rockerkidd

OOC ((MC Name: TimmyTG)) ((Discord: TimmyTG#0428)) ((Timezone: CST)) IN-CHARACTER What is your name? Lady Lionna SwiftGale Why seek membership to the Mages Guild? To protect what I believe to be a noble guild, and the knowledge it holds What arts, if any, do you currently practice? Only martial, but many centuries of knowledge What position do you desire to attain upon acceptance? Venaticus When should you be contacted for an interview? My schedule is open

**MC Names of all involved** RockerKidd **Description** Never opted in for /auth, but once logging in for the first time since the switch, was forced to do it. After trying to use the 6 digit code, I am always told it is invalid. **Date of occurance** First happened 6/21/2018 **In game specifications** Immediately am sent to the OOC world, never joining the RP world. Told to use /auth, then told it’s invalid. **Steps to Reproduce** <!--- Provide all the steps necessary to reproduce the problem --> 1. Join world 2. Step 2 3. Step 3 4. Step 4 **Expected Behavior** Not have to use /auth because I am not staff. **Actual Behavior** Being forced to do /auth, then not working at all. **Additional Information** <!--- Please provide any additional information here --> **Error Message** <!--- If you received an error then please post it in the empty space below, -->

Thesis on Charity Acolyte Timothy Griffith My words are reflection from the Canticle of Charity of the Holy Canon Scroll of Virtue. Lo and attend, for I am the Lord God, and I am in the foremost part of heaven. Though the spring flower withereth and the fruit of the tree falleth to the ground, My Word lasts into the eve of the world, and the fruit of virtue cannot rot. I am the Lord God without peer, and I created the metals of the earth, and the onyx and alabaster, and placed within thy groves the trees of incense and resin, and gave unto the beasts of the earth their fine coats. And so I have placed into thy hearts the blessing of abundance, and the virtuous wealth of the spirit. And as I have given unto thee, my child, the blessing of spiritual abundance, so shalt thou give unto thy fellows the blessing of My Word and My Love. Our God has gifted us with his many fruits of sustenance for our health and faith. His fruits do not wither nor rot, and we are forever reminded of his greatness with every bite of food, and every prayer in his name, for now and always. With every stone we use to craft our halls, or every blessing and virtue we are granted, we must remember all come from Him, to us, with his love. For I placed into thy heart a wealth of virtue, and I have created for thee a garden of abundance. And thou shalt give unto the world the physical abundance of fullness and warmth, and the virtuous wealth of the spirit. For the wealth of the spirit is never divided, but multiplied. So I am the Most High, and in pursuit of My Virtue, I bid thee, My faithful, this: Thou shalt not covet the wealth of this world, nor the wealth of others, but the wealth of the spirit. . We, as God’s children, must not covet what has been gifted to us by His love, but recognize and spread his abundance and love. Let us not succumb to the sin of greed, but repent and share what we are given to those not as fortunate, to show our God loves all his children equally. Let us not hold ourselves higher than other by the value or our material possession, or how we believe to be a better believe of his love, while others are forced lower and lower. Instead, we must open our arms to those sick, hungry, or cold. Open our doors to those in need, and spread the love of our God. And I am the Lord God without peer, and My abundance is the true abundance, and My wealth is the pure wealth, and all the blessings of abundance shall fall before the righteous who share it. Always remember those who keep greed in their hearts will only lower themselves, but those who love and help others, will rise to the Seven Skies to our God. Our God loves us all, and give in abundance that love to spread to our peers. Show chaity but not pity, only equality to everyone around you, be it begger or monarch. Love thy neighbor, as God love you. Share your bread and wine, and always have a plate ready for those in need. This can be done even by donating time to the clinics and taverns to help those in need, and to keep the church’s doors always open for such a reason. May God be with you all, forever and always, Amen.

