Pond

8 hours ago, Wrynn said:

• Traps which cause more than five hearts of damage are prohibited.
• All traps are required to give the trapped individual the ability to escape, including utilizing the lockpick plugin.
• Pathways of escape cannot be able to be blocked off.

no

8 hours ago, Wrynn said:

4.3 If the defenders are victorious the settlement’s raid cooldown shall be Fourteen Days from the day of the raid.

no

8 hours ago, Wrynn said:

4.5 If the defenders are victorious in both repulsing the first raid and in the retaliatory raid then the settlement’s raid cooldown shall be Twenty One Days.

no

8 hours ago, Wrynn said:

1.1 To initiate a raid the leader of a raiding party must modreq one hour in advance of the raid

The handling GM must then provide a warning regional broadcast to the target. The raid will arrive one hour from the broadcast not from the posting of the modreq.

no

8 hours ago, Aeldrin said:

1.2 Restricting where raids can be launched from is dumb and contrary to roleplay.

agreed

"Diz is nub ah wagh anymore, itz more den daht, duh dizhunurubul so called "Rex" agh the weak Braduks, they bend knees, they ambush and FLAT their own KIN. This is more than juzt ah WAGH, bruddaz, it iz ah dizekrayzhun uv klanz. Dah Gorkilz zhall be zlain, dah Yarz zhall be zlain, dah fake Bradukz, DEY ZHALL BEND THEIR KNEEEEEZ AGH KNEEEEEEEL TU DUH ALLIUNCE!" 

2 minutes ago, ThatWeirdGirl said:

Another childish ET on a power trip, given way too much power. The September Prince is a project Aesopian has been working on for a very long time, and he's gotten too attached to it and far too focused on winning at the cost of everyone else.

 

Also, an artery was severed and a lung blasted to bits. The prince should be dead. Any other character or creature would be dead. He wasn't even weakened.

sorry that you cant win every fight!

sounds to me ur just mad

"TRAYTURZ, KINZLAYURZ, DEY ZHALL PAYYYYYYYY!" Durrr'lak roared from the other side of the gate of the clan hall where Did was slain, not being able to do anything besides watch the blood of a true Braduk, one that does not kneel, drip away, and his body fall limp. "WAAAAAAGHHHHHHH!" He shouted yet again, this was not a mere war anymore, but the disacration of a clan. The Gorkils shall pay, and the Yars, the Izigs, and any and all who supports the kinslaying Rex. 

"Brihng it." Durrr'lak would send off in a bird to the Braduk 'Wargoth' 

Durrr'lak marched through the tunnel where the battle had ensued at, looking at the fallen Gorkils, Yars, Izigs, and all. But yet, he did not see a single fallen Lak, or Raguk at that. He breathed in slowly, and continued his march. He saw the Rex injured and afraid on his own clan halls steps, but ignored him, and continued his way up to the breeding area. There, he went into every cage, and let loose the animals of war. At the entrance of the cave, his Lak warband stood strong, and mounted the war animals, and went out of the walls. The Rhinos, the Jabbernaks, the Toalaks, the Myzryms, all released for the coming siege. As Durrr'lak exited the tunnel, he turned towards where the clan halls are, and said to his fellow lak warband:

"DEY WIHLL AHLL KNEEL, BRUDDAZ! MI ULREDEH MADE DAH REXZ MATE KNEEL, NEXT IS YAR, THEN IZIG, DEHN FINULEE, DAH REX HIMZELF!"

DURRR'LAK

I. ABANDONMENT

The rain did not stop in the Wonkawoods. Durrr’Lak held the goblin firmly “Schnub’nub..” The goblin could not speak, the arrow lodged deep into his back as the blood poured down, seeping into the waterlogged ground and wetting the old Lak’s hands. “SCHNUB’NUUUBBBB” the orc screamed, as the goblin slipped away, away from his hands into the swamp, and away from this cold world that was the Wonkawoods.

***

Months ago, as the duel between the Lur Rex and the Wargoth of Gorkil took place, Durrr’Lak felt a heavy sorrow in his heart. Many of his friends passed into Stargûsh'Strohor were gone on long pilgrimages. “Durrr..” the only sound he could make hardly expressed the emotions he felt. With a shake of his head, he left before the fight concluded, and the old, worn dwarven road welcomed him on his long journey to the Wonka Woods.

II. THE SPIRITS

Years had passed, and Durrr’Lak still felt the same sorrow he felt before, for the elves had slain many Rexes. When Durrr made his home within the swamps of Wonka Woods, he could not forget these grievances.

***

Durrr made his presence known within the swamps of the forest and had become massively zealous to the spirits, more so specifically, Laklul. Multiple shrines would be erected in the swamps, and dozens of lives would be sacrificed in the name of the true spirit of the swamp.

