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Salutations! I’m a fairly new player, in both Minecraft and Lotc, but I am very eager to learn and accept the many challenges ahead. A little bit about myself: I enjoy reading, particularly fantasy and romance genres as well as various manga, I like to spend my time drawing or painting, and have a stubborn habit of being shy around strangers and overbearing towards friends. I’m a foodie at heart and will gladly partake in any conversation involving anime, food, cats, one’s interests, and video games, so hit me up anytime! I prefer she/they pronouns, currently reside in California 😁, and 16 years old. You can call me Kass, K, Ms.Lo, or whatever you’re comfortable with, I don’t mind. (What else?) Oh, and my persona is Murag Dram - the orc. I look forward to role playing on the server and getting to know y’all.
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Just wanted to timestamp my entry into LOTC and say hi to everyone active on the forums. I've been thinking about trying out LOTC for a few years now but never actually got to it, until now that is. I am pleasantly surprised with how chill and helpful people were up to this point while I was roaming around in-game in wandering soul mode and on discord asking questions. Very eager to get my whitelist app processed and hop into the game. I have a long history with roleplaying in general, I've been DM/GMing tabletop roleplays for like 9 years now and played a lot of rp-focused online games (Discovery Freelancer, Space Station 13 for example). If anyone'd be interested I could maybe launch a discord-based tabletop scenario or two in the future! I've done D&D and various settings/scenarios on Savage Worlds mostly. Anyway, when it comes to playing on the server I intend on making a Highlander wanderer so I can get a better feel for the map and playstyle, and make up my mind about future characters. I usually focus on developing character arcs, if you feel like banding up and weaving a story together just hit me up!
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SHAPOG-DURUB “DIE TWIG!” - Rex Kuntklobbera as he drowns the model of an elven Prince during bath time. The hour was late, the city slept… and when the drunken amusement ceased, when all had resided to the comfort of their sleeping mats and furs and slumber, the Rex remained awake, thronged by his kinsmen; kinsmen of the utmost importance. A cup of grog sat beside him, and a smouldering blunt was poised within a crude wedge, of what could only be considered by an ork to be an ash tray. Many sleepless nights had seemingly overwhelmed him- his face sagged and his eyes drooped - but he stayed awake for one last night. One last night to finalize his preparations; For it was time for war. “Bruddas.” He yelled, silencing a volley of bickering between his council-members, “Have you ******* heard yourselves? Spitting at each other like children!” He scowled, sliding into his seat, “War is no childrens game. We march on the twigs as soon as possible.” He commanded, wrothful that the REPARATIONS HE WAS DUE were not payed. He looked to his Targoth and old friend Gnarl’Lak. Who nodded. He knew what to do. “The council is dismissed.” He muttered thereafter, rising from his throne. He made his way, in somewhat of a hobbling gait, towards the grandiose doorway, his council members - out of respect - only leaving until he had. The night air was cool and the wonted breeze that lingered instead of the clangour of work was pleasant on Kuntklobbera’s face. It made him smile, but did not avert his thoughts- for they were grim… they were thoughts of his friend and Rex, Vorgo’Yar, and the slaughter and displacement of his kind. Trudging through the dune, his face wrapped with rags to protect against the onslaught of hectic sand, Rex Kuntklobbera made his way to the outermost region of the desert. The beating sun- orange and pinkish -cast its rays across the sand-blasted expanse, the early light blinding the mortal Rex. Clustered within an alcove, a damp alcove, was a collection of shrines in the depths of its underbelly, jutting from a shallow pool of stagnant water. A natural glow lingered to the darkness and overcame it, casting its otherworldly glimmer on the shrines; And their countenances. Faces looked out upon the encroaching ork. They glared; their eyes stoically remained poised upon the upright form of the orkish Durub. He thought he saw them come alive. Alas… it was his weary mind playing mocking japes on him- construing his vision. They blinked, and their faces contorted into a scowl… Surely this was some cruel apparition of the sleepless. No, no, it was him. It was him. Engraved beneath each of the faces were names: Vorgo, Khorgak, Morka… names that were forgotten yet remembered. Kuntklobbera had come to see these names for one last time, to remind himself of the purpose of this war- for it was not for his own gain, it was to avenge his brothers who were wrongfully killed! Killed by the twigs! “Shapog-Durub. Shapog-izg Durub.” Was all he said.. The faces liked this. They lapped up the words like a sweet nectar and beamed a smile of satisfaction. And it was so. The words drifted away like a grain of sand in the wind, and Kuntklobbera was silent once more… But the ever-roaring machines of the Uzg were not, for it was time for War. “SHAPOG DURUB. SHAPOG-IZG DURUB.” WARCLAIM Tier Chosen (This cannot be changed after the first warclaim is held): Tier 2 Type of battle: Skirmish Date And Time: 15th July, 5pm EST / 10pm BST Side A: THE WAR NATION OF KRUGMAR + ALLIES Side B: THE DOMINION OF MALIN + ALLIES Location and boundaries: Direct Area: https://i.gyazo.com/638d1e67e7a88f83fe0c07a93ffb7609.png Surrounding area of battlefield for reference to location: https://i.gyazo.com/ff74f10e2d0240a3972c195e5908ed0b.png Terms of Victory Side A: All defenders are killed or are routed. Side B: All attackers are killed or driven from the battlefield. Upon Victory For... Side A: The Dominion of Malin cedes land to the War Nation of Krugmar, retaining the status of VASSAL. Side B: The attacking force cannot warclaim for 2 weeks and the defenders will have the chance to declare a counter attack. Rules -Provided rules that the attacking faction wishes to put in place: - NO STATUS SWITCHING - NO ONE DAY ALTS - IF A SIDE DOES NOT SHOW THEY FORFEIT - ALL LOTC RULES APPLY -NO GAPPLES - NO SALT, WE’RE ALL FRIENDS HERE :)
