justDEWit

+1 I feel like these are going to start a new era of amazingness for magic users. I also like that they have the possibility to bring way more RP to the table.

MC-Name: funny981 RP-Name: Ravondir Eherir Skype: N/A Profession: Blacksmith (Main) Have you teamspeak?: N/A Time-zone: Pacific Do you agree to our PK Agreement stated below?: Yes, I agree!

((Yes, again.)) MC Name: funny981 IC Name: Ravondir Eherir Age: 175 Race: Mali'ame Minor Backstory: Ravondir was born to two Mali'ame merchants living in Mali'ame city. They usually went out on business, so they left him with at the armory with the people that usually stayed there. When one day they went to a business trip to the Halflings and never came back, he started to live with Calius in sorrow. So Calius trained him more and more, until he became a full grown man. (As much as a elven man can be) Ravondir lived on to Athera, wandering around and spending most of his days at the Scarlet Lotus Tavern. So when even Athera was gone, he went on to to the Mali'ame boat and met his first permanent friends, Elvira and Ramza. They went from boat to boat helping all the others the were suck, wounded, or even just old. And now, they inspired Rav to become a Cleric, so he has.

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MC Name - funny981 Character Name - Ravondir Iheiuhii'ame Eherir Profession - Blacksmithing Profession Level - Clumsy Combat Or Magic Training - Both. Cleric and well versed in sword combat. Skype Username - N/A

