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[Silverxd001aa]

Entry Title: A bad day
Category: Crafting
RO Character Name: Zeiler
Server: Chaos
Desired Participation Prize: Blue Convention Hat

[eitapega]

Entry Title: The Orc~Queen Legend
Category: (Writing)
RO Character Name: dudson
Server: Chaos
Desired Participation Prize: Green Creative Convention Hat
 

Spoiler Spoiler

In one of the major city of Midgard, Prontera. Iin one of the best days of it's market, most people was eager to make zeny. But not everyone. As in the corner, passing an alley of the main street, a girl with big ears whispered to the young lady that appeared and called her attention. " - Shh. Going back to our secret base aren't ya? Let's go to that hidden spot, so those normal people can't see us"

Misteriously, they were facing this big and heavy wooden door, and when she opens it, that silence from the outside is RIPPED by the loud sound of the people inside.. ok... so much chatters.

Inside, this place that holds the appearence of an old pub, is.. indeed one, but for others that was the best place to get the hottest intels about the ongoing adventures in Midgard. Hunting, scavenges on ruins, delivery quests, you name it. That's because almost every word in that side of the continent passed throught there. Standing behind the main balcony in the edge of the room, there was these specialists who were commited to an secret organization of adventurers called The Eden Group (not that secret when you start to observe).

So, that's a tale about this young but strong woman named Yona, who followed her dream of becoming a drifter and by accident, bumped into some life changing moments.

Walking that chaotic populated stablishment required some technique. And with determination Yona crossed along the crowd and went straight to the balcony.

The Rune Knight wearing a fancy armor, shouts to get her attention.

Already excited, because she couldn't wait to travel another day and experience new adventures, she listed carefully the words of that mentor. With great enthusiasm she did agreed to travel to a village nerby Geffen and check the status of a member of the group.

As she followed south, she crossed a sign post indicating the Orc Village ahead.



"About time", She thought.

That's because her was already tired of the long walk in the Sun. Pushing a rent cart was heavy as she didn't had the experience with it yet too.
She walked along the village and the first person she spotted was kinda wierd at first, he was sleeping on his feet and making some weird noises, heavy breathing.

Walking deep in this unknow place, a strange fog appeared on the top of the huts and the tall trees. Behind the ruins of a house, a huge lady approached noticing Yona presence and immediately started to walk at a fast pace in her direction.. Yona began to walk away when the lady sent her a kiss..

Adrenaline already popping.
As she went throught, the people in that village began to act agressively and ran at her direction, that's when one mean burly green orc came out of the biggest hut and shouts what sounded like an traditional war cry..

Ok, now the things gone crazy > Blood flowing > run > feet after feet > didn't flinch once > looked behing, beeing chased by seven > pushed the heavy cart at three orcs, slowing them > dodged a baby armed with an axe > fake to the left tricking them, and go to right.. hide.. Phew.. managed to escape hiding in the back of some house, can't even heard her heavy breathing, those creatures was still near, but when she realized there was another wave aproaching by the other side, it was too late.

Was in that moment some random girl, who was been chased by a countless wave of orcs, drove them in Yona's direction, the girl was able to evade bumping on Yona but:

-The thing about those orcs, as it's look like, is that their bloodthirst is not a personal felling, it's their nature to crush..
Time stops. At the second she turned to face her own death, she is already thrown on the ground and all went black, suddently ...

Yona, before she made the decision to go and experience all the adventures and face the difficult of becoming a drifter on her own, she was from a small village.. All the people knew her for those unique natural glow in her eyes, the determination and commitment with her dream was so intense. Trained every day until she got an opportunity to begin her saga, it was all about the path to reach that day , that special moment?

This part of the tale is when she was dreaming in her own deepest thoughts. Yona started to think about everything that happened so far, her heart began to feel that all worthed and couldn't be different. The memory about her family and how they supported, her boyfriend who still loved but got to leave him, all the sacrifices, the people she met, and all made sense, fitted perfecly in the whole picture. She was convinced of the idea of beeing grateful for everything, by the way, there was nothing she could do about it now. Also for her, she knew that girl didn't mean to cause that mess. Didn't blame her.


A distant voice, strange emerged in her head. felt so distored and mellow..
"- ... a.. Ah... yO.. You.. oKaaYy?"

