My Request To You [Denied]

[Fierce Mortal]

My name is Fierce Mortal. I have been playing Antica for 9 years. I have been in many legendary and honorable guilds such as Red Rose. This includes House of Salinos, Prodigy, Dawning, Knightmare Knights, School For The Knights and Last Chapter. I pent all 9 years mainly enjoying time with friends and having fun as apposed to hunting. I haven't gone far experience wise but gained many years of memories.

As i said previously I was once a part of the Red Rose and valued my time spent there. My reason for leaving was a personal one about certain actions happening internally.

My Story:
You hear waves crashing around you as your senses slowly come into focus. Your eye site drained white by the overhead sun. You eventually begin to make out the shape of objects in the sand. You can see a large, thin, long object sticking out of the and. surely a ship mast. You begin to make out more wreckage of the ship you were on.

You get to your knees and crawl your way out of the water now lapping at your knees. You see a large bluff to your right; Seems to be some sort of object on top of it. To your left and straight in front of you, you see dense packed trees with amazing flowers of all kinds. In front of these trees just in the jungle dirt are tombstones and graves of past survivors who buried their dead. Maybe there are people on the island afterall.

It was then that you realized that there are bodies lying around you. After realizing you are the only survivor, you decided to search the bodies and scavenge anything useful. Who knows how long you are going to be stuck on this island.

You find a pocket knife, wooden hammer, axe, wooden shield, a jacket and pants, and some food.

After staring into the jungle trying to make out the noises, you notice a faint trail of smoke against the bright blue sky. You start to make your way into the dense packed jungle.

What seems like an eternity passes by as you start to notice the trees thinning and beautiful fruit bearing trees. A small brown hut appears with a campfire outside the front door and food hanging on lines to the right. It looks like someone has come to the same fate as you. You walk closer and notice that there is a dirty skinny man fast asleep on a straw mattress.

You walk inside the hut and he immediately awakens and stands up with a knife outstretched.
He quickly pauses and can only stutter silently “A, person…”

The skinny man then sits down and begins to tell his story of how he landed on the island years ago. He discovered a decrepit and infested location on the other side of the mountain bluff. Once every great while a person or two appear; survivors of other ship wrecks. He tells them to investigate the decrepit area as he can’t. None of them have returned.

To be Continued....

Alas, So what is my Request?

I ask merely for the chance to become a part of your Unity once again.

[Rob'Doomsday]

Hello there Fierce Mortal, nice to see you around.
Contact me in game, we should have a talk
Be safe!
Rob

[Chikilina]

Hello Fierce Mortal,

Thanks for your application. Please try to meet me in-game.

Be safe,

[Black Falcon]

Hey my friend, I'm glad you decided to apply to our family, yet again.
I wish you good luck and I'll see you in-game.

[Sir Balder]

Be greeted Fierce Mortal,

Thanks for your application, I enjoyed reading it and
hope to meet you for a chat in the closest future.

Yours,

[Sir Balder]

Hello again, Fierce Mortal,

Your application has been denied. Best of luck with your future travels in this world!

Yours,