J33xt101

4 minutes ago, Harold said:

If you make yourself visible on a rival servers staff, of course – anyone can see this, it’s not hard. 

 

You are not just “playing and helping.” You are staff. On that ‘server.’ I think even you, will know the difference between these.

 

While I do value your assurances to the community that you serve here on LoTC, you will notice that my post is not all about you.

 

However, I personally don’t like the tone you’ve taken with me.

 

I find it unfitting for someone in a management position, effectively one rung below Administration.

 

You can’t have your cake, and eat it too.

This is not directed at me, and I am in no way related to this topic. However, I am on four RP servers, I see moderators that are on LOTC on the other RP servers. Has this caused an issue? I do not believe so. As long as the position and responsibilities are being taken care of, what is the problem? I believe Pun here has done an outstanding job between the two. And instead of having a cake, Pun simply took two cakes and is giving them out to the playerbases of both servers. 

6 hours ago, rukio said:

Then schematic them or get permission from the original owner. Some people /pay/ for their builds and maybe they don’t want you using them/stealing them.

Did you not understand the point? When they go inactive and someone else claims the area, the build is removed. 

2 hours ago, Sky said:

I don’t understand where you are coming from – All that has changed is that instead of someone walking up to an inactive building and being able to claim it for it to fall into inactivity again, the freebuild is purged. I’d say the lazy fix was when we gave it to another in hopes they would make it active.

Some of those structures are well built, and some of us wanted to claim them for ourselves. 

For some, freebuilding is the life of this server. As the owner of Mynebor, without freebuilding and the claiming of other freebuilt structures built by other players, the RP there would not have been quite as fun. While I understand the reasoning, this is also what I would call a lazy fix. Going over the activity of the player attempting to claim the build, or an amount of time before inactive freebuilds were removed were ideas I had in mind.

Everything else looks good though, well done. 

14 minutes ago, D3F4LT said:

Ironborn?! Yer a damn 'eretic to t'e Brat'mordakin... if ye t'ink t'ey are inocent ye 'it yer fockin maggoty 'ead damn 'ard... bit oi made a promise to you and me and oi will fullfill it as ye will doi by me 'and...

You forget a’ was a prelate to t’e Brat’mordakin, a’ folle’d e’t te’ t’e book. And a’ made one te’ you as well. We s’all see eac’ ot’er on t’e battle field one day lad. 

1 minute ago, D3F4LT said:

Rats aint scary lad, oi end ye not tode' or tomorrow but oi end ye and oi will use me wooden club to beat yer tras'brains till its not'in but a mix of sewerwater and blood...

And on t’at day, Agnarum will fall, for a’ will give me’ loife in defense of te’ dwed freedom. Ye’ slaughtered te’ Ironborn because t’ey cared about freedom, ye’ are doing te’ same te’ me. A’ll be waiting laddie. 

1 minute ago, D3F4LT said:

Bjors fat arse wont deal damage oi 'ave somet'in else in moind 

A’m sure ye’ do, and ye’ ‘ad better fer all te’ rats ‘ere. 

1 minute ago, D3F4LT said:

Gas aint a problem lad

O’ yes, Bjor’s fat arse aug’t te’ take care of t’at problem. 

7 minutes ago, D3F4LT said:

If ye can give me all yer gasmasks, oid appreciate it, and wit' all oi mean all yer gasmasks. T'en sit on yer t'rone of garbage and wait as gas will flow in the sewer'old t'at named itself Mynebor... would look in his broomcloset and would grab his wooden baseballbat and would start swinging wildly t'is will dew...

Ye’ are going te’ need a lot of gas... a’ve got a ‘uge place ye’ know. 

18 minutes ago, SimplySeo said:

“Ironkiln?” Jorvin remarks, distaste to be heard in his voice as he swiped the the document, nailed to a post upon his patrol route. The Guard of Agnarum re-read the note, before shaking his head. “Changin’ yer name dunnae release ye from yer written word, ‘ow... distasteful.” Is all he would comment, before discarding the note onto the frozen ground, and returning to his duties.

Nae, a’ failed me’ duties, dis’onored me’ birt’ clan, a’ will nae dis’onor e’t ane’ more. 

1 hour ago, AlphaMickael1 said:

”Tuu everehfin comes an end, n’ Mynebor’s was a w’ile agoh..”

 

True, a' did wrig't t'at. But t'hat was before a' was an Ironkiln, a' tore t'at paper in mane' peices. Mynebor and te' Lord of it 'av risen once again. Ye' are still in that s'it 'ole of your own. 

1 hour ago, MCPancakes said:

Gror says "No." said Gror

Balrog says "Yes". Said Balrog

2 hours ago, D3F4LT said:

would go to Holm and ask them if he can use gas to clean some rats from the sewer called Mynebor

A've got some gas masks you can borrow, yer 'elp would be muc' apreciated. 

