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Similar posters are also pinned on the Southern part of the continent, and western forests. It would, if not for some other reason, seem the Hou-zi in question didn't only look inside the Holy orenian empire for his missing brethren.

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A simple poster is planted on some, few boards around the Holy orenian empire, and other states of the world. (See below)

I am Ba'lok Zhao. I am alone with only one other of our chosen race with me. Join us, there are so few of us left.

(ooc)

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MC Name: Techno_viking

Character's Name: Ba'lok Zhao

Character's Age: 34

Character's Original Race (N/A if not applicable):

         N/A

Transformed form:

         Hou-zi(Laobai-Zhu)

Creator's MC Name:

         N/A

Creator's RP Name:

         N/A

Briefly explain the lore behind this construct or creature:

The Hou-zi are a primate/monkey like race by means of uplift. Originally being only that of primitive and in doing so, comparable to animals that could at best, hunt in packs or group and so forth. It was only until the daemon ‘metzli’ took notice of the primates in search of a bestial race to serve her command. In a test of the allegiance she’d sought out a certain leader or alpha among their groups, an individual that would later come to be known as The monkey king Hou’shen. Granting him more strength, a more lean body and limbs alike elves and men of the world and above all granted him sentience. In succession of her trial, Metzli granted the rest of the Hou-zi their sentience. 

Thus began an ever aggressive and exponentially fast era of expansion and history of the Hou-zi. In only two years of their granted sentience, they were capable of forging steel and constructing great palaces of stone and jade. Referred to as ‘The golden age’, the Hou-zi began to expand outwards of their archipelago of Axios before being met with the other races which set a flame for war and conquest. Though ultimately all such wars were fought against the elves at the time. Igniting the first war, or better more known as the First great war of Malin, the Hou-zi began a conquest that would span over the isle of Asul’onn, the isle of Ceru, and even a fair portion of Tahn. Under the leader-ship of the monkey king Hou’shen, the Hou-zi were able to hold this land for merely 150 years of which the century was lived in relative peace under a peace treaty. That was until the timely death of Hou’shen, which lead to an eventual downfall of the Hou-zi empire.
 

The Hou-zi consist of 3 different variety:
Laobai-zhu:
The more versatile and adaptive of the three and also the most common. Accompanied usually by shades of brown for fur with a lifespan of around 80 to 100 years.

Fei-zhu:

The Fei-zhu are by all means the smallest of the Hou-zi with the tallest able to reach a height around 6’ feet while others below or at 5’ ft. In kind are also the most nimble accompanied by a striking variety of colors in fur with fur of red to hues of yellow or gold and even blue. Indulging in ever so slightly longer longevity than the Laobai-zhu of 150 to 250 years.
Hei-zhu:
The strongest and admittedly the biggest of all three. A goliath of them all, so to speak. With a striking resemblance of a silverback gorilla and fur of black, they’re seen to reach heights in between 6,5’ to 7’ ft with the longest lifespan of 250 to 300 years.

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?:

         Yes.

Are you aware that if this creature's lore is undergoing an activity trial and that trial fails, you will no longer be able to play this creature and will be forced to either revert the character back to its normal form (if it was a transformative type) or stop playing the character entirely (if it is an entirely new creature)?:

         Yes.

Do you consent to accepting what may happen to this character?:

         Yes.

Have you applied for this creature on this character before, and had it denied? If so, link the app:

         No.

My absence on the server has become growing constantly as personal life issues have become an obstacle and sadly enough the server doesn't excite me the way it did when i first applied and joined the server, but i was excited to play, grind wood and roleplay on it for roughly 3 months which compared to the many of you is not a long time. So that i wouldn't make this seem like some Anthony Padilla's farewell video about leaving Smosh, that you could actually make a porno out of considering the amount of sighs that it has. I am permanently saying goodbye to Lord of The Craft and to all of its memery and all its warclaims. But i will before, that give the best of my gratitudes to "The Riders of the mark" and all its members. I was mildly annoyed by the lotr copy cat name at first but it eventually came to that, that i would be spending a majority of my time in the server in it, it gave both a great roleplaying and out of character experience and thus i will be making my last attendance at the server at a warclaim on the 29th of July just for the sake of them.