Her eyes didn't even had time to get use of the dark, but it all looked strange when she could opened them. The misterious girl approched and apologized, in a rush, said she used magic to revive her, then she turned around and saw that big Orc, leading others towards them.
"- ok, now it's the moment that we RUN!". And did that with haste, by her own, as she guessed that Yona would knew what was going on.

Yona, was paralized, that reviving thing was new to her.. So the stampede didn't give her time to think, she was dead again.

The girl knew some high-end holy-level magics and had to revive Yona a couple more times.. So, after all that new stuff happens, they managed to fool the orcs and escape. From that moment was already friends. Her name was Sam.



She introduced Yona to the habitants on that village, some people she was working hard to help against the threats of the burly orc. All of them was so kind and showed some real love for Sam, like some kind of devotion to her. Was impressive.


After this, with some hours spent talking and hanging in the village, they developed some unique bond, the kind that they was already doing everything together, as they spent so much time on that place. They really conquered the Orc Village at that time, the orcs was even afraid of them... Err, ok, not that much of Yona... but she provoked them as much as she could just to enjoy. The orcs went berserk with her , but when they looked to Sam they ran away.. Yona felt great, and was having the best adventure time.

Sam, gave some equipment to Yona, showed and helped in a lot of ways to grow stronger. All because she felt sorry about the mess she made at their first encounter. What she didn't know, is that the friendship was enough to Yona.


The people on that village told Yona that there was a shelter she could be in to spend some days there. When they said that, she knew that was Sam's doing, so she ran to meet her.

Walked a good distance, and coudn't find her. Started to fell worried, as the village was strangely quiet. By the walk she remembered that the word was that Sam was the Orc Village Queen. "- ahhaha" she laughted because of the funny name, but agreed that she was amazing. But where could her be?
Duds, the bard devotee of Sam, ran across Yona. Sweating, he told that Sam had troubles when rescuing another lost adventurer, she was taking care by the others but wanted to see Yona. Didn't need to say nothing more, she did not let him finish.

She reached the hut they were in no time. Sam was in a bad. "Thank's Odin that she's allright!", that fear of losing her was gone, finally. She couldn't stop shaking. It only stopped when Sam woke and, glad to see Yona, gave her a hug with the strenght that left in her. The world seemed to stop. Everybody in the room became happier to see those two.
She said that an different orc attacked that adventurer, almost killed the both as he was stronger then the others, he clearly was the leader of them now. Was worried about Yona.

It Seemed the orcs was scamming..

The other night, when Sam was able to do stuff, the folk built a fire pit in the top of the hill, the farthest they ever went to celebrate. The place had an amazing view of the sky. Counted almost thirty people there and Yona knew that everybody making part of the party was once rescued by Sam. Duds, played some popular songs and they had some confraternization outdoors near the fire, they drank and feast for long hours.
As the oldest of the band, a senior called Jonas went down to smoke his pipe. He saw by the dark in the bottom of that hill, some abnormal movement.. a bunch of orcs began to show, and their numbers didn't stopped. Behind them, taller then the most, there was the Orc Lord, with his red angry eyes looking for some fight.

He was the first victim, but managed to warn the rest. All of the folk were ready with their weapon when they heard the distant scream of Jonas.

Imediately, Yona went to Sam´s side. There was countless number of orcs and Sam did realize, before everyone, that they stood no chance. Besides the confident and guard position her people showed, she knew that there was only one thing to do. But, oh my, they were ready to face the enemy and defend their so called Orc Village Queen.

If Sam was entirely recovered from the last confront with that orc, they sure would have a chance. But from her heart, the last thing she would see, was all that people who became her family die as she couldn't do nothing.

So she started to look each one in their eyes, almost as she could see deep in their soul. Touched everyone, showed her love for each single one of them. All of them was astonished by it, like they knew something tragic was about to happen.

Orcs were approaching.

Yona began to cry when it came her time, hugged Sam by her legs and said: "- Please don't do what I'm thinking you will"
Sam responded: "Indeed this is our goodbye. You and these people were the best thing that happened to me and this village, somehow you will never leave my heart." and give her a kiss on the cheek, "- Aways remember what a bump in someone can bring, some accidents may change our lives, like you did to me."

So she warped everyone from there. She did one of her last magics to relocate them just some meters away from there, behind the enemy lines so they could ran. Stayed to get theirs attention.

Nowadays, some say that still can feel like Sam is around, not only in that village, but the feeling that the Orc Village Queen lives and watch their backs. She became a Legend for some, a Goddess for others, as the word of her deeds spread all over Midgard.

