D3F4LT

I Wyn var Norton declare war upon Renatus out of revenge for what has happened to my lord, my general, my friend Eimar var Burgundar. I will give no mercy as they did. I will support Courland and its allies. Lets behead the dragon!

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Wyn would read the letter and some tears would escape his eyes:"Ave Lady Burgundar, it was an honor serving you and my lord Eimar var Burgundar."He would wipe his tears from his cheeks:"I will avenge what has happened to White Peak."would crumble the letter and drop it on the ground, would pack his stuff and depart from White Peak, the place he saw as his home.

Krarrak 'werdon' Metalfist would read this and would nod with a smile: It ain't t'e first time t'at we 'Ave done kinslay in, it 'append since t'e creation of us dwed. We a'e born wit' t'is curse and will evantually pay t'e price, oi dunt ca'e t'at ye dun't want to c'oose soides, if yer wanna die alone wit'out any dwed round yer to burry yer, be me guest, but in Azgaryum, Az'adar, 'olm and Nogrod we live our loives devided but in peace, but Ulra' t'inks t'ey can control all dweds, but t'ey won't, t'e great kings a'e long gone, only t'e lesser ones fig't for t'e t'rone, so if a dwed Kingdom tells ye t'ey never done kinslay t'en t'ey talkin s'oite we done t'at many toimes and it will never stop. So if ye wanna live isolated from yer bret'ren it's up to yer but ones a new bearded war occurs, oim sure it will be t'e end, but not for all. Would continue digging in his mine.

would see the hate of all dwarves of diffrent nations and would look to Gimli Dunt let t'ose fucks let yer get mad, t'ey know nut'in, we a'e dweds of t'e Confederation, we decided it toget'er wiff t'e ot'ers, if t'ey t'ink were cannonist let t'eir cuntbrains believe t'at, we dunt ca'e. We a'e 'ammers, we a family. We still praise our ancestors Gods, but remember t'is we go wit' t'e toime and wont end loike most dweds a'e t'ese days... would grab his goo'ol'ale and takes a big sip.

Thumril would read this document clearly and grab his pipe "Well wot t'e fock is t'is?" Another "freedom fig'ters" group... t'ey keep growing intresting."Would say while smoking his pipe.

Wyn would nod in agreement of what Herr Siegfried told him. "Yes Herr Siegfried those are no men indeed. Curon will Always be the shithole Of Atlas there is possibly more crime there then on the roads." He would chuckle. "Cant wait to meet the Rubens mein Herr."

Throin 'White beard' Goldhand would laugh and say: Har har oi will support ye w'oever ye a'e.

Thumril would stand outside the keep he once called home, packed with his personal belonings and his trusty sword. He would look to the rising sun feeling a soft breeze, looks back to the keep and would say: "goodbye old lads see y'all in t'e 'alls." Then he wanders of to be never seen again.

As Thumril 'Da hammer' Emberbane is in his spiritual world he would see a vision of throri heading to the confederation while thinking of his past he would put a link of what throri told him...

Thumril would just walk outside and go to Kaz'Ulrah to climb the mountain and find the old silvervein camp where he would say:"Edel if u 'ear t'is i promise u i will unite t'e dwarves not in ur way but in t'e wae of our counsil we will ac'ieve our plans and will become one nation once back again oi will prove yer wrong or die trying." He would then leave Kaz'Ulrah without looking to Kaz'Ulrah.

Zahhuz long live da Confederation of da 'ammers!!!!!

I would like to ask if my alt account (FloppetLappeting) can be whitelisted for rp reasons. We will use that alt to be a horse named Pegasus. Can you please whitelist my alt? The alt will be used by Mateolog. greets

MC Name: D3F4LT RP Name: Thumril Silvervein (Place an X beside the candidate name)Hamnil Frostbeard:Torvin “The Dragon” Blackaxe: X

RP [!] An old, battle-hardened dwarf clad in heavy steel armor and a graying beard stands before you with a black ferrum war-axe resting on his shoulder. “Wot be yer name?”: Thumril Silvervein “Hrmph... Ye got aneh experience on deh battlefield, lad?”: Nae battlefield only hand to hand combat. The dwarf strokes his beard as he analyzes you. “Wot be yer reasons for joinin’?”: To die like a Steel'eart! “So be it, lad. Wot’s yer trade?”: Miner/lumber i get my stuff done. OOC Username: D3F4LT Discord: D3F4LT#4284

