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((((are the masks provided the MC mask?)))))) Rizren assumes that this was either magically sent, or taken in to the pillow den by Zoltraa, her friend's mother. She scrawls down on the paper in crude, child-like writing, hoping for it to be found or sent back.: "RIzRen WanDerz eF ThUh mAyN whU WroTeh ThEs WhEll rUlEsE ThuH lEyOwts FoR tHuH mAySkY"

"The Fyn" sighs, receiving no applications. "Maybe next week.." He mutters.

The Gekfare Corruptions Gang (GCG) A poster is handed out to certain people, it is also posted on few boards around the fringe. However, it is not placed inside kingdoms, or towns run by large kingdoms. Who are we? We are a gang of people who’s goal is to be the best gang out there, and [OOC] to provide fun, and enjoyable RP to victims and suspects alike. What are the ranks? Note: All of the ranks from Fyn to Jhark must be decent at spying. Fyn [Pronounced F-i-e-n] – This is the leader of the gang. The Fyn will coordinate most targets. He has the powers of all ranks below, but specializes in special missions. Fahr [Pronounced F-aah-r] – This is the co-leader of the gang. The Fahr rank is gained through heavy connections, and/or other means. The Fahr will coordinate targets, and will assist in special missions. Grence [Pronounced Greh-nn-ce] – The Grence is the master spy of the gang. He assists the Fyn, Fahr, and Quatos in special missions that require gathering secret information. The Grence rank is gained by being the best spy in the gang, and being a Quato There will be two Gence at a time. Quato [Pronounced K-wah-a-toe] – This is the main-recruiting rank of the gang. Sometimes, Quatos will assist in special missions. The main job of a Quato is to try to recruit members to the gang, and to get connections. Quatos typically have medium ranks. At this rank, you will meet the Fahr and Fyn. This rank is gained by having great spying skills and the ability to discipline, along with trust. There will be up to 10 Quatos at a time. Jhark [Pronounced Y-harh-k] – This is the second-lowest rank. You will receive this rank after preforming some tasks given by your recruiting Quato, or The Fyn, who will remain anonymous. However, you wont know who the Fahr or Fyn are. Sometimes, Jharks have low ranks. Fotkei [Pronounced Fought-key] – This is the lowest rank. You will receive this rank when given acceptance to the gang. At this point, you have little to no trust and most likely do not know most Quatos. You will preform minor missions, and most likely wont have a rank. How do I join? To join, fill out this simple application and send it to the Fyn. - OOC - Mc Name: Skype: Have you had a VA in the past: If so, what for: Forum Name: Have you had a Ban Report on you before for powergaming, metagaming, harassment, or unenjoyable RP: - IC - Name: Age: Gender: Why do you wish to join: Please fill out this oath “I ___ oath to be loyal to the gang. I will follow all rules of the gang, and will know and understand the punishments. I will accept my punishment if I should break a rule, and I will not leave the guild unless the Fyn gives me permission, or if I am kicked out. I understand in order to preform missions, I must not go kill for no reason or meaning, and will only kill or harm those on mind by the Fyn, Fahr, or my Quota. I will not kill those on the Do Not Kill list, and understand that harming or killing those people could leave to revoke of my permissions.” What skills do you possess: Sword, bow, or magic. Which one are you best in: What are the rules? The rules will be explained to you by a Quota or the Fyn, or the Fahr. [[i will work on getting the basic ones up here in a little.]]

