ForeverGinger

Now to be perfectly honest, this seems a bit... well, mean. We belived we were getting our land back, just to have that promise yanked back in one big psyche.

Edit: Help us, before we vanish for good...: https://www.lordofthecraft.net/topic/132214-a-small-cry-for-help/

Perdric Wanderwine sits besides the ruins of the Halfling village, shaking his head. "Wif no warnin'... They jes d'stroyed it all! Now, we's gonna take it all back!"

Very fanche! I approve!

Mc Name: ForeverGinger

Skype: You already have my skype

Hours: Hmm... when school starts, I may be able to get on for 2-2 1/2 hours a day, but as for now maybe 4 hours a day.

Timezone: EST

{IC}

Kha' name and title: So'Ketzawl

Age: 20 something

Commitments: None

Previously a Priest?: Currently being taught by Ja'Mukar

Reasons for Joining: Ketzawl wishes to serve M<etztli as best he can, and if that means taking on the mantle of the priests, he is more than happy to do so

Attention all bakers! Stroke your ovens, flour up your rolling pins and get ready for the FIRST ANNUAL BAKE-OFF! Anyone can submit a pastry for tasting and judgeification by our panel of professional judges! When questioned on what he hopes to see in the competition, Mister Fumble Willowbottom, one of the judges, replied "I don't care, but it betta' not be shite!"

All pies must incorporate professional-grade baking pumpkins in some significant way shape or form. Participants can retrieve their pumpkin from the cart located right outside the sheriff's office!

Good luck to all who participate! Entries may be turned in to the judging table located at the inn!

This message was approved by Garmel, the baking legend!

Posters hang from every tree and bush in the entire town! They bow from bushes, rustle from rocks and toss from trees! You snag a poster as is floats past you on the summer breeze. You give a faint chuckle as you view the contents of the poster:

Name- Perdric Wanderwine

Race- Er... Halfling!

Political Party- Um... A feast?

MC name: ForeverGinger

Character's name and age: So'Ketzawl and 23

Character’s Race: Kha'

What magic will you be learning?: Muun’Trivazja

Who will be teaching you?: Ja'Mukar, played by Adam_barnett

Perdric sheds a tear for his dead amigo ((It was a fun run Heff! Can't wait to see what you spring in 4.5!))

Perdric Wanderwine sheds big, halflingy tears from his stowaway position on the boat. "Mista' Fumble's dead? When'd tha' 'appen?!"

A small Halfling sits perched on a stump outside the Druid's Grove, his tiny legs dangling above the tall grass. He gazes vacantly past the road, as if deep in thought. If a member of the Order were to pass by him, the Halfling would turn and ask them a question in his ever-cheery voice.

"'Elo there mista' (or miss') Drood. Wot did'ja doo fer yer Grand Task?"

Perdric Wanderwine's tiny head peeps from above the crowd as he clambers up onto a barrel to make is voice heard. "Mista' Fumble, wot's an 'Arvest Milli-Ant? Is it loike sum kinda' bug?"

Perdric Wanderwine sits bolt upright in his bed, the dream that invaded an otherwise peaceful nap still echoing through his tiny head. "We's gotta move then... I's gonna miss this place..."

Yes! This sounds like a good time!

Am I the only one here wondering what's gonna happen to the Kha' on this new map?

If this is implemented, there should be some limiting factor to the amount of land one nation should claim. I mean, we don't want them pesky humans stealin' all our land, jobs and women!

((First off, let me apologize for not using the regular format for this, as I am pitching a story arc instead of a single event, I will try and keep this as organized as possible! Please note, I will only be detailing a rough outline of my concept, and allowing the specifics to be worked out at a later date. Now, without further adieu, I bid you to Enter the Athenaeum...))

 Knowledge is like a bird in many ways. It is a free spirit, yearning to spread its vast wings and share its fruits with all who encounter it. But, like all birds, it will soon carry on its way. One may try and clip the birds wings to keep it for a while, but eventually it will leave us one way or another. Thoughts fly from the minds of forgetful scholars like leaves in an autumn gale. Ancient books and scrolls are burnt, lost or forgotten...

Listen now, don't doze off. this is where the story gets interesting. Hidden throughout the land, deep within the texts and writings of every race and culture that wandered these lands, I have found messages. They vary in meaning, form and language, but all hint to the same ultimate goal. The Athenaeum. A vast archive, locked away under many layers and seals, in the darkest, most twisted corners of the land. A cage for these birds of thought, to keep them captive before they take wing. A mausoleum for the wisdom of ancient minds that now lie rotting in the earth. A kind of 'cheat-sheet' if you will, containing all that has been and all that will be.

