HedgeHug

Shagarath misunderstood the advertisement, thinking differently on the words 'unique payment method' now. "Oh, nevurmind dehn"

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*glares intensively at Spirit Smithing and Runesmithing

Allow me to say it's beyond helpful if the LT would disclose their preferred changes to further speed up the acceptance of this lore.

BloodSTEEL can only be made with iron and steel. Correct. Doesn't say BloodWOOD nor any other specified material

An air of curiosity swept over the ashen Orc, Gijaak, as he stepped into the library of the Angathgûl. As he squinted in the dimly lit space, he looked to the tomes and scriptures of old littered across the floor. It seemed there was little space on the shelves for new additions, and so they had been strewn about in carelessness. As Gijaak stepped cautiously over the books, he made his way to the Smithing section, setting his steel cane up against the shelf as he reached upward. For a moment he paused, running his fingers along the books as he searched, humming in contemplation. As his eyes fixed on a book in particular, his eyebrows rose in surprise as he drew it from the shelf. He proceeded to carry it over to a nearby table, blowing the dust from the cover on the way there. As he wiped the remaining dust from the cover, he noticed a crimson blotch of blood stained on the leather surface. As he went to open the tome, it creaked and groaned with old age as it presented its knowledge. Dâr ob Griish (A Blood Priest in the Raguk Death Chambers) Many decades ago, when the Raguk had settled into Vailor, the Wargoth at the time, Kharak'Raguk, set in motion a series of events that would allow the Raguk to rediscover the Spirits. Those that decided to follow him along this path would come to create a mysterious cult beneath the scorching sands of the Uzg, where they would work with the Spirit of Blood and Bone, Gazigash, to achieve craftsmanship of unprecedented potential. Ideology (Gazigash, the Spirit of Blood and Bone) Those within Dâr ob Griish, or the House of Blood, are master smiths and craftsmen in line with the traditional aspirations of the Raguk, serving most often at the apex of their chosen professions. However, they differ in their approach to the forging process, by utilising the latent abilities of the Spirits to help enhance the quality of their creations. This is done predominantly with blood, the crimson stream that gives life to all things and runs deep with iron, sharing the stench of forgery when exposed to the air. The Dâr ob Griish believe that the iron in the blood of all living things is critical in empowering the creations of their forgery. By working in unison with Gazigash and Gentharuz, the Spirits of Blood and Smithing respectively, these Raguk will add vast quantities of fresh blood to their forging process in order to create what is widely known as Blood Steel. Blood Steel (Non-Raguk Orcs offering their weapons to an outraged Blood Smith to be enhanced with his ability) Revered widely by those of the Dâr ob Griish, Blood Steel is considered the ultimate metal, being made not only with the skill of the individual smith, but also infused with the iron of the blood that is enhanced and molded into the steel by the unending power of the Spirits. It can be used to create some of the strongest steel in Orcish culture, and is widely sought after by those few who are aware of its existence. Blood Steel is created specifically for the Raguk, with barely any outside of the clan subject to its potency. This in large is because these Raguk believe they were chosen by Gazigash to use her latent abilities, so that they may wreak devastation in combat and honour her with bloodshed. Typically Blood Steel is fashioned into blades, but can also be used to create armours of complex design and defensive potency. Each item is crafted to the best of the smiths ability, and is decorated according to their worship. They will often use bone for the hilt of the blades, or for decoration in points around the armour in order to represent Gazigash and her domain in its entirety. The Ritual of Blood (Lowly Goblins, subject to Gazigash' rejection) Before a Raguk can become a Blood Smith, he or she must first commune with Gazigash herself in order to receive her blessing to continue with their work. This is done through the efforts of the Shamans in the clan, who work almost exclusively with Gazigash in order to hone the craftsmanship of the clan. Any Orc that does not have red skin will be immediately turned away from such an honour, for it is not within the Raguk belief system for them to be suitable. This is because the Dâr ob Griish believe that their stark crimson colouration comes from a direct blessing from Gazigash. For many years she watched in intrigue, as the Raguk labored beneath the world, smeared endlessly in their own blood as they worked for the progression of the Uzg. The mines of the clan permeated with a stench of iron as their blood painted the walls, for there was no end to the work of a Raguk, and no release even in disablement. The Raguk have worked in blood since their conception, both by injury, and by staining their weapons with it in War. For this great sacrifice to progression, they were to be blessed by Gazigash herself, representing her entirely with their colouration. For this, their steel would be unmatched, and they would spill the blood of their enemies in waves. Appearance Aside from the typical appearance of the Raguk, the smiths of the Dâr ob Griish use tattoos and jewelry to represent the other aspect of Gazigash; that of bone. They will often mask themselves in white paints, representing the symbol of the Raguk clan, the open hand. Additionally, they will trace their bones with paint, so as to further represent the skeletal domain of their Spirit. Aside from this there is no stark contrast between a Raguk of the Dâr ob Griish, and one who has not been inducted into the group. The process by which one may join, and how to utilise Gazigash in the Smithing process remains a mystery, lost in time to only those within the clan. Red lines: - one may only forge bloodsteel when they have gone through the ritual (a shaman of Tier2 is required to summon Gazigash, the spirit may be represented by ET,MT,LT and designated Shaman's that know how spirits work). - Once 'connected' and deemed a child of blood (dâr ob griish) the orc of red skin must collect a sizable amount of blood from either descendants or animals (obtained through roleplay). Creation of tools and weapons cost 'units'. One unit of blood being defined as a single descendant worth of drained blood or 2 small animals, 1 large animal. - Weapon&Armor costs: Any tool/weapon uses about 1 unit of blood to be created. A full set of armor should cost about 7-10 depending on the amount of plated steel that's required. - There will be a list of connected individuals. - If you were connected before this lore was accepted, you don't need to go through another ritual. That was part of the social aspect of bloodsmiths, now it is made into actual lore. - an MA is required for this Feat, and shall not take up a magic slot. The aforementioned connected individuals may grandfather their applications. - Bloodsteel strength modifier: 2x as strong / durable as blacksteel. It's comparable to carbarum/bluesteel in game though bares no magical properties other than it's red coloring and enhanced strength. - only (raguk) orcs of pure red blood may be Dâr ob Griish.

