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written Tuesday, September 16 2003 11:48
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RP NOTE: Ok, we seem to have a slight confusion here, to avoid further troubles anyone posting something long will first post the following.... ----RP POST UNDER CONSTRUCTION---- ...then he will procede to edit that post and continue writting. In this way anyone thinking on posting something will wait till the other person concludes and then post his own. This should help avoid further confusion. Back to the RP.... OOC: To clear things up... Firedrake, Eferas and Kel-Aziz have joined the Rebel cause. They were suposed to recruit some more men for the rebel cause at the Inn but they only found Bobs corpse and Eve captured by some of the locals. Shadow Wolf is deciding if he joins or not. If he joins he should meet the others at the Inn. Ok, thats it. May the RP continue.... [ Tuesday, September 16, 2003 11:59: Message edited by: The_Nazgul ] -------------------- "I don't want to achieve immortality through my work, I want to achieve it through not dying." Posts: 469 | Registered: Thursday, May 1 2003 07:00 |
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written Tuesday, September 16 2003 11:33
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OOC: Ok, then we will just say you followed me to the Inn and that we are in the process of discovering if this "Eve" has anything to do with the decapitation of Bob. This would be a good time for Firedrake and Eve to join the group somehow so we might once and for all visit the Rebel leader. IC: (Time in Siris Island 9:00AM) -------------------- "I don't want to achieve immortality through my work, I want to achieve it through not dying." Posts: 469 | Registered: Thursday, May 1 2003 07:00 |
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written Tuesday, September 16 2003 09:50
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OOC: Nice job everyone, good RPing, keep it up! I only want to clear something up. There will be no combat between the Good and Evil until chapter III. This chapter II will end when most of the "Good" Adventurers (exept those who are far away from the port) meet the Rebel leader. As for the rebel leader I will use the character MSW created, Arcadia. I decided she is going to be the leader of the Rebels and the mage in charge of the tunnel construction. IC: Back at the Inn... (OOC: Wise Man, it is my fault if I didnt mention my characters description before so here it goes. He was not muscular, he has a rather normal stature and never shows his armour of face since he likes to go unoticed, that is why he is always covered in long dirty rags that also covered his face. As far as Wise Man knew he was standing before a beggar. BTW, Arancaytar the time is more like 8:30AM since the sun is rising.) Kel-Aziz aproaches his first battle suited men. Kel-Aziz: You look the sort who can fight. Though you seem kinda scrawny. I could use some help in a certain...mission. Shadow Wolf: Well, tell me what you need help in, and I'll decide whether or not to help. Kel-Aziz: Very wel, my name is Kel-Aziz...follow me. Shadow Wolf: Call me Shadow Wolf. Kel-Aziz walked out into the town and led Shadow Wolf into some dark fish smelling alley. He briefly explained everything to him. Kel-Aziz:...and this is why the people of the Island need our help. Besides we wont be able to get out of this place without paying an exesive fee and I dont know about you but I have bearly enough money to eat. Shadow Wolf: (smiling)...and to dress yourself properly. Kel-Aziz: Hehe...so you also have a good sense of humor, I like that...so are you in? As he waited for the answer he noticed the old man who had talked to him yesterday, Eferas. He was hiding around the corner listening to the conversation. Kel-Aziz: (shouting to the old man)...that question goes for you too old man! Eferas came out of hidding. Eferas: I am not that old...and I have a name, call me Eferas. Kel-Aziz noticed Eferas sleves where burned in the borders. Kel-Aziz: I see you are a fire mage, right? We could use your help in this...rebelion. Kel-Aziz turned from both men and walked away. Kel-Aziz: If any of you two make up your minds meet me at the Inn, I still have some more recruiting to do. From there I will gather a decent group and pay a small visit to this Rebel leader. He then disapeared in the morning fog and headed towards the Inn. As he arrived he was surprised to see there was no one at the Inn, only the back door that lead to the stables was open. As he ran towards the stable he was received with a horrible scene. Bob, or what was left of him was surrounded by curious sailors and adventurers who stared at the decapitated body. Only a womans yelling distracted him from the bloody scene. Just by the crowd a feline like woman was being hold by one of the local adventurers. Kel-Aziz: What happened here! Who is this girl! Adventurer: I was walking around through the stables when I cought this girl over Bobs corpse. Girl: I have nothing to do with this! and my name is Eve!! OOC: Your turn Milla. [ Tuesday, September 16, 2003 11:02: Message edited by: The_Nazgul ] -------------------- "I don't want to achieve immortality through my work, I want to achieve it through not dying." Posts: 469 | Registered: Thursday, May 1 2003 07:00 |
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written Monday, September 15 2003 15:25
