Banard

38 minutes ago, SexeHexe said:

"No." Speaks Nomadius, eyeing Karth whilst the tip of its finger lays underneath the name.

0

 

Aehesir nods exaggeratively in concurrance, a glistening line of sweat lined over his sallow forehead. "Phew!"

times new roman?????

quality over quantity please

"one down, eleven left"

MC Name: Valekiarihn

Character's Name: Aehesir

Character's Age: Old!

Character's Race: Lich

What magic(s) will you be learning?: Fire Evocation

Teacher's MC Name: Kafkasque

Teacher's RP Name: Fariya

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?: sure

Have you applied for this magic on this character before, and had it denied? If so, link the app: no

can u make me an azdrazi

hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahhaha

Out-Of-Character Information (note: you must log into the server once on the alt account as a wandering soul before we can whitelist you!):

What’s the name of the Minecraft account you're applying for?: Valekiarihn

What's your MAIN Minecraft Account name?: JimmyAutistic

Do you agree to follow the rules on your new account?: Yes boy!

Do you understand you cannot have both of these accounts interacting with one another? This will result in a ban if you are caught!: Yes boy!

Do you understand that if one account is banned, so will be the other(s)?: Yes boy!

How long have you been on LotC?: For about two years now!

How many accounts do you currently have whitelisted (including main)?: Only JimmyAutistic

My main account, JimmyAutistic, is currently tempbanned for reasons regarding the obnoxious nature of its username. With that, the moderator who brought the verdict - DannyBrine - allowed me to bypass the ban with an alt with something more appropiate of a username!

14 hours ago, Fury_Fire said:

Lich - Previously High Elf

 

please do elaborate further

introvert or extrovert

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Jx9RegtnjPg

comic sans?

if you removed gold this is would be gold

i think you forgot the pic when you banish calabreeni to the shadowrealm??

memes

((Very nice

OOC: 

MC Name: Fanaticism

Skype Name: u have it yes

Do you have TS?: ofc

 

IC: 

Name: Claus Ashford de Anjou

Race: Human

Age: 18

Past Experience: Vigilant tutoring by Lord Robert's hand

Why do you desire to serve House Ashford de Anjou?: plump plumbs

There the Redshroud sat forlorn before the steps leading to the obliterated altar, collapsed in the white snow. He was given birth here once in the deceptive wishes of might, granted the ‘reward’ he sought in exchange to exude pandemonium and abandon his old vows. Deathly ambitious he was then, even prone to gifting his very soul to his inherent adversaries only to join their band. It was only after he embraced the ash he regained the weight of an oath and recuperated his duty, even though his entire company had abandoned the dreamlike cause to better themselves in mourning of their stolen rest. He was the only one bearing the tattered sanguine now, but he tried to fend the chaos that riddles  this earth as valiantly he could so that mankind could inherit it even so. Yet, now he was harrowed by another doubt, to pursue a goal he had long desired in selfish despair.

The Draught.

The curse always echoed through his wailing mind, and when assessed that regaining the ember of life, no matter how tiny it was, to fade away his torment just a little, he cried. He had been told that the sombre potion existed by feasibly its  very inventor, and that a new age would beckon with its existance. One that schorched all he had given up to protect in purging flame, which obliterated his entire purpose. Torn by the price he saw dear to rejuvinate and genuinely breath again for allegiance with this foretold doom, the shroud had exiled himself into the chilly wilds to contemplate upon his dilemma. Should he betray all those he stood as vanguard for to only succumb into  his own gain once more, or would he pursue this perilous path to anew his doings another time?

In his frail slumber, he mused upon the reminiscences of his family. He remembered the dear wife he threw over the balcony fence, the offspring he had left to grow forlorn without fatherhood or care. Guilt began to swell his doubt, until a line he had branded into his thoughts but surprisingly forgot echoed out.

“A sacrifice is only worth as much as the lives it spares.”

The  noise of torn bones and joints crackle and pop exuded the petrified husk as it began to move, slowly arising from his knees to stand. His torn armour had been tinted by the deathly cold, glistening particles layered over the garments.  He stood still and peered over the altar in silence, before swiveling away from the structure in a firm turn, and begin meandering away into the snowy plains.

He had been reminded by the very thing that fueled him to keep on with his dreadful task. His sacrifice. He would not condemn the benevolent cause why he put himself through all this torment and abandon his resolve, but instead imbibe the duties further.

To shoulder mankind’s burden. The dark had settled into the commonwealth in chaotic intent, the old reasoning the dead held had seemingly faded.


“Forgive me, kin....
 

..Verily, I submit myself to the dead."

i apologise for any flaw that this contains, just felt like writing something 

atleast it's not ruibrium

Ausar cracks his neck.

remove magic please

"Atleast the ladies are safe now." Claus mutters.

yeah no