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| Baltazar the Mad (RP) in General | |
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written Thursday, October 16 2003 21:41
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OOC: Here is the other half of my story part. Please don?t consider this storyline to be me hijacking the plot. I tried to make it fair for everyone. As she enters the doorway, she can see no portal but can see a mage preparing to throw a strong firebolt at a blank space. "What is he doing?" she wonders. Then she hears a whisper in her ear. It is Delgar. "Alcove, I have turned the portal invisible so that it forces Baltazar into a panic and gives the rebels a chance to destroy it. You need to use that power crystal to close the portal for good. But how do we get you over to it? You will have to take your chances Alcove. Quick!!! Rush over to it while Baltazar is distracted!! Fireballs will weaken it, but they can't destroy it.? Alcove realizes the gravity of the situation. She casts a protection spell on herself and makes a run for the portal just after a fireball and a blue lance of some sort were hurled in separate directions. The fireball hits the portal and causes a large explosion. But to the horror of the adventurers, the illusion fades for some reason and the portal reappears. Alcove stops in her mid-run, now able to see the portal, but its sudden appearance almost scared her. She fears that either something happened to Delgar, or that fireball disrupted the illusion. Then she sees the blue lance thing hit Baltazar in the throat and it creates a medium explosion and a lot of smoke. When it clears however, the adventurers, and remainders of the rebels were expecting to see Baltazar lying on the ground dead or half dead. To their surprise, he wasn?t there at all. The mages begin looking around the room cautiously because they know Baltazar is full of tricks. The rebels on the other hand, begin cheering because they mistakenly think that Baltazar was blown to smithereens. One even yelled out, ?He spontaneously combusted!!!? This brought laughter to the Rebels. But none of the adventurers or mages were cheering or laughing. They were too busy trying to figure out where Baltazar went. They knew well enough that they would soon find out. Alcove, knowing the danger isn?t over yet, runs over to the portal and thrusts the edge of the crystal into it. The portal automatically starts bubbling, popping, and hissing. The images in the portal begin to fade as she stares directly into the eyes of a huge demon that is trying to get through the now shrinking portal. He roars loudly at not being able to get through. Then all of the sudden, something appears to be running towards the portal on the demon side and is going to come through to the throne room side. Alcove barely has enough time to move out of the way, as a figure pulling another figure come hurtling out of the portal and land in the middle of the room. Alcove keeps the crystal edge thrust in the portal, but attempts to turn around. Her eyes open wide with surprise when she sees that the two figures are Mancire and Fluffy. ?What the?!!!?? is all she manages to get out because she is too shocked by what she is seeing. The two lost and previously dead characters get up off the floor and look around. Then as Alcove turns her attention back to the portal, she feels two hands trying to strangle her. Her eyes grow wide and her face contorts to that of a person overcome by complete horror as she sees that Arcadia has come out of the portal and is now trying to kill her once again. ?I TOLD YOU I WOULD GET MY REVENGE!!!!! HAH HAH HAH!!!! DIE, ALCOVE, DIE!!!!!!? The adventurers in the room all turn to look at the horrific sight of a woman extending halfway out of the portal strangling the woman trying to close it. Alcove then drops the crystal on the floor it bounces once, and rolls a distance away. Alcove puts all her concentration into trying to free herself and keep Arcadia from strangling her to death. After the crystal was removed from the portal, it rapidly began to grow larger again. If something isn?t done quickly, it will grow back to its original size. OOC: I leave it up to the other people of the RP to help me. They must also decide where Baltazar has gone and when he reappears. Someone else will have to close the portal for me. Mind you, don?t thrust the whole crystal into the portal. Imagine the crystal as looking like that of diamonds you see in cartoons. It has a cone shape to it. Just stick the pointed end in the portal. Being hard like a diamond, it wouldn?t shatter if it was dropped on brick or concrete. But it would instead bounce a little and just roll away. Sorry about the incredibly length of this post. I wrote it in Microsoft Word this time and miscalculated it's size. [ Thursday, October 16, 2003 21:49: Message edited by: Murder, She Wrote ] -------------------- (Looks around in the Study) Colonel Mustard: "Just checking." Mrs. Peacock: "Everything all right?" Colonel Mustard: "Yep. Two corpses. Everything's fine." "Keep your wits about you, the game is afoot!!" - Sherlock Holmes Posts: 935 | Registered: Friday, August 8 2003 07:00 |