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IC: (08:00AM) Kel-Aziz had slept quite well that night and he would have probably slept some more had it not been for that drunk who accidentaly broke a window at the Inn. Kel-Aziz remembered he had to meet the Inkeeper at the stable so he hurried his way through the Inn´s back door. ???: Pssst, over here. Kel-Aziz turned around the stable trying to locate where the voice was comming from. ???: Down here. Kel-Aziz looked below his feet, through a small hatch on the ground a couple of eyes could be clearly seen. Kel-Aziz moved aside and the hatch opened, the Inkeeper was in there. Inkeeper: Quick! Get in here. Kel-Aziz: Ok, I want to know what is going on here, why are you people being so secretive! Inkeeper: Shh...lower your voice, they might hear you. Kel-Aziz: Who is "they". Inkeeper: The lords of this Island, Baltazars army. Kel-Aziz: Explain yourself, since I got here I have sensed a strange aura about this place, it is realy uncomfortable. Inkeeper: You sense it to eh...? Are you a Mage of some sort? army. Kel-Aziz: Ha! I am no mage, my blades are more than enough for me. Inkeeper: Great, a warrior! We need warriors. Kel-Aziz: We? who is "we"? Stop the ridles and tell me once and for all what is wrong with this place. Inkeeper: First of all, my name is Belgot call me Bob...I am a Rebel. Kel-Aziz: Rebel? Bob: Thats right. Kel-Aziz: What are you rebeling against. Bob: You better have a seat, Its a long story. Bob quickly explains all the situation in Siris Island to Kel-Aziz, who is not too surprised to see something was wrong in this place, what realy surprised him was to know there was some kind of resistance. Bob: ...so that is why we fight till today, but we need help, all the help we can get...we are planing an attack against Baltazars tower. (he paused for a moment and lowered his voice even more.) We have carefully tunneled through the mountain these last months and we believe we have reached the lower levels of Baltazars tower. (his expresion soon turned serious) The only problem is we are low on troops, most of the rebels have been captured and killed and we have decided to hire as many foreing adventurers as possible. Kel-Aziz had been motionless all the time Bob was explaining their sitation. Kel-Aziz: I understand, and I can sense you speak the truth. Count me in. Bob:...Exelent! You must visit our leader, he lives in a small stoned house by the eastern beach. Without anymore words Kel-Aziz came out of his hidding place. Bob: One more thing! The more warriors you bring with you the better. Kel-Aziz: Dont worry, I have an experienced eye when it comes to searching for good men. With that said, he headed towards the Inn. -------------------- "I don't want to achieve immortality through my work, I want to achieve it through not dying." Posts: 469 | Registered: Thursday, May 1 2003 07:00 |
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written Monday, September 15 2003 13:56
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OOC: Ok, Im about to start the second chapter. Just so you know, this will be the last chance for anyone to join, after this chapter is over no other player may join this RP. IC: ...right in the middle of Siris Island, over the main mountain, Castle Siris could be clearly seen from any corner of the land. Streching high enough to grow fear in the hearts of all those who once thought to regain their freedom. In the center of the castle, rising even higher, Baltazars tower rised like a dark spine from the core of the earth. Those with keen vision could see the smoke and flames that ocasionaly came out in a show of horrible pirotecnia, those quiet enough to listen could hear the roarings of the horrible artifacts within the protected stone heart of the castle. Locals never stared at that tower much, for they avoided thinking on what horrible deeds were done within that dark fortress. CHAPTER II: Many Meetings ...as all of our heroes and antagonists arrived at Siris Island, Baltazart, the mad Archmage and lord of the Island, was still oblivious of the dangerous adventurers that had landed on his domain who would soon be joined by destiny in a quest to rid this Island from Baltazar the mad. (Siris Island Aprox. Time: 06:00 AM, still night time in Siris Island) [ Monday, September 15, 2003 14:00: Message edited by: The_Nazgul ] -------------------- "I don't want to achieve immortality through my work, I want to achieve it through not dying." Posts: 469 | Registered: Thursday, May 1 2003 07:00 |
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written Monday, September 15 2003 12:07
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OOC: Wow, many people joined since my last post. Great! I would just like to point out a few things before going on MSW: Character aproved. Just remember, no attack waves, this is not the zombies RP, we will actually try to have a plot this time. Baltazar does not know any menace in this island and has all under control, he does not need to attack his allready submited people. Any form of attack will only occur if he discoveres any of these new adventurers are causing trouble and even then I think the most logical step would be attacking that character only...not all his own island. Enraged Slith: Character aproved. EatAChinchilla: Character aproved. *Milla* : Character aproved. Just one question, when your character turn into a werecat, does she loose all clothing? or does she transform with whatever she is wearing? Premonition: Character aproved. Good RPers are always welcome. Tommy: Chatacter aproved. You can be a half drake if you want...hey, you can be related to Zephirs character. Who knows, maybe you are another twisted experiment of Baltazar. ------------- Ok, from what I have read these are the players in this RP, please correct me if I´m wrong. Forces of Good: - Nazgul - Namothil - Arancaytar - Wise Man - Firedrake - Eat a Chinchilla Forces of Evil: - Murder, She Wrote - Tommy - Enraged Slith - Zephir Unknown allegiance: - Premonition - *Milla* IC: (Aprox. time: 01:00 AM) Back in the Inn... Kel-Aziz turned to see an old man, he could tell the man was in his seventies at least. Kel-Aziz: Let me do the questioning. Who are YOU? and what are you doing in a place like this?...(he paused)...no wait...dont bother...I realy dont have time for this conversation, maybe tomorrow old one. Without waiting for a response he left for his room to take a good deserved sleep after the long journey. [ Monday, September 15, 2003 14:19: Message edited by: The_Nazgul ] -------------------- "I don't want to achieve immortality through my work, I want to achieve it through not dying." Posts: 469 | Registered: Thursday, May 1 2003 07:00 |