Balrog finishes tearing away the rubble blocking the entrance to the city of Mynebor before sitting down and writing a letter

“I Lord Balrog Ironkiln, Ruler of Mynebor do ‘ereby take back Mynebor and its lands, I officially welcome back all former residents of t’is great city. And offer amnesty to t’ose w’o ‘ave been t’reatened by te’ nations of Agnarum and te’ Empire of man. A’ will never again be dissuaded from doing me’ duty te’ moi people, and me’ cite’. A’ ‘ave nae wis’ fer war. But a’ will nae back down loike a’ did mane’ years ago. 

He finishes writing it and stands before saluting the sky outside of Mynebor and shouting. ”NARVOK OZ MYNEBOR! NARVOK OZ ULRAH! NARVOK OZ TE’ BRATHMORDAKIN!” Balrog takes the note and signs his name across the bottom of it before posting it on a signboard. 

I respect this. 

Balrog bows his head in remembrance of the orc who put a banner in his face after reading the note. ”Farewell friend.” 

Balrog walks over and drops a ticket in the box

Name: Balrog Ironkiln

Username: J33xt101

Giveaway Item #1: Water Runestone

Giveaway Item #2: Ironborn Band

Giveaway Item #3: Storms Call, Hammer of the Thunderlord

And if possible I would like to trade for the Chunk of Boomsteel. 

Balrog chuckles, wondering where he learned to smith  ”Lad, a’ would love te’ ‘ave a competition wit’ ye’, see w’o forges better steel. Te’ steel forged in te’ ‘eart of t’e mountain e’s some of te’ best. 

Please yes, we need more earth evo! 

Balrog picks up the paper, studying it for a while before nodding, the great cogs in his head begin turning before he takes it and continues on his way while a smile spread across his face.

1 minute ago, A_New_Noob said:

“But ah think all of this could be solved with tha ‘ealin’ powah of mah cousin Khimi’s CARE COOKIES.” 

A’ want ye’ cookies!

4 minutes ago, TheElvenMage said:

Celia, the one true Queen of Mynebor smiled the Sun’s smile. “Narthok of Mynebor indeed, my dear subject.” 

Fock ye’ miserable elven self! Ye’ are nae Queen of me’ precious cite’, and furt’er more, if t’at e’s te’ case, a’ will ‘ave ye in me’ prison. A’m nae a subject te’ anyone or anyt’ing except fer te’ Brat’mordakin. 

1 minute ago, D3F4LT said:

"Yer cite'? Ye forgot in w'os lands ye buid yer damn sewer'old. 'Om wasnt pleased of ye buildin t'at "cite" of yers. Oi t'ink yer good now but only fockin moindfucked, t'ats all.

No one told me’, and even ‘olm didnt say anyt’ing w’en a’ s’owed t’em... 

2 minutes ago, EarthMonkey said:

Ow so ya want mhe to foig’t besoide da monste w’o ‘ad runne ove mhe carrot fer years befer t’at ‘appenen... but w’en t’eh got t’eir arses en trouble ya suspekt mhe to ‘elp em? Oie t’enk ya lost sem ef yer precious braincells duren da proces ef frosteh brainwas’en.. w’ere es mhe good old Balrog Grandaxe.. 

Ask Ul’art, a’ was doin fine, mindin’ me’ own business until t’ey came around and wanted me’ te’ leave me’ city! A’ve neve’ regret somet’in so muc’ in me’ loife. And aye, a’m livin in te’ city of dwed t’at wanted te’ wage war against me’ town a’m a not? Balrog Grandaxe died before Boldrumir did, t’is new Balrog ‘as learned t’at most of te’ dwed are unable te’ compromise to achieve peace, so a’ just walked away, and someone still tried te’ fig’t me! A tear rolls down Balrog’s cheek Balrog Ironkiln misses the day w’en we could sit around te’ fire talkin’ about old stories toget’er. 

1 minute ago, EarthMonkey said:

“Let mhe remoind yer arse t’at t’eh s’owed up at our gate wet’ t’e clear intent to onleh cause ‘arm to t’ere own kin..

Aye! Onle’ afte’ ye’ let t’at great city o’ Kal’ Tarak fall, a’ suppose t’ats fair e’? Ye’ let dwed die! A’ dae not wis’ fer war, but Agnarum e’s nae making t’is easy fer me’. 

Balrog nods and renders a salute to the Frostbeards before shouting, 

Now t’is a’ respect, go get em! 

Balrog laughs seeing the official document 

Yer rejection of peace wit’ t’em caused t’is, a’ side wit’ te’ dwed of Kaz’ Ulrah! Narvok oz Kaz’ Ulrah! Narvok oz Mynebor! Narvok oz te’ true Frostbeards of old!