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[Kimmy000]

Entry Title: A Savage BBQ Feast
Category: Visual Art
RO Character Name: Kaessiopeia
Server: Chaos
Desired Participation Prize: Red Creative Convention Hat

 

 

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Edited by Kimmy000, 23 November 2020 - 10:11 AM.

[novasphere]

Entry Title: FoxFire
Category: Visual Art
RO Character Name: []FoxFire[]
Server: Chaos
Desired Participation Prize: Green Creative Convention Hat

 

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Edited by novasphere, 20 November 2020 - 10:35 AM.

[Bloodflower]

Entry Title: The Championship Road
Category: Writing
RO Character Name: Delyrium
Server: Poring
Desired Participation Prize: Red Creative Convention Hat

 

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Stem Worms. Assaulters. Yellow Novuses. Enchanted Peach Trees. And I just desperately need 87 and 120 each of the last two monsters I mentioned. If all you knew about how hard-hitting Yellow Novuses are and how obnoxious Enchanted Peach Trees are, you wouldn’t dare join a party of strangers to take down 400 of each of these monsters. But I do.

 

 

 

            “We should really focus more on targeting the Enchanted Peach Trees,” our High Priest protests as she casts Sanctuary under our party camped at the top right of Gramps’ Payon Dungeon. “I absolutely cannot wait to finish my quests and turn to an Arch Bishop already.”

 

 

 

            I sympathize with her as I am in the same boat, however, I have yet to undergo the rite of transcendence. I am currently just a Monk whose role is to lure and drag monsters towards the party. But I constantly find myself daydreaming about what it’s like to transcend. I know I’m ready to be a Champion.

 

 

 

            Our Wizard falls into the hands of a stray Assaulter who used Sonic Blow on the fragile magician. The other High Priest in our party swiftly resurrects him. And I absentmindedly feel amused and delighted inside as I see the Wizard back on his feet again immediately casting Storm Gust. He puts his Poo Poo Hat back on and readjusts his Geek Glasses and continues summoning unearthly magic.

 

 

 

“May I please have some buffs,” I murmur as everyone is currently occupied with clearing all the monsters on the party. I attempt to look busy as I wait for a response. Neither of the High Priests must have heard me, so I create a public chat room to let them know which buff I need the most. Assump pls.

 

 

 

            Assumptio bestows an astronomical amount of defence which helps me a lot because you know, I’m the tank and the ‘mob leader’ as my friend calls it. It is the only buff I need because as a Monk, I inherently learn Blessing and Increase Agility as an acolyte. Though I admit, it is not the cleverest of ideas to pull monsters like the Enchanted Peach Tree due to their long attack range. But staying in one place as a party seems to be the norm here in Gramps’ Payon Dungeon.

 

 

 

            I Snap back to my party dragging seven Yellow Novuses, two Assaulters, three Stem Worms and surprisingly four Enchanted Peach Trees. I blink and the area turns into frostlands. Our party’s Wizards are complementing each other’s skills like poetry in motion. I suggest to the Wizard using Storm Gust to use its level 1 version instead for a significantly faster cast time. “But I wanna kill too,” he pleads. I imagine him with puppy dog eyes as he says that.

 

 

 

            “Only 15 Enchanted Peach Trees left for me,” I say in a singsong voice. I have learnt that I have to announce how many monsters slayed I still need or else other party members start leaving once they’ve finished and I won’t be able to finish on my own because I am not a killer. And that sucks. And I wanna transcend already.

 

 

 

            “I’m done, thank you so much for the party,” a Sniper celebrates as she Double Strafes one last frozen Enchanted Peach Tree. “Please reset the experience share.” I sigh in disbelief. The Sniper leaves the party and teleports out using a Butterfly Wing.

 

 

 

            “Please stay until our lurer has completed his quest,” the High Priest kindly asks. “Let’s all leave together once we are finished.”

 

 

 

            Thank you. I don’t actually say it aloud and also, I can’t be diddling around right now. And I genuinely despise wasting other people’s time, so I make haste and proceed to summon spheres and Snap around the area to lure the last Enchanted Peach Trees I need.

