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Story based on imagination...... Thousands years ago there was only 4 type of peoples. They knew as mountain clan, forsaken, elves and chosen. Mountain clan people were very hard workers. They were lives in top of the mountains in tents. They used to hunt mountain animals for food. They were very smart and fast at hunting, fighting and hiding. They were leaves in a group. There was barbarians, rouges, shamans and hunters. They makes weapons from wood and stones. They gives dead animals to forsaken and takes unique poisons. Forsaken people were most lazy people. They were lives at waste land where they learned dark magic. They take mass and flesh from dead bodies and make dark magic from it. They use dark magic on their weapons for control others. They were used bones and skulls for make their weapons. In their group there were death knights, necromancers, warlocks and charmers. They were lazy but they can control enemies very fast. They knew only mountain clan people as friend. Elves people were most clever and advanced at weapons and fighting. Others used to say elves were god gifted strong. They were lives in forests. They make wooden huts on trees. In their group there were blade dancers, druids, rangers and wardens. They were used woods and precious stones for making weapons. Because of they were god gifted strong they leaves easy life. Chosen people were very soft and small height people. They were lives in base of mountains. They made mountain stronghold. They were grind precious stones from mountains and sell those to elves for food. Chosen people were soft and small so they use stones and irons for make armours. They use precious stone power on their weapons. Precious stones were produces high magical power. Mountain clan rouges and hunters were always goes to the forsaken land for sell dead animals and buy unique poisons. These boys were likes those necromancer and warlock girls. One day a hunter escaped with a necromancer and went to a new land. A totally new land nobody lives there. They started living there. One day elves found a new place where nobody leaves. They named it Irselnort. At the other side of this land mc people were already living. They both started living at both opposite side of this land. One day two mountain clan kids were thought to explore the other side of that land. They went But they didn’t returned so some people of mc town started to find them. When they reached other side they saw those kids dead body were there and there was a town full of unknown people. They returned and called all their allies from mc for a war. It was the beginning of the Great War. They ran to the elves town and started war. Elves were lost this unexpected war. Elves were feared and called their allies chosen for help. Elves and chosen they started war against mc. In this war elves and chosen won and mc lose badly. Many mc people were got killed by elves. Elves captured some of mc towns. After few days mc people were decided to call dark force. They called forsaken for war. This time war happened in the middle of the irselnort. One side there was mountain clan and forsaken at other side elves and chosen. That was a big war, the war for homeland. From that time till now days the war happening. Maybe people went stronger than before and weapons are now more sharpen. Me(rouge): So grandpa this war will never end? Grandpa(hunter): May be never my son. Make your axe sharp and get some hp pots we have to go for war. My name is Eridnas and I’m Rouge from us sapphire. I didn’t asked Gandpa, was he the hunter who ran with a necromancer and first found this land. Me(rouge): Grandpa I’m ready for war.

In a certain place in the vast land of ayvondil, there was a young ranger named Lightsadow that just recently had started a life as a hunter of beast and monsters for a small guild, however, right now, he was traveling through different paths where he didn't know where to go... Earlier that day he had been invited by his friends to a new section they had discovered in that area, a set of caves where it was said they lay creatures that have never seen sunlight or had even seen any light, he reject the offer but the others prepared to go without looking back, even so accompany them to the entrance as his friends ventured their fears begin. "What would happen to them if they found something so big they could not face?" Or "what if they get lost?" Undoubtedly they were obvious concerns for a newly discovery, after thinking for ten minutes he decided to enter that place without end. Having started his journey to nothing with every step he took, each meter, every centimeter he crossed that dark and gloomy abyss produced a feeling of terror inside him, the almost infinite darkness didn't help with his lonely journey in the search since in spite of being illuminated with a torch he could not see what there was from two meter beyond its location, so without direction he continued. It had been thirty minutes since its inception but there was no trace of them, monsters or animals, the only thing he could hear was the absolute silence of nothingless itself, until in the distance there were noises in that hurry step, little by little an image bacame more visible, first it was joy, then doubt and finally fear for what he saw in front of him. All of his friends lay on the ground dead and standing still in a creature that had no human form or any recognizable form, he knew it would be a tough fight but he couldn't leave then without thinking twice Light began to attack with is crossbow a flank of that monster, almost whispering pronounced: -"Powerful shot" at that moment the arrow shoots out with great speed, however, that creature manages to dodge easily, a second passed, two, thre-- the creature began to move quickly towards Light as if it were reflex, he shouted this time: -"Fire arrow!" The arrow in a matter of seconds it catches fire then it shoots out, his attacker tries to jump to avoid it but it's too late he manages to drill, then began to grunt and scream in his eyes was the thirst for blood and hatred towards the cause of his suffering. This time he charged with even more speed and agility than before, Light started fleeing that area running in other corridors avoiding his persuer however after running and hiding for about ten minutes he stopped not because fatigue but because his had begun. Exalting and shouting to get the attention of the creature: -"Point shooting!" It was all or nothing he had been preparing for ten minutes, for his victory. Without warning the creature appeared at the other end of that corridor even more furious than before, and then charged to attack him. -"Powerful shot!" , "Fire arrow!" , "Hail of arrows!" Each of those attacks failed, Light despite having failed his attacks showed no expression on his face, quickly protecting himself with is arms he throws to the ground, but this time there was something different in his expression...a small smile, the creature that was less than a meter away from Light had sealed his fate *clik* it's the last thing he heard because after that there was an explosion of the "Explosive traps" that Light had planted not long ago, this could be the end of his story but it's really just the beginning.

