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An elf of some bygone era caught word of the happenings, opting to perhaps remain in his obscurity.

IGN: PressdaBeepa RP Name: Aicard Merchant or Guard: Armed Merchant What kind of goods do you bring with you to our caravan?: Weapons - (RPly made upon order) Do you accept the requirement of attending at least one caravan expedition a week? (Thurs/Mon): Yes. Do you have any rare goods to bring to the caravan?: Not as of now.

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Full name: Aicard Ign: funny981 Reasons for joining: Money. Food. Experience: None. Discord: funnay981#8612

OOC ((MC Name: funny981)) ((Timezone: PST)) IN-CHARACTER What is your name? Ravondir Why seek membership into the Mage's Guild? I'm a mage and seek to be amongst my fold. What arts, if any, do you currently practice? Information will be granted, if requested or not already known, upon acceptance. What position do you desire to attain upon acceptance? Adeptus Veneratus or Archmage When should you be contacted for an interview? Whenever.

A wandering mage spots the phenomenon, immediately bending upon a knee. He prays to forces unknown before beginning his trek back to civilization.

An elven mage seated himself at a local tavern as he read through the text, nodding approvingly. "Good take," He said.

An elf sat in the Hanseti tavern, flipping through a tome. Every so often, he'd glance to the right at an empty seat, scoffing.

An unknowing Herald traversed the lands in ignorant bliss.

An accused elf and once-friend of Ezyl Grey made his arrival on the isle of Almaris once again, and rushed to the defense of Haense under assault of the Trollkin. He hadn't known of the missive beforehand, and continued to live in ignorance of it. Though he knew that conflict was inevitable.

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Hey bud, it's been real cool to get to know you over the time you've played on the server. Whenever we had conflict with one another on our characters, it was cool because we personally were always able to keep it in roleplay and it was especially exciting to see what you'd pull out of your bag next. Ravondir and Lefkos were able to build a pretty good relationship towards the end, and it always made me feel good inside to know how far they've come over the literal IRL years of knowing one another. No matter what anyone says (or if it means anything to you at all), you're a pretty decent guy in my eyes. Keep on going man. I'll miss you, and I'll be around when you come back and need someone to talk to. Sad to see you go. ^^ literally this ^^

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[!] A letter is penned to the wandering Aaliyah. The parchment is fresh and new, and is carried in the sweaty palms of a hefty courier. "From Ravondir," he says. [!] "Hello, it is the red-haired elf you traded with from Haelun'or, and I seek to aid you on your journey. I await your response, Wayfinder." - Ravondir

