Thannon

Galys Kaeronin raises a hand to scratch the side of his head while the other held the missive, he'd furrow his brows in some confusion, putting it down he'd grab his weapon and go on his usual patrol, not sure if he were to feel insulted or disregard it.

Vuron'Lur reads over the missive with surprise on his face, but then he'd let out a hum "Wub if mi klomp dem both....At da zame time!"

MC-Name: Thannyon

RP-Name: Grayson Starling

Persona-ID: 74032

*The note hangs from noticeboards all around the lands of the Horde

My name is Vuron, and I was born in the outskirts of the honorbound lands of my people, only a few months did I arrive in the Capital of San Briu with the purpose and ambition to achieve glory and to bring more worth to my name than the sands I walked upon, to be among the orcs whose names are held in high regards and honors.

For too long the Krughai stood idle and the blades became dull.

For these reasons, I put my claim for Targoth, and I swear not only to myself but to the people of the Horde that every orc who follows me in battle as their Targoth, their name will be told for generations in tales of honor and bloodshed and that I shall not bring dishonor to our nation, I will strive to make our military be both respected and feared across the realm, the Title will be mine.

Signed, 

Vuron brings the missive to his home in the orcish capital, sitting at his desk as he reads it, a grin forming on the orc's visage. He throws the missive away after reading it and begins writing one of his own!

MC Name:

         TheImmortallWill

Character's Name:

         Oem

Character's Age:

         N/A

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

         N/A

Transformed form:

         Golem

Creator's MC Name:

         bvrzvm

Creator's RP Name:

         Curunir Maeyr'onn

Briefly explain the lore behind this construct or creature:

[The Golem for this CA Application is a Thanhite Golem]

Golems, are constructs carved out of stone and other materials created by a golemancer and are mostly used to perform mundane, repetitive tasks and to serve their Impera while bearing no thoughts and mind truly of their own, only the goal to complete orders. Golems, the pride of dwarven craftsmanship, are powered by a core, which is the golem's mind that houses their state of being and what allows the golem to change bodies as long as the core remains the same. "healthy" golems or ones that are undamaged are in by default in a state of blue. "Blue" comes from the dim glowing aura of the core from an ancient style of forging, in this state, the golem functions normally, obedient, and is able to protect their Impera and carry out their orders, but golems also have a sense of self-preservation and will not intentionally harm Impera, no matter the order given, also in this state, a golem will have enough self-preservation to refuse orders that may potentially cause serious damage to the golem or its destruction, intentionally.

The state of "Red", like the blue states comes from when the core is damaged, though it may not be externally shown. When the golem takes "non-fatal" damage, it may turn to the state of red, while in this state it can go into rampages, killing and destroying everything and everyone, even their Impera, but there are many ways it can manifest other being while showing less berserk signs, the golem might misinterpret orders to cause injury to their Impera, which might even result in killing them.

Sigils are what make the golem's body move and work, by carving slots in the body to then place them into. Sigils may appear as a symbol or glyph, giving a dim glow while active. Some Sigils, such as the one of memory is applied to the core, sigils also force the core to determine what type the golem is, either the Speed, Brawn, Task, Thanhite, or Soulbound type.
 

If this construct or creature has some form of aesthetic choice, can you describe how they look? 

Golems are large man-shaped beings, constructed by a Golemancer from materials such as Wood, Stone, and even minerals such as Jade or Opal but Metal or Iron Wood do not suits the core's ability to power the construct. And all golems need to be made in the image of a descendant, with two arms and legs, and the core needs to be central to the body, while their overall appearance depends to the golem's creator.

[This Thanhite Golem stands at 7 feet tall and is made of marble, resembling a heavy elven-inspired suit of armor.]

Do you have a magic(s) you are dropping due to this app? If so, link it:

         No

Do you agree to keep Story writers updated on the status of your magic app?:

         Yes

Are you aware that if this creature is shelved, your character may be given the option to revert or be indefinitely shelved?

         Yes

Memey RP or using this CA for subpar villain/bandit RP can lead to your app being denied, even after acceptance. Please put "I understand" as your response once you have read this part and understand the consequences.

         I understand

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

         No

CHARACTER NAME: Lakeidas'Raguk

IGN: Thannyon

AGE: 33

WHERE ARE YOU FROM?: Iron Horde

DISCORD:  Thannon#5848

Lakeidas'Raguk sat by a shrine in the Raguk clan hall after he red the missive "Forgive mi ancenztorz, doezn't zeem da Ragukz hav a vote....for now..."

Targoth Klomp - An Unusual Conclusion

[!] Missives are pinned onto notice boards all across The Lands of the Horde!

In the Fighting Pit at San Velku, stood the two challengers for the position of Targoth, the one who leads the military of the Iron Horde, Lakeidas’Raguk, and the daughter of the Rex, Kuvirr. 

After the two put their claim, the time came that they fought the current Targoth, AR-GARROK, son of the Rex to prove that they are worthy to be the next one, culminating in the triumph of both challengers.

 As the Third Duel was about to take place, Rex, Ar-Borok Akaal, acknowledging the great merits of both Uruks, descended from the gallery, bestowing upon them a choice to make:

• Either both ascend to command the Krug-hai as Dual Targothes - Left & Right Fists of the Rex and the Horde at large;

OR

• The Duel ensues, only concluding once a single orc remains standing.