Title : Dark Blood in the Veins. Prologue The blood is in the veins that flows infinitely like our lives that will continue on living until we ceased, but what if the blood isn’t flowing the way you knew will it change the life you are living? I am Dar Kazix(Darkazix), a blade dancer elf that lives in the land of Melvendil. The Elder of the Ilhor village raised me. I wonder how I ended up here. Did I really belong to this land? Who are my parents? Will I find the things what I have been looking for? I swear to the Gods of Arinar that I will be stronger to uncover the things that I am missing. Chapter 1: The Truth. The land of Melvendil is vast but they said that there is somewhere far that are greater for what we see in this land, a land surrounding with water, a land of an never ending night and a land in the sky. Elder: “Dar Kazix, I need to talk with you.” Dar: “I need to train more, please later.” Elder: “This is important.” The elder shows a necklace with a green stone pendant. “Darkazix” is engraved at the back of the stone. Elder: “This is with you the day we found you. I think it is time for you to go and find your true identity.” Dar: “Father, But I belonged to the village!” Suddenly a loud scream was heard. A group of wraiths are attacking the village. All the warriors fought and won but unexpectedly the Village Elder was stabbed. Dar: “Father! I’ll stop the bleeding.” Elder: “No, I won’t make it my son. You must go to the Rilhor Village… and talk to Hikki.” Dar: “Father! Father! Nooo!” A day after the Elder’s body was burned, a signed of respect to the elves death. Dar Kazix left the village wearing the green necklace. The journey is indeed long, slaying monster, entering dungeons and crypts. Dar Kazix trained his body to the point that he is ready. Dar Kazix arrived at the Rilhor village and look for Hikki. Her house was a small hut that full of holes. They said she is an alchemist, the holes was made by the explosions of making potions. Dar Kazix shows the necklace to Hikki. Hikki: “How did you get that?” Dar: “I am from Ilhor village.” Hikki: “I see. Go to the forest of dawn get me couple of black dust, and tears of the crying tree.” Dar: “What are these for?” Hikki: “You will know when you got all of it.” Dar Kazix alone go to the forest of dawn a black ghost charge towards him an agile monster that attacking using it's claws, he managed to defeat it and then the black ghost turns to a black dust. The tears of the crying tree can be harvest from a big tree that looks like a face of a lady, Dar Kazix found the tree in the middle of the forest and waited till a tear dropped. He went back to Hikki to give all the things she asked. Dar: “These are the things you asked.” Hikki: “I’ll need time to brew it, please wait outside” After hours of waiting the potion is completed. Hikki asked Darkazix to drink the potion he made. Hikki: “Drink it.” Dar Kazix drank the potion. The necklace shine brightly and he fell asleep. He dreamed about a scene where a lady elf is running with a baby, three elf with fangs and dark gray skin is pursuing her, she reached the front gates of Ilhor, using a special ink she hide the baby by turning it invisible she took the white cloth and run away from the village. In the early morning the elf scouts saw the baby in the gates of the village and called the Elder. Dar Kazix woke up and said. Dar Kazix: “Dark Elves, I need to meet them.” Hikki: “You can't find them easily brave one. Go to the moon harbor and board the ship to the land of the battles of territory - Iselnort you can start from there in order to seek the answers to your questions.” Dar: “Yes I will, and I Dar Kazix will coming for them.” End.

