Evonpire

22 minutes ago, TreeSmoothie said:

i wasnt invited...

Fixed

can the blessing of Thulezia fix my parents failing marriage?

23 minutes ago, annanicole__ said:

Omg i wasn’t invited. 

i'll fix this

Evonpire

The E in Evonpire stands for Evonpire

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John Lothar d'Arkent looks over the missive, utterly proud of his family's work!

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Red Lines (Refined)

Due to the unique properties of Anorum, being akin to both metal and crystals, Warforging may be used on Anorum Crystals.

Due to the unique properties of it, Anorum may be used in cojunction with Almari Effervescent Spring Water to make metal cloth out of Anorum, being largely translucent with an iridescent finish.

Due to the process of Metal cloth making, it would render the Anorum impractical for armor and weapons. 

Expanding further, it could not be used to replace armor, as the metal cloth would struggle to be shaped into the complex shapes. 

Anorum metal-cloth's iridescent finish would be obvious and easily seen. No invisible cloaks, one can easily notice them. 

Anorum metal-cloth cannot be enchanted. And exists only for an aesthetic. 

Proposed Reason: Personally, my hot take is that Gemforging should be merged into Warforging w/o the need to learn another alchemy recipe, it just bloats alchemy more, but that's not what we're here to debate! Likewise, I am unsure how much it is spread, given that its original writer had quit LOTC. In my original draft/brainstorm for Anorum I had intended it to work with Warforging. And Anorum shares much of the same properties of a metal, so it wouldn't be a massive leap to say warforging works on it. As for the second redline, this was a common question asked to me a few times, and then requested to add.

That's all, I hope whoever is reading this is having a nice day

Relevant Lore Pieces

what

John Lothar d'Arkent too circled himself on the missive, a touch confused at how he ended up in the treatise, but appreciative nonetheless.

This is neat, I like stuff like this 

He is bumba 

Oh my

Kybal'Akaal endorses child soldiers.

Ayo? 

Yea, I spirited walked him

Spirit Walked this man

Absolute xannic victory? 

My Farseer, Kybal'Akaal took this man to the spirit realm. 

I swear to ******* god if this alchemy student shelves his character too i will be very upset

https://www.lordofthecraft.net/forums/topic/219188-alchemy-ta-evonpire/

i don't even know anymore/5

Pact of Neizdark has been made.

Farseer MA

MC Name:

         Evonpire

Character's Name:

         Kybal'Akaal

Character's Age:

         52

Character's Race:

         Uruk

What magic(s) will you be learning?

         Animism - Storm Pact

Teacher's MC Name:

         Self-Taught

Teacher's RP Name:

         Self-Taught

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

A Meeting.

(Midjourney)

The Uruk stood, amongst his peers as he ventured into the Spirit Realm chantings of Old-Blah resonated through the goi, a call to the Great Elemental of Storms, Neizdark, in search of a pact. The Kukaal ahm-Ram knew he would not find the Greater, nor would he ever have a chance with such a being. Thus, he abandoned the thought, and instead, he sought a lesser of the being, still significant in their power, to make a deal.

And so through Kybal’s cries of faith, he and his brethren fell into an all-engulfing darkness as the fell through to the Spirit Realm. The Farseer attempted to remain calm, of course, all of this had been routine for him, this being far from his first breach into the Spirit-Realm. Yet, an intense sense of unremovable unease sat on the Gray Uruk’s head like a curse, doubting himself. But, he must progress, for the blood demands action and abhors stagnancy.

The Group fell, finding themselves on an isolated island within the realm of Neizdark, sea-spouts, powerful hurricanes, and storms, all surrounded this isle. The Farseer himself struggled to stand, leading his Urukim to traverse the island to find the lesser that the Farseer had sought. While they crawled and made feeble attempts to stand, the ever-changing nature of the spirit realm was brought to the forefront of all minds. As the terrain shifted, the group found themselves face-to-face with Zgur'thurk-al, lesser of Neizdark, the Spirit of Lightning Bolt, the Fury of the Skies.

“Gaz Uruk-hai, la brusug u izubu bûsh, amat?” Croaked the Ilzgul, appearing as a disfigured Uruk, of ebon-bluish skin, their very veins crackling with lightning. Where its legs should be was an ever-turning hurricane of the same hue as their skin. “U nargzb-hon praush ob narish-sakrum.” Kybal, mustering the strength to stand in front of the Spirit. Zgur'thurk-al replied, laughing, as a bolt of Lightning struck the Kukaal- But, yet, he still stood, another bolt struck.  “Kul-izg durbûrz a-frûm, Ilzgul, Zgurgoth. Tugl-uk nargzab-lat” Continued the Kukaal, making the offer to the Ilzgul again, briefly. It’d be blatant that this is no ordinary lightning but merely a test of the Shaman’s will. “Za lat brus-baduzg-ug. Lat brus-ug ghaampronk narmok-ug. Draagh-izubu hiil-ug” They surrendered, citing their terms. 

And with that, the Shaman nodded, and the pact was sealed.

"Zo diz iz wub lat wuz wurkin' on Ghoraza" Said Kybal'Akaal, reading over the missive idly..

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