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written Sunday, September 14 2003 12:28
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IC: Night quickly covered the small but active port. Kel-Aziz aproached the Inkeeper. Inkeeper: Greetings fellow traveler, what may I offer you. Kel-Aziz: A room would be nice. Inkeeper: No problem, that would be 30 gold coins. Kel-Aziz reached under his cloak and out came 30 golden coins. The Inkeeper gladly took them. Kel-Aziz: Say...that strange lizzard guy realy tore up your Inn. Inkeeper: Oh...dont worry about that (he said rather nerviously). The local Guards should probably take that beast down sooner or later...they are the best police force we could have around.(he tried a smile, but it didnt convice Kel-Aziz). Kel-Aziz: Is something wrong? Inkeeper: (leaning closer to Kel-Aziz and whispering)...At the stabled, tomorrow morning. The Inkeeper quickly moved around cleaning the counter. Kel-Aziz noticed he was being observed by a few of the locals. He decided to sleep and meet the man tomorrow morining. -------------------- "I don't want to achieve immortality through my work, I want to achieve it through not dying." Posts: 469 | Registered: Thursday, May 1 2003 07:00 |
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OOC: Zephir: Ugh...you win, you keep your powers. But I dont want to see any new found ability or you are out of this RP. Firedrake: Character aproved Wise Man: Character aproved. Just dont come up with too many powerfull other dimensional stuff. IC: Kel-Aziz just stood back as he saw how all the mercenaries and low life scum around started shooting Mancire for his skin. The local guards didnt seem to be bother by all the mess, they seemed to be having quite some fun watching the strange mutant dodge arrows, bolts, chairs and whatnot thrown by the locals. Kel-Aziz:(to himself)...Ugh...stupid creature. He wont last long. He then turned back to the Inn and rented a room for the night, he had to rest for a while. Tomorrow he would give this strange island a closer inspection. [ Sunday, September 14, 2003 09:57: Message edited by: The_Nazgul ] -------------------- "I don't want to achieve immortality through my work, I want to achieve it through not dying." Posts: 469 | Registered: Thursday, May 1 2003 07:00 |
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OOC: Namothil: Character aproved. Arancaytar: Character aproved. Tommy: Dont spam. Zephir: Your character is...fine. I will only restrict the ability of your Sonic Soundwave roar. It will harm and it may stop some weak spells but forget about making them bounce, thats just hilarious. Oh and dont mention any modern tecnology like DNA in your background story. Just say it was a horrible curse. As for Mancire's appearence, just make him wear some long robe or cloak, I dont think a horrible mutation as yourself should go walking around like that. As for the world, make it a ficticious one. Only that would explain Zephir weird character. IC: Kel-Aziz was shoked to see this weird creature drop before him. In an almost instinctive way he threw himself at him with his cloak covering the beast, and pushed him into "The Urchin and Starfish" hoping to avoid the piercing eyes of the local guards. As they both fell in the Inn all eyes turned towards him, he inmediatly improvised. Kel-Aziz: HAHAHA!! Yar just hilarious when your drunk Bergund!! HAHAHA! Mancire: GGtttssOffffMme!! Kel-Aziz: Oh, nooo you wont...you wont hit the local sailors. You know when you get drunk I have ta take care of ya. HAHAHA!!! Kel-Aziz quickly pushed him through a small room at the very corner of the Inn and closed the door behind him. He then freed the creature. Kel-Aziz: Who are you, What are you and what in Kal-Harums name where you thinking, comming like that out of nowhere!!! Strange creatures like you usualy get killed in human settlements like this...Phew!! [ Sunday, September 14, 2003 08:06: Message edited by: The_Nazgul ] -------------------- "I don't want to achieve immortality through my work, I want to achieve it through not dying." Posts: 469 | Registered: Thursday, May 1 2003 07:00 |
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written Saturday, September 13 2003 18:11
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OOC: Ok, this is it. My first try to make a RP and probably the last. Everyone is allowed to join in as long as you follow the following 10 simple rules so that everyone may have a good time. -------------oo0oo------------- 1- Read previous posts carefully before joining or posting your own. 2- No God Characters (must be well balanced). 3- No killing other characters. 4- Be true to your characters nature. 5- The Characters Background Plot must never be bigger than the current RP plot. 6- Never change, alter or add anything of another characters background without his/her permision. 7- When posting remember to be detailed but be carefull and avoid geting carried away with a hole page. Unless it is realy necesary (an intro or conclusion post). 8- Reference to other characters actions and dialogs must be only superficial and they must be true to that characters nature. 