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[!] Sheets of Papyrus are pinned to the various doors on Houses of Worship across Almaris. Deus Damnat Superbiam GOD Damns the Prideful “For the abundance of the spirit is never divided, but multiplied.” The Holy Scroll of Virtue 2:9, (Canticle of Charity, 9). These hypotheses are written in common and taken from the translated Holy Scrolls in an effort to make them readily available to all common folk of Almaris. Those that are educated in literacy are encouraged to spread these messages to those illiterate, for GOD’s love is dependent not on education of the mind, but of devotion of the soul. HYPOTHESIS I: To the servants of the Creator, those descendents which are blessed with life by GOD’s virtue, we must beg the forgiveness of GOD. Those which verily claim His Church no longer do so in His honor but their own: I. When Godwin claimed His prophetic vision, GOD did damn him 2:1:20 “There are no partners of GOD,” He willed descendants be His servants, and His alone. II. His kingdom is not subjected to decay, but to languishment 2:2:5 “while you preserve the kingdom of man, the kingdom of GOD languishes.” III. This languish is caused by the preservation of the kingdom of man by His servants. IV. To focus on the Kingdom of Man before the Kingdom of God is thus a sin; henceforth referred to as ‘pride’. HYPOTHESIS 2: Yaromir of Jorenus ushers in Iblees’ VOID… I. Iblees, the Final Disguiser, does guise himself as God 4:1:30 “So there is come a final Deceiver in the guise of GOD.” II, Iblees does usher the VOID into GOD’s mortal realm 4:1:32 III. The VOID has entered the realm of Almaris famously in the lands of Aluria in the space between Oren and Urguan. IV. Iblees’ VOID has collided with the mortal realm during Yaromir’s claim to act as GOD’s supreme representative. V. Yaromir of Jorenus did bring about the VOID of Iblees, GOD’s punishment. HYPOTHESIS III: Yaromir of Jorenus does suffer the SIN of PRIDE… I. GOD does judge His servants on their worldly pursuits. II. Those who devote themselves to the kingdom of man do cause GOD’s suffering in the Seven Skies. III. Yaromir has involved himself in the matters of the Kingdom of Man while abandoning and dividing His flock. IV. Yaromir has constructed no new temples to GOD. V. Yaromir has sent more thesis on punishment of GOD’s servants than he has made thesis on GOD’s service. VI. Yaromir has let sit unadministered the many God’s houses of worship of Almaris: DECAY. VII. Yaromir has used GOD’s house in Haense to administer MORTAL matters more than SPIRITUAL ones. VIII. Yarmoir has suffered the SIN of PRIDE, he has let GOD’s mortal realm decay. HYPOTHESIS IV: Yaromir does ally himself with the forbidden flock, bringing about GENOCIDE… I. Yaromir does suffer sloth and pride as he ignores much of the flock. II. Urguan does remain astray from GOD’s glory, despite this He welcomes them with OPEN arms. III. GOD’s priests have been attacked in Urguan land, myself included, for preaching His glory. IV. Urguan has not publicly stated their support for the protection of GOD’s flock and their freedoms to usher in GOD’s graces in the mortal kingdom. V. Yaromir does not condemn Urguan for their invasion of land held by GOD’s flock despite lacking these assurances. VI. Yaromir not only focuses thus on the mortal kingdom, but IGNORES GOD’s servants and their pleas. VII. Yaromir ALLIES himself with the forbidden flock; encouraging the GENOCIDE of GOD’s flock. HYPOTHESIS V: The Mother Church has decayed; shown by signs of IBLEE’s arrival and the END OF DAYS… I. The VOID of Iblees spreads literally in the lands of Almaris. II. Much of the College of Cardinals ignore the SINS of Yaromir. III. SOME are complacent to his SINS or at the least suffer from SLOTH. IV. A Cardinal, just as a layman, serves GOD first and foremost, not man. V. GOD’s houses sit empty, His flock unattended to. VI. GOD’s houses decay, unattended to or lacking the necessary funds for their repairs. VII. Wayshrines have been built fewer and fewer. VIII. Wayshrines sit toppled, their HOLY images faded to naught. IX. GOD’s Mortal Kingdom represents the devotion of His flock and the devotion of HIS church. X. The DECAY of His Mortal Kingdom represents the ROT of HIS flock and HIS church. A CALL: His flock be driven to serve GOD themselves, should the CHURCH continue to ROT… I. His flock are driven to find GOD in their own hearts, just as The Scroll of Virtue outlines. II. His flock are driven to CONDEMN the sinners in the CHURCH, especially those SINNERS guising themselves as HIS virtuous Shepherds. III. His shepherds are emboldened to condemn fellow sinners, for GOD made none of us perfect without aspiring to be. ON DECAY The stairs of decay are one designed by Ibless and walked of by man. They are disguised by walls of beauty and riches. From the top of the stairs, one cannot see the bottom, instead they are encouraged to take the first step, the steepest of them all, by wealth and power. As one takes a step down and their vision is distracted by sights of great personal gain and accomplishments in their name, they are unaware that if they turn around there is naught but dark halls and sorrow from their transgressions. Like a pond slowly drained by a stream, decay drains the power of GOD’s word on our plane. However, we know GOD to be Almighty and Strong. His staircase knows not the nature of decay. We must, though hard, begin the process of turning around on our staircase and repairing the stairs of man so that we may one day walk upon the stairs of GOD and ascend to the Seven Skies. GOD’s humble servant, Father Draskovic.