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written Thursday, October 16 2003 20:54
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OOC: I will try to get Celisto out of her room. But I use a lot of detail, so I might not be able to achieve it in this post. Most likely, I won't. Hopefully it will. IC: Celisto wakes up and goes over to the table with the crystal ball on it. She sits down in the chair and casts a spell on the crystal ball. It lights up and she begins scanning the area around her. She sees that all the undead that were in the inn are now dead and have been burnt to cinders. She scans the area around the inn and sees similar results. When she gets to the area where the Shrine is, she sees hacked up undead all over the place along with her summoned minions. "Damn!! My minions are all destroyed!! They don't seem to bear marks of being attacked by the adventurers, but were destroyed by undead and..." She blinks and does a double take when she sees the Necromancer. "...MAGIC!!!" She zooms in on the face of the Necromancer, which was exposed when his head was cut off. "Oh, dear God!!! That's not the same Necromancer I saw earlier! This is a different one." She sits back in her chair and looks out the window, not seeing anything but lost in thought. "I have a feeling I will be seeing that Necromancer again. Now that it is safe to leave, I better ge...” She catches a glimpse of something in her crystal ball. She focuses in on it and it turns out to be four beasts she hadn't noticed before for some odd reason. "Hmmm. A Cryobeast, a Pyrobeast, a Slith cleric, and a Slith warrior. They might prove useful in this fight against the Necromancers and the undead. Well. I have to get out of this room first." She picks up her crystal ball, takes it over to the trunk, wraps it up, and puts it inside again. Then she shuts the trunk, locks it, and goes to the door. She waves her hands as she chants a few words and there is medium-loud click. She takes out her key, unlocks the door, opens it, goes out in the hall, and locks it behind her. Then she places another strong ward spell on it and heads for the stairs. All around her, the other bedrooms were broken into and dust was piled up in front of her door where the ward had zapped several zombies and reduced them to it. OOC: I have more written than this, but I will continue directly in my next post. Can we let night come on now? And Zephyr, how about bringing your characters to the inn for the night? That way our characters can get to know them. I have some plans for them. They will be very useful in the next day's fight. And I promise not to kill any of them. -------------------- Mrs. Peacock: "Everything all right?" Colonel Mustard: "Yep. Two Corpses. Everything's fine." "Keep your wits about you, the game is afoot!!" - Sherlock Holmes Posts: 935 | Registered: Friday, August 8 2003 07:00 |
| Weird Dreams in General | |
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written Thursday, October 16 2003 20:00
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Here is the other topic I said I was going to post. What is or what are some of the weirdest dreams you have ever had? Here are some of mine. Mind you, most of these are from before I became a teenager, and a few after. My memory is generally terrible, but I remember some of my dreams. 1. I had a dream where Sonic the Hedgehog was my pet. (Obviously before I became a teenager) 2. I found a lost library of books underwater in a river and hidden passages under the riverbank. Oddly enough, I didn't need SCUBA gear. 3. I had a dream where I was helping Jessica Fletcher from "Murder, She Wrote" solve mysteries. (One of my favorite dreams.) 4. I had a dream where I was being hunted in the wood, while I was hunting something. Oddly enough, I had a body like a fox. (Never could understand that one.) 5. I had a dream where I was on the Titanic as it was sinking with my cousin, who was trapped inside and drowned. Then the level of the entire world's oceans suddenly dropped and I had a chance of finding her in the ship when the water got so low it exposed the Titanic. 6. I had a dream where I was shot in the back of the head and woke up with pain in the back of my head. 7. I have had several dreams where I was stabbed and felt the pain when I woke up. 8. I have had dreams where I was in excruciating pain, and woke up I the same pain. 9. I had a dream where I could fly, but I could only get fifteen feet off the ground. I attribute this to my terrible fear of heights. 