Cari

I love it. Thank you so much. <3

Yay, thank you. <3

I love it, thank you very much! <3 <3

Congratulations. FIRST. hah.

<3 <3 <3

-snip- Received my art, love it. Thank you very much! (In my signature if you wanna have a peek.)

Are you gonna come back? Pls? I love you.

Name: Aeri'laya Reason for wanting to join: I wish to expand my knowledge in any ways possible and this intrigues me greatly. Perhaps you will be a great help to me, and I may be a great help to you. “Does thou agree to serve the master? If that is what it takes, yes. Does thou agree to honor thy brother, to uphold thou sister? Certainly.” OOC (optional) Minecraft name: Kandiifloss Skype: nqgmandy

After coming across the poster, Aeri'laya stops to read it. After a moment of silence she can only say two words, "Well, f***."

Nice guy, great builder. (haveyouseenthoseships?) Yes. Yes. And yes. +1 when I'm allowed to again. ;c

((MC Name: Kandiifloss)) Aeri'laya I wish for two story books for my children. ​Just kidding, I want a pony. and Aphoros to stop being such an idiot.

Eisá Fáoláin begins to sharpen her weapon. "This could be fun."

I am 90% sure I can enter. I will try and find out as soon as possibleee.

Upon hearing of the young man's death, Arabella wanders to a nearby empty field, proceeding to dig up a small hole in which she plants a single spruce tree seed in his memory. "May he be at rest." She bows her head before quickly shuffling off.

((I feel so terrible OOCly.))

To sit on a rocking chair with two young children in your arms is a test for any mother. To have the expectations of a fallen empire, the heir to a dynasty and a future king in one hand a to be maiden daughter to a noble house in the other may be a test harder than one would imagine. Yet to know that the blood within these children you bear holds resent for each other, and launches assault on assault on one another as the fury intensifies between her father and her husband.. a stress like that would be shattering. As our young Arabella stood in her corner of her room, looking over the two twins in their cot she knew that wherever she stood within these reinforced walls, no amount of fortifications would protect her children, lest her greater family on both sides had a say. She twiddled with her sons sprouting hair as she pursed her lips and slowly shook her head. What childhood could these two receive besieged on all sides, with their mother lacking a single ally? Her public appearances had been spent barred at the far side of cold rooms unable to speak to anyone, isolated from the family she grew up with from the insurrection that had ensued soon after her wedding to her husband. Would her daughter receive a similar fate, to be a trapped child unable to speak or request, merely told? Was this fitting for a woman of her noble blood? It spent her a good few weeks to ponder that question. She would have only one chance to spell the fate of her entire children’s life, before they could remember a betrayal she had conceived to commit to. On this night however, she had been adamant that she had come to a fair conclusion. She attended the cot of her children as they stirred in the night and merely plucked them up. She had already dressed in a long cloak, a broach gifted by a friend long forgotten She slipped out of the servants exit of the castle and down to the river bank, hailing a passing boat and offering the little coin she could for its captain to whisk her away to a distant land, so that she may escape the prison she had vowed in her wedding to live in forever in name of her noble blood. The ferryman, the first, had rejected her. The second however would come to be a Gondola, a small blond haired elf with a thick cockney accent. “I’ll take you anywhere love, ‘ah love usin’ ma’ Gondola.” It was indeed the gondola lad from the New Malinor harbour. And so they set off, the estranged elven boy would take her far and wide before admitting he was completely lost. She had stepped off at a port near the southern lands of great Athera, near a small portside hold. Unsure of her location she pressed into the opposite direction, striding with her children into the thick forests that enveloped the mountainsides before her. She eventually came across a cave entrance, warm air pouring from it as the crystals within shone with outstanding glamour. Pressing on through into the cavern she found herself facing a shrine, enveloped all around by branches, overgrown yet preserved beautifully by the nature around it. She saw no fitting answer but to kneel, praying to any god she could that her children would find safety from the horrible world she had let them be born into as she clutched them as close as she could. A snap behind her. A pair of stout men watched as she beseeched the aid of anyone who would listen in the room void of any sentient contact. She would come to understand from this pair that she stood in no ordinary cave but the shrine to a god that would provide her children shelter and her family protection, Annabella. And so they hid her, without a single soul to know other than the pair she would be hidden, certain Rovin’s made aware of her status, and soon to be collected. Arabella had escaped with the two twin heirs to the Carrion Dynasty, the first son of Aleksandr Carrion and her noble daughter.

