TinyBiceps

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the man. the myth. the legeND HEY THERE I THOUGHT YOU WERE DEAD

guess i'll go first How long have you played LOTC?: Little over a year What is your opinion on the Forum Team as a whole?: They're doing a fine job, nothing to complain about. They're all friendly and forthcoming. How well does the Forum Team perform according to you?: They've not done anything significant as far as I can remember, but that's kind of hard to do when your only job is literally just moderation. As I said before nothing to complain about either. How do you feel about our communication with the player base?: A little quiet at times, but there's nothing to communicate so How could we improve the previous?: throw a party If you have anything to say on the side, leave it here: i still think the fm logs thing is pointless,,

i love you

Age: 48 as of 1623 Full Name: Philip Andrew Longridge Ironsword Nickname(s): Philly, philp Birthdate: 20th of the Sun’s Smile, 1575 Gender: Male Race: Human, Heartlander Title(s): Patron of the Hangin’ Keg (Self announced) Religion: “”Canonism”” Ambition: Be a damn good bartender Residence: Adelburg, Sutica Eye Color: Light blue Hair Color: Dirty blonde Hair Style: Worn back like a lion’s mane Skin Color: Peach-y Clothing: Casual; Red vest and partially opened white dress shirt, blue suit pants with a brown utility-esque belt. Height: 6’0” Body Build: Medium-build Voice: Smooth, velvet-y and deep Looks throughout the ages: Important Events: The Cane Of course he remembers. After the city had been taken unbeknownst from him, she sat him down by the fire. She told a story of a great king. That’s where it had started, he supposed. The Sea Monster He remembers the disgusting suction of its tentacles, slipping against his mid section. His small frame somehow held out, until the sea beast had been slain. He also remembers not wanting to **** with anything in the water ever again. The Missing Family He remembers vividly. His wild imagination takes him on rides every day but they all end at the same stop. He remembers how the Order was his home -- no. How the people in the Order were his home. But just as the Order, they’re gone. Tainted forever or gripped by death it matters not, they are gone nonetheless. The Solace He remembers the vines. The tall trees with spindly branches hanging overhead. The droplets of water splash like paint from a paint brush, filling him with ease. He was only gone for a couple years at most. He was isolated, but he returned. The isolation choked the guilt out of him, wringing his mind out like a wet cloth. The idea of guilt seeped, leaving him with peace. Wafts of freshly brewed mead graces Philip’s nostrils as he wipes the counter clean for the ‘nth time. He takes a deep breath in, taking in everything around him. The joyous laughter of drunken men, gossip of noble woman huddled in the corner, even the salty sting of the abhorrent unwashed men who often entered. He relishes every second. As he breaths out, he lets go of his long-hanging guilt, his unhinged hatred of what he considered idiocy, and finally, above all he finally sets free the feeling of incessant loneliness. He is no longer afraid -- until the snapping of an impatient man’s fingers derail the train of thought. “‘Ey! I thought Ironsword’s were supposed to be smart.” grumbles some customer, repeating what they had ordered. Philip smiles warmly, bending down to pick up a bottle of the customer’s order. “Enjoy.”

okay tbf high elves being closed makes sense, and the wood elves recently have been really active in letting ppl in. you right tho

don't add ooc comments to your own memes dude ! ruins the atmosphere

i mean, okay. i can respect that. ultimately it's up to Dreek whether or not he'd like to write up a post literally only the FM's care about, my only argument is why waste time writing it for the community when the community will do nothing with this information

my saviour

i need to know how you pronounce these words -sutica -haense -haelun'or -mali'aheral - @Esry is it Ess-ter or Ee-ther -Hou-zi the list may be updated

You're a mean one, mr. pyro You really are a b!tch You're as cuddly as an olog, You're as charming as a lich, mr. pyro

Philip cheerfully welcomes those who enter the tavern!

you're a mean one, mr. pyro

i don't understand the need for an FM quota, couldn't you just keep track of who's active? i'm not too sure the community cares about how many moderation actions bobby joe made in the last month, bobby joe should be meeting the quota of doing his job

Nuvian rolls his eyes, he speaks to no one in particular, "Don't act like you all loved this city. You used it. You only arise when it is seemingly threatened, otherwise you are off in other cities doing Larihei knows what."

this was nice to see

i really thought this was about fruit jam and i got excited