 

 

 

            The Biochemist uses Cart Revolution on the popsicle-ized monsters and the Gypsy puts the final nail in their coffins with an Arrow Shower. “I’m done!” I exclaim while everyone continues to do their job. “Thank you so much. We can get the heck outta this place now,” I urge since I don’t want to waste any more of their time for me.

 

 

 

            The female High Priest summons a Warp Portal near us. “Let’s go!” She smiles and gestures everyone to get into the portal already before more monsters spawn on us again. I Snap into it.

 

 

 

            Stretched before me is the floating city of Juno. “This is my save point,” the High Priest says in a playful voice. “Thank you for the party and please wish me luck on my quest to become an Arch Bishop!” You can see the aspiration and confidence written on her face.

 

 

 

            “Good luck,” I give her my biggest grin and the proudest of thumb ups. I leave the party and then speak to an Eden Teleport Officer as I still need to actually turn in my quest completion. “Right this way,” the officer quietly says.

 

 

 

            I can see old man Gramps’ ash-coloured hair from a distance and I stalk my way towards him. “Ah ha!” He yelped out loud as if he just found the right word he’s been having trouble looking for in his crossword puzzle. “I can see you have completed the quest of hunting down 400 Yellow Novuses and 400 Enchanted Peach Trees.” I scratch the back of my head with my left hand and smile and pretend like it was no big deal. “You shall be rewarded with experience points,” he points to me and suddenly I grow and feel more powerful.

 

 

 

            “Hell yeah, I’m level 99 now! I’m ready to transcend and be a Champion!” I am in awe of myself and admiring every bit of my worth. Old man Gramps has grown noticeably more cheerful after seeing me rejoice over such a huge accomplishment.

 

 

 

“I wish you the safest of travels. You’re gonna go far, kid,” he blurts out laughing and I roll my eyes. I know he means it, I’m sure of it. I march back to the entrance of Eden and ask to be teleported back to Juno.

 

 

 

            I know what I have to do. I travel to the doorway of the Sage Castle, Northwest of Juno. I take a huge breath and close my eyes briefly. It’s my time. I bring myself forward into the magnificent castle before me.

 

 

 

            I scan the entrance and make my way towards the first hallway to the right and meet with a man who has his left eye covered by his long dirty blonde hair. “I’m Metheus Sylphe, it’s my pleasure to meet you,” his eye locks with mine and I unintentionally say, “me too.” Good one. I can see him get confused since his mouth turns from a smile to what a dumbfounded mouth would look like but he recovers almost instantly. “I can see you are VIP! Please go ahead and read the Book of Ymir,” his left hand directs me to the catwalk.

 

 

 

            I gingerly stroll down the catwalk. I can see the bookstand carrying the Book of Ymir at the end. Below me is… nothingness? All I can see is blackness, a hole. If I fall, I probably die here, no doubt. The walls are completely embedded with bookshelves filled with books. All of which are out of my reach.

 

 

 

            Presented itself before me is the Book of Ymir. There’s a hexagram drawn under the bookstand and it’s emitting an unbelievable amount of radiance. I am completely wonderstruck. And so I read the mysterious book…

 

 

 

            After some time, I put down the book and take a moment to regain myself. I indulge on what I have read and learnt and reflect on my journey. Not long after, I trail back to Metheus Sylphe. “Welcome back,” he greets me with a pleasant voice. I determinedly stare at his covered eye with the hopes that I unveil it, but alas, the Monastery did not teach me this superhero ability as a Monk. “Please go ahead and proceed to the Heart of Ymir. Just go straight down from here and through a maze.”

 

 

 

            The maze is quite random. However, after numerous amounts of hopping back and forth into portals, I am transported to a spiral room. There’s a portal in the middle of this room and you best believe that screams ‘I’m the right portal.’ I descend to it as fast as I could, remembering to use Increase Agility on myself.

 

 

 

            The maze leads me to an enclosed room. There is an enormous object in the middle of this room that looks like a pinecone-shaped machine. Could this be the Heart of Ymir? I ask myself. I suppose it can also be described as heart-shaped. Each side of it has a distinct white symbol with a yellow outline. I am not familiar with any of these letterings. However, I am curious more than concerned so I creep towards it and reach out to it. An immense bright light flashes the entire place.