10. I had a dream where a student in school was among a group of people to be gassed to death like the Jews during the Holocaust. (I have a feeling I saw something on TV at the time, because I was very young and during the time I was in Elementary School, I often dreamed after watching something like a horror movie. Sorry if that was a long subject for a topic. -------------------- Mrs. Peacock: "Everything all right?" Colonel Mustard: "Yep. Two Corpses. Everything's fine." "Keep your wits about you, the game is afoot!!" - Sherlock Holmes Posts: 935 | Registered: Friday, August 8 2003 07:00 |
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written Thursday, October 16 2003 17:33
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OOC: I need to get Alcove in the room. But there are still some Hell Hounds around. I think I will destroy them along the way. IC: Alcove rounds a corner and comes face to face with three Hell Hounds ripping and tearing at the flesh of some unfortunate rebels that were unable to get away. They stop devouring the flesh and turn their attention to Alcove. Suddenly they start running towards her, thinking she is an easy target. Alcove has dealt with vermin like these before, so she isn't very frightened. She chants some words and holds up her hands, with her palms facing out, just as the Hell Hounds bound into the air in an attempt to land on her and rip her to shreds like the others. A blue flash of light pulses out from her hands and then strikes the Hell Hounds in mid-air. When it hits them, they freeze in mid-air and seem to hover. She rants some more words and a red light shoots out from her hands and hits the Hell Hounds. As it strikes them, their bodies begin to shudder and then they begin convulsing in mid air. Alcove begins stepping backwards several paces at a time, until she is at least 25 feet from them. Then, without any warning, the convulsing of their bodies reaches a fever pitch and they explode with tremendous power, blowing pieces of themselves all over the place. Shut puts down her hands and proceeds to walk past the shattered Hell Hounds, taking care to not get any of their filth on her robes. When she is clear of them, she begins running down the hall again. As she rounds another corner, she can see the opening in the wall that leads to the door of Baltazar's throne room. She takes out the Crystal of Tomechlia and clutches it in her hand as she walks towards the door. She can hear the sounds of battle coming from within and can see flashes of magical energy lighting up the wall opposite of the door. OOC: I will have her enter the throne room in my next post. Let's not let the portal be destroyed with fireballs right away. The Tomechlia Crystal, or Crystal of Tomechlia must be used. The controller of Delgar helped make that clear. I will get my next post in as quickly as possible. Sorry for the length of this one. That's why I need another post. -------------------- (Looks around in the Study) Colonel Mustard: "Just checking." Mrs. Peacock: "Everything all right?" Colonel Mustard: "Yep. Two corpses. Everything's fine." "Keep your wits about you, the game is afoot!!" - Sherlock Holmes Posts: 935 | Registered: Friday, August 8 2003 07:00 |
| Reoccurring Dreams in General | |
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written Thursday, October 16 2003 16:23
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Anyone else here ever have a reoccurring dream? What I mean is a dream from childhood, that you had again when you were much older. I have had several dreams like that. Alternatively, has anyone here ever had a dream within a dream? I am interested to here from some people. I will start another topic similar to this, yet different and more interesting. -------------------- Mrs. Peacock: "Everything all right?" Colonel Mustard: "Yep. Two Corpses. Everything's fine." "Keep your wits about you, the game is afoot!!" - Sherlock Holmes Posts: 935 | Registered: Friday, August 8 2003 07:00 |
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written Thursday, October 16 2003 16:15
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Zephyr, I will make use of your siblings if I can. I plan on bringing my character out of her room at the inn. I don't care anymore if everyone thinks my character is too powerful. I tell everyone now. I have no intention of taking over this RP. But if Firedrake wants to leave at any time, I will be glad to take it off his hands. But, I don't want to "hijack" the plot or make my character seem too powerful. I just feel that my character didn't get the closure she deserved in the last RP. So, I will reenter the RP in my next post and make use of Zephyr's siblings, though I don't know what most of them are. Apparently, all of my minions from the inn were destroyed. But it should be safe for adventurers now. I might have to raise the bartender from the dead though. I'll be back soon. -------------------- Mrs. Peacock: "Everything all right?" Colonel Mustard: "Yep. Two Corpses. Everything's fine." "Keep your wits about you, the game is afoot!!" - Sherlock Holmes Posts: 935 | Registered: Friday, August 8 2003 07:00 |
