koanda

@NightcastorKitty

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MC Name:

         voithise

Character's Name:

         Niamh

Character's Age:

         50

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

         Human

Transformed form:

         Nephilim

Creator's MC Name:

         Lhindir_

Creator's RP Name:

         Aulkhorian

Briefly explain the lore behind this construct or creature:

The nephilim are a lesser form of dragonkin, created by the Archdragaar, Azdromoth. As they are born of flame, they are immune to such with the exception of Malflame and Dragons flame. No longer are these beings able to birth children, instead they seek others worthy of being reborn into brethren. The vast majority will first be made into Heralds as they are taught many things, knowledge of the origin of Nephilim, of the Titan, and darkspawn. Physicsl lessons are also employed, hand to hand combat being an important practice amongst the mighty.

The purpose of a Nephilim is to follow the will of Azdromoth, though not all remain upon this path. Those who do pursue the will of the Dragaar follow the Oath of Man. A pact forged between Azdromoth and the King of Horen in times long past. The descendents of the Black Titan defend the lives of men with their own. Beyond that, seeking knowledge is viewed highly. Nephilim are created in the image of the Dragon who too sought to know all he could, similar still to his father, Dragur.
 

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

Yara'urn is 6'2'', a foot taller than her previous form as most Nephilim are. Her skin dark reddish and covered in scales. The variation of skin color lacking with only red, gray and black being possible. Her eyes glowing red, bearing inhuman irises that looked more serpentine. Yara'urn also sports a crown made of grayish horn, 2 on each side in the same fashion as her mentor. 
 

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

         https://www.lordofthecraft.net/forums/topic/218417-ordained-herald-of-azdromoth-ma-voithise/?tab=comments#comment-1946587

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

Silence fell with the news of the Prince's death, an unfamiliar thing for this 'ame. Alyndra retreated to the shores that were once home where she settled in the sand to offer a last few words. "May you find peace, and all of the happiness you could not quite grasp here."

Minecraft IGN

malafide

Discord ID

malafide#9774

Timezone

EST

Why have you decided to apply for the Moderation Team?

To put it simply, moderation is the team that I know I would provide the most use to. I have plenty of experience within the confines of this role from the day to day reqs to conflict/war and the more heinous issues that affect every mcrp community from time to time. Ultimately I respect the effort that every party has put into building their characters, nations and communities and believe that they should be treated equally when problems arise which is something I would like to invest my time to aid. I enjoy helping people, and moderation is currently the best way for me to do that.

It has been a consideration for the past few weeks that I have gone back and forth with, but after giving it a lot of thought I have decided to throw my hat in the ring.

What is something you have always wanted to change on the server?

Rule Implementation - is something I would like to see improved. As I understand them, LoTC rules vary from those written more as a guideline, to the stricter, more specific. In the common sense violations there is absolutely room for moderator discretion, no two situations are the same and extra care being paid to each side is good to find a nice compromise for both parties. 

On the other hand, the stricter rules that come with timeframes and laid out detail should be followed as written. If a moderator can simply bend rules because they see it fit, then the rules are no longer fair for all parties. It builds distrust between those on the shorter end of the stick and staff.

Lastly, I think that a shift in mentality could really help steer the community away from the toxicity that often crops up. Instead of viewing conflict as me v. you, it should be recognized as the greater story being told. It is never fun to lose, but there will be a losing side. It is best not to take it personally and simply enjoy the part you are playing which is admittedly easier said than done.

What are your best & worst qualities?

Good

-Hard working - When I commit myself to something, I am determined to see it through. Never one to shy away from a challenge

-Optimistic - I enter into most situations with a positive outlook.

-Experienced in moderation - 5 months as general mod and close to 10 as moderation admin.

-Actively self reflect - I do my best to keep in check from spotting emotional thinking to poor decisions made, holding myself to a standard is important and admitting flaws has helped me change for the better. 

Bad

-Stubborn - I can be hard headed and incredibly strong willed. 

-Argumentative - Goes hand in hand with the above, if I'm feeling particularly hot headed I will argue for what I believe in with gusto.

-I do want to clarify that I am very capable at recognizing my own bias and will eagerly hand off an issue if I am swayed by personal feelings/opinion.

If there is a rule you disagree with— which one is it, and why?

I am a believer that CRP default is inferior to Defender Default with an exception for Guard Default. By no means am I a pvper but I think that CRP default has plenty of issues that stack the odds. My bare bone opinions are as follows:

-If you are the one being attacked, it should be your choice what type of combat takes place

-CRP default gives the instigator too much power

-Love rp, really enjoy crp but not everyone wants to fight a powergamer, or a spook, or spend 3 hours locked in some duel

[Little addition here: I am not sure whether the 10 minute lock is still in place for CRP as I have heard contradictory info, but I find that to be a further issue if it is.]