- Maxwell's History - Maxwell Redensed-Bender. A very, very interesting man. Recently, he had took up upon the idea that if he began practicing demonic rituals, he would receive what he wanted. Eternal power. He had began speaking in demonic tounges learned from a variety of religions during these practices. “Vhaler Khateztik echzkian, verzk. Blevrg jha zeverk vien. Vhaler Khateztik vrang zeef grah varwee!” This had translated into, “Vhaler The Holy one, my life, my love. I wish to be granted eternal power. Vhaler, The Holy one, my life, my love, please grant me this.” Vhaler, he was the demon of the nether. The devil, as some spoke of his name in other religions. Maxwell had began to follow this religion, or, practices. A tattoo of his symbol is on his back. A circle with a flame in the middle, signaling death. Vhaler, after many, many, many, demonic practices of this, he had responded. Vhaler, of the nether, had responded by writing in a strange fire onto a strange parchement. “Every soul sacrificed to me is ten feathers. When you reach 100 feathers, you will be granted your eternal power.” Of course, this was wrote in the Vhalerian tounge. “Vehrak sarvk ehvrzked duk ze vah zrek vern fehjak. Verhk vahz rerk vruejze fehjak, verk aheak erbaz egark evr zarkae paverk.” Max understood this. The took the note, pinning it up on his wall. The fire had burned into the paper, like ash. And so he began. One soul. Ten feathers. Ninety to go. Two souls, three souls. And the list went down. He reached his final soul, and began another practice to Vhaler. And it happened. Pain erupted in his back, cringing pain. Worse than anything else. He screamed. And out came feathers. They cut through his skin, like knives, forcing their way out. They began to form something. About thirty minutes later of cringing pain, he had a pair of jet black feathered wings. On his previous note, the language of Vhalerian were scrawled in Vhaler’s fire. “Your reward, it comes in a different hide. It comes in wings, instead of powers. With these wings, it will show your true power to all of those below you. Their stunning ebony color will make people fear you. And from previous practices, you have learned, fear is the biggest power. With these wings, you will be feared. However, these wings come at a price. I do expect you to gain followers. You are to risk your own life, for others. You may be hunted down, you may have a high bounty. But it’s for me. You are to preach my word. You are my first prophet.” Maxwell read the note, and with that, he kept it pinned onto his wall. And so his journey of being a prophet began. - OOC- Basically, I would like to request to have wings from an admin. This will play a vital role in my character’s RP, as he is the first prophet of Vhaler, it will show his ‘holiness’ or whatever you want to call it. Maxwell is a vital part of the religion of Vhaler, and having wings will help convince others ICly that Vhaler is all power, knowledge, and fear, and all that. Overall, it is vital in Maxwell’s life as a prophet of Vhaler. I understand that I have very slim chances of this being accepted. I also would like for you to know that I will be responsible with my wings, if I do get them. Maxwell needs his wings for vital religious RP, as they will be used during sacrifices, and will be used often to preach. His wings will be used as well to represent the power of Vhaler. On a side note, I will be creating a lore post on the religion of Vhaler to go more in depth. But here is some of the history: - Vhaler's History - Vhaler was a quite evil man when he was alive. There was reason to this, he was longly related to a daemon, and was cursed 1000 years ago. The current region was Asulon. Vhaler, was gifted with a great but yet devious mind. At a young age, he would torture rats. And as he grew older, rats turned to deer. Deer turned to human. By his late twenties, he had many women tripping over him. He formed what was soon called the "Cult of Crows" their symbol, was a circle with a single flame in the middle. Vhaler was unique. He would play a typical nice guy when trying to rope his victims in, and he would attract the attention of many women. He would mess around with them, and kill him with a brilliant poison created by him. Rehrk. He was immune to Rehrk. So he experimented with himself. He injected Rehrk into his salivary glands, giving him 'venom' that would have to be refilled every so often. So, when he would kiss women, they would swallow the Rehrk and would quickly die. Rherk was created using his own blood, along with a few other poisons. The other poisons would have very little effect on males, The only cure known at the time was extremely expensive, and hard to make. It was genius. Vhaler was a genius, with good looks, and an evil mind. Soon, Vhaler became highly wanted, and was captured by a secret society. Because his bounty was so high, they swiftly executed him in his sleep, bringing his head. They were payed richly. Vhaler did not rise into the heavens, instead, he fell into the depths of the nether. But