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    As some of you Know its Ramadan! So For Your first good deed Of the month Comment Good things about the people above or shout out to your favorite person! Rember Good deeds are multiplied by 70! So use the most out of it! 

    Comment if your Fasting this Ramadan! I ask to keep any thing rude out of this post Cuz its meant to encourage happiness and Good! Happy ramadan and rember to spread the word of #RamadanKareem

    And if you dont know what that means the look on google and you will find this "Common greetings during Ramadan are "Ramadan Mubarak" or "Ramadan Kareem", which wish the recipient a blessed or generous Ramadan."

    So talk to your fellow Lotc Members and complement one another! Happy Ramadan! And yes im fasting this ramadan! 5th one and never missed a day woop woop! And Here is a little Ramadan Joke "Ramadan is the only time I ever get a date."

     

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  2. 2 minutes ago, tornado241 said:

    Literaly, just ignore it or have a laugh, there isnt anything offensive really in that post, and if there was, a normal person would ignore it. 

    Yeah and if it did effect you why are you so triggered about us destroying the Undead? After all thats what the post was about.(edit: that was backing you up mate i was quoting you cuz it was good)

  3. 3 minutes ago, L0rdB0rd said:

    Btw everyone, report the original post and for the reason put racism/hate crime. We shall not stand as a staff member blatantly attacks a portion of our playerbase for wishing to follow the faith of Islam, seeming quite a few are Muslims. If someone doesn't care when canonism is a rip off and brought to Lotc yet they freak out when Islam is brought to Lotc, that is a hate crime and racism. We shall not stand for this.

    #IStandWithFaiz 

    @Imam Faiz Kharadeen

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    I love this guy you just got a follower o7

  4. 47 minutes ago, Imam Faiz Kharadeen said:

    You're a moron if you think the religion we follow is literally Islam itself. If you actually took the time to looking up the religion we follow, you'd see that it heavily ties with the server's OG creation lore, not Islam itself you uneducated little snowflake. The lore has Islamic influence, this part is true, but we do not take the faith as far as going "Muhammad is our prophet, we follow the Quran, Islam islam islam" kinda BS. Our faith is, once more, purely centralized around the creation lore. The four great descendants (Horen, Malin, Krug, Urguan) are the great prophets and descendants in our books. We believe that Aengul's and daemon's exist, but are servants to GOD who we call Allah IRP. 

     

    Allah = Arabian word for GOD

     

    Idk why you're spewing hatred all of a sudden for no reason and not taking the time to call out every single other thing on this server thats unoriginal. Everything on LoTC has been taken from something, literally EVERYTHING! Elves, dwarves, orcs are not our original lore, why aren't you crying about that? The major religions on lotc are influenced heavily around real life religions, why aren't you crying about that? Also, did you know the original creation lore was based around the entirety of Islam itself? Way to go WEEETARD

     

    Before you try to argue about the faith of the farfolk, at least take time and actually read up on the religion post numb nutts. Getting triggered by a military recruitment post is rather bland. 

     

    Read above noodle arms. The faith is based around server lore, not around the Quran. We don't even call our faith Islam, or our holy book the Quran. 

     

    Your reply has been debunked, go back to cybering with ur cousins das elfen
     

    Again, read above. No religions is unique on lotc, every single religion and aspect of LoTC (lore wise) is influenced from something. Canonism by christianity, al'iman rashidun by Islam, but we also base our faiths heavily around server lore. Take the time to look into this stuff, don't just judge a book by its cover elfski

     

    Coming from the meat baron who can't help lead a nation bcuz it always gets conquered by PVE. RIP, kincaid will be avenged for your betrayal fat man
     

    Guess what? Its on the server, boo hoooo! No one is going to make a server rule around anything. No one here is a linguist and can create a special language for each individual. No one is greatly creative to create a culture or race that doesn't directly come from IRL. Creativity comes from being influenced in the real life. LoTC already had nazi's, so too late to prevent that eh?

     

     

     

     

     

    All in all, you das elfen are just bonkers. You know nothing of what creativity is, or how it works. I work with an environment where creativity is the heavy backplate of the industry. No one is ever able to create something unique, everything comes as reference or influence from something else. The harian faith isn't an Islam copy paste, if you actually took the time you'd see that its 90% server lore and 10% islam. Now i had to waste my time and spew offensive trigger words to u lil snowflakes bcuz you just don't know how things roll.

