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| Displayed name | Marooner |
| Member number | 1695 |
| Title | Apprentice |
| Postcount | 42 |
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| Registered | Thursday, August 8 2002 07:00 |
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written Thursday, October 23 2003 12:47
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OOC: WTH? Posts: 42 | Registered: Thursday, August 8 2002 07:00 |
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written Thursday, October 23 2003 03:44
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its because you have only one vote, if you want, i can get it down to 2-3 by giving you a 0 Posts: 42 | Registered: Thursday, August 8 2002 07:00 |
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written Wednesday, October 22 2003 04:19
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"There is something terriby wrong here," Maxim thought to himself He had been in fights before, he had even single handedly defended the village from a raiding party of two slimes and a rampaging goblin once! Sure, he wasn't a big adventurous type who can crush the undead with his eye and such. But there had something to be something to do to help, and he had to find Kritania soon, she had to be alive, he couldn't even face to think otherwise. Maxim was taken away from his thought by the scream of a man, he looked and saw a man holding another by the neck, his mouth near his troath. "This cannot be!" he gasped. "What be you, beast or man?" he yelled with uncontrolled anger towards what he wasn't was. The creature dropped the man to the ground, a tricket of blood escaped from the man's throat, he then looked at Maxim with gleaming red eyes blood running down from the corner of his mouth. "What?!" the creature said, "Did you not just refer to me as a thing? For your information, human I am much more than you shall ever be, probably because the next thing you will be is my next meal, pathetic bloodbag!!" What Maxim began thinking with horror might be a vampire started walking towards him and stopped in front of his cell door. The vampire gave him a fanged smile. "For you information mortal, I am Dorgar, 5th generation vampire, currently serving under Damascus, the sire of my sire's sire. And now, you should pray to whatever godling you worship, for you are about to serve as my next meal." Maxim backed agains the wall of his cell, determined to put up a fight, but aware that his chances of survival were unexistant if a miracle didn't occur, and soon. Dorgar took hold of the jail door with a single hand and teared it from its hinges, bursting the lock, he threw it on the ground a dozen feets away. He approached Maxim, mouth oppening, looking at him with fiery eyes. "Enough childe!" a strong and authoritarian voice echoed throught the prison, everyone turning their heads to man who stood in a large Rosewood Coffin. Immediatly Dorgar let go of him and backed away, fear in his eyes. Maxim looked at the man, he was tall, with long withe hair and yellow-gray skin he had an almost godly aura around him. "Sorry for my childe's innospitability stranger, I am Damascus grand grand sire of Dorgar whom you have met, Maïka here, and Kolgar there, and grandsire of Tachita, and who might you be stranger?" As he said that Maxim took a while to formule a response, his eyes were now fixed upon the three other vampire who had just risen from their coffins, one was male, and ressemblant of Dorgar, he had a dumb crazy look in his eyes, like he wasnt in control of his body anymore. The one he had reffered to as Tachita looked older with raven like beauty, black hair and dressed in black leather. The other female, Maïka looked dramatically younger, like a 16,17,18 years of age, but with such confidance and power about her that she could as well have been 117. "I am... Maxim.." he replied with uncertainty "Did you create the undead?" Maxim asked "Speak when spoken to, mortal!" Dorgar lashed at him. "Doorgarr!" Damascus roared "Talk when allowed to! and go fetch some water NOW!, and to answer you fairly, maxim yes and no, we created some servant, but they soon went out of control some great evil is at work here" "Are you in league with them" Maxim thought out loud. "In league?" Damascus replied "No, but we have no intent of stopping them either, we shall move away as soon as possible." "What do you want from me, why do you not treat me like the other humans" "Because, as you will soon find out, you are not like them, you will excuse me, but I have business to attend to, Maïka, see to it that our guest is well treated and keep that fool Dorgar away from him." With that Damascus and the other left. Maïka approached him and told him to follow her, she took him through narrow corridors and stairs to a room a couples of floor lower. The room was small, there was a bed, water and a desk with a mirror. "You