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| Member number | 3238 |
| Title | Shock Trooper |
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Shock Trooper
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written Thursday, November 4 2004 02:02
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OOC: There are over several hundreds of ways to play Online RPGs. The one we are doing are merely creating a character and a plot, and run along until the story comes to a (anti)climactic closure of a sort. This one is relativaly short, only going to about 10 pages at most. Your free to join, since there are still some random NPCs with the main group. IC: The darkness cautiously swirled out as the sun beat down upon the warrior. Daylight had sprung, and the camp was cleaned. Darixen's head felt like splitting open; His chest was burning in agony, as his shoulders and legs. "Drink this," said someone he couldn't recognize. His vision still blurry from just waking up, he took the flask and drank in heavily. The taste made him gag for at least four minutes. The nausiating feeling it had while going down made him feel even worse, and the aftertaste made him retch even further. Whatever the tonic was, however, was working like magic. His pains and aches disappeared, the cuts and brusies vanished, and his splitting headache ran. His vision cleared up enough to see Phiz look down on him, an actual look of worry written across his face. "Master, are you all right?" He questioned. He furrowed his brow and bent down to help Darixen up. "Yeah, I'll be alright," Darixen replied, still not certain as to what truly happened last night. He looked around with comfort, seeing some other adventurers still here and eating, and some others playing cards. He also noticed Hidorian's cape laying tattered on the ground, and a pale looking man in a bedroll next to it. "That man," Explained Phiz, "Is none other than Hidorian. He uttered something about a broken curse before he turned into a human." Phiz walked over to the pale man to tend to any wounds. He opened up Darixen's book to Chapter 9: Recuperation after minor battles. Darixen noticed one man, carrying a chair as a weapon talking to some other men he hadn't seen. And then the wood elf. He was standing there all alone, perfect for what he was going to do. "Hey there!" Darixen shouted going as a slow stroll to Fritti. Fritti didn't even know what hit him, as he was sent sailing through the air with a punch from Darixen's gauntlet. "You thought I didn't see you run away?" Darixen quipped. "And then you come back to try to take the glory? Try reading my book again." He then prepared himself for the cave, completely oblivious that the dragon's heart was already at camp. -------------------- "Friendship is two things: Trust, and sharing. I personally see it as a business opportunity." -Random Quote Posts: 203 | Registered: Friday, July 18 2003 07:00 |
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written Wednesday, November 3 2004 01:47
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IC: Darixen leaped back onto his feat, adrenaline coursing through his body. Feelings and emotions fueled his fire as he entered a beserk state of strength. And then he saw his chance. "Darixen, Now!" He drew his mace as far as it could go, and swung a giant's swing right into the side of the Cavern Knight. Darixen looked on as his hearing soon grew silent, seeing in reddish eyes the Knight's surprised expression. She slowly looked down to see her torso completely missing, her legs nothing but a jumbled, crippled mass laying upon the floor. She uttered something Darixen could not hear, and her head went limp. Meteus let go as soon as she did, and turned around to find Phiz desperately trying to escape from Hidorian. Meteus didn't even get a chance to react as Darixen raced past him, his bloodshot vision now taking full force. He clubbed Hidorian in the back of the skull as though the mace was the weight of a feather. Hidorian himself flew into a tree more than ten yards off, and landed into some underbrush. Four of his minions came around and surrounded both Darixen and Meteus, their slithering bodies not caring for Phiz. His Rage was ending, too quickly, too soon. He could feel the pain coming back, the silence grow dim, his own vision blurring back to normal now. Darixen's body became even further drained as he struggled to keep standing, his eyes now drooping in exhaustion. He used the mace to prop himself up, but to no avail. He sunk unto the ground, slowly blacking out as the serpents came toward them. The last thing he heard was a shout from someone else. * * * Phiz thought Death was near. Very, very near. In fact, so near, he was playing a game of chess with Fate. Or cards. It still didn't matter to him, as Phiz watched the hero that protected him for so long slump down to the ground and nearly stop moving. The other hero was in a perilous situation, even if he was glowing red. Then a shout came from beyond the camp of a familiar friend; Phiz turned to see who exactly was charging into battle this time. It was Tados. OOC: Er... what's the herbalist's name again? And what happened to Mahl? Oh, and for the info, Darixen went into a beserk Rage; Merely every warrior's strength and weakness. Due to the severity of wounds, it was a quick Rage, and he blacked out rather quickly. -------------------- "Friendship is two things: Trust, and sharing. I personally see it as a business opportunity." -Random Quote Posts: 203 | Registered: Friday, July 18 2003 07:00 |