This journey was started three years ago. One rainy day I’ve entered in this fantasy world. I had choose myself as a bd(subhajeet) in us-sapphire. There was everything very beautiful. Now entering to the story....... Wow! Weather is cool. But what I have to do? Let’s ask that guy. Hmm he is offering me a job, If I do he will give me some gold and experience, I should do. One by one I did many quest in these days and now I am 13. Now I should ask someone how to go Irselnort. I heard there is many pro players lives and there I can get better weapons. It is long time I’m here in irselnort and now I’m 20. In these days I had met some friends Sandhu(priest), Pestilent(mage). Now day’s we playing in a group. Some people was said there is a big dungeon in the middle of irselnort and if we complete that we can go to the ayvondil. Sandhu said he heard there are hardest bosses and raid bosses in ayvondil. So today we are going berengers dungeon . Last few days we did many quests in a group because here quests are much hard. We helped each other’s and died many times. We have completed Maliat town and tlalocs town. We did two big and hard dungeon here. There pestilent got a staff drop from rotten garden and sandhu got a precious ring from termetary. My luck was a little bad. We are now 23 and we are going forward to the next town . Finally we have completed marakosh town and pelion town and now we are 28. We had died 100+ times in marakosh and pelion. It was a hardest journey last few days. There we met some friends we helped them and they helped us. Two of them is fortknight(warden) and uks(paladin). They were tank for us. Now we are 5 players group. We do Kronus dungeon, trees of season dungeon, Technopolis dungeon, event dungeons, spawn and faceless together. We got many drops and some precious drops also like faceless, spawn, troll, serpent, speed book etc. Now days we heard there is portal right side of Maliat town. At other side of the portal there is a underwater town and there can be we get lot’s of new things. We heard workers working on portal to make it useful, so we are waiting for explore underwater town. . Real life or gaming life without friends there is no fun.

A story to tell so little time here’s the story in a shell: A young fighter with so much to learn the eyes a little brighter trust he needs to earn One day he met another a friend to travel with plants he had to gather and understand a myth: A dungeon if you enter and make your way through when you’re at the center the chest is shining blue An item to collect if you did enough it might just be the perfect drop which you want He continued from day to day dungeon, arena, quest who is the one to say if he is the best? You enter the arena, probably with a friend one needs to be the last one standing in the end This was the story of a brave bladedancer a lot of fame and glory he is known as the lancer Only you need to remember it isn’t fun alone like in any kingdom you need friends to get the throne

The weather was cold, the snowfall was over and here's a mountain filled with snow and melting for a years. Feels the coldness on my feet here comes I am, hello Godgorrath the Isle of Mountain Clans. The snowy land welcomed the freshman who've came down from the mountain and ready to merge on a union. At last the arinar released the hidden warrior's from different factions to be part of the epic war and here I am, a man with a crossbow on its hand whose ready to shoot. I can still remember most of the area was filled a lot of shooter's. Plenty of warriors running for a great mission unto a unforgettable adventure, moving forward I encountered lot of incredible places. Fantastic bosses and dungeons, I do declare dungeons always gives me carresole. Although finally I'm finish of my mission in the snowy land but still the journey wasn't over, it's time to departure in to another island, hello Irselnort let my feet drop in to this mighty land. Main while the Ash Coat gently showed me the way of being a great warrior. I've stayed on a bloody land for a years to challenge bosses,great dungeons,unique drops as well and most magnificent was the fight between allies and enemies. It used to be challenging and insane sometimes, well it makes me smile. Oh here we are again I guess it must be firm, another war had been declared. Blood like raindrops fell on every battle, fight for the win my dearest allies. After several years I finally decided to move forward once again, farewell Irselnort see you again. My mission send me in to another fantastic place the land of Ayvondil, contains of mysterious places and what a challenging firm quest. I do declare I don't have much friends I'm so lonesome I took some comfort there in a marvelous sky island. And this how my story end. Shout out to my very well friends who've helped me on my way. Best thanks to you DAMAGED guild and to our handsome leader💗 hey flok thank you once again.

This weather sure too much to take, Must send my bladedancer to lake. For wars and potions don’t quench thirst On way, hear tale of my chars fate. A bladedancer with self-stiched name about 6 years ago was made. Wasn’t sure what to choose at first, no casters pls. So - rogue or blade? But i did like biology and elfs are close to nature, allegedly. Naturally i chose that, and leveled up without rush or aid. At first i used to die alot, and postponed some bosses Getting back to city fast, of course with armour losses And dying was a teleport. Except when arrived in Irselnort That 2AM lvl12 scare, when with first rogue your path crosses. Reaching cara, gaining friends, then adventures seemed to have no end Whether to help or do chainless quests, or hunt red names in MC-land Lots and lots new names to add, learning to get along with PvP cave lads I’m still a pacifist down there, first diplomacy then defend. I still remember first costume money spent, moon kitty bought by accident (40k btw) And mix of daggers noone liked, left in some rednames quite a dent Too bad i still hate all the casters, remember warlocks – bridge block masters? Yeah, lots has changed from those days, hope not too many angry PMs sent. First there were clans, then guilds came and everyone was after fame More and more to do, but studies kept me off of game Since then i’m stuck in grandma mindset, remember when there was a moon set? Just look around, so much to do… although i wish some things were same Alot of new things means this bend – alot of miracle coin washed But it is maybe good, more cash – means that servers do not crash There was a joke, who buys the most, in that name Snorly names his yacht One suggestion for full bags sake: please give us separate costume sash! I do awaken once in a while, there’s new costumes and new hairstyles New skills and levels to obsess with, without teleports you’d walk miles I see old players and new faces, alien and deadly places And after another exam session, i seem to stay around awhile If you do meet a moon kitty on adventure, slightly scarred Going where the full moon or the starlit road goes - near or far. I’m on feet, a fearless kitty, I’m going to foresaken city Rusty armour, daggers sharp, maybe claws out if there’s war The name I chose was Nimereti, or they call me Nim for short Oldies, guildies, all I’ve met here hope i’ve been a good sport My quest here not for gold or glory or to pass the best, don’t worry Just to spend time, forget worries, enjoy the game for what it’s worth. (paw-swims away.)