oh no its happening

((MC Name: Muslimpotato )) Name: Lydi'aleera Age: 52 Gender: Female Origins of your birth: Elcihi How long have you resided with the blessed Mali’aheral? I have resided with the Mali'aheral for the entirety of my life. Why do you wish to become a citizen of our cihi? I wish to live among others of my kind once again. How can you declare you are Mali'thill? I have followed the code of purity since my birth. I have fair skin and light hair. What does maehr'sae hiylun'ehya mean to you? Knowledge and progression. What is your personal vision for our blessed race? As the superior race, I believe we will prosper and lead well. Are there any other details about yourself you wish to relay to the mali’aheral? Example: professions and positions. ~~~~~~~~

Completed.

Your Name: Flora Ireheart ((MC Name)): Muslimpotato Candidates for Grand King: Grunmin Starbreaker ((Grunmin)): Fimlin Grandaxe ((worldiswar28)): X Lathros Oilbeard ((9coolman9)):

I hate you.

::OOC:: MC Name: Kandiifloss Did you ever have a character with magic?: My main character has literally just started learning electromancy. Are you aware the rules of Magic: Yes. Skype: nqgmandy ::IC:: Name: Aeri'laya Age: 26. Gender: Female Race: High Elf. What would you like to learn?: I want to learn first aid because I believe it is a useful thing; anything can happen at any time and it could come in handy. Alchemy also fascinates me and I want to learn more. Which Class(es) are you enrolling for?: First Aid and Alchemy.

What’s the name of the Minecraft account you're applying for?: - muslimpotato What's your MAIN Minecraft Account name?:- Kandiifloss Do you agree to follow the rules on your new account?: Yes. You understand you can not be on both of these accounts at once?: Yes. You understand that if one account is banned, so will the other(s)?: Yes. In-Character Information Now you actually make your character - be creative but stay reasonable! Make sure they make sense and that they follow lore. Try to come up with a character that you actually want to play. What’s your character called?: - Flora Ireheart. What race are they (and sub-race)?: - Mountain Dwarf. What sex are they?: - Female. How old are they?: - 72. Give us a brief description of their life - their story, childhood, family: - Flora Ireheart was born in the woodland of Urguan in the year 1402 as a Mountain Dwarf and the daughter of Odin Ireheart. She was sent out of her family at the age of 15 to live on her own, because they thought she needed to mature. She grew stronger in the wilds, where she made her own simple tools and weapons, constructed her own small shack in which she lived in. She was named "Flora" because of her obsession for flowers and other plants. She has a moderately peaceful background. Her preferred weapon is an axe, Flora will also sometimes use a mace. What are they like (personality)?: - She is a very friendly character, who loves a good laugh and drunken dance. She’s always talking and teasing her friends. She is very passionate and stubborn about her views, which can often lead to her having arguments with her peers. What are their ambitions?: - Really, she just wants to have fun, get drunk and live a happy life! She also wants to be an honoured member or the Ireheart clan. Do they have any special skills?: - She’s good with a pick and has made her own weapons, even if they were simple. What are their weaknesses?: - She is easily angered, meaning she gets in arguments and fights often. Give us a description of how they look (not a screenshot yet!)?: - Short, moderately muscly with long, thick, auburn hair. She has very dark blue eyes, which sometimes may appear black. She usually wears plain clothing- mostly brown and gold colours. Anything else you want to say about them?: - Please give us a screenshot of your character’s skin: - http://gyazo.com/46dc35ba7692e11d71e40435f0ec00f3