Everiine said: The reason population is low isn't because there are too many orgs. It's because so many facets of the game are outright broken and protected by those who benefit from it being that way. An overabundance of gimmicks (including game-breaking ones), artifacts that destroy any concept of balance, blatant pay-to-win features, and an obsession with convenience that makes few things actually worthwhile all contribute to the game's sad decline.
I'm enjoying Lusternia in general since I've been traipsing about. A lot of that has something to do with @xeria@Azus@Enylida@charlie@Xena (YOU probably KNOW WHY) and basically pretty much anyone I've had a meaningful interaction with. Including three Celestians at their nexus and that one guy in Nil who kept insisting I was the lesser devil of incompetence.
It's a not a huge community, but it has some big personality in it.
Big rave to the Shadowdancers, especially @Valonah. Despite having taken the summer away from the internet, I'm finding myself able to start re-integrating into Lusternia and the Shadowdancers have made what could have been a painful readjustment period into a joy.
Big rave to the Shadowdancers, especially @Valonah. Despite having taken the summer away from the internet, I'm finding myself able to start re-integrating into Lusternia and the Shadowdancers have made what could have been a painful readjustment period into a joy.
It is true. SDs are pretty awesome. Leave us and I'll kill you.
Mysrai, the Thousand-Shrouded Ivory intones, "My Blade, you have pleased Me greatly."
Mysrai, the Thousand-Shrouded Ivory intones, "In the passing of time and potentials, I have seen an arrogant child find her way to grace and Ivory through strife, struggle, and humility."
Tears flow freely from your eyes as Mysrai, the Thousand-Shrouded Ivory appoints you to Ordained of Scarlet.
Mysrai graciously grants you entrance into the Divine Order of Mysrai, the Thousand-Shrouded Ivory. Congratulations, and may you serve your God well.
In a flash of Divine power, a shifting, living poppy of ivory petals appears in your hands, marking you a member of the Divine Order of Mysrai, the Thousand-Shrouded Ivory.
You clasp the Ebon Orb of Darkness and feel power surge through you. A shimmering gateway ripples into being, out of which emerges Black Shuck, the Darkhound.
A new dawn arises as you begin your duties as Sage of Burning Truths. In a glorious blaze, the Annals of the Five Sacred Flames appears above your head and descends into your hands.
Eeeee, I am going to rock this position!
Mysrai, the Beckoner Beyond the Maze intones, "Continue to manifest the paradigm of working, My Alary."
The Divine voice of Camus the Cinderfly echoes in your head, "Thank you, once-body. I am happy that I fell into that eye."
There is nothing more satisfying or motivating than wide eyed encouragable newthings that are willing to step up and get stuff done for the benefit of all.
Except when there's the added joy of seeing an older generation helping and encouraging them, all the for Glomdoring these days.
The divine voice
of Avechna, the Avenger reverberates powerfully, "Congratulations,
Morkarion, you are the Bringer of Death indeed."
You see Estarra the Eternal shout, "Morkarion is no more! Mourn the mortal! But welcome True Ascendant Karlach, of the Realm of Death!
One day I will have the time and energy to devote to this arc in Kio's story again. Unfortunately, OOCness and guildstuff (which is done, now) have had my anxiety levels very high and new people frighten me.
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EveriineWise Old Swordsbird / BrontaurIndianapolis, IN, USA
Just finished a massive bout of lore-writing and guild-stuff revisioning. Unless Hiriako decides that major rewrites need to happen. But I'm optimistic!
Everiine is a man, and is very manly. This MAN before you is so manly you might as well just gender bend right now, cause he's the manliest man that you ever did see. His manly shape has spurned many women and girlyer men to boughs of fainting. He stands before you in a manly manerific typical man-like outfit which is covered in his manly motto: "I am a man!"
Daraius said: You gotta risk it for the biscuit.
Pony power all the way, yo. The more Brontaurs the better.
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The lulz ensue!!!
@Talan for spreading rumors about hugs. :P
Forgiveness is the fragrance that the violet sheds on the heel that has crushed it.
It's a not a huge community, but it has some big personality in it.
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Then he'll kill you twice.
The divine voice of Avechna, the Avenger reverberates powerfully, "Congratulations, Morkarion, you are the Bringer of Death indeed."
You see Estarra the Eternal shout, "Morkarion is no more! Mourn the mortal! But welcome True Ascendant Karlach, of the Realm of Death!
"Shuck has slain x person, but Kio was his handler so we have to give him credit because :gamemechanics" right?
*mutters about the state of Shuck and Patchou*
The divine voice of Avechna, the Avenger reverberates powerfully, "Congratulations, Morkarion, you are the Bringer of Death indeed."
You see Estarra the Eternal shout, "Morkarion is no more! Mourn the mortal! But welcome True Ascendant Karlach, of the Realm of Death!
Volucer's spontaneous and delightful visits. (@Isune)
Experience: #233 Ascendant
OHGODOHGODOHGODOHGODOHGOD
It's very nice to see people trying. For all those who are, do not get discouraged. You're an inspiration to your peers.
Except when there's the added joy of seeing an older generation helping and encouraging them, all the
The divine voice of Avechna, the Avenger reverberates powerfully, "Congratulations, Morkarion, you are the Bringer of Death indeed."
You see Estarra the Eternal shout, "Morkarion is no more! Mourn the mortal! But welcome True Ascendant Karlach, of the Realm of Death!
A globe of fulminating energy suddenly blinks shut before growing again, as if winking at you.
I think it's all the little things that I really enjoy around here.