And about Yona, she stills eager for another adventure, with Duds and some other members. Helps anyone she can, as she learned it from Sam.

People unite every year to celebrate The Orc Queen's deeds and pay they respects and condolences, her body was never found, though.

Jonas had a proper funeral too.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 
So, hello comunnity! first time here! I had fun making this, hope you like the (beginner) writing! Btw, this history was based in some facts the really happened to me on while playing on the server and has a secret dedicatory!
Great community and server though!
Great job on events too! It's been an unique [noob] experience so far.
PS: would be cool if that Convention hat was a costume o/.
CYA
dudson.

Edited by eitapega, 25 August 2018 - 03:41 PM.

[piwikun23]

Entry Title: Angel of Death

Category: Visual Art

RO Character Name: Mio Cid

Server: Chaos

Desired Participation Prize: Red Convention Hat

 

 

Large Image (Link): https://image.ibb.co.../Cx_M_GX_Ro.jpg

 

 

 

[Starvaldr]

Entry Title: Benches
Category: Writing
RO Character Name: Starvald
Server: Chaos
Desired Participation Prize: Blue hat

 

Spoiler

A weary hero homeward bound,
with memories black with bitter pain
and dust of travels on his cloak,
to kingdom fair draws nigh again.
The banners ripple in the breeze
as Winter's first snow slowly falls,
and settling silently it lays
on proud Prontera's lofty walls.

The sentries pause, by fear dismayed;
their captain's face is grey with dread,
as hurriedly this pilgrim tall
amidst a gathering crowd is led
along familiar stony streets,
with blast of horn and ring of bell,
and brought in haste before the king;
his woeful tale of years to tell.

He dared the dragons' fiery den,
the lich's chapel bare as bone,
the demon's sanctum red with blood,
and countless dungeons dark, alone.
He laid to waste the undead host
in valleys deep with shade of doom;
withstood the wrath of ancient gods
to seal them, humbled, in their tombs.

The court stands silent; mute in awe,
bereft of sorrow and of mirth.
The great king trembles on his throne
to know this man still walks the earth,
but judging truth within his words,
no vainful lie nor boasting vaunt,
promises glory wealth and fame;
that all his life be free from want.

Forsaking praise of living men,
he seeks again a peaceful place
where once love's first white blossom bloomed,
and walks in memory's pale embrace.
Then coming to the modest square,
he craves the ending of his quest;
but fate's command holds ever still:
in life to find no place to rest.

[friendlypanda]

Entry Title: Girls Like You [Ragnarok Version]
Category: Video
RO Character Name: Dragon J
Server: Chaos
Desired Participation Prize: Green Convention Hat

Edited by friendlypanda, 20 September 2018 - 09:07 AM.

[PocketChief]

Entry Title: ...Grazing??
Category: Visual Art
RO Character Name: Skiwa
Server: Chaos
Desired Participation Prize: Red Hat
 

[WaningMoon]

Entry Title: Lighthalzen Store
Category: Crafting
RO Character Name: RodEx
Server: Odin
Desired Participation Prize: Blue Creative Convention Hat

 

 

[samliew6366]

Entry Title: Baphomet Jr with Love

Category: Crafting (Cross-Stitch)

RO Character Name: Canaria.

Server: Chaos

Desired Participation Prize: Blue Convention Hat

 

Original Craft item before stitch: I draw the pattern myself on the cloth

Spoiler

 

After Stitches: Done the stitches after 19hours @@ First time doing cross-stitch

Spoiler

Edited by samliew6366, 25 August 2018 - 09:18 PM.

[ishatheninja]

Entry Title: Ragnarok Masters
Category: Visual Art
RO Character Name: Kotori-chan
Server: Thor
Desired Participation Prize: Costume White Rabbit / Yellow Convention hat

 

[KunKnee]

Entry Title: HYPAH SUMMAH
Category: Visual Art
RO Character Name: KUNNY art
Server: Chaos
Desired Participation Prize: the Yellow one~

[Cellac]

Entry Title: Our Special Night ~ Anniversary ~
Category: Visual Art
RO Character Name: Aestaine
Server: Chaos Renewal
Desired Participation Prize: Blue Creative Convention Hat

 

[scrunch3y]

Entry Title: Release Him
Category: Crafting (Crochet Doll)
RO Character Name: Aporia
Server: Chaos
Desired Participation Prize: Green Convention Hat