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written Tuesday, November 2 2004 01:49
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OOC: Due to certain situations at home, I won't be able to get on often during the next two months. This is what I've gathered so far: The dragon is dead. Darixen has the heart. Cavern Knight is fighting the entire group. Mahl fainted at the fire troll's father. The elf guy ran away, but will return soon. Tados...? Meteus Rogue is getting a choice. Darixen is fighting Cavern Knight with renewed strength. Phiz... IC: Phiz could only bear to watch the fight from the camp for so long. He needed cover. He bounded over to a nearby bush and ducked behind it, giving him the advantage of not being seen from any view. His eyes darted around to make sure no other monsters, foreign or otherwise, was going to be here. "Why, oh why do the weirdest things always happen when I'M AROUND!?" Phiz could only shake his head and peep out from the bush to watch the battle. * * * Darixen came back around and gave another heaved swing of his mace. The weapon came down upon a white area of skin where the Cavern Knight didn't exactly protect in time, litterally searing the white skin into a burnt blackness like her morphing hands. The Cavern Knight jerked from a pain, hiding her face to keep from looking weak. The two continued to duel off, as Hidorian continued to attack both of them with a flurry a spells. * * * Another curse came from Phiz's mouth as the lizard got in front of his view of the battle. He knew that the spellcaster was causing more pain to Darixen than the... monster. He saw Darixen in danger, and then his mind litterally just skipped a beat like a heart. Phiz jumped out of the bush with an instinct, and grabbed onto the lizard, his hands and legs hanging onto the lizard's body for dear life. -------------------- "Friendship is two things: Trust, and sharing. I personally see it as a business opportunity." -Random Quote Posts: 203 | Registered: Friday, July 18 2003 07:00 |
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written Sunday, October 31 2004 08:09
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Ventrilo is rather useful. Great when playing Counter Strike and the like. EDIT: Wiseman's picture is also the url to Vent. [ Sunday, October 31, 2004 08:10: Message edited by: Tommy ] -------------------- "Friendship is two things: Trust, and sharing. I personally see it as a business opportunity." -Random Quote Posts: 203 | Registered: Friday, July 18 2003 07:00 |
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written Friday, October 29 2004 15:52
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IC: Darixen cursed aloud upon the two snakes advancing upon him, his wounded companion now thrashing wildly in a crazed manner. Darixen had no choice but to knock the maniacal partner out, and hit Mahl's head with the hilt of his mace lightly. Mahl fell at once, and luckily just in time. Several flaming daggers flew past, two striking one of the snakes and one other glancing off of Darixen's armor. The rest flew around Darixen as he swung his mace once more, breaking what bones the other serpent had on impact. Both serpents crumpled down, and on cue, a herbalist raced up to him. She knelt down to Mahl and nodded slightly. Darixen ran over to the other snakes, cursing the dent made by the deflected dagger. As he approached, he managed to get a glimpse of the culprit of the serpent attack. The head looked almost alien, a lizard race he had never seen in any book or experience in his life. The red eyes (Four, he counted) were all bursting a sarlet glow. Something moved in the back of his cloak which was a tail. The tail did stuck out, but much farther out than any creature he usually fought. The summoner yelled something, and a ball of flame litterally built up and shot forward into the battling heroes. Almost by instict or luck, the fireball passed harmlessly through the crowd, everyone dogding the flames easily. The lizard took out a small shining object and disappeared almost immediately afterwards. Darixen had no choice but to race on into the battle with the remaining forces of a baby hydra that had lost a head and two serpents. OOC: Actually, Zeph, I find it rather interesting how you made your character this time around. I'll be waiting to handle your next post. Phiz's viewpoint is not needed right now, so no need to post something from his eyes. -------------------- "Friendship is two things: Trust, and sharing. I personally see it as a business opportunity." -Random Quote Posts: 203 | Registered: Friday, July 18 2003 07:00 |