he fit in very well here. In the nether, Vhaler supposedly worked himself up through the ranks of nether. He was then claimed King of the Nether, and he let very few of the overworld know. Often, he was portrayed as the devil, or the demon of the nether. In other religions, his name varied. But they definitely knew of him. Vhaler was the center of all misery, and evil. Those who were in the Cult of Crows that had survived, because saints of his new religion. They received messages from Vhaler through 'Vhaler's Fire'. This type of fire would burn on parchment, but wouldn't burn through. It would also create ash after a while, but the ash could not be moved. The same parchment would be used five times for messages, so it was important to keep up with it. The saints of Vhaler's names were thought to be known as Daveed, Jonatheezus, Vajark, and Grekn. A human, a dwarf, an orc, and an elf. Descendants them would be highly important. Vhaler promised that one of their descendent would be crowned the first prophet of Vhaler. It would be the 105th descendent one of the four. The secret was unknown to all, except the four saints. This was Maxwell. A descendent of Grekn. Or, the descendent. The 10th of Grekn. Holding the last name of Redensed. He promised that the 10th Redensed would receive the message later in life. And that he would receive the gift of Vhaler's tounge. Again, later in life. - Edren's History - Edren. He was a daemon long, long ago. A filthy, evil, dirty daemon. He was shamed upon, and was often known as the Daemon of the Nether, because that's where he was thought to go. Edren mated with mortals, and two half-daemon babies. The first died, and the second was named Etherian. Etherian was cursed as a young child by many many people. This was because he was born of Edren. Filth, and trash were his nicknames. He was cursed by one man. "All of your decendents shall have only sons. And the 200th shall be beheaded and evil." So poor Etherian was cursed for eternity. So by the time his 200th descendent came around, his name was Vhaler. And as expected, he was indeed cursed. Vhaler's mind was wired to be evil. It wasn't really his fault, but he embraced it. He loved being evil. He loved the power. He loved the fear people would get from him. It pumped him up, and when people tried to take him down, it only made him happier and more motavated. - After Vhaler - Edren had created one-hudred attempts of a man with wings. The first five had ended up viciously mutated, and horrible. These where of the other of the four saints. They died soon after the age of ten years old. For the next few years, they saint's kept attempting at reproducing. This was a total of 30 babies. All were complete failures. So there were still 65 attempts left. Edren would target those who were worshippers of evil, or demons, or voodoo practicers. He would try to put wings on them, however they were unwilling. Unfortunately, the first few attempts were vial mutations, and failures. As the attempts progressed, the wing 'prototype' became better and better. It soon came to the 100th man. This was Maxwell. Edren tested his wings onto Max. The bad thing about them, where they caused excruciating pain onto him while growing. They also cause random spurts of excruciating pains felt in the wing during the first three days of each IC year. These pains would be so bad, that they could nearly knock a man out. This is due to an unfortunate malfunction while placing the wings onto Maxwell. - But, Why? - I am requesting wings and the lore of Vhaler's religion as I plan to use them to help my character have very in-depth RP. Here is a few examples of what I plan for in the future, if the lore is accepted. Maxwell looks to the flickering flames, moving his wings upwards. He begins a chant in the language of Vhaler. "Vherl Kzrrk jzhaaa jzeeefk vlek brek vrken Vhaler zavrk!" He repeats it over the course of three times. Soon, the flames grow. Maxwell raised his wings once more, and used them to cover his face. He does some motions with his hands, and repeats the chant to the sound of the flickering fire. Removing the wings from his face at last, the fire erupts into a large crackling mass of flame. It speaks the tongue of Vhaler to Maxewell, leaving him a message. Maxwell had just prepared for a reading. Maxwell stands in front of the people. He begins to speak "The mind of Edren, 0' four." He says, raising two fingers. The sign of Vhaler. He lights a fire, and begins to speak. "Edren, you filth." Martwain had said to him. "You didn't deserve to be a daemon. Aegis knows why you were chosen." He had said angrily." Maxwell pauses, flipping a page. "Martwain, you understand of nothing. I am knowledge, power, and darkness. I am all there is to life. I am everything. You-" Eden pauses, running fingers over Martwain's neck "Are of nothing. Now shut it, mortal." - WIP -Edits- 1. Currently in process of writing Vhaler lore. 2. This will not give me a fighting advantage. It will technically be a disadvantage, due to more things to protect. 3. No, he can not fly.

