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Crevel’s Forum Emporium Hello there, fellow forum user. Are you bored of writing posts that receive minimal upvotes? Do you have responsibilities in the real world that divert your attention from writing the perfect forum post? Are the mina in your pockets weighing you down, causing you to sink deep into the Earth and into the fiery depths of Hell until you find your home in the 4th Circle? Well, look no further! Crevel is here to assist you with your forum needs. Today marks the opening of Crevel’s Forum Emporium where we offer two services. For 10 mina, you can receive an upvote from myself; boosting your upvotes and inspiring others to upvote your post after seeing it has received upvotes. This service offers a package deal where if you buy ten upvotes, you get two free. The second service is a post writing service. Beginning with a starting fee of 100 mina, I will write a forum post for you about anything you’d like within reason. Payment must be delivered completely up front in case of the upvote service, and the initial fee is to be paid up front and the rest after. Customers will be prevented from making a copy of and downloading the document until the final payment has been received. Partial refunds can be issued under particular circumstances but vary depending on how much was written and the time spent on it. You will not receive what I have written if a refund has been issued, and you may not ask for a refund once you have received the work. You will not be expected to credit me for my work. Below, I will display an overview of the prices. To hire a service, all you need to do is message me on Discord at Crevel#9266. Upvote Service One Upvote - 10 Mina Ten Upvotes - 100 Mina + Two Upvotes Free (Package Deal) Writing Service Start Fee - 100 Mina Every/After 100 Words after Initial 100 - 15 Mina Image - 5 Mina Each Text Dividers - 20 Mina Each Songs & Music - 10 Mina Each Font (Not Displayed on Forums) - 10 Mina Each Example Pieces Here, I will link some examples of my work. All of it was made for myself except the first one, which was a commission. I will also provide a price beside it to give an idea of how much it would cost if it were a commission in this system. If you have any questions, message me. The Unspoken Eulogy (511 Words - Initial Fee + 411 Words = 175 Mina) Argoch - Daemon Lore (1213 Words - Initial Fee + 1113 Words + 3 Images + 1 Song = 305 Mina) Battle of the Arts - October (1184 Words - Initial Fee + 1084 Words = 265 Mina) [PK] Which Would Be Worse (151 Words - Initial Fee + 51 Words + 1 Song = 125 Mina) Arthasian Puffin - Animal Lore (684 Words - Initial Fee + 584 Words + 1 Image = 195 Mina) Battle of the Arts - June (104 Words - Initial Fee + 4 Words + 1 Image = 120 Mina