III. LOSS OF A FRIEND

Upon the seventh month of leaving the Warnation of Krugmar, Durrr’s and his goblin’s settlement had been attacked. As it began to rain, a party of a dozen elves had begun to raid his small encampment. The camp was stationed near where the battle to defeat Khurmt was, so there was multiple ready to fire ballistas nearby. Durrr went climbing up towards one of the ballistas, and his goblin friend had begun to charge at the elves. Durrr had not known of this, and upon reaching the ballista, he had aimed and took fire.

***

A misfire had occurred, and the ballista bolt struck the ground beneath Schnub’nub. The small goblin went flying into the air, and through his ignorance Durrr had continued to fire the remaining ballista bolts at the elves, eventually drawing them away from their camp.

As the small skirmish concluded, Durrr had begun searching for Schnub, but to no avail. Finally, he had seen the small goblin, laying haplessly on the ground, a ballista bolt beside him, and the blood of his closest friend slivering away in the rain.

***
 

The rain did not stop in the Wonkawoods. Durrr’Lak held the goblin closely “Schnub’nub..” The goblin could not speak, the arrow lodged deep into his back as the blood poured down, seeping into the waterlogged ground and wetting the old Lak’s hands. “SCHNUB’NUUUUUB” The orc roared, as the goblin slipped away, away from his hands into the swamp, and away from this cold world that was the Wonka Woods.

IV. LOSS OF MIND

The swamp had begun to take its toll upon the olog, more months had passed, and the lonesome olog had begun to be driven crazy. With no one else to keep him company, he had begun to hear voices around him, but nobody. Sounds of footsteps, but no enemies. Sounds of war, but no drums. The years of living alone, no brothers to speak to, no friends, no war, had finally driven the olog mad.

V. CRAVING BLOOD

The madness had consumed Durrr’s mind so much, that he believed the spirits have spoken to him and given him a task. To kill. He had begun to hear more sounds, this time, the heavy, rhythmic beats of drums. He stared towards the ruined orc city of San’kala, grabbed his war cleaver, and set off, more bloodthirsty than an orc induced in bloodlust.

VI. HATRED OF THE SHAMANS

As Durrr began to set out towards the city of ruins, he had begun to ponder, and reminisce the memories of the short-lived Dominion-Krugmar war. He had known what orcs showed up to the war front and those that did not. To Durrr, he had his bloodlust-filled eyes set out on one clan. Yar clan... Even through his madness and isolation, he had not forgotten. Every skirmish, win or loss, he had not seen a single, living or fallen, Yar orc.

VII. HATRED OF THE REX

Upon reaching the ruined walls of the city, he had seen the effects of what had happened to the city. Tents burning, walls crumbling, trenches dug, but one thing had caught his eyes. A massive Raguk Myrzym outside the walls, and a Lak-Raguk warband following closely behind it. He had gripped the hilt of his cleaver, when, out of the corner of his eye, saw the opposing party.

***

He had seen the new Rex that took Morlaks place, upon his defeat of the duel. It was Shakul, of the Gorkil clan. His hatred grew even stronger, he had felt cheated. A weak Rex. He had heard from his goblin that he let the Horde into their land, their nation. And, without any tribute. One that unwhitewashed the most dishonorable orcs in the realm. Rage grew within him, his hand gripping the hilt of his axe as he walked towards the city, nearing closer and closer until he saw the trumpeting Myrzym, a young Swampgoth, and Raguk Wargoth rallying hundreds beneath it. One sound resounding over the rest.

Credits to Flamelynx and Inferno_Ougi for helping write and finding pics

+1

Durrr'Lak and his goblin sat in the swampy forest of the Wonkawoods, far far away from anyone, but still hearing the news of a clan war. So, the two set off towards the orc city, Durrr'lak beared his giant war cleaver. "Bowt tik fur ah klan wagh," the goblin said. 

"mother's braver than soldiers" lol nice 1 

-1 neglects certain things 

2 hours ago, ChaseusBelli said:

The fact that he approved your post means that he handles criticism much better then you seem to.

lol ok whatever u say buddy ol pal, hook me up when you get a position of power yourself and not bcuz a dude gets banned and needs to be replaced

this dude literally goes on discord and says the N word every other sentence, lol wtf??? big ol -1 from me, i dont rly want a racist guy on my GM team, hopefully the lead will too. 

13 hours ago, Arhbi said:

more powerful than a frostbeard naval blockade

lol a ship versus a tank nice logic

lol u thot u dumb thot

1 hour ago, Ixli said:

I’d just like to point out that there are various Dominion leaders who follow a strict PK clause.

 

@Slothtastic you haven’t seen a post of a Dom leader PKing in a duel or w/e cuz they win all the duels.