I remember the days before the mines and iron was actually worth something. You would see people selling iron for 50+ minas. Now it's around 25-. Making mines harder, or removing them and giving the GM's a large stock could prevent the iron problem. Also, the new auction houses are also helping circulate the money, as some items go for a high price.

Maxwell Jonathan Redensed-Bender “I murder when I want to, and poison when I don’t” The Sweeny Todd of Lord of The Craft Biography Maxwell was born to kill. His father training him to do his dirty work at a young age… His father was a cruel man, this had a very large impact on Maxwell’s life. His father was an Earl of Telemar, so when he died, Maxwell took in land, and power.. Maxwell didn’t know he was that bad of a guy, but he was taught with hostility, and it showed. Soon, the King of Telemar went missing, Maxwell and a jarl named Tanriz took his place. Maxwell was political king, Tanriz was Millitary King. And together they ruled. This is when Maxwell realized, that he wasn’t normal. He had feelings for Tanriz. Feelings he shouldn’t have. He was in love with Tanriz. Maxwell soon realized, that he was homosexual, and he couldn’t change. And thus, he became more honest with himself. Unfortunately, Tanriz was married, and straight. So, Maxwell had to contain his love for Tanriz. Until the day. The orcs had called it “The end of the word as we know it”. Of course, the Kingdom of Telemar had got themselves in a tussle with two wars. It resulted in the end of Telemar. All was gone. As Maxwell was packing up with the last moments of Telemar, he was speaking with Tanriz. He confessed his love, and Maxwell forced a kiss, then he left. Maxwell soon went into a deep deep depression, it came to the point where he actually joined Adunia. He was taught a long time ago that Adunia was filled with mindless evil bad baboons. His depression deprived him from that, and so it began. Maxwell finally went out of his depression, and soon inventing the current tax system in Adunia. This gave him the rank High Steward of Adunia. Eventually, Maxwell received a bird from a woman who claimed to be his half sister. Her name was Clarissa Dune. So he met up with the woman in Abresi. Her last name was the same as his mom’s, she looked fairly like her mom, and she had that sisterly connection. He deemed it true. Around this time, Maxwell also met his husband, Kenneth. Maxwell had moved on from Tanriz. After a while of life, he found people even slightly bugging him more and more irritating. It then got to the point that he kills for the slightest irritation. During this time, Maxwell met the Deathsbane family. He became friends with them almost immediately During this phase, he invented his favorite invention he has invented [[i said invented a lot there]]. The barber’s knife. [[ http://imgur.com/GCKPG98 ]] This is when he began his barbering phase. He would offer those who irritated him barber cuts, which resulted in them dying via slit throat, or a knife to the brain. Soon, he picked up slaving. He’s always been one of those people who will expense the life or freedom of others for a benefit of himself. And so he joined the slave trade. His typical targets are young unarmed women. An easy target. Clary had been bothering him more often lately, so Maxwell captured her, and sold her as a slave. Receiving 800 minas, only to see her be released. Maxwell was slaving another woman when her husband came, and Clary came as well. Clary of course, told both of them his full name, and so Maxwell seeks his revenge. Maxwell soon met a blacksmith named Nessa. They soon became partners in crime, robbing places together, and keeping eachothers’ backs. Nessa would smith lockpicks and tools for Maxwell, and in return, Maxwell would pay Nessa with loot from “Missions” as Maxwell called them. This is when Maxwell created the poison Rhyze Powder. A poison that would slowly and painfully kill you when consumed over the course of 20 Elven minutes. It works by giving you the pain of burning, and it slowly worsens. By the end of the time period, holes are scorched through your stomach, sizzling. You have five Elven minutes before the poison kicks in. He also invented Juvens Powder. A powder that when consumed knocks you out in five Elven minutes for fifteen Elven minutes. They both had mission names. Maxwell’s was Daniel Piper, and Nessa’s was Vallary Hence. And so the “Red Circle” was born. A small gang of thugs and killers that Nessa and Maxwell are currently working on. Inviting only those that they trust. As time went on, Maxwell and Nessa kept their alliance, but the Red Circle was discontinued with the news that Maxwell branded and kicked out of