Link insightful feedback that speaks personally to you.

https://www.lordofthecraft.net/forums/topic/188273-warnings-a-way-out-of-rp/ - older but I think it has valid points

Attach relevant media or links. (Portfolio)

"So much blood spilt. May this be the last." Livia remarked, watching from the Seven without another word.

An odd child somehow got her hands on one of these missives, forcing her father to read it aloud. "Don't think that's how it works." She'd chirp after listening rather intently.

ONE LAST CHANCE

"Though I die, the Republic lives on." 

The last words of the late Emilio d'Anpalais permeated Liv's life.

The rambunctious youth's spirit was defeated that day with the loss of her closest kin.

He fought in defense of the Commonwealth, saving the life of Paul Temesch with his last breath.

The Lady d'Anpalais in her early years, enjoying the sun & vines of Loch.

The Illatian had to this point been the epitome of carefree. The only dream she had was given, but at a cost she never imagined. Fields of ripe vines, ready to be crafted, but Summerhall was so - empty. Her heart that had once overflowed with life, that was too. 

"What more can I do than to follow his lead? To pursue the dreams he can no longer?" 

Livia's resolve was set, these Crownlands would become her own. With heart and soul, she poured into the citizens that she quickly came to know as friends. Providing care to the wounded, drinks to the thirsty, roofs to the wandering. The work she had done was not unnoticed, soon she found titles to add to her name but they were simply words. High Steward, Dame, Lady, all just words for what had they changed? Her motivation was true, to see these lands safe for all of her people.

A daughter, the first Daughter of Petra sat across from the Koeng of Haense and his many advisors arguing over truths but no nicety was offered in exchange for the news they carried. Brandt & Liv traded a knowing glance, for they had looked hatred in the face time and time again, they knew how this would end. But still they spoke without reservation, there was no place for it today. "You lead men, those who trust you. If you, too, would raise foreign troops to slaughter their children, then you will find her a fitting woman. But in truth, you do not seem the sort." Too bad for deaf ears.

In no time the pair were escorted down to the pit to fight for their lives. She stood no chance, she could not stand at all. The injuries inflicted days prior stole her strength. "Honorable men fighting for ignoble causes, be weary of which you choose, Livia." The man she had known so long ago had finally returned to offer this last lesson. Unbeknownst to her, Ser Paul had fought to see her released and his plea was heeded. As Ser Brandt fought, he was unable to fend off the Von Draco Knight. And then it was her.

Livia held her composure as she hobbled into the arena, crutches on sand were a hell of a combination dragging out her entrance but still the Dame stood with her head held high. The King's verdict was called, demanding her sword hand as payment and without a second wasted it had been taken. Her frame buckled beneath the searing pain. "Where are you taking me, Pavel?" She questioned through gritting teeth, her attention turned toward that towering man.

It was not only a hand sought, but her very freedom. "You will return with me, as my ward until this war is ended. Then you will be free." Some, many might have accepted this offer. A cage looks better than death, but no, no, no, she would not be caged while her brothers and sisters were cut down. 

"I will run to them, you know I will run." The refusal was met by Haeseni outcry, demand, but still Paul stayed his blade. "I am giving you this last chance, Livia." 

Chances, she had been lucky enough to be spared before but this, this was not a chance. She was like a bird, caged for so long, she could never return to that life. She would not cower here, her cause was well worth her life. "So that she may slaughter more children? I will never give." It was not an answer she wanted to give, but needed to. The reaction was swift, Pavel's steel driven through her chest with one great thrust. At least she would have the solace of knowing it was her own who brought the end. Finally, she was released to the Seven Skies, to her brother's open arms.

Left behind was a missive, copied multiple times that she had intended on pinning to the notice boards of every state of man. A warning. They would still find their way with the help of those she left behind.

An address to you, yes, you.

There are so many whispers, much misunderstanding about our strife here in Petra, but allow me just a moment to explain. There was no coup to dethrone Renilde over some sordid affair. There was only a response to the forces she brought to our doorstep, threatening many lives. We sought peace, called her to a Knightly Tribunal where she would have been protected had any wished to harm her, but she did not show. There was no letter sent in response, but she did answer with even greater numbers of unfamiliar faces. 