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written Friday, October 29 2004 00:31
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OOC: Hmm. Phiz can't change too drastically. Sorry, but I'm going to ignore the post on Phiz this time. And sorry about incorrectly spelling your names, Wise and Ados. O_o Due to small time inconsistencies, I'm mixing both m's chosen and Kurojustu's post around. Kuro's happened first, then m's chosen's second part happened after. IC: The party grew as more passing adventurers joined in onto the group as Darixen continued to shout the different aspects of his books, and conversed loudly about the monsters that could be encountered before the fight with the dragon. Sure enough the first monsters came, on his talk about serpents, when a shill scream pierced the air in the back. Darixen drew out his great mace, the steel shining against the beating sun, and raced to the area of the scream. He dove through the bushes, brushing them away violently as he swung his mace to clear up the place. One of the adventurers that tagged along had been bitten, the fangs of the serpert still in his leg, the blood oozing out and growing a sickly green colour. Darixen swung down once and cracked the serpents head open, litterally splattering it's brain onto the underbrush. The dins of battle approached Darixen's ear as the group confronted more monsters. He reached down and plucked Mahl from the spot, his leg growing black and pus blotching the wound, the blood not even flowing out anymore. "Don't let me die," Mahl started to mutter, his voice faint and trailing as the poison started to work its magic. "Your not gonna die!" Shouted Darixen. "Just hang on a little longer!" He put Mahl on his plated shoulder and hurried back to the group in hopes of finding a healer of a sort. * * * Phiz never expected for an ambush. The scream in the back told his instincts to run. But the appearance of seven serpents in front told him to stay in the group. The fighters in the front drew their weapons, Tados and Meteus Rouge in the front as well. Someone else approached near Phiz, his sword drawn and his green jade eyes shining with confidence. The pointed ears gave it off as a wood elf, his green armor stating doubly so. The silence nearly deafened Phiz's ears. The front roared and charged into the serpents, weapons and fangs clashing together. The first battle Phiz was ever going to witness was taking place. -------------------- "Friendship is two things: Trust, and sharing. I personally see it as a business opportunity." -Random Quote Posts: 203 | Registered: Friday, July 18 2003 07:00 |
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written Wednesday, October 27 2004 00:50
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I remember starting by playing the E1 demo on a 1995 demo CD that my parents got. The graphics on it do not look anything like the graphics it has right now. So I would think the demo wasn't even the complete game or something... I never did register it. -------------------- "Friendship is two things: Trust, and sharing. I personally see it as a business opportunity." -Random Quote Posts: 203 | Registered: Friday, July 18 2003 07:00 |
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written Wednesday, October 27 2004 00:43
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OOC: Um... No offense, but make certain to keep the swearing to the minimum. And no, Zeph, it isn't too other-worldly. I would say the Hunters are just a little weird. O.o IC: Darixen had met several people over a couple of days and thought it now wise to reveal his greatest creation. His friend bumped into him, apologizing rapidly and hurried to the bathroom, obviously in need to heed Nature's call. Darixen could only shrug at that. He jumped up onto a table, which amazingly held its weight against his plate armor and great mace. He looked around, seeing the tavern still surprisingly full, and shouted "People and drinkers of the Middle Passing!" Most turned to see what the commotion was about, including Tados and a man named Meteus. Darixen reached down to manage a book and revealed the gold lettering to everyone. "This here," He said, making hand guestures toward the book, "Is my latest achievement! '12 Easy Steps to Kill a Dragon!' Its the perfect book to learn how to become a hero just like me and manage your way to killing your first Dragon!" He started to shout out examples people could find in the book, like holding a sword or a mace, how to kill undead quickly, and of course, how to hunt down and kill a Dragon. "Why 12 steps?" Piped up Todas. "Why not 10?" "Because 10 isn't good," Darixen replied as quickly as Todas