 

 

 

Additional Views & Crochet Pattern

Spoiler

 

All in cream yarn, spots are in light brown yarn, I really eyeballed this thing, these instructions are from memory pls don't try to make it

 

sc = single crochet, dc = decrease, inc = increase

 

Body

1. 6 sc in magic ring
2. inc through round
3. 1 sc, 1 inc
4. 2 sc, 1 inc
5. 3 sc, 1 inc
6. 4 sc, 1 inc
7. 5 sc, 1 inc
8. sc through entire round for like 15 rows idk
9. 5 sc, 1 dc
10. 4 sc, 1 dc
11. 3 sc, 1 dc
12. 2 sc, 1 dc
13. 1 sc, 1 dc
14. dc all around, close and fasten off

Head

basically two triangles sewn together and stuffed, these are hard to explain

 

Long arms (make 2)

1. 6 sc in magic ring
2. inc through round
3. 1 sc, 1 inc
4. 2 sc, 1 inc
5. 3 sc, 1 inc
6. sc all around for 3 rows
7. 3 sc 1 dec
8. 2 sc 1 dec
9. sc all around for like twenty rows until they are long enough
10. fasten off, leave tail for sewing
11. take two pipe cleaners, twist them together and stick inside so they have support

Short arms (make 8)

1. 4 sc in magic ring
2. inc through round
3. 1 inc, 1 inc
4. 2 sc, 1 inc
5. 3 sc, 1 inc
6. sc all around for 3 rows
7. 3 sc 1 dec
8. 2 sc 1 dec
9. 1 sc 1 dec
10. stuff, fasten off, do not have to close all the way

Eyebrows (make two)

1. Chain 7
2. sc in chain around
3. fasten off, leave tail for sewing

Eyelids

1. Chain 10
2. sc in chain around
3. fasten off, leave tail for sewing

Liver spots

1. Chain 6
2. fasten off, leave tail for sewing

Everything else is made from felt!

 

 

As tribute to Jerbear for finding a Kraken card~

Edited by scrunch3y, 26 August 2018 - 08:51 AM.

[Stephanie]

Entry Title: Suran - A Mulan-inspired Trailer
Category: Video
RO Character Name: Steffany
Server: Chaos
Desired Participation Prize: Green Creative Convention Hat

 

[Teacuplane]

Entry Title: Finny's Nine Lives
Category: Visual Art
RO Character Name: Pastel Pink
Server: Chaos
Desired Participation Prize: Blue Creative Convention Hat

 

Edited by Teacuplane, 26 August 2018 - 09:14 AM.

[TheGodLight]

Entry Title: The history of Hafnás, Muginn and Munnin on the quest for glory.

Category: Writing

RO Character Name: Myojin Yahiko

Server: Odin

Desired Participation Prize: Yellow Convention Hat

 

Spoiler

While different warriors specialized in their own arts lived their lives, fought their battles and lived their respective personal legends, three beautiful crows met in the middle of what many would call "nothing." Between glances and simple gestures the Crows flew over the river bank in a flowing dance, the result of mutual understanding of their wills. Soon they landed on the surface of a beautiful limestone rock, while they laid their beautiful black wings under their own body, the crows enjoyed together the beautiful reflection of the moon under the vast river. They decided to join forces to create something new, perhaps something never seen before. One of the crows was endowed with the power of union and leadership, and though he was not an expert in his task, he was still strenuous and possessed a great heart. The other raven was lived, a little older and much more versatile. He was endowed with great composure and critical sense. The last raven was calm but attentive. His eyes were quick to catch on, and his calmness of spirit made his deduction even more pronounced. Together, these magnificent birds flew in search of the unknown.

The flapping of their wings was calm and steady, and their ravishing, furious glances stared directly at the storm ahead. Lightning struck the heavens in several directions but nothing struck them. The rain fell heavy and torrential as the three beautiful birds flew over the sky onto God's wrath. The trip was long and also the storm. For a long time the three Ravens marched on the damp air of a great sea, tired but certain they went ahead collaborating with each other in times of difficulty. As much as they were tired, still exhausted, they continued to sing back and forth half-stories of their own lands, interspersed. And it was like this, in the midst of a brutal storm that Hafnnas, Huginn, and Muninn actually met.