9- Never hurry the plot too much. 10- One character per player. -------------oo0oo------------- Ok, having said all that, here it goes. Enjoy... IC: INTRO On a remote island called Siris, far away from the piercing eyes of the continent inhabitants a once beautifull realm was now under the iron fist of a mad and powerfull dictator, Baltazar the mad. No one realy dared to call him that way since people ended up decapitated or hanged for even lesser actions against his rule. Baltazar was once a powerfull archmage, the right hand of King Theodus the Wise. People say his days alone in his tower made him mad and grew greed for power within his heart. In a matter of years he had created a powerfull army of undead, brigands and malcontents who battled against the noble realm of Theodus. Baltazar found suporters within Theodus army promising power and wealth for those who aided him. Finnaly Theodus was defeated and murdered by Baltazar himself who then claimed the whole Island for himself and his servants. So it has remained for a few decades...untill now. CHAPTER 1: New Arrivals. On some unknown ship by the coasts of Island Siris... Sailor: Siris Island Ahead!!! Captain: Arr, Wake all the lads up. (spit). Sailor: Aye, aye, sir. Captain: We dont want to be surprised by the mad people who live there. Argg...(spit). Kel-Aziz had remained sleeping all the trip. He disliked sea travel and every now and then suffered from sea sickness, but the overpopulated continents had been too much for him so he decided to jump in a random ship at the port in hopes that it would take him to some remote location...for free. The trip to a remote location was done, but he asked no one if he could board that ship, so when one of the nearby sailors spoted him sleeping between some crates between their cargo they were all slightly irritaded. Sailor: Wada we do ta im Cap!! Captain: (Staring at the Island)...I have just the right punishment for him. It didnt take the "sailors" too much time to carry him in a boat and throw him in the island. Sailor: That ought ta teach ya a lesson!! HAAHARGHARGHAR!!!! Kel-Aziz could have single handedly dispached those stupid pirates but he was just not in the mood, besides they had been kind enough to leave him on this beautifull island. A few miles of walk around the Island soon lead him to a nearby port. To his unplesant surprise it was quite active, many ships of all sorts and desings where at the docks and many people moved from here to there but always in an uneasy way, as if they all felt they were being watched. Kel-Aziz: Oh Well...I guess this is at least better than the mainland. As Kel-Aziz entered the port he received the unpleasant looks of the local guards, he could not blame them though, he was once a guard and he would also dislike a fish smelling guy covered in a ragged cloak entering the Darubian Royal Halls, but there was something else in their eyes, he could sense it...some sort of evil was around, but he was to tired to look into it, "Maybe later" he said to himself. Tired by the trip Kel-Aziz decided to make a visit to the local Inn, where he was shure to find a bit of comfort after such a ride...destiny however had other plans in mind. OOC: And so it starts. I decided starting in this port city so your characters should join easily from any corner of this ficticious world (could also be Ermaria, you decide). The only condition is that if you are from this Island you have to be Evil(servant of Baltazar) or a member of some secret resistance or rebel cause. If you come from afar, then you can be what you will. Anyone is free to add more to the plot as this RP develops. Cheers. [ Saturday, September 13, 2003 18:19: Message edited by: The_Nazgul ] -------------------- "I don't want to achieve immortality through my work, I want to achieve it through not dying." Posts: 469 | Registered: Thursday, May 1 2003 07:00 |
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OOC: Uh..sorry about that, I thought no one was playing in this RP anymore, what with all the Holmes-Zephir issue. Oh well, just ignore my last post. :P -------------------- "I don't want to achieve immortality through my work, I want to achieve it through not dying." Posts: 469 | Registered: Thursday, May 1 2003 07:00 |
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Suddenly I feel an incredible urge to start a new RP. However it would have strict rules wich would be: 1- Read Carefuly previous posts before joining or posting your own. 2- No God Characters. 3- No killing other characters. 4- Be true to your characters nature. 5- The Characters Background Plot must never be bigger than the current RP plot. 6- Never change, alter or add anything of another characters background without his permision. Example: Medor: Izarroth... Izarroth: What... Medor: I...am your father. Izarroth: Nooooo!! 7- When posting remember to be detailed and not to get carried away with a hole page. Unless its an intro or conclusion post. 8- Reference to other characters actions and dialogs must be superficial and true to that characters nature. 9- Never hurry the plot too much. ...Ok, those are all I can think of for now. -------------------- "I don't want to achieve immortality through my work, I want to achieve it through not dying." Posts: 469 | Registered: Thursday, May 1 2003 07:00 |
