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  1. Name: Arglet E'ragon [Mc Name]: LevitatedPotato Race: 'ame. Magic you wish to study: Fire Evocation and Sensory Illusion (Sensory Illusion more so...) Guild you wish to be associated with: Sanctuary, although either will do!
  2. Garsto agrees as he sees the large farms.
  3. QUICK OOC NOTE: I wrote this because I was bored, and yes, my character did this! An Unknown Mali'Ame Would Stride Along The Abandoned Corridors of Haelun'Or. His footsteps echoing in his wake... "Where is it... Where is it..." he would murmur, before finding it but to his horror, smoke filled the laboratories, he had wished to see if anything down there could be found and reused but, alas, he couldn't even enter! He would dismiss the idea and go back to seeing what he could find in the ruins. As the Scavenger begins to head towards the steps he would stop, crouching behind a pillar, "Someone is here..." he would say, his ears twitching at the sound of the person's footsteps. The Scavenger would creep towards the sound, his footsteps now as silent as can be... drawing a fine sword he managed to pry from a wall in a house within Haelun'Or. Holding the sword with two hands his would come out from where he was hidding, only to realise it was a young Mali'Ame lady. Sighing he would sheathe the sword and Approach her. Without thinking he would ask, "What are you doing here?" The young 'Ame would turn and look at him and says, "I could ask the same." The Scavenger would panic slightly, and so ignores the question asking, "What is your name? I thought I was the only person here?" The 'Ame girl would laugh, "My Name is Belen." she would say, before adding "It appears you are not alone... You did not answer my earlier question... Why are you here?" The Scavenger would sigh, before murmuring, "Im scavenging, when the Mali'Aheral left they left behind belongings, one mans trash is another mans treasure, no?" Belen would nod slowly, agreeing with his statement. The Scavenger would nod, murmuring "Van'Ayla." and turning and striding off, his steps echoing out once again, but not as loud... Hours or so later, the Scavenger would stop, ears twitching, a frown would form upon his handsome features as he turns round to see Belen who had been following him. "Why have you been following me?" Belen would shrug. "I was interesting in this scavenging." Only now would the Scavenger look at Belen properly, he noticed things which he didn't notice before, like how she didn't cover her shoulders (PURGE THEM GREENER! PURGE THEM!), how she had a wreath of leaves above her head, she would then say, "you also didn't tell me your name." The Scavenger would hesitate, not many knew his realname, and so he started to Say "Li'R-" but then stopped himself from saying 'Li'Ranu'. Realising he trusted this 'Ame even though he only knew her name. "Arglet E'ragon." he would state. She would look at him and reply, "Its nice to meet you but, I'm pretty sure you probably aren't allowed in here." Arglet The Scavenger would reply, "I go in alot of places Im not meant to." Belen would frown, "You are a theif?" Arglet The Scavenger woud "Yes... no. Maybe! Im a scavenger." Belen would seem amused, "What? you steal things which are left behind?!" she says, clasping her hands before her laughing. Arglet The Scavenger would scowl, "What are you then?" he would ask, his temper having risen slightly, "Why follow me then? How do you know I haven't pick pocketed you already?" he would say without thinking it through, "Because you have been infront of me the whole time." she would remark. Arglet the Scavenger sighs, going to grab a vine and climb it, hoping that she wouldn't follow, not by choice, but the fact that she couldn't. An Hour or so would pass... Arglet the Scavenger would be looking through a window in a tower, at the very top of Haelun'or, he would then hear a voice from behind him, "Its beautiful isn't it?", It was Belen. Sighing, partly outraged, Arglet the Scavenger would ask, "No one has crept up on me before." Belen would laugh, "Now they have." Arglet could no longer be bothered to try get away from the 'Ame woman. Turning back to view the sun go down, she would step forward and watch it descend over the waters which lie before Haelun'or. ((Aight, Hope you enjoyed reading some RP which happened and I was bored enough to share with you guys!))
  4. Garsto would smile, "So Nathan has finally put a poster up about it rather than those lazy men who sit about."
  5. Garsto would read.... "Not bad, not bad." He says, placing the book among some of his own, and others of course!
  6. Garsto the Adunian would walk out of his home In Fi'Ceru, he would frown at the attacks etc and would then go about his life, but this attack would worry him.
  7. Potatoes...

    Precious...

    Taters.

    1. Ducklingator

      Ducklingator

      POTATOES ARE NICE. SKITTLES ARE WAY BETTER. POTATOESSSS.

  8. Name you wish to go by in the video (irl name, mcname, LevitatedPotato Artwork/link to art profile: Look at attached images Do you give LoTC permission to use your work in the video? (Yes/No): Yes yes. Is the work above completely your own? (Yes/No): Yes. Is there anything you’d like us to know about your work? (Name of person, location, ect.): If you think you can do it, you can.
  9. Garsto would hear Athirius say this and murmurs, "Aye, there is a lot isn't there?"
  10. Garsto dips his head in total agreement and says; "I'm glad someone sees similar as to what I see."
  11. Garsto's lips part into a smile, watching from the numerous Lorraine tents, he would murmur "Children become men." He says, recalling seeing Oscar before he became a baron.
  12. I was a lil' puzzled as to why its down. Luckly Tythus the Green Hairy Ent has got us covered!
  13. I'll see what I can do! :D contact me via the forums if you want me to add anything extra!
  14. ((I didn't know you were capable of writing liek dis... DIS IS NOT ThE AMYAS CLEGG, surely... Jkjk. But, this was amazing!))
  15. Ooc; Age(optional); Nah. Skype(optional); Have it. Do you have teamspeak?; Si. Timezone?; GMT! RP; *A man approaches you in an inn in Felsen* "So lady ya wish tae join our order aye? Sign 'ere and report to Riverhold." Name; Luisa Del Castillo. Age; 18 Profession; Alchemist
  16. Garsto would smile, "ah, I will have a talk with my old friend for we haven't in a long time."
  17. Luisa Del Castillo would smile at Josiah's work and would say; "So he has done it!"
  18. Garsto holds his scimitar to his chest, remembering those commanders and men who died... so many...
  19. "Manuel for Mayor!" Luisa del Castillo agrees with her sister.
  20. Garsto says; "I doubt a human tutor could do much." But replies anyway.
  21. Your english isn't that bad! And as Malocchio said, we are here to help!
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