Corpses and bones, carefully retrieved, preserved and repaired from the many sites of cataclysm and war around Meranthe. Granted a renewed life through the benevolence of Azrael's art and inducted into his faith.

References: E1 Oscuri Lore, E1 Azrael Lore, E3 - E4 Azrael Lore

You:
- Are an Undead. Raised by one of the Priests of Azrael. (AKA a Necromancer.)
- Are taught of the Mortem Azrael, and the tenets of the Oscuri faith. That it is by Azrael's teachings and methods alone humanity can avert ultimate catastrophe.
- Will be inducted into the Lost Legion, and expected to maintain piety towards the Morninglord Azrael, but are otherwise free to pursue your own goals and desires.
- Will probably receive armaments and armor in a timely fashion given your priest is an artificer.
- Will not be able to eat pizza or drink booze.
- Will be able to regenerate your wounds

Slots Filled 0/2

To apply contact Enginseer42 on Discord.

I wanted wings, so that moment engrained into me for the rest of my life. That moment of agony & pain, burned alive, that moment of triumph as the sewage & the water flowed & rose by my command. As for the first time in my life I flew, as for the first time in my life, I was unstoppable, I was a savior, I was doing something. That I do every time, with the faeborne, with my mentor, who insults me with that little pet name, when the chips are down, when everything is on the line, when someone's future is about to be stolen from them.

I Act.

Who am I? Who am I supposed to be, why did I let myself feel all these things? Why did I make things so complicated, why did I allow myself to feel these things? I thought I wanted to have power, I thought I wanted to be atop, yet why do all these feelings swirl within me, breaking me, crashing upon me, crumbling me down just like the sea does to the world. I am crumbling apart, I am a rock that has worn down & turned into sand & I am about to crumble inwards.

I want to Die in a War.

I don't want to be seen like this, don't want to have to make a choice. Don't want to be forced to pick a side, to pick a choice for my life. I just want to die, to be forgotten in this moment, to be forced. To have my fate decided, for someone or for me to die & thus, I can just force myself along down a path, let myself go with the flow. Circling around a drain, I'm going crazy, I'm losing it all, I'm about to lose it sipping wine with you, Kalvorn. The death you want to end, seems so fucking.

S w e e t~

"Cowards will leave their shadows, thus, we walk the new light left in their wake. Doors close, but we may shatter the windows for easier access to the future."
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Morningstar fled with their tails between their legs, conceding their home to be blown through by whatever disaster befalls them.
Though, this is an opportunity.
Within a secret space, lies a prize most wondrous...
A prize long left to be collecting dust, made by prodigies.
Sights are set.
GOAL: RETRIEVE ASCLEPIUS WHILE THE FEL BRAWL.
DATE: TBD
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"Simple is simple, even if small, you can't take back a retreat, after all~!"

Dunsmart Initiative!

Not even days after Dunsmart has been rumored to reopen in a brand new location,
posters have been seen nailed into the notice boards of the Meranthian Settlements.
A call for initiative had been launched in the aftermath of Aen's catastrophic flood with a charity drive aiming to provide Aen as much relief as possible.

Aid to Aen!

Those curious enough to approach the rumored successful shop can already bestow as caravans assemble at the edge of the desert,
preparing to traverse towards Aen through The Silent Expense.

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Charity Drive!

In the following week (IC year), Donation Vouchers will be listed within Dunsmart, each Voucher allowing a person to donate a sum of money towards the cause.
The sum of money will be tracked publicly and, at the end of the week, the sum alongside your distinct contributions tracked via the shop's logs will be
submitted in an application!

A sum of money will also be contributed via your non-donation purchases as Dunsman's own contribution.

Scenes and logs related to the Caravan's preparation for the road through The Silent Expense may also be contributed and subsequently submitted in the final application.

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For additional information or logs submission contact me via Discord at
fucusmagnificus

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Dunsmart's Location: 58.941.1 (West of Nightview's Observatory)

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"And to think... I used to find comradery in you, fellow goblin o' mine..."

The forces of Delphina and Arcadia are rallied for the singular purpose of striking at Morningstar's base of operations.
A wooden horn, blown to rally all that would answer, be it those with vengeance in their hearts, the royal guard, ranger or leafblade.

"No more hiding. No more hurting people. I come towards you with no hate in my heart, but Morningstar died with Aaliyah, so upon this night...

...There really should be one less star in the sky."

DELPHINA VS. MORNINGSTAR (ICly during/around the Republic's assault!)
DATE: TBD
WE FOUND YOU.

(Air/Lightning/Mana Absorb/Energy/Cosmic/Armed)

Your Mother Is a rather eccentric person, Born to Basil Mooney the grandmaster Artificer she is intensely interested in the mysteries of the world, and would introduce her children to every new discovery she could find. as is her saying Knowledge is Joy, you would have been raised on her personal Philosophy based upon Chireus but with her own unique spin on things, she would have showered you with love and affection at every opportunity, while also pushing and bribing you to try every new little thing that you could. while not against you learning other religions she would err all her children away from established religion and push for a more whole understanding of the world!

Your Father
Ouka Akatsuki

Cosmic/Holy/Unarmed

Your Father, was only in your life in the early parts until your mother broke away from him for various reasons, while still part of your life you were mostly raised by your mother with occasional visits by your father. While less in your life he did not love you any less and was none the less doting when he had a chance to see you.  Teaching you strength and the power of battle a side your mother would probably never even show he was more then happy to.




You!

4 kids - 1 Girl, 1 Boy and a set of twins which can be either!

Black or White Hair!

Green or Blue Eyes.

Your Mother can teach you nearly anything, or find you someone who can, she will not push you away from most things but will heavily caution and warn of dangerous arts.

Possible dev for Silvanas blood magic, and Chireus and Magitek related stuff! (plus Granny Basil and her Spriggan Golems!)

Any Religion but a big bent towards Chireus or None at all.

Drakanite for the first kid, second can be any, the twins are Batkin!

Mooney Last Name. Can add an S for Silvanas if you wish.

Spawn in Gloomlight!

Ages: 12 for the first, 11 for the rest. (depending on if we get enough people)

Weird Cool family, with lots of weird Cool connections both Biological and adopted.

Message: haliaxthesloth on discord If interested!