answered it. "To prove how valueable this book is, I will take anyone, along with my faithful friend Phiz, to go out and hunt a certain lair I stumbled upon! This is what the adventuring life will be all about!" His voice got louder with each sentence, and then soon everyone wanted to get their own book. "The price is meager; Just 25 gold a book." He was near robbed as every book was sold, his pockets now holding enough for him to buy a new house. He jingled the gold, enjoying the sound of being rich. Phiz heard the noise in the room and cursed to himself. "I forgot that I was going to get half the profits from those books!" He climbed back down and burst out of the bathroom, just in time to see Darixen looking for him. He had with him at least half the tavern waiting for him to get his assistant, who Phiz already knew. "Phiz!" Darixen shouted above the din of conversation. "This is it, we're going to the caves!" He shouted happily. "Yes," Replied Phiz, hiding his dread and gloom to adventure from the hero, "The caves. Great." The group of at least thirty some odd people left the Tavern that day, half of them just wanting to see Darixen fight, the other wanting to fight themselves. The Tavern keeper cursed aloud at the dead bodies found, oblivious to the group and only shouting weird phrases. He yelled every now and then, "That's the fourth time this week!" No one noticed when Hidorian, a strange man with a crystal almost no one saw due to him hiding it, slipped into the group. Phiz never saw anything like it. It was a piece of wood on Meteus's belt, shaped like a roof, but the bottom was missing. The smooth, pointed edges gave belief that it was a very special weapon indeed. "Its a 'boomerang'," Explained Meteus, who noticed Phiz's obvious stare at his weapon. "See," He continued, "you throw it, and if you do throw it correctly, it will come back to you." The two continued to converse. Darixen approached Todas, hoping that things were okay with him. The Packrat looked very consumed, reading his new book with precision. His eyes darted left to right as he turned another page, just now reaching Chapter 2. On it stated, "Chapter 2: The adventure to your location!" OOC: If anyone would like to join, go right on ahead and be one of the people that joining in to watch. Or fight. I got everyone that was made (Well, most. Just not the 'vampire' and those futuristic like people. Come along when you want.) and put them in the party. -------------------- "Friendship is two things: Trust, and sharing. I personally see it as a business opportunity." -Random Quote Posts: 203 | Registered: Friday, July 18 2003 07:00 |
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written Tuesday, October 26 2004 01:33
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OOC: Hmm... It seems as though there is a rather dead influx of RPs on Spiderweb at the moment. Polaris has hit it's, I would say, Annual Hibernation period. And I just feel like Roleplaying. Well... There are no RPs at the moment, so I think that I should just go ahead and start up a novice friendly one. This RP is set in the Continent of Serenity; Not a very big place, but it right now serves its needs. The RP is very generic, since our main objective is going to be hunting down a dragon. As always, I want to make my RP light-hearted. But it depends on the people that play, right? Anyhow, hope this thing flys... and hopefully, it will end. (Setting the time and place.) IC: Serenity's waters shone against the placid moon. The silent lands were shaped in a cresent, the tip going right and ringing back around with islands to make a immense lagoon in the center. The Sythfell Fields lay quiet and calm, streching from the bottom of the capital of Clik up to the lightly wooded area of the Baar Range further north. The range's mountains peeked out of some strands of clouds, as the patrons of the Middle Passing continued to joke and drink, unaware of the passing moon. The furthest north lay a major port city of Valence, the stone spires glistening off the moonlight. The moon itself finally neared the end of its trip, dipping down under the horizon to let the sun take its journey all over again. Serenity lay at peace. Mid-morning light peaked through into Lord Granst, his eyes squinting from the sudden enlightment of his room. He heard shouts outside his third floor window, the ruckus keeping him from going back into unconsiousness. His wife pushed him from the bed, murmuring about stopping the noise. Granst hit the marble floor with a dull thud, awakening the servants a floor below him. With fustration and sloth-like movements, Lord Granst approached and shoved the window open to see his two sons wrestling on the ground. One was already bloodied by his own nose, his brown bushed hair flailing as though they had life on its own. The taller of the two had long blond hair reaching down to his back. They put each other in several holds and grapples, tossing each