 

            The room I am transferred to is a long, floating grey-tiled hallway. There aren’t even any walls. I can even see fluffy clouds. It honestly feels ethereal. How did I get here? There is a wide variety of strong-looking people in this hallway and they form two separate lines.

 

 

 

“We are cheering for you,” an old man with heavy, bronze armour roars. “Go on, you’re almost there,” a young man with long, slicked back black hair hoisting a guitar says. And he is right, there’s another portal in front of me, this seems to be the finale.

 

 

 

            A celestial being levitates in front of me with elegance and grace. A goddess. I am shunned. I am not sure what a rugged-looking Monk like me is doing in a sacred, heavenly place. And to even present myself in front of a goddess is a bold move to say the least. I take a step forward.

 

 

 

            “Come, almighty one,” she extends her arms out as an invitation. Her voice is strikingly hypnotic. Did she just call me almighty? She cannot be possibly serious. My legs betray my own doubts and I gravitate towards the angelic being. “I –”

 

 

 

            “Welcome to Valhalla,” She interrupts me. Her eyes meet mine but I am only looking at the unjudgmental ground below her for I am not worthy. “I am Valkyrie.”

 

 

 

            “You will now end your present life…” Wait what?! My pupils widen and my right arm jerks itself from the aftershock. “…and begin an entirely new life. Honour to the warriors!” Valkyrie knights me and bestows her divine powers upon me. I reminisce about how excited I was about wanting to transcend. The fact that it is happening in front of me right now is surreal.

 

 

 

            “Now let me remove your present memories. However, you will be able to remember the most honourable moments of your life,” Valkyrie recites. She shields my eyes from the light with her palm. She strips away my Sunflower Hat I purchased for 100,000 zeny and the Romantic Leaf that dropped when I casually poked a Blue Plant to death. And suddenly I am once again a novice…?

 

 

 

            Congratulations is the last thing I hear before I wake up on the grassy fields behind Prontera Church. I tidy myself for a moment and head into the church. There, the once High Priest from Gramps’ Payon Dungeon is now an Arch Bishop and this time, she gives me her version of her biggest grin and the proudest of thumb ups. I raise an eyebrow and smile back in response then laughed.

 

 

 

            Then I think to myself: it’s time to start the road to be a Champion.

 

 

 

The End.

 

[Bonn]

Entry Title: Full Bloom Hairpin
Category: Crafting
RO Character Name: Moonweaver
Server: Poring
Desired Participation Prize: Blue Creative Convention Hat

 

Handmade from crepe paper, floral stem wire, bead, thread, painted with panpastel, glue

 

Photos:

https://imgur.com/Q0J8i2n

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https://imgur.com/R2ZaFNz

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Edited by Bonn, 22 November 2020 - 10:55 AM.

[Myabi]

Entry Title: All In One Ring

Category: Crafting
RO Character Name: Ushionibi
Server: Chaos
Desired Participation Prize: Green Creative Convention Hat

 

I just started making clay items during COVID and here is my attempt at one of my favorite rental items in the game! 

 

https://imgur.com/lS1fBMG

 

https://imgur.com/6dRo5BT

 

[tlc9711LOgo]

Entry Title: The Dawn Of Kitty's Adventure
Category: Video
RO Character Name: Teddy*.*
Server: Chaos
Desired Participation Prize: Blue Creative Convention Hat
 
https://youtu.be/UHk5SAmF4lc

Edited by tlc9711LOgo, 20 November 2020 - 03:07 PM.

[ScarletHell]

Entry Title: MyMarionette
Category: Visual Art
RO Character Name: ~EiiRene~
Server: Chaos
Desired Participation Prize: Blue Creative Convention Hat

 

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[Heathy]

Entry Title: Perler Bead Biochemist & Amistr

Category: Crafting

RO Character Name: Heathy~

Server: Poring

Desired Participation Prize: Blue Creative Convention Hat

 

Full album with progress pictures, explanation, and close ups: https://imgur.com/gallery/Qi1xOtw

 

 

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Edited by Heathy, 20 November 2020 - 07:05 PM.