Disclamer i had to cut some of the story to meet the 3000 character rule i had fun making this story and recalling the thing i did in this wonderful game sorry if the story was long i just started writing and without me knowing i wrote this much Words count : 503. Character count : 2025 ( without spaces ). Character count : 2527 ( with spaces ). Clutching to the handle of my mace, fighting off the hordes of Alliance as they are attacking the Flag, within my last Breath my life started flashing in front of me as if it all was just a dream, a dream filled with memories, happiness , friends, rivals and enemy's. It all started when I woke up in front of a house in a dark, rotten and "Forsaken" land, I spoke to the first person I saw, he greeted me and said that there is a chance that the resurrection is preformed incorrectly?, he then congratulation me for joining the house of blood. I then spent my days Working for the house of blood, fighting monsters, delivering letters and getting the help from others to kill strong monster commonly known as "Boss Monsters", after a while I gained strength, wisdom and trust in the house of blood, then the day came when I got told that there is nothing left for me here and I was instructed to travel to a far land, with the strength I gained and some gold in my pocket I set sail to a far land. Irselnort, the name that was giving to this vast land, I was a stranger in this land, but to survive I needed to work, gain trust and get some gold, the land was big and filled with all kind of people, I won't forget the first time I saw someone kill a boss with one hit as if it was nothing, it blew my mind, but I knew how strong I can get if I just tried, a spark lit in my eye as I found a new goal for my adventure. Then a day came, that I would never forget, a horde or rather let's say a sea of weird looking people that I never saw before was moving in a line toward the city of Armor Cliff, I was confused, I didn't know what I was looking at, but I knew one thing they were killing anything in sight, they were like a swarm of grasshoppers eating a field of wheat, I didn't know what to do aside from hiding until this horrible day was over. While asking around and getting information from people, I found out that these people were called Alliance and they were two tribes known as FirstBorn and Chosen, and that we are in a war since the day a spear fell from the sky??, I was stunned by the information, it was like a whole new world was opened for me. A while later I woke up to a sound of a horn echoing in the skies as a I hear a call or rather a plead for help, war was starting, and we had to defend our flags while attacking the Alliance flags, and this bring us back here, where here I am falling in the middle of the Alliance watching with my last breath the legion flag fallen, knowing that we have lost. Thanks for reading with all love, Ogull

Wake up, have some breakfast and watch TV then get bored, ok time for WS … Logging in Hmm what should i do now? None of my friends are online , and it’s not quest day, so either spam arena or dg, let’s go tech. Time to spam chat. World Chat Me: spam myth tech pm BD >> inv Me: spam myth tech pm Mage >> inv Me: spam myth tech pm Druid >> inv Me: spam myth tech last 2 slots Me: spam myth tech last 2 slots Ranger >> inv Me: spam myth tech last warden Me: spam myth tech last warden Me: spam myth tech last warden Me: spam myth tech last warden Me: spam myth tech last warden Me: spam myth tech last warden Me: spam myth tech last warden Me: spam myth tech last warden Me: spam myth tech last warden 60 mins later Me: spam myth tech last warden Me: spam myth tech last warden Me: spam myth tech last warden Me: spam myth tech last warden Seeker >> inv Me >> Seeker: sorry bro need tank Me: spam myth tech last warden Me: spam myth tech last warden Paladain >> inv Me >> Paladain: sorry bro need someone who can tank Me: spam myth tech last warden Me: spam myth tech last warden Me: spam myth tech last warden Warden >> inv Thank Fu*k, ok lets go During the first run half the pt dies because someone decided to go rambo and I'm just sitting there not knowing whether i should laugh or cry. but despite all we finish the run with 0 drops. It's ok maybe a drop next run. 100 runs later..