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written Thursday, October 16 2003 15:55
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I'm good at mythology somewhat. My interests are in Egypt, Ancient Cultures of South America, China, Romans, Greeks, and old England. I may not be good at providing background stories all the time, but I am excellent at providing settings that will make the scene seem real. -------------------- Mrs. Peacock: "Everything all right?" Colonel Mustard: "Yep. Two Corpses. Everything's fine." "Keep your wits about you, the game is afoot!!" - Sherlock Holmes Posts: 935 | Registered: Friday, August 8 2003 07:00 |
| Holding the Tavern Front -RP in General | |
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written Thursday, October 16 2003 11:15
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Schostas's magical powers and energy will return in the morning. But until then, he will be unconscious. Such is the curse of the medallion, despite how much it helps with the fight. Remember, dryads are very powerful. Point in case. In the Exile 3 game where the dryad is being held captive in the giant's pit. When you let her loose, she runs to the door and kills the giant in her way. If you observe how much damage the giant receives, it is a lot. If I remember correctly, it was 1,000 HP. We need to define all of the 1 dozen separate creatures that were summoned. I have observed dryads, drakes, skeletons, centaurs, and dragonflies. There are two or three of each creature and 7 more creatures need to be defined. By the way, the creatures summoned by the medallion will not disappear until killed. They are permanent summoned beasts. I would like to see some of them fight in the next day's battle. They might even help expel the enemy from the inn. It is up to the people of the RP. I can't make the decision. My character is unconscious. But if you want me to, I will define the unknowns. -------------------- Mrs. Peacock: "Everything all right?" Colonel Mustard: "Yep. Two Corpses. Everything's fine." "Keep your wits about you, the game is afoot!!" - Sherlock Holmes Posts: 935 | Registered: Friday, August 8 2003 07:00 |
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written Thursday, October 16 2003 10:29
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I will join most likely too. Considering that the Zombie Attack 2 RP seems to be dying. In my opinion, it is not living up to its predecessor. The original was better. If a person creates an RP they should continue it. Not leave in the middle of it. And he argued so well that he had created the first one and was going to do the second one. Then he leaves. If a person does that, then they shouldn't be allowed to create any more RPs. -------------------- Mrs. Peacock: "Everything all right?" Colonel Mustard: "Yep. Two Corpses. Everything's fine." "Keep your wits about you, the game is afoot!!" - Sherlock Holmes Posts: 935 | Registered: Friday, August 8 2003 07:00 |
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written Thursday, October 16 2003 09:12
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Come on, I was enjoying this RP. Firedrake, you come back here this instant. I won't let you create this RP and then abandon it. Unless you would like to give all rights of the RP to me. Consider it blackmail if you don't. [ Thursday, October 16, 2003 15:59: Message edited by: Murder, She Wrote ] -------------------- Mrs. Peacock: "Everything all right?" Colonel Mustard: "Yep. Two Corpses. Everything's fine." "Keep your wits about you, the game is afoot!!" - Sherlock Holmes Posts: 935 | Registered: Friday, August 8 2003 07:00 |
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written Wednesday, October 15 2003 17:50