Malinor, and so they both joined the Black Hand. To be continued... Appearance Height: 6’3 Weight: 180 lbs Body Type: Muscular Eye Color: Emerald Green Hair Color: Dark Brown Skin Color: Cold Olive Race: Adunian/Wood Elf Scars/Tattoos: Maxwell has multiple stab scars on the back of his neck from a time he tried to capture a woman as a slave. He has various slash scars on his arms and body from fights. On his right foot, making a pink circle around his big toe, his pinky toe, and his middle toe, and on his left foot, his last three toes both have a faint pink circle. His index finger on both hands both have a faint pink circle, as does his left pinky, and his right middle finger. His body in general seems to have a.. cold look to it, a result of terrible hypothermia. On his right cheakbone, use to be an Elven Varsele, however it was healed ICly by Monk Lucian. [[if you want the screenshots, I have them.]] When he is helmeted, you can’t see any of his head but his emerald green eyes. He has an iron cup ‘In between his legs’. Clothing: Winter - Warm thick Robes/A warm coat, with leather pants and a thick undershirt; Summer - Light Robes/A light vest with leather pants and a light undershirt. All the time - Maxwell is never caught dead without his weapon belt. Items/Accessories: On his right, lies a sheath. Inside of it rests an iron longsword. Throughout his belt, he has five sharp stone throwing daggers. On his left lies another sheath, inside of it rests an iron knife. And also on his right rests yet another sheath, however this one is special looking. It has it’s own design to fit his barber’s knife. On his back, making an X, he has a golden staff, and a door bar. His gauntlets have one inch spikes on the knuckles for punching, and the fingers of the gauntlet, it has what looks like metal claws for jabbing. Maxwell us usually wearing his gauntlets, regardless if he is fully armored. Attached to all of his shirts is a pull up face mask, and a hood on the back. Inside of his robes/jacket, he always carries Rhyze Powder, Paralysis Powder, and Juvens Powder because you never know… On his shoulder, he has a satchel, full of miscellaneous supplies, however he is never caught without at least five lockpicks, and another bag inside of that bag. On his right ring finger rests a beautiful golden wedding band with a K and an M engraved into it. Va’s 1a/1b/1c/2a/2b/2c/4 Family Clarissa Dune / Half Sister / Alive [[TinyRaven]] Kenneth Bender-Redensed / Husband / Alive [[Trintastic]] Alec Redensed-Bender / Son / Alive Haudenfox Redensed / Father / Dead [[kallimar123] Va’Lauren / Adopted Neice / Alive [[Kikiyami]] Trained Weapons Maxwell is trained in knives, daggers, and longswords. He prefers lightweight items that he can quickly slash, instead of a heavy item that takes lots of weight to carry, and take a long time to slash. Skills Maxwell is good at multiple things, such as inventing poisons, or weapons. He also is strong. He can easily trick somebody into a safe sense of security, and is an expert liar. Flaws Maxwell is also bad at multiple things, such as being cursed with no skill of archery what-so-ever, stealth hasn’t always been his thing, and he’s terrified of spiders. Maxwell has a very small temper, and he’s not also very fast. Personality Maxwell is energetic and straightforward. He is not a heartless villain, he in fact has many people he loves. He will do anything he can to protect his loved ones, even if it meant killing them. However, he is more important than some of those he loves. His husband Kenneth is somebody Maxwell would gladly sacrifice himself for, but his half sister Clary is somebody he would not. Current Title High Steward of The Kingdom of Adunia Powders Info http://gyazo.com/c29f5c7b815b35c7e17ddd3a4f4bf166

OOC: MCname: kallimar123 Skype Name: [[i told you guys]] Villian Application Link: and evils accepted http://www.lordofthecraft.net/topic/103681-maxwell-redenseds-second-mini-va/#entry955332 you can find the rest on that link 1a/1b/1c/2a/2b/2c/4 Timezone: CST [Central Standard Time] IC Race: Half Adunian Half Wood Elf Name: Maxwell Redensed-Bender Age: 43 Gender: Male A brief description of yourself: My dad was an outlaw, I didn't know my mom, I've killed multiple people, married with one child, I have an adopted niece who is a kharajyr. I'm a Varsele That's about it. Magic posession? No

Max reads this over, having just joined the guild. He bites his lip at the last name "Tovalin." "Tanriz... Has a brother?" He mutters.

I love it! Can't wait for it to be implented!

Nice post, can't wait to get a 'moo' va accepted... Hopefully.. One 'moo' day.. Crys in a corner, because dey have never had a major VA (LOLJK, the first part at least...))