Valor777

Name: Coryn Lunas Vote: Avern'Dionne

(Minecraft Username: ) Valor777 Name: Coryn Lunas Age: 176 Gender: Male Will any others reside with you?: Not at the start. If not, would you opt in for a shared home?: This is fine with me. How can you declare yourself mali'thill?: I feel that my looks present me as physically pure and my knowledge of maehrsae hilunheya can prove my purity of mind. Are there any other details that you wish to relay?: No.

MC Name: AngelDoll_/ valor777 Forum name: Super Crazy Valor Real name: [Not needed] Ren Experience with chess: A bit Skype contact name: jfobean How confident are you in your abilities? :) : Quite confident I suppose.

A man slips into the Golden Cloud Tavern, quickly going to drop a flier on the main table before throwing one behind the counter. He then goes to retreat before questioning. A crow flies in after he leaves, sitting in the corner of the room on a nail. Hello Tavern goers and Powell family. We have something that may be of use to you. We don't want her we want your mina. A simple trade can be set up. I don't advise coming to look for her. Go ahead and place a note below with a bid if you wish, other than that. Give your letter to our Crow and we will negotiate from there. http://gyazo.com/c6d9a7eb530f5a1a6408c5dd6be929aa

Name: Claire Address: 1 Herbwallow Hill

I was... not expecting that.

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I am glad someone has done something like this. I always like to see people who RP actual professions and such. +1

Minecraft name(s):​ valor777 Skype ID: jfobean Time zone: EST! Have you ever been banned or received a strike? If so, link the report: Proud to say nope! Do you hold / have you held any other staff positions? Not yet. What MMORPG/video games have you / do you play? (Past and Present) World Of Warcraft (Past) Guild Wars II (Present) Minecraft (Present) Fire Emblem! (Past) Dragon Age (Past) Skyrim (Past) Rune Factory (Past) Dark Souls (Always) Avid player of visual novels Counter Strike (Occasionally) Smash! (Present) The list continues but I'd rather not list my huge Steam Library. What are your characters? Are you willing to sacrifice any to become a Event member? I currently play Crona Lunas the Human, Alyn Aylanir the High Elf, and Fozil'Dom the Orc. I am most definitely willing to sacrifice one, but I have yet to decide since they are all quite fun to play on. EDIT: I now have a whole whitelisted account to work with just for events. What race / group do you think your events would best cater to? If none in particular, give an example of the type of group that your events would entertain. I think due to my experience playing so many races around the server, I wouldn't specifically cater to one group. I have to admit it would be difficult to me to bring as much knowledge and fun to the dwarves because they are the race I have yet to play. I believe with a bit of planning and reading up on lore, I could cater to all of the races and people on the server with entertaining events. What do you believe are key factors for a successful event? There are quite a lot of factors that could create a successful event, but I believe some of the main factors would be relation to the characters and captivation of the playerbase. In my opinion, I would want to relate everything to the characters participating. Developing your character always leads to better RP and entertainment and if the players that partake aren't having fun then what is the point of having events at all? I would try to do my best to make decisions for the characters to make which would lead to development and plenty of fun! When was the last time you saw a event? I see quite a few mini events on a weekly basis. The last time I saw an tiny event was a few days ago when a few little mushroom men began to run around Haelun'or. They created quite a bit of a ruckus and even brought in some other races which led to very interesting RP as a High Elf. What strengths could you contribute to the Event Team? Are you knowledgeable in lore or great at organizing? I think that if I were to join the event team I would work well with my creativity as should all the ET members, but I feel that I am quite the imaginative person. I feel that I am also quite the team player even though I may come off as a follower. Not to mention that I wouldn't mind getting something done. Therefore I would call myself a dedicated worker and have an insatiable satisfaction for progress. I would also consider myself quite familiar with the LOTC lore and server workings since I have been here a while. Why do you want to be part of the ET? It has been something I have been wanting to do for a while now. I see all the staff buzzing around LOTC and I wonder if I could ever fit in there. I figure if I am to fit in anywhere, it is with the creative side of the staff. Event Team has been a goal of mine for a while, but I never had the courage to try until now. It has been a few years since I applied and I always wished I could be a part of something bigger and better and help the playerbase. I believe on Event Team I can do just this by bringing more unique roleplay all across Athera and the maps to come. Create three distinct RP scenarios/events based on LOTC lore that you would organize. These are pitches to the Managers and Ouity, not to the community. Note: Not all of the group must be handled at once. Eg: 20+ people via 5 person increments in a dungeon. 1-3 Players) 5-10 Players) Super Event 20+) How long do you plan to stay in the ET? As long as I am able to I hope. I don't plan to leave any time soon. Tell me a joke I am no good at jokes so I am going to give you some puns.