Varon smiles on his new horsie! 😁

"You dont even know the official recipe to Carrion Black!" remarks an old Korsakov Raev...

Varon misses Philip. @ErikAzog :(

Varon smiles in his shiny crown!

A Princes Missive From the Clouds; Twilight of the Shuul "In Knowledge, Power" Penned on behalf of his Highness by Sinbad al-Bahaar 5th of The Deep Cold Year 33 of the Second Age It is with great pride that I, Sinbad al-Bahaar - Seat of Poetry, and loyal subject to his eminence Prince Vulnir Syllar; present the second issue of the weekly Alurian Royal Missive. Much can be said of the late tidings here in the clouds. First and foremost, the astute men of the conclave continue their uncanny business of mortal sustenance; as I still do-be drawing breath while writing these lines. Yes, yes; a jibe, I hope I am making a good impression. In other less important matters; a battle has been won, an expedition had, and a Royal Gala been held. I do say, boring stuff in the face of imminent death. The Sagacious Sentinels From a mere scholar's view, it would seem the newly composed, and most venerable; Alurian Sentinels, be a welcome addition to us residents of the sky. On the eve of the 3rd, a crippling blow was dealt to the subaquatic Shuul scourge, more commonly denoted as ‘Fishmen’. A first hand recount of the battle; collected from The Lord Sentinel, Harald Hansen, recites the events that transpired on that most triumphant of nights. “As we approached the battlefield, we were first shelled with spears from the fort. There were approximately twenty of us, a mix of all nations and races. We got behind the rooted barricades that were formed by Becclain, a known druid; while he attempted to build a bridge from our location to the fort. However, the root snapped and they used it to encroach on our position. We suffered an ally casualty as a result. The turning point in the battle came from a hexer, or witch doctor that poisoned the water causing a mass retreat to the depths, however; the elite Fishmen vanguard unit was not so lucky. The water was later cleansed, and our victory assured.” Terrifying business I must say. We are lucky to have these staunch oppressors of savagery. No official date for a subsequent incursion has been proposed as of late, however; a full ousting of these aquatic beasts is planned. [Any wishing to join the ranks of these gallant warriors, speak with Harald Hansen at the Sentinel Barracks.] Revenant Revelations Regarding the Sentinels once more, I was privy to a meeting called upon by The Lord Sentinel, in which he raised two objects of interest. Recruits: Shiro, Edvard, and Aaravos, have attained the rank of Sentinels in recognition of their efforts. A rogue phantom of the name Tal'Aelor, seeks an unknown vengeance on all Alurian citizens. A Meteoric Masquerade One of my many recent regrets was the inability to attend an event as grand, and opulent, as the Royal Gala. Alas, I have been told with the most ostentatious glee; of the magnificence of this celestial themed masquerade. Held in the royal palace, nobles and subjects intermingled for a merry night of disguised delight. Proclamations The Upcoming Beach Bonanza In an attempt to recapture the splendor of the Royal Gala, his serene Highness and his Council intend to host a similar such event: The Ando Alurian Beach Festival. Worry not for the weather, as you are in Ando Alur! and I can assure you this coastal cabal will not disappoint. [OOC Date: Sunday the 24th 7pm EST] A Search for Founding Families & Guilds On behalf of Prince Syllar, I extend a warm invitation to the well-to-do families of Almaris; to take up residence in the Floating City. I have been advised that eligible families can take part in a Lordship arrangement, in which Manors and titles may be bestowed. Similarly, guilds are actively encouraged to settle in Ando Alur, with tax free guild halls being granted according to activity. Those interested are encouraged to send bird or come in person to the floating citadel [Those interested can reach out via discord, forums, or in game to inquire more!] [OOC] Want to get involved? Come visit us in Ando Alur in roleplay or join the discord! Discord: https://discord.gg/sM3TexBZQh I hate the forums, our sub-forum is glitched again so hence why it is in Elves. Sorry not sorry.