@Mullraugh PM me ingame whenever and I'll make sure your 2250 minas are transfered!

I, stronk shaman, approve

Here's a challenge for ya'll I require a skin made based off of the following art Red glow/aura is present construct is of metal, the dark red/grey tones are to my liking I will reward the brave skinner to create a skin to my likings based off of this art 2000-3000 minas Don't bug me in PM's over the forums please, either @ me in your reaction or pm me on discord for questions

((OOC)) Mcname: Hedgehug ((IC)) Your true name: Shagarath Age: 465 Race: Uruk Magics you have or aspire to have: Shamanism Do you agree to follow Codex Arcana?: Yes

"Most interesting" Norm would say

Dearly noted *preps the voodoo dolls*

Why is it that the first time I saw your character on the forums that you were abducted by apes, and since then every time I seen her she's either wounded or healing from a recent injury ???

Fond memories +1

Abominable Me “There’s an odd smell to this…” -Shagarath’Yar An image bursts up in sick-green flames: A mother and daughter entwined. Their bodies warping, and skin starting to melt. They form a mass, of liquid nature, eventually falling to the ground as all about it turns to darkness. A chant repeats: “Pukl’a mir, Laklûl Ilzgûl. Thrak’golm a Thrak’balt.” Suddenly the darkness breaks, a vibrant white light blindingly growing. A psychedelic scene surrounds his now visible form. An everchanging swampscape, colorful and vibrant with life. In a slow pace, with feet heavy as stone, he marches through the swampy soil. Disoriented in this place so hostile to the mind. A chant repeats: “Pukl’a mir, Laklûl Ilzgûl. Thrak’golm a Thrak’balt.” Eventually the everlasting silence found itself underbroken. The heavy feet coming to a halt as a distant pounding, a leaping creature, approached. Then it came forth: a Toalak of great proportions. It sized up the shaman - and remained still. A chant was last repeated: “Pukl’a mir, Laklûl Ilzgûl. Thrak’golm a Thrak’balt.” And a reply followed “Thrak’za-ord” It wasn’t until hours later that the orc stood up in his blargh and began to clean up after the drug induced encounter. To then move into his swampy front yard, sitting down - and waits. A jar of Toalak extract sealed and stored away.

@The Pink Lion changes were made, let's get this baby accepted!

@nanoninja23

Presence of the Past Previously in the story of Vorgo’Yar: https://www.lordofthecraft.net/forums/topic/151665-~-the-war-part-1-preparations-~ https://www.lordofthecraft.net/forums/topic/151666-~-the-war-part-2-a-painful-truth-~ ~ Many travels have Occurred The spirit lifted, vision Blurred Shall come upon on the Shaman Mind, A thought of quite a different Kind For the Lonely Wanderer, aged and Scarred, Ideas conflicted, true by Heart Shall find himself in between Planes, And in due time, find wrists in Chains To visit heaven, sighting Beauty, Enchanted by its Spell But forced back down, fulfill his duty Making it but Hell ~ A duo of Krug’s sons, both of green skin, awaken in the thick undergrowth of Tauob Bûbhosh Hoital - Stargush’Stroh. An elder, paired with a youngling make their way through the woods in search of a spirit. A great ancestor by the name of Vorgo’Yar, the old Rex of Ashen skin that had given his life to save his kinsmen from a most dark fate. A friend, and father … waited not far from them - seated atop a freshly shot stag in the Forest of Eternal Hunt. ‘Twas not long before the scent of roasted meat filled the part of the woods they found themselves in. Vorgo himself already started to prepare his bounty, having cut off the antlers as token of his skill. And it was this scent that drew the two visitors towards him. At first there was silence. Then came a smile... And then a collision of skulls… It was then that they sat together and spoke whilst they began devouring the cooked meat. A son spoke to his father on his adventures and proceedings in life… A father spoke to his son on the Stargush’Stroh and his life there… An old friend spoke to his fallen brother on the Spirits and more... Eventually came the time to depart, but not before Vorgo himself brought forth: a simple request for Shagarath. “Could you bring my son with you more often?” - the request met with a small nod and smile “You will see him. And he will see You” Eventually both Shagarath and Falum depart, taking a stroll from where they stood. Between the roots of a giant tree they halted, sitting down to meditate. And where two spirits sat down, their vision fading to black Two motionless bodies in a dusty old blargh wake up, reflecting on what had happened

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Vote hedge 4 GM now!