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Masantha (EUW)
: Fanfiction Contest - Snowdown Showdown!
Good luck to everyone who entered ! Can't wait to read all entries {{sticker:slayer-pantheon-popcorn}}
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Marissa (EUW)
: Accounts have to be level 5 or up to vote though (yes I know that's not hard to do); but in a way you're right people with a lot of "friends" would gain more votes... In that case it's our job as other boardsusers (possibly friendless like Amumu) to be objective and raise the real writing stars to victory with our votes ^^. {{sticker:slayer-jinx-wink}} ######Just sharing my opinion on this, not part of the organizers so I don't know their stance obviously :3 So if you ask me: Please do give it a shot! It's pretty fun to write and make stuff up if you ask me (I at least had fun writing).
I don't really mind the voting system, I honestly just want to have as much fun as possible. Which i certainly will !! Can't wait to see what everyone will come up with {{sticker:sg-ahri-2}}
: One question, how will you guys prevent people creating accounts and voting for themselves? I just feel that contests like the ones people have to vote for, are flawed no matter what. I'd rather lose and not win anything, as long as my entry would be judged properly. I mean, if it's bad, it's bad, but in this case people would just vote for their own piece, no matter what. I'd like to know.
The ones with in game friends also have an obvious advantage. Imo the winners should be chosen by the office, community voting kinda encourages making multiple accounts. But oh well, I'll give it a shot anyway! Gl ^-^ {{sticker:slayer-jinx-catface}}
MSF Ness (EUW)
: [Creative Contest] Prepare your spatulas!
*ties bandana to forehead* VERY WELL THEN... SHOKUGEKI ! https://media.giphy.com/media/fkZdx4yosGTC/giphy.gif
Coxis (EUNE)
: The Newbie Project - Volunteer Contest
are traditional drawings fine? ',: ]
MSF Ness (EUW)
: [VS Event 2018] Fanfiction Contest Winners
**[screaming internally] **Thank you so much for all the effort you put into the contest! Also Im grateful to everyone who participated since I got to read plenty of great stories which have surely helped develop my writing for future entries! FOR NOXUS ! {{sticker:darius-angry}}
MSF Ness (EUW)
: I enjoyed <3 https://media.giphy.com/media/l1J9Dp7ibqayha0RG/giphy.gif Cool Story. Thanks for submitting it!
Im glad <333 Looking forward to the next event !{{champion:122}} {{item:3070}}
Lunar Sylas (EUNE)
: Best possible outcome imo : Warring Kingdoms (some asian themed skin), or something cool with Star Guardian but depends Worst possible outcome: Pool Party
They could really make something cool with star Guardian, but it can also go wrong in so many ways. I still hope its a stand-alone skin though
: Which New Aurelion Skin will you all think will be Released??
Best possible outcome imo : Warring Kingdoms (some asian themed skin), or something cool with Star Guardian but depends Worst possible outcome: Pool Party
MSF Ness (EUW)
: [Fanfiction Contest] VS Event 2018: The God-King story is waiting to be written!
A Trade of Blood [INTRODUCTION] ‘ Very well, I’ll join my men. ‘ said Draven, licking his lips. He had never seen his brother this reluctant – the doubt Darius’ grin tried hiding scared him, it made him think of this war as more than usual Noxian routine, it weakened the grip on the blades he felt so used to wield. He attempted digging up memories through his casual tone, trying to remind his brother how the very nerve he showed through his gestures had managed to keep two fate-less boys alive 23 years ago – if it was enough to do the same for a titan, they were yet to see. But Darius simply saw through his brothers’ endeavors and remained unbothered, allowing himself to briefly unveil the weakness he had once banished in order to stay alive. His will of iron had aged and the war against Demacia was to test if it was to bend…even in the slightest. ‘ Good luck, brother ‘ whispered Draven, sighing in defeat. As the doors closed shut behind Darius with his brother’s departure, the once rambling voices of the crowds outside the tower in which they resided turned silent – the executioner’s entrance was greeted with an outburst of cheers, with war songs and a sea of raised swords pointing at the axes he so fearlessly swung in his descent. Secluded in the backstage of this event, Darius could not help but to reveal a half-smile – this rare occurrence was something even the deserted tower was honored to attend. To him , that was what being a Noxian truly meant : one does not simply fight for Noxus, for a name to which he can only add more weight when spoken by foreigners… he bleeds and struggles for its people. And then, they follow your example: they die for you, they kill for you and only live to taste acknowledgement. Those hungering cheers of the crowds reminded him of this, they strengthened him, they made him Noxian. Caressing the cuts in his axe, he contained his fears. Risen from his chair, he repelled any glimpse of emotion – to win any battle, to take lives without remorse, he had to ascend to heights beyond the grasp of mediocrity… he had to embody a god, someone on which his people could paint their visions for Noxus. ‘It is time indeed.’ , muttered Darius under his breath, as he guided his hands across the furrows in the doors. He expected the cheers to entirely cure him, to wither the doubts he had sent away. Awaiting to be showered in relief, he forcefully opened the doors, rooting his axe to the staircase from which he was to be admired… And then, rain. The rain of mothers wailing for their sons, the rain of arrows fidgeting with bloodlust in the air, the rain of men thumping the ground in defeat and of souls escaping their corpses – it all rained down… on Darius. The ones cheering him below were as silent as a grave, nailed to the muddy floor of Noxian outskirts. He could see their mouths twitching, but the pain hailing upon him repulsed the joy the cheers were to give him. As he climbed down, he dared not look beyond the wall, dared not face the chance of meeting the eyes of one of his own. Men who have poured dreams into him, waiting for them to flourish with each victory, while they fought their lives away . Resisting temptation, he kept eyeing the faces of the fortunate, who were clapping below to welcome their very incarnation of bravery. Having reached the ground, the armor which had grown onto his skin became heavy. He passed through his soldiers, who were readying themselves for what they were to face, forging friendships and brotherhoods in the shadow of war. Thinking of himself as no more than one of the armored juveniles he was joined by, he waited for the gates to open, to join his brother on the battlefield. The gates however, only opened partly and for three, perhaps four winks. The soldiers, obviously not amused by the incident, clattered their swords against their chest plates and smashed their spears into the mud, leaving their excitement to brew further. A wagon of corpses, pulled by two limping archers made its way from the gate through the questioning looks of the warriors. The sole number of the faces he was shortly going to forget upset Darius, gifting him with an undying thirst for revenge. But under a nameless foot in the wagon lay an unmistakable half of his brother’s shattered axe: he somehow knew he wasn’t dead, but he had to see it for himself, for far from dead he surely was not. His twisting fury faded with the impending march of the army. As the gates were opening, the deafening war-horns promised an inevitable outcome: which one it was to be, only Darius could think of more than one option. And there he stood, clueless and angered among his fighters, clearing the way of corpses with his sinking feet. He felt a mix of unease and fury, a war of the mind between his present and past self which was to share fates with the war against Demacia. He had changed and as much as he wanted to, he could not deny it. The Demacian forces were beautifully patterned, flags of the golden eagle attempting to conceal the heavily armored figure of Garen, who was shadowing the sorry excuse of Jarvan. Darius marched towards the horde of struggling soldiers, lured by the revenge he himself had promised. And he began. Swinging his axe with sheer force, without a hint of elegance, he slaughtered. The massacre he was so used to blinded him, making him kill both ally and foe, making him only kill for the sake of driving the weak away. The scent of men, blood, sweat and steel had turned him into a monster. But with each neck he severed, with each spine he crushed her graceful silhouette was drawn in his mind : it was the irreproachable figure of Quill. ‘For how long, Darius? It may eventually happen, that Noxus conquers everything, Noxus as far as the eye can see. What then? –‘ ‘Only then will I rest, Quill, why couldn’t you see --‘… he stopped. The memories brought back by murder were like venom, impairing his strikes and denting his need for blood. Was this truly what he had envisioned for Noxus? If he was not to die of a blade impaling his heart then his mind was surely going to end him. In order to win, he had to conquer himself. ‘Brother!’ The voice echoed through the field of bodies, overpowering the roars of every swearing Noxian. Enraged, Darius wandered his eyes across all corners of the field, hunting for the image of his fallen brother… Darius fell on his knees. His brother lay only a few corpses away, buried in dry dirt and broken arrows. Darius was soaked in the blood of many, but only the sight of his brother’s managed to pain him. ‘Don’t you dare fall, Darius…’ coughed Draven, trying to swipe the wounds off his face. He smiled. That damned smile had kept them both alive for so long, if only now it had the power to do the same. ‘Sacrifice shelters victory… it’s what you always used to say. Now stand firm, brother. Noxus dies with you.’ whispered Draven, the last drop of life within him allowing him to only mouth the last remark. The words pained Darius, yet as his brother closed his eyes they heightened him. He could simply no longer embody the image Noxus wanted him to. He had to become what Noxus needed, lead his potential beyond the borders of reality. Alone in the field of his own dead, Darius faced Garen, Jarvan’s cold weight resting on his shoulders. After observing what was left of the Demacians, he closed his eyes and laughed at their untimely celebration. He had won the war from within and the war of the mind was tied to the one against Demacia by kindred – despite the odds, he was yet to return victorious. ‘Arise brother! The blood we have spilt is to be paid for!’ uttered Darius, the unforgiving jaws of a wolf shaping out of Draven’s motionless body. Pointing his axe in disgust towards Garen, he shouted: ‘Pain lurks below me, rage reclines against my resolve! Only the future guides above me, but not for long…for I am the God-King !’ {{sticker:darius-angry}} DISCLAIMER : Darius' comic had a huge influence on my writing 1428 words ENJOY <3
MSF Ness (EUW)
: [Fanfiction Contest] VS Event 2018: The God-King story is waiting to be written!
