Devdog

Wahoo! +2 - 1

-1 from ME and the LT. Such a shame they can't even read it. 

1 hour ago, imthemostdevin said:

Welp. just as i thought. TRASH 

I'd like to have you know that IM the most Devin. Don't run around these forums with that ludicrous name? 

MC Name: DevBug

Character's Name: Lenniel

Character's Age: 353

Character's Race:

         Helf

What magic(s) will you be learning?

         Water Evo

Teacher's MC Name:

         Cooliomafia

Teacher's RP Name:

         Solan

Do you have a magic(s) you are dropping due to this app? If so, link it:

         non (( If frost witch is still active on the magic list under my name, please remove it. ))

Do you agree to keep the MT updated on the status of your magic app by using the Magic List Errors topic?:

         Yea

Are you aware that if this magic is undergoing an activity trial and fails said trial, that you will lose the magic?:

         sure

Have you applied for this magic on this character before, and had it denied? If so, link the app:

         no

m i n e

Eyes opening wide. Fingers going to rub along her eyelids. Lenniel, being awake and present. She'd look to the side of her large bed; empty. A small sigh leaving her lips as she stared at the vacant space. She'd slink out of bed in her robes as well as her blanket. Her blanket being dragged along her stone floors. Her feet making a scuffing noise along the empty hallways. Portraits being hung along the wall of her living room, one of her and her Missing husband. It'd be encrusted in a metal frame. Her finger running along Solan's face, stroking his defined and weary cheek with the back of her finger. Her eyes seeming to glance into his. Her lips muttering with a small smile seeming to form on her face. 
 
"I've done it Solan. Please come home to your wife once more, I- I don't think I can handle another decade without you."

Her fingers tightening along the metal frame as she looked around at all of the pictures hanged. Her browns seeming to furrow as she looked to all of them.

"Are all of you gone, dead? Am  I the only one left?" 

She'd bring her hand to her mouth covering it. 

"I'm only three hundred, I've been through so much, I've withstood time's pendulum, though you guys, you're gone." 

All of the faces seeming to smile at her. Her eyes wide, filled with horror as she soon realizes; She's alone. 
 

yes! Yes! YES! +1

15 hours ago, Chorale_ said:

Love me?

@Chorale_

26 minutes ago, Luv said:

where did my entire bag of jelly beans go???

@Luv

22 minutes ago, Lark said:

hows your finger doin

@Lark It's doing a-okay! It's just a bit swollen, but you know... It could've been a lot worse. 

14 minutes ago, MightyTom said:

why is this ama better than any other ama?

@MightyTom

ASK AWAY! (( Please don't rip me a new one, I'm a sad weenie ))  SIKE LOL 

Lenniel glances over the flyer, letting out a small giggle. 

"They forgot a few..."  She'd mutter. 

Yea!

Initiate Application

MC name: DevBug

Character Name: Mercai Hollowbound

Discord (Optional): Dev#8705

Race: Dwarf

Age: 246

What Subjects Do You Know? : I know Air evocation being my most adept magic, then I think Conjuration is my second, then it goes to Arcanism, and then Transfiguration. 

Are you able to teach?: I teach Conjuration, and Air evocation. 

Do you swear to abide by the rules of the academy?: Yes. 

Feet, calloused and roughened as she walks barefoot against the mountainous terrain. In her hands would be an empty jar, her hands gripping as tight as her slender digits could around the worn glass. Her eyes sunken in, her cheeks deprived of fat, nourishment. The dry tongue in her mouth would rub against her thinned lips. Lenniel’s skirt would get caught on a jagged rock as her skimp body would smash onto the ground face front. She’d slam down. The glass jar would fall onto the ground, shattering. Huge gusts of wind would fly in each and every direction as the glass cracks, sending the debris of the jar in every which way.

A baffled, silenced scream would come out of her mouth as she turns her head to the noise of the shatter.  Closed fists drawing up as she gets on her knees. She’d yell as she slams down her fists on the ground, “You f*cking left me!” She’d scream in frustration, dragging her fists against the ground and bringing them back up, slamming them as violently back down as she can. “Why did you do this!” Her skin crackling as it becomes a dark ashen grey, her eyes shifting from a soft purple to a glowing blue. Her wiry white hair now becoming an icy blue.

Tears rolling down her her cheeks to her lips. Her lips pulled tight in a look of pain.
“Where are you!”

She’d shakily bring her fists up as they would be covered in crimson slush. Once more she’d let out a frustrated shriek.

“Solan!”  

Lenniel crosses her legs whilst taking a seat. Her eyes periwinkle eyes forming tears, rippling down her face at the news of her sister’s passing. Lenniel would pick up the quill in the glass vial filled with the black ink.

“Dearest sister, with time everything must come to an end, though I never would’ve expected yours to come to an end so fast. Your determination and your need for opulence of the magics, the power, the demons. They ran up to you, everything you’ve sacrificed and the repentance you've made with the devil has come to claim you. I’ve forewarned you before though your desire, your lust towards your greatest opposers, the ones who promised you everything have only filled your minds with the craze to make you want more of their words.”

Her hand trembling as she pauses writing. She’d grip onto the parchment with raw, pure aggression as her hand slowly closes, the parchment bending and rippling into a dense ball of paper.  

“What comes around, goes around.” Mutters from her mouth as she tosses the paper out into the ocean.  "The pendulum will always swing back, don't fret sister. " 

Lenniel would turn her head to outlook onto the vast open ocean as she wipes her tears from her ice gray cheeks. Her eyes open and wide as the rolling tides beside her freeze into a glacial chunk. She'd push it out onto the open ocean. a deep breath draws in from her nostrils and exhales through her mouth.  "Farewell for now..." . 

MC Name:

DevBug

Character's Name:

Hazlet

Character's Age:

46

Character's Race:

Elf

What magic(s) will you be learning?:

Shade

Teacher's MC Name:

Sabeji

Teacher's RP Name:

Azerlynx

Do you have a magic(s) you are dropping due to this app? If so, link it:

No

Do you agree to keep the MT updated on the status of your magic app by using the Magic List Errors topic?:

YES

Are you aware that if this magic is undergoing an activity trial and fails said trial, that you will lose the magic?:

YES

Have you applied for this magic on this character before, and had it denied? If so, link the app:

NO

 YAAS Yoncé

okay. 

You state the word Flux amany of time, though don't give a definition to it. Perhaps you should add it in there. I think this would be interesting, though perhaps instead of a eat, something should happen to you in the void and perhaps turn into a sort of creature that can do this. 

You also seem to think that Conjuration is a lost magic, Can you please describe that and why an addition (Feat) would be useful? 
 
Thanks darlin!