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Tayelikel

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  1. Oh please, your misunderstanding. no one, or at least i...wasnt saying leave the server. That is un-needed, the only thing i was saying is that the lore you wanted to implement. wasnt possible and didnt belong, and no, selfish because you wanted to take something another server had worked hard on, and turn it into something else to fit your own gain without talking to them or asking them first about it

  2. And dont /rewrite/ it, SCRAP IT! Nothing, mordsith like belongs on this server. If you want an Agiel so bad, which it sounds like /thats/ what your after, enchant a rod to zap someone when it touches them

  3. No, it is a big problem because your stealing lore, which is a total selfish, inconsiderate, rude thing to do, as a human being one should have the decency to understand where things to and do not belong. Taking a Severs lore, trying to put it into another is like trying to take a zebra and throw it into a donkey pen and calling them the same thing and saying the two belong...they dont...nor should they...and the magic to power the Agiel is an issue that cannot be solved because nothing in this reality allows it 

  4. No, your wrong, mordsith themselfs are beings of magic. you clearly dont understand the reading enough to see through it. And im not going to sit here,telling you the correct lore, because you dont deserve to have mordsith on here where they dont belong.

  5. LOL! im sorry, forgive me but...yes i have read the books, AND watched the T.V series, i know the lore, and know FOR A FACT. there IS  magic involved, YOU are the one who is misinformed about that because the agiel isnt just a stick, is it, no. there is MUCH.MUCH more that goes into it, and THAT is why mordsith on SoTo (Sword of truth online) are the real deal and belong there, mordsith just cant work here because LOTC does not have the magic in order to integrate mordsith into there reality

  6. You dont understand. The work and effort that goes into making lore, and a rp server is insane, to have some one take it, and throw it around like its nothing is no less then insulting...now, i have a few /lore/ reasons in rp this couldnt work

     

    1) 'lord rahl' doesnt exsist

     

    "aww but kura, i can just make a chara named lord rahl" :3

     

    yes....you could...but...

     

    2) The magic required to make a mordsith is infact non exsistant in this world, it requires more then just "ok i tortured you, serve me, oh btw heres a magic stick o pain"

     

    3) the Agiel is non existant in this world, and again, no magic exsists to make it

  7. They still dont belong in /this/ world, this reality so to speak, theres already a roleplay server useing mordsith lore. It would be like a roleplay server taking asended lore, or the lore about the brother (malin,krug..ect)) and slapping it onto there server calling it good. It isnt a respectable thing to do.

  8. No, just, no, there is already a roleplay Server for Sword of truth/Legend of the seeker. That is where the mordsith, truth, mordsith lore is, and /should/ stay. it doesnt fit here on LOTC nor should it ever fit here

  9. Well when a post like this is needed for basic rules, no not even rules just common sense and respect for others. That everyone already knows maybe something bigger need to be done about the community as a whole than just a post as a "reminder". Now that we have this out what about trying to deal with the poor attitude that has driven people away from lotc. ON both the server and forums its hard to find a single topic now with out harassment towards one player or group

  10. Elphaba sighs as she sits in her location, pressing her head to a desk. she closes her eyes and runs her fingers through her hair. grabbing her things and moving on, further away from the world, welcoming the unknown vastness of the land as she made her way into the night until even her shadow was lost.

    dalni looks out her bedroom window, missing the caves she was born to. she spook her head, she would have no regrets. her family needed to be away from the rest. she was happier here. she missed her friends,the two boys she would sneak out to have picnics and play tag with. the ones shehelped. she wrote them letters, but never told them where she now lived, she needed to stay away. stay in this paradise. away. missing. happy.

    resia bites her lip. not even a week off the boat and she failed her father. with a heavy disappointment in herself she sneaks into her father's room. leaving a note only he would understand. in the dead of night, with no one watching. the young bloodseeker becomes lost from the maliker city, her wolf pup following her every step of the way as the treelines hide her from the world as she disappears into the night

  11. Another night away. Not that anyone would notice. A quiet sleep it was, but not restful for the Elf, Hidden away from the rest of the world. Yet in plan sight. No one noticed, why would someone notice something so simple that seemed undisturbed. It had become routine now, Slip away in the night, then return by morning before being missed. Sometimes, If the day was good. Returning by afternoon gave no suspicion of absence,  at least, to the ones under the same roof. To others. The absence would surely have been noticed by now. So where has the mali been?

