Octavion

Heero is a great RP'er (Even if he's a traitorous bastard), and I'm sure he can conduct himself properly on the forums and complete the role of an FM efficiently.

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Are you kidding me? Tons of people make bisexual characters. 

 

Usually so their female character can sleep with other females.

 

Which is fine...but it's really common lol

((You knew what I meant. No need to discuss this further, this is an RP post so lets keep it that way. An FM is free to hide this if they want, to remove any clutter from here.))

Somewhere in the Seven Skies, Godanistan sheds a single tear.

((It's nice to see that you were willing to come out and actually do this publicly. Not many would be willing to actually make a bi-sexual character.))

OOC Section

MC name: joke13

Skype Name (Optional): N/A

Does the character you're applying for have a VA, and if so, what evils?: 

None at this present moment in time, but I am willing to get them.

IC Section

Your First Name and Surname: Nym Vala

Race: Elven (Wood elf)

Age:  335

Notable Skills: A good stalker a former hunter, good with a bow

Does the applicant hold faith in the Holy Creator?: Yes.

Reasons for joining: I wish to learn a new life from the order. I want to help find the people that have cause trouble and that of what people may seek, this comes as important to me as I am one  who is there to help people and destroy those that are evil for one such as myself. I also feel that the order may help me improve my skills in life, such as using a bow. This has always been important to me, aswell as Helping the people that may need help around the world. I also wish to deepen my knowledge of the creator

What moral boundaries does the applicant have?:   He will give someone, if need be the quick death that they deserve. He however will not torture as he does not see this as right.

Additional Information: A common elf however he learnt most of his skills from being a hunter. He wishes to develop his skills and help people who need it

Benedict, Inquisitor in the Eventide Dominion, stands towards the back listening to to the discontent in the crowd with a disgusted expression on his face. He begins to mumble under his breath.

"These people call us heinous insults, criticizing our ways when we merely wish to bring peace to these lands? They support a man who committed awful, terrible, and heretical crimes that would be considered immoral to even the most villainous of criminals, yet they harass us? This is truly perplexing."

He walks off, confused and upset by the poor reactions of the people when all the Eventide hoped to accomplish was get rid of crime in the streets of Malinor.

(Yeah, this really should be pinned)

Under Orders & Cults, could you please add the 'Eventide Dominion'?

OOC Section

MC name: Demonxerov2

Skype Name (Optional): Demonxerov2

Does the character you're applying for have a VA, and if so, what evils?:

No

IC Section

Your First and Surname: Damien "Xero".

Race: Human

Age: Around 24

Notable Skills: I can fight a bit, I can somewhat treat wounds, and I'm okay with heavy lifting.

Does the applicant hold faith in the Holy Creator?: You bet I do.

Reasons for joining: Some guy handed me a poster by a well. That's about it, I suppose. Just wanna be helping the good guys and all.

What moral boundaries does the applicant have?: Uh, I like people and tend not to hurt them unless I have to. 

Additional Information: None.

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OOC Section

MC name:

PiercingDarkness

Skype Name (Optional):

Firetammer1

Does the character you're applying for have a VA, and if so, what evils?:

I have va's for the following.

- Murder

- Poison

- Torture

- Thievery

- Zealory

- Political Corruption

IC Section

Your First Name and Surname: Mythras Ardere

Race: Mali'ker'ame

Age:

Early hundreds

Notable Skills:

Magic.

Archery

Does the applicant hold faith in the Holy Creator?:

Yes, for the most part.

Reasons for joining:

The Clerical Order kicked me out, so now I look for a new job.

What moral boundaries does the applicant have?:

- Won't kill children

- Won't eat others.

 

Benedict sits down at his desk again the following Elven day, and reads over the new applications. After discussing them with the other Inquisitor, they send the verdicts out. Both messages would read the following:

To the Applicant, 

Your application has been reviewed by the leadership, and we have decided you are fit for entrance in to the Eventide Dominion as levy's, and from there we shall see. You will be sent directions to our new keep within the next Elven day, and once you arrive you will be subject to an interview to see if you are worthy of the Creator and the Dominion.

-Inquisitor Benedict

The messages is stamped and sealed with the Eventide official symbol

Benedict sits down as his desk, reviewing the applications of the days. Later in night, he sends them back to the applicants. Both messages read the same.

MC name:Warlord212

Skype Name (Optional):hblast212

Does the character you're applying for have a VA, and if so, what evils?:None at the moment, but willing to get them 

IC Section

Your First Name and Surname:Dallen Starbreaker

Race:Dwarf

Age:31

Notable Skills:Smithing, and sword fighting

Does the applicant hold faith in the Holy Creator?:I do, an' I was kicked out o' urugan fer it.

