KorusPrime

Cinh perks up, "Technically, an unintended death is just voluntary malislaughter, not murder."

Cinh merely sighs, "Didn't he step down?"

A mali'aheral tavernkeep on vacation sighs, looking over the transcript, muttering a few complaints to his wife beside him, "Really? Ceruberr is bloody wonderful, and has done lots of things for the State. Just because you can't see it, doesn't mean he did nothing. Secondly, you cannot 'challenge' to be Maheral. It is based upon respect, and who the public accepts. Ceruberr isn't impure, and is likely accepted. If she wants to be Maheral so badly, perhaps she should have made more friends, and gained their respect, instead of just trying to take it through an 'election' that shouldn't even happen. Bloody woman." The elf shakes his head once more, before setting down the transcript, and going back to sipping tea on a beach.

I don't mean to..... **** on your lore, but Metzli is already Daemon of Time?

A letter is sent by a simple innkeep, who somehow caught wind of the first missive. It reads as follows: "Mister or Missus Devione, I am Cinh'llytn Len'irrin, proprietor of the Dancing Dragon Inn, and supplier of instruments for the ball. To answer your questions, firstly, the ball's location is only disclosed to those elves that have RSVP'd. If you wish to find out where to go, I suggest RSVPing yourself, or if you are of a non-elven race, to seek out an elven friend. For your second question, I do not know what you would consider 'inappropriate', though the dress code, as stated, is ballroom attire, thusly, I suggest showing up in a fine dress or strapping suit, depending upon your gender, rather than one that is more provocative. Remember, you will dine and dance among some of Haelun'or finest citizens, and even members of the State's government. To address your third and final question, I shall say that while I cannot ask the event's lead organizer at the time of writing this, the State holds a policy that mixed race people are generally frowned upon. At least provided that they are of mixed mali'aheral blood. As for wood elven or dark elven, that is of little matter or consequence. In summary, one, RSVP, or seek an elf who has, and ask them to bring you as their plus one, two, dress formally, in something apt to dance about in, and do not forget your mask, and three, persons of mixed mali'aheral and another race's blood are not welcome, as is State policy. I do hope to see you, or I suppose, your mask. Don't forget to come up with a clever alias, as they are recommended. Sincerely, Cinh'llytn Len'irrin, Tilruir'lliran & Innkeep"

Cinh looks over the poem, blinking, "Who wrote this garbage? It's idiotic to deny the existence of a Creator, when so much evidence points to it. Haven't Aengudaemons even confirmed it at one point or another? Bloody imbecile. Just because someone doesn't worship a Creator doesn't mean it isn't real."

Cinh plops some cake into his brother's hands too, giving him a little gentle smack on the head, "Stop being violent. It's impure. Karin's mean, but you guys are the ones that laid the trap for him based off false information."

Cinh taps the shoulder of Odessa lightly, saying to her, "What made you think the council ordered war? I think you need to pay a bit closer attention. Perhaps some gossip got you confused. If there was a call to war, there would have been an announcement. Anyhow, have a nice day." The tall innkeep plops a plate with a slice of black forest cake on it into the elfess' hands.

A tall elf sits in his tavern, petting a peacock-cat fusion, looking at the letter, "Well that's not very nice. Why do people always take things to the extreme? Didn't Kairn literally say he wanted to castrate and draw and quarter our leader? Why would anyone support such a violent person? Silliness, I say." He crumples up the missive, tossing it into the fire, before locking up his inn, and heading off into the city toward a softly glowing keep.

As kind of an outsider looking in (trying to make a cleric, but not connected yet), I've always seen it as when someone disconnects someone wrongly, the god (aka the LT, who should already be handling this very issue without having to change or make new lore) usually sends a vision to another holy user of the same type that can disconnect. That's why deity visions exist, so that the god (LT) can let people know when others are abusing the magic, and to tell them to stop the rogue. So yeah, while you could go around disconnecting people just because you do not like them, you usually can't do it for very long. (That is, as long as the LT/MT pay attention to the wrong doings of said person/persons and don't just write and vote on lore. Not an insult to current LT, but it's been that way in the past.) I dunno. That's just my two cents.

A simple bird seeks out Norawen, with an odd letter, seeming to bear no inside to the envelope, yet where a wax seal would normally sit, is a blue gemstone. Upon taking a letter, a soft pleasant whisper would fill her ears, "Seek out the Celestial Order, in the City of Silver."

[Scholar Application] MC Name: Korus_Prime RP Name: Cinh'llytn Len'irrin Reason for wanting to join: I might have an addiction to guilds, possibly, plus I like learning. Field of Mastery: Arcane Years of Practice (IRP) ((Take a guess if you don't know)): Over one hundred. Link me a picture of a Cat/Dog/Your preferred cute animal: https://gyazo.com/a09784bf4103cd7d5b5873e6fe1c4ba7

Heard of metagaming? Secondly, let me rephrase. There is a difference between "glass cannon" and "not being able to do normal things that do not include magic or even combat what so ever for fear of literally breaking your arms"

Do you actually know how long it takes to make lightning on LOTC? In the time it does, most people are already on you and trouncing you. And there is a big difference between "glass cannon" and "your bones break with a hard enough hit".

To re-iterate, I don't mind the not being able to wear armour. My biggest peeve is the fact that apparently now anyone can kick my shin hard enough and it will snap easily. I would even be willing to help you come up with other explanations behind why we can't wear plate (which isn't even all that heavy due to being built for protection but also being lightweight). I just really don't want to suddenly be some stupid twig that can't do anything besides magic. Edit: Not to mention the fact that from what I gather, the 'tools' don't actually give much or.... /any/benefit seeing as it seems to take an emote to 'properly grip' them.

*sigh* Here we go further perpetuating the stupid meme that rock beats mage.

Okarir'mali: Cinh'llytn [XX] Tennallar Ilmoriel [ ] Abstain [ ] Okarir'lin: Cinh'llytn [ ] Tennallar Ilmoriel [XX] Abstain [ ] Okarir'lliran: Varen'thal Ilmoriel [XX] Vuln'llyt Fi'talareh [ ] ((The Nameless One)) [ ] Abstain [ ] Okarir'indor: Cenwall Glaeus [ ] Abstain [XX]

Cinh steps up to the crowd simply, clearing his throat before timidly stating, "I, Cinh'llytn of the Len'irrin Talonnii would like to announce my candidacy for the position of Okarir'mali. Thank you all." The elf paces away quickly, trailed by a small dog with a rolly poly shell.

Application Format: RP Information: Name: Cinh'llytn Len'irrin Age: 219 Race: Mali'aheral Title and topic of your book for application: Duufles: The Shelled Dogs, the topic is titular. OOC Information: MC Name: Korus_Prime Skype [If you're wanting to be added to the chat]: I'll give it to you privately if I'm accepted

"Kill unrefined, make pure. Very eloquent." A medi'ir comments idly.

"Are we still blaming the poor kid for the actions of his father? Crumena didn't make Alarhys, Laethis did." Cinh comments upon reading the missive. "Also, we're not sticking to the Ikur'onn system, as far as I know. I believe we planned to hold an election. Crumena is just interim Sohaer due to provisions made so that we are never without a leader."

This is adorable and I love it. +1

"Quite interesting." Cinh looks over a notice and smiles.

"Why does it have to be a man that leads all the races?" asks a skeptical Cinh, quirking a brow. "Why not an elf, or a dwarf, or an orc, or better yet, a council formed of all four Descendant Races?"

[ MC name: Korus_Prime ] Name: Cinh'llytn Selected Candidate: [X] Nelgauth [ ] Myrna