~Hazel

*he whispers his farewells as he lights the pyre.* 

p.s "**** the salty candy man"

Out-Of-Character Information:

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

What's your MAIN Minecraft Account name?: HazelYuna

Have you logged in as a wandering soul on the account you're applying for? (you have to): Yes.

Do you agree to follow the server rules on your new account?: Yes.

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.

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

How long have you been on LotC?: Roughly 3 months

How many accounts do you currently have white-listed (including main)?: 1

OOC:

Minecraft Name: HazelYuna

Skype (Required): Blublab

Team Speak (Preferred, Not Required): Hazel

Professions (Blacksmith, Miner, etc)- Lumberjack, woodworker.

In Character:

Name: Isaac Raegar Gardyner

Race: Human

Age: 17

Any past services to the Ashguard, Norland, or House Silversteed?: No.

SUOMI PERKELE! +1

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Kota will doo eeeet!

39 minutes ago, Sky said:

Have you looked over this thread?

 

 

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Nope i have not, but having had a good look on it. There would certainly be similarities, but i would still like to think that my lore could go through as a subrace or a completely separate one as to what these "Ferals" are called If not at all, due to that fact. 

If that was what you were after?

14 minutes ago, Hedgehug said:

Druidic shapeshifting is already a thing this day and age

This is something that i was quite aware of when i wrote this. I only chose the druidic shapeshifting to act as a layout for creating a corrupt version of this also because of the possibilities for the strength of a "Dire" wolf to add up the general strength and might of a werewolf whilst making it a unique version.

(My grammar is not at all the best so bear with me whilst you read through.) :)

The man and the wolf

From foreign lands comes a masterful druid to have lived over many human lifetimes. A druid so masterful to have gone beyond and chosen there spirit animal and shifted into strength and might of a Direwolf.

Over the darkest and coldest winter of Axios he emerged from the mist with the attributes and appearance that of a Direwolf. He came across an animal similar to what he found within his spirit, but be it of smaller size and of more common breed: “Gray wolf”. It should have been an easy encounter for the druid with an attempt of asserting dominance over the wolf with a simple growl but little did this work other than cause for the wolf to violently shake and move towards the dire in excitement almost as if twisted with a rotten scent. The druid could only assume this as that of dark trickery or of dead forces. (this you know as rabies)

It had always been thought that the dark - dead forces were the main cause to have the largest impact upon the balance and this was no exception and it was for granted that the thing had the be put down, but be this his unfortunate chinese cookie.

The direwolf charged towards the twisted wolf and without hesitation he’d come into physical contact with his teeth and claws sinking deeply into the twisted thing in attempts of ending its suffering in the span of a lightning bolt.

The twisted grey wolf could barely react as bodily fluids would already begin to pour out of its the deep wounds, but for the mere minutes that it had it managed to scratch, kick and even bite the druid/Dire wolf that for soon saw it’s life drip in the matter of only seconds and left the wretch to its own misery, but oddly enough even with its last breath it will have tried to crawl and kill the druid as if it’s solel purpose was to do this, but before it could take it’s third breath it would collapse into the ground and ultimately die.

Whatever the wretch carried with it was now within the druid who could only return to his daily routine after the night with no sudden change to himself and being so proud of his nightly endeavours he’d have bought himself a drink from a local town. Little did he know.

It was only until the very next month that the druid would furrow his brows at himself with similar signs of aggression from that of the wretched grey wolf he had taken down. And as time grew older so would his symptoms grow stronger. This disease was far beyond from the druids own power to heal thus seeking out to the nearest church but even they could not find an answer to his pain. He became more and more anxious with this, causing more aggressive and violent movement to occur.

At his command a man in a brown and dirty hood would step forward from the mist, his face could be barely visible. The hooded man was carrying books that of which held vicious looking symbols and the druid could even smell an aura of rot in the air, but little were there to his choices as the words came forward “Thee i shall heal from this wretched disease, but you must not hesitate” The druid kneeled down and could be seen to lower down to such the low behaviour of  a puny peasant. He cried out nodding “ANYTHING!” at this the hooded man extended a hand for the druid “Come with me, druid” The hooded man replied.