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I didn't alienate Zephyr. I didn't realize he was so young until someone else told me. I weigh more than 300, but that is because I let myself go that last few years. I blame it on lack of a mate or boyfriend. If I would have had a boyfriend, I would have made sure to keep myself in shape. But I never found my special someone. So, I never had a reason to keep in shape. On top of that, I have an aversion (dislike) of sunlight. So, I don't go outside much. My height is 5'10''. I too am big-boned. I found that out when I weighed at least 75 lbs. less. I know I have big bones because you could see it when I weighed considerably less. I also blame my weight on my eating habit. I get cravings for food a lot. But for me, it isn’t candy or ice cream I get cravings for. I get cravings for cheese and pasta. And mushrooms, but they are healthy. Anyone else here have a problem similar? I can actually say that I prefer to not eat candy or ice cream. Even the soda I drink is different from most people. I like Fresca and Ginger Ale. Fresca has no sugar. But like many people, I like iced tea. That's where I get most of my sugar, along with the pasta. -------------------- Mrs. Peacock: "Everything all right?" Colonel Mustard: "Yep. Two Corpses. Everything's fine." "Keep your wits about you, the game is afoot!!" - Sherlock Holmes Posts: 935 | Registered: Friday, August 8 2003 07:00 |
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written Wednesday, October 15 2003 15:00
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I won't do it. I am not risking having people tell me I am, hijacking the plot. I'd sooner die than continue going through that mumbo jumbo again. -------------------- Mrs. Peacock: "Everything all right?" Colonel Mustard: "Yep. Two Corpses. Everything's fine." "Keep your wits about you, the game is afoot!!" - Sherlock Holmes Posts: 935 | Registered: Friday, August 8 2003 07:00 |
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written Wednesday, October 15 2003 10:45
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OOC: I won't mention the creatures, but instead what happens to Schostas. IC: Schostas sees the creatures all around him and for once feels content with the fact that he might have done something useful. The feeling fades though and he suddenly feels very weak. He remembered all at once his parents' warning that he had forgotten. They warned him that using the medallion would cause a temporary drain of energy and knock him out cold for a while. These effects are now happening to him. First, he begins to feel weak, and then his legs give out. Then he loses all control of his muscles. The final results of the medallion use become apparent. He now feels completely drained and begins to feel sleepy. Then his eyesight goes and so does his hearing. Finally, he passes out and lies motionless as if he is dead. Even his breathing becomes less apparent. He now looks completely dead to anyone far away or even some of those who are nearby, unless they have a trained eye for such occurrences. OOC: Ok. My character will be passed out for a while. Hopefully, someone will drag me back to the inn or something. -------------------- Mrs. Peacock: "Everything all right?" Colonel Mustard: "Yep. Two Corpses. Everything's fine." "Keep your wits about you, the game is afoot!!" - Sherlock Holmes Posts: 935 | Registered: Friday, August 8 2003 07:00 |
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written Wednesday, October 15 2003 09:07
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OOC: I had a plan for getting Alcove out, and you just made it easier somewhat. IC: Alcove, having finished summoning an imp and sending it to Delgar's aid, sits back down in her chair at the table. She begins thinking of a way out of the room again. Then she remembers something. There is a secret exit built into the room somewhere. For the next 15 minutes, she searched for the secret exit with no success. Then she notices the rug on the floor. She pulls it back and sees a trap door. "Yes!!! There is my ticket to freedom. Even Baltazar was oblivious to it." She unlocks the bolts and lifts open the trap door. She sees a hidden shaft and makes her way into it. She closes the trapdoor and begins crawling slowly through the tunnel. She comes to a blanks wall and pushes on it. It slides out and falls to the floor with a loud thud. She crawls out of the tunnels and finds herself on the level beneath Baltazar's throne room. She begins making her way towards the steps leading to the last level for the final battle. OOC: I await more posts of the battle. -------------------- (Looks around in the Study) Colonel Mustard: "Just checking." Mrs. Peacock: "Everything all right?" Colonel Mustard: "Yep. Two corpses. Everything's fine." "Keep your wits about you, the game is afoot!!" - Sherlock Holmes Posts: 935 | Registered: Friday, August 8 2003 07:00 |
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written Tuesday, October 14 2003 20:48