In Game Info RP Name: Thorrak werdon Ireheart Age:200 Race:dwarf Professions: Formal Blacksmith, hunter Experience (as a soldier or religious follower): have fought in a couple of battles should be fine Out of Game Info MC Name: D3F4LT Time Zone: GMT Discord (For communication and rallying): D3F4LT #4284

MC Name: D3F4LT RP Name: Thorrak Werdon Ireheart Race: Dwarf Skype Name (For communication and rallying): Gordey VB Do you have teamspeak? (You will need to be on teamspeak during battles): no Timezone (EST, GMT, etc.): GMT Professions: Miner, learning brewing Have you been in the Legion before? If so, when: No, im a Grunt. *Note: If you were in the Legion before you will be able to retain your rank.* Do you swear loyalty to the reigning Grand King: Thats why im in the legion so yes i am.

MC Name: D3F4LT Character Name: Thorrak Ireheart Character Age: 187 Profession: Blacksmith/Miner Appearance: Red hair, blue eyes, Muscular Bloodline - Feel free to contact Aldal (Soggy365) for help: Line of Olaf Define who you shall be related to inside the bloodline (E.g, Son of ___, grandson of ___ etc): Son of Grain Ireheart Do you agree to follow the Clan Tenets OOC’ly and IC’ly and face the consequences for their breaking?: Yes Do you have Teamspeak?: no Do you have Skype? (If yes put in your skype name or send it to me through a pm): Gordey VB Image of the skin you intend to use

Dear Lotc team i'd like to be whitelisted in your server What’s your Minecraft account name?: D3F4LT What timezone are you in?: UTC How old are you?: 15 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, i have read the rules Have you read and agreed to the rules?: yes i have What’s the rule you agree with the most?: Combat rules Are there any rule(s) that confuse you or don’t make sense?: I understand everything. How did you find out about Lord of the Craft?: i accidently missclicked and now i'm here. Have you logged into the server yet?: yes i have Definitions What is roleplaying?: is acting and playing as a character but not yourself What is metagaming?: Is knowing things that is normally impossible for your character to know. What is power-emoting (powergaming)?: is overpowering a player without expecting resistance, but there is always resistance In-Character Information Character’s name: Thorrak Werdon Character’s sex: Male Character’s race: dwarf Character’s age: 187 years old Biography (Please make it a decent two paragraphs long. Remember to add three references to the server lore): was born in 1426 in the capital Kal'Bogrin belongs to the Grandaxe Clan. When he was born he was left behind by his parents and was looked after by a master blacksmith. He started teaching him the ways of the smithy and after a time he became good at his job that he became a master like his teacher. in 1502 the master blacksmith died of old age he became 505 years old. Years past behind and Thorrak was improving his skills with his battleaxe and one day a mail arrived with a message that the parents of Thorrak where killed in action by ogres, the mailman gave him a giant crate and said that he was allowed to open it when the time comes and it was now. thorrak opened the crate and in there was a giant red Battleaxe with a name engraved: The Axe Of Malice. But there was not only a battleaxe there was also a bow and it was named Viranda. Thorrak put the Bow on diplay in his smithy and started analyzing the material of how the axe was made and why it was red. Thorrak thought a long time about it but he finally decides to step from his well known city and move on and start an adventure on his own. he grabed everything that he thought was important and set off. 5 years later he was somewhere in a mountain lost and freezing from the cold. when suddenly he saw a camp and started sneaking towards it. Eventually he discovered that it was not a normal camp but a fort that was ruined. When he was inside he saw alot of frozen bodies and alot of blood. he saw an entrance in the barracks and saw 3 ogres sitting around a campfire eating. Thorrak decided not to disturb them because he knew he would be ended the same way as the dead dwarves on the ground. so he left and headed South. When he arrived he saw a fresh streaming river and decided to set camp for tonight. When he woke up he was surrounded by a dozen of ogres and Thorrak knew he was a goner. 10 years past and Thorrak has managed to steal his Battleaxe from the chief and escaped and headed North. He promised himself that he will avenge the dead of his parents at all cost. Personality Traits: is a good Blacksmith but is very bad with bow Ambitions: wants: wants to become a berserker like his dad. Strengths/Talents: loves to make armor,weapons, etc and he uses his battleaxe when he needs it. Weaknesses/Inabilities: he cant use a bow properly and is alergic to fur. Appearance: muscular, he is 4 ft tall, red hair, scar on the left eye. Skin: (file)