After the long journey through the tempestuous ocean the three crow friends developed a powerful link. In addition to having fun while facing the obstacles of this  adventure, they also enjoyed each other's company pleasurably. Thus the three understood and established that only those who understood the value of friendship, the spirit of amusement, and the roots of trust, would be accepted and evolve together and under the leadership of the beautiful birds. As they moved away from the high seas toward a distant village in Midgard amidst the mountains, the three beautiful birds fervently teared the heavens with their magnificent wings. Due to the joining of forces the three crows became bigger, stronger and almost confident of revealing their true identities to each other. It was not by lack of trust that the crows would not reveal their true forms, it was in fact because of the deep respect and unanimity over knowledge of magic, and also for them being aware that at a certain moment, not only revelation would happen but also a beautiful and expressive action would take place where beatitude would dominate the moment. Conscious of their personal and collective victories, the three crows were finally breathing Midgard's air. In the middle of the flight they saw a beautiful tree that resembled the famous Tree of Yggdrasil, from where the Gods extracted powerful forces and also nourished themselves with elements of perfect properties. But this tree was at least a hundred times smaller than the original, and it could not stand a giant sleeping under his trunk, thought Huginn. The Founding Crows gathered on the plain in front of the tree forming a circle between them. While the animals in the valley appreciated the fall of the dry leaves together to the beautiful sunset of the twilight, rays of sun reflected under the face of the mountains forming an orange luminosity in the place. It was at this special moment that the three of them resolved to simultaneously reveal their true forms by emanating intensely a light with the seven colors. Its wings opened and turned into arms, its legs into human legs, and its honed beaks on a head. Now the three founders could walk among humans unoticed. And so they walked, marching to meet new warriors, as if nothing had happened, while the dry leaves continued to fall, the animals looked static, and the mountain remained peaceful and motionless reflecting the orange rays of the twilight sun of autumn.

The full moon layed on the horizon, reflecting its circular form beneath the surface of the calm lake, full of light, contributing to the cold on the frosty valley in which the warriors rested. Muginn was in black robes composed mostly of silk-shaped Oridecon, forged by semi-God dwarves in Valhalla. He also had a huge guitar covered in gold with details in Emerald, Ruby and Sapphire. In addition to carrying countless daggers, swords, bows and different battle costumes, he was the current owner of the notorious Brisingamen necklace, which in the future would be delivered as a gift to Odin's wife, Freya. The necklace would gleam continuously no matter what the gauge of darkness that surrounded it. Its magic was so strong that it would evoke a powerful aura around the user who equipped it, making him wiser, stronger, more intelligent, precise, agile, and more fortunate. He also pocessed the famous belt of Thor the Megingjard, which gave him the strength of thunder and the speed of hurricanes. This was given to him by Muninn, who, flying over Valhalla, the land of the Gods, found the almighty God Thor resting on huge rocks. He said he had drunk half the ocean, so he needed to sleep so that his thoughts would turn into rain and his will into lightning, and a new day would begin. It was then that sneakily, as it was of his character, Muninn took advantage of Thor's sleep to steal his mighty hammer and his divine belts. These items were caught unnoticed by the powerful spell evoked by Muninn, who gave the mighty God a beautiful dream that would prevent him from wanting to wake up. The second founder was also the bearer of countless riches. He mastered the strength of his Megingjard with mastery and was also an expert in the control of the Mjolnir. However rare the occasion, whenever he got out of earnest, Muninn evoked mighty thunderings around him involuntarily stemming from the enormous power of his relics. It was at the top of a tree near the lake on which Huginn rested. Muninn sang songs about classical tragedies of the medieval world while writing about the poetic Eddas described by the bards he had met on the way. The meek humanoid raven wore a dark blue robe with green and yellow accents reminiscent of the starry sky along the aurora borealis. Muninn despised the usual need to use armaments in battle and so he fought only with books and often with his feet barefoot, brandishing his divine hammer to heaven only in case of absolute necessity. Amidst the beautiful landscape of his two new companions set to rest under the beatude of nature that surrounded them, Hafnass stared at the stars trying to understand them. He had the reputation of being a fool and caring for unusual things but was also known for his wisdom and knowledge. In light white robes made of citrine, his powerful, gleaming Asprika cloak rested beneath his shoulders, giving him a sense of lightness and protection. At his feet Sleipnir's famous boot rested almost motionless, only slightly moving its wings at its own accord. While his admiration for nature transcendeded his focus and objectivety, Hafnass became attentive again, only because he knew that before every war there is always a beautiful silence that anticipates it…