     

    Stop crying, be happy. Ma'a salama losers

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    I got your Back Papa Faiz o7 

  5. 1 minute ago, Enlightened Royalist said:

    ((OOC))

    MC Name : 

    Do you have Teamspeak?/Are you willing to download it? : Yes I do

    Timezone :

    Do you have a Skype? If yes type it down or PM it to me: xXxMark123xXx

     
     

     

    ((RP))

    Name : Vittore Stefano Volaire

    Age: 22

    Gender: Male

    Race: Human

    Why do you wish to serve the Eternal Mubarizun?: Yes, I do

    Do you abide by the Rightly Guided Faith[Al’iiman Rashidun]? If not, which faith do you follow? : No, I follow Owyn

    Please tell us a bit of your background ((A short paragraph )) : I was raised by my family well, eventually I went to Sutica to become a guard. This was a great dissapointment as the suticans didn't even know how to organize a proper city guard, therefore I left their "guard" and stayed a private citizen. One night I had a dream, in this dream I received a message from god, he told me that the suticans are the filth of the earth, and that their fields be salted and the suticans themselves slaughtered. Not long after I was approached by a group who wished to start a revolution, this revolution unfortunately failed. After that I went to the Westerlands, where I defended against the undead 'till Bastion was destroyed by the dead. I have been wandering the world the past few years, and now I have come to Haria.

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    Khalid Ibn Mahmoud would be recruiting the man right outside the Al-Nur Spring Bakery
    A smile Grows upon his vigil, "Another Man For the Coause of Haria." he smiles
    ACCEPTED GO Report to the Amir When you can

  6. 9 hours ago, Vrarrdata said:

    The Prince of Haria rests at his desk as he hears this tragic news from one of his most loyal janissaries.

    "We live in a cruel world, a land where dishonesty and greed rule over love and loyalty. However, there are some who wish to combat this corruption with generosity and kindness. I will not let my dear niece be submitted to this corruption."

    He turns to his janissary and shows the loyal guard a warm smile.

    "Find this Gonzalo and my niece Ariana, tell them Haria accepts their love with open arms."

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    Khalid and Ashur being told this goes to courland and informs them they respond  Happly and the two janissarys head home informing fakhri of the responce

     

    9 hours ago, Vrarrdata said:

    loyal janissaries.

     

     

    9 hours ago, Vrarrdata said:

    his janissary and shows the loyal guard a warm smile.

    ((Me and adam are special ;( you make me cry cool uncle vrarr you make me cry))

  7. 3 hours ago, Vrarrdata said:

    . The Sultanate of Haria will support Ashruf Kaneen's endeavour for justice if the conflict will not be resolved peacefully

    Khalid Ibn Mahmoud would hear of this a tear rolls down his face and a smile grows upon it "It is time for Me and Ashur to Avenge Our Grandfather's and Peoples blood, If they accept it peacfully, then I will take it as blood repayed." he gets back to training the mubarizun "Get back to work you, SNAKES! YOU ARE THE VIPERS OF THE SANDS AND YOU WILL STRIKE LIKE THE DESSERT LEOPARD! 

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    We Are Men!

    [!] In the Mubarizun barracks the men line up and begin to train the new recruits who joined to fight back the undead mense, murmurs are all about the grounds until a shout was heard

    “Alright boys! We are training today and we have a special teacher here today to help!” shouts Khalid Ibn Mahmoud as he watchs the men intensively walking back and forth coming to the end of the line he then shouts “LONG LIVE THE KHARADEENS! LONG LIVE HARIA! LONG LIVE OUR FIRST CALPH FAIZ KHARADEEN! ALLAH BLESS HIS PATH!” at that moment the thought of old Calph walks in shirt-less and carrying two Qali steel shamshirs and begins to train the men in every aspect of war, to sword fighting, hand to hand, artillery, and exercising in extreme heat and weather conditions, We Will win this War

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    Join the Harian Army today and we will Make you A MAN!

    https://www.lordofthecraft.net/forums/topic/152174-the-eternal-mubarizun/

    (do make sure to look at the memey stuff for this forum post down below! it will make it even more funner its under spoiler)

    Spoiler

     

    Lols Just a bit im trying to put memey stuff in this

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  9. Khalid Ibn Mahmoud Hears the story shaking his head " That is indeed a sin to not allow them to be together if they want to!" he prays that the two he knows can become happy and possibly some how get back together, He goes to inform Fakhri Kharadeen about his Niece's  story

  10. Saeed Ibn Malek writes "Come to the Al-Nur Spring Bakery In Haria and we also have some estates in haria that have a good sea view and next to the public gardens and the palace! If you wish to get one of them then i suggest going to Haria and sign up for a citizen application and a housing application! All the information would be on these two papers, Ps. Haria has the best baker." on the bottom some papers of citizen ship and housing are pinned to it

    ((me and adam will hook you up with cakes and stuff and if you want a house in haria just come and look Around and if you see one you like write the adress down or take a pic of it and send it on the property app! We do hope you deside to come to haria!