Argoch Daemon of the Oceans, Seas, and Rivers Argoch in the Reservoir ♪♪♪ Origin Story Argoch’s eons have been spent mostly in his lonesome after absconding his Aengulic lifestyle, which he had grown contempt for as he saw the manipulative nature of the Aenguls on the descendants. In his realm, hills part ways and lakes erupt in wake of his great vision. In his lonesome, he dedicates his time to perfecting an ecosystem engulfed by water. However, he has become bitter for the lack of perfection in his creation. His bitterness has become an obstacle with a self-sabotaging effect on Argoch, his realm becoming more flawed as he works it, resulting in a rocky, eroded appearance. Clearly frustrated with himself, he requested entry into the realms of other Daemons for guidance, in which all but one rejected him. The name of this Daemon is unknown, however it is clear that they serve a vile purpose. After seeing the realm, Argoch became jealous. The trees were fruitful, both flora and fauna co-existed in harmony, and all was perfect. He demanded to know how to perfect his realm. The Daemon, not threatened by Argoch, negotiated. They offered a one-time opportunity to Argoch. He would be granted the powers to forge a realm of great prestige among the Aengudaemons. Even further, he would be granted multiple realms so that he could have many more masterpieces. Argoch, clearly astounded by the offer, accepted it instantly without hearing the terms. The Daemon, foreseeing this, started a ritual to bind Argoch into an unbreakable contract. Argoch, only now realising the mistake he had made, was unable to back out now. The term that he had been given was that he must wipe out all the descendants in Almaris. If the descendants were not killed in an appropriate amount of time, Argoch would have his power deteriorate until he was the equivalent of a descendant in strength and would then be forced to live with the descendants for the rest of his mortal life. Feeling betrayed, Argoch thrust his spear into the Daemon only to have it deflect upon impact. Putting aside the attempt of an attack, the Daemon transferred a fraction of their power to Argoch, explaining that it would help him establish a foothold on Almaris. Defeated but motivated to succeed, he travelled home to his realm to plan the extinction of the descendants of Almaris. The Realm of Argoch The Reservoir is an incredibly large swathe of space, seemingly boundless even by a Daemon’s standards. Gifted the realm upon becoming a fallen Aengul, Argoch has attempted to shape it into a paradise where water engulfs the realm. However, his perfectionist attitude resulted in his realm becoming more flawed the longer he terraformed it, resulting in its rocky and almost volcanic appearance. Upon being transferred power through his encounter with the unknown Daemon, he had been able to slightly improve his realm but still had its rocky cliffsides. He has since accustomed it to be lived on by his followers, ensuring that those who assist him are given an afterlife, known as “the Island”, where their loyalty is paid back in full. However, in his realm also resides a spot in the very bottom of the Reservoir referred to as “the Deep” for descendants who have been killed in a method involving water such as drowning but also includes ritual killings, which may not directly include water but have been done in the name of Argoch. Upon the death of a follower or otherwise, they will awake on a calm ocean embarked on a rowboat with nothing in sight except the oars. After rowing for some time, they will come across a very large olog-like creature known as “the Guardian” who will command the dead to row to their left or to their right to find their fate. They will innately know where to row and find where they belong. One direction will be met with land where they will live with the rest of the followers. In the other, they will come across a colossal whirlpool which will drag them in no matter how hard they try to escape, bringing them to the depths of the Deep where they will live in a constant state of drowning while they are tortured by siren-like creatures - keeping them determined to stay ‘alive’ through their enchanting voices so that they may torment them longer. It is suspected that the Deep is primarily used to store descendants to mark how many were killed in the progress of the completion of Argoch’s task. Followers of Argoch The only known followers of Argoch are the nomadic Riviere which began when he approached Leopold Riviere while he was dreaming, telling him all he needed to know to start a cult following. Upon awakening, he had the brand of a moon depicted on his wrist. To the nomads, Argoch is revered as being a generous water deity in peril that is in need of mortal assistance. When speaking to Leopold, he proclaimed that he was in danger as the Aenguls sought to destroy him and so they must combat them and their followers. The Riviere deeply respect water for being essential to life, as such it is a big part of their lifestyles. To honour Argoch, they commit a variety of rituals; some to give them strength in their day-to-day lives, and some to send their enemies to the Deep. There is no evidence to suggest that Argoch empowers his followers with any supernatural power such as magic, possibly because he is not strong enough to endow them such. Even though there may be many followers in one group, Argoch will only approve of one leader to communicate with in order to reach out to his following. The followers uphold three main tenets: 1. All Riviere must be branded to show faith. 2. Live life devoted to Argoch’s message. 3. Preserve Argoch by any means necessary. Present Day Currently, Argoch plans, scheming away all day as he lives on the Island with his followers. Although he’s trying his best to commit a genocide, maybe friendship with the dead isn’t that bad after all. Purpose (OOC) In a personal sense, this lore piece is mostly so I can roll around as a cult leader with a lore-approved daemon. Not only will I get enjoyment out of it, but many others who join and/or interact with it will get enjoyment from it as well. In how it pertains to LotC canon, I decided that I should make a Daemon lore piece as there is a lack of daemon-related roleplay and I think it’d be nice to see more of that. I would say that it fits into the canon because it uses elements from the canon to present what I think is a unique perspective into Aengudaemonic society. A fallen Aengul rejected by their Daemon counterparts, a Daemon manipulating another Daemon, and a Daemonic attempt at culling the descendant population from their new homes. It should add some flavour to the Aengudaemonic conflicts if the Story Team were to focus on that. Edit: I have no intention of playing around with a cult anymore. Consider this lore to be part of a future project/eventline that ST can play around with, or for another group of players to mess around with. Credits Writing: Crevel (5 Hours of Writing) Information: ScreamingDingo (Question about Fallen Aengudaemons) Feedback: Evonpire and marb Ed Sheeran: marb

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Important question. Will /edit roleplay consume an edit token? That is all.

We joined on the exact same day, just a year apart... what the ****?

I'm doing quite alright.

I have a platoon of kangaroos at my service to defend myself from inattentive backpackers. The image provided is a souvenir photo I took of a man that my most nimble kangaroo, Joe, defended me courageously from. They are practically birds because look he is in the air, and the others are hunched over as if they are birds pecking the ground for seeds.

time and place

By far, Mister Muffins. I originally created him as a meme forum character, over time I started playing him in-game and it was pretty fun. I was running around as a Kharajyr steward/chamberlain. His name will be forever attached to the newer era of Norland. Good times were had, including a 'kidnapping' by @rukio.

My ears aren't big. And with Mister Muffins, I can only hope that he is one with the Father, he would want nothing less to be with Godric in the Father's halls.

Today marks the day that I've been on the server for two years. A lot has happened since then in the world and in my personal life. I'm an Australian 18 year old, a recent high school graduate, and a former moderator of six months on the server. Ask me anything and I will answer it within reason.

After almost two years on LotC, I finally found the funny

I don't know you but I bid thee farewell, my Australian brethren.

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how do i make a banjo

Registry Form Name: Arthas II Year of Birth: ? Clan: Edvardsson Line of Descent: Son of Caedric I

It's a shame I didn't win this one but DAENGIE did incredibly well

My wish is for Aether VIP. Moderation Pex ain’t cutting it.

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Buzz, look a thanhium! Where!

How is typing your age putting you into a box?

Most of the stuff in here is “fair enough”, that’s Community Team’s territory. My only concern is the first one. This does not only affect staff members. Some players refer to applications to gauge the maturity of a player so that they know not to subject them to impressionable material or make crude jokes. If you’re posting a fake age, it’s likely you’re not old enough to be playing on the server. I go by the age-old saying, if you feel bad it’s probably for a reason. The age requirement exists to keep people safe and to make sure that a standard level of maturity is reached.