After some consideration and further suggestions, a consensus was had, and a conclusion made: Lakeidas’Raguk, taking note of the promise of Kuvirr as leader, and her selfless intent to raise the Krug-hai into a great army for the greater benefit of the Uzg, Orc-kind and all Spiritualists, opted to withdraw from the challenge, recognizing the urukêss’s merit.

Thus it’s decided the following shall happen:

• Lakeidas’Raguk shall rise as the new acting Targoth until the young Kuvirr is of age to take her mantle.

• Once Kuvirr rises as Targoth, Lakeidas shall step down to become one of the Krughai’s upcoming Warbosses.

Signed,

Acting Targoth & Wargoth of Clan Raguk

SIGNED,

Prodigious Rexborn Daughter of Ar-Borok’Akaal

SIGNED,

Destroyer of Elysium.

Champion of Ogrol, Chosen of the Ilzgûlz,

the Brown, the Burned, the Mad.

CHALLENGING THE TARGOTH

*Notices are posted in the lands of the orcs*

I noticed a stop to our training of the Krughai, and to that, I, Lakeidas’Raguk, Wargoth of my clan challenge you, AR-GARROK for the position of Targoth to a HUR’MAUK, a standard duel but should you just give me the title, no duel will be needed. Should the duel happen though, it will be so at a time that suits both of us.

All orcs are warriors and defenders of their home and the nation's honor, if I am to be Targoth, I swear by my honor to do my best in leading the Krughai so that we remain strong in the eyes of the spirits and in the eyes of whoever dares to wrong the Iron Horde, be it darkspawn or mortal.

Signed, Lakeidas’Raguk, Wargoth of the Raguks

A CLAIM FOR WARGOTH

*Notices are posted around the orcish lands*

With the death of Wargoth SKULLCRUSHA’RAGUK, it is my turn to lead the Raguks and honor my predecessor and the ones who came before him. And by Leyd, Gazigash, and Gentharuz I swear to do so, to ensure that the clan makes the Horde proud and doesn’t leave the honorous path.

All who have a problem with that, have two Kaktus days to say so.

Signed, Lakeidas’Raguk

MC Name:

         Thannyon

Character's Name:

         Ellathor Vanari

Character's Age:

         93

Character's Race:

         Elf

What magic(s) will you be learning?

         Paladism

Teacher's MC Name:

         RMW01

Teacher's RP Name:

         Astrid Marlow

Do you have a magic(s) you are dropping due to this app? If so, link it:

         No

Do you agree to keep Story updated on the status of your magic app?:

         Yes

Are you aware that if this magic is shelved, it will be unavailable to use?

         Yes

Do not put your trust in stairs, they are always up to something

[Art by https://ro.pinterest.com/pin/577023770977882476/ ]

*Notices of this tournament are pinned on noticeboards and at crossroads throughout the realm.*

In the orcish lands of the Iron Horde, in the city of San'Velku a tournament shall be held on the First Seed of the year 107 of the Second age. The prizes are a bag of 200 minas and a commission from the smith Kor'Garr. All who respect the customs and laws of the Horde are welcome to take part or to spectate the clash of steel in the arena, Lakeidas'Raguk is the host of the tournament.

Rules:

The killing of the opponent is not allowed.

All manners of weapons except ranged types are allowed.

Sign-ups shall be done on the day of the tournament in San'Velku.

Participants can either bring their own weapons and armor or acquire them in the market.

Raynir Cerusil smiles "This will be quite the party, with me there of course."

Raynir Cerusil would've been reading this missive in one hand while he was arranging his hair with a comb with his other hand, seated at his desk and in front of a mirror.  "She is showing us how high we should all aspire to be" The elf smiled with pride, at the news and at his hair.

A certain elf  peered at the content of this notice "Missguided fool" He said, tossing the notice before making his way into Fi'Anria, relaxed.

[[OOC]] IGN: CapyThannon

[[ OOC]] Discord: Thannon#5848

Name: Grayson Starling

Event [Jousting or Melee]: Both

Where are you from?: Celianor

Optional Alias:

Graysons smiles when reading what the last of the festivities is.

Grayson Starling receives the missive, saddened by Illarion's stepping down as the Prince of Celianor, though he'd raise his head and get ready to continue in his duty, now to the new Princess.

Grayson Starling would've smiled widely when reading the missive

 [[OOC]] IGN: BuffThannon

[[ OOC]] Discord: Thannon#5848

Name: Grayson Pendrake

Where are you from?: Celianor

Optional Alias: N/A

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Leika  looked at the missive “a public declaration to kill childern? For land that has been ours far longer then it has been others. For once I would wish their Allie’s or them could make up their mind to if they will kill childern or not. If they will break their own vows to honour, to pride themselves on  all things land?.”  Throwing the paper down in the keeps Where she looked at the few there and her husband. “Find me information on this Sable prince.” 

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The Lord Commander bowed to her Highness and moved to with the new task!

Ellathor Vanari received the missive, withdrawing back in his home to read this. 
 

Upon finishing reading it, in his chair, the Vanari raised his index finger to his forehead, many thoughts waved in his mind, ideas too, but one was above all that made him think it out loud.

"I wonder if that silvery delegation ever talked with you, Rex."

Discordtag : Thannon#5848

MC Name : BuffThannon
RP Name : Ellathor Vanari

RP Age : 56