[Hrishi]

Entry Title: Purity of your smile

Category: Music

RO Character Name: Yshari

Server: Poring

Desired Participation Prize: Blue Creative Convention Hat

 

This is my cover of the BGM that plays in the town Amatsu.

 

Edited by Hrishi, 20 November 2020 - 07:59 PM.

[bernplaysro]

Entry Title: The Journey: Truth
Category: Writing
RO Character Name: Yvonne Fritz
Server: Chaos
Desired Participation Prize: Yellow Creative Convention Hat

 

 

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I had a dream, about it. Again. I wonder how it’ll be like if the world exists without monsters. Should it be peaceful?

 

          A group of people disturbed her nap. The bar usually quiet around noon but today some unfamiliar people ruined the calm humid atmosphere with laughs and brags about some successful monster hunts. One of them approached the bar counter and called the bartender. After several calls, he sighed disappointedly.

          “Where the old man went?” he asked. She turned her face away. “It’s too early to get drunk missy,” he muttered quietly as he glanced at the crest on her cape. It got his interest grew wildly on her suddenly.

          A waitress went to the bar counter and explained that the bartender went out for some business affairs and only returning later in the evening. Before she could finish explaining, a knight with heavy armor entered the bar. The chaffering among the guild members ceased instantly and they started tattling carefully. They knew him – the honored Rune Knight, Sir Windsor.

          “There you are,” the knight noticed as he approached closer.

          “Sir Windsor,” she stood up respectfully.

          “I hope I don’t trouble you taking time waiting,” the knight handed over a wrapped sword. “Here, as promised.”

 

What on earth, I can feel a powerful aura from it. What is it?

 

          After a quick advice and big laughs, the knight left the bar, left the people in awe.

          “That woman,” one of the people whispered to her companion, “Black Wing emblem. That’s her, right?”

          “So the rumor was true?” the other replied. “Look, even a well-respected Knight came to fetch something to her.”

 

That isn’t just a rumor. There was guild who invaded Valkyrie Realm not so long time ago. The guild destroyed all other guilds in a single day. After claiming the castle treasures, the guild never had been seen again in any war. People said it is just a rumor because…

 

          “It’s a one-man-guild,” he murmured, as his eyes followed her leaving the bar. The waitress called him. “Never mind Marvin, tell the old man I’ll come back soon,” he waved his hand. The waitress nodded obediently. He went back to his group and dropped couple big sacks of zeny on the table, “Party disband. Also, please inform Sir Haru that I’m leaving Charlotte.” He bid farewell to his companions before left hastily.

 

I need to know…

 

          “Why are you following me?” she turned back. “Cloaking like that tells me how inexperience you are.” She waited, but he kept himself quiet despite she had blown his cover. “Are you thinking I’d really fall into that cheap trick?” she continued to walk ahead.

          “Wait, wait,” he called, decloaking off by taking off his garment, “You knew I’m following you, but you’re playing hard to get.”

          “What?” she stared him keenly.

          “No, no. I have no intention to flirt.”

          “That was in your mind initially, I see.”

          “Okay, let me get this straight,” he heaved a deep sigh, “The sword Sir Windsor gave you. What kind of sword is it?”

          Her facial expression changed, in a moment of baffled thought, made a timid gesture, hiding the sword from his sight. She looked heedful to what he had asked about. He assumed it a fairly significant hint to his curiosity of its value.

          “None of your concern,” she replied.

          “Of course it is. Say your price, I’ll buy it,” he offered a deal.

          “I’m not selling it.”

          “Show me, at least.”

          “Why should I?”

          “Obviously, I’m more interested to a legendary weapon than an exquisite tough-looking-playing-hard-to-get lady.”

          “I said, I’m not selling it!” she snarled and then walked off quickly.

          “Ah, she’s triggered that easily?” he murmured.

 

To be honest, I’m hating this world.

 

          “Where are you heading to?” he asked.

          “And you’re still following me?”

          “You should say ‘stop following me’ instead. It means you want me prove my value as your companion,” he replied.

