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Hearthbeard Clan History As the realm of Athera is attacked by large worms, The dwarves of the Grand Kingdom of Urguan, flee onto boats to avoid being killed by these massive beasts. As the ship leaves, a dwarf, by the name of Zanoth, runs after the boats, trying to get the dwarves to stop. Zanoth stands on the edge of the island peering out over the vast sea as the Dwarven boats, as well as many other race’s boats, sail off into the distance. Zanoth spots a small life vessel of early dwarven design. Zanoth hops into the Boat and tries to sail after them, but falling behind as he can only go 10 knots. The lonely dwarf, crashes into small island filled with fruit and water. Zanoth spends 40 years on this island before deciding that he needs to find the dwarves. Zanoth arrives on the realm of valior in 1542. Zanoth, tries to find clan but just can’t because he doesn’t know anyone anymore. Zanoth can only find joy in mining. As Zanoth mines he finds a strange purple gem. The excited and curious dwarf goes to his small workbench and takes out many strange tools made for polishing and scraping. We Zanoth finishes polishing, the gem shines like no gem he had see. The dwarf, names it the Hearthstone. The now older Zanoth, likes the name and finds that it suits him. Looks at the stone and shapes it to a banner. And his new Idea forms. He runs to the great hall, where he hopes to find King Rhewen, and ask him if he can form a new clan. The Hearthstone A large purple stone,smoothed out and place on a flag.The sparkle in the design has been added by heating it up really hot and adding a tad of glow dust. The Gem is the heart and soul of this clan. Tactics If the clan is formed it will be formed mainly on mining. For mining brought the clan together, and mining will keep the clan together. The clan also focuses on Blacksmithing as that is the way Zanoth was taught. The Hearthbeards main focus is supplying as well as protecting. Clan Hall If they would get a clan hall. It will be their place of work. A large room filled with anvils, and stonemason’s tables.

I haven't played a dwarf in a few months I'm alittle off

Zonach slowly drifts toward the shores of Valior. He had been on an island out at sea for the past 10 years. Zonach slowly looks out over yonder and sees a island. He sees ships in the dock. He yells thirstfuly. “Lo, anehon, plehs elo meh.” Zonach finally reaches shore and climbs the steps of the massive city. The first words he hears are the words of An elf. He Smiles at him and nods. “Not anodes war. Az we nut had ‘nuff? We need peace. Hail the pax urguan." Zonach heads into his city, trying to find a clan, suitable for him.

Thanks, but I have an elf.... But as for now, would anyone be willing to have a dwarf son?

Meh, thanks but to my knowledge, most of the dwarves hate me as a person, just cuz I was annoying...

(A.K.A ) All the dwarves Apparently .

I have been on lotc for like, 2 years now, and it seems that I have no one on the server besides a select few that would count them as an aquatints. Neverthelessless a friend. If is quite annoying my past lotc actions have come to be my defining person when in accually, I have become a decent role player. And also because of my past actions it apparently means my lore writing is now bad. Don't deny it those who dislike me.

Iulius sighs, putting on his helmet and weakly stands in line, "better now than never"

Event Planners, MC Names: Tcs_tonsils_ Event Type: Apocalypse Event Date: Sat , Jan 23 2015 Factions/Nations effected by the event: All, or any nation that has at least 20 people Event Location: Every CIty that is connected to the cloud temple. Summary: A loud bang is heard as a landslide of rocks fall from the mountains by Urguan. As A dwarf checks the noise out he notices that a cave has been uncovered by the slide. He lights a torch and walks in. He sees hundred of blood-red eyes staring back at him. Gremlins have been awakened by the landslide and seen the outside. The dwarf runs away terrified at the sight of the sharp white teeth. The gremlins, because they hate the light, wait until it is dark before thousands of gremlins are released into Vailor. They go by every city, destroying items, that they think are fun to destroy. People must defend their property, before the gremlin situation gets out of hand. Concept Images/Screenshots: None, just spawn, from 100-300, little zombies in each town depending on the size and people. Other Information: The Gremlin crisis is huge. They steal your food, and your armour. The War horn of the dwarves has sounded. Prepare for apocalypse. Defend your family. Do you need the Event Team's assistance?: Yes, all the Et members would be nice to have, Any mod would be nice to have to spawn the zombies from three different spots in the city. (Well one spot for the dwarves.) If so, do you require actors and/or builders?: No.

Name you wish to go by in the video (irl name, mcname, ect): Chagrin Frostbeard Artwork/link to art profile: http://imgur.com/a/l0ZOm Do you give LoTC permission to use your work? (Yes/No): Yes Is the work above completely your own? (Yes/No): Yes Is there anything you’d like us to know about your work? (Name of person, location, ect.): IT took me a long while to get that sunrise up.