The foe were no men of the Heartland, but still, we know their name. Each donning plate that looks like the discarded content of a whale's stomach. Honorless in their fight, but skill undeniable to match the great size of their rally. Men you do not want to clash steel with. Nonetheless, here they stood on Petran soil seeking nothing but blood, glory and gold - Ferryman. 

If this force were not enough they brought company that no faithful person would allow. Hulking 'men' adorned in fine plates, strange they seemed and completely unfamiliar. But these were no men after all, but lesser dragons, beings of scale beneath that camouflaged skin breathing fire, leaving charred bodies scattered throughout the Castle Moere.

All the while, the 'Archduchess', sat in the comfort of the palace, unable to hear the carnage she unleashed upon the men, women, and children of Petra. She truly has earned the moniker, The Parasite, as she steals life from the Commonwealth, something so much greater than her. Leaching from Petra's very heart, her people discouraged, and lost amongst the waves of this tumultuous sea they have been cast so callously into.

I ask nothing from you, any of you who come across these words. Do not believe I wish for more death, nor steel, not even retribution. No. I simply wish to tell the story of a tyrant who turned tail on her own people. We are called rebels, we are branded with cowardice because we spoke out against the powerful, the divine who seeks to silence us. Do not become jaded to the corruption of those above you. Know our story, so that it might not become yours. 

Be good to your neighbors, to your friends & brothers, in the end they may be all you have left.

SIGNED

Livia Elena d'Anpalais

Defender of Petra

"An honorable man dying for an ignoble cause." The words of Sir Paul echoed so loudly in Livia's ear as she watched Brandt meet his end. "But who decided ours was so ignoble?" This attempt made to teach her, had in fact worked but not in the way the elder Knight had wished. She was certain now that she would follow her friend into that end, for we Petrans stand as one.

A random woman looks over the words, unable to withhold a comment as she studies them.. "What a coincidence, that we are already justifying the action of sin. This investigation seems to be in steady hands indeed."

A loyal subscriber gave the post two thumbs up. "Informative."

"A woman who speaks the truth is always at ease." Commented the d'Anpalais to noone in particular, "If there is nothing to hide, why does she?"

"For a woman of such intellect, this is painful. I once sat at your table, he was no consort but your equal, if not more." She muttered, crumbling that missive to discard into the open fire. "If anyone has sinned here, it is you. An adulterous woman defending the church, true comedy."

Dantory was one of the most genuine people you could ever meet. He was honest, and open, sharing his dreams and struggles alike. He would always lend an ear if you needed to talk, a true friend to those lucky enough to know him.

His loss is devastating, but I hope that we can all remember him for the light that he was. Rest easy, Szander.

Once the news found her, such heavy silence followed in its wake. Aoife would not yet manage a tear, not a sob, not yet. Instead she sat, overwhelmed by the thought of life without her oldest friend. Lost in the words he spoke so many times, words she echoed knowing full well she would not manage them today. "Smile when it hurts most."

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Livia looks over the recruitment form fondly, remembering her time as a Daughter with great pride.

The State Auction of the Valfleur Tavern

On the 7th of Owyn’s Flame, 1899. . . 

By the UNITY OF MIND of the GOVERNMENT in PETRA, serving always CHIVALRY, LIBERTY and JUSTICE, the ARCHDUCHESS and ARCHDUKE do affirm this EDICT, delivered at MOUNT GARMONT

CONCERNING the STATE AUCTION OF THE CENTRAL TAVERN

of the CAPITAL of the COMMONWEALTH

Bidding Commences for Ownership of the Valfleur Tavern

Bidding may officially commence for ownership of the Valfleur Tavern. Bidding will begin at 300 minas for ownership of the building. Bidding will close in two Saint’s months ((closes 11:59pm EST this Saturday evening)). 

To Qualify for Bidding

To qualify for a bid, you must be approved by the High Steward Livia Elena d'Anpalais@koanda, the Lord Treasurer Artiev Colborn @Sander, and Chancellor Louis d’Azor @Da_Emperors. Reach out to one of them for approval to begin bidding!

HER GRACE, Renilde I, By the Grace of GOD, Archduchess of the Petra, Countess of Temesch and Moere

His GRACE, Constanz-Anton, Archduke of the Petra, Prince of Balian

 Lord Chancellor, His Excellency, Louis Valencour d’Azor

High Steward, Her Excellency, Livia Elena d'Anpalais

Livia smiled proudly as she skimmed the pamphlet. "I wonder if Mazu helped out with this one."

MC Name:

         Voithise

Character's Name:

         Fiadh Moran

Character's Age:

         Old enough

What feat(s) will you be learning?