          “Value what, you picky-head. Stop following me.”

          “Too late saying that,” he walked ahead of her, and looked around the market area. “Personally speaking, I’m impressed that Sir Windsor himself fetched something for you. I’m wondering the connection between you and him.”

          “He’s my mentor, well, used to be,” she replied. “This is his farewell gift.”

          “Can I see then?”

          “No.”

          “Boo, mingy,” he muttered. “You don’t even let your hair breathe. You’d been looking gorgeous with loose hair.”

          “You’re annoying, you know that?”

          “Yet, she unties her hair…,” he thought.

 

          She glanced at him and noticed a scroll in his backpack. “You’re a traveler?” she asked. “That’s a map isn’t it?”

          “Well, I’m a bounty hunter,” he replied, “Also an enthusiastic collector.”

          “So you know places and monsters, yes?”

          “Now you’re showing interest on me? We’re making progress.”

          “I don’t want to waste time,” she frowned, “Tell me, have you ever been to Odin’s Shrine?”

          He nailed speechless for a second. Then he recited a spell. A spell circuit appeared on the ground and a cart emerged from thin air. He jumped into it and smiled at her. “Let’s go.”

         “What? Do you expect me to pull it?”

 

Odin’s Shrine. The last place I want to go in this world. But, I want to see…

 

          “You’ve been quiet, picky-head,” she asked. She wondered why he pondered on the clouds. He suddenly showed a crude face.

          “I’m scared of height,” he replied. “Why Hugel feels like so far way this time?”

 

Once I prayed to Goddess Valkyrie at Valhalla, asking for blessing and luck in my journey. Along the journey, I’ve made and got loyal companions. I wish I have the same luck again but not the same journey again. Since my last journey to east, I’ve never prayed again… and never will.

 

          She walked out from the Inn. Her appearance made people all eyes on her; her entirely black war suits were absolute contrast to the colorful surrounding of Hugel. Despite the susurrations among the town dwellers, she walked ahead without concern. He, who was amazed by her elegance, approached by a middle-aged man.

          “Are you sure you want to go there, again?” the man asked.

          “You’ve been paid,” he replied, “And, we don’t want to listen to your stories while on board. Especially that story.”

          “Couple days ago, I sent a couple people to the island. They haven’t returned,” the man sighed. “Just pick up whatever left from their belongings.”

          “I’m a collector, but no scavenger.”

          “One of them, a young priestess left her group. I didn’t know until her group were looking for her. She isn’t supposed to go alone. I thought she was an experienced traveler.”

          “Why should I care, when I can’t even find my own companions?”

          “So why’d you go back there?”

 

To get an answer.

 

          It was been few hours since they arrived to the island. It was quite calm, eerily calm in the evening. 

          “Stop running around,” she snarled. “You’re only attracting those ghost balls.”

          “That’s what I’m intending to do,” he laughed. “Let her know we’re here.”

          She glanced him. She suspected him to know her intention already. They had not discussed about it but it seemed they understood each other’s’ objective. “It’s getting dark. We should set up a campfire soon.”

          He looked at the horizon. The sun already set. Only some light remnants colored the sky orange at the background with blueish dark clouds scattered everywhere. Some stars shimmered early, a first sign that it will be a clear dry night.

          “Have you been there?” he asked. Judging to where he was looking at, he must be talking about the Five Pillars – tower-like structures ascended to the sky. “It was said that our world is supported by those pillars.”

          She kept herself quiet for a while before threw her sight towards the horizon. “It’s all lies.”

          He suddenly stood up, “Watch out.”

          The nearby brush made a noise. Slowly, a young priestess walked out from the denseness of the bushes. It took them a few moments of defensive stance before confirming that she was not a threat.

          “Thank you,” the priestess panted. “I’ve been running all day from monsters.”

          “Stay where you are,” she warned.

          “Hey, that’s not a monster obviously,” he interrupted.

          “Frus and Skogul can imitate.”

          “Trust me.”

          “I never trust people from Schwartzvlad,” she stared him sharply.

          “I’m from Prontera. My name is Marcy… Marvin’s cousin…”

          “We’re setting up camp fire, gather some sticks,” she ordered.