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EDIT 1 : OOC: This post comes before the last one. IC: Soon Kel-Aziz was bordering the main battle dispaching with ease the ocasional rampant undead. He was quite surprised to see the town guards where doing quite a good job against the main enemy force. Even more surprised when he discovered there where numerous skeleton warriors and even vampires! Kel-Aziz aproached one of these corpses. He noticed all vampires and a few other undead creatures had a bolt stuck in here and there. A closer inspection confirmed his thought "Rathlan" he said smiling. As Kel-Aziz walked closer to the battlefield he could see even more impressive battle markings. He even found a couple of Undead Dragons, his experienced eye revealed they where killed by magic. Kel-Aziz: (touching the burned soil)...mmm, shockwave...some real powerfull mage is helping us. (standing up and staring at the distance). What is that!! Kel-Aziz had seen many abominable, horrific, infernal and impressive creatures in his long life, but the precence of this Overlord was something he would never forget. A huge humanoid in black spike covered armour clashed in the battlefield. The creature was at least three times the heigh of Kel-Aziz and had a huge flaming sword that sent the ocasional warrior flying across the town. It carried a huge horned helmet and a red cape, its eyes grew in a fiery red and it roared loud enough for all the town to hear. For any unexperienced warrior this would be too much to handle, for Kel-Aziz however, this was a chance to test his dormant combat skills. He slowly walked to his encounter. --------- Firedrakes post here. --------- EDIT 2 : As the battle ended, silence fell on the corpse field. All the remaining veterans stared at each other, many where wounded and tired, all was silence untill one young warrior cried out loud. Soldier: VICTORRRYYYYY!!!!! The rest of the men cried in unison the joy of the victory. While most of the warriors headed towards the town hall to heal their wounds a few remained and moved their fallen comrades. Kel-Aziz aproached Rasil and reached out his wounded hand. Rasil: (handing Kel-Aziz the waveblade)...great weapon you have there. Kel-Aziz just smiled. Rasil: So...this is it? Kel-Aziz: I guess so. At least I am done here. Kel-Aziz turned his back to Rasil and walked towards the crumbling towngate. Rasil: Can you go out like that with those wounds. Kel-Aziz: I think I will manage kid. Just as Kel-Aziz was about to leave the town gate he turned. Kel-Aziz: ...I almost forgot, thanks for that sandwich. With that said Kel-Aziz walked out into the world once again, smiling, for he knew he was one step ahead in proving his fallen Darubian Royal Guards, that the last of their kind was still fighting valiantly against chaos and darkness, the forces they once swore to follow around to the very corners of the word until the end of times. [ Friday, September 12, 2003 17:01: Message edited by: The_Nazgul ] -------------------- "I don't want to achieve immortality through my work, I want to achieve it through not dying." Posts: 469 | Registered: Thursday, May 1 2003 07:00 |
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OOC: Zephir, why cant you just make a normal character. The fun of RP´s is that you incarnate a character with some fortitudes and many weakneses that can blend in on any RP without causing a huge another worldy impression and then against all odds defeat the evil guys. Try to make a character a little more down to earth, no eye beams, mutations, instant death rays, shiny UFO´s, superpowerfull allies or multicolored skin. An Example of a bad Character: Tuzak, The Demon Lord. Can breath fire, is inmune to magic, poison and cold. He can summon with his horn the seven raiders of hell. But he has a weakness, every new moon a part of his skin under his right arm becomes vulnerable to magic. An Example of a Good Character: Ssth-Tso, The Slith Shaman. A once respected leader of the Sliths and a crafty shaman who was forced to leave his homeland due to a civil war. He now seeks in the world what experience he may gain so one day he might return home and free his people from Solth-Ksa´s dictatorship. He is a skilled warrior with spears, both in close range and in missile use. He uses no human made weapons and avoids human settlements because to this day he still feels hatred for them and the human adventurers who destroyed his birth place colony. He has advanced alchemical knowledge that helps him in his travels and always carries with him his shamanic belt where he keeps ingredients and the many colourfull potions that hang from it and are there ready to use at any dangerous ocation. As all sliths he likes fire and warmth but is weakened by exesive cold, to counter this he always travels with a furred cloak made of some unknown beast. -------------------- "I don't want to achieve immortality through my work, I want to achieve it through not dying." Posts: 469 | Registered: Thursday, May 1 2003 07:00 |
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Kel-Aziz could not take it any longer, his blood burned at the very thought of battle. The battle cries outside only made it worse, it was time to join in. He looked around for Ef, but she was nowhere to be seen so he decided to slip away from the sick ones. Standing up with great dificulty he slowly equiped his crafted armour, it was intact. Slowly he reached for his right waveblade, made a few moves with it and then reached for his helmet and speed boots. He was not in perfect shape, but then again a warrior is used to battle with their wounds still open, specialy a Darubian Royal Guard. He slowly walked to the exit. [ Friday, September 12, 2003 13:40: Message edited by: The_Nazgul ] -------------------- "I don't want to achieve immortality through my work, I want to achieve it through not dying." Posts: 469 | Registered: Thursday, May 1 2003 07:00 |