Signed, Varon Draskovic

A prince smiles upon reading the missive, turning towards the nearby gathering "I told you he was a promising scholar."

A Princes Missive From the Clouds; The First Storm "In Knowledge, Power" [!] A missive penned upon papyrus and pinned around the Alurian city and beyond. [!] A City Amongst the Clouds Greetings denizens of Aluria, and those which happen to read this missive. It is with great humility that I announce our city has ascended into the skies of Almaris. Through the work of the Conclave of EÛ’RAS the city has been made able to sustainably drift amongst the clouds and stars. To a ‘ker like myself who once dedicated their life to the appeasement of the spirit Luara, to be able to sit amongst her stars and bask in her light is a feeling unmatched by all else. I encourage those interested in learning more, or scholars of the arcane to seek entry into the Conclave so that you may learn their celestial secrets. They are located in the Spire of Eu’Ras, you will find it hard to miss upon entry into the city with its heavenly light lapping at the skies. The Grand Alurian Library Working alongside our friends in the Silver City, we have developed a large library from donations from almost every citizen in Ando Alur. Those looking to advance their studies will find a great refuge in the library. Furthermore, those wanting to get involved are encouraged to do so, the library always is seeking scribes and writers to help fill the little empty space there is. [Visit the library or join the discord to get involved] Second Masquerade of Ando Alur The number of those who can say they’ve attended a gala in the skies is perhaps limited to the ancient scholars of Arcadia and well, drunkards whom daemons play evil tricks upon. However, if you do wish to have an experience to tell tales of to your kin and theirs then attend the second masquerade gala of Ando Alur. The theme is celestial, for what better a theme than a city between land and sky. [Friday the 16th, 6 pm est.] The Alurian Sentinels Due to my focus in the pursuit of scholarly and arcane matters, our martial prowess has gone rather undeveloped. However, under the new leadership it has begun to prosper and grow once more. Those interested in helping defend the city from threat, be it the creatures of the depths below, or banditry, are encouraged to apply. Sentinels having proven themselves receive powerful arcane weapons or armours. [Msg Slapacookie or Salvius to get involved] Creatures of the Depths Whilst the rupture from the ground below was a feat indeed, it would appear it has emboldened the fishmen which had plagued our caverns. They have established crude fortifications in their watery domain and have attempted to seize multiple denizens from reaching their homes above. To these dwellers we offer them only a swift death such that we may study their figures and find from where they come. Those interested in helping be it in their study or in the melee are encouraged to reach out to the Sentinels. [Active event site beneath Ando Alur] [OOC] Want to get involved? Come visit us in Ando Alur in roleplay or join the discord! Discord: https://discord.gg/sM3TexBZQh See the map from Easthub: (Pictures just for aesthetic value.)

Erik said hed have his dog beat up my dog if I didnt support, so +1

An old 'ker looks down on the dirt road, "Doesnt much look like Im floating!"

A 'ker smiles, wiping blood from his blade.

