Aerabula

Okeh Dokeh, danks m80.

Are these positions still open? If so, I'm sorta interested in the half brother slot. Fair warning though, I haven't rp'd on this server in quite awhile, and I'll need someone to give me the quick rundown of what's happened since I've last existed. I figured that the easiest way for me to return to RP'ing on lotc was to play an already created character.

*Xavier formally resigns from the Crimson Hearts*

Given Name: Xavier Stryder True Name (MC Name):Airwalk26 (Skype Name):joshua.choi8 Race?: Human Doth ye aspire the path of The Knight, The Mechanist or The Magician?: Bard Doth ye solemnly swear to protect your Crimson Heart brethren?:Aye, I do

((MC Name:Airwalk26)) Name: Igne Larethel Age:398 Gender: Male Origins of your birth: I was born from my pure Mali’aheral inside Haelun’or. How long have you resided with the blessed Mali’aheral?: My entire life. Why do you wish to become a citizen of our cihi?: I have always lived among my own blessed people and I wish to continue this practice. How can you declare you are Mali’thill?: My physical purity is without a doubt and can be traced through my bloodline. As for my mental purity, my actions and choices clearly express this. What does maehr'sae hiylun'ehya mean to you?: Progress and health in all things including, but not limited to, the education of the young, advancements in our technology, and the expansion of purity among our race. What is your personal vision for our blessed race?: For the Mali’aheral to continue the expansion of our knowledge and for the continued purity of our race. Are there any other details about yourself you wish to relay to the mali’aheral?: I am a blacksmith and I am willing to use this skill to aid our race in any way. Mali'i Census ((MC Name:iAmLeets)) Name: Mayilu Larethel Age:48 Gender: Female Parents/Guardians: Igne Larethel and Hileia Larethel

(( MC Account Name: Airwalk26)) Full name:Igne Larethel Gender:Male Age (In exact years):398 Profession, if applicable:Blacksmith Origin of birth: Haelun'or Thilln ito nae’leh? Thilln ito kae'leh How can one proclaim his/herself as mali’thill? My physical purity is without doubt and can be proven through my bloodline. My mental purity is also quite plain to see in my behavior and choices. What does the maehr'sae hiylun'ehya mean to you? Progress and health to insure the continual purity and success of our race. Our long lives are not to be wasted and every living moment should be spent improving ourselves to achieve whatever goal is needed. What is your idiosyncratic vision of the future of our blessed race? I believe that, as a race, our future holds a continued line of pure descendants, all properly educated and learned in our rules, culture, achievements, and purity. ((Erm here's a Mali'i one too)) ((MC Name: iAmLeets)) Name: Mayilu Larethel Age: 48 Gender: Female Parents/Guardians (If applicable):Igne Larethel and Hileia Larethel

Sweet Mercy

Ok, I think this is all the changes you requested. Just let me know if you want anything else altered. http://gyazo.com/742db19f5f2d2ff748f3359f78fccc63 Also, I'm not too good at shading, sooo yea. Take that however you will.

http://gyazo.com/a8c9d7c08c916acce5077c4d77ab7130 http://gyazo.com/c812c16bf78481b04c14ceacb08355e9 This is a quick view of what it looks like now. I just want to see if it's good before I start shading and detailing. Also, I didn't know what to put for a design on the back, sooooo yea. >.<

Also, what color would you like the eyes?

I'll give it a shot, although it probably won't be that good.

If you could do a rough sketch, I could give it a try.

License Format: Name:Airwalk Umbrage Age:33 Race:Human Registered magics:All types of Illusion, Mental Magic Offenses:None that I know of Signature:Airwalk Umbrage

((MC Name)): Airwalk26 Name: Airwalk Umbrage Race: Human If you're married, your spouse's name: Not married. Where you are living: near witch woods, next to Leanniel. I'm planning on moving to Conclave in the future Age: 33 Any notable health concerns: None. Military position, if any: No military position. Occupation: hunter, but as a side job, a bartender. Dependents: N/A Any other notes: none

*continuation of 'The Death of Airwalk* *Airwalk tumbled into the ocean waves, seemingly lifeless and dead. The waves carried his unmoving body towards it's next destination... back to Anthos. The peculiar thing was.... he was still alive. 2 minor things saved his life, number one, his cloak had wrapped around his neck wound as he fell, slowing the bleeding, and two, the dagger he was using wasn't all that sharp. These factors together, gave him the slim chance of survival, as he floated to shore. The generic farming couple that had found him near the shore, were utterly confused, what was a guy that looked like a blue drip doing here? They both shrugged and carried the man to their cottage, where they attended to his neck wound and nursed him back to health, after looting his body and stealing his Minas of course! When Airwalk was well enough, he traveled as quickly as possible to the cloud refuge, where he had his neck completely healed, vowing that if he ever got on another ship, he'd make sure EVERY DAMN SAILOR DID HIS JOB* ((TL;DR version. Airwalk's not dead after all.))

*the setting is a generic ship out at sea* *Airwalk steps out onto the deck from the hold below, the wind blows his cloak around, but he doesn't seem to mind. He nervously watches the dark clouds up ahead, hoping they won't interfere with his journey around Anthos, but doesn't quite grasp how quickly storms can travel over the sea* "Aye Captain!" *he bellows out to a gruff looking man, standing a little bit away, yelling at a sailor* "what do ye need Mr. Umbrage!" *the captain and the crew call out as one, they had liked this man for his bluntness and perhaps more for the fine amount of money he was paying* "How much longer until we reach our destination?" *he yells as the winds pick up, drowning out his voice* "I dunno my good man! Just pray the storm doesn't wre-" *the Captain, is cut off as suddenly a gust of wind blows the sails and ropes about madly. One of the main sails gets tangled up by a stray rope, untied by a lazy sailor* *Airwalk spots the tangled up sail almost immediately, his eyes widen as he feels the ship tilt slightly under his feet. Gritting his teeth, he makes his way to the mast, and climbs up, holding his dagger in his teeth.* "Aye Mr. Umbrage! What're you doing!" *the captain calls out to Airwalk in between yelling orders to his now scrambling sailors* *Airwalk doesn't answer, as he reaches the tangled up line and inspects it. It's positioned so that it can't be cut normally, Airwalk would have to put his dagger underneath the rope, and pull. With some effort, Airwalk manages to get the dagger under the rope, and begins sawing madly. Just as he's about to cut through, the boat is hit with another gust of wind, and Airwalk pulls the dagger too quickly, and slashes his throat. As he falls down, his lasts thought are about how stupid of a mistake he just did, and hopefully he was able to save the rest of the crew. The man who was so careful in life, the man who took every precaution, fell to the deck of the ship after accidently cutting his throat, quickly rolling off the boat and into the sea.* *the Captain didn't have enough time to worry about Airwalk, he quickly calls out to the sailors to turn around, AIrwalk had freed the tangled up sail, and with some effort, the whole crew made it away from the storm in one piece. Once they reached Anthos again, the Captain quickly began writing to all the people that Airwalk had mentioned during the journey, sending them notice of his death.* *the letter is as follows* Dear whomever this may concern, Airwalk Umbrage is now dead. There is no way to put this gently, he died to save me and my crew and may he live on in yours and our hearts forever. ~An anonymous Captain~ *the letter would be sent out to anyone that was on good terms with Airwalk* ((TL:DR version. Airwalk is dead permanently))