through bushes and a vase. "LANCE! GERALD!" Lord Granst shouted from his window. Both boys turned up to see their father, still in his bed garments and with an aggrivated face. "GET UP HERE RIGHT NOW!!" Their father yelled, his voice waking up the whole castle, along with the napping sentries at the ramparts several hundred meters away. The two brothers groaned and slowly went up to their father's room, beating on each other as they went. The sun tipped upward. OOC: (Now is the real beginning.) IC: Phiz looked awkward as he lugged into the Middle Passing with a backpack, stuffed to over capacity with books that all had the same cover. His face showed a very happy expression, as though his fortune was already made. He tipped; His backpack ripped open, and the books flew in several directions, hitting one patron in the arm. Phiz scrambled to pick up the fallen books when he heard the door open. "Eek! Sorry about your books!" Phiz squeaked in dismay. The man's plate boots almost kicked Phiz off of his feet as he entered the bar, his grizzled face making several of the women swoon. The plate armor strapped on him was shined and worked to perfection, no sign of actual tear ever seen. His leggings were that of plate as well, as well as his gloves. Under one of his arms was his flamboyent helment, the scarlet horse hair and horns making it frightening to even look at. His stare reached the books that were scattered about the floor, all of them his own book. The books were titled in a goldish print saying "Killing a Dragon in 12 Easy Steps!" with green lettering underneath stating the author. Darixen Belthan. He was the local hero of Serenity, able to manage over seven drinks, with amazing ability to kill nearly anything with his massive great mace he sheathed on his back. Even for a great mace, the clubbing weapon was enourmous. His black dawn hair neatly shone with care as he shook his head in dismay. "Phiz, why do insist on carrying so many books?" He questioned, a small account of concern for his health. Before Phiz could respond, Darixen held up his hand. "Just forget it," He heaved, his voice calm and smooth. "Go ahead and pick them up. Set them on that table over there," Darixen said, pointing to a vacant table over to the left. "Yes, oh great lord!" Phiz said, still scrambling to pick up the books. "Phiz!" Darixen said, a hint of aggrivation in his voice. "You don't have to call me any of this 'great lord', or 'master' nonsense! I'm just Darixen," He explain, shaking his head in anger. "Look, I'll just get a drink. Tell me when your finished." Darixen moved off to the counter to order a drink. Phiz continued to pick up the books. OOC: Now I'll just wait for a comment. -------------------- "Friendship is two things: Trust, and sharing. I personally see it as a business opportunity." -Random Quote Posts: 203 | Registered: Friday, July 18 2003 07:00 |
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written Tuesday, July 27 2004 05:00
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OOC: Eh, sorry for disappearing on you guys. I had currently got addicted a game, and its still not letting me go. =/ So, yeah. Thanks for keeping my character going too! Um... Daniel is a healer... but Oh well. I'm just glad to see he's still alive. IC: The group ran full pace down a pathway on one of the streets of Selgar. Dins of battle sprung up everywhere, the insane townspeople now racing back out to fight some more. "I never recalled a dam on any map around here!" Shouted Daniel. "Hell, I didn't either," Replied Terril. "I would guess that the townspeople needed to drain out the surrounding areas to settle nearby the river. Now shut up and keep running," He said, trying to keep Oskoth from dropping off him. "But," Daniel said, in a pleaing voice, "What about the townspeople? Shouldn't we save them as well?" Terril continued to run, unable to answer the question. The party reached the exit of Selgar when all Hell broke loose. A distant explosion was heared, and the vibrant fire on the horizon disappeared. Some of the demons in the town were racing for their lives out, ignoring the townspeople now. As some of the humans cheered, a loud rush of water could be heard in the distance... "...My god..." Uttered Glen. Anees whimpered. OOC: It is night time, right? Also... I hope you don't mind, but I sotra destroyed the Dam. If there is anything wrong concerning characters, plots, loopholes of some sort, I'll be glad to go right on and delete my post. Oh, and sorry its so short. -------------------- "Friendship is two things: Trust, and sharing. I personally see it as a business opportunity." -Random Quote Newage3 - Insanitatious Fun in a Browser! Posts: 203 | Registered: Friday, July 18 2003 07:00 |
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written Sunday, June 20 2004 04:37
