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"Unfortunate that the men of Nordwen have chosen to remain loyal to the Crown... Very well, they have made their decision." Gregor would mutter, standing atop the docks in Courland, looking over the horizon to the island of Nordwen.
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Oren exposed.
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"Dwarven females exist?" Gregor would ask friend, "I do not believe I have seen one before, I was starting to think they were a myth!"
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Bitter.
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I think this is very well put. Although I haven't been a part of, the target of, or a witness of these memey bandit raids, nor have I been on Lotc the past couple days, I have been looking over the forums. From what I can tell OOC toxicity and salt has come to a high. Perhaps, what I was trying to escape. However, if this feud was to carry over IC, these alts shouldn't be used. Nevertheless, I couldn't agree more with what you have to say.
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Two men appear to be having a conversation on a bench in a city square. One would hand the other a flyer of the bounty.
"600 minas alive. 300 dead." he clears his throat.
The other man, a witcher, after skimming through the contents of the bounty, leans in and says, "Say, I haven't much experience trackin' 'umans, but uh, I'll keep an eye out. I planned on heading down there myself anyways." in a raspy voice.
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A companion of Gregor would deliver the news of the unification of the two states.
"-And so Vandoria and Oren will be one."
"What th' fock is a Vandoria?" he inquires, appearing to be serious. Then suddenly, the two break out in laughter together.
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"Due to the irrelevancy of Vandoria, I say, asking for 3,000 minas is absurd!" Gregor protests.
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19 minutes ago, Cole Treaty said:
You leaving LOTC or just leaving the char
((Just the character, he's playing Ramsey Stafford now.
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Although I didn't know you too well before you left the server, here's a welcome back.
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Gregor McAllister mutters to another Courlander in the streets of Riga, "I foresee another Vandoria. This will not end well. Guards will need to be doubled." he stops to think, "Sentries manning the rooftops, bodyguards never leaving their sides." he dips his head down, shaking it side to side.
The other man would assure him, "Don't be silly, nothing could possibly go wrong!"
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Application:
Name: Gregor "the Holy" McAllester
Race: Human Master Race
Reason for joining: Because you told me to register.
(OOC)
Skype: Tankmaster11
Do you use TS?: Yes.
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Gregor McAllester questions Achranack Shade's use of biological warfare. He goes to fetch a shovel, "Perhaps I should start digging the mass graves...?" He shrugs and puts the shovel down.
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Gregor McAllester would shrug his shoulders upon hearing the news. "'Tis a shame, really. However, we all saw this coming." He continues going about his daily business in his tent.
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*shrugs* I sign this charter.
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Gregor, "the Holy," as his friends would call him, smirks, "Let the games begin."
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Spoiler
RP
Name: Ysolda Endoriell
Skills: Lumberjack, Leatherworker, Woodworker.
Do you require equipment?: No, I'm set on armor.
OOC
Skype: Tankmaster11
Can you use TS?: Yes.
Time Zone: Eastern Standard Time
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Out-Of-Character Information
Please do your best to correct spelling and grammatical errors, this is an RP server and writing is the main form of communication!
What’s your Minecraft Account Name?: Tankmaster11
How old are you?: 15
Are you aware the server is PG-13 (You won’t be denied for being under 13): Yes.
Have you applied to this server before? (Please link all past applications): No.
Have you read and agreed to the rules?: Yes.
What’s the rule you agree with the most?: To not destroy the land.
Are there any rule(s) that confuse you or don’t make sense?(If so we can help clear it up! You will not be denied for having a question on the rules): None at all.
How did you find out about Lord of the Craft? My friend Steve showed my friends and I this server and said we should apply.
Definitions
Feel free to Google the answers or browse our forums, but make sure that you write the reply in your own words, not those of another website or person!
What is roleplaying?: Roleplaying is the act of stepping into another person's shoes and acting out a scenario as if you were them.
What is metagaming?: Metagaming is when your character takes advantage of information, that they are not supposed to know. ie. You're in a skype call with a friend in a town 5 miles away and he alerts you a battle.
What is powergaming?: Powergaming is exerting skills and god-like power impossible to attribute to your character, beyond what they are capable to do.
In-Character Information
Now you actually make your character - be creative but stay reasonable! Make sure they make sense and that they follow lore. Try to come up with a character that you actually want to play.
Character’s name: Ysolda-Aria
Character’s gender: Female
Character’s race: Wood Elf
Character’s age: 23
Biography (Please make it a decent two paragraphs long. Remember to add server lore, and events that happened to your character so that they don’t contradict history.):
Ysolda-Aria Endoriell was born and raised in the outskirts of the Elven city of Laurelin to a comfortable life. Her mother, Larissa, father. Savil, and brother, Fen, lived on a home that touched the edge of the forest. She often found herself wandering throughout the dense formation of trees. There she taught herself valuable skills. She learned how to fashion herself a bow on the spot and how to quickly clamber up trees to get a height advantage. She was so efficient with a longbow that she could put an arrow between the eyes of a target, quite the distance away. Ysolda, like many wood elves, attuned herself with the forest. She familiarized herself with most of the plants of the forests, learning which ones heal, those that are lethal, and plants that are edible. Thus, she could spend several weeks out on her own in the forest, living off the land. She was also quite the alchemist... Ysolda created her own poison with her knowledge, in which she tainted her arrows and used to devastating effect. This poison had the ability to paralyze and kill within moments. On top of that she experimented in mixing several ingredients to create potions that did had various different effects.
At the age of 21, Ysolda-Aria went off on her pilgrimage that all youngsters in the Endoriell Clan have to undertake. For a whole year they are sent off, on a trip to find anything of significance, specifically a relic from the days of Malin. Luckily, her skills that she picked up from her youth proved to come in handy as they saved her life on multiple occasions. A few months into the pilgrimage, she had come across an order of Rangers deep within the the forest. She wasn't the one who sought them out however. The Rangers had been observing her movements ever since she entered the forest. Now they approached her with an offer to join their order. As an initiate she immediately fit into the brotherhood of Rangers. Ysolda even had some skills to teach to the Grand Masters of the brotherhood. She had befriended everyone at the hideout. However she had the most in common with one of the elders. His name was Varen and he had devoted his life to Malin. Ysolda was quite fond of him and explained how she was on a quest to find any relic of Malin. She learned that Varen was nearing the end of his life, as he had lived for several centuries. Despite this Varen had come into contact with any Malin-age relics. Upon hearing this, Ysolda vowed that she would find any remnant from those ancient days and bring them back to Varen. He bowed and instantly into the night, Ysolda was off.
Personality Traits: Kind, Reserved, Brave
Ambitions: To find a relic from the days of Malin
Strengths/Talents: Archery, Mounted Tactics, Stealth, Spying,
Weaknesses/Inabilities: Heavy weapons, frontal engagements, melee
Appearance (List the extra details of your characters appearance, IE; height & weight): 5'9, 136 lbs, Green cloak and hood, Green eyes, Brunette hair
Appearance, please provide us a screenshot of your character’s skin (If you need help, see our screenshot guide here):
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To the People of the Southern Axis Powers
in Vailor Roleplay Archive
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In an entrenched Courlandic forward position, a soldier would hand another soldier the letter. The latter soldier, seated on a log beside a campfire, roasting marshmallows. He'd look up, accepting the note. "Huh? What is this? Oh yes, more fuel for the kindling. Thank you, kind sir." he tosses the piece of paper into the flames.