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    Like A Westland Volunteer

     

    Me name is billy McWest, I’m from the Westlands,

    I was born in westland’s bogs and left when but a child.

    Me father fought in 11th of the Grand Harvest 1609, for the Human race so dear;

    He fell upon old Bastion, like an Westland volunteer.

     

    Then raise the Oud of Haria, boys, the flag we all revere,

    We’ll fight and fall beneath the folds like Westland volunteers!

    Then raise the Oud of Haria, boys, the flag we all revere,

    We’ll fight and fall beneath the folds like Westland volunteers!

     

    When I was driven from me home by an Undead’s hand,

    I cut me sticks and greased me brogues, came over to this land.

    I found a home and many friends, and some that I love dear;

    I’ll stick to them like bricks and glue says the Westland Volunteer.

     

    Then raise the Oud of Haria, boys, the flag we all revere,

    We’ll fight and fall beneath the folds like Westland Volunteers!

    Then raise the Oud of Haria, boys, the flag we all revere,

    We’ll fight and fall beneath the folds like Westland Volunteers!

     

    Now when the Undead of the south commence their warlike raid,

    I quickly laid down my hod, to the devil went me spade!

    To a recruiting office I went, that happened to be near,

    And joined the good Mubarizun like an Westland Volunteer.

     

    Then fill the ranks, and march away! No Undead’s do we fear;

    We’ll drive them all to blazes, says the Westland Volunteer.

    Then fill the ranks, and march away! No Undead’s do we fear;

    We’ll drive them all to blazes, says the Westland Volunteer.

     

    They wouldn’t give a damn for Akagani, the Westland volunteers!

     

    We love the land of Haria, it’s laws we will revere,

    “But the devil take the Undead!” says the Westland volunteer.

    We love the land of Haria, it’s laws we will revere,

    “But the devil take the Undead!” says the Westland volunteer.

     

    Now if the Undead in the south should ever cross our roads,

    We’ll drive them all to blazes, as Ashruf did the Terrorists,

    Well give them all short nooses that come just below the ears

    Made strong and good from Westland hemp, by Westland volunteers.

     

    Then here’s to brave Fakhri Kharadeen, whom the army now reveres,

    He’ll lead us on to victory, say the Westland volunteers.

    Then here’s to brave Fakhri Kharadeen, whom the army now reveres,

    He’ll lead us on to victory, say the Westland volunteers.

     

    Now fill your glasses of Tea up, me boys, a toast come drink with me,

    May Harian’s oud and Orange white Flag united ever be;

    May Undead quake, and Akagani shake, and tremble in their fears,

    When next we meet the Harian boys, the Westland volunteers.

     

    God bless the name of  Sultan Arlen Kharadeen, that name this land reveres,

    Success to Fakhri and Ashruf and the Westland volunteers.

    God bless the name of Sultan Arlen Kharadeen, that name this land reveres,

    Success to Fakhri and Ashruf and the Westland volunteers.

     

    Join The Harian Army(Mubarizun) TODAY!

     

     

  12. 4 hours ago, Imam Faiz Kharadeen said:

    "Wars and battles are won by skill, not numbers. I could show you the skills we possess myself.. Actually, allow me to show you such skill, unless you are frightened scum?" Says Ashruf with a wide grin to the haters of the good poetry man. 

     

    "Come on then, pick a time and place cowards." 

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    Khalid and Ashur nod there head ready to kick ass with Ashruf like how they been kicking the ass of the undead

  13.               Into The Harian Land The Akagani Army March

     

    Into the motherland

    The Akagani army march

    In the Sultanate Of Haria 14th Of Sun's Smile, 1612

    Mubarizun  line up in thousands as far the eye can see

    Ready for the onslaught

    Ready for the fight

    Waiting for the undead to march into a trap

    Traps are placed in darkness

    In the cover of the night

    Waiting to be triggered

    When the time is right

    Imminent invasion, imminent attack

    Once the battle started

    There's no turning back

    The end of the Undead draws near

    It's time has come to an end

    The end of an era is here

    It's time to attack!

    Into the motherland the Akagani army march

    Comrades stand side by side to stop the Undead charge

    Undead riders on Harian soil a thunder in the east

    One million men at war

    Harian wrath unleashed!