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Daniel slowly came to as the dust cleared from around the tunnel. The cave in had ended, and he was thrown off by one of the falling boulders, knocking him out cold. For how long, he couldn't tell. His blurred vision couldn't see much ahead, other than the magical torch, still lit even after the cave in. "Man, isn't is amazing that we lived?" He said, his mind in disarray, not even knowing that Oskoth was buried within the rocks. "Well, isn't... it?" Daniel questioned. He turned his head slowly, his vision finally clearing up, to see the rocks completely blocking his view. He scrambled back up, praying to multiple gods for help. He picked up the torch hurridly and looked at the cave in. Nothing but rocks. He frantically looked about, seeing nothing. Oskoth... is he...? "Uugh..." A voice mumbled from the distance. Daniel cautiously walked closer to the mound of rock, drawing his mace out as well, and approached the source of the voice. "Uuugh..." It voiced again. Something in the corner moved, and daniel lept on it, swinging his mace down near the area. He missed completely, smashing a nearby rock and causing the figure to jolt back, as much as it could. Daniel looked at it again, and finally noticed who exactly it was. "Oskoth!? Oskoth, thank the gods above that your alive!" Daniel shouted, jumping about. "Just stay there, I'll help you out of there!" Daniel began hefting some rocks out of the way. "Uugh..." Oskoth replied. OOC: Not good quality, but I actually posted. =P -------------------- "Friendship is two things: Trust, and sharing. I personally see it as a business opportunity." -Random Quote Newage3 - Insanitatious Fun in a Browser! Posts: 203 | Registered: Friday, July 18 2003 07:00 |
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written Wednesday, June 16 2004 05:57
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OOC: Woah, wait. So now I can't enter the bunker? Then, how will I or MSW be able to interact with the other people? I'm getting utterly confused as to what happened to both my character and MSW's... SIS, please. There has got to be a way of letting them in, so that way I can start interacting with other people... I'm fine and all with Oskoth, but jeez, I wanted to help Rey out with his hand and all! Egh... well, someone needs to IC something about us before I can post again, so I'll just wait. -------------------- "Friendship is two things: Trust, and sharing. I personally see it as a business opportunity." -Random Quote Newage3 - Insanitatious Fun in a Browser! Posts: 203 | Registered: Friday, July 18 2003 07:00 |
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written Monday, June 14 2004 18:45
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OOC: Before Morning comes, so before David's post. IC: Both Daniel and Oskoth were getting exhausted from constant travel in the night, and the forest seemed endless. The sounds of the wilderness echoed about, signifying that the Demons were not about hunting for more prey. The stream trickles on, letting the pair keep their path in order. A light fog slowly falls upon the valley, moistening everything within. The sounds of their own feet continue to pad among the ground, keeping pace to reach their destination. Daniel couldn't hold back the feeling of hunger; His stomach growled for a measly ration of bread, and to stop and eat now was suicidal. They kept trekking further into the forest. Finally, from the cover a shrub, they find it; The ruins in which they were seeking. The ruins itself was basically what it was said; A ruin. Two pillars crossed took the centerfold, and a ruined bunker nearby was still possible cover. There were at least four people guarding the outside, keeping watch for any possible demons. Daniel was slightly happy to see the group again. "Well, shall we make our entrance?" Daniel commented. "Why not?" replied Oskoth. Both strode out in the opening, waiting for the greetings of their comrades. And hopefully some food, Daniel thought. OOC: I'm sorry, but I might have gotten the ruins wrong. I'm not too certain where completely the bunker is located, but I'm pretty certain it is located in the ruins. -------------------- "Friendship is two things: Trust, and sharing. I personally see it as a business opportunity." -Random Quote Newage3 - Insanitatious Fun in a Browser! Posts: 203 | Registered: Friday, July 18 2003 07:00 |
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written Thursday, June 10 2004 04:36
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You know, I'm a Newgrounds kind of guy. I find great flash on there, instead of looking at a site like H*R or HTF (Though I did watch most of HTF... they never fail to crack me up, especially Flippy. Or was it Skippy? That vietnam squirrel...) Sure, a lot of Newgrounds does have that sickening stuff. But there are many gems in there that have great fun... for everyone. -------------------- "Friendship is two things: Trust, and sharing. I personally see it as a business opportunity." -Random Quote Newage3 - Insanitatious Fun in a Browser! Posts: 203 | Registered: Friday, July 18 2003 07:00 |