can rest here," Maïka said smiling at him, I will be back shortly, just don't go anywhere, I wouldnt want you to be mistaken with an intruder. with that she bit his earlobe and left hime there. "oh, and be careful of Tachita, Dorgar and Korgar, I believe they might be planning something with the dark forces at work here." "God oh god!" Maxim thought "this is pure madness" he touched his ear and looked at his hand, there was blood on it. With that he layed on the bed and shut his eyes. OOC: hope i didnt post to much, just thought that we should know who is on whose side and we really need a main evil. Of the vampires Tachita is evil, she influences Dorgar and Korgar as she is their sire, and Damascus and Maïka are neutral, although their consideration for human life might not be as good as it should be. Anyone can use them Posts: 42 | Registered: Thursday, August 8 2002 07:00 |
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written Monday, October 20 2003 09:49
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Maxim awoke with one hell of a headache, it took a while for him to come to his full senses, first there was the headache, then the blurry vision, immediatly followed by the pain all over his body. The first thing he noticed when he woke up were the metal bars in front of him. It appeared he was in a cell of some sort. To his left he could see a long corridor which joined with the sewers further down, high above, there was was looked like a sewer grate, he could hear the sounds of the undead roaming above and smell their foul stench from down there. As he regained more and more of his awareness, he saw he was not alone, there were others here. In the other cages were children, beggars, old man and woman, woundeds and such... There was a man with dark robes, his back turned to him, reading through a tome hunched over a desk. He also noticed four wooden coffins and a larger one made of rosewood. Posts: 42 | Registered: Thursday, August 8 2002 07:00 |
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written Friday, October 17 2003 15:50
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As Maxim ran past an old decrepit sewer entrance, he thought to himself: "Well, at least I'll not be spending the night down that hellpit" He could see the main town buildings in the distance; a church, the town hall, an inn and various commerces. Night had definitly setted in he could hear the sounds of what sounded like the undead rising again to torment the living. Maxim knew he would need to find somewhere safe to spend the night, at first he assumed that he would have time to reach the safety of the inner town, but the misshapen forms in the street ahead proved him wrong. He tried opening the door of the building to his right before the things ahead would have a chance to catch his scent. The door resisted at first but a swift kick where he assumed lock was standing burst the lock. Maxim entered the building, searched the first floor quickly and proceeded to barricade the front door and windows with whatever furniture he could find. As he opened a large chest to find some tools to help barricade he felt a searing pain going through his spine and blacked out. Posts: 42 | Registered: Thursday, August 8 2002 07:00 |
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written Friday, October 17 2003 10:02
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As Maxim exited the still flaming smithy, one thing bothered him, the night was setting in. Sure, he didnt know a lot about undead, but if the darkness didnt help them in any horrible way, he was sure it wasnt going to help him reach the city hall any faster... He ran past remains of undeads, some frozen, some burnt and some simply disemboweled. - "Hmmmm" he thought "Surely there are warriors capable of fending off those un-beasts." He ran through the silent night, one unsure hand clutching his sword and the other holding a small throwing knife. He hoped that the dead along road would stay dead forever. He ran, tears still in his eyes, but hope growing in his heart as he got closer to his hearts desire. Posts: 42 | Registered: Thursday, August 8 2002 07:00 |
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written Thursday, October 16 2003 04:20
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OOC: Crud, Everyone is leaving, and this is my first RP and boo hoo I had thought of a cool part involving MSW and already its going down the draind Posts: 42 | Registered: Thursday, August 8 2002 07:00 |
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written Tuesday, October 14 2003 03:58
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OOC: Who amongst you will buy Blades of Avernum in order to build scenarios, not just play them, and who will give a shot to creating a zombie RP?(I just got a feeling that we will be swarmed with thos at the begginning of BoA) Posts: 42 | Registered: Thursday, August 8 2002 07:00 |