     

     

             It had been months sense Dalni was taken from her home. An easy escape wasn't the issue. Staying where her abductor's presence was commonplace, was an issue. Living with stubborn people, having stubborn blood had become a obstacle for the little mali'ker. She hated darkhaven, hated living in Ahlys compound in the guest house. S'ergt taking her, calling her father worthless was the snapping point. The first chance she got, she bolted out the door, running. She ran as fast as she could. Finding herself in old malinor. Back at the old house where limith had showed her her mother once lived. The wood was old,dilapidated, A hole had formed, small enough for her to climb through. She walked around the house,finding rathinas room and curling up on the bed, this was her safe place this is where she was happy. For the longest time she had stayed there. Of course she left a note. She couldnt be without her other half, her sister linthel, no. The two were inseparable. So Dalni told them exactly where she would be. She didnt want to worry anyone, she just wanted peace. She wanted away From s'ergt, from the memories of z'ress, and Ahly. The people she /wanted/ to trust and like, she couldnt. There was no way to explain it. Every time she saw them an overwhelming sadness and hurt came over her. Thats why she liked this house. This hiding spot. No one was here to bother her, or upset her. The only thing missing was her father and twin.

     

       The sound of the door opening startled her. Eager to see her family Dalni ran up the steps. only...

     

    It wasnt her family, her father and sister.

     

    It was a small group, backpacks full, one of them grabbed Dalni. She let out a scream as they pulled her out of the house. 

     

    They threw her to the ground looking for anything valuable, She squirmed, and tried to kick away. To no avail this made them angrier. A few went into the house, coming back out with a few left over tools and bandages, common things that stood the test of time in the house. When they were done. They let her get up, taking the veil and hood off her head. She screamed and pleaded with them to get it back, they only laughed. Being the middle of the day she began wailing as the sun hurt her eyes. keeping them closed was all she could do. They laughed at her pain, leaving her in the dust, she crawled back into the house, shaking as she blindly looked for a corner to sit in. She didnt want to leave the house again, to many people were mean, Her eyes hurt, She had no mother, Her father and sister werent around. She was alone, Gone from her family. 

  12. Resia bloodseeker didnt mind the rain, in fact. It was quite refreshing; She kept her hood up to shield her head as her father and her rode into darkhaven. Fifteen years of living, she had seen nothing like it. "this place is amazing dad" she whispered to him as the woman talked. She eyed the woman curiously "who is that."she whispers again before shes helped down from the horse. She looks about, smiling. Something about this place felt right to her, felt like home, it felt right to be here. She looked up into the rain, closing her eyes, letting it wash away the past of being only with her father and whoever he allowed to travel with them. The seas had been there home for the last ten years. She enjoyed the feel of grass under her feet, the view of trees, and houses. flowers growing, it was a nice exciting change, She looked to her father, then to the group. Holding herself tall and proud as she stands in the rain before the group. The look of a blossoming alpha type leader in her body language and eyes.

  13. A hooded ork comes up to the group walking with the assitance of a walking stick he spits and begins to speak 

    " Blah tu me yung ash wha did latz du tu redemz latz zelf? Latz anger da anzient ashes by being a whytewash. Wha da skah did latz du tu pruve latz zelf again?"

    "mi hab zerved mi bruddurz in battul, flatted azhes whu dizhunur mi agh da urukz, mi defend agh peep over da goi, mi ztay in da ururk zity agh hab dune zu fer mani yearz, mi hab oruven mizelf tu mani agh gave mi albai zide awai"

  14. elphaba furrows her brow.in irritation

    "to da.brudurz dat bi thinkin mi am whytewazh. enugh. mi hab had agh zhakey pazt.bud id am.over. mi am nu lunger whytewazh, mi hab nub been whytewazh fur mani yearz. mi redeemed mizelf agh am uruk. dere am nubting changing dat. dere am nubting wrung wif mi being high shaman. zu bak uff. ib aniazh hab ani izzues blah tu mi. ib nub. den skah uff"

  15. Elphaba eyes turn red, the idea of the fight sparking her orcish side, she smirks to vie, licking her tusks  "I know i will" she touches the beads in her hair lightly "i will not go down so easy" she takes a breath, walking over, she paints her face with black, red, and white paints. Exiting her hut to go into the square.

     

    ((Translated into common))

     

    "BROTHERS! when i became head shaman I had long cast aside my elven roots! Long ago i killed the weak side of me. So i stand before you today, to tell the one who wishes to take my place, I ACCEPT THE FIGHT"she roars "MAY HE COME AND MAY HE TRY TO STRIKE ME DOWN! IT WILL NOT HAPPEN WITHOUT A FIGHT! I WILL STAND AS I HAVE OVER MY HUNDRED YEARS! The spirits have trusted me! guided me! and they will do so now. I do not fear him, i will not run away. I will stand to face him. And i.will.NOT.FALL!" another roar emits from her, A small high coming over her as thoughts of the battle play in her mind, She closes her eyes, letting her connection to the spirits surround her, filling her with confidence. Many things play into her mind as she ready herself 

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