Hello, what is meant by approximately 1000 words? What word count would be considered as too much to be eligible for the contest?
Lunar Sylas (EUNE)
: I suppose I can’t take a picture of the word file’s “last modified” date (proof) which has the missing paragraph in it and then add it to the entry, right? Im quite triggered it didnt paste right
I have no idea how i missed half a sentenceeeeee :’(
Lunar Sylas (EUNE)
: Only now do I realize i missed a whole frikkin paragraph when I pasted my fanfic to the boards. Crap man I guess im out
I suppose I can’t take a picture of the word file’s “last modified” date (proof) which has the missing paragraph in it and then add it to the entry, right? Im quite triggered it didnt paste right
Masantha (EUW)
: Bilgewater Fan Fiction Competition
Only now do I realize i missed a whole frikkin paragraph when I pasted my fanfic to the boards. Crap man I guess im out
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Masantha (EUW)
: > [{quoted}](name=Nakoruru,realm=EUNE,application-id=yTagKVTg,discussion-id=WUk3OitA,comment-id=0008,timestamp=2018-05-15T17:37:47.160+0000) > > You say that creativity and grammar matter, but then say community is going to decide the winner. So, is it more about having multiple accounts/friends, rather than creativity? > > {{sticker:sg-janna}} Hey, so we will decide the shortlist based on creativity, theme and grammar and that shortlist will then be voted on by the community to decide the winners :)
Still wouldn't say it's fair for the top five due to the same reasons Nakoruru mentioned
: Congratulations! You're one of the winners ^^ Springbringer Ivern was voted on the 3rd place by the Volunteers. The detail-drawings were awesome! I included three images in the announcement thread. You will receive **2250RP!** \#soon™ --- Here's the [announcement thread](https://boards.euw.leagueoflegends.com/en/c/forum-games-contests-en/ELETzvqB-springtime-skin-contest-winners). Thanks for participating <3
> [{quoted}](name=Torpedosheep,realm=EUW,application-id=yTagKVTg,discussion-id=dQtiRslO,comment-id=00160002,timestamp=2018-04-17T12:09:52.891+0000) > > Congratulations! > > You&#x27;re one of the winners ^^ > Springbringer Ivern was voted on the 3rd place by the Volunteers. > > The detail-drawings were awesome! I included three images in the announcement thread. > You will receive **2250RP!** > \#soon™ > > --- > Here&#x27;s the [announcement thread](https://boards.euw.leagueoflegends.com/en/c/forum-games-contests-en/ELETzvqB-springtime-skin-contest-winners). > Thanks for participating &lt;3 <3 u so much. I really enjoy all these events u organize so yeah, thanks a lot!
κειιz (EUW)
: > [{quoted}](name=EquyNoxius,realm=EUNE,application-id=yTagKVTg,discussion-id=dQtiRslO,comment-id=0016,timestamp=2018-04-07T16:58:10.209+0000) > > Here’s my Springbringer {{champion:427}} skin concept! > He helps the forest come back to life after winter’s mischief ! > Passive - As the circle around the jungle camp charges , the leafless branches begin to bloom! > Q - two doves tangling all enemies hit with their ribbons > W - Ivern helps the withered bush flourish! > E - an easter egg shield ! > R - the Easter Bunny seems to be quite sick of winter’s wrongdoings ... watch out for his huge carrot sledgehammer! ( knock up = easter eggs ) > > https://imgur.com/a/RfIeU This is so neat, reminds me of a creature from a Tim Burton movie. {{sticker:sg-syndra}}
<3333 ur entries are really cool too {{sticker:katarina-love}}
Lunar Sylas (EUNE)
: Here’s my Springbringer {{champion:427}} skin concept! He helps the forest come back to life after winter’s mischief ! Passive - As the circle around the jungle camp charges , the leafless branches begin to bloom! Q - two doves tangling all enemies hit with their ribbons W - Ivern helps the withered bush flourish! E - an easter egg shield ! R - the Easter Bunny seems to be quite sick of winter’s wrongdoings ... watch out for his huge carrot sledgehammer! ( knock up = easter eggs ) https://imgur.com/a/RfIeU
Abilities can be all seen in the imgur album
: Springtime Skin Contest! - Volunteer Event
Here’s my Springbringer {{champion:427}} skin concept! He helps the forest come back to life after winter’s mischief ! Passive - As the circle around the jungle camp charges , the leafless branches begin to bloom! Q - two doves tangling all enemies hit with their ribbons W - Ivern helps the withered bush flourish! E - an easter egg shield ! R - the Easter Bunny seems to be quite sick of winter’s wrongdoings ... watch out for his huge carrot sledgehammer! ( knock up = easter eggs ) https://imgur.com/a/RfIeU
JT Mas (EUNE)
: The second Aurelion's Sol skin
If its not a serious skin im quitting league kthxbye
Sefi (EUNE)
: Star Mentor Aurelion Sol
Im ok with anything at this point , just give him a fkn skin! Would be surely cool to see asol as the master splinter of the SGs tho
Nakoruru (EUNE)
: I'd rather wait for white accurate messages screaming "Leaked!".