          “What’s with that sudden wind of change?” he thought.

 

There was an earthquake then a loud screeching voices and then strong gust blew off everything. It was terrifying.

 

          “All I remember, I ran away aimlessly before I accidently stepped on a Skeggiold,” she explained, “That cute thing bites like Muka.”

          “You’re safe with us,” he replied.

          “I’m not planning to let her tagging along,” she interrupted.

          “Why not? Look,” he broke a stick and grabbed a bunch more. “The more people we have, the stronger we are. Never heard ‘united we stand, divided we fall’?”

          “Give it to me,” she drew her hand.

          He turned towards to young priestess, “Ah, maybe that definition doesn’t apply to her.”

          “Why are you looking for Randgris?” the priestess asked. She looked at both of them, but it seemed like they rather swallow their words for a reason. “Randgris is an urban legend. Nobody had seen it since…”

          The ground suddenly tremoring.

          “The earthquake is the sign,” she stood up. “You remember the place where the earthquakes began?”

          “Don’t tell me…,” the priestess surprised.

          “…bridge? Yes. Bridge.”

          “Picky-head?” she looked at him.

          “There’s a bridge to the north not far from here,” he checked his map.

          “Then…”

 

It’s time.

 

          They ran forth. The priestess wanted to assist them with protection spells but they were running too fast. Instead, she was amazed by a woman holding crimson sword bashing everything like wiping off bugs off the floor. Even he stalled for a second watching her rampaging through – just fires splashed everywhere like drizzle.

          She suddenly stopped and halted them. The tremors were gone but now the gusts were getting stronger against them. It was near. She took out a few rune stones recited something. They glowed and then vanished – she radiated a gold aura.

          She pulled out a black sword off its sheath. A tense and heavy dark aura emitted out from it. ‘XX’ was carved on its fuller. He felt the roaring power in the sword wanted to devour everything.

          “I was right, the legendary Lindy,” he mumbled. “Perfected to its full potential and imbued with souls of the Abysmal Knights. You can surely kill a god with it. What for?”

          She glanced at him, “Because I want to.”

          Mild tremors struck again and now they could hear screeching voices. As they approached carefully, they can see winged figures hovering over a figure that appeared to be a human.

          “That’s the guy with me on the other day,” the priestess pointed.

          “He’s a dead meat,” he said. “No one ever escape from it.”

          “Now, one will.”

 

          It was Valkyrie Randgris, shielded by three of its own image, flapping their long wings which was the source of those strong gusts. Every time they hovered lower close to the ground, mind tremors occurred around the area. Truly, a goddess.

However, the man was calm and composed on his spot.

          “I ask you again,” he said.

          “Human, I have no answer,” the deity replied with deep voices.

          “Then, you’re no different than any other monster,” he lifted up his weapon in both hands onto the air. A big force of explosion-like wind pushed the deity up higher before deteriorating it with the blast. Suddenly everything became so calm.

 

          “What in the world,” he barely believed what he just saw. “He just killed it.”

          “I… I know him,” she murmured. “He…”

 

He was asking the same question I… wanted to ask.

 

          The man looked at them before reciting a spell, and then slowly vanished.

 

          “Wait!” she shouted.

 

 

[To be continued]

 

 

 

 

Edited by bernplaysro, 20 November 2020 - 08:40 PM.

[Chorvaqueen]

Entry Title: Apple Merchant
Category: Crafting
RO Character Name: Lenny #99
Server: Chaos
Desired Participation Prize: Blue Creative Convention Hat
 

 
 
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[DutaPICK]

Entry Title: Lord of the Dead - King of Niflheim

Category: Visual Art

RO Character Name: The Seven Deadly Sins
Server: Chaos
Desired Participation Prize: Yellow Creative Convention Hat

 

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Edited by DutaPICK, 22 November 2020 - 02:29 AM.

[CAFRegua]

Entry Title: A Peck that Wrecks
Category: Visual Art
RO Character Name: Ba'al
Server: Thor
Desired Participation Prize: Yellow Creative Convention Hat


https://imgur.com/Iibdl9B

Edited by CAFRegua, 21 November 2020 - 11:14 AM.