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OOC: Ok, before all this RP goes straight to hell I would like to make some arrangements. Murder, I think you went in to quickly in this one. This is a little analisis of your intervention. ( - ): You aded a conversation with another character when you where in the middle of the final combat!!! Who starts conversating like that in the middle of the final battle!! ( + ): You gave the OVERLORD a plot, a name and a reason to attack this town. (- ): Your character is WAY too powerfull, reminds me of Zephir. Ok, it carries a tome of inmesurable power, two of the most powerfull items ever and your characters is equaly powerfull to the Overlord. Booring. So I will just ignore that Calisto and Arianne know each other. -------------------- "I don't want to achieve immortality through my work, I want to achieve it through not dying." Posts: 469 | Registered: Thursday, May 1 2003 07:00 |
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As the battle grew in ferocity unlike anything this small town had seen before, Kel-Aziz was still waiting in the Town Hall for his wounds to heal. He could hear the battle cries of the men outside. It reminded him of his days back in the Darubian Royal Guard when punny kings and so called emperors dared to chalenge the might of the Darubian Empire. Only a handfull of skilled Darubian Warriors among the whole army were selected every year acording to Darubian tradition. They where put through many tests of mind, body and spirit. In the end the pair remaining were forced to battle against each other at the royal combat halls of the Silver Moon Tower, only after this procedure, the winner was allowed to be iniciated in the Royal Darubian Guard training, wich lasted 20 years under the observation of a Mentor. Once the training was completed, the Darubian Kings gave them the gift and curse of never aging so they could protect the Darubian Empire as long as it existed. Destiny however, proved them wrong. during all his days in existance, ever since the fall of the Darubian Empire under its own might and the loss of its memory in the test of time, he has never forgoten his thirst for battle. Every time he wondered the world and heard battle cries he ended in the middle of it, one way or another, just as he ended up in this town...the battle was calling him...his blood heated and his spine tingled. Kel-Aziz grabed Ef by her arm. Kel-Aziz: How much more will I have to wait woman...!! Heal me fast!! -------------------- "I don't want to achieve immortality through my work, I want to achieve it through not dying." Posts: 469 | Registered: Thursday, May 1 2003 07:00 |
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One more step to Germany´s World Cup. A draw with Argentina in Argentina 2-2 and now a victory over Perú at home 2-1. YAY!!! -------------------- "I don't want to achieve immortality through my work, I want to achieve it through not dying." Posts: 469 | Registered: Thursday, May 1 2003 07:00 |
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written Tuesday, September 9 2003 19:54
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quote:I think Chile is clasified in those "in route to development countries". Its not a rich country, but it is not as poor as our other neighbors in South America and the guys in Africa. It has a fair number of poor people, but there is a growing number of middle class. Also, Chile is considered the most solid economy in South America, with all the trouble the Argentinians and Brasilians have had lately. A proof of this is the Free Trade Agreement made with Canada, E.U. and the U.S. , we are currently working with the Koreans...in a few years we will be free-trading with every continent, hopefully Macs will get cheaper. [ Tuesday, September 09, 2003 19:56: Message edited by: The_Nazgul ] -------------------- "I don't want to achieve immortality through my work, I want to achieve it through not dying." Posts: 469 | Registered: Thursday, May 1 2003 07:00 |
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written Tuesday, September 9 2003 06:50
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Kel-Aziz stared at the sandwich, then he stared at Rasil. Kel-Aziz: You are a man of your word Rasil, and in Darubia we honor that as much as we honor heroic combat. You made a great impression holding that tower against all those zombies and shades considering the disease almost had you. Rasil: Bah...it was nothing. Kel-Aziz smiled and then reached for something in his pocket, out he came with a ring, a beautifull ring with intricate carvings. Kel-Aziz: In Darubia we are used to prize noble and heroic acts...take this as a gesture of my appreciation. Rasil: What does this do. Kel-Aziz: I dont know, I found it in this towns treasure chambers before the third wave colapsed the hole thing so it must have some sort of value...but that is for you to discover, as for me...Ill eat this tasty sandwich. Ef stared at Kel-Aziz just as he was about to get the hole thing through his mouth. Kel-Aziz: Fine! Ill wait till Im totaly cured. Rasil and Ef smiled. Rasil got on his feet quite slowly and with care started to place his armour. He then reached at the daggers by his bed when Kel-Aziz interrupted. Kel-Aziz: Wait! You will need more than daggers to fight that last wave. He slowly reached to his side and with his right arm lifted his left waveblade still covered in blood. Kel-Aziz: I am out of combat, the disease has almost disapeared but my wounds are still there. We will need all the help we might get and I wont be needing this one for a while since my left arm is out of combat so... Rasil: Hold on, what makes you think I can hold that thing up. Kel-Aziz just threw the waveblade over at Rasil. He quickly reacted and managed to grab it before it fell. Rasil: Its as light as my daggers! Kel-Aziz: (smiling)...The Darubian Smiths are quite crafty men arent they. Thats Hazka, my left blade, It has poison on its edge and the blade is blessed so you should find it quite easy to dispach undead...just be shure you dont miss it in combat I will need it back when your done with all of them! Rasil made some moves with the waveblade with quite some ease. [ Tuesday, September 09, 2003 06:51: Message edited by: The_Nazgul ] -------------------- "I don't want to achieve immortality through my work, I want to achieve it through not dying." Posts: 469 | Registered: Thursday, May 1 2003 07:00 |