[[OOC]] IGN:RockerKidd Discord [Optional]: Timmy#4121 [[IC]] Name: Lionna SwiftGale Race: Mali’ker Age: 774 School(s) and Certifications applying to: Master’s Certificate of the ability of the Arcane Magics known prior: Are you interested in teaching, should you complete a degree?: Yes Do you accept the rules and regulations of the Eternal College and of Fi’halen?: Yes

MC: RockerKidd Character: Lionna SwiftGale Professions: Tinker (Main) Stonemason Department: Physical/Engineering (Whichever needs more honestly) Skype?: brian.timothy.griffith

Name/Mc Name: Lionna SwiftGale / rockerkidd Age: 734 Gender: Female Race: Mali'Ker Are you moving in alone or with family? If so, how many? Nae Do you swear to abide by the laws of this hollow? Aye Skype(Optional): brian.timothy.griffith

((I am quite confused as to why Valentine's Day was chosen.. I feel that the date being up to debate is an understatement, it almost is nessesary to be changed.. Me nor many other people want to choose to take time out for this on such an occasion, I only say this from speaking to my pears of Thess on their opinion of the date.. EDITED Also, as for your RP reason, as I do understand your reasoning, it was not previously stated really at all in the war-claim, giving us no subjection to understand that reason..))

((While I am not the owner of the region, RPly I am the Master of Arms to the group, and would deny this war-claim for a few reasons.. 1. I do not feel there is enough background to give any RP reason for attacking, 2. You chose a holiday for the attack.. I will not assume this was on purpose, but I personally will not be available that day for obvious reasons, 3. It does not seem to be enough time to plan out the event, at-least for us. We have many people in many time-zones, some of which we have to contact and ask to be available in possibly the middle of the night on Saturday, or even early Sunday morning, which we cannot do to some people. None of these are personal towards any one of you attacking, I hope that none of you feel what way to this, it is merely my opinion, and would gladly accept a proper war-claim if it were up to me, fight on Uruk brothers.))

Lionna coughs slighty on her pipe at the rising of another engineering guild, almost rushing to apply as soon as possible, not only sending in an application, but walking in to apply once again as the application says. ((Will be there later haha))

Lionna would be standing outside the tavern of the time of the explosion, awaiting Baden to return from inside, as she sees him walk up beside her as they await the eminent explosion. Just before the bang, she sighs, placing one of her tobacco rolls in her lips, the end sliwly burning into a cherry as she exhales, smoke looming from her nose she says bluntly "Boom." Before the tavern goes up in a cloud of debris and gunpowder, almost smiling at the event. Lionna would then pivot to the road, walking along with herself, humming as she slowly smokes the cigarette, saying once more "Boom." As she takes a very slow blink, and as her eyes open, a certain anger arises in her glare at the environment.

Lionna grabs the flier behind the counter, reading over it and having to double take to make sure she read correctly, then exhales deeply with a horse chuckle "They actually think we will pay.." She muses, going to write a reply for the crow should it still be there, stating no trade will be made, and if they are wise should give up the hostage or face the wrath of her entire military force.

Lionna sits idly in her study, tinkering about with her various smiler contraptions that scatter around the desks of clutter and metal. She speaks to herself in a multitude of languages to buy her patience with a particularly difficult portion of a hinged bow. Soft clawing would appear at her closed door followed by very harsh hissing and meowing of a cat. Lionna slowly turns her head, pushing up her tinted glasses before grunting as she lifts herself from the seat, striding over to the door. "What do yeh want cat, ah told yeh tah stay wiff Ryn." She bellows as she opens the door, the feline staring blankly up at her. It meows once in a softer tone as Lionna lowers herself to the cat, holding its head up softly. "Spit it out. What happened" she whispers. In a single meow Lionna's eyes bulge and she falls down onto her ass. Her eyes intensify and she hauls herself to her feet, the cat leaping onto the desk to watch. Lionna grabs a satchel before walking outside and to the coast beside her ship. Looking behind her she sees Baden outside as well, also known of the news. She turns back towards the coast, staring off into the distance of the sea. She stares up at her ship, only feeling worse. Starring longer the ropes hanging a small rowboat begin to catch fire and the boat falls onto the shallow water before the shore. Lionna lowers the satchel and removes a single unmarked bottle of liquid, placing the bag into the small boat. She pushes the boat off the shore, as it drifts outward towards the sea, carrying the bag of whiskey bottles. She uncorks her bottle and raises it up, pointing to the boat. "One last drink, for you love." Before placing the bottle at her lips, tilting back and downing the bottle before letting it go, chucking it into the water. She slowly holds out her arm, Palm up, the tips of her fingers glow of dim flames, as they slowly glide forward until meeting the hull of the boat, starting what ends in a blazing boat. Lowering her arm she stares at the boat in the rain, plooms of smoke billowing from it. She grabs from her ear a cigarette and places it in the corner of her lips, the very end burning slowly to ember, as she speaks... "Gods of sky, of Earth and fire, water and storm, heed my words with great dismay and heart. Ryn will be at peace, and I cast my life to assure it. I warn beg you now, nae, I warn you. Do not block my path that lies before me, do not hold back my task of easing Ryn's spirit to the ever-living lands beyond the world. Ryn shall not leave us in vane, and as the gods as my witness, none shall stop it!" She shouts. Her eyes weaken slightly, a single tear running down her left cheek, she speaks one last time "Tag. You're it." Before drawing her blade, stabbing it into the sand before her, dropping to one knee, and laying her hands and head against the pommel of the sword. Praying silently to the gods for what will be the next few hours.