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OOC: I think I will give the inn a little help. The problem is saving Neris, the bartender, and the inn all at the same time. Impossible actually, but I can at least come close somehow. IC: Schostas was struck with awe at seeing the green arrow killing off the enemies around him and the bartender. Lance's army was now coming through the inn and out the other side. The bartender needed help soon for his wounds, but at the same time Neris and the inn needed to be saved. Schostas had no idea about what to do. Then an idea struck him, though he knew it might cost him his life. But it was worth the risk. He clutched his medallion and said tried to remember the words his parents talk him. He knew the medallion had a summoning power, but he never before used it and didn't know what it would summon. The words finally returned to him and before casting, he decided it would be wise to help the bartender first. So he ran to him and muttered some words he read in the spell book. I red light surrounded him and he crouched down by the bartender. He knew that this protection spell would only last for so long, so he made sure that both he and the bartender would get the full force of it. If he could protect himself and the bartender from the approaching Lance soldiers, he would have time to cast his summoning spell. The light around Schostas grew a darker and darker red, until finally it was the color of blood. Then he reached out from his crouched position and touched the bartender's arm. The light then began flowing around the bartender as well. While the protection spell enveloped both of them, he prepared a healing spell for the bartender. Ranting the words, and blue light extended from Schostas's body and went into the bartender's body. Right away, the bartender began to squirm and moan. His wounds began to heal and his body began to reenergize. Within a minute, most of his serious wounds had healed up most of the way, and his minor wounds were gone. Then the bartender was able to stand up. When he got his bearings back, he looked around and almost screamed in terror when he saw the approaching Lance army. Schostas silenced him with his hand. "Don't worry, you are surrounded by a protection spell. They would be able to strike you through it. I will save Neris. You go and help back at the inn." The bartender turned to look for Neris when he mentioned her name. Schostas commanded him again. "I said I will take care of her!!! Get back to the inn!!! NOW!!! GOD DAMMIT GO!!!!" With that, the bartender turned around and ran for the inn. Various soldiers from Lance's army tried to strike him along the way, all their weapons stopping short on the Protective shield around him. He was able to stab back though and take out several of the soldiers on his way back to the inn. Schostas concentrated once more on the medallion, ignoring the soldiers trying to strike at him through the protection field around him. Many ignored him and went on their way chasing after the Geraldians. He chanted the words that his parents taught him and the medallion began to glow a bright orange color. Then it began pulsing all the colors of the rainbow. The light from it was so bright he had to close his eyes and the light caused many of the nearby soldiers to stop and stare at the spectacle. The colors continued to pulse as a soft beautiful voice could be heard emanating from the medallion. It sounded like the most beautiful female voice he had ever heard. Then the very ground on which Schostas was standing began to shake. He wasn't shaking, but everyone else around him was. Then there were a series of explosions in the ground all around him and a thick white smoke filled the air. Then the singing and the pulsing of colors ceased. When he opened his eyes and saw the smoke clear, there was a whole array of various summoned creatures around him. Well over a dozen different types of creatures, but at least two or three of each. OOC: I will leave it up to the people of the RP to decide what creatures were summoned. There has to be two or three of each. I want at least two dryads, as they are powerful faeries (as spelled in Exile or at least close to it) and could have been responsible for the beautiful singing heard. The rest is up to you. Sorry for the long post. -------------------- Mrs. Peacock: "Everything all right?" Colonel Mustard: "Yep. Two Corpses. Everything's fine." "Keep your wits about you, the game is afoot!!" - Sherlock Holmes Posts: 935 | Registered: Friday, August 8 2003 07:00 |
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written Tuesday, October 14 2003 20:09
