Asylum.

Poor doggo, I wish i had more but that $5 is all I can spare at the moment. We might not be close but I always want to help a member of the community :D

Terrifying but educational +1

Solitary The sun rised over the foggy horizon, the sun's calming rays shines into Ah'Silym's eyes, waking him up. The scent of rain,dew and grass would hit his nose. His back would ache from an improper bed. He stares up into the draping canopy of his make shift tent giving in to his emptiness.After gently rising to his feet and sauntering over to a rain-filled cauldron, he cups some of the water in his hands and with a swift motion splashes it over his face. He puts his hands onto the edges of the cauldron as he stares into his reflection on the water's surface. He emitted a deep sigh whilst still staring blankly into his reflection, an owl would soar through the sky just above his noggin. He looks up from his cauldron and gazes over at the owl until it glides out of his sight. A rumble would escape Ah'Silym's stomach as he started to hike into the mysterious forest. As he ventures deeper into the misty forest the trees seems to get closer and closer to him but that would only be in his imagination. He walked a few meters down to where he laid his traps the night before looking for something, anything to fill his stomach. He would arrive to his first trap, he looks down at the activated trap, the snare trap would be empty. He chuckled for a second and mumbles "Me too, buddy" to the trap. He move on to the other snare, this time it had worked! There was a single hare stuck inside, helpless and at at the mercy of the elf. Ah'Silym swiftly picked up the hare and humanely slay the fragile creature. With food in hand he resets the trap and headed back to his little camp, as he walked along the path he could swore the trees were getting closer, as if they are trying to surround him. This would startle the elf as he decided he has had enough and started to sprint back to his camp, he does not stop running until he reaches the safety of his camp. As soon as he reaches the comforting warmth of his camp he looks back to see if the trees have moved at all. He slowly cranked his neck to check but everything was fine, nothing has changed. He shrugged it off as he prepares wood to chuck into the campfire. He picked up a sturdy branch and shoved it through the hare. Ah'Silym takes a seat on an old log as he hold the branch with the hare over the soaring flames, rotating slowly as it cooks. He takes a bite out of it "Mhhm, Pretty tasty" he muttered before finishing it and tossing the stick into the campfire. Ah'Silym rolls back into his cozy tent and stares into the universe until he falls asleep.

I killed Quetzacoatl who was in a Ruthern banner men uniform at the time alongside NathanBarnett and Keaton.

Thanks fam. :D

Thanks

lmao, kys </3

yes, thats why it says 'To be continued'

Thanks but we had no bromance, ew

Ah'Silym General Information Full name : Ah'Silym Asylian Age : 26 Gender : Male Race : Elf Bio- Born to a surprisingly mix of high Elf and a wood elf, Ah'Silym was (un?)fortunately raised in a Bastion back-alley. Days were hard. Nights were harder. Though him and his family were scraping by. Bread was made for the soldiers, though slowly, one by one, the bread wouldn't be needed as one by one, the soldiers ceased to arrive to collect it. Ah'Silym noted each time a soldier would 'forget' his ration though shortly after he put two and two together, his father was conscripted. He was evacuated from the city, though his mother, as stubborn a high elf as one may expect, stayed, confident she'd be needed if his father returned. He never saw either again. However, the flow of refugees led him to a kingdom he'd yet to have been told of, to a city the name of which he did not know, all of which were almost rushing up to meet him: Courland, Aleksandria, his future. Upon his arrival he was greeted by Ser Corvus who took him into Hallowfell to meet Lord Alexander Merentel. The two conversed for what seems like a day. Lord Alexander granted Ah'Silym's first home in the barony. Ah'Silym would be inspired by Ser Corvus and the rest of Courland's military so he decided to go and enlist. He walked the thriving town of Courland past the tavern, past the townsquare looking for the barracks. After finding his way to the barracks he would talk to Louis de felsen and try to convince the marshal he was ready. He was given the rank 'Initiate', he patrolled the city with pride talking to the civilians. Months passed, with each mission getting harder and harder he would scratch and crawl his way until he finished what he was ordered to do. After a manhunt mission, The Lord Marshal knew it was finally time he officially becomes a soldier of Courland granting him the rank 'Man at arms' he continues to do his best at whats thrown at him. Everything was going well for him, he had friends had respect and most importantly has a purpose. On one faithful night there was talks of House Ruthern rebelling and some soldiers abusing the beloved citizens. The king would summon (Forgot his name) to the royal court and attempt to settle the dispute. Ah'Silym would attend the courtroom as a guard defending the king. Out of nowhere Ruthern's bannermen slithered into the room. They attempted to kill us it was here where Ah'Silym and the others under Ser Elias' command fend off the Rutherns. During this time Ah'Silym met a slave by the name of Angus who talked to him about Norland and the war with the dwarves and how they needed help, Ah'Silym felt bad for the poor guy and went there to help defend their fortress and that was that. Weeks passed and the nation was preparing for the war with the rutherns. Ah'Silym would train with his fellow soldiers. One day he was patrolling around the palace, he and Thomas Tarsington spotted a Ruthern Banner men along the palace's roof and alerted the king. He successfully nutralized and killed the traitor and saved the day. Ah'Silym would be granted 'Aleksandrian' for his outstanding display of honor and his skills during combat. It was finally time for the war, where he marched into battle thing started off pretty good until we made the wrong call and entered the manor to fend off the Ruthern horde but they were simply too much for us to handle. They pushed through our defenses and killed many men. Ah'Silym would retreat along with his friends. He heard the news that his Marshal Louis de felsen has passed away. This broke his heart. He fell down a deep hole of drug abuse and alcohol. He lost his purpose; A new Marshal would be inducted by the name of Jacques de-Halcourte. Ah'Silym hated Jacques, he would not show up to training would rarely do what he's told. He continued to drink his life away in the tavern mourning the death of his true marshal until he lost his mind. One day he and 2 of his friends outside of Courland barged into the palace killing Jacques and his wife, the princess Ariana. Unfortunately there was a witness who got away and told on him. He was branded a traitor. He was kicked out of Courland but that does not stop him from being a nuisance coming in every so often just to kill civilians,nobles, and soldiers. He joined a banditting group consisting of some of the best bandits around he would torment settlements taking their mina and belongings. He would turn his combat skills for evil. Until one day they made a mistake raiding the wrong nation. They attempted to raid the krag but they failed and was captured by the Lord Commander Aldawuff and gave them a choice whether to die or become soldiers of the ashguard. He would finally found a purpose again. This is where things started to went uphill for Ah'Silym. There was a coatlition exploding in Courland which is now known as Evreux. Norland decided to help out the coatlition agaisnt Evreux and the Holy Empire of Oren and its allies. He recieved more training with the boys and was soon heading into another war. Ah'Silym would emerge from the battle victorious along with his horse and new friends. WIP

ayyy im from ase

nice

lemme be an honorable soldier once more

Why not?

"About time" Ah'Silym says to himself as he reads the declaration.

"Your arse must be jelous of the amount of shite thats coming out of your mouth" Ah'Silym chuckles upon seeing this.

Elijah de Castro would sign the paper. (AsYluMx_)

[OOC Information] Username:Asylumx_ Skype You have mine. [RP Information] Name: Ah'Silym Race:Elf,Elf Age:25 Why do you wish to serve in the Evreuxian Guard?: For Honor and to protect the crown of all traitors.

Minecraft Name:Asylumx_ Age:15 OOC Information: ehhh?? Do you have discord and teamspeak?:Yes Character Name: Race: Elf Profession: Leatherworker Is this character your primary character?:Ye Past PvP/Military Experience: Courlandic Soldier (Aleksandrian) Lots of SG