Ravondir Iheiuhii'ame Eherir Nicknames: Rav Age: 160 Gender: Male Race: Mali'ame ((AKA Wood Elf)) Status: Alive Description Height: 6'6 Weight: 165 Body Type: Relaxed and Toned Eyes: A very oceanic tide blue, as cold and as inviting as the ocean itself. Hair: A scarlet color is Rav's hair. Skin: Tan Markings/Tattoos: If you've ever seen Ravondir's right hip, there would be a tattoo of a silver sword, the metal part of the sword saying Silverblade. Health: Alive and well. Personality: Ravondir would pretty much help someone if they are asking for it, or at least to the best of his ability. He's very outgoing in what he does except the only he thing he does to make this unrealizable to people he hasn't met before, is that he's very blunt about everything he doesn't really care/know anything about. He would love to change the world with an idea he has, but he is sure not everyone would support him. He sometimes honestly tries to stay out of the way of dangerous situations, but almost every time, he feels like he has to help in some way, or he'd feel useless. Inventory: A ferrum longsword, a pouch which has aurum dust, readied Blissfoil and Tippen's Root, and salt. He also have a wooden staff with him as a support. Further Details: His eyes would shine in the moonlight, and his hair shining in the sun. He would be wearing leather gloves on his hands, soft and mushy on the inside, but smooth and leathery on the outside. Life Style Alignment: Lawful Neutral Deity: Creator and Tahariae Religion: N/A Alliance/Nation/Home: Laureh'lin and the Clerical Order Job/Class: N/A Title(s): N/A Profession(s): Clumsy Blacksmith, Promising Lumberjack, Promising Breeder, and Bungling Woodworker. Special Skill(s): Ravondir is very energetic and enthusiastic, and usually can be a little light on his feet and in his mind too! He's very observant and will study things in, and out to know all the details he could possibly know. He knows how to calm down in slow situations and help others to calm down. He's also sometimes a great tactician and can think of ways to use his and his enemies abilities to his own advantage. Flaw(s): Ravondir also has many flaws, sometimes he can overthink things and overcomplicate them even as simple as they are. He could also get lost in the clouds thinking about something for a long time. He's also very independent to a point, he can get himself in trouble by saving people through his own will or someone else's. In super-fast situations where he is required to make a choice, he could get stressed easily and pick the wrong one. Magic Current Status: Priest Healing (Tahariae Cleric) Arch-Type: N/A Sub-Type: Priest Healing Rank: Cleric Student Current Spells: Holy Light (Newly Connected) Guiding Light (Tier I) Heal Light Wounds - Flesh (Tier I) Weaponry Fighting Style: Ravondir's fighting style is extremely defensive, he defends until he sees his opportunity then strikes at the right moment. ((Hopefully. ;))) Trained Weapon: Longsword, Longbow, Shortsword, Shortbow, Spear, and Heater Shield. Favored Weapon: Longsword Archery: You would rarely see Ravondir using a bow. Biography Parents: Unknown Extended Family: Ravondir likes to think of Caldarin as his cousin. Siblings: Unknown Children: Cimlin Eherir [Adopted] Pets: Falcion- Messenger Hawk History Ravondir started out at the Cloud Temple in Athera, he suddenly woke up asking himself what happened to him, where is he? So he started to venture out across the land and get the lay of it. Just on his twenty-fifth visit to the Scarlet Lotus Tavern, everyone was talking about a worm of some sort, a rumor was going around that they might have to go somewhere new, someone where the worm can't follow. - That same exact day, everyone was running down the main road towards the Cloud Temple, so naturally, he would follow the crowd until he saw the boats. He was swimming to one of the boats until he came upon the High Elves, and they denied him entrance. He swam to the Kha', no one was there, he swam to the Salvians as soon as the worm was approaching, and they accepting him onboard. He climbed onboard and as soon as everyone started to set sail, that's when the worm attacked. - However, the Salvians were already having a problem with pirates. Ravondir would already have his shortsword out, along with the help of two others. There were three pirates, one with a black beard and the two others not very heavily armored and looked like ****. Ravondir went to go stab his sword into one of the lackeys shoulders or chest at least, but he ducked and the sword got stuck into the ship. Just as that happened, the leader of the pirates yelled for help, so the lackey run for the cry of help, but Ravondir took out his sword and flinged it at the pirate. It did seem rather risky throwing a shortsword on a ship full of people moving around frantically, but it hit the lackey right smack in the spine. The lackey fell to the ground, unmoving. - Ravondir took out his shortsword out of the pirates chest and saw the captain and other lackey being thrown into the water, so he did the same. And two individuals came over to him asking him one question, "Are you hurt?" He took one look at them and knew they would be his best friends until the end. These two individuals were Elvira and Ramza, and they were running around the ship asking for the captain and if people were hurt from the battle. He would nod 'no' as a response, and they ran. - So after sailing off to find new land and making two best friends in the progress, he also had to fight a Kraken, and a storm elemental. Ravondir would arrive with the other Mali'ame and go to start the new land on this strange new place, they named it Vailor. After completing the city Ravondir join the Sirame and met many new friends such as Caldarin, Mel, Elsiln, Berr, Damai, and Amras, and many more. Ravondir then took a liking to the Clerics and decided to join them, after seeing their amazing healing powers from Tahariae. He would finish all the trials and get connected, to stand where he is today.... ((Thanks for reading it was nice typing this whole thing for the forums!))

Ravondir 'Saber' Silverblade Basic Information Nicknames: Rav, Saber, Silverblade Age: 154 years old Gender: Male Race: Mali'ame Status: Alive and well Description Height: Ravondir is 6 feet and 5 inches tall. Weight: With his armor on, Ravondir weighs 212 lb., and without it 164 lb. Body Type: He has a muscular body under his armor, however, still having slim limbs causing some to underestimate him. Eyes: He has ocean blue eyes, if you stare into them, it'll make you feel like you on the beach, listening to the ocean and looking at the most beautiful sunset ever. Hair: He has curly reddish-brown hair usually ruffled, and if it's not, that means that the event he's going to be in is very special to him. Skin: He would have rough mixed with smooth skin, his eyes and skin refrencing to the sea shore, where the sand is rough and soft. Markings/Tattoos: N/A Health: He is alive and well, but recently drained by a necromancer, weakening him a tiny bit since he's rested. Personality: He likes to show off, and is very playful with his friends. When things get down to business he gets down to business too, he also loves to be the hero of the story. Inventory: He has aurum and ferrum longswords, a pouch containing salt for Frost Witches and healing supplies, a longbow with arrows and a quiver, and a lasso on his left hip. Further Details: N/A Life Style Alignment: Choatic Good Deity: Cernunnos and Cerridwen Religion: Pantheon Alliance/Nation/Home: Laureh'lin Job/Class: Ravondir is a El'Haler of the Sirame, serving the citizens of Laureh'lin. Title(s): El'Haler Profession(s): Promising Blacksmith (Main), Promising Lumberjack (Secondary), Promising Breeder (Racial) Special Skill(s): N/A Flaw(s): Ravondir has a slow reaction time and is very showy with his attacks, making them very slow. He can also be very over-dramatic about things causing a scene, usually getting him into trouble or banned in places. Magic N/A Weaponry Fighting Style: Ravondir usually uses his heater shield and sword, ramming his opponent then going to stab them in the chest on the floor. If that doesn't work, he goes all out on his opponent trying to come up with new strategies. Trained Weapon: Ravondir is trained in longswords, longbows, shields, and lassos. Favored Weapon: His favorite weapon is his lasso, it can be used to capture, or kill. Archery: Ravondir's pretty decent at archery Biography Ravondir feels like Calius is his father, and Caladarin (his close friend) his cousin. History