[size="5"]Character Name[/size] Nicknames: "Captain Gale", Galestrome, Gale, Lee, Swift, ect.. Age: 712 Gender: Female Race: Dark Elf/ High Elf (50/50) Status: Traversing land and sea for her research [size="3"]Description[/size] Height: 4'11 Weight: 95lbs Body Type: Fit Eyes: Silver Hair: White Skin: Pale grey Markings/Tattoos: Four blue marks, two on each cheek Health: As best she can with smoking Personality:Mostly sticks to herself, caring little to no mind of others, but once brough upon is typically very rash and harsh of a person (Unless you're awesome) Inventory: On her person she always carries a satchel hung over her shoulder on her side, which holds her verious spare parts, tools, ect.. for her arms. Another sack on the opposite side holds her other regents for any other typical mundane needs. Further Details: [size="3"]Life Style[/size] Alignment*: Lawful Neutral Deity*: Lolth (Pretends to be Pelor) Religion: Pagan (Wiccan) Alliance/Nation/Home: Her alliance stands for the kingdom of Thesserion, as she is the Captain of the guard. Her home is her own ship, where her mother gfave her birth. She holds no ties toany Nations, especially those of Mali, because of the long history of personal fueds between the seperate cultures of Mali. Job/Class: She is a long standing engineer by force and respect of the title, and pairs those abilities with her alchemy and fire Evocation skills. Title(s): Esquire, Captain of the Guard, "Captain" Profession(s):Tinker, Engineer, Alchemist, Stonemason Special Skill(s): She holds special knowledge spanning deep in her family history of engineering designs. She has trained in martial and unarmed skills for over five hundred years now, giving her unpresidented knowledge and skill. Flaw(s): Both of her arms entirely, including her upper back, are metal and mechanical. Further detail below. [size="3"]Magic*[/size] Current Status: Arch-type: Evocation Sub-Type: Fire Rank: Tier 5 Weakness(es): Strength(s): Current Spell(s): [size="3"]Weaponry[/size] Fighting Style: Martial Arts Trained Weapon[s]: Sythe, dual small/short blades, quarterstaff, unarmed combat, bow, crossbow. Favored Weapon: Unarmed Archery: [size="3"]Biography[/size] Parents: Dead Siblings: Elarine GladeThrow (Younger Sister) Children: None Extended Family: Pet(s): One cat, one crow, one hunting wolf. [size="3"]History[/size] I have way too much to re-write, this is what I have so far, and it will constantly be updated when I have time. http://www.wattpad.com/myworks/24112770-watch-me-burn [size="3"]Artwork[/size] [spoiler][img]http://[/img][/spoiler]

Lionna would soon receive word where she is from Ryn, crumpling the paper and throwing it onto the deck of her ship. She walks to the end of the wheel deck, looking below to her crew, raising her arms she speaks "Lads! Dat papa' is d'eh end of Oren! Dey stand no longa'! We are free! Free to once again walk our own lan's wiffout fear ah conquest, fear ah' death, fear ah' defeat! Toni'te, we drink! We drink, nae fer pleasa'! But, we drink fer the loses, death, sadness Oren caused us all! We drink in our brotha's, sista's, children, parent's, friends hona'! They did not die in vain lads, they did not die in vain! We are free!" As she leaps from the high deck, making attention to land on the paper "We drink fer freedom!" and she hollers a hardy "Arrgh!" before met with her crew's.