The Elder Eye

Until genetic cloning is implemented into lore, I will have to say that it means exactly what it does. By no means are Sprites able to reproduce sexually or otherwise. Their only source of origin is through the blossoming of an Acerfolia flower, in which they are the product.

I am afraid not, Master Orc. They can not interbreed as they do not reproduce whatsoever.

@Benbo (Wretched) Requiring re-approval for the revised lore.~

It's Shake 'n Bake, and I helped.

"I too enjoy deadly neurotoxin." The robed Mali'aheral waved a dismissive hand to the bid, proceeding back off toward the boats.

There is a reasoning behind a majority of this, however. 1.) Ghouls and Zombies are undead, and therefore are incapable of feeling anything, emotional and physical. (Remember, the Undead will never love you back.) 2.) Wraiths possess a heavy resistance to normal weaponry because they are semi-corporeal. It's the same logic as beating a beanbag with a wooden stick. It won't do much, but it will break eventually.

My character actually does have a golden weapon at his disposal, a xiphos. "The xiphos is a double-edged, one-handed Iron Age straight shortsword used by the ancient Greeks. It was a secondary battlefield weapon for the Greek armies after the dory or javelin. The classic blade was generally about 50–60 cm long, although the Spartans supposedly started to use blades as short as 30 cm around the era of the Greco-Persian Wars." This was solely for the purpose of protecting himself from unholy creatures, because for the last fourty in-character years, he has served the Adherency of Immortui, as well as some branchings off that formed after it's destruction. His reason is legitimate, and well, at the time he actually had a salary to invest in such decadent weaponry. To be honest, I just felt like I needed to explain my reasoning for possessing such a thing.

I usually do it at the kitchen table, while conversing with my necromantic compatriots about how horrid the living are, despite the circumstances of my own mortality.

For too long have antagonistic races and their ilk been abused by the inhabitants of this server. What is the point of making a character one may only in a non-casual or antagonistic fashion, if they are so easily downed by every person that they encounter? I believe that the roleplay and ranks one has to go through to earn such a titleship of Wraith or Lich, deserve proper power. They are warping the souls of their very characters to become dark beings used for the intention of bringing harm and destruction, so why is it that every two-bit barmaiden can easily batter them down? I believe it is unfair to those who have gained such character accomplishments, and that it is offensive that they would be willing to destroy their character's humanity and vanity, just to be spoiled like such! I give this post my support one-hundred percent!

"War brews..." The bronze armored figure sighs. "Constantly... On and off." He paces the bridge which overlooks the eastern sea. "These Descendants lack a sense of reason, it is a repeat of that day so many years ago.." He huffs out a thick blast of black smoke from his helmet, his red eyes fixated upon the horizon. "How much longer will it be before this world succumbs to complete annihilation as well?" Breathing shallowly, he turns and walks back to his home. "Their destruction will be of no business to me... Should they die, their accursed monks will bring them back from the cold grasp of death itself." He slams the steel and iron doors of his fortress, descending into the earth with a growl. "I would recommend they stay from my land."

"A despicable sight indeed... How many times shall these fools split their nation before they are happy? Once, twice, thrice? Sometimes I regret having previously referred to as 'living'." Rzahnch turns to the Shadow with a half-smile. "These Elves are causing more war than is truly necessary, though I never expected anything more from such Elven savagery."

Name: Valmuel Race: Mali'aheral Age: 127 Purpose: To spread fear among the populace of the Descended, and the worship of Aerkiath. Skills: Quite manipulative, telekinesis, arcane evocation/shielding. [[OOC: from now on at this point]] Do you agree to joining the cult for the benefits of players, realizing we create events and not further our own character's goals?: Yes. Do you agree to willingly participate in these events?: Yes. Did you meet me IC or were you linked by an already existing cultist?: Hard to tell, I suppose in a form I was linked here by you. Do not act as a stereotypical character that can be considered extremely "edgy" we don't murder children, we're basically terrorists who spread fear: Understood. Your bans, and for what reasons?: None. Do realize if you do anything that suggests you are doing this for personal benefit, you shall be promptly removed. Same if you power-game, meta-game, cyber in chat, link inappropriate material, and break any form of rules. Any form of immaturity will get you removed. Also realize our guild information will be shared IC once you are fully initiated: Understood.

I support this. The Lore Masters were not too descriptive on the type of possession that it says in the wiki currently, thus, has caused much confusion in the community of the ghosts. This seems like a fair ability to add into the game... Since many have been using it already under false pretenses.

Shame, I made my skin and everything.

1.) It's been about 3 days, where will I have had to look to know if I was accepted? I looked in Skype and Messenger. 1a.) What did I name my character?

1.) How do they communicate with one another? With feral noises, speaking their own language, or even common? 2.) Can they be taught knowledge as a humanoid would, such as teaching a toddler to read, write, etc? 3.) How many are there?

Why not just add the abilities to learn more types of druidic magic? Nothing too fancy, just keeping it at Communion and Control, maybe healing. I believe this may add more intriguing RP and more culture to be added to them. But of course, they would need a teacher/druid guide. Things that may support this: 1.) They are made of plant matter 2.) They worship the Aspects 3.) They've centered themselves around the Druids since their discovery. 4.) They are able to commune with nature itself. I don't mean to diss your current lore, but this may be an interesting thing to do, since they do seem like they are getting the short end of the deal...

@Petals They add something for Shreck to fling at you from his loincloth that won't get him banned for ERP.