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OOC: Time to give Alcove a little action. Though she won't be leaving the room yet. IC: Alcove has been listening to the battle intently for more than an hour and then suddenly there is complete silence. "Oh, no, what has happened to the rebels?!" She gets up from the table and heads towards the door. She listens intently with her ear up against the stone. She hears footsteps off in the distance. Lots of them. "Good, the rebels are still alive." She turns around and is about to head back to her chair, when she hears the mighty door to Baltazar's chamber being bust open. "My god!!! They have already broken in!! They have no idea what they are facing!" She faces the door again and attempts to open the bolts. Before she can get her hands on them though, she hears the sounds of the rebels being thrown against the wall and then feels a strong twinge of magic, even through the wall. Without warning, she hears a booming noise outside the window. She rushes over to it and sticks her head through the illusion. She surveys the surrounding land as best she can through the tiny window and can just make out the faint glow of an explosion far off in the distance. Then a dread falls over her. The feeling that Delgar's illusions have ceased working and that something has happened to him. "Enough of this nonsense. Baltazar has to be stopped, and I have the feeling that the rebels will need my help." She rushes to the door and once again is about to open it when she hears another explosion and the booming voice of Baltazar. "Stop whining and destroy that scum!!" Then she hears an ungodly howling. "Oh, dear god!!!! He has opened a portal and has sent out Hell Hounds!!!" She turns her attention back to the bolts on the door and attempts to open them, but to her horror, she finds that they won't budge. She steps back and send bursts of energy out of her hands at the door trying to knock it down, with no success. Then she smirks to herself, "Well, Alcove, they don't call it a strong room for nothing. Now how do I...? Before she can complete her thought, an illusionary head appears in front of her. It's the head of Baltazar and it stares directly at her. "Ha Ha Ha!!! I don't think so my pretty!! Do you really think that I never found out about this room? I know everything after all!!! That window is far too small for you to climb out and I have magically sealed the door!! Consider yourself trapped my dear!!!! BWAH HA HA HA HAAAAA!!!!!? With that, Baltazar's head disappears and Alcove is left alone. "DAMN YOU BALTAZAR!!!!! I WILL KILL YOU IF I GET OUT OF HERE!!!!" Alcove goes back over to the table and sits back down in the chair to relax and think of a way out of the room. OOC: I will find a way out for her in my next post. At least give me a chance to attack Baltazar a little. If I can?t help, at least get someone to retrieve the power crystal from the room Alcove was sealed in originally to help her get her powers back from the Power Crystal. Please give the crystal a use at least. After all, it is a Power Crystal. -------------------- (Looks around in the Study) Colonel Mustard: "Just checking." Mrs. Peacock: "Everything all right?" Colonel Mustard: "Yep. Two corpses. Everything's fine." "Keep your wits about you, the game is afoot!!" - Sherlock Holmes Posts: 935 | Registered: Friday, August 8 2003 07:00 |
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written Tuesday, October 14 2003 07:28
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I had made it clear in my post that the bartender and I were both outside of the inn. So are Neris and Gerald. Read one of my previous posts and you will understand what the situation is. The person controlling Vincent has made it sound like my character and several of the others are in the inn. That is simply not true. My character is at least 200 feet from the inn on the Gerald side. Let's get the situation correct please. -------------------- Mrs. Peacock: "Everything all right?" Colonel Mustard: "Yep. Two Corpses. Everything's fine." "Keep your wits about you, the game is afoot!!" - Sherlock Holmes Posts: 935 | Registered: Friday, August 8 2003 07:00 |
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written Monday, October 13 2003 18:29
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I take it that my fire beasts are all dead? Oh, well. -------------------- Mrs. Peacock: "Everything all right?" Colonel Mustard: "Yep. Two Corpses. Everything's fine." "Keep your wits about you, the game is afoot!!" - Sherlock Holmes Posts: 935 | Registered: Friday, August 8 2003 07:00 |
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written Monday, October 13 2003 18:16
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I'm sorry to be the one noticing this, but I thought the battle was outside the inn. Not inside. -------------------- Mrs. Peacock: "Everything all right?" Colonel Mustard: "Yep. Two Corpses. Everything's fine." "Keep your wits about you, the game is afoot!!" - Sherlock Holmes Posts: 935 | Registered: Friday, August 8 2003 07:00 |
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written Monday, October 13 2003 10:50