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written Monday, September 8 2003 15:31
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Kel-Aziz finnaly arrived where the men in robes where standing, all of them had their hands above their heads and looked greatly concentrated in the battle over the town gate. The few adventurers and soldiers left where fighting shoulder to shoulder to keep the overwelming force of resistant zombies. Kel-Aziz had to stop these necromancers now before the zombies defeated the last line of defense. As Kel-Aziz drew his waveblades one of the necromancers stared at him. Necro: Behold mortal! The destruction of your settlement is near.Behold the fall of men and their lesser alies, for these caves havughhh!!!... Kel-Aziz was not in the mood for speeches, he knew his clock was ticking and anytime now he would faint and be killed. This time he was fighting both undead and the disease within him at the same time. All the other necromancers stared in disbelief at the incredible speed of the mortal. Kel-Aziz quickly ran up to another Necromancer and made a nasty uppercut with its waveblade that got through the robed ones neck and went right up its brains. The blood flowed down his waveblade like a river of blood. Necro: GET HIM!!! The remaining necromancers launched and inmediate attack in response to Kel-Aziz fast strike. All of them cursed Kel-Aziz at the unison and the effect was inmediatly felt. Kel-Aziz: My armour...my waveblades...they are so...heavy. A Necromancer came over him with a dagger but Kel-Aziz managed to dodge him and made him fall with his own impulse. As the necromancer fell, Kel-Aziz stabed a slow strike on the necromancers back. As he did this another one came from behind...this one reached his target. Kel-Aziz: AHHhhhh!!! With a violent move he turned and slashed the backstabing necromancers head off, however the wound was made on his left arm and he could not hold on to his left waveblade anymore. Barely standing, Kel-Aziz got back into fighting position. Kel-Aziz: four down...four to go.. Necomancer: How foolish...you are in no combat manner, look at you, you are no better than a zombie now! The Necromancer lifted his hands and stared at Kel-Aziz while the other three continued maintaining the attacking zombies back at the gates. Nacromancer: Look into my eyes, look into the face of death,TAKE THE GLANCE OF THE OVERLORD!!! Kel-Aziz continued forward. Necromancer:...BEHOLD THE HORROR OF THE OVERLORD!!! Kel-Aziz was now even closer to the necromancer. He slowly started walking away from him. Necromancer: ...Uh...BEHOLD THE FLAME OF CHAOS AND THE TERROR OF MORTALS... Kel-Aziz smiled as he slowly walked towards him. Necromancer: STOP!!...TAKE THE GLANCE!!...STARE INTO THE VOID!!!...this cant be....no mortal can resist the terror...(He sliped and fell on his back...still crawling away from Kel-Aziz)...no...NO!! Kel-Aziz: You would be surprised how a gnomish helmet can protect you from mind attacks. With a slow but efective strike Kel-Aziz pierced the Necromancers heart. The other three necromancers turned in horror. With one last grand effort, Kel-Aziz made the run for them as the necromancers where already preparing for another spell, he made a double swing that took two of the foul men out and fell on one knee, suffering from the wound, the weight of his armour and the disease that was now killing him from the inside, he had lost his sight, only listening would save him now...closing his eyes...he remained still. Suddenly he heard the low chanting of the last necromancer, who was calling some of his zombies back to aid him...Kel-Aziz smiled for he knew where he was...holding his waveblade from the blade he puled his arm as back as he could and made the swing. Before he expired he heard the sound of blade through flesh. He smiled as he fell. [ Monday, September 08, 2003 18:54: Message edited by: The_Nazgul ] -------------------- "I don't want to achieve immortality through my work, I want to achieve it through not dying." Posts: 469 | Registered: Thursday, May 1 2003 07:00 |
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written Monday, September 8 2003 10:44
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OOC: Firedrake: we wont stop playing if you dont do more undead waves, we will stop when we find a good, last boss ending. PD: Besides the waves are starting to get boring. Tommy: Dont get mad, I will soon faint too. Its just something to add a little vulnerability to our characters. Omlette: I agree. Lets do an "Overlord" ending, besides it fits quite well with my dream of that misterious random boss. IC: Kel-Aziz ran outside, to his surprise there where more zombies...these where diffent however. He observed as the remaining adventurers and a few local soldiers made an heroic stand at the town entrance against a great number of those resistant zombies. A closer inspection revealed there where a few men in black robes a few miles away from the main battle. Kel-Aziz: For Bal-Hazud I bet those robed men back there have something to do with keeping these zombies going. Kel-Aziz made the run for them, his vision blurring he knew this would be the very last fight he would do before fainting. [ Monday, September 08, 2003 11:39: Message edited by: The_Nazgul ] -------------------- "I don't want to achieve immortality through my work, I want to achieve it through not dying." Posts: 469 | Registered: Thursday, May 1 2003 07:00 |
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written Sunday, September 7 2003 10:13