MC Name: funny981 IC Name: Ravondir Silverblade Age: 120 Race: Wood Elven Minor Backstory: Born of two merchants slaughtered on the way home from their job, he was left as an orphan. As he grew up he trained with a wood sword on a straw dummy he made. Calius was walking down on the road and saw Ravondir and all his openings, weak strikes and such. He called for Ravondir and Ravondir followed him. As Ravondir grew up, there became less and less openings until he joined the Sirame. After a few years of serving, Oren came by to check on the strength and discipline of the soldiers. Being called the 'green' of the Sirame, he sought out to find those called the Marked Men, who would hopefully take him in and train him.

Yeah, thinking on it.

Ravondir Sundamar'Saber' Silverblade Basic Information Nicknames: Rav, Saber, Silverblade Age: (Updating)

Minecraft Username: funny981 IC Name: Ravondir Silverblade Age: 59 Gender: Male Race: Wood/High Elf Clarify on if you are currently skilled in the magical arts, or are being taught by someone who is: I wish to join to learn magic! What affinity of magic are you skilled in?: None. Do you agree to submit to Orenian law?: Yes, I do submit.

Character Name: -- My name is Flume. Minecraft Username: -- funny981 Timezone: --- Pacific Usual Playing Times: -- I'll be on at 12:45 or maybe even earlier. It depends on what day, but I am usually active all the time.

IGN: funny981 RP-Name: Tisrothunian, just call me Thun. Do you hold any prior faction allignment: No, but I do live in Sylverport. Are you willing to dedicate your life to the Storm-sword: Yes, until I die. Do you understand desertion or breaking your contract mean's execution: Yes, I do understand. Skype (Feel free to PM it): None

~Recruitment Form~ [OOC] MC Name - funny981 Age (Not Necessary) - 100,000 Do you have Skype/TS (Skype required, both reccomended) - Yes I have Skype, name is murdererofsushi. ------------------- Full Name - Tisrothunian, just call me Thun. Why do you wish to join? - I want to get paid, and one day I could become a very rich man. What section would you prefer? (If Non combatant, specify a proffession) - I can be a combatant as well as a healer. Why should you be accepted? - I can heal others, and I'm still in Clergy training, so I'll be able to take on the undead and unholy things in this realm.

Character Name Tisrothunian Basic Information Nicknames: Thun Age: 21 Gender: Male Race: Farfolk Status: Alive Description Height: 5' 8" Weight: 137 lb. Body Type: Mesomorph Eyes: Crystal Blue Hair: Black Skin: Brown Markings/Tattoos: None Health: Very strong and healthy, can handle himself. Personality: He is very helpful and hopes for the best. Inventory: He has a quarterstaff always in his hand and he also has a sword Further Details: None Life Style Alignment: Lawful Neutral Deity: Tahariae Religion: Chantry of Tahariae Alliance/Nation/Home: Sylverport Job/Class: Potential Magi Title(s): None Profession(s): Great Trader Special Skill(s): He's very smart and has read many books, he has a map of almost anywhere. He's also very swift and you can't really catch him when he's running either. Flaw(s): He's very weak and can't really use two-handed weapons. He can't even kick down a wooden door, he's weak. Magic Current Status: Training in Clergy Arch-type: None Sub-Type: None Rank: None Weakness(es): None Strength(s): None Current Spell(s): None Weaponry Fighting Style: He loves to go for the groin to take out the enemies he has. If they have head armor, he would try to stab them through the visor. Trained Weapon: He's only been trained in the quarterstaff by himself. Favored Weapon: Quarterstaff Archery: Horrible Biography Parents: None Siblings: None Children: None Extended Family: None Pet(s): None