Ethereal Light He laid soft steps upon the muddy ground, his feet were weary from days of travel as the cacophony of crickets ushered in the evening moon. The traveler sighed. Too long had he been on the roads, with the scars still fresh and wounds to prove the roads were no place for the lone. It was a life of solace, the traveler thought to himself as he continued down the moonlit road, but it was not so bad. There were friends, however fleeting; periodic moments of hope inspired by charismatic priests, or perhaps that was just nostalgia. Then, he heard it, an all too familiar noise: the clink of chain and squish of heavy leather boots. The trio of darkly clad men stepped out from behind the trees as they called for him to stop. The traveler knew the drill: his possessions for his life, and so he gripped the book beneath his tabard tightly. He was tired of it though, and he was out of valuables. He did not wish to lose a digit, or a limb for that matter. He had spent too much time working, too much time just to stock his now empty pockets with meager rations for his journey to the mountains. He took his chance, a more than likely foolish one, as he turned into the dark and thick woods. The snap of twigs betrayed his escape, as the trio chased him, a bolt whizzed by his ear, slicing it as he yelped. He slid down the ravine, hiding beneath a large chestnut tree as he whispered a rhyme he’d picked up ages ago, one that had always brought him a strange comfort since: Every day I am plagued by three thoughts– A heavy weight on my soul. First, that my time is finite Second, I know not when I will depart But it is the third that torments me most That there is no way to know where I’ll go* The traveler’s breath began to steady after the third repetition, the harsh sound of his impending death fading deeper into the forest in pursuit. He waited, before deciding to take an uncharted path in the forest. He rose from the nook in the tree and began to meander forwards, guided only by the stars and moon. His hope faltered as he continued in the dark. He began imagining his savage death to those that camp within the forest’s lawless territory, wolves or boars, or even worse, man. His mind failed him, or did it? The soft glow of the candle light could not be real, or if it was, what men did light it. The traveler approached it cautiously, staying within the tree cover. He smelled food, again he thought his mind failed him. He sighed, wondering why the fates would play such evil tricks upon his humble being, a trial to prove his strength, he concluded. Finally the candle came into view. It burned slowly upon a pike dug deep into the dirt, but it was not alone. Through the dimly lit forest was a path lit by these piked candles, and the scholar let his gaze follow the lights until he could not see beyond them. Cautiously, he stepped more pronouncedly onto the dirt road, but was halted by an abrupt invasion of fearful and curious thoughts. “CRRRRAAAACKKKKKK” echoed from in front of him as an immense light painted the sky and its very nature was, for a moment, torn asunder. The unexpected burst of light and harsh pop sent the scholar upon his back. But he was a curious man, and though he feared men, this unexpected occurrence felt different, so he began to stand. The scholar dusted off his robes and secured his prized journal as he set off with hastened steps down the road towards the light which had turned the night to day. The Principality of Ando Alur “In Knowledge, Power...” To the far Eastern vales of the Almarisian continent, beyond the wave-lapped sands of the western shores, there lies an ivory spire — one which claws to the very heavens in hopes to reach the gods. This divine citadel, a final refuge of the noble arcane, stood to embody the hopes of descendant-kind to reach the seat of the gods. Many come here seeking enlightenment, whether they be some roaming scholar, weary knight, or cloistered monk — each taking solace in the gleaming light of Ando Alur. Leadership of the Principality Governance is a necessity of all societies, even those as great and wise of elvendom, and those of Ando Alur know this well. However, though given the reigning authority of a Prince, the people of Ando Alur are also sustained through the Council which advises the High Prince on matters pertaining to the wellbeing of the city-state. The High Prince [Vulnir Syllar - 6xdestroyer] The Prince is the recognized leader of Ando Alur and is responsible for the safety of those within the realm. The Prince acts in coordination with his council and guilds, ultimately holding the power of binding contracts. Drawing their power from the Onyx codex, they are ritually crowned in front of their kin by the Councillor of Culture. The Council of Seven Whilst the Prince may hold the power of binding contracts and direct authority, the magnificence of Ando Alur is no product of his virtue alone, for even he must have guidance through the Council. The Council of Seven is composed only of the greatest minds of the Almarisian continent, holding the power to make executive decisions and attend the works of the Prince. During the instances of disagreement between the Prince and Council, they may override his Highness if in unanimous agreement. The council will always possess at least one elven, one dwarven, and one human member. The Councillor of Council [Thallan Syllar - Cobbler] The Councillor of Council is in charge of all diplomatic matters within Ando Alur, as well as the recording of such, often heading foreign diplomatic missions in representation or assistance of the Prince. The Councillor’s primary role is the documentation of all legal and diplomatic proceedings that transpire within the Principality. They also possess the ability to hold judicial trials, presided over by the wider council, to help administer punishments to individuals arrested by the Inquisitors or other internal policing forces. The Lord Inquisitor [Erilian Oranor - Shmeepicus] The Lord Inquisitor is the head of the Inquisitors, the military force of Ando Alur. Not only is the Lord Inquisitor expected to be passionate and patriotic, but also