CUwU

To all the lovely individuals I’ve met I’d like to thank you, truely it is the players who make the server and in the end you YOU are why I sticked around. I loved so many of our interactions and I hope you all enjoy your stay Tiger & Meteordragon9000 I am glad to have met you both you were the first people to accept me into the community of LOTC and in my heart I’ll always keep you both close as genuine nice people who really cared about those around them and the server at large, I’m thankful to have enjoyed sad and silly roleplay moments on many personas, to sing and dance the talks we had and all the fun we shared I won’t easily forget even if I don’t mean that much I hope I’m at least remembered. Luke, Panda, Koanda, my beloved Curon **** pun I previously hated the thought of playing a human because I thought it would be boring, a lot of you I don’t think really liked me really though and I’m sorry I annoyed you or never got to truely be better friends. Luke you were one of my best friends on the server you looked out for me and tried your best at every step to do right by me, you have a good heart and a smart mind don’t let other people control you it was an honor being able to roleplay as your wife and in the future I hope your culture and charter succeed you have the right friends, the right people so I hope to hear about the powerful Russians. To Mirasul I don’t have the heart to run it anymore nor the will. I’m done I am privileged to have so many people who liked my idea and tried to create a future with me, I loved you all even if you fought like dogs. I pray I return some day to a elven nation of sun elves bright and gilded as the day they were conceived. “Respect yourself, love others, help who you can.” Natalia Devereux, Felice Visaj, Kesi Nekhabet, Kenia Ashwood, CUWU, Brianna

[!] A rather large hawk perhaps one for hunting would land atop haelun’ors gate a letter in its talon for a guard to take The Gilded Courts of Mirasul request attendance! For we believe a grand Mali’thilln Masquerade would be a great place to do business. We pray the Silver council finds this acceptable Dearest Clarity Nekhabet

[!] *Posters are placed all over Elven Realms among pillars and trees rests what seems to be a gilded paper, at least the ink would seem so* Courts of Mirasul We have rested long in our desert home of Korvassa, now nearly a year we send you all greetings, a formal announcement of our existence and gifts in the form of opportunity from our Gilded realm, we welcome all Elves whom seek not closed gates, nor weak defenses to come share in the peaceful desert walls of Mirasul. Mirasul Denounces the weak and idle rule of Kings We instead embrace a place where all might be nobles and lords based on what you can provide, not a culture of blood but one of gilded halls and strong warriors. For beauty, perfection is best born out of those most willing to seek it out. The glorious ambition of those who desire more. More than servitude to a lord, more than a humble lot in life as a civilian we offer that which only Mirasul has. A chance to grow, to become something more than a warrior in the battles of men, or a peaceful recluse of the hidden realms seeking to hide the glory of Elves from those undeserving of its glory. The grand road below Aegrothond now beckons you to our land; for Wealth, for power, for the true grace of Mali to be recognized under the glorious sun. [!] A stamp clearly made of wax and ink with some metallic mixture of gold hue rests below Mirasul seeks warriors, craftsmen, glory seekers of different creeds Mali, rest not in idle shackles servitude and weak leaders Glory to the Golden Realm of Mirasul

[!] *Posters are placed all over Elven Realms among pillars and trees rests what seems to be a gilded paper, at least the ink would seem so* Courts of Mirasul We have rested long in our desert home of Korvassa, now nearly a year we send you all greetings, a formal announcement of our existence and gifts in the form of opportunity from our Gilded realm, we welcome all Elves whom seek not closed gates, nor weak defenses to come share in the peaceful desert walls of Mirasul. Mirasul Denounces the weak and idle rule of Kings We instead embrace a place where all might be nobles and lords based on what you can provide, not a culture of blood but one of gilded halls and strong warriors. For beauty, perfection is best born out of those most willing to seek it out. The glorious ambition of those who desire more. More than servitude to a lord, more than a humble lot in life as a civilian we offer that which only Mirasul has. A chance to grow, to become something more than a warrior in the battles of men, or a peaceful recluse of the hidden realms seeking to hide the glory of Elves from those undeserving of its glory. The grand road below Aegrothond now beckons you to our land; for Wealth, for power, for the true grace of Mali to be recognized under the glorious sun. [!] A stamp clearly made of wax and ink with some metallic mixture of gold hue rests below Mirasul seeks warriors, craftsmen, glory seekers of different creeds Mali, rest not in idle shackles servitude and weak leaders Glory to the Golden Realm of Mirasul (OOC) https://discord.gg/Hc7Mvwk For those interested in making a Mali’Mira(Sun Elf) or simply wishing to carry an existing character over or show interest please contact us through our discord.

A letter would rest on bosom of the now deceased Natalia Devereux alone – Her death of natural causes, of grief and illness. ________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ Dear Anabel Devereux & My Children, I’m likely regarded as a traitor now, having come here in my last moments I did not do so to betray my people but to do what my husband could not. Face the reality that royal names, noble titles do not really measure the quality of a person. We’re put in places often, where our hard work no matter how well intended is simply left unrewarded. We bite and claw at one another all attempting to gain power, siblings . . . brothers & sisters. We war against the world that controls us, the people in power, and now even against ourselves. My husband Ecbert Devereux knew that the entire game, he was just a puppet in the end and he refused to allow himself to be a puppet any longer. Nothing I can say will end this War. Nothing I will ever have said will matter a great deal in reality for that is the way the world is. I am a widow of a Prince, a noble daughter of Sylvester Halcourt but I have done no great deed in my life save the simple duties of any woman: have children, listen to my husband, care for my children. I have tried my best to be nice to those around me, I’ve insulted the Empire at times, but I think we all feel trapped by those stronger than us at times and lash out. I love you Sarah, Pierce. I’m sorry I didn’t say goodbye, nor have the strength. ________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ *On the back of the paper would read “Ave Curon, Ave Renatus, Ave Imperium, fight for what you love.” _____________________________________________________________________________________________________

Natalia heartbroken would wonder what is left for her, with Ecbert gone.