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Kel-Aziz ran outside only to be surprised by what he saw. A group of zombies at the city walls slowly walked away from the city back to whatever hovel they came from. The defenders where as static as he was. Suddenly he heard battle cries, he stared all around searching for the source of the cries a bunch of well armen men ran with him since they had no more job to do at the city walls. Only a few streets away he found the source of the screaming. A tower, an outpost was standing out in the east wall. From the distance Kel-Aziz could see what all the trouble was about. Shades where sricking with fireballs the crude tower Rathlan had built and a few zombies, summoned by the shades, where climbing the tower, he could see the few sick soldiers defending the base of the tower where easily being dispached by the pair of shades. Kal-Aziz: Hurry up men! Do as I say and you may stay alive through this fight. CHAAAARGE!!! The soldier screamed and striked the shades from behind, only to find their weapons where useless. Rasil, who was at the top of the tower confirmed this. Rasil: What are you doing, shades cant be harmed by common weapons!! The shades quickly turned and started hitting the reinforcements with their frost claws. Kel-Aziz: Pull back, leave them to me!! With a quick and agile move Kel-Aziz jumped forward with both waveblades on his side and made a slashing move at one of the shades, to everyones surprise, including the shade, the waveblades pierced the shade like a hot knife through butter. With a loud scream the shade evaporated, as did some of the zombies it had summones. The other shade, however, did not take any risk as it hurled a huge fireball at Kel-Aziz, the explosion blasted the street and smoke arised, Kel-Aziz was not there anymore. The soldiers stared in disbelief and took out their weapons preparing to be roasted as Kel-Aziz was. The shade turned to them and lifting its hands created an even bigger fireball above it head when suddenly the unexpected happened. A shiny piece of metal came out of the shades stomach, the creatured could only stare as its body was riped off in half. Right behind the fading shade, Kel-Aziz was standing with his waveblades on each side. One of the soldiers aproached Kel-Aziz. Soldier: How.... Kel-Aziz: These are not common waveblades, (placing them back on his belt.) they are both poisonous and blessed. The poison was not realy helpfull in this fight, but the blessing shurely came in handy. The warriors where I come from dont use heavy defense, but we make shure our offensive weapons are enough to fight anything. Soldier: And how do you explain that fireball, I saw how it hit you! Kel-Aziz: Did you? You would be surprised what these speed boots can do. Soldier2: Look! Over the tower. Above the tower Rasil could be seen barely standing, his body seemed to have been finnaly grabed by the disease. Suddenly he fainted. Kel-Aziz: Its that kid! I knew he would get into trouble. You...and you, get everyone in the tower to the town hall. You over there, go and tell all the men who are not yet cought by the disease and tell them to get all seriously sick soldiers over at the town hall...and you find the local alchemist. Soldier4: You mean Ef? Kel-Aziz: Yes, we will need all the help we can get in dealing with the sick. Kel-Aziz walked out, as his vision slowly blured he knew it was only a matter of time before sharing the same fate as the rest of the soldiers in here. He had managed to disguise his sickness since the strange dream he had, however he was an ex-Darubian Royal Guard, and as such he was trained to resist the phisical ordeals of poisoin, disease, and curses. Royal Guards where respected and revered leaders in the Darubian society, they had the responsability to show fortitude even in the worst situations. He would go on as long as it was fisicaly possible for a mortal to resist. [ Sunday, September 07, 2003 10:26: Message edited by: The_Nazgul ] -------------------- "I don't want to achieve immortality through my work, I want to achieve it through not dying." Posts: 469 | Registered: Thursday, May 1 2003 07:00 |
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written Sunday, September 7 2003 08:25
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Spider had taken way too much of the Skribbane herb and its efects on a spider where quite disturbing, because of this spider had covered all the cargo bay in one big non geometrical spiderweb, it was just webs splattered all around in no aparent order. This, however, favored the ships captain and made a great hell for the invading Ab Burritos force that suddenly bursted their way into the ships cargo bay. Spider stared in a corner amused by the strange creatures as they got, one over another, stuck between the webs. This should hold them long enough for the crew to arrive and protect their cargo, however, Spider showed little intrest in the cargo, he was rather worried on what flavour this new specie might have. He did not waste much time and headed for a little nibble. [ Sunday, September 07, 2003 08:26: Message edited by: The_Nazgul ] -------------------- "I don't want to achieve immortality through my work, I want to achieve it through not dying." Posts: 469 | Registered: Thursday, May 1 2003 07:00 |
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...and so the road to world cup has started in south america, with the very first game being played today, Argentina v/s Chile. I realy felt the need to post this since its not an everyday thing to draw or defeat Argentina IN ARGENTINA. We got away with a valuable 1 point from our draw 2-2. YAY!!! -------------------- "I don't want to achieve immortality through my work, I want to achieve it through not dying." Posts: 469 | Registered: Thursday, May 1 2003 07:00 |