The druid was soon taken to a place where his memory could not reach out for his mind.

The druid :-W-Where a-are you takin’ m-me?!

Hooded Figure : Soon enough you shall see

The two were soon joined by several other hooded men, similar that of the first one. All of them would take a strong hold of the druid

The druid : W-who ar-

The druid was given a blow from the back of his head which only caused him to black out for this period.

The druid soon woke up to his hands being cuffed into a sphere-ish stone altar with just one small candle to give him any comfort to the darkness that utterly surrounded him.

He was soon neared by five hooded figures and one handcuffed victim named Raelor.

Raelor: “W-where are you taking m-me!?”

The victim was returned into the dark and was not to be seen for now.

The hooded men surrounded the druid, each of which specializing in the dark arts of magic

The hooded men altogether chanted out words that no one else could understand during the time :

- “Spiritus Patris vestri, qui reflectunt, et bestia te hostis tuus”

(Your enemy will reflect that of you and your beast and disease)

-“Spiritus Patris vestri, qui reflectunt, et bestia te hostis tuus”

(Your enemy will reflect that of you and your beast and disease)

-“Spiritus Patris vestri, qui reflectunt, et bestia te hostis tuus”

(Your enemy will reflect that of you and your beast and disease)

For three times they repeated and chanted these words that they read from there books. After this they physically placed there hands on the druid whilst holding the books on their

other hands

They began to chant the second part. This time they would spread hot dust of bronze to his skin that would cause minor burns to his skin. This was done to create a weakness for them if the situation was to fall out of hands.

-”adolebitque te fuerint in aes incidissem”

(thee shall burn upon bronze)

-”adolebitque te fuerint in aes incidissem”

(thee shall burn upon bronze)

-”adolebitque te fuerint in aes incidissem”

(thee shall burn upon bronze)

After the second part was ready the hooded men would behind the third part and soon a voice yelled out from the darkness “OPEN THE HATCH!”

And soon a hatch on the roof opened and upon the right time the moon would be of full and would rise and shine right into the eyes of the Druid and at this very moment the hooded men began to chant the last of their curse.

-“Et suscitabuntur lacerantes te, Lunae lucem interiorem spiritus tuus bestia interiorem”

(The moonlight shall awaken you, your inner beast)

-“Et suscitabuntur lacerantes te, Lunae lucem interiorem spiritus tuus bestia interiorem”

(The moonlight shall awaken you, your inner beast)

-“Et suscitabuntur lacerantes te, Lunae lucem interiorem spiritus tuus bestia interiorem”

(The moonlight shall awaken you, your inner beast)

At the end of the chant it was only the matter of time that would the druids pupils become that of his spirit animal, his legs and hands would forcefully expand into the strength of a direwolf. His handcuffs would break out of pure force when. His transformation was unlike any seen with him only very little control over this which interrupted the transformation into a full direwolf, but this control did not come from his druidic side but from the little humanity he still would’ve carried upon his shoulders and thus instead formed that of something that of in between of man and direwolf. Mighty of its size, speed and strength, but being of cursed creation. The hooded men watched this in satisfaction but were soon to flee, leaving Raelor the other victim, terrified at the sight.

The now werewolf as the many of you would call it had formed, standing on two digitigrade legs it yelped and gave out small howls of pain before uncontrollably letting out a complete animal like howl. However the disease was nowhere to leave and caused the werewolf have an incredible urge to spread the disease. Raelor would’ve so merely managed to pull himself together and attempt to flee, but before his first step the werewolf was to be mauling him to his death.

Raelor was helpless and he could only scream as he was being bitten, clawed and mauled to dead, but of course the hooded men could not allow this. An arrow tipped with bronze would fly true into the chest of the werewolf severely damaging it and making it collapse on the floor and due to the exhaustation of the transformation thus being able to only crawl towards Raelor before another arrow would’ve split it’s skull. Ending its misery.

Raelor was now to carry a curse and, but necessarily the disease that’d have started it all.