Part 1: The Dream Once there was a Necromancer who were born in the island of Forsaken A land that was cursed and the freedom were taken. The first step to live is to learn how to fight. Courage is the key and the strength to survive. Innocence is weakness, I need to learn some experience. Fighting is a must or else I won't stay alive. A lot of fails and a lot of dead’s But it isn’t enough to quit and give up… Along the journey is a very tough quest To kill a monster that is twice my strength. (Tuckoot) Should I quit or should I fight? Will I die or will I survive? Behind that monster is the road to a new land Where more quests are waiting and the journey gets more exciting. Luckily behind me is a Death Knight Who is eager to kill the evil mob. But fighting alone seems impossible and hard So we agree to party and together we fight. There’s no way to run, there’s no turning back… It took us so long to finish the clash. But eventually we won the fight… As we land our first step to this new land. We saw the light and the smile from the sun. Then I look back to the first land where we came from. I notice something that is going wrong… The darkness that is covering the map of Forsaken Became my dream to clear and lighten. Part 2: The Friendship As I enter the door to this new map. I feel worried because I know no one. Too many strangers are scattered everywhere. There’s a big Barb in the middle and Rouge in the corner. So I started a quest and hoping that it’s easy But the NPC never told me that I will kill a freaky I cry for help but all are busy So I stand and shout looking for someone that is friendly… Then a Shaman replied and asked “is it the Leopard?” I answered “Yes! Can you help me with your ward?” Then easy-peasy we killed the bastard. The Shaman is sweet and sometimes naughty But that makes difference with her personality We did together a lot of quest We have fun together; she’s one of the best. Part 3: The War So here I am doing my quest Then suddenly in WC there’s a call from an ally. I never knew in this map that there is a war of territory Too many MC in town, wait is there a rally? Here comes the enemy thirsty for blood They need to pass the MCs and hit the flag. We almost lose but we stand the fight We need a leader to fight for our right. But the war is not only fighting for territory There is also a war happening in the WC (World Chat). The first thing to kill is the ego and pride Everyone should learn how to follow and unite. END Hope you like it..

Hello My in game name is Yalibe (same as the forum name) server BR-Tourmaline Here is the sprite i made for the costume contest, and all details about it : Norlant Diving Gear Sprite Art: Description: This diving dress is made with different materials. The helmet is made with copper and have openings for watching outside while the rest is made with leather cloth and grease for waterproofing. Lore: The Norlant Diving Gear were developed by a mysterious engineer and it was made to explore Norlant's cluster of islands underwater. Many of the manufactured gears were destroyed by the attack of savage creatures and today there are only a few gears remaining and the Chainless League keep them secretly hidden somewhere at Zeneth Haf. How to acquire: The costume would be obtainable by completing missions in the Swamps of Norlant with the same drop rate as Set Items, and to make it easier to get i suggest the parameter "Equipping" so you can trade with other players.

Hi I'm from indonesia. I play rogue (damnking) and necro (debuya) at us-sapphire servers. Talk to me if meet at game Thanks, god bless you all

Hi all, here is me. Sorry for potato quality. Good luck for everyone else!

Hello there! I would like to present you a unique idea of mine to make Temple of Seals fight more challenging and - probably - more balanced. An arena with Technopolis theme. The area consists of floating islands. (No, not the dessert!) I added clouds to the blue, so you won't think it is water Let me explain what you can see on the picture. There are four parts of the map: - Base of red team, - base of white team (imagine the letters are white) - fight area with two seals - separate area with the third seal. The two-seal area is simple. I created it to be easily accessible by either of the teams. What is tricky here, is the third seal. You can get out, but you cannot get in without having to respawn first. It is only accessible from the teams' base. When spawning, players have to decide which area do they want to conquer, and take the appropiate portal (on the picture: Portal "3" takes you to the middle area). There is one portal to get to the fight area, but after getting out, you cannot get back in. (The blue entrance portal takes team members to their own team's appearance points.) This is to prevent stronger teams taking controll of the whole arena. This makes them divide their power onto two areas, which makes the fight more balanced and gives weaker fighters a chance, too. As you can see, at the third seal there are two appearance points, so that isn't that easy to camp it and use area skills. (The big seal gives twice as many points as the little ones, but it also takes a bit longer to capture it.) Maybe this arena won't be the easiest to win in. And I didn't intend to make it so. I want to make an arena where you have to fight for victory. Feel free to comment, or share your ideas to make this better! Also, let me know if you don't understand something. Ben EDIT: Jzargo suggested #1 and #2 seals should have two exits. I added them. According to Lazylion, appearance points should also have two exits. Did it for the ones near the seal, but let the other ones remain one way. Why not?

Hello everyone! Thanks for your attention in case you decided to check this out. ~Aerial Herald - a hawk-human hybrid costume The costume also has some lore to it, which I don't think is necessary for the contest but I'll tell it anyway. It also includes the materials it is made of. The costume itself is made of iron and metal, which is quite obvious by the looks of the armor... BUT! What if it has more to it than just that? The blue-ish color, and blue lines on some of armor's parts indicate another something that the armor is made of. And it is indeed the very same material that the War Spear was made with. But how would it get into it, you ask? Well... It is known that the War Spear was splittered into pieces. The pieces were driven through all over Arinar through the flow of time, until one of them was found by a secret, guild-like, society. They pulverized the piece, to make something that is called miracle dust. And this dust is covering some parts of the costume. The costume also copies the exact look of the "people" who created it, and they decided to pass such suits down to heroes to let them know that they exist, somewhere out there, fullfilling their duty, which is unknown to anybody. The head of the costume is made of real feathers. The thing very unique about them is that each one was contributed by the members of the secret society. The costume is a sign of power, and huge luck. As it is not available to just anyone. ~~~ Thanks for reading in case you did I might also update it with other angles, but since it was said that a front view is enough, I hurried and posted it already.

