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Romeo

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  1. i am refreshing this page sixteen fucking times an hour guys can you please post something for fucks sake

    1. Romeo

      Romeo

      click unread content at the top right of the website. post in every thread.

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  2. Romeo

    Connection Issues?

    There's this weird killing machine AI called the ward or warden I believe that tends to toss out bans to the innocent in confusion. It is there to prevent spamming objects and what not and usually draws people like you over the line and absolutely banhammers you into the realm of the banned. A GM or something will have to confirm, but if that's the case, you will be unbanned soon. In the meantime, here's a visual representation of you and the warden.
  3. Romeo

    Kul Tiras coat

    risk it bitches lets see if blizzard does it
  4. EpsilonWoW is a phase-based all-GM World of Warcraft roleplaying server with a huge, welcoming community and the most cutting edge development level among all RP servers. Welcome Wesley. This is what it begins saying, but what it hides is a mine of great players, roleplayers, and first and foremost builders that come to spend hours and hours on making phases for the server's community to embark on awesome roleplay in. It's done through phases, and each phase is uniquely different, whole custom worlds the 'host' of that specific phase creates entirely how he or she wishes depending on the passions of said host. You can make a pirate phase, where pirate battles lonely islands and hoards treasures and what not. The WoW timeline differs depending on which case you are in, as the server is a general all-gm roleplaying server, it has phases where everything can be done according to the phase owner's design. As such, there isn't any general timeline, instead, there's several, different depending on which phase you join. In phase X, the time may be wotlk, but in another, it's the retail timeline etc etc. Random RP happens, yes. But since everything is 'squeesed' into different phases, you will have to take the first initiative and join one of these big, current rp hotspots (Light's harbour, Ironshore at the moment). There there's usually a huge kingdom taking place full of exciting things to do and within that, there's roleplayers deep into whatever their characters are doing. Random RP is a driving thing, where you can come and go as you please through various phases. Above is Epsilon Command Guide. Plenty of useful answers can be found here regarding your phase creating. This is step II stuff - when you have your phase going you can create your own units (NPCs) inside your custom world and name them, gear them as you please with the guide above.
  5. Romeo

    lfrp

    lets rp mate
  6. The "hidden" display id for the entire recoloured gray judgement set is in the database. Or at least, was in the database. The easiest way to find it is to first find an NPC which rocks the entire set. Then, pray to the gods that we can make custom gear anytime soon.
  7. Romeo

    Miri

    Welcome dude! Sorry to hear about Paragon. Always liked that place, really was a home for me for a long time. Still is to be honest.
  8. Do you hunt magical whale oil?
  9. (USER WAS BANNED FOR THIS POST)
  10. There's a weapon forge coming!!
  11. Romeo