 

it applied completely to you before you got banned

 

pond considering you’re sitting around on ur alt SELLING PLACES FOR THE DOMINION TO BE LADDERED INTO just further proves you’re completely spiteful and can’t learn any aspect of humility. I’ve little respect for you at this point

"sitting around on my alt" ya im literally not alting, im fine with ANY gm screensharing me right now, i dont even have a vpn installed lmfao. and the 'selling places' is a meme, i guess dominion dont know how 2 take a joke lol, and i dont rly care if you respect me over a minecraft roleplay server or not LOL

1 minute ago, Boruto said:

Really? Because it seems like you keep going back and forth on how you no longer do anything on lotc, which is irrelevant. I'm talking about what you did back in time. Then again, idgaf. Have a nice day.

ya only reason im responding is because i got 2 messages about how i was mentioned by you, if i wasnt messaged, we wouldnt be having this conversation right now. and yes i am talking about the same thing u r friendo

and the 'red cloaks' werent even my ******* group, LOL, it was zhaldaks. i was literally a ******* GRUNT in it, a private, a ******* recruit, the best thing i did in that group was burned some wench at the stake, i held no power in that group, ive said this literally DOZENS of times, but i guess dominion does literally just not understand what the words 'im not the leader' means, so i'll break it down for ya, 

it means i held no power in that group. after i pked my morlak rex char, i was done with orcs, it was time for some1 else to take the reigns, and that happened, so i was like "huh, i got my human char, ill main that for awhile", and then i found out about zhaldaks group, the red cloak inquisitions or whatever. only reason i joined, NOT because my friends were in it, but because id reminded me of my amyas days, (when i first joined the server is 2013 i played an amasymen, a holy order), anyway, the group reminded me of those days, burning elves at the stakes, clipping their ears, etc etc. 

so, tl;dr, i dont do **** on this server anymore, so dont got blaming me on **** i have no taking in. 

@Boruto

1 minute ago, Boruto said:

take a chill pill bub, I'm talking back when the red cloaks were a thing.

yes I am too, bub

53 minutes ago, ChaseusBelli said:

But meming aside. I haven't seen our leadership get taken and executed. Hence why there are no posts. Though do correct me if I'm wrong please, I may just be having a bad memory of events.

lol start of the map when members of fenn kidnapped ur hierarchy, explain y no pk

7 minutes ago, Boruto said:

And idc about the clowns, the timing in which the red cloaks emerged was concurrent to the orcs' downfall, which makes it seem like it was some sort of ooc retribution proposed by pond and his lot. That, or you were just waiting for orcs to finish their wars to get them fighting on alt-chars against the dominion.

Then again, I don't play an elf, so I cba to get on a long-winded argument here. Just voicing an opinion.

lol im ******* banned what do u think im doing???? ya i organize **** on lotc while im banned, totally. i dont do **** with LOTC now, i got a life, got a job, have to pay car payments, i got a life. don't mention me when i dont even play this server anymore, i havent told anyone to do ****. im not in orc discord, im not in kazulrah discord, im not in the clown discord, nottingham, im literally in 1 discord and that is the 'followers of september', and theres ******* staff in there that probly alrdy moderates my ****. thanks : )

Durrr'Lak sat upon his toalak, overseeing his swamp within the wonkawoods, admiring it wholesomely, when his goblin translator arrived, bearing news of the upcoming crusade against the Dominion. Durrr'Lak grabbed his war cleaver, and as he passed by the remnants of San'kala, thinking inside his head "Krugmar... Now is the time for your revenge, U'la'Yar, Morlak'Lak, Puknaak'Lak, all of these past Rexs, slain by the heretic twiggehz, now is the time to strike..."
 

From his swamp, Durrr'Lak and his goblin translator shakes their heads over the news 

15 hours ago, Corpean said:

Plus the whole nazi stuff previously and extreme racism on the private discord may just be enough to turn people away.

private discord btw, not a discord owned by lotc in any way. and ive seen gms say the n word and other **** they wouldnt say on the server in private discords/pms/groups as well, whats the difference?

lol if u find blah hard to read/write, your dumb, its easy. u ppl just dont want to take the time to to click on 'wiki' at the top, and then goto orcs, and scroll down to blah  : ), it's quite easy !!! sry that orcs have a UNIQUE language and actually speak the native language instead of speaking common 100% of the time. you must also remember, some blah words seem 'dumb/cancer' because of the tusks that orcs have : D, it's quite easy to literally do /looc 'sorry but can u translate?', step out of your comfort zone and just ask for a translation, any orc will be happy to provide ?

IC information

Name; Mali'im

Race: Mali'ame

Nation: Dominion

Age: 31

Experience: None

OOC information

Ign: Pond__

Timezone: Central

Discord: will provide upon acception

make lumiin gm director already