Hey there! In advance I would like to apologize in case if my creation does not obtain your liking. Let me introduce him to you right away. He is... Well pretty much not where he is supposed to be. His name is [Ordinary gamer guy]. He has absolutely no idea how he ended up in the world of Arinar. At the moment he is in the tavern of Armor Cliff trying to explain the bartender what on earth an arcade machine is. Noone on Islernort has ever heard of such magic artifact, but based on what this wierd looking guy said it must be something awesome. [Ordinary gamer guy] wears a grey T-shirt with neon stripes on it. He has jeans and white sneakers. They are totally ordinary pieces of clothing probably from some mass fashion shops like H@M or C@A. He wears a gamer headphone, even now that he cannot use it properly. Well, at least it filters out the frightening cries of monsters. Bad thing he also can't hear what his mates tell him, so he always goes on his own ways... The heroes of Arinar often look down on him for he seems to be a bit... Wierd. He says he learned fighting in the world of Warcraft. What place is that? Are there any monsters like over here? Noone on Islernort has ever been there. ---------- I created [Ordinary gamer guy] hoping that he would get into the game. How awesome would he look, among every kind of fantasy characters, with his headphones and modern clothing! My data: • Character: Tatelan • Realm: EU-Emerald I really hope you like this guy. Even if he's not such a great creation. Feel free to comment! Ben EDIT: As promised, I created an [Ordinary gamer girl]. She is not part of the contest entry (I do not qualify her), but I thought it would be fair with the ladies if I created a female version, too. Enjoy!

Hello everybody! First of all, I want to thank you for showing interest in my costume and I want to say in the very beginning that any kind of praise as well as constructive criticism is welcome. I've also written a story to my costume, you can skip it though if you're not interested. Also I will apologize for my English, I do know it's not the very best. ________________________________________________________________________ Description: Costume Name: Apollyon Apollyon, also known as the Fallen Angel of the Abyss is extremely arrogant, aggressive and violent. His only goal is eternal life and the Spear of the War to gain ultimate power and he will do whatever it takes to achieve this. He has big black eagle-like wings and red eyes which can shoot fire beams. Furthermore he's wearing red gloves and a red boot, representing his home, the hell. ________________________________________________________________________ Story behind the costume: Apollyon wasn't always called "Apollyon", he once was a real Angel called Uzziel and together with the other Archangels and the Gods of Arinar, he ruled over the lands and the paradise in heaven for millions of years. But very soon the end of Uzziel was approaching. It all started on the day when the Gods created the first humans. After just a few thousand years they populated the entire world and ruled over it. From then on, it was the Angels' duty to take care of the humans and keep them safe. Most of them did what they were told. However, Uzziel had an argument with the Gods and their decision and he doubted his lords. He told them that humans are full of greed and hatred and he rejects the idea of taking care of such creatures when all they do is destroy. The lords however didn't like the thinking of their underling. They banned him from heaven and made Uzziel himself a merely human. Uzziel was boiling with pure rage. It was such a dishonor for him to be on the same level as the creatures he hated. His rage rose and rose when suddenly, he fainted and woke up in a dark, yet hot and fire-red place. The devil himself brought Uzziel to hell. He felt Uzziel's unbearable rage against humanity and his former Gods and he wanted to have Uzziel for his own demon army. The Devil gave Uzziel his now black wings, Apollyon the demon was born. Together with the other Archdemons he's spreading terror all over the lands of Arinar, taking innocent lives and causing as much destruction as possible leaving everything in chaos and ruin. ________________________________________________________________________ I hope you like my costume and leave your comment below! May the best one win http://imgur.com/HODsZ8g -Nutman

Well I introduce to you... my costume as you can see it looks like a king frog, since Warspear currently doesn't have any frog costumes, I try to make one Story & Description It all began when a warrior of Arinar fell in love with a girl one summer He knew the girl was obsessed with the frog prince from the fairy tale so much He got an idea to dress like a frog prince and tell her his feeling He went to a tailor to tell his Idea, and the tailor said that he needed special skin for his frog costume for the best result The-in-love-warrior then went to Norlant Swamp and killed some green frogls and took their skins to the tailor with some special treatments, the skin was doing good, but only small part of the skin would do so the warrior went again, risking his life and killed hundred more green frogls to take the skins after some hardwork, the costume is ready he added real king cloak with royal quality real gold crown leather trouser and royal purple shirt which was so rare and expensive that time He came to the girl whom he had fallen in love with to realize his plan but when the girl saw him, she got so scared and fell unconscious after she was awake, the warrior told her everything he said that he was so sorry The girl appreciated the warrior effort so much and decided to accept his love The warrior now has a different idea with the costume -- he will wear it in his adventure and become badass UPDATE: - Added the side and back view - Improved the front view to make it look better

