Dadarkangel

How does one maintain a stone and also great lore!

Adelyn smiles enjoying her new role in her new home.

The man could not find himself, He did not know, human or elf? So he fled running across Ceru to the bay. He surivived off the wild animals that lived there, and some plants he found along the way. Trouble had stirred in his wake, he was unaware. So he trecked back to Sutica, Dirtty, messy and tired. He could almost hear the musica, Until his energy expired. So he wrote up a poster, and gave it to each member. it read: ----------------==========---------------- Adventurer's Guild The time for your test is now. There will be a trial. You will be partenered with someone. You two must work together. To create the ultimate survival pack. The teams will be assessed on what they chose to bring. You will each be assigned a role in the guild. You must only collect things to do with that role. Any other things will cause deducted points. The team that worked best together. Will not only be given a higher rank. Also a special something.... ----------------==========---------------- (OOC) The event will take place this upcoming saturday at 24:00 GMT, 19:00 EST, 18:00 CST, 16:00 PST

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-----=Sutican Explorer's Guild=----- It was a cold day on the Isle of Ceru, the wind was howling on the mountains. The trees rocked in the storm. A man stepped off of a boat and into a onslaught of ice and wind and snow. He quickly ran off the cold, old dock and onto a soft yet crispy path. He leaped towards a nearby cave and sat in there patiently waiting for the horrendous event to blow over. He planned to only stay for a few seconds, but the seconds turned to minutes and the minutes to hours as the storm grew and grew engulfing the landscape. The man wrapped himself in his warm garments examining the cave, the air was filled with damp yet he could not see water anywhere. The man, Lemik, lay down amongst the stones. The gravel dug into Lemik's back and his head ached, he was desperate for water. He looked to his right and saw a strange piece of snow, it looked like a rib cage. He sat up in exasperation, it was a giant ribcage, it was the ribcage of an animal he had seen before. The Lubba, a large sea serpent like creature from Vailor. He wondered how it had got here so he packed a bone into his satchel and marked the cave on his map with some blotchy black ink. After marking his map Lemik stepped off into the blizzard, he hiked for two days before he reached Sutica. He then rested himself for almost a month untill he decided it was time. Lemik went back to the cave and bit by bit brought back the Lubba skeleton and soon he had the entire thing stored in his house. He knew what he had wanted to do up untill now. In Athera and Vailor he had always taught Alchemy, but now it was a new chapter, a new age, a new adventure. Lemik drew up a poster, it appeared as some parchment with a Lubba faded in the background. The poster read: -----===----- Men and women. Old and young. Tall and Small. Farmers and Warriors. Adventurers and Explorers! You are hereby invited! Send a bird to Lemik Rextiureus. And complete this form. -----===----- OOC: Contact me: Lemik Rextiureus/dadarkangel Form: Name: Race: Age: Professions: Mc Name: Skype:

[!] The sound of sails flapping resounds throughout Sutica. A poster is planted around the city, it reads: "Citizens of Sutica! You are hereby invited to the flint competition! The task is to collect as much flint as possible. The winner will recieve a grand prize of two thousand minas. The title of 'Grand Flinter' and will be rewarded with not only money but a shovel for their flinting needs. So I invite you to sign up below:" There is a drawing of a carbarum spade with a wooden handle. State your name: State your age: ((Username)): How to contact you (Skype): "I look forward to seeing you all, the competition will begin in one elven day and will end two elven days later." "You must deposit your flint in a chest by the palace." (OOC) Starts at sunday at midnight Ends on wednesday at midnight Donation chests with each candidates name will be outside the palace.

Yla howls at yet another reform, yet she knows her great nation will live and prosper!

Ma'Yla sort of smiles that the culture is being taught to younger kharajyrs and even older ones too, she goes to Mukar to talk to him about the classes.

Lemik is proud that such a great alchemist will be living in the town.

Lemik excitedly signs up, that could possibly be more money than he has ever had in his entire life combined!