which are most likely fake :p
: {{champion:119}} Patissier Throwing cakes to enemies and trying to catch the plates back...! Come on RioT, you know you want it! {{sticker:sg-kiko}}
Didn't add him because of the Christmas skin he just got but its still possible !
Rioter Comments
: If a champion hasn't received a new skin for ages, then you expect the new skin to be EPIC, to be SPECIAL, and not some lame a## GROUP skin, that has already been done before...
I sort of agree since asols ashen lord basically just makes him orange. Another “chroma” that makes him yellow wouldnt quench my thirst for a new asol skin
: I know but a champ with 0.6% pickrate wont have many players buying skins for him. Annie ezreal lux teemo get way more skins because people play them much more so chances are higher that the skin will sell well.
I only picked up yasuo just because i really liked his nightbringer skin . Same can happen with asol + he has a 2.1% play rate, which may not be much but still nowhere near as volis quinns heimers or rumbles , champions which do have plenty of skins imo
Fajerk (EUW)
: Dunno, Asol is only played by tryhards. Tryhards never buy skins.
If he were to have a skin and if i were able to buy a skin more than once I would buy it like 5 times tbh. So speak for urself darling
: No Aurelion Sol skin yet?
Also I feel like Gatekeeper would just fit him perfectly . ITS THE MOST PERFECT MATCH LIKE WTH RIOT
: No Aurelion Sol skin yet?
I would certainly prefer a warring kingdoms instead of just a jade dragon one but theyre pretty similar so yeah. At long as it looks badass(pretty much the themes you listed) and its not humorous like a pool party/definitely not etc/gentleman one im in and WILL instabuy. TWICE
Lunar Sylas (EUNE)
: Part 1 - {{champion:142}} 's perspective : I wanna bathe in the snow , the shimmery wonder, The pine trees aglow, so much candy to plunder! The valiant stars themselves I think I can grasp! Christmas's arrived, put on a radiant smile and forget the past! {{summoner:31}} Yeah, the naughty cold does sting, but my mind won't turn foggy, Dread will not pass, for I'm guarded by my precious space doggy! He must be rewarded, what should I get him? I ponder, If freedom is what he seeks, to his suns he shall wander! {{summoner:32}} Part 2 - {{champion:136}} 's perspective : A brush of her hand, and the imprisoning crown collapses. Poor child, watch and tremble as your existence elapses! For my joyful present to Targon will set it ablaze : A requiem sung by my voice of light, come and gaze! {{summoner:31}} I shake my snow-kept mane and prepare to smother, But... before it all, it's Christmas, why should i bother? By far the dullest human habit, I used to say, Only now do I realize, it makes even me gay. {{summoner:32}} So align ,my stars, sing the most marvelous carols! Let's all bond for once and disregard all perils. {{summoner:31}} Merry Christmas everyone!
A little late but heres the title : Starfire Carols
: Poem Contest - ❄️Volunteer Event❄️
Part 1 - {{champion:142}} 's perspective : I wanna bathe in the snow , the shimmery wonder, The pine trees aglow, so much candy to plunder! The valiant stars themselves I think I can grasp! Christmas's arrived, put on a radiant smile and forget the past! {{summoner:31}} Yeah, the naughty cold does sting, but my mind won't turn foggy, Dread will not pass, for I'm guarded by my precious space doggy! He must be rewarded, what should I get him? I ponder, If freedom is what he seeks, to his suns he shall wander! {{summoner:32}} Part 2 - {{champion:136}} 's perspective : A brush of her hand, and the imprisoning crown collapses. Poor child, watch and tremble as your existence elapses! For my joyful present to Targon will set it ablaze : A requiem sung by my voice of light, come and gaze! {{summoner:31}} I shake my snow-kept mane and prepare to smother, But... before it all, it's Christmas, why should i bother? By far the dullest human habit, I used to say, Only now do I realize, it makes even me gay. {{summoner:32}} So align ,my stars, sing the most marvelous carols! Let's all bond for once and disregard all perils. {{summoner:31}} Merry Christmas everyone!

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