ACanadianCraft (Nate)

Application form: ((RP)) Name: Mason Owynson Race: Human Age: 29 ((OOC)) Mc Name: ACanadianCraft Time zone: EST Past builds (Images): Last night: http://i.imgur.com/eOpfrH8.png http://i.imgur.com/fvrA82Y.png Last week: http://i.imgur.com/T8Wa3Xk.png http://i.imgur.com/k231uu3.png Last Month: http://i.imgur.com/TSznv8E.png http://i.imgur.com/WlT3ii9.png

[] [ http://www.lordofthecraft.net/topic/99239-eventide-sparring/ ] [] (( I was recently told that Eventide was inactive. Whoever thinks that the guild doesn't actually do anything is wroooong. )) Additionally: Mason Owynson is taken prisoner by Ruskan forces! Nothing is heard from him for quite some time...

(( Can I come? plz plz plz plz plz plz! ))

*Mason returns to the Ministry Headquarters after yet another endeavour to the Southern Forests. As he approaches the building he holds a large green Locust skewered on a needle in one hand, and a several documents in the other. He enters the building and promptly deposits the documents onto the Leading Savant Tenshar Karkun's desk.* "I have recently stumbled upon an odd construct within the Southern Forests in which my studies take place.From what I can gather it is not made of the same craftsmen of our culture, as the land surrounding seems untouched by much of anything, other than similar constructs. Furthermore, it seems to be either a wall, or a door. I discovered this information when I took it upon myself to apply the oldest protocol in the book. Indeed! I poke the construct with a stick! The sound it emitted was low suggesting that the supposed hypothetical chamber behind it is hollow. I have attached a picture of my findings so that you may get an idea of what I am talking about." *A detailed illustration of an odd archaic wall.* "Now, I hereby suggest that The Ministry launch an excavation project. I feel that there is much to be learned here, and that whatever lies behind this blockade could be some sort of relic. With all intents and purposes to further our knowledge on this absent civilization, we should go with a means to excavate, explore and otherwise procure this construct/its contents. Of course, a fair amount of funding may be required, however I expect it will not be an issue once The Preeminent Savant is well and back on his feet." "P.S. I also purchased a pair of books from my own pocket. One is about spirits, and one, poetry. Consider it a donation to The Ministry from me." -Mason Owynson

Mason looks over the flier given to him by one of the members of The Eventide Dominion. He reads it over for what must be the tenth time, contemplating his decision. His eyes scan the piece of parchment almost as if he were in a trance. He shakes his head, bringing himself back into reality. Now was not the time to over think his decision. Now was the time for action. Mason traces a Lorraine cross over his chest and send the letter to be delivered. OOC Section MC name: ACanadianCraft Skype Name (Optional): ACanadianSkype Does the character you're applying for have a VA, and if so, what evils?: My character does not currently have a VA of any level IC Section Your First Name and Surname: Mason Owynson Race: Human Age: 29 Notable Skills: I was the Master Lumberjack in Furnstock for The Silverblades, so I know my way around an Axe. Does the applicant hold faith in the Holy Creator?: Born and raised in The Holy Oren Empire, my footsteps tread a blessed path. Reasons for joining: After being given a leaflet by a member of this order, I decided I wished to join. I wish to see the Ideals of House Chivay spread far and wide, and rid the world of heresy. What moral boundaries does the applicant have?: My actions extend as far as The Creators mercy. (None.) Additional Information: I was once held in confidence by The Order of The White Rose, and House Chivay. Enough so that I was charged many times with the protection of young Robert Chivay in his youth. I also served briefly under Captain Ser Baldir Toov The Zealot And Ser Thomas The Racist.

Mason sighs with general annoyance, wandering through a foreign forest, reading of a proposed Conglomeration, where The Ministry of Contemplation already exists. He than promptly knocks into a tree, bringing himself back to reality, and continues to observe the locusts he has been tracking.

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