=Nkruma=

Damn.

The Sleepy Dwed would wake up once again and cringe whilst thinking of what his clansmen could've done this time "Fook." He would sigh

Okay, thanks!

That's honestly lit. Now can someone tell me why the ip for the server (mc.lotc.co) isn't working for me? If you could please tell me why that would be fantastic. By the way that has made me so happy that Oren has collapsed makes me so happy to hear.

Hello there! I used to play LOTC for about a year and then a couple months after the war with Oren and the Dwarves I left. Can someone please tell me what has happened while I was gone please?

This makes me miss LoTC...

Looks like I'll be joining LOTC again.

Intense. 7/10

Gang gang gang gang gang.

People who payed 100+ I feel bad for you. Next time I make a purchase from any Minecraft server I'll make sure they are reliable. RIP TYTHUS

Below the twin mountains of Urguan sat a Dwer by the entrance of his labyrinth like home. As usual the Frostbeard smoked from his pipe, scribbled in his tattered leather booklet and thought about past times. Looking over the ridge slightly south of his cavern home he saw the castle of Ordholm and he remembered past battles defending his homeland and his freedom. He then remembered the cries of warriors, Human and Dwarf alike and recalled the blood stained ground on which he fought. He then brought to mind the exactly reason he became secluded from the outside even after the war had concluded. During the last short years he had found himself studying in the art of knowledge, exploration of nature, and the voidial arts. Slowly but surely the Dwarf had refrained from accomplishing his duties as a clan elder which led to him drawing farther and farther from his past friends......................... Whilst drinking from his large canteen of ale he would think of his friends and enemies that he had made through his years living in Vailor, and he came to the resolution that it was worth it. Eyelids fluttering his eyes would fall shut leaving the sleeping dwarf lying on the stone entrance. A small note wuold read "My brothers, I pray to the Brathmordikan that they will guide you and lead you to make decisions that your clan father would deem correct. And that through your example you will lead other fellow Dwer in the footsteps of our fore fathers. -Nkruma Frostbeard Clan Elder and Scribe of the Remembrancer Guild =OOC= Not quite sure many people care about my little goodbye post but I figured that I should make at least a small goodbye post to the people that I know. Here are some messages for you guys that I thought needed goodbyes. DELFATO BUDDERBACA COOLIO ALLIE RHEWEN RAOMIR CELTICWOLF TITUS BUTTER DWARVES To be fair this is probably me just being edgy and I may come back depending on real life. But any ways it's been fun!

"Guud." he would nod noting the fact that an Irongut sits on the throne.

Name: Nkruma Frostbeard ((McName)): Nkruma Race and Settlement Affiliation: Dwarf, Urguan Candidate: Place an X beside the candidate you wish to vote for. Hieden Grandaxe ((Cynicalking))XXXXXX Kardel Irongut ((Ziko))

If this isn't cancerous I don't know what is (Donald Trump)...

This post is pretty damn toxic but I'll give you a 1+ for effort...

Believe me, toxic RP is a thing on LoTC. Welcome though...

Damn Pandann, back at it again with the "Defender Default."

OOC: Mc Name: Nkruma RP: Name: Nkruma Clan: Frostbeard

Reading the document the Frostbeard would sigh, brushing the paper aside from his desk he'd say aloud "Rorreh seemed loike eh' guud lad, ye' never know who people really are now a' day..." He would then mount his horse axe in hand to confront his former friend.

You know you want to be a Frostbeard dwarf. Plenty of grinding, PVP and edgy RP. Consider a dwarf as a possibility.

ok

"I gotta glock in my rarry."

MC: Nkruma Character: Nkruma Frostbeard Professions: Tier four fire evocationist, and chef. Department: Magic, and if possible physical studies. Skype?: (I will give it out privately.)

Now there is a reason I bought Iron VIP!