~Slayner, O Amaldiçoado. Há muitos anos atrás havia um nobre guerreiro chamado Slayner, que era o herói de sua era. A lenda que quando ele nasceu os deuses o deram o dom da sabedoria das artes marciais para que fizesse justiça e banisse o mal do mundo, também o presentearam com as vestes sagradas, feitas da mais pura sarja de algodão, do antigo sábio guerreiro que protegia a Terra antes dele. Assim foi durante anos, foi defendida a paz e a justiça no mundo e ele tornou-se um herói para todos. Mas um dia, o guerreiro achou que merecia ser o senhor do mundo por ter sido escolhido pelos deuses, começou então a era da dor. O guerreiro cheio de cobiça matou os lideres das principais alianças e tentou pegar a liderança para sí em busca de um reinado sombrio, os guerreiros das alianças tentaram derrota-lo, mas foi em vão. O guerreiro se tornava cada vez mais forte, sombrio e violento e ninguém conseguia detê-lo , o dom que era a sua benção virou uma maldição, o mal sucumbiu sua mente e o caos foi espalhado por todas as nações. Os anciões das principais alianças, revoltados pela morte de seus líderes, convocaram os melhores sacerdotes existentes para darem um fim aquela era de dor e sangue. Os sacerdotes lutaram durante meses contra as forças obscuras que tomaram conta de seu antigo herói . Cansados da batalha e sem sucesso , tiveram que tomar a decisão final: tentar bani-lo para uma terra distante, para isso, juntaram forças com todos os magos, necromantes, druidas, bruxos e proscritos das alianças e foram enfrentar o guerreiro sombrio, conjuraram a magia final, o mataram e aprisionaram seu espirito dentro de uma rocha feita de lava resfriada e o mandaram pra uma terra distante, não habitada, onde acharam que ninguém entraria, ou ousaria entrar... Séculos passaram e aquele “lugar seguro” onde o antigo guerreiro adormecia em seu exilio agora se chamava Arinar e a pedra onde o guerreiro estava fora descoberta por um grupo de bárbaros, que ao verem os escritos estranhos na rocha (que na verdade diziam: O Amaldiçoado foi selado) acharam ter descoberto algo de seus ancestrais, o guerreiro foi despertado e já não era só um espirito sem forma, mas algo a mais, algo parecido com uma forma humana, e com ódio em seus olhos acabou com todos os bárbaros. Banhado em sangue, olhou seu reflexo em um lago próximo e viu que seu rosto estava totalmente desfigurado, consequência da forte magia usada para aprisiona-lo, a magia não desfigurou somente seu rosto como também o corpo todo. Jurou alí vingar-se dos descendentes daqueles que um dia interromperam o que seria o seu reinado. Ele, inconformado com sua aparência fez uma mascara com a parte de trás do crânio de um inimigo e colocou sua marca, a mancha de sangue no rosto, agora toda vez que destruía um inimigo desferia um golpe vertical em sua face, como prova de que esteve alí. Agora ele caminha por Arinar vestindo um casaco preto e ceifando vidas em busca de sua vingança. Reza a lenda que o casaco que usa é feito do próprio medo, sentido por aqueles que foram mortos por sua irá. ############################################################################################################################ ~ Slayner, The Cursed. Many years ago there was a noble warrior named Slayner, who was the hero of his era. The legend that when he was born the gods gave him the gift of the wisdom of the martial arts to do justice and banish the evil of the world, they also presented him with the sacred robes, made of the purest cotton twill, the ancient wise warrior who protected The Earth before him. Thus it was for years, peace and justice was defended in the world and he became a hero for all. But one day the warrior thought he deserved to be the lord of the world because he was chosen by the gods, then the era of pain began. The greedy warrior killed the leaders of the major alliances and tried to take the lead for himself in pursuit of a dark reign, the warriors of the alliances tried to defeat him, but it was in vain. The warrior grew stronger, dark and violent and no one could stop him, the gift that was his blessing became a curse, evil succumbed his mind and chaos was spread by all nations. The elders of the major alliances, revolted by the death of their leaders, summoned the best priests to put an end to that era of pain and blood. The priests fought for months against the dark forces that took care of their old hero. Tired of battle and unsuccessful, they had to make the final decision: try to banish him to a distant land by joining forces with all wizards, necromancers, druids, wizards and outlaws of the alliances and went to face the dark warrior, conjured up The final magic, killed him and imprisoned his spirit inside a rock made of cooled lava and sent him to a distant land, not inhabited, where they thought that nobody would enter, or dare to enter ... Centuries passed and that "safe place" where the ancient warrior fell asleep in his exile was now called Arinar and the stone where the warrior had been discovered by a group of barbarians, who upon seeing the strange writings on the rock (which actually said: Cursed was sealed) they thought they had discovered something of their ancestors, the warrior was awakened and was no longer just a formless spirit, but something more, something like a human form, and with hatred in his eyes it wiped out all the barbarians. Bathed in blood, he looked at his reflection in a nearby lake and saw that his face was totally disfigured, as a result of the strong magic used to imprison him, magic did not deface his face as well as his whole body. He vowed to revenge himself on the descendants of those who one day interrupted his reign. He, unhappy with his appearance, made a mask with the back of an enemy's skull and placed his mark, the blood stain on his face, now every time he destroyed an enemy, he struck a vertical blow to his face as proof that He was there. Now he walks through Arinar wearing a black coat and reaping lives in pursuit of his revenge. The legend says it that the coat he wears is made of the fear itself, felt by those who were killed by his wrath.