He was seen as the first werewolf to ever exist within Axios and so the curse got its name as “Raelor’s curse”. The curse drove him into madness as it would cause lack of sleep thus forced to sleep during the day and only when he was lucky he would have woken up with a sheep’s corpse with his lips bloodied and flesh scattered around him with the majority filling up his stomach.

Overtime it became certain that he was joined for his nightly endeavours by others, others that he would’ve so easily shared a bond with during the day. Those unfortunate enough to be inflicted by the curse whilst pregnant would lose their child, but their ability to make normal children is not lost as the curse will not pass from generation to another and only that of an average adult could survive the violent transformation.

Raelor’s Curse pros

-Those inflicted become of stronger physical strength during the night

-Those inflicted gain so slightly better of reflexes and perception abilities, even during the day.

-Those inflicted become of faster on their feet during the night

-Those inflicted may avoid hurting their most loved one, this is very rare however.

Cons

-Those inflicted have to sleep during the day or have to experience extreme lack of sleep due to their forced nightly endeavours.

-Those inflicted become aggressive regardless of their form and during the night they would find it their sole purpose to spread the curse to ANY valid host.

-Extreme weakness to bronze. Causing them to have second degree burns from any contact with the metal even when in their normal daily form

-The transformation takes one the ability to endure pain and if not adult they will die just to the stress and pain.

-Tendency to eat only meat.

-Can turn on even friends

-Those inflicted will not share any memory from their nightly endeavours

-Avoiding the moonlight will have negative side effects such as anxiety, rash, sweating and even permanent transformation 

-Strong emotions such as fear, anger or sadness can trigger the transformation process even without the need of the moonlight

Details

The inflicted are found to bear their normal skin during the day, but during the night < contact of moonlight they forcefully and very violently begin transforming into their werewolf form which would be that of a man and the direwolf, getting the best of both. They gain the ability to stand on twos and fours offering them a variety of stances and faster ways of travelling. There is no way to control the nightly beast due to the partial disease (rabies) and they will find it their sole purpose to spread the curse during the night and will have a similar way of thinking during the day.

The wolf form is found to have a lanky bodily structure with digitigrade legs. They will grow fur around their whole skin which will also turn into a more grey-ish tone, the fur color is usually that of normal wolf colors. Their bones and muscle will click and forcefully expand from their original position which will be found very painful, they will have razor sharp claws from their puny nails with their torso expanding to a great size as well will they grow a tail in the process. Eyes will physically drop off and will be replaced by new ones. Teeth drop off and new and sharp ones will grow to take their place. The transformation would overall take about 30 to 40 minutes. At least 13 emotes.

The human mind will shift and can be no longer considered human. (The curse will work on elves, humans and dwarves.) The curse spreads through scratches, bites. The curse can however be inflicted through coming into contact with blood regardless of the form.

Holy magic and gold will bear a great effectiveness on werewolves as they are the corrupted version of dire wolves through dark magic

While you may think that this will boost your reflexes and perception abilities, that is quite the only good thing you could think to get off this. There is no super healing, but cut off limbs may eventually grow back after each transformation, but this would require one to be able to resist the pain extremely well and the number of transformations it would require would in numbers take more than 4 in character years, the transformation does not accept any bodily modifications so all ear rings, rings.. etc will get removed.

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This lore submission is meant to fulfill the server by opening different ways of roleplaying.

Out-Of-Character Information

Please do your best to correct spelling and grammatical errors, this is an RP server and writing is the main form of communication!

What’s your Minecraft account name?: HazelYuna

What timezone are you in?:UTC+02:00

How old are you?: 16

Are you aware the content and interactions on this server may not be appropriate for children under the age of 13? (You won’t be denied for being under 13): Yes.

Have you read and agreed to the rules?: Yes.

What’s the rule you agree with the most?: No Cyberbullying.

Are there any rule(s) that confuse you or don’t make sense? (if so we can help clear it up!): - 

How did you find out about Lord of the Craft?: A buddy suggested for me to join it.

Link(s) to past Whitelist Applications (If applicable): -

Have you logged into the server yet? (You cannot be whitelisted without logging in at least once): EDIT: I have now joined it atleast once.