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written Thursday, June 10 2004 04:31
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OOC: Actually, yes, you can... I think. However, it would be best if you went ahead and read the whole thing. Much better then paraphrasing, since you can miss out on many more things that way. IC: Daniel continued to follow Oskoth through the small path. The night seemed quiet all of a sudden, as the few crickets stopped, the trees nearly froze, and only the sound of feet could be heard. Hmm... Thought Daniel. We have eight traps marked down, and we need about 35... The sound of distant machinery was heard as both Daniel and Oskoth looked in the direction the sound was coming from. A few moments later, a loud explosion, and then a faint sound of fire. The two continued to hurry until they came upon a bridge. The bridge was a simple construction of wood; Really sturdy for many feet to trample on. The river beneath looked to flow a little easy, so the bridge really wasn't needed. However, there were still those kinds of people who needed to stay dry. Oskoth approached the bridge slowly, and a small glint caught his eye. "Another trap," He said to Daniel. There was a trip wire tied to two trees, and the effect were unknown. "Okay, mark it. I'll pull the trap," Oskoth said. With that, he went away from the trap, and found a round rock, big enough to roll along the path. He threw it toward the trap. The rock literally broke the string, but it still set the trap off. Dozens of arrows came flying out, peforating the dirt ground and the bridge, including some areas of the river. The sound the arrows made was quite loud, but instant. "Well," Danliel said. "That makes nine. Let's hurry up and get to those ruins." The two crossed the bridge and continued their path to reach the ruins. OOC: Just marching the story... sorry, but my form is off today, so it looks very... bland. EDIT: Italics error... ^_^; [ Thursday, June 10, 2004 04:31: Message edited by: Tommy ] -------------------- "Friendship is two things: Trust, and sharing. I personally see it as a business opportunity." -Random Quote Newage3 - Insanitatious Fun in a Browser! Posts: 203 | Registered: Friday, July 18 2003 07:00 |
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written Monday, June 7 2004 16:49
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OOC: Obiously, about a day's wait to post has now four pages ahead... and I'm rather confuddled as to where my character should be. Maybe I should be with FZ? I'll just wait a little more until I figure out where everyone is. -------------------- "Friendship is two things: Trust, and sharing. I personally see it as a business opportunity." -Random Quote Newage3 - Insanitatious Fun in a Browser! Posts: 203 | Registered: Friday, July 18 2003 07:00 |
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written Sunday, June 6 2004 03:13
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OOC: Whoohoo! New RP! On Spiderweb! I'll make a quick character now... here is his description (Since I never did make and get approval of a character for MSW...): Name: Daniel Evalence Age: 18 Class: Healer... of a sort. Weapon of Choice: An enchanted steel mace. The enchantment helps prevent damage to the weapon, never having to repair it constantly. However, the enchantment needs to be renewed every now and then. Personality: He is very shy, and tends to stray away. He does not like showing up to people, and would rather stay quiet. Also, Daniel is somewhat smart, and tries to incorporate logic with magic. Description and History: Daniel has red strait hair that goes down to about his neck, and parts down the middle. He has hazel eyes. He wears a simple acolyte cloak and traveling boots, which are worn down with usage. He, of course, wears a rosetta around his neck. (One of those cross necklaces...) Daniel was born in Cartouche, to a somewhat wealthy family. His mom wanted the best, so they sent him to a private school, where he learned many things, including how to fight with a sword. However, he became really interested with the topics of temples and gods and religion. He poured over every context, and learned magic fairly quickly, memorizing temple spells and figuring loopholes around each religion. By the age of 14, he was already learning how to do some of the more complicated spells. However, his parents found out about his escapades when he "acidentally" blew up a nearby temple to show his only friend some magic. His father, furious and stuck with expenses to pay for the temple, disowned him. The last thing his mom gave him was a pair of boots to go travel the world with, and some money to take a trip to Jenarva. Suprisingly, Daniel didn't cry; Instead, he found the nearest boat and took off as fast as he could. He's been studying religions ever since. I won't make an IC right now (as I want MSW to give me the okay), so I'll just wait. Some of the history of him will be revealed in this RP. -------------------- "Friendship is two things: Trust, and sharing. I personally see it as a business opportunity." -Random Quote Newage3 - Insanitatious Fun in a Browser! Posts: 203 | Registered: Friday, July 18 2003 07:00 |
