Bakerismaxamis

An older, red skinned Uruk with a golden eye patch yells out from the background after the new High Shaman finishes his speech. "FUR DA ZPIRUTZ! FUR KRUUUUUG!"

A large, older looking red Uruk stands within the palace after hearing the Rex speak. His single eye gleaming from the many pyres that stay lit in the surrounding area. "Zu wi am tu gu uut agh culluct ub da hiidz ub da Twiggiez agh pinkzez. Id am bi muni muunz zinze mi haav flat'd uddurz un da nyme ub Krug! Thumping a fist across his bare chest, he shifts to make his way from the palace to gather up the things needed to carry out such tasks.

Same thing happening to me.

I like the idea of Cyclopes wandering around Anthos. ~+1~

Ausar reads over the parchment that was posted on a nearby wall at the Cloud temple. He nods a few times while thinking he just might have to show up to this celebration.

OOC Section MC name: Bakerismaxamis Skype Name (Optional): PM me if wanting it. IC Section Your First Name and Surname: Ark Uldrik Race: Half Wood Elf, half Adunian Age: 28 Notable Skills: Skilled in handling a long sword and bow. Also holding the ability to evoke electricity through evocation. Though doing so sparingly as only if needed for what ever the reason. Does the applicant hold faith in any known deities?: I hold no faith in any deity at this time. Though I am willing to devote myself to the Eventide's beliefs on the Creator. Reasons for joining: I seek to better myself in life. And in serving the Knights of the Eventide, I would also be carrying out the will of the Creator. Which is something I seek and wish to devote myself to. What moral boundaries does the applicant have?: I will not harm a child unless it's the last choice to be made. Will retain myself from attempting to knock someone's block off if they begin to back talk. though if someone chooses to carry on, or target anyone I know and trust. Then I'm not afraid to stand against them and fight for a righteous cause. Either that being teaching someone a lesson, or defending what I believe in. To an extreme amount even if having to. Additional Information: As I've noted. I seek to place my devotion into the Knights of the Eventide's cause and beliefs to bring aid alongside them.

*Ausar simply shakes his head after reading through the parchment that's in front of himself before turning to walk off.*

Ausar can't help but show a slight frown in hearing of the Matron's fate. Even after all the years of hatred and fighting he had with her while he grew up.

Never said anyone in specific. Was more aimed towards everyone who had their part in writting this up. Thanks again. :P

FIRST Very nice job on writing this up too. Long awaited, though worth it I'll say as well.

I like the sound of this. Mixing technology and a slight amount of science into magic role play to try and create diffrent types of magical properties that are bound into certain objects or items.(Armor, weapons, ect.) Whether for the purpose is solely for combat. Or using in a recreational way would bring alot of fun and interesting things to LOTC. Though this is one of those things that everyone shouldn't have access to right off the start. As to say everyone shouldn't be instantly gifted with the knowledge of making such items. Mages are fine and all that. But producing something with magical effects, even small ones should take the individual some time before realizing they can do such a task. Anyway. All in all, this is a great idea. ~+1~

*Ausar continues to walk off towards the gate as he says in a heightened voice.* "I speak on my own my own accord. As I'm not speaking to a certain person." *He says to the familiar masked figure. slowly fading farther away towards the gate until finally exiting the Conclave.*

*The figure known as Ausar Tarus stops as he goes to walk past one of the well-written notes. His left hand instantly reaching out to pluck the parchment from the side of the structure. As he brings it closer to his face. His eyes then begin to scan through the lines with ease. After reading through the words, he crumples the note, throwing it to the ground while saying.* "For someone who speaks so. This individual doesn't give a name or a hint of whom they are. Though one tries to sway the minds of others with such ridiculous ideas of peace and equality." *Ausar then lifts his right foot up. Slamming it down onto the crumbled note. Smushing it into the mud before turning to face the drawing that's posted on a nearby tree. He steps near it. Only to reach up and tear it down. Ripping it into several pieces. He then spins on his heels to face the opposite direction to plod off into the unknown as the pieces of the parchment scatter aimlessly to the ground.*

A certain, smelly Goblin is somewhere out in Anthos. Oblivious to what Dared had encountered as he continues to ask poorly put together riddles to his victims. ((Really enjoyed reading this. Really detailed and glad to see you had an excellent role playing adventure. :3 ))

I found this to be a great read. The lore on how it was created is unique on how it's discovered. The backround and details covering the effects it would have on other types of magic is well thought out. Personally, I'd love to see these dark wielders of this magic around Anthos. As more then likely it would bring fun and dynamic role playing situations from it. ~+1~