Reasons for joining:I wish te serve da creator an' 'unt down 'hoes w'o seek te destroy it.

What moral boundaries does the applicant have?:I refuse te kill children

Additional Information: None reall' Jus' maybe dat I almos' walked te wrong paff, bu' den found te ligh' o' te creator. 

OOC Section

MC name: yopplwasupxxx

Skype Name (Optional): yopplwasupxxx

Does the character you're applying for have a VA, and if so, what evils?: 1a Thievery

IC Section

Your First Name and Surname: Desmond Marsh

Race: Adunian

Age: 27

Notable Skills: Ah can use m'sword, but dats realleh it.

Does the applicant hold faith in the Holy Creator?: Aye

Reasons for joining: Ah was wantin' a new place t' start anew

What moral boundaries does the applicant have?: Ah will nae kill children nor women unless dey piss m'off enough

Additional Information: Eh, dats realleh it.
 

Greetings, Applicant,

Your application has been reviewed, and you have been deemed acceptable for admittance in to the Eventide Dominion. Messages will be sent to you in the following Elven day which will give you directions to our compound, where an interview will transpire so we may get to know you better, and if you are truly worthy to serve the Dominion and the Creator.

-Inquisitor Benedict

Art shrugs.

"For all I know you're probably the cultists in another form. Why hide your faces, dress in black? Take the fort so efficiently? You must TRULY be gods amongst men. Or is the entire situation too convienient to anyone~?"

Benedict shakes his head before speaking up.

"Do you truly think we, of the Creator, are cultists in some disguise? That is one of the craziest conspiracies I've ever heard. Suddenly all who don helms are cultists who are just hiding? That is ridiculous. We have several of the corpses remaining, who I'm sure you could identify. On top of that, I would easily denounce the Dark Fiend Iblees to your face, for I and the others are nothing like those heathens. We took their keep and killed them for the Creator not because we are Gods ourselves, but the true God blessed us on the day of battle."

Art watches the entire scene with a calm and composed expression, then gives a singular nod.

"We join. Time to bring order to chaos. With the Clerics, not the White rose reborn, of course."

Benedict snarls under his mask as he watches Art speak towards the Clerics, and begins to mumble under his breath.

"It seems someone is jealous that we accomplished what they couldn't do in a whole year, yet we did in just a single day."

He begins to walk off, chuckling as he exits Malinor. He prepares for his upcoming plans to assist the Princedom.

Benedict once again chuckles at the man, and begins to speak another time.

"Clearly you are inept, and incapable of protecting the lands if you allowed Malinor to suffer for such a long time, yet are as ancient of an Order as you claim. Tell me, does it matter who we follow and who you follow? We want the same thing, peace across these lands, yet you berate us as if we are something lesser. I assure you, we have done more for the Princedom in a mere Elven day then you have your entire lives.

As for the Cultists? I assure you, they are dead. Our flag now hangs above their keep, our Dominion standing strong over their now crumbling hold. We made sure they were eradicated thoroughly. There are a mere few left, who will never be able to organize to their once strength. 

Now, I shall say again what I already said twice. If your goals are truly just, and you actually want to help the Malinorian people, then assist us in our task instead of spewing forth hate and heretical nonsense. We both want the same thing, yet you seem to be unable to grasp such a concept. 

Benedict steps back again, awaiting another response of heresy. 

Benedict lets out a chuckle at the man's words before he begins to speak once again.

"Fool. We've arrived here just the past Elven day, and have already taken out an entire group of Iblees cultists who have plagued Malinor for years, haunting and killing her people. What have you done today? Pranced around here, claiming your message of hope, and insulted people who share the very same goals you do. Tell me, heretic, you claim the Creator is a false God? Do you Clerics not follow him yourself? As I said before, if your cause is just, you'd be wise to actually do something for the suffering people of these lands then berate the very ones trying to make their lives better. Pathetic. Come back to these lands once you actually have something useful to contribute, and have the intention of truly helping Malinor's people."

He steps back again, once again awaiting Hosper's response. 

A man begins to approach the group from the Clerical Order, with two others walking at his sides. They all don black armor, trimmed with a bronze-looking color, and rest their hands upon the hilts of their blades. On their chest rests a symbol of a circle with various lines outstretching from it. For a moment there is silence, though after a moment the middle figure speaks up.

"There is nothing to fear any longer, Clerics. We of the Eventide Dominion, fighters of the Creator's Will and Covenant, have arrived in these lands just a month prior and are already making great strides. The cultists you speak of are all dead, their heads now resting from our pikes, their keep in the hands of the Dominion. We are the new protection of Malinor now, and will be protecting these lands from the consuming evil that rests within the world of Anthos. If your goal truly is just, as you claim, you are free to join us in our crusade against villainy."

