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Name: Maethor Sythaerin Vote 1: Wynn Elaneh'leh Vote 2:Wynn Elaneh'leh WYNN WILL WIN

Should be even harder to make a realm IMO make activity checks higher too centralized rp is fun rp

Should probably specifically mention 'Dark Magics' in the non-compatible part listed out obviously Necro/Mysticism/Naz is not going to be compatible with a magic about purity.

road to three hundred when?

On my current char i had one rp death, that I didn't really like it felt very metagamey and the roleplay was very unfulfilling so i didnt pk

1000 upvote for you sir! You just won the internet!

Hello friends and fans This post is to discuss a cultural change I've seen on this server from what I was used to regarding specifically spoken language in character. This overlaps with the marvel-quipping and quirky character stuff only regarding where this idea comes from. I have seen a massive increase in modern-age dialogue from people on this server. I don't mean people talking in casual prose, or even just using contractions. I mean people using modern terms like 'girlfriend' or 'ex' which stick out like a sore thumb. Small, innane things that might not really get a second glance. When people 'fire' an arrow instead of loosing it. These are just examples of things I see regarding modern language and the like, obviously you can use these terms in roleplay as they can make sense in the world, but I just see it and immediately lose immersion. "Yeah that guy's just a dude behind a screen" type shit. In this same vein, I also see many MANY people who insert themselves as the main character in every conflict possible. Bar fights never happen anymore, everyone gets involved. Everyone's a guard, so everyone attacks the darkspawn. When dialogue happens, many times, much more than before people roleplay two conversations at once. The flow of conversation becomes weird, and two people talking to one person starts to clog the chat, makes things unclear and again takes me out of the world. Also I hate when people say their ooc thoughts in their emote Also I hate meme rp when serious rp is going on in the same little area Also I hate how much looc is spammed when anything cool happens irply Also I hate people who use maw to describe their mouth, hues to describe their eyes, or over emote eyebrow movement. That is all, have a good day. I also hate people who reddit chungus respond on forum posts for rep

Asbjorn quickly torches everything he has.

Okay guys I'm officially changing from conflict rper to slice of life/romance rper dm me if interested

PLEASE PLEASE PLESAE THIS WOULD BE SICK

Me when azdrazi get EVEN STRONGER 😠

I don't really know what happened yesterday but your language is very lawyery, it makes me immediately distrust you

I made a le epic darkspawn post and got ratio'd by someone who said my character smells bad lol? im so glad forums are roleplay reddit chungus

The Soulwarden of Lumbridge hums to himself, reading the missive within his own home in the seat of Xion. His menhir downstairs moans, the souls of the Oyashi slain from the last raid churning restlessly. "Is this the righteous path?" He asks himself, as the missive burns to ash in voidal flame. The mortal stands, walking towards a window to stare out into the cold wastes of Ailmere. He remains unmoving for a long time, questioning his own thought and action.

Heartbreaking that I agree with Xarkly. I see sooooo often people taking magics and ca's that are just straight up evil/evil aligned and doing like SoL tavern rp with them because of the aurum nerf.

𝕬 𝕻𝖗𝖎𝖊𝖘𝖙 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝕿𝖍𝖊𝖎𝖗 𝕷𝖎𝖊𝖘 Date: 18th of Sun's Smile, 1998 What Brother Vincenzo speaks is true; I delve into mortal arts. Whatever consequences befall me in society will not stop my efforts to slay evil where it lives. I will continue to cleanse the Dark of Iblees' agents, and protect those who can not protect themselves, for it is God's Will. There are a few things I wish to correct about the previous letter, sent by Brother Vincenzo. It is true that on that day, an Azdrazi was defeated, from the College of Redquill. The College knew of my identity, of which they found out due to their Head Professor Avindor Divadri. He sought me out, and asked me one day of my faith, and we shared a cigarette. We spoke a long while, about the truths of this world, and became quite close. It was then that he revealed himself, and many of the professors of the College to be Dragonkin. He promised to keep me safe, from Canondom, and also told me of the many Hohkmatti he harbored. He told me to keep them safe, with my power, and I obliged at first, not knowing the true evil of Azdromoth's spawn. Time passed, and we eventually parted ways. I kept his secret, only as long as mine was kept-a mutual agreement that was ended upon today's occurences. No, Brother Vincenzo and his weak Crusaders did not end the Azdrazi's life. They were frightened of the Raevir that showed themselves, to defend the Azdrazi. I told the Raevir of the Azdrazi's identity, yet still they denied the truth. I raised my axe upon the creature, confirming it as Dragonkin. Brother Vincenzo and his group watched on safely behind me, despite seeing me use my power. They asked me to return to the Holy See, upon my victory. The rest of what they speak of is truth-only I offered them a fight for my arrest. They denied, in fear of my power, and I walked off. Brother Vincenzo used the assistance of a man, then turned upon them later in fear. It is common within the Church to, cower from what you not understand, this was proven today. As I withdraw from society, I wish to impart one question to all; Saint Raguel knew not of my power. I was present at many of his descencions, and he in fact spoke to me in Numendil. How could an Aengul, who would surely have seen into my fractured soul, make such a mistake? May you all walk with in the grace of God. May you all be forgiven tomorrow, for the acts you commit today. 𝔈𝔳𝔞𝔯𝔦𝔰𝔱𝔲𝔰 ℭ𝔞𝔯𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔦𝔤

Evaristus, previously known as Asbjorn, hears of the retelling of events. Quickly he goes to work, a letter being sent before beginning to draft a missive of his own.

A missive finds itself upon every temple within the realms of man-from Petra to Grense, there lies a thick black envelope with the sigil of a black sun on it. Templarism and Descendants I sit, on the sidelines of many conflicts, as an ageless being. I see things come and go, yet the most recent business with Xan and Azdromoth has left us in a strange state of affairs. Darkspawn, run rampant, killing mortals and mundane men as freely, sowing chaos in our lands. When I say Darkspawn, I do not mean any mere undead. A ghoul, when given purpose, can be good for mortal man. It can serve as a protector against the true threat that seeks to demolish all we have built, Ibleesians. Azdrazi are no help to us, for they have their own goals, their own schemes that plot against descendant kind. They run rampant in towns and nations, us powerless to stop them at all. So, we turn to the contractual servants of Malchaedial, for our salvation. I must ask all Canonists-all true believers in GOD, if this is a good idea. Should we as men allow the servants of Malchaedial to protect us? Do we even know what Malchaedial desires? Do we know what he wants with our realm-IF he wants to help our realm? It is striking to me, that the Templars who seek to fight everything they come across, are able to settle down with the men of cloth to defend mortals. As an outside observer, unaffiliated with outside activities, it worries me. Defense is inherently opposed to Templar ideation-which is attack. To give a singular Aengul-who we do not know as all good-such a hold over us as mortals is indeed concerning. We know not his true goals, nor do we know his true nature. Is he like us, beings who want and desire, who are known to make mistakes and fall to evil? Or are they more? Should we, even take the chance? I encourage the ladder, descendants. Do not let Templars into your home. Do not let them run your nation. Do not give them power. They have signed a contract with an entity, whose nature we can not know. This makes them dangerous. Walk in the light, mortals. The letter is unsigned.