GOOD LUCK TO ALL.... Hello Everyone Its my first time to join contest The Costume Named "Green Adventurer" only manage to do gif front Done on Pixel Front and Back HOPE YOU LIKE IT Material Used DARK METAL - Its a rare metal obtained from the Lord of Darkness Which give strong dark power GOLD METAL - Its a metal given by the Mysterious Man to the Main Character POISONOUS Crystals - Its a metal obtained from the Monster of the Lord of Darkness Description The armor has three materiel used This materials are Dark Metal , Gold Metal , and Poisonous Crystals.Dark metal is represented by Black Colors, Gold metal Golden Colors and lastly the Poisonous Crystal Green Colors {Shines}. Head: This Wears a Custom Gear that has night vision googles Cape: The metal is turn into dust particles and mixed with high quality threads Body: Its a heavy armor which shines in the dark , that glows and and give light Hand: It has a Gold Bracelet and a Metal Gauntlet Foot: It is Crafted by a Dark Metals Hair: Transparent Because It does wear and Head Armor Story In the land of Arinar there was a young Elf was dream to become an adventurer. His race was and Elf. He started his journey from Firstborn to Ash of Coast. Where he found companions,and Friend. There was a Craftsman, Tradesman , and etc. He killed many evil monsters, gained armor and weapons but it wasn't enough for him.He was looking for an Evil that is so strong .And he was an Adult Elf Now. While he was at the Dark Cave a Mysterious Man appeared and told him that go to Ayvondil the your'e Heart of will take you there and then he handed a Gold Metal which is not ordinary. He go back to the Craftsman, and ask what is the metals power the Craftsman said,"It holds strong Light that Protects you from danger". The Elf Hold to it and take the journey to Ayvondil and In the Cave he found strong Evil Power Reside. Power that he was looking. At the entrance he have seen strong Monsters It was a Dark Poisonous Dragon.The Dragon Breaths Dark Green Flames and could instantly kill ordinary Adventurer.He have fought he have killed 5 of them in all and he obtained the Poisonous Crystal. But he stills not Satisfied. He sensed more stronger Power. After the he entered the Deeper in the cave. Minions are there, minions of darkness. He fought it until he reached the place where the lord is waiting. He have seen him but couldn't remember. He fought.The battle last 3 day and 3 nights finally he was able to defeat it. He obtained the armor of the Lord of Darkness composed of Dark Metal. He is now satisfied as an adventurer. As a Victory he decided to Craft and Full Set of armor. He asked the craftsman to Craft it he gave the materials. The Armor has been created. He named that armor as "Green Adventurer". Thanks for Reading... maybe you didnt cause the story is not good EU-Emerad IGN: Zanagialma Class: Blade Dancer Lvl: 17 Guild: Sentinels

Olá a todos . Eu criei este traje baseado no quimono japonês. O traje é feito de seda e tem a cor branca e rosa. O processo foi feito por uma costureira que exigiu que eles caçam todos os Bombyx mori do reino para a sua fabricação, a sua identidade não é conhecido com certeza, mas eles dizem que ela teceu as roupas de vários antepassados. Obrigado pela sua atenção!

Hello! I'm new at the game. My character name is Vamperotic.

Hehehe first time i join a contest and i thought to make something creative ,, and different .. well , not sure if it is good but let me know My name is Mrskrillex in US sapphire , a pretty bladedancer . (not that pretty but let's say) Good luck everyone and hope the best !!

Alright. I don't think I am the most handsome man on Earth, still it's fun to enter these contests. And to be honest, the possible prizes are also promising So, here's the the picture. Good luck to everyone! (But mainly to me) Ben #voteforme

Hey there! so I made this weird and retarding video and the quest that i used is also the daily quest that makes me into a retarded weirdo XD. PS. disregard the watermarks from the sides enjoy and leave comments https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QwN6LMLlbcA