien beside him. "I wish that oem'ii well. I hope that he makes Heinrik proud in word, and deed."
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Not to be confused with the Sylvaeri branch (Eleron, Cyndaer, and any children,) which denounced the impurities of the main family and returned to the Way of Silver.
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Would I be able to write a history on my guerrilla fighting Acius? I made an Elf to try and help the Elves out against the White Rose and talked to PtahWithin and if I am not mistaken; he accepted me into this family tree. I named this Elf Yanetian Acius.
While PtahWithin established the Bronze and the Beru'cinhir and made his mark on the Fringe's Lin'ame, the Aciuses were created (OOC'ly as a bloodline) later and separately. It is very likely that your elf was named Yanetian Haumel, which was Ptah's in-character surname... as a matter of fact, the bloodlines are not even interconnected. That said, I'd be glad to have you write something from the vantage point of an Acius; whether or not you retcon is entirely up to you.
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Minecraft Name : Nalatac_AicnetaSkype (You may PM this to us if you wish.) : You got it bruh.Character you wish to play? : Hermes AciusHave you ever played a Wood Elf before? : NoHave you read our lore? : Of course.Why should you play one of the Acius family? : Because I enjoy RPing with you guys, along with the fact that it gives me something to do late at night.What do you consider an OOC strength of yours? : I go with the flow easily.What do you consider an OOC weakness of yours? : I get distracted often.Give us a paragraph of how you would play your Acius, should you be accepted."Ahh....." Hermes Acius awakens in the late afternoon, stretching mildly as he casts his gaze about. "Gah.. Slept in again,hm?" He muses, chuckling softly as he stands upon his feet, scratching his stomach as he yawns again. He steps lazily to the Acium, his calming smile greeting those around. "Forgive me, I did not plan on sleeping in this late. I thought I would be up in the early afternoon at best..." He then bursts out laughing. "Ah, who am I fooling, I will sleep in tomorrow as well! Let us feast deep into the night, shall we?" He calls out, already in a festive mood.
Accepted! Welcome to the Family Acius, Nalatac.
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Minecraft Name :
MiniSpigot
Skype (You may PM this to us if you wish.) :
Yus have it.
Character you wish to play? :
Asteria.
Have you ever played a Wood Elf before? :
Mmmhmmm.
Have you read our lore? :
Of course.
Why should you play one of the Acius family? :
Daki wanted me to be his sugar bunny.
What do you consider an OOC strength of yours? :
I..am friendly...? And I make skins!
What do you consider an OOC weakness of yours? :
Constant OOC bickering.
Give us a paragraph of how you would play your Acius, should you be accepted.
Awaking minutes later before witnessing her husband leave to the river, she -having been unsatisfied with fish- ponders for a special dish for her husband to come home to. Managing to convince her brother Tallas to hunt a deer, she sets up a station to prepare for said deer, having buckets of clean water, a hook stuck onto the wall to hand the dear on. With the help of her brother, they manage to hang the deer's head onto the hook, slipping on her glove and reaching for her skinning knife. She starts by gutting the deer by splitting the stomach membrane, working from the bottom, or pelvis, upward. Allowing only the very tip of the knife into the abdomen, so that the stomach and intestines are not ruptured. After having split upward to the base of the sternum, she reaches into the abdomen and pull out the organs, having a container next to her, she drops the organs into the bucket and keeping her working area clean. She then splits the sternum, with a saw. Spreading the chest open, being careful the heart doesn't drop to save it for food. She pulls out the lungs and heart, as well as the wind pipe and esophagus, then rinse the body cavity thoroughly. She then begins remove each of the hooves at the elbow. With the point of her knife, she finds the joint and make an incision. Then, move her knife around the joint with the flat of the blade, cutting the ligaments and carefully working the knife around the elbow joint as deeply as possible, twisting the joint firmly and snap it off. She then cuts around the base of the neck, then down towards the breastbone, and finally to the stomach, pelvis and the forelegs. After eventually skinning it fully, she rinses the deer's carcass, washing away any hair that has stuck to the meat and also to help cool the meat while she is completing the job. She then cuts the meat into smaller pieces onto a plate, cooking the venison dinner~ ((You said I could write anything, Smirv, I WROTE SOMETHING!))
Accepted! Welcome to the Family Acius, MiniSpigot.
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Minecraft Name : Dakirennis
Skype (You may PM this to us if you wish.) : You already have it.
Character you wish to play? : Lelantos
Have you ever played a Wood Elf before? : Yes
Have you read our lore? : Of course.
Why should you play one of the Acius family? : You told me to.
What do you consider an OOC strength of yours? : I bring the funny.
What do you consider an OOC weakness of yours? : My sense of time.