Application Name: Crona Lunas Reason for wanting to join: There is no more purpose in my bloodline. Your organization will change that. So I hope. “Does thou agree to serve the master? ----. Does thou agree to honor thy brother, to uphold thou sister? ----.” You have my word as the last of my family. OOC (optional) Minecraft name: valor777 Skype: jfobean

Do the Flags and Orenians and such really feel that much of a need to comment on it when then are just being mean?

The Fall of Invictus Has Finally Come Greyhames, Hannovers, The Maedric Order, Some Uruks, The Flags... Pounding... Pounding is all that is heard. Pounding and shouts. The fortified fortress beginning to crumble as the men of Baron Ulfric Greyhame and cohort crash through numerous gates. Cackling can be heard as the powerful Baron defeats his foes with an iron fist. Two men... Inside the walls with nothing but the scraps of their deserting commander Adoros's armor and two stone knives. The chests of Invictus barren of all the blades and armors used in previously fending off the Greyhame led onslaught. Alas the power was too much for just two men to handle. With siege trebuchets blasting down at fort Kythera. Aethos and his companion retreat the hidden tunnels of the Lunas Family. Ren and Aethos take to sliding down the ropes. Hidden in the tunnels, Ren bashes the stone wall with an "ARRGGGHHH." The arrow that earlier penetrated his side during his attempt at a peace talk was taking its toll. He hears the bangs, crashes, and booms overhead of men ravaging the once glorious fortress as well as men literally tearing apart the floors. 'How...?' Ren thought to himself. 'How did they pinpoint our exact location under the fort!?' He disregarded his question. There was no time for thinking. Only acting. Acting where the man before him had failed. Aethos Tyberian looked to Ren with rage in his eyes. "Damned soldiers. Twenty-Four of them I counted?" Aethos flinched and scowled up at the ceiling of the small tunnel as another crash was heard. "And of the Invictus it is you and I, Ren." Ren gave him a solemn nod, still not managing to snap out of his thinking. Aethos himself was guilty as well. Even with all the loud bangs and crashes, all he could do was think. 'Try... TRY! THERE HAS TO BE A SOLUTION!' He thought. His gaze drifted, down to his dagger... to Ren's... then meeting his companion's gaze. "DOWN HERE I KNOW! I KNOW BY THE POWER OF MAGIC!" One of Ulfric's men exclaimed. The two final standing men of Invictus look to each other. Fear in their eyes just for a moment. They could hear the floorboards above them being torn to shreds by the Uruks, blindly following the Baron. What could they do when a fate worse then death awaited? Ren looked to his companion The Spartan Aethos Tyberian. Torture? What kind of man would allow his companion and loyal friend fall victim to such fate as being tortured to death? He wouldn't allow it. It was a job of his to protect his comrades. He would say that it was to not let down his deserting commander, but no. It was more than that. He cared not for the commander. This... was about humanity and personal morals. Ren looked down to his side. The stone dagger seemingly calling to him. Aethos look to his companion Legatus Ren Takumi. No, this man deserved better than what fate was giving him. 'Ren was a loyal fighter and he sure as hell was crazy but I am not giving that Baron what he wants.' Aethos thought. This man had helped him and vise versa. Aethos was never one to leave behind his comrades. Now wasn't an exception. Again he glances to the crude dagger at his side. It beckoned him. Ren put his hand on his hilt. Aethos put his hand on his hilt. Their gazes met. Both filled with a mixture of hatred towards the Baron and pity for the other man. "Ren you crazy son of a *****. If they take one of us let it be me." "Like hell, Aethos. You know it is my job to ensure you guys are protected... and at times... euthanized." They both drew their blades, each holding both hands up as they squared off. It took both of them a second to realize this was no fight. Ren would do what he had to do. Aethos would do what he had to do. Both of the men lunge quickly aiming to beat their opponent. Beat them in order to save them. Their blades clashed for a moment. The ping of the blades against each other seemingly blocked out all other bangs and blasts. One looks into the other's eyes. Aethos thrusts his blade forth into his comrade's skull. Ren's thrust still forces it's way into Aethos's skull. Both men close their eyes as they fall back. The last of the Invictus perishing. SCREENS