[Nandato]

Entry Title: Naght Siegercraft
Category: Crafting
RO Character Name: Kim Meilin
Server: Chaos
Desired Participation Prize: Blue Creative Convention Hat

 

 

 

 

Entry Title: Endles Tower Minecraft edition
Category: Video
RO Character Name: Kim Meilin
Server: Chaos
Desired Participation Prize: Blue Creative Convention Hat

 

Video:

Edited by Nandato, 21 November 2020 - 11:14 AM.

[7887150425064601653]

Entry Title: Crusader Ragnarok
Category: Visual Art
RO Character Name: xReDragoNx
Server: Chaos
Desired Participation Prize: Red Creative Convention Hat

PROCESS

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Edited by 7887150425064601653, 21 November 2020 - 11:56 AM.

[IreneMarie]

Entry Title: Game Forever We'll Know
Category: Video/Music
RO Character Name: irenemarie
Server: Chaos
Desired Participation Prize: Green Creative Convention Hat

 

I had no plans to post this but with everything that is going on around us, tomorrow is never promised.

I am thankful for everyone I have crossed paths with along the way, even the trolls.         

(Sorry about the watermark. Waaaaaaa!!  )

 

Edited by IreneMarie, 21 November 2020 - 11:16 AM.

[AaronP2W]

Entry Title: Transcendence Queen
Category: Visual Art
RO Character Name: Genie
Server: Poring
Desired Participation Prize: Blue Creative Convention Hat

 

Edited by AaronP2W, 21 November 2020 - 11:45 AM.

[raphaelsa27]

Entry Title:Sonnet of Nostalgia
Category: Writing
RO Character Name: Yekaterina Petrovna
Server: Chaos
Desired Participation Prize: Green Creative Convention Hat

Spoiler

remember the calling of Odin
when years ago the war started
one by one the warriors came
and all together they departed

remember the efforts to become
the best support the gods wanted
at the rhythm of the bard's songs
fighting the battles against the monsters

you renewed your strength
picked up your sword again
raised your magical rod

practiced your abilities
got new jobs and rewards
brought back glory to Midgard

[ninJedi]

Entry Title: "It's over, Valkyrin! I'm standing on hallowed ground!"
       (Knight Artorias vs Valkyrie Randgris @ Odin Shrine)
Category: Visual Art
RO Character Name: the_ninJedi
Server: iRO-Thor
Desired Participation Prize: Blue Creative Convention Hat
 


This artwork was commissioned by a friend and submitted with their permission

Spoiler Drafts/Old versions

Semi-final/Placeholder version:

 
Environment draft:

 
Lineart draft:


Imgur album with more gradual versions here: https://imgur.com/a/i5mQ5K2

Edited by ninJedi, 22 November 2020 - 09:42 PM.

[HoneyyB]

Entry Title: Braves of Midgard

 

Category: Writing

 

IGN: HoneyShot~

 

Server: Chaos

 

Desired Participation Prize: Costume Blue Creative Convention Hat

 

Spoiler

 

Once upon a time, a child arrived from the sky

To begin his journey all around Rune Midgard

Fierce and strength with a knife, and a friend with a wand

Conquering everything that comes across their way and sight.

 

They quickly level up, everywhere at anytime

Seemed impossible to stop the unstoppable

Until they encountered a big enemy as an obstacle

—Get out of my way, you miserable soul!

Don't you know who I am? I am the Dark Lord.

 

Surrounded by darkness and willing to take control

An evil presence wanting to get rid of their hope.

 

The brave Knight denies to step back and pulls out his sword

While the Mage from behind protects him with Safety Wall

The boss knocks them down with a Lv 11 Meteor Storm

They both realize his powers are far beyond.

 

Back into the City, they met a divine spirit

A healer near the fountain, sitting while meditating

Kindly accepting the invitation for their mission

—We will defeat the Dark Lord and his Illusions!

 

The three adventurers start training to complete the evolution

—We are ready to meet our fate! —Says the Rune Knight, Warlock and Arch Bishop.