Natalia lifts from her bed, finally starting to feel well. A letter resting on her lap as she screams upon reading it's contents. Her hands shaking as she comes to terms with her now dead husband.

Hey! I've been on hiatus for a few days and will be overhauling this juicy forum with up to date information as roleplay has altered all parties and the cultural evolution is upon us.

Natalia lifts from her bed, reading the declaration “Ah, finally. Blasted war was never about joining another Empire.” Coughing as she layed back down, finally resting more at peace knowing that the truth was now actually being told.

I don’t control the Arak tribe nor their lore that is Spr0nk.

As a story team member this troubles me.

We’ve updated! Have a gander

After much consideration this has been voided from the clan and racial features. I’ve instead opted to go for something more akin to the Elves on mirkwood’s vice.

I’ve majorly rewritten it to take out the lust part. Could you specify which part you mean? If you could suggest another vice I’d be interested ?

No, you’ve already accepted the deal make your Mali’asul pleb ?

? Well I mean all the members are female right now so that’d technically be true.

Already removed! Was working on cleaning it up I had a vague idea and kind of vomited it onto the post, starting to refine it conceptually. Thank you for the positive input ❤️ it is encouraging.

I did a great deal of rewriting to put down some cultural ground work to prevent certain..roleplays from cropping up.

This is a valid point, thank you for your input ?

THE NEKHABET & THE TRIBES OF MALI’ASUL & VALAH’HT Mali’Asul History & Society Asul and their human soldiers once were glorious in both might and beauty, their scrolls long since burned. A history once believed to be grand now lay in rubble far below the sands. The Pharmalin believed themselves to be the chosen people of a forgotten Daemon, for they believed their necromancy would allow them to rule and begin a war in the realms beyond, far away from their Mali’aheral brothers they toiled forging armies of dead in the sands. Their kingdom, if you could call a shambling mass of mindless undead fell into ruin as the necromancers fought one another in an vain attempt to grab power over the realm, A realm of little consequence to anyone else. However the sand swallows all in the end as would become a common phrase; the war proved to have no victor, and the art of their necromancy perhaps lost forever in the dunes. The only whispers of this story come from those who claim to hail from the hidden kingdom of the undead it’s name now gone. All that remains is the Nekhabet, Arak, & The Sun Elves of the deserts. Mali’Asul are known mostly for their desire for their aggression, instead of hiding in their homes they are known to instead nearly to a fault be ready to fight both at war and in single combat. For most of all might makes right in the lives of any tribe. Thus one cannot lead a tribe without both the wisdom & knowledge of a warrior and the mind of a leader keeping weak leadership out. Tattoos mark their skin, showing their accomplishments and titles etched in gold for their lavish nature still resides below a warrior’s strong ideals desiring to amass wealth and rule once more remains lingering in all Asul hearts believing themselves not only all deserving of great power but superior to their high elven breathen whom they often call Lowborn for their weak moral code and seemingly reclusive nature. Famous riders and horses are known to frequently come from the stock of the Asul being very numerous it is within their culture to not only honor horses but live beside them. For a Mali cannot rely only on their legs or strength of arms if they are to rule over those whom sit in their castles. The Nekhabet Tribe however have a renown desire for rare objects, scrolls, and gold being interested most of all in their ability to fight against the undead for while they Asul once wielded them, they too fought them. They most frequently share the traits of white hair and amber almost golden eyes Their Sister tribe the Arak however idolize combat to an extreme degree fighting for the simple joy of it, known also perhaps for their lustful nature. They most frequently share hues of gray in their hair, their eyes similar to that of the Nekhabet perhaps denoting a shared lineage. Nekhabet & Arak Behavior Mali’Asul Culture & Society Asul Architecture & Defenses Mali’Asul Tribal Faith The Tribes of the Sun Elves *In full detail Mali’Asul Tribal Virtues firstly are the virtues all tribes shared the Mali’Asul or Sun Elves followed, a strong set of virtues that govern their life since they lack a core religion they instead follow a strict code of honor written as their ‘Virtues’. It brings shame to those whom break these Virtues. Arak Nekhabet Interested in RolePlaying the culture? https://discord.gg/kzGwpZF is the discord. Please if you wish to actively help improve this post join!

Full Name: Felice Age – 11 Past/Present Affiliations (Military Organizations, Nations, etc.): Imperium, Haelun’or, Ves Residence: With Raewynn my mother ((OOC)) MCName: CUwU Discord:Kenia#9899 Timezone: est

Any non humans need a child? I’m open with my second persona. Preferably active.

Hoi! Good stuff.

Natalia cheers “Ave Curonia!”

If there are any families that would assist in making the child I don't care about their name too much, I'd not like to play a Uruk. Besides that I'll play a dwarf..human..high elf..snow elf anything! Hope this isn't too brief but I couldn't find anywhere else to ask about being brought into a family Reply me with your Minecraft name and I'll be in touch. I'll make sure to change this into a proper profile once I've found someone.