    Kul Tiras coat

    comes hand in hand with an m16
  12. https://wow.gamepedia.com/Zul' from Wowpedia, blizzard official lore website, and while some of the things here are RPG, the information we have on the Zul' thing is basically that it's dedicated to some form of important character or leader in their society. Can be a witch doctor, can be a badass warrior lord, can be anyone of importance. Never really understood the reason to abandon RPG when that's the only alternative that presents an explanation. If you have A) no information, and B) a shit ton of information, isn't it obvious you are going to use a shit ton of information rather than none at all? People who claim RPG is useless is absolutely beyond me. Stop searching for an explanation when there already is one in the RPG presented clearly and logically. If that isn't to your liking, neither can headcanons from players of this community account for anything given it isn't "canon" (the excuse RPG haters constantly buzz) With that said, there's absolutely no need to "look at BfA for answers", because there's already an answer. Thread derailed. Thank you again for a great troll guide!
  13. What minor mistakes? Put them here so he can fix them.
  14. Well done. No bullshit, clearly written, and includes the major importance of the troll race, while filling out the holes in the story yourself with reasonable logical discussion. Very good. Liked subscribed and ray william johnson'd.
  15. Original, just edited it a bit! And thanks
  16. Thanks boss, I appreciate that you elaborated on what I could do better.
  17. Thanks both of you. For me art can be seen in a lot of different perspectives and if you want it to be sad, then it's sad. If you think it's happy, it's happy. It's not about what I think as producer, it is what you feel as a viewer in my opinion when it comes to art. Always subjective. Thanks again!
  18. A cruel and nefarious fiend remained in the shadows of Azshara for a long time – plotting and tricking in the dark of things where a fiend best belongs. But what made this fiend so peculiar was not that he was a fiend! No – for he was. What made him distinct from the others was not a choice of his own; but that of a child. Ah, the innocence of children. So bare and naked in the world before them. So... Pure. But for a fiend it mattered little. His intentions were not entirely as sweet. For a fiend his days and nights covering in the dimness of ruin was now over; no longer shall he fear Malfurion and his elite. No longer shall he scene his brothers of carnage fall before him as he nimbly dances from one massacre to another hopeless to act. No. The fiend demanded vengeance. Vengeance through delusion. Demon and fiend as he was, his dark zeal was that of deception and trickery. Utilizing these two alone, this particular fiend outsmarted the elves of old and thus outwore the resistance – hiding in the now desolate remains without sinew to act, the fiend; like Sargeras to the well, drew instead to a new power he eagerly sought to thieve. He needed a vessel; someone who could see what he sees, feel what he feels... But not quite look like he looked. Killed on sight as the fiend he was, his only chance to sew his vengeance was through stretching his back and withdrawing from his haven. However, he couldn't without a new face – thus; She grew victim to his atrocity. Who was she then? Ah. As one might expect this is the tale of a child – and she was indeed a princess. Argent, thick hair with full, stunning eyes; all en-rapt in a slight petite body. Lustrous as her view was also the magical talisman hanging from her neck, sporting the same colour as her eyes – an icy, pale blue. But except this crown-jewel of a gem, the child didn't seem like a lamb of the Highborne. Her clothing was... Ripped, torn – useless in every regard. Yet she soaked in it. That elven elegance. That royal suggestion to her very existence. Whatever she wore didn't matter. It wasn't the clothing he was after. Dragging him to the surface of the world again, he was immediately the sufferer of the shining and piercing flares of the sun. As a fiend you may already have guessed his spite for such needless sources of daylight. He needed nothing to excel; this fiend. He was the perfect personage for a harbinger under the dark titan's reign. Wolfish and devilish in most regards, the possession of a child would indeed be child's play. To his astonishment however; the child needed no swindling. As soon as the fiend began to unravel before her, this princess of a child; this sweet little naked thing in the dark, seemed almost eager and wild for the eminence of change. “Who goes there?!” squabbled the little princess. “Shadow and fear..” gloated the fiend. “Black, then!” simpered the little one before she quickly mustered the strength for retaliation. “A-and you?” she quietly replied afterwards. The dead air broke with the fiend speaking again – it was if he was stunned; or as if each pawn advancing took time and this caused the silence. Unlike what was asked for, however, the fiend refused the question and the princess dubbed him lastingly – Black. Instead, the fiend-- or, Black as he was now suitably aliased, echoed her question again with a grin. “And who goes there?” “Stroller and mist!” meeped the elf. “Cloudwalker, then...” sneered fiend Black. And so it went on. What was first assumed to be wolf preying on sheep came to wrap itself into hour upon hour of poetry and rimes sprung to heart by the young Nefeli. She had nothing – no one. Everything and everyone she had ever loved, her father, her mother, her capital and her friends had all been mangled to dust and history one way or another. She was a hole – a hole waiting to be filled with something. Purpose! She didn't care about anything else. When Black realized this untapped potential he instead bound her under him and took her as his neophyte, forcefully or not – Nefeli flourished quickly with her new-found powers and in return she exchanged herself for more. The sweet innocence once found within this princess was no more. As years went by, the elven population slowly started to return to their homeland fearless of any demons still lingering, and with them came the battle-hardened veterans and the Malfurion elite. It became increasingly more difficult for Nefeli to shoulder the burden of being possessed by a demon, and in monumental, far-reaching attempts to be taught even more dark magic simultaneously, Nefeli undertook a path of wrong and malignant ambitions, and her body and soul suffered for it. First came the pale complexity – then the lack of weight and the sundering of emotions. While this was nothing of what it would later become; her ghastly frame was shaping. Spell by spell, day by day, month by month – year by year.
  19. I've drank two energy drinks

  20. A human? I thought only 1st gen 'orc' DKs could wear fel as argumented below. I know that the Death Knights of the Horde during the Second War were able to wield fel magic but I'm not quite sure about the Knights of the Ebon Blade. If you want to apply this into an RP perspective, I think I may have seen a pattern within the Death Knight throughout the generations. The first generation Death Knights were former Warlocks of the Shadow Council whose soul was placed into a fallen Knight of the Alliance by Gul'dan. Because of this, they were able to wield fel magic alongside necromancy. The second generation of Death Knights were fallen Paladins of the Silver Hand. They were either corrupted or slain by the Scourge and most of them lost their ability to use holy magic in exchange for necromancy and frost magic granted by Ner'zhul, who was the Lich King at the time. Some Death Knights, such as Sir Zeliek, were still able to wield holy magic despite of the corruption. The third generation of Death Knights were former heroes of the Alliance and the Horde and are members of the Knights of the Ebon Blade. These Death Knights were raised by Arthas and they come from different races and classes in life. The third generation of Death Knights are what the player characters control and we are granted the ability to wield blood, frost, and unholy magic by default. Because these Death Knights have varying background depending on race and class, it is quite possible that they may retain some of the abilities they used to have in life similar to the first generation and some of the second generation. But I could be wrong, and even then, who gives a shit. It is an awesome profile and I love the time you've spent on this, it shows. The template, colours, design of the profile is awesome and as always from you, great writing.
  21. It's good man! Keep it up.
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