Heading to the cursed church in Glast Heim

Screaming his name, with a thirsty desire of revenge.

 

—We finally meet again —Says Dark Lord. —Don't forget you are in my Domain

 

The three Midgardians stand fearless against his wickedness

—Kyrie, Aspersio and Agi Up!!

The fierce Rune Knight with his shinning armor and sword, shouts:

—In the name of Odin, you will be banished!!

 

—Determination, Millenium Shield, Crushing Strike, Lex Aeterna!!...

 

The Darkness was sealed inside the church

—He will be back, it's something I can assure.

 

 

                

 

 

Evil in Rune Midgard never sleeps...

Neither ourselves as well...

Countless enemies will fall upon your feet. Even though you feel the lights start to fade

Divine powers will come from beneath as many times as you prove the courage to keep moving foward.

Restless, standing still....

Over... and over... again.

 

 

 

Edited by HoneyyB, 22 November 2020 - 12:24 AM.

[dawnte]

Entry Title: Into the Night
Category: Video
RO Character Name: Lily
Server: Poring
Desired Participation Prize: Blue Convention Hat

 

My entries for previous RO's Got Talent contests have either been uplifting or whimsical so I'm submitting something new.

 

Enjoy 

 

[Sage14]

Entry Title: OMG
Category: Visual Art

RO Character Name: ~Damonyito~

Server: Chaos

Desired Participation Prize: Blue Convention Hat
 
https://imgur.com/U3n6CvL

[Wongnoi]

Entry Title: A War of Ezeal
Category: Video
RO Character: RT`Ezreal
Server: Chaos
Desired Participation Prize: Green Creative Convention Hat

[Heathezy]

Entry Title: Class Update Dilemma

Category: Music
RO Character Name: `Ast
Desired Participation Prize: Green creative convention hat

 

https://soundcloud.c...monkey-iro-cc-1

Parody of Dance Monkey by Tones and I

 

Spoiler

So many changes happened during COVID
Take my hand, my dear, and let's explore them

So many classes buffed to their potential

And now it's so hard to choose what I want to play

Ooh, I see you, see you, see you Archbishops
And oh my I, I, I, I like your style. Ooh
Your ME damage makes me want to try
The way you kill, heal, and buff really does it all

So they say:
Which class, which class, which class is for me?
I've never seen anybody do the things you do before
They say: Which class, which class, which class is for me?
And when you choose, I promise you will be in love

I said: Oh my God, have you seen the GX?
Their meteor assault is so, so powerful
The best part is they only need enforcer shoes
And they can kill any MVP with such ease

Ooh I see you, see you, see you Rangers
And oh my I, I, I, I like your style. Ooh

Focus arrow strike is so powerful

Old camo bunny hood and crit gears to kill

 

So they say:

Which class, which class, which class is for me?
I've never seen anybody do the things you do before
They say: Which class, which class, which class is for me?
And when you choose, I promise you will be in love

 

They say:
The performer class arrow vulcan is so OP
Have you seen them kill in nightmare OGH?
A few arrow vulcan is all it takes
And they get to look sexy while doing it

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Woah-oh, woah-oh

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Woah-oh, woah-oh

 

Have you seen Warlock's gravitational field?
I've never seen anybody kill Valk like you do before

It may feel overwhelming with all the skills they have

But they are truly a versatile class to play

 

They say:

Which class, which class, which class is for me?
I've never seen anybody do the things you do before
They say: Which class, which class, which class is for me?

And now it's so hard to choose what I want to play, want to play.

 

Entry Title: Diamond Dust Sorcerer

Category: Visual Art
RO Character Name: `Ast
Desired Participation Prize: Green creative convention hat

 

Spoiler

Entry:

 

Spoiler

My sorc on Chaos:

Edited by Heathezy, 22 November 2020 - 07:36 PM.

[tihom]

Entry Title: I didn't want to buff you or anything.... Baka. 

Category: Visual Art
RO Character Name: BIuenote    (its a fake i ) 

Server: Chaos
Desired Participation Prize: Yellow creative convention hat

 

Edited by tihom, 21 November 2020 - 08:08 PM.