Definitions

Feel free to Google the answers or browse our forums, but make sure that you write the reply in your own words, not those of another website or person! Plagiarizing will result in the automatic denial  of your application!

What is roleplaying?: Impersonating another person for fun.

What is metagaming?: Using out of character knowledge for your characters advantage in the RP experience. 

What is power-emoting (powergaming)?: Forcing an action upon someone, example: Mordin the Scientist Salarian whistled a song as he fired and shot a reaper with his gun. 

In-Character Information
Now you actually make your character - be creative but stay reasonable! Make sure they make sense and that they follow lore. Try to come up with a character that you actually want to play.

Character’s name: (what do you want your character to be called?) Edward Valerian

Character’s sex: (male or female?) Male

Character’s race: (you can find all the playable races here.) Human

Character’s age: (upon application, your character must be 18 or older, and depending on the race, they can be over five hundred years old!) 23

Biography  (Please make it a decent two paragraphs long. Remember to add three references to the server lore): (where does your character come from?; where have they traveled to?; what year were they born in? et cetera.)

Edward Valarian. Hailing from Highlander descent and born under the flag of Alexandria. Edward's mother had died to his birth with her being surpsingly the only one being of good wealth within the family and due to this he has not had past history of being of  any nobleman or  his father be of and thus was raised as a peasant until he became old enough to carry himself at merely the age of 15 as his father was unable to take care of him and saw him as useless as a sewer rat, therefore he was kicked out. After this he could only get to his knees and beg for money until he managed to steal himself a fishing rod which he'd have used to barely make his living that he would have used to sell fish for certain buyers, he could not afford enough to set up his own shop. His money could not afford to buy a house and because of this he'd often have slept under bridges and was likely to find himself bathing in pig **** during the winter which soon became his lifestyle. Due to his harsh lifestyle, stealing became a necessity and he often would do so for food, but he did stumble upon a few books that taught him about the world around him that of which he was interested in the most: Metz, being the capital of Lorraine. Edward didn't grow very fond of reading either as it would often take precious time from him and due to this it took several years, before he even so merely understand the world around him.

It took time and plenty of consideration before he settled his mind upon reaching out for foreign lands and for a new life as he could barely live on his own, although he became more and more skilled within fishing and more buyers would show up to him he would have still found enough struggle in his life to have come up with his decision of taking his journey to the next level. He was barely 19 at the age when he began to annually save up money for the travels to come and slowly as he did, he could spare enough money for the food and journey over the span of four years. He found that Metz: the capital of Lorraine was to be the one he'd go for and so he did with enough money and courage gathered for this he set out to travel the lands which of course also gave him plenty of time to finish the books that he'd have once stolen of which one of them told him more about such wars so great that they were named "The Great war" that of course took over upon Axios, it was something he'd have only heard in folklore in his childhood and therefore became certainly more interested in books.

Personality Traits: (what are your character's quirks?; habits?; likes and dislikes?) Edward is wary of newcomers and very picky of his friends, that may even so very easily become his foe therefore he has developed a cliquey side to himself and often sticks to only a certain group (if any). While on the other hand he has a odd way of getting joy whilst it can be thought a weakness, he may often be found absent mindedly wandering within the forests for his own pleasure.

Ambitions: (what does your character aspire to be?) Edward shows great ambitions and dreams of personal wealth and land.

Strengths/Talents: (what is your character really, really good at?) Edward has been seen to show excellence of skill upon fishing and plain building.

Weaknesses/Inabilities: (what is a skill that your character needs to work on?) Given his past he lacks a punch of charisma or other social skills, often finding himself backing out on even the greatest of deals. He also may not be the smartest as he does not own too much of an education and can barely even write.

Appearance: (what does your character look like?; how tall are they?; hair color?; scars?) Edward owns an orange hair and beard that is matched with bright emerald eyes amongs with his own customs of clothing that include a dark red dyed cloth jacket with a shoulder cloak over his right shoulder and with not too shabby, but dirty pants and shoes. He also owns a big scar to his left eye that are found alongside with red tattoos to both his cheeks.

Skin: (please provide us a screenshot of your character’s skin; if you need help, see our screenshot guide here.)