While different warriors specialized in their own arts lived their lives, fought their battles and lived their respective personal legends, three beautiful crows met in the middle of what many would call "nothing." Between glances and simple gestures the Crows flew over the river bank in a flowing dance, the result of mutual understanding of their wills. Soon they landed on the surface of a beautiful limestone rock, while they laid their beautiful black wings under their own body, the crows enjoyed together the beautiful reflection of the moon under the vast river. They decided to join forces to create something new, perhaps something never seen before. One of the crows was endowed with the power of union and leadership, and though he was not an expert in his task, he was still strenuous and possessed a great heart. The other raven was lived, a little older and much more versatile. He was endowed with great composure and critical sense. The last raven was calm but attentive. His eyes were quick to catch on, and his calmness of spirit made his deduction even more pronounced. Together, these magnificent birds flew in search of the unknown.

The flapping of their wings was calm and steady, and their ravishing, furious glances stared directly at the storm ahead. Lightning struck the heavens in several directions but nothing struck them. The rain fell heavy and torrential as the three beautiful birds flew over the sky onto God's wrath. The trip was long and also the storm. For a long time the three Ravens marched on the damp air of a great sea, tired but certain they went ahead collaborating with each other in times of difficulty. As much as they were tired, still exhausted, they continued to sing back and forth half-stories of their own lands, interspersed. And it was like this, in the midst of a brutal storm that Hafnnas, Huginn, and Muninn actually met.

After the long journey through the tempestuous ocean the three crow friends developed a powerful link. In addition to having fun while facing the obstacles of this  adventure, they also enjoyed each other's company pleasurably. Thus the three understood and established that only those who understood the value of friendship, the spirit of amusement, and the roots of trust, would be accepted and evolve together and under the leadership of the beautiful birds. As they moved away from the high seas toward a distant village in Midgard amidst the mountains, the three beautiful birds fervently teared the heavens with their magnificent wings. Due to the joining of forces the three crows became bigger, stronger and almost confident of revealing their true identities to each other. It was not by lack of trust that the crows would not reveal their true forms, it was in fact because of the deep respect and unanimity over knowledge of magic, and also for them being aware that at a certain moment, not only revelation would happen but also a beautiful and expressive action would take place where beatitude would dominate the moment. Conscious of their personal and collective victories, the three crows were finally breathing Midgard's air. In the middle of the flight they saw a beautiful tree that resembled the famous Tree of Yggdrasil, from where the Gods extracted powerful forces and also nourished themselves with elements of perfect properties. But this tree was at least a hundred times smaller than the original, and it could not stand a giant sleeping under his trunk, thought Huginn. The Founding Crows gathered on the plain in front of the tree forming a circle between them. While the animals in the valley appreciated the fall of the dry leaves together to the beautiful sunset of the twilight, rays of sun reflected under the face of the mountains forming an orange luminosity in the place. It was at this special moment that the three of them resolved to simultaneously reveal their true forms by emanating intensely a light with the seven colors. Its wings opened and turned into arms, its legs into human legs, and its honed beaks on a head. Now the three founders could walk among humans unoticed. And so they walked, marching to meet new warriors, as if nothing had happened, while the dry leaves continued to fall, the animals looked static, and the mountain remained peaceful and motionless reflecting the orange rays of the twilight sun of autumn.