Give us a paragraph of how you would play your Acius, should you be accepted. :
Lelantos lets out a long drawn out yawn as he wakes. He turns around placing a hand on Asteria's back to stir her from her slumber before getting up and putting on his garb. Grabbing a spear, he steps out of his home and into the Acium, stretching as he walks towards the river. Nodding to those he passes, offering soft-spoken greetings. As his bare feet touch the sand, he lets out a relaxed sigh. Moving towards the water, his eyes narrow as he looks into the depths before walking in to about waist depth. He holds the spear above his head steadily as he looks for his quarry. remaining absolutely still. Suddenly in the corner of his eye he catches a brief jolt of movement, he turns swiftly, thrusting the spear into the blue. His eyes widen as he feels the spear strike it's target. Wrenching the spear from the water, his excited demeanour quickly fades as he observes the large piece dulse. His shoulders slump as he drags the spear with him, dragging his feet home to see what Asteria has cooking.
Accepted! Welcome to the Family Acius, Dakirennis.
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Astraeus Acius
In time, everything.
I am applying for the position of Astraeus Acius. I do not truly know what to put here, so I shall regard this as if it was a stock application.
Minecraft Name : DiscoLiquid.
Skype (You may PM this to us if you wish.) : I believe GreatSmirnovius already has this.
Character you wish to play? : Astraeus Acius.
Have you ever played a Wood Elf before? : No, sadly.
Have you read our lore? : Of course.
Why should you play one of the Acius family? : Well, I have been roleplaying for around three years. I consider my role-play to be thought out and enjoyable for all parties. I enjoy serious role-play, where OOC jokes do not constantly seep in and poison the immersion.
What do you consider an OOC strength of yours? : I am always dedicated to provide the best RP experience for all parties involved.
What do you consider an OOC weakness of yours? : When other players become acerbic or snarky OOC, I often become annoyed and pestered.
Give us a paragraph of how you would play your Acius, should you be accepted.
Astraeus looks down to the pool of water, slipping fingers into its surface. He smiles widely as he notices the splashing of the aquifer slowly wearing down the surface of the stone in the cave. He rises, and holds a torch up, illuminating the dark cavern. Astraeus steps forward, past the pool of water. He walks for what seems to be hours, his only guides being anticipation, and the low light of a torch.
Astraeus feels himself nearing his goal. He extinguishes the torch, and searches for a light with his amber eyes. From a distance, a pale white light illuminates the innards of the cave. Astraeus, smiling widely, approaches it. From a large hole in the cavern, the light of the moon and stars pours both dancing illuminations and illustrious glimmers into the cave. Astraeus stares upwards, wordless. His jaw drops, and his lips curl into a joyous smile. He nods once, saying only a single line as he observes the astral beauty of the cosmos.
"In time, everything."
Accepted! Welcome to the Family Acius, Disco.
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The clamor of the day had long died down in the citadel when a pair of very familiar tooled-leather boots paced down the worn path into the city, moving over the unpaved and paved sections of the road with measured steps.
His face was not the same, nor were the eyes that peered up at the unfinished gatehouse… but the mind which worked behind them belonged to the elf who had been Durion Uradir. His garb was strange and foreign to him, a grey-green hooded cloak over a leather tunic clasped with silver… but he could not wear his own vestments. One day, perhaps, he would be able to bear his true name, when the Elves who had taken part in his fall were gone… but it was very possible that this day would never come.
Oddly, this did not strain him. He had not been what he was because of his name, after all, but because of the ceaseless effort he had put into managing and aiding the Elves before and during his tenure as interim Sohaer… and his uncle had done him no favours, allowing the perpetrator of the blatant abuse to go free despite all evidence to the contrary. No, it was far better to be free of the Uradir name, and his own, for the nonce.
His eyes tracked over the city he had been building according to Delonna’s plans, wondering who would continue the labour. Delonna himself, likely; the tireless architect whom he respected to a great degree, the elf who’d designed the Citadel in the first place. It was a pity, he thought, that he would only be able to watch as the walls were raised… perhaps he would volunteer as a stonemason to help with the efforts.
Shrugging, the elf pulled back his hood and glanced about, at the Library high above his head and the partially constructed inn at his right side. It was best to allow himself to fade into obscurity. He could travel the countryside, explore the vast and wonderful world that had been granted to the Descendant Races… and more importantly he could return to the city, to be with his loved one when she too had returned. His old name and identity would be shared with few, if any, but her.
((Well... this has devastated my appetite for political deliberation. The amount of OOC involved in the politics of the server baffles me (despite my long involvement in the business,) so I’m retiring from them for the time being. For the multitudes of RP purists who will grump at me for not PK’ing, I hope you will consider this a fair enough compromise in return for my keeping the character around.))
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"Durion Uradir."
"I have served with you, constructing our new cihi and working in the streets. My uncle, on the other hand, has spent his time shouting pointless phrases in Elvish and running around the built walls. That is all."He raises a brow, rubbing his chin.
"Not to mention his blatant misinformation regarding his absence, which has proven entirely false. He wanted a clerk to do the difficult work, whilst allowing all of the recognition for the relocation to accrue upon himself. Perhaps a debate is in order."
