WELL OVER THE DUE DATE. SO NO MORE ENTRIES ALLOWED. @TrippleBoggey3, @Gelectrode is right, it was decided that you could either post it on here and ask someone to make it for you or PM someone to do so. I will have to take some time to judge so if you can get it done by the 9th, then you can still be accepted.
Ayio is a worshipped as a herald of the crowned heir, and guards the royal bloodline on her plane, a snowy, cold plane with rough conditions and many mountains, where people try to survive in the climates between mountains and in safe villages.
@Butters First of all I did not see that you closed the contest, and secondly you have to understand that people have different time zones and I submitted mine on the 5th in my timezone.
To clarify with my card: - In case you haven't guessed, my planeswalker is a political card whcih would go in either a commander or conspiracy set. All her abilities are designed to either help or punish certain opponents, getting you friends, or enemies, and geared for multiplayer play. - Lore: Ever since she was a young lass, growing up on the corruption-riddled streets of Paliano, Dalaria felt a sense of justice deep, deep inside her, like an ancient wolf inside the heart of a man, struggling to break free. It was buried deep inside her, however, as she saw hatred triumph over love and treachery prevail over righteousness. All around, rogues and murderers were rampant, like an infestation of rats in a back alley. She lived with other vagabonds, stealing food for a great many years.
Eventually, however, she found a place in the military, under the rule of Brago. Here, she worked hard and got far. Soon, she was a renowned warrior, with her own horse and large house. One day, however, she was riding through the lowlands, past Drakestown, when she saw a traumatizing sight - the Drakestown massacre. Seeing such evil, the monsters that lurk in men's minds escaping and wreaking havoc, made her planeswalker spark ignite. She walked away from Fiora, and to a different plane.
After many years, she returned to Fiora and to Paliano. Yet the city had changed. Marchesa had seized it for herself, like the cold hand of winter enveloping the world. Corruption was not only rampant, but there was nothing to stop it. She caused a stir in the streets, and was soon marching upon the palace with an army, ready to take back Paliano for the people.
Naturally, the meager rebellion was crushed. All those involved in it, apart from Dalaria, were hanged, their corpses left hanging up on pikes in the city for all to see, eyes gazing across everything but seeing nothing. Dalaria was brought to the monarch's room, where the queen confronted her. 'You,' Marchesa haf said. 'Are the young vagabond who has sought to crush me, your everfair and oh-so-kind queen, with less than half a battalion of warriors - if they can be called that. I ought to have your eyes plucked out and make you eat them, before being roasted over a slow fire! Your toenails should be plucked out until you scream for mercy! You shall welcome death like an old friend when I give it to you. But I don't think I will do this to you. You have vision - you are like me, rising from the bottom to the very top of the foodchain. Yes, I could do with a person like you. I shall offer you your choice of a place in the Fioran hierarchy, as well as a thousand gold pieces. There is no choice about whether you accept it or not.'
Dalaria took the Queen's offer, not for the wealth but for what she could do, lessen the Queen's evil. Soon, she became Marchesa's right hand: the Judge of the Palianan Highcourt. She soon had enormous power.
Considering @butters has been inactive since his last post on this topic on the 5th, I think it's pretty safe to say that judging will happen whenever he feels like returning, if at all.
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True. I can't change it tho Thx anyway!
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Have not entered (and I doubt TrippleBoggey3 will since he's on holiday).
@Corwinnn @Gelectrode @Faiths_Guide @dashdo101 @KJMartin @Tutlaschk
Have entered.
Ok, planeswalker will be made soon
Post your card idea and I'll make it on my alt account if you wish.
No worries. I just won't enter.
Ayio is a worshipped as a herald of the crowned heir, and guards the royal bloodline on her plane, a snowy, cold plane with rough conditions and many mountains, where people try to survive in the climates between mountains and in safe villages.
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Hope I'm still fine timewise
- In case you haven't guessed, my planeswalker is a political card whcih would go in either a commander or conspiracy set. All her abilities are designed to either help or punish certain opponents, getting you friends, or enemies, and geared for multiplayer play.
- Lore:
Ever since she was a young lass, growing up on the corruption-riddled streets of Paliano, Dalaria felt a sense of justice deep, deep inside her, like an ancient wolf inside the heart of a man, struggling to break free. It was buried deep inside her, however, as she saw hatred triumph over love and treachery prevail over righteousness. All around, rogues and murderers were rampant, like an infestation of rats in a back alley. She lived with other vagabonds, stealing food for a great many years.
Eventually, however, she found a place in the military, under the rule of Brago. Here, she worked hard and got far. Soon, she was a renowned warrior, with her own horse and large house. One day, however, she was riding through the lowlands, past Drakestown, when she saw a traumatizing sight - the Drakestown massacre. Seeing such evil, the monsters that lurk in men's minds escaping and wreaking havoc, made her planeswalker spark ignite. She walked away from Fiora, and to a different plane.
After many years, she returned to Fiora and to Paliano. Yet the city had changed. Marchesa had seized it for herself, like the cold hand of winter enveloping the world. Corruption was not only rampant, but there was nothing to stop it. She caused a stir in the streets, and was soon marching upon the palace with an army, ready to take back Paliano for the people.
Naturally, the meager rebellion was crushed. All those involved in it, apart from Dalaria, were hanged, their corpses left hanging up on pikes in the city for all to see, eyes gazing across everything but seeing nothing. Dalaria was brought to the monarch's room, where the queen confronted her.
'You,' Marchesa haf said. 'Are the young vagabond who has sought to crush me, your everfair and oh-so-kind queen, with less than half a battalion of warriors - if they can be called that. I ought to have your eyes plucked out and make you eat them, before being roasted over a slow fire! Your toenails should be plucked out until you scream for mercy! You shall welcome death like an old friend when I give it to you. But I don't think I will do this to you. You have vision - you are like me, rising from the bottom to the very top of the foodchain. Yes, I could do with a person like you. I shall offer you your choice of a place in the Fioran hierarchy, as well as a thousand gold pieces. There is no choice about whether you accept it or not.'
Dalaria took the Queen's offer, not for the wealth but for what she could do, lessen the Queen's evil. Soon, she became Marchesa's right hand: the Judge of the Palianan Highcourt. She soon had enormous power.
Do you mind clarifying when you will be judging this?
haha! Is it really that long? This is the card I was considering to submit: http://mtgcardsmith.com/view/kronan-king-of-graves
That's definitely what I call long
True, but he hasn't been active for 5 day now...