It's a decent idea, I'll +1

OOC Application Minecraft name: Akiriza Skype ID (Required): galacticpotatoking Time zone: PST, California, USA Have you been banned sometime in the past 6 months?: No What are your characters? Is one of them a ghost? If not, would you be willing to make one and possibly PK a character to do it?: Yes. Yes, I just need assistance in altering my skins to make it 'ghostly'. What sort of allegiances have any of your characters held in the past?: The Druidic Order and the Elves of Haelun'or What sort of role-play do you specialize in?: Peaceful What do you believe are key factors for a successful spooky event?: Lore, good role-playing (Players that know what they are doing), planning, possibly music. What strengths could you contribute to the Court OOCly?: I am an experienced builder, quite organized, and able to resolve things without need for staff. Why do you want to be part of the Court?: Error 404: Reason not found (Joshing). I believe it holds a unique form of role-play for me, and many new friends to make. Create a distinct event you might do as part of the Court: ((I chose to do this instead, I can't think of anything else.)) Clearing his Home ----------------------- Rzahnch sits at the aged, rusted, and bent metal table, watching the place that he and his family once built slowly start to break away, the stone becoming chipped and weak after centuries of being abandoned. The room around him seemed to be empty, only aside from a large cabinet, a chest, an old bed frame, with no mattress, all made of metal, and all rusting. He looked down to the sanguine coloured carpet, time passed, and the dust finally settled over the elegant rug, it's beautiful golden trim coated over in a layer of gray, just as his fair skin had, upon his passing. The Elf remained silent, looking about the stone and iron filled underground ruin, the only thing having kept the place lit for such a period of time being an aged glass jar of glowstone dust. Suddenly, the large steel and iron doors of the subterranean dwelling creaked, Rzahnch turning his head. Light peered from between the cracks of the opening door, an amount of dust flying in the air visible. Finally, with an audible grunt of effort, the heavy metal doors sway open, filling the place with light, Rzahnch fades to the shadows. "Ugh, what in the Nether? What's with all of this damned dust?!" One voice said. "What did you expect Aron? The place hasn't been opened in forever." Another said. The two descended the stairs peering about the empty room. "Take whatever looks valuable to you, that means metals, gems, tools, and Minas." The second said. "Yeah, yeah, I know the drill." Aron said. They traverse the room, ravaging the storage rooms when one of them looks over to the table, noticing an old, brittle skeleton covered in dusty robes, this would seemingly be Rzahnch. "Ew, that's gross... Is that who lived here last?" He said. "Yeah, it probably is..." The other said, smacking the skull of the skeleton off with a swift flick of the wrist. Rzahnch was outraged, watching these people invade his home, steal his possessions, and then defile his body, he slowly emerged from the floor before Aron, a look of pure hatred written on his ghostly face. "Wha? Who the?!--" It was too late though, the spirit faded into the man's body, drawing the dagger from his waste before throwing himself at the other robber. The dagger implanted itself into the shoulder of the looter, he screamed out in pain. "AAGGH, ARON, WHAT THE NETHER?!" There was no response though, instead, his yelling was replied to with a swift blade to his neck. The wannabe thief collapsed to the floor, grasping his own throat, nothing more audible but a shallow gurgling noise and his feet kicking against the stone flooring. This was followed by Aron sprinting out of the door in terror, tripping over a stone and tumbling down into a nearby ravine, breaking his spine on impact with the hard stone. Rzahnch stared in glory of the outside, wildlife having grown around his old home, shading over the sky he once saw into a mass of vines and leaves. The steel and iron doors of the ruin closed and locked that day, but instead of the ghost staying at home, he wandered out, into the grove that his home now transformed into. Tell us what you expect personally from the Court: I am unsure to be honest. Do you agree to adhere to Supremacy's lore pertaining to the estrangement of mortals, among all other lore pertaining to proper Spectral etiquette?: Yes What position do you want to have: A Shadow, if not available, then Engraved. ((RP Application)) Your name and/or title: Rzahnch Nchazefk Your allegiances in life: Nothing but my people, and my seeking of knowledge. Do you agree to adhere by the Commandments of the Court, and to actively pursue and follow any future verdicts that the Court as an entity chooses to establish or abolish?: Indeed Your age: 752 (In Death Time) 546 (In Living Age) 1298 in total.

((Is this Court still open? I would like to join, but I would like to know if it is, and if so, can you link me to a Spectral Guide?))

OOC Minecraft Username: Akiriza Age: 16 Please write a small portion of RP depicting you using magic of your choice, this should be done as if it were an emote and not include internal though processes: Arahaeldor stared intently at the metal helm, connecting himself to the void's power. His already purple eyes glazed over with a glowing magenta color as the helmet began violently shaking around. Arahaeldor concentrated, contracting the muscles in his arms, at that instant, the helmet in it's entirety began denting, the metal being crushed. The psychokinetic 'wires' attached to the helm slowly raveling around it. He finally released it, allowing the now ball-shaped chunk of metal to hit the ground with a thud. IC Name: Arahaeldor Saeledhel Age: 112 Gender: Male Race: Mali'aheral (High Elf) Clarify on if you are currently skilled in the magical arts, or being taught by someone who is: N/A, still seeking a tutor What affinity of magic are you skilled in?: I would have to choose mental magic/illusion magic. Most anything with the mind. Nation or city of residency: Haelun'or: Annil'sul Address if applicable: Not Applicable Objective; what is it you wish to obtain from joining the guild?: Acquire knowledge of the void and the arcane arts. Learn all there possibly is to learn within my millennium of of life. Learn and master the arts of illusions and psionics. And possibly become the Guild Master of Illusion, if none take it before I. Lists key achievements, skills, traits and experience you have encountered in your life. Decent swordsman. Mother was an adept psionicist, and I acquired the want to learn it from watching her magnificent displays. I am an Elf, giving me a superb amount of mana.