    Desert of Haria

    Where the heat of battle burned

    Suffered heavy losses

    And the tide of war was turned

    Driving back the Undead

    Fighting on four fronts

    Hunt them out of Haria

    Out of Harian land

    Reinforce the front line

    Force the Undead to retreat

    Send in all the reserves

    Securing their defeat

    Soldiers of the Mubarizun

    Broke the citadel

    Ruins of an army

    Undead rest in hell

    The end of the Undead draws near

    Its time has come to an end

    The end of an era is here

    Its time to attack

    Into the motherland the Akagani army march

    Comrades stand side by side to stop the Undead charge

    Undead riders on Harian soil a thunder in the east

    One million men at war

    Harian wrath unleashed!

    Onward comrads! Onwards for the Harian people! Charge!

    Ow mother Haria!

    Union of lands

    Will of the people

    Strong in command

    Ow mother Haria!

    Union of lands

    Once more victorious the Orange and white army stands!

    The end of the Undead  is here

    Its time has come to an end

    The end of an era is here

    Its time to attack!

    Into the motherland the Akagani army march

    Comrades stand side by side to stop the Undead charge

    Undead riders on Harian soil a thunder in the east

    One million men at war

    Harians wrath unleashed!

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    Join the Harian ARMY TODAY! LETS DESTROY THE UNDEAD ONCE AND FOR ALL!

    https://www.lordofthecraft.net/forums/topic/152174-the-eternal-mubarizun/

     

  14.  

         A Desert’s War

     

                           

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    In The world A chios rises, Death, loss, pain, brothers fighting brothers, the world fights all over worldly things and forgets all their humanity, Refugees roam the lands. Children losing their parents, their childhood, many their lives, All swarm to Haria For a hope of some peace of the world's lust of power and beliefs, If only the world knew their common threat. They have all forgotten what makes them all the same, the soul, the life of all, The one haria defends with her sons and daughters. The world seemed to have forgotten the threat of Akagani and his undead army and their goal to enslave the world, The sons and daughters of haria have held them from the rest from the world keeping their citizens and the world’s refugees safe. Each time The soldiers ride back home to Al-Khaleed victorious The refugee’s cry out with joy, Many disregarded their old home and found that Haria was a true country worth fighting for, Many arrived in Haria only hearing that it was the only one that was not in a war with its brethren, most terrified thinking the Harian’s were barbaric and unjust but when they arrived they discovered that that was truly false, Every time the Harians were there, Helping the old, giving them food, blanket’s, homes. The Mubarizun(The Harian Army) carrying many of the refugees and their stuff, Many were widows and children and the Mubarizun Handed toys out, exchanged them to the refugee children whom lost it all. The world was heartless, yet in all of the smoke and fire, the threat of peace, life, and freedom is still held back from the world’s common enemy yet the only one who defended against it was haria, Refugees found peace in haria, Many dazed at the beauty of the city, how gardens seemed to be at every corner, birds sang soothing all, the smell of baked goods and laughs of children made the problems of the world seem so far, The Heir of Haria Fakhri kharadeen had clothing made for the refugees and food prepared. But with all of this joy the soldiers of haria Bravely defended the land scouting for the Undead leader and undead, Two well known Janissaries Khalid Ibn Mahmoud and Ashur Ibn Mahmoud would be walking the streets handing flyers to the citizens and to the refugees “Peace be upon you, my friend, take this and give it some thought, you are not required to Join the Army but any kind of help to Defeat the undead would be welcomed, After all Haria is now the only one defending against this threat of the undead, But rest assured we have not lost a battle yet and nor will we, May your path be turned to nur(light), Peace be upon you.” they would say with a warm smile.

     

    Haria is the only one who has been defeating and fighting against the undead enemy while the world fights over petty things, land, rights to rule, all of them killing each other for something that a worldly things, they all filled with greed and are more concerned with their desires, While haria has been selfless fighting the undead, taking in the refugees all of this with not a single defeat, all of this with the people not even filled with the fear of Akagani and his undead army.

     

    https://www.lordofthecraft.net/forums/topic/160446-soh-al-khaleed-property-and-citizenship-amendment/

    (^ Apply For citizen ship!)

    https://www.lordofthecraft.net/forums/topic/160447-soh-property-application/

    (^ Apply for a home!)

    https://www.lordofthecraft.net/forums/topic/152174-the-eternal-mubarizun/

    (^ Join the army!)

    https://www.lordofthecraft.net/forums/topic/160107-no-power-can-overcome-usharia/

    (^ A Harian song of current events!)

  15. Saeed Ibn Malek would hear the news, a shock over took him his eyes widened in such dismay, he rembers hearing storys of the kha but never thought he would die in his life time "Inna Lillahi wa inna ilaihi raji'un(We belong to Allah and to Him we shall return)." he would say silently Shaking his head

     

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