But I tell you friends, many would kill for this kind of power, for from knowledge comes strength, and more would give their lives defending it. This is where my studies lead me to another, darker discovery. The Chroniclers. The... things... responsible for defending the Athenaeum. They take many forms and, armed with the contents of this vast archive, will stop at nothing to protect it. This is where my research ends. I have given you all I can. The rest lies with the Descendants...

((OOC: A new story line, where everyone of every race can take part in a great scramble to claim the contents of the Athenaeum. Riddles and Mini-events can be done that drop hints that lead to bigger, server-wide events! Humans, Elves, Dwarves, even Kha's and Orcs (at least, those who can read) can delve into ancient tomes and trod the forgotten corners of lost libraries to find out more about this great database of the universe!))

^_^ ~ForeverGinger

Character Name: So'Ketzawl

Basic Information

Nicknames: Ketzy and Cheese Cat

Age: 20

Gender: Male

Race: Kha'Cheetrah

Status: Pretty much alive

Description

Height: 5' 4"

Weight: Lighter

Body Type: Thin and lithe

Eyes: Orange

Hair: A spiked Mohawk died various colors

Skin: Orangy-Gold spotted fur

Markings/Tattoos: Larger than average spots

Health: Ketzawl is in very good health, but will often be seen covered in an assortment of minor injuries, thanks to his high-risk lifestyle.

Personality: Ketzawl is bi-polar, constantly suffering from extreme mood swings. He may be chatting happily away one moment, than have his claws at your throat the next. Despite this, he is loyal to his friends and even more loyal to his goddess, Metztli.

Inventory: Ketzawl is never far from a weapon. He carries either a vicious three pronged trident and a medium (Taller Human sized) net woven with small hooks and barbs or a large bow and a quiver of spear-like arrows strapped to his back. Tucked away, hidden some where secret, he also carries a short, stout dagger carved out of Lapis Lazuli.

Life Style: Ketzawl can often be found training with his various weapons, either against practice dummies or more... alive targets. He lives by the philosophy that, as long as there is one thing out there stronger than him, he won't stop until it lies either dead or defeated at his feat.

Alignment: Chaotic Good (Remember, this is by Kha' standards)

Deity: Metztli

Religion: Kha' Worship

Alliance/Nation/Home: Al-Dirhak

Job/Class: Hunter/Warrior

Title(s): So'

Profession(s): Leatherworker

Special Skill(s): Devilish good looks

Flaw(s): Devilish good looks

Magic

Current Status: Nothing

Arch-type: N/A

Sub-Type: N/A

Rank: N/A

Weakness(es): N/A

Strength(s): N/A

Current Spell(s): N/A

Weaponry

Fighting Style: Similar to a Roman Retiarii (That's "net-fighter" for all you uncultured swine!)

Trained Weapon: Trident and net fighting

Favored Weapon: Trident and net

Archery: Semi-trained, Ketzawl prefers fighting up close and personal

Biography

Parents: Sa'Shasta and S'Kraukatu

Siblings: N/A

Children: Pfffffft! As if he's ever gonna have kids!

Extended Family: Shrugity shrug

Pet(s): Well... he occasionally converses with the stuffed deer head above his door...

History

You'll have to find this out in-game!

Artwork

If'n ya got some artwork of So'Ketzawl, message me and I'll put it up here!

MC Name: ForeverGinger

RP Name: So'Ketzawl

Timezone: EST

Skyeepe: Yall knaw mee!

Now, I haven't been playing with Perdric supha recently, but the times I do get on, our quaint little village is empty! Now, an empty village is fine for surprise events (ie Moles and the soon-to-return Boggle Wolf *hint hint wink wink nudge nudge*) but some more players to share these quirky little events with would be nice! Open the village up a little!

A pair of weary, weathered Kha' wander out out deep into the territory of the northern ape lands, searching for exotic beasts to hunt and hidden treasure to loot. The two were astounded to discover that beyond the northern wastes lies a great jungle! Raena leads the way into this new territory, followed closely behind by Ketzawl. They two Kha' soon discover that there is land ripe for the taking in this area as they stumble upon a large, half-demolished castle! The keep stands alone, a large ruin hidden among the great trees and mushrooms!

Perhaps this is Metztli's will, for the Kha' to return to their roots...

((Pitch for a new Kha plot! Had a fine chat with one of the owners who said they're open to offers! All it's being used for now is demolition! Now, it is a bit far out, but close enough to the north for RP!))

((Here's the plot info!))

MC Name- ForeverGinger

IC Name- So'Ketzawl

Race- Kha'Cheetrah

Age- 19

I prefer to be called Cheese-Cat now, thank you very much!

We've tried dealing with this ICly, only to be shot down. Bringing it to the forums is the next step we must take.

I can only repeat, how do you expect us to grow if we have nothing to work with?