Application Given (MC) Name: funny981 Chosen (RP) Name: Tisrothunian ((Just call me Thun)) Race: Farfolk Gender: Male Age: 21 Combat Experience: I have fought no one except an Uruk, which two Dark Elves helped me defeat that horrible raging monster. Previous Loyalties: I have just arrived at Oren from Rassids, I haven't been loyal to anyone yet. Well, I do live in Sylverport, but they don't really have an army, I just live there. Place of Residence: I live in Sylverport, but I can live in Aleksgrad and have a second residence if you need me to. Section (Griffin or Vojak): I wish to choose Griffin.

-A dove with a note attached to it's leg by a golden ribbon flies in- ​"Hello, my name is John Rumer and I wish to join to help heal those who are hurt. I want to help the world by helping the men and women on it. I want to heal my friend who has a broken leg,I want to heal my friend who was beaten down by an Uruk. That is why I wish to join, the Clerical Order."

Poster: ((MC NAME)): funny981 ((Skype or teamspeak or both)): Neither Name: Rundon Tissruth Age: 24 Reason for signing up: I want to earn money, ale, glory, and have excitement. Weapon of choice: Battleaxe (or any two handed weapon) Previous combat experience: I have fought 2 men and a woman, all of them won. I also am a guard for Holly Svane of Diamant, so I have defended her from a witch and some Uruk. Other Professions (A.E. Baking, Smithing, ect...): Blacksmithing Any Questions: None

Character Name Basic Information Nicknames: None Age: 24 (auto-age) Gender: Male Race: Human Status: Alive Description Height:6'3" Weight: 139 lb. Body Type: Mesomorph Eyes: Blue Hair: Brown Skin: Peach Markings/Tattoos: None Health: Strong Personality: Hopeful, curious, impatient, confident, and mysterious Inventory: Battleaxe Further Details: None Life Style Alignment: Neutral Good Deity: The Creator Religion: The Creator Alliance/Nation/Home: Diamant Job/Class: Noble Guard of Holly Svane Title(s): Noble Guard Profession(s): Blacksmithing Special Skill(s): Sneaky, fast, and great hand-to-hand combatant Flaw(s): Horrible duel-wielder, heavy armor, only knows how to make bread and milk Magic Current Status: Untrained Arch-type: Untrained Sub-Type: Untrained Rank: Untrained Weakness(es): Untrained Strength(s): Untrained Current Spell(s): Untrained Weaponry Fighting Style: Rusher Trained Weapon: Hands Favored Weapon: Axe Archery: Ok Biography Parents: None Siblings: None Children: None Extended Family: None Pet(s):None

An eagle flies by and drops a note on the floor. MC Name: funny981 IC Name: Rundon Tissruth Age: 22 Race: Human Minor Backstory: I was a farmer living outside of Kaedreni born to a poor family. I was trained in hand-to-hand combat by a mysterious note that my grandparents left for me. One night I was training, I was kidnapped. A man called the 'Unseen One' had me chained up to a wall. My grandparent bursted in the door and he put me in a chokehold threatening to kill me. They just nodded to me and I flipped him over my shoulder, knocking him out. When we escaped, I found that I was under my grandparents graveyard. They told me to leave but I stayed and trained even harder. One day I was doing my jobs on the farm on my horse named Roomva and armored men rode on horses to my farm. They said, "One of your family members must come to fight with Oren." and I replied with, "I'll go with you!" and I rode off.