         Herald of Azdromoth

Teacher's MC Name:

         kindemperor

Teacher's RP Name:

         Azlihasaan

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

         Yes

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

         No

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

         Yes

Livia hustled to finish decorating for the evening, humming as she went.

"Paul would be so proud."

TOURNEY OF EAGLES

1895

__________________________________________________________________________

To celebrate the Archduchess Renilde's coronation, the Commonwealth of Petra is to host a Grand Tourney. A joust & spar will be held upon the freshly erected festival grounds on the road just South of Valfleur. All men and women who care to compete in this well intentioned scrimmage are welcome to join us. 

__________________________________________________________________________

          For the Joust

                            Each rider shall bring their own mount

                             Lances will be provided to Competitors

          For the Sword

                            Each Combatant is to equip themselves

                             Two rounds will be fought, a winning & losing bracket

A prize will be awarded to the winning man or woman of each contest, and those two will also earn a Champion Title of their respective sport.

__________________________________________________________________________

SIGNED

Lady Livia Elena, Baroness of Montreux

Aoife's work had kept her afar, but the missive found her regardless.  "Deiwo, take him into your hands."  The woman pleaded, for she had hardly knew the man but figured an extra prayer might help his chances. Then mounting her steed, riding for the Draco's hold, the northern Crestwatch.

The youngest d'Anapalais would finally recieve word of the ceremony in the Western lands of Mersten, the arrival of the missive interrupting her bi-weekly dusting.  "Che bello! A new sorella, we must find them gifts!" Livia chirped!

MC Name:

         malafide

Character's Name:

         Amari

Character's Age:

         346

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

         Dark Elf

Transformed form:

         Zar'ei

Creator's MC Name:

         Jaelon

Creator's RP Name:

         Vorrul

Briefly explain the lore behind this construct or creature:

The Zezimar is an Inferi that originates from the fiery depths of Moz Stromoza. Bereft of goodness and morality altogether, the Zar'ei is a creature on par cognitively and physically with men and women of the Descendant Races. Zar'ei are carnivorous and relish in consuming the flesh of others. Zar'ei are monstrous in appearance and in the case that they have multiple limbs, the strength of two limbs would be divided between the thing’s accessory appendages. 

Weapon-like limbs and claws are permissible and the natural armor of the Zar'ei may not exceed that of ceramic armor, making it difficult for hunters to pierce them with bladed weapons. However, consequently, blunt force trauma from weapons such as hammers, maces, etcetera, deal substantial damage. Otherwise, physiologically they are much like Descendants. They bleed out and can suffer the effects of starvation. To remain at peak strength they must consume immense amounts of meat. When slain, Zezimar shall reconstitute themselves after a period of one week upon being killed. This is done by the means of the demon subsisting off of its own maleus – demonic essence. The Naztherak Prince may also summon the Zezimar back upon its death using Invocation – Zar’ei [T3]. 

It goes without saying that the Zar'ei is a nefarious creature that is impotent when it comes to forming lasting bonds with those on the mortal plane. Simply put, the creature is entirely out for its own self-interest. It seeks only to consume and all that keeps the beast at bay is the will of its master. 

There are three subtypes of Zar'ei, Malda, Kozun, & Rakaal. This Zar'ei falls into the first category, a Maldaka possesses a mage-type prowess. The Malda have the abiloty to cast the following Malflame spells: Kriviir, Vhiit, Rok-Dhurz, Rok-Heedz, Rok-Kirluk, Rok-Ladom, Rok-Argal, Rok-Niirk. The maximum maleus pool available to a Zar'ei is 70, refreshing every 12 hours.

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

The Zar'ei are known to resemble the descendant race they spawned from, but with their rebirth, each is contorted into a hellish being. Irza'zakur was recreated with the likeness of a blue crab, her hands replaced by narrow, reddish pincers. Her ashen skin now traded for shell-like, cerulean plate covering her arms, legs and torso, offering similar protection to that of ceramic armor. The Zar'ei's back is a rounded carapace with a line of shallow spines running down the center, speckled with white. 

Her face still holds a decent semblance of her former self, the once lavender gaze deepened into a raisin purple, nearly black. An odd variation of antennae bloomed from each temple, curling around her head like a pair of horns. The once skin of her visage now patterned with scaly plates, descending her neck to meet beneath hardened layers of shell. 

Overall, this creature is slender, she relies not on muscle but the power of her subtype, that being Malda giving her access to Malflame. 

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

Do you understand that if this creature's lore is undergoing an activity trial and that trial fails, you will no longer be able to play this creature and will be forced to either revert the character back to its normal form (if it was a transformative type) or stop playing the character entirely (if it is an entirely new creature)?:

         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