So what exactly am I to fix?

DANGIT next time

This is true it was a bit hard for me to understand too.... but i needed comments on how to immprove it because i think it can be a really good religion

I don't think that the Underlining mean anything... I will change them... an would you approve of the lore for that magic if I wrote a page on it... It would be used for nothing else but this guild.

And XfactorNinja

I did not do most of this... It was Mostly OsmiumOtter

Ramanya (RAY-MUN-Yah) [Daemon] Followers of Ramanya: The Daemon’s Religion The Daemon’s serve the parasites as well as the great Daemon [Daemon], and believe that all are born corrupted, and that the only way to become pure is to let the [daemon’s, and therefore Ramanya, make you who you are supposed to be. Parasite digs into left arm and feeds off your life energy. Origin Aenguls and Daemons: All names of Aenguls and Daemons: Aeriel, Dragur, Eshtael, Gazardiael, Metztli, Nemiisae, Tahariae, Wyrvun, Yeu Rthulu, Xan Things already presided over: peace, love, balance, curiosity, new beginnings, spiders, purity, justice, cold, virtue, contentment, compassion, order, guardianship, spirits (elemental, ancestral, immortal) - Aeriel - Caretaker of Souls, and Aengul of peace and love. Arch-Aengul of God, the Creator. Patron of the Ascended. - Eshtael - Aengul of Balance. Controls destiny of mortals. - Gazardiael - Aengul of Curiousity, and New Beginnings. The Aengul that is most involved in Mortal affairs. - Tahariae - Aengul of Purity and Justice. Patron of the Order of the Sacred Light. - Wyrvun - Aengul of Cold and Virtue. - Yeu Rthulu - Aengul of Contentment and Compassion. - Xan - Aengul of Order and Guardianship. Patron of the Order of the Sacred Light. - Dragur - The creator of Draagars from dragons, powerful beings of great knowledge. - Metztli - The Daemon creator of the Kharajyr. - Apohet - The Daemon creator of the Spiritual Plane that eventually was divided into the Elemental, Ancestral, and Immortal planes. Parasite tiers Tier 1: Loose substances like dirt or sand as well as lower viscosity liquids like water and oil Spikes are white Separation from parasite leaves them very weak and sick, but they recover Tier 2: easily splintering/crumbling substances like wood or sandstone as well as medium viscosity liquids like swamp water and sludge spikes are yellowish Separation from parasite causes extreme loneliness and depression, never goes away, alway feels empty inside Tier 3: splintering/crumbling substances like obsidian, flint, or stone as well as high viscosity liquids such as honey and mud spikes are orangish Separation from parasite causes half insanity and a overwhelming loneliness and depression to the point of consideration of suicide Tier 4: All substances, including malleable and ductile things like iron and gold as well as gas like air (this can be used to put out fires and cause pressure waves, but is never lethal directly [at most highly concentrated could cause near knock out, but might have effects [like knocking a branch and it falling] that cause harm. spikes are blood red Separation from parasite means slow painful death over the span of a week Magic The pool is like this 'magical' liquid that causes hyper regrowth and updating, and it was like in a foggy room Many holes on the bottom that all lead to a giant under-chasm that hold a bunch of the parasites The liquid is hyper oxygenated to where you can breath in it It bites you and you pass out It then proceeds to burrow into your arm and connect to your nervous system It then proceed to send signals throughout the body which mimic the brain, telling the body to change things in cell dna The parasite shapes it's host to it's ideals using DNa changing The liquid causes the body to change faster once the Dna is changed to match The people believe that everything was born corrupted and must take on the purification and be "who you were meant to be" Which is just what the parasite wants you to be While normally not drastic changes of race and gender happen, they are not unheard of The parasite also can keep the appearance of age in check, but that does not mean eternal life It means youth until your dead but It takes a lot of work on the parasite's part, especially from or to a kha, as, well it's a complete dna shatterment not adaptation It would take a lot of work for any race But some parasite really want their host to be an elven girl and they got a fat man dwarf Also the parasite can use a mental assault to restructure you as a personality, but it needs energy, which it gets from The first feeding, which is a ceremony where you basically ceremoniously dip your arm in some really really unsafe to drink strong beer or wine Story Long, long ago in Aethera when nomad tribes roamed the land and the Descendants had not yet reached the realm, there was a tribe that lived next to a great forest. One rainy day, staggering out of the woods came a figure, staggering out of the woods. The tribesman scouts spotted the person and helped him into the village. When they received him, he said only one thing, handing a book, "Don't open this, but give it to the poorest child that can read in your village, they are to read it, it is necessary to save your village from a Daemon's wrath" With that the figure collapsed, unconscious. The men got the person to their doctor, and then brought