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written Monday, October 13 2003 20:01
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IC: As soon as he had seen the town in the distance, Maxim had know something was wrong, there was a foul stench in the air and even the land looked as if it was dying, he had travelled for a day and a half, without sleep, and was utterly tired, the new tools his father had ordered had made his load none the lighter. He walked up to that last hill and could see the black fumes rising in the distance, as the town met with the horizon, he fell to his knees, he could see it, less than a mile away, his father's smithy burning still and the foundry reduced to rubbles. He was exausted, but still he ran, ran like never he had run before in his life. As he arrived near the smity, he saw that a whole wall had caved in and that flames were coming out of the backside of the building. Maxim, without thinking, entered through the split front door. He entered what once was his the entry hall, because of his carelessness, he didnt notice the skeleton torso clawing his way through the flames towards him, as it grasped his leg Maxim let out a cry of horror and instinctivly crushed the thing's head with his free leg, thus ending the creature's non-existence once again. Maxim then heard what sounded like hsi father's voice: "Maxim, inside, com inside...." To his right was a collapsed room and to his left was once was the living room. He went that way and saw how strange it looked, most of the furniture were broken, hundreds of bones littered the floor and the wall had been heavily damaged by the fighting, in a corner rested Maxim's father, Joachim. His body had been badly bruised, battered slashed and burned, blood was flowing out of his belly, one of his hand had been crushed and his right leg was twisted. He still clutched a HUGE hammer in his good hand. - Joachim: " Come son, I must talk with you *cough* I fear I haven't much time *cough* - Maxim: "Save your strenght father, I..." "No, I'll not make it out of this fight and we both know it, There are things you must know and you must listen" Maxim knew his father's fate had been sealed, kneeled by him and although angry and crying, he listened "Son, Three things *cough* Firstly, take this" Maxim received a sheated fencing sword with a silver handle embeded with small rubies "This is Devil Tongue, had I known how to use the sword, it might had *cough* saved my life it reacts to evil *cough*. Second, Promise me you will find, take care, protect and love Kristania as I loved your mother" weakly, Maxim said "I promise father" "And *cough* last, Maxim, I will not die by the hand of things lesser than beasts, Maxim, my son *cough* I want to die at the hand of a man" " NO! " Maxim backs away " I can't!" "You must,*cough* or else I will come back as one of them... Please, my son, it is the last i ask of you *coughs heavily*" Joachim looked at his son one last time, carressed his face and then closed his eyes. Tears running down his eyes, Maxim unsheated Devil Tongue, the bones of skeletons nearby immediatly made the sword react, it grew crimson red and as Maxim swung it in the air it bended, twisted and made sharp slashing sound, he then looked at his fatherone last time and he struck right at his heart. The sword entered the huge man's body like butter, soon blood ran down his mouth he gasped for air one last time and then he then fell, dead, like most other things in this room. Maxim, consciousness heavy and scarred sheated the sword and proceeded to exit the smity. [ Tuesday, October 14, 2003 04:05: Message edited by: Marooner ] Posts: 42 | Registered: Thursday, August 8 2002 07:00 |
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written Monday, October 13 2003 15:59
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OOC: room for more?, I'll take that as a yes DESCRIPTION: Name: Maxim Weapons: Carries a fencing sword which has a red glow to it and a silver handle embeded with small rubies, two quality steel daggers strapped to his boots and a set of small balanced knives resting on a leather attachment on his chest. Appearance: Maxim is 22, he has light-brown hair, deep blue eyes, a tanned body and the smity work has made him more muscular than the average townsperson, most consider him handsome and he is well know in the village for his good and helpful nature and as someone extremly trustfull. Maxim is married with Kristania the town elder's daughter and is soon to be a father. Background: Maxim was the son of a blacksmith he was an apprentice to his father and was to take on his father's craft after he passed away years later. Only, his father passed away days ago and there is no more smithy to work in, he left his father's foundry after making sure he wouldn't com back as one of "them". Posts: 42 | Registered: Thursday, August 8 2002 07:00 |