tactically cunning and politically attuned in order to effectively defend the marble city and her people. While the Alurian Prince may grant the honorary title of Onyx Knight to worthy Inquisitors, the Lord Inquisitor’s recommendation is almost always a requirement. The Councillor of Keys [Jakob Castington - Oh_Ontario] The Chamberlain assigns living situations for all citizens and can charge tax on behalf of the Principality. They are also able to evict residents and organize events for citizens to partake in. The Chamberlain also presides over the market stalls within the Principality. The Lord Auspex [Avurak Syllar - Morghuul] The Lord Auspex is in charge of all religious activities within the Principality. Their duty is to that of the Ancestors and the Spirits and making sure the onyx children are guided on the lunar path. They build and maintain a spiritual following in the Principality, devoted to converting wayward humans, elves and dwarves onto the path of honour, building and maintaining shrines and totems, blessing kin, and snuffing out evil. The High Praetorum [Olrin Hildinyr - Sorcerio, Muriel - Geidleth] The High Praetorum are esteemed roles within the courts of Ando Alur, being responsible for the documentation and regulation of magic and artificery within the Principality. Along with this, they are also responsible for the defence, preservation, and protection of the marble city through their many arts, and work vigorously to achieve knowledge that can be used for the betterment of the Principality and her people. The High Praetorum are also responsible for the direct oversight of all arcane activities and projects within Ando Alur, as well as working closely with both the Lord Auspex and High Inquisitor to ensure balance and security within the Principality. The Councillor of Land and Sea [Vanya Hileia - Space_Solstice] The Councillor of Land and Sea oversees the construction of guild halls and helps to manage the various guilds within the principality in the aim of leading to higher levels of productivity and recruitment among them. With their gentle guidance, as well as their affinity with architecture, the Councillor of Land and Sea oversees the ships and construction within Ando Alur. The Councillor also takes on the role of presiding over the Alurian naval forces, working closely with her sister counterpart in Haelun’or. The Seats of Grace The Seats of Grace are granted to those of honourable merit and high prowess. These Alurians sit below the Council, but still hold an immense amount of responsibility. Seats of Ceremony [Lorelei Vamyar - Clonky, Ilyana, Clonky] The Seats of Ceremony are titles given to Alurians who demonstrate keen abilities to work with the denizens of Ando Alur to organize and schedule festivals, galas and feasts in the name of joy and entertainment. To facilitate these events, they may present requests to the Council for whatever materials, funds, or support they may need. Seat of Health [Elren Asul'onn - BobBox] The Seat of Health is tasked with ensuring the health and day to day safety precautions for those within the city. They often consult the High Praetorum and Lord Auspex to ensure any arcane actions are balanced and will not negatively impact the health of the city on a major scale. Seat of the Hunt [Open] Whereas the Seat of Ceremony is tasked with internal Alurian events, the Seat of the Hunt is tasked with providing and organizing events beyond the white walls. The Seat of the Hunt is expected to be skilled in tracking, archery, and the various skills that go along with the name. Seat of Poetry [Open] The Seat of Poetry is given to one skilled in the art of literature and missive making. They are assigned the responsibilities of ensuring transparency between the council and the good people of Ando Alur. They are encouraged to write their own poems, literature, and works of art in their own time to be spread across the continent. The Four Podiums The Podiums sit in the throne hall of Ando Alur and await the statues of the heroes to come. Alurians, or their allies, which perform great feats in the name of the city will receive a statue of their likeness made from the finest marble of the white cavern. There are four podiums: [Out of Character Info] Want to Get Involved? Ando Alur is not only meant to be a place for those seeking knowledge or needing refuge in roleplay, but also a welcoming community to its members out of character. If you wish to help out with anything around the city, whether you know what it is you want to do or not, we will do our best to help you fit in and get involved in the community! Click here to join the Discord. How to Get There *Poem is by unknown, I do not claim credit for it* ((Post not put in Ando Alur subforum as it is currently glitched.)) Thanks to Sorcerio for formatting help!

Application ((MCName)): FearGodan ((Discord)): will DM Name: Vulnir Syllar Age: [Redacted] Heritage: Ancient Clan Syllar Affinities: Air, Water, Transfig.

*Laughs in pebble sized meteor events*

Favorite parts have to be the main hall, the arcane hall (which isnt pictured above) and the tavern. Niche rp wise expect more fantasy based rp as well as a lotta cool magic stuff!

Its open to everyone, more info will come in upcoming posts but many in leadership are delves.

Hey Everyone, in honor of completing the huge project that is Ando Alur, we've decided to do a showcase of it accompanied by a group AMA. Feel free to have questions ranging from those about the town to those about @Cobbler's favorite color. The build will be getting implemented on the server before the weekend, and if you'd like to stay more up to date in regards to it feel free to DM any of us on this AMA ( @Cobbler, @Shmeepicus and we can help you out. All that being said, enjoy the pics and ask away! ------------------------------------------ (Nothing gross)

A dark elf deep in architectural plans smiles. "Ando Alur, a puzzle you've proven to be. Then again, I've always enjoyed a good puzzle," he muttered over his desk.

Lazlo is VERY excited for the festival!

Orgoth claps that the Rex is once again bringing back the missive tradition!