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written Monday, May 31 2004 12:30
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You put a handgun to Jeff's head, and you'll be faced with many angry Spiderwebbers. Mainly because he'll have a traumatic experience from it and probably quit making games afterwards, and all... I keep hearing its coming out next week. So I'll just cross my fingers and hope instead of complain. -------------------- "Friendship is two things: Trust, and sharing. I personally see it as a business opportunity." -Random Quote Posts: 203 | Registered: Friday, July 18 2003 07:00 |
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written Monday, May 31 2004 12:27
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Half Japanese, Half American. My mom's side is pure Okinawan, and my Dad's side has 1/2 German from his mom, and I don't know his dad's side. -------------------- "Friendship is two things: Trust, and sharing. I personally see it as a business opportunity." -Random Quote Newage3 - Insanitatious Fun in a Browser! Posts: 203 | Registered: Friday, July 18 2003 07:00 |
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written Thursday, May 27 2004 06:08
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No offense, but the link doesn't work at the moment. Could you please fix it? -------------------- "Friendship is two things: Trust, and sharing. I personally see it as a business opportunity." -Random Quote Newage3 - Insanitatious Fun in a Browser! Posts: 203 | Registered: Friday, July 18 2003 07:00 |
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written Thursday, May 6 2004 00:17
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Cell Phones: Old Technology, Newer look. Making Relations easier to break since (Insert year of cell phone invention) Your one stop source for paperweights. Unless, of course, you have the extra light editions. Makes a wonderful vibrator... Yeah, I'm bored, tossed this in... needed something to say. If anyone can tell me when cell phones were first invented, please tell me. It'll be much appriciated(sp). And congrats on getting that cell phone, TGM. Hope it doesn't wear out too quickly. -------------------- "Friendship is two things: Trust, and sharing. I personally see it as a business opportunity." -Random Quote Newage3 - Insanitatious Fun in a Browser! Posts: 203 | Registered: Friday, July 18 2003 07:00 |
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written Monday, May 3 2004 06:54
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I'm saying the forum. But maybe I'm wrong. Not like Something Awful. And don't worry about being perverted... although I don't see what your getting to. ...Okay, I'm taking this topic too far off. I'll be leaving this thread now. EDIT: Misspelled Topic... (Top) EDITX2: Fixed little errors. [ Monday, May 03, 2004 06:56: Message edited by: Tommy ] -------------------- "Friendship is two things: Trust, and sharing. I personally see it as a business opportunity." -Random Quote Newage3 - Insanitatious Fun in a Browser! Posts: 203 | Registered: Friday, July 18 2003 07:00 |
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written Monday, May 3 2004 01:18
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16, turning 17 this year. -------------------- "Friendship is two things: Trust, and sharing. I personally see it as a business opportunity." -Random Quote Newage3 - Insanitatious Fun in a Browser! Posts: 203 | Registered: Friday, July 18 2003 07:00 |
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written Monday, May 3 2004 00:15
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...This whole place is almost like Something Awful... with the exception to Photoshopped pictures. I'm guessing there are SA members here, too. -------------------- "Friendship is two things: Trust, and sharing. I personally see it as a business opportunity." -Random Quote Newage3 - Insanitatious Fun in a Browser! Posts: 203 | Registered: Friday, July 18 2003 07:00 |
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written Sunday, May 2 2004 13:49
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tl, dr. ...Okay, I'm kidding. I'll give it a review after I read all of the parts. Just telling everyone that hasn't read it: Very short chapters. EDIT: Wait, is it only one part? Someone tell me. [ Sunday, May 02, 2004 13:52: Message edited by: Tommy ] -------------------- "Friendship is two things: Trust, and sharing. I personally see it as a business opportunity." -Random Quote Newage3 - Insanitatious Fun in a Browser! Posts: 203 | Registered: Friday, July 18 2003 07:00 |