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On behalf of the Blessed Nation of Haelun’or, the following is requested by the Sohaer:
Able-bodied citizens are strongly advised to aid in the gathering of resources, which is crucial to the construction of the outer walls and defenses. A list will be enclosed upon the notice boards, starting with items of the highest priority and ending with items of the least priority.
1. Quartz
2. Lapis Lazuli
3. Clay
4. Diamonds
5. Iron
6. Stone
7. Wheat, Melons, and other food products.
8. Wood of all sorts, primarily Birch.
9. Other items and finished crafting products (doors, gates, stone brick stairs, etc.)
Other items may be added to the list as time progress. The individual in charge of the collection will be the Secretary Lyu’maehr, along with the individuals Aiera, Avenel, Iorisdir in supporting positions.
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The true Sohaer rubs his chin, wondering what in Larihei's name is actually going on.
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Lliran, it gladdens my heart to report that I have, with help from my Secretary and Record-Keeper Lyu'maehr, located another member of the Uradir Family.
The elfess known as Vallei'sul is hereby confirmed as a Uradir, sister to Durion and niece to Kalenz.
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Small paper pamphlets printed on lavender paper are found scattered about the transport ship. They read as follows, in neat black script:
On behalf of the Sohaer and Silver Council of Haelun'or, it is our pleasure to have you aboard. Please keep the following instructions in mind as we embark upon our voyage.
1. All non-military passengers are strongly advised to remain below-decks when the ship is in motion, in order to prevent loss of life and other unpleasant circumstances derived from the extraneous conditions of our voyage. Though we foresee a fairly uneventful voyage, caution is only logical.
2. Keep your arms and legs within the enclosed areas of the ship at all times. The Silver Citadel is not liable for limbs clipped by passing ships, seabirds, daemons, aenguls, or any other seabound objects.
3. If, at any time, you feel as though you will be ill, reach into your adjacent compartment and obtain the paper bag within. The Head Secretary of the Sohaer, Lyu’maehr, will provide instructions pertaining to its use if asked repeatedly (and with patience.)
4. We would also like to remind you that this is a NON-SMOKING voyage. If, for some reason, you feel the need to bronchially inhale herbal smoke, make your way to the crow’s-nest at the top of the mast and do so there (making sure to deposit ash in the accompanying ashtray.)
5. The Orrariran will serve as your stewards for this journey, so the Sohaer asks that you follow their instructions to the letter in order to ensure smooth operations. They have received very specific orders and are here to keep you safe and sound.
6. Any impures, non-approved members of the other races, or other useless rubbish will be forcefully removed.
The Sohaer wishes you a pleasant voyage.
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By order of Durion Uradir, Sohaer of the Blessed Nation of Haelun’or, the following executive actions are hereby undertaken by the acting government:
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Executive Order Number One,
In accordance to the wishes of both the Sohaer and the Maheral, the former Okarir’tir, Ikur Narnir’sul, (also known as Griffin Whitewolf, or ‘Griff’,) shall be stripped of all titles and rights. He is to be subjected to the Path of Purity, having never truly undergone it due to the poor management of citizenry by the previous government.
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Executive Order Number Two,
Ikur Narnir’sul shall be replaced in his duties by the Sohaer’s trusted Orrarir, Vallei’sul Uradir, who shall take up his place as acting Okarir’tir. As a novice to the position, she shall be advised by the skilled Tilruir’sil, Thurdan Orathon. He shall act as her deputy in her absence, with the full authority of the position.
Note: Should difficulties arise in the above-described hierarchy, the Sohaer shall intervene and re-arrange the structure so as to maximize the Blades’ ability to function in their capacity as defenders of the citizenry. In addition, the formerly vigilante force known as ‘Elorrariran’ shall be integrated within the Blades upon reaching our new home.
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Executive Order Number Three,
Iorisdir Hileia'inder shall take up the vacant post of Okarir’mali and the inherent duties associated with the title. He is soon to announce the new Citizenship Application and instate a new standard within the citizenry.
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a fun-free war!
It is certainly fun-free.
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Lomian'onn: The Unification Of Athera
in Athera Roleplay Archive
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Phanes reads the entirety of the document and chuckles. "These poor Pale Elves seem run off of their feet. How else would they be so absent-minded as to forget to alter the name 'Norithel' in the treaty? Or, for that matter... capitalise it?"
The patriarch proceeds to send a messenger egret to the Citadel;
To the Lord of All Elves, Sohaer, Luminous Teacher, etc. Kalenz;
The Elves of the Acium are inclined to accept this beneficial pact, with the allowance that we may decide to disperse at any time and leave our land in your capable hands. Our family is a nomadic one, and we trust that you will respect this fact.
PS: In addition, I would ask that you alter the underlined, bolded portion.
Signed;
Phanes Acius,
Kyrios