The full moon layed on the horizon, reflecting its circular form beneath the surface of the calm lake, full of light, contributing to the cold on the frosty valley in which the warriors rested. Muginn was in black robes composed mostly of silk-shaped Oridecon, forged by semi-God dwarves in Valhalla. He also had a huge guitar covered in gold with details in Emerald, Ruby and Sapphire. In addition to carrying countless daggers, swords, bows and different battle costumes, he was the current owner of the notorious Brisingamen necklace, which in the future would be delivered as a gift to Odin's wife, Freya. The necklace would gleam continuously no matter what the gauge of darkness that surrounded it. Its magic was so strong that it would evoke a powerful aura around the user who equipped it, making him wiser, stronger, more intelligent, precise, agile, and more fortunate. He also pocessed the famous belt of Thor the Megingjard, which gave him the strength of thunder and the speed of hurricanes. This was given to him by Muninn, who, flying over Valhalla, the land of the Gods, found the almighty God Thor resting on huge rocks. He said he had drunk half the ocean, so he needed to sleep so that his thoughts would turn into rain and his will into lightning, and a new day would begin. It was then that sneakily, as it was of his character, Muninn took advantage of Thor's sleep to steal his mighty hammer and his divine belts. These items were caught unnoticed by the powerful spell evoked by Muninn, who gave the mighty God a beautiful dream that would prevent him from wanting to wake up. The second founder was also the bearer of countless riches. He mastered the strength of his Megingjard with mastery and was also an expert in the control of the Mjolnir. However rare the occasion, whenever he got out of earnest, Muninn evoked mighty thunderings around him involuntarily stemming from the enormous power of his relics. It was at the top of a tree near the lake on which Huginn rested. Muninn sang songs about classical tragedies of the medieval world while writing about the poetic Eddas described by the bards he had met on the way. The meek humanoid raven wore a dark blue robe with green and yellow accents reminiscent of the starry sky along the aurora borealis. Muninn despised the usual need to use armaments in battle and so he fought only with books and often with his feet barefoot, brandishing his divine hammer to heaven only in case of absolute necessity. Amidst the beautiful landscape of his two new companions set to rest under the beatude of nature that surrounded them, Hafnass stared at the stars trying to understand them. He had the reputation of being a fool and caring for unusual things but was also known for his wisdom and knowledge. In light white robes made of citrine, his powerful, gleaming Asprika cloak rested beneath his shoulders, giving him a sense of lightness and protection. At his feet Sleipnir's famous boot rested almost motionless, only slightly moving its wings at its own accord. While his admiration for nature transcendeded his focus and objectivety, Hafnass became attentive again, only because he knew that before every war there is always a beautiful silence that anticipates it…

 

Edited by VModCinnamon, 26 August 2018 - 12:14 PM.
Mod Edit: Added spoiler tags.

[IceCreamYo]

I accidentally wrote the desired prize if grand prize instead of the participation prize and I want to know if I'm disqualified if I edit my comment to write "Red Convention Hat" instead.

[VModCinnamon]

I accidentally wrote the desired prize if grand prize instead of the participation prize and I want to know if I'm disqualified if I edit my comment to write "Red Convention Hat" instead.

 

Feel free to edit now, the thread will be auto locked when the deadline is met

[Nicosarea]

Entry Title: Dress for the Job You Want

Category: Visual Art

RO Character Name: Lavenza

Server: Odin (Ragnarok Online: Re-start)

Desired Participation Prize: Blue Convention Hat / Costume White Rabbit

 

Direct link to artwork: http://fav.me/dcl9asa

Direct link to artwork (outline version): http://fav.me/dcl9ay0

 

[JayHawkk]

Entry Title: Paladin
Category: Visual Art
Character Name: Professor JayHawk
Server: Ragnarok Re-Start ODIN
Desired Participation Prize:  Blue Creative Convention hat

 

Edited by JayHawkk, 26 August 2018 - 04:53 PM.

[glitterrock]

Entry Title: Just Dimik
Category: (Visual Art/Crafting/Video/Music/Writing) Visual Art
RO Character Name: I accept cookies
Server: Chaos
Desired Participation Prize: Blue Convention Hat

 

https://imgur.com/a/mIMhsTx

[allygator1]

Entry Title:  These fish puns are Kraken me up
Category:  art doodle
RO Character Name:  Ally Gator
Server: Chaos
Desired Participation Prize:  yellow hat? i'm not actually sure didn't look at whats available

 

 

Spoiler

 

 

 

[OGAce]

Entry Title: RO Harlem Shake
Category: Video
RO Character Name: Yong Qun
Server: Chaos
Desired Participation Prize: Yellow Convention

Spoiler

[Hogbae]

 

Entry Title: RO Harlem Shake
Category: Video
RO Character Name: Yong Qun
Server: Chaos
Desired Participation Prize: Yellow Convention

Spoiler

 

Thank you for this! LOLOL

[Diskence]

Entry Title: Mochirings
Category: Crafting
RO Character Name: Holidays
Server: Renewal Chaos
Desired Participation Prize: Green Convention Hat

 

Finished product:

Spoiler

 

 

Process and Making:

https://imgur.com/a/k3arEdT

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

[Milady07]

Entry Title:"With a Little Luck, We Shall Explore All of Midgard!"
Category: Visual Art
RO Character Name: CoffeeDonut
Server: Chaos
Desired Participation Prize: Yellow Convention Hat