the book to Little Gecko (As he was called in their language), a little orphan by the age of 7, who knew how to read and lived in a tiny tent lined with a mix of tanned cow, pig, and sheep skin discarded by others. The little boy was told to read it and to protect the book. The boy, after the men left, opened th book, and was immediately intrigued by it. On the front page their was a note "Little one, I know not your name, but read this, commit it to memory, tell no-one what it says until I have spoken with you. The fate of your village lies on you" So he sat down immediately and started reading, he marked important parts in the dirt next to him and immersed completely in the book. The book spoke of three Deamons who took theform of dragons: Greydanus the Light, Bardanus the Dark, and Styrmdanus the Sacred, who ruled together as a triumvirate over the balance of the realms and individuals. Balance is different then order or chaos, but instead is like a evening out of energy. They gaurd the line of how much power is possible for one individual to obtain, whether through deity or through arcane magic, there is a limit of power one being can have. Balance also includes the crossing over of realms, and they grant rest to the souls who need to pass on to the greater realm. They have gone unknown for ages, helping the world not fall apart, and now have had enough. They have started to refuse spirits the passage to the afterlife and let power be given by the deities in unnatural quantities. They refuse to do their job until they are recognized, and the entire realm might fall apart. *The little boy finds another note. On the page* "You are wondering why you alone can read this, and that is because I have been watching you, you are pure of heart, and a good person to take on the responsibility I will ask of you, read on, this is very important" The symbol of the Three is as follows: As you can see, white stands for Greydanus, black for Bardanus, and red for Styrmdanus. *Again, a note is scribbled* "Child, you have been chosen to become the prophet of these greatest of Daemons. This is your choice, but think about this: If I'm wrong or lying to you, what is lost? But if I'm right or telling the truth what is to lose? The whole world. If you accept your position, follow with these steps." Draw the symbol of the Three in the sand, very large. Take a necklace that is carved with a indention to where the three prices can fit in ((like a round cake pan with the little centerpiece)) and place it around your neck. Carve the three parts out of a same, but different material (e.g. Backing is oak wood, light piece is birch wood, dark piece is spruce wood, sacred piece is acacia wood, all same, but different (another example would be with minerals)) Pray deeply, nonstop to the three Daemons in the middle of the sand marking. When one has accepted you, you will see their piece of the necklace glow in their color. If you gain all Three's pleasure, then you must take a knife and cut your throat, not enough to kill you of course, and smear the blood plentifully all over the backing of the necklace. Then take each piece, in the order they accepted you, and as you fit the pieces into the necklace, say "Let this be a symbol of my undying allegiance to You (all), the greatest Daemons". If they accept you fully as one of their own, then the blood will seal it into one necklace, permanently. Dawn the necklace as a symbol of your bondage to them, and be associated blessed with magic by no other deities, lest they get jealous and revoke you. Pray to them everyday, and offer them a piece of your food every time you eat. These Daemons have a bonus to serving them, they bless you their powers if you pray for them to, but their energy, be wary, has some side effects. Little boy, this remaining portion is all that you should expect or is needed to prepare you. Hearing Their Voices The first and foremost concept is hearing their voice and how to know when they wish to talk. When one of the Three wish to speak to you, their entire piece will light up, and you will feel that they want to talk. Let their voice come into your head, and they will talk. However, if their piece lights up but the dot does not, they wish to speak through you/be you. THis is a much bigger responsibility, and happens rarely happens but is not unheard of. This form of possession is sometimes used if one of the Three wants to defend their follower from being associated with another deity, for example, being recruited for Druidism. The Offering of Food One major item of business for worshipping is the offering of food.

"O gawd, skippy....... Kill moy now, nay just been silleh," he laughs

"Gawd skipped, what are ye doin to or town"

Iulius destrain pees on the grave, it springs flowers that are beautiful

Slaps him "You will sit on your bloody arse, ye think ye be bread den any of us, try me"

Chagrin sits at his post, looking out over the vast land with aw..... waiting to scout out any danger. With an Ale in his left and a bow in his right Chagrin watches in the night.

Is woken up by slap when he comes to his senses, he punches demagol square in the face, demagol is knocked down hard, because Chagrin has gold hands. "ye no nothin, pepo can confirm oi was nut at the battle, and was in a cell during the raid" walks off to the funeral that he is having for his two sons.