Character Application Name: Ronald ‘Abe’ Jenson Age: 19 Gender: Male Description [The more you give, the more you get]: Ronald is not physically imposing in the slightest. He’s approximately 5’10, 158 pounds, and his figure is overall skinny and meek-looking. To roughly give his body a quick description, it looks akin to a cross country runner. He usually wears his brown, kinky hair out and up with the sides of his head shaved. He has no facial hair, and not a large amount of bodily hair. His facial features are defined: his cheekbones high, slightly yellowed and straight smile, skimpy eyebrows, and plump lips. His skin is around two shades darker than what could be considered ‘passing’, and he has no blemishes except for those scars you’d find on someone that spent a large part of their young life playing roughly outside. He typically dresses casually in black and white, and is often found in a pair of worn sneakers from some off-brand company. He generally seems trustworthy, and the air about him is more times than not that of opportunistic curiosity and optimism. He’s suspicious of those around him and finds it doubly hard to trust anyone. His communication skills are lacking, and will sometimes do things while expecting people to go along with it or will let issues fester within him instead of addressing them. Backstory [The more you give, the more you get]: Ronald Jenson was born to a lower-middle class family in Southern California who lived just outside the reaches of LA. His childhood was very normal, and his parents made their ends meet with a bit of a struggle every now and then. He never had to worry about if they would have food on the table the next day or if he could be out in his neighborhood with his friends. This was the norm until around his 9th grade year. The increasing costs of high school started to take a toll on the family, and in the past where the father had been making money through gambling (which Ronald had figured out in the midst in one of their arguments), he’d been losing it and had thusly developed an addiction in hopes of providing for his family. The mother was a low-income teacher who barely made enough to keep herself afloat. This all became increasingly recognized by Ronald by their arguments and his mother’s sudden disappearances for maybe days at a time. He was often left at home by his father who, likely, had been out to go gamble as usual. Around this time, Ronald had invested himself into a girlfriend who he vented to and used as his escape from the world around him. Seeing that he was home alone longer at night, he started to sneak her over. One of these times, however, she brought an edible and egged him on to try it. Curious as he was, he took it and they went on a trip. They did this over and over until they eventually ran out (and, frankly, their tolerance had gone up). Having already subscribed to the notion that edibles were satisfactory, he went with her to go get some more from their plug. They made the transaction as normal, but the plug talked to Ronald on the side before they left, out of hearing of his companion, he offered him something stronger since his girl refused to go along with it. Seeing nothing wrong with his intentions, he was given a singular pill to take and after she left his house, he did. He immediately experienced hallucinations and over-heightened senses, which left him disoriented for the next week. He took a liking to whatever it was that he felt, and he got more. Eventually, seeing the profits that the dealer made off of him, he decided to become a plug himself to provide for himself and his family in an attempt to bring them back together. The next year, after his girlfriend found out, she broke up with him. This left him more downtrodden than before, and so he took more drugs to make up for the pain that he felt. He continued this ‘side-hustle’ all the way up until his senior year in high school, where he’d become a well-known dealer at his school. How he got these drugs was that he eventually managed to find a smuggler of sorts who’d been able to amass a large amount of various hallucinogens, psychedelics, depressants, or otherwise. He would show his stock to his clients, who then paid him for whatever they wanted, who then took to the streets and sold those drugs for profit. The process would repeat, the drugs growing stronger over time. Despite his earnings, Ronald only had to pay for him and his father’s living status, because his mother had taken leave of the family. She’d always yell about leaving to New York and how she’d manage to fend for herself out there, but they’d never actually think that she would leave. Because of this and the fact that he had no need to make any more money since Ronald was providing, Mr. Jenson quit his job and partook singularly in gambling a large majority of the money he had made away over the course of Ronald’s senior year. This led to Ronald having to engage in more drug-dealing, making more connections to the underworld and him becoming a large source of income. Ronald graduated later that year, living a mostly normal life with his friends besides what happened at home and in the night. In his time as a drug dealer, he’d earned the moniker ‘Abe’ (after Abraham Lincoln, of course) because he was seen as an overly trustworthy person who didn’t really have a pension for lying. He kept true to his deals and never missed an appointment. One night, while Ronald had been stressing over his college admissions and various scholarships that he was applying for in hopes that they’d be able to pay for the majority of his college fees, he heard the front door bust open. It was his father who had come home in a hurry, slamming it shut and locking it. Mr. Jenson ran to his room and locked himself in, and soon after the back window to his house was shattered. He heard the crunching of multiple figures entering the house just after, and Ronald had packed up his things. Picking up his backpack with his stash of money in it, he dipped out of his household, leaving his father to whatever fate he deigned for himself. Or, well, at least he thinks. Ronald left the house and decided that he’d not come back, and ordered a ride to LAX. While there, he contemplated over life. To make his thoughts short, Abe bought a plane ticket to New York City. The Big Apple, he figured, would be a fresh new start to life. He had multiple goals in mind – to find his mother, to get a job and find a place, and maybe indulge himself on some drugs in the meantime. OOC Discord: funnay981#8612

A red-haired elf shudders at the thought of seeing the Drakaar face-to-face again.

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Bid Format Discord: funnay981#8612 Skin/s and bid/s (Label clearly with the skin name, and list separately if multiple): Leather Jacket – 3.1K

OOC ((MC Name)) AerielsVanguard/funny981 ((Discord)) funnay981#8612 ((Timezone)) PST IN-CHARACTER What is your name? Ravondir Why seek membership to the Mages Guild? I simply wish to learn more of the Void and its encompassing practices. It is all very interesting, to say the least. What arts, if any, do you currently practice? None. What position do you desire to attain upon acceptance? Practicus When should you be contacted for an interview? Whenever able. I find myself available at many times.