The figure takes a step back, the other two following him. He remains silent, awaiting a response from Hosper.

I'll give the fellow above me a solid 6/10.

Torian furrows his brow as he comes across the message, letting out a sigh as none of the Cultists have been to Malinor, and have actively been trying to stay away from the area so people cease senselessly killing them for their beliefs.

"We don't even do anything, yet we still die. That's nice. So much for these religious zealots being 'holy' and 'good'. Disgusting hypocrites."

Another letter is placed outside the Delver Keep, this one written on worn parchment. It is folded in half, and sealed with something that resembles an image of an eye. It would read as follows.

I assure you, Delvers, nothing that I wrote was a lie. If someone told you otherwise, so be it, but it is not the truth. Scarlet is a fine condition, and we have been taking excellent care of her. 

We will agree to hold this meeting outside the gates of the Cloud Temple, a neutral meeting ground in which we assure our safety and yours. We expect that we will be given the Dread Knight Rawrych and the elf Joe Orman (Both alive, and in fine health) in exchange for this 'Scarlet'. 

With Love,

Torian

((12am EST is fine.))

The same box is returned, placed on the ground outside the large gates of the Delver Keep. Looking inside would reveal a note that reads the following.

To the Delvers who insist on harassing us,

I'd like to begin by clearly this silly misconception profligates such as yourselves seem to hold about us (Mainly as you refuse to allow us to even speak, or explain our Doctrine to you without you attempting to behead us). Our Great and Benevolent Lord is not one of malice, evil, or darkness. Quite the opposite. His goal is merely to liberate us from our weakness and chains, placed upon us by the Malevolent Creator. I'd go as far as saying he's one of love, and compassion. 

Your hypocrisy truly shines in this note. You attack us for, mainly, religious reasoning, claiming that we are somehow evil. Yet you threaten us daily, send raids after us, and torture those of the Faith, among other heinous crimes. Yet you still insist that we are the ones of 'darkness'. 

I'm assuming this Scarlet you speak of is the woman we currently hold in our possession. I assure you, we are keeping fine care of her until this issue is resolved. No harm has befallen her, and it will remain so for the time being (I'm not sure where you got the information that she was being treated poorly. We simply wanted her assistance in some matters). Conflict between us is unnecessary, truly. 

We request that Joe Orman and Rawrych, the Dread Knight, are returned to us outside of our Keep. At this time, we will have this 'Scarlet' waiting so that you may take her back to your ruins. We all hope this situation may be resolved peacefully.

With love,

Torian

*Torian walks in to Malinor, letting out a sigh as he looks upon that of his dead brethren, an innocent man who committed no crimes other than having a different faith than the norm.*

"Hypocrites. They claim us evil, yet they kill without even allowing us to speak. Such savages. Nothing more than barbarians, who I pray may one day repent and join in the Great Lord's loving embrace."

*He goes back on his way, going back to preaching the love and equality that Iblees wishes to share with all, hoping that the next person he comes across won't try to murder him for wearing monk robes.*

*Two men, one clad in bright purple robes and the other donning simple brown attire, come across this notice board advertising the fruit. The first one, a Dark Elf, has a beard hanging down to his knees, a giant hat that pierces the Seven Skies, and a brown bag slung over his right shoulder. The other has a giant staff, resembling that of a carrot, strapped on to his back. As the first's eyes fall upon this note, they suddenly widen. An evident smile of excitement on his innocent looking face.*

"Rockonabahzek!"

*The other man turns, the one wearing brown, and furrows his brow at the call of his name.*

"What is it, Couralizazitrazitaz?"

"This is it! This is the..."

*A pause is held for a few seconds between the two, as their eyes lock.*

"Final Piece. Now, we can save the world."

*Simultaneously, the two begin to wildly dance in a circle motion, chanting odd lyrics. Both of their luxurious beards are swaying in the wind.*

"Whukkyunnuwahwahwah!" *5

*With that, they begin to walk off after leaving a note pinned to the notice board, both of them talking about some sort of carrot.*

I, the Great, Powerful, and Immortal God-King Mage Couralizazitrazitaz bid a grand total of 263.54 Minas on this object of immense power randomness.

Torian walks up to one of these letters as he's strolling by Ruska. He nods as he finishes reading the warning.

"It's nice to see others have taken notice to the villainy and evil that the Delvers wish to spread through these lands. Hopefully one day they'll be eradicated."

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PJ is an excellent role-player and deserves to be a teacher.

Support. +1

Make this man a GM.