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I can't bring Alcove back in until she is needed. Let me know when you need her again. -------------------- (Looks around in the Study) Colonel Mustard: "Just checking." Mrs. Peacock: "Everything all right?" Colonel Mustard: "Yep. Two corpses. Everything's fine." "Keep your wits about you, the game is afoot!!" - Sherlock Holmes Posts: 935 | Registered: Friday, August 8 2003 07:00 |
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written Sunday, October 12 2003 18:28
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OOC: Time to bring Schostas into the fight. IC: Schostas being filling with his chaotic rage and suddenly seemed to go nuts. "YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!" He yelled as he pulled out the arrow and regained his grip on his black great sword. Then he ran at full sprint towards the combat. When he reached the first of the soldiers, he muttered a few words and suddenly became lightning fast. Or close to it anyway. Then he started chopping through one soldier after another. Soon the attention of the soldiers was being diverted away from the bartender. Most of the soldiers stopped in their tracks and turned to run towards Schostas. One soldier got a little to close to Schostas and struck his thigh with his sword. Schostas screamed more out of surprise than pain and turned towards the soldiers. With one swift move from his blade, Schostas swung at the soldier with lightning speed and appeared to have missed the soldier. Just then, the soldier gave out a loud moan and the top half of his body fell away from the lower half of his body, blood spurting everywhere. The other soldiers stared in horror for a few seconds and then continued their attack on Schostas. Blood was now slowing running down his leg from the sword wound, but he ignored it. A soldier thrust a spear at him, but with a swift move of the sword, he chopped it in half and impaled the unfortunate soldier. During all this time, the people of the inn just stood and stared out the window in total awe of what they were seeing. They never saw anyone with such a vicious chaotic aurora as Schostas had right now. The soldiers kept piling around Schostas, but for every one that came, he would kill two. Soon there were no soldiers left directly around him and he made his way towards the area where the bartender was engaged in battle with a group of soldiers that were standing between him and Neris. Suddenly, the bartender was struck with a sword across his back and fell to the ground. The soldiers began moving in for the kill. Schostas had to think of something fast, or the bartender would be killed. OOC: I will be bringing in some of the throwing stars next, if I am able to. [ Tuesday, October 14, 2003 20:14: Message edited by: Murder, She Wrote ] -------------------- Mrs. Peacock: "Everything all right?" Colonel Mustard: "Yep. Two Corpses. Everything's fine." "Keep your wits about you, the game is afoot!!" - Sherlock Holmes Posts: 935 | Registered: Friday, August 8 2003 07:00 |
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written Sunday, October 12 2003 18:00
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OOC: Here is the continuation of my storyline. IC: She turns her attention back to the crystal ball again. She mutters a few words and it begins to glow. She begins seeing images of the undead invading the inn. Then she sees the dead bartender. She then starts focusing on the area surrounding the inn. She sees the soldiers that were torn apart and the keeps scanning the area until she catches a glimpse of the shrine. She sees magical bursts coming from within, but decides to keep on scanning. Then she sees one of the necromancers. She thinks she recognizes the necromancer, but can’t be sure. The robes look distinctively familiar. Then suddenly, as if the necromancer knew it was being looked at, it turns towards Celisto and casts a spell. The crystal ball fills with mist and the necromancer’s image is gone. “Damn!! Smart little devil. Must have telepathic powers. Though I can’t quite place his face and robes. I know he is a danger to the group at the shrine. I must help them somehow. But what can I do from here? Ah-Ha!! I have it!!” An idea comes to her on how she can free the inn from the plague and help the group at the shrine. She opens the window and raves a few words. Then she points her hands towards the ground and electricity shoots from her fingers. When it strikes the ground, smoke billows up and shrouds the street from view for a few seconds. When it clears, several fire lizards, fire golems, and hordlings can be seen staring up at her. She looks down at them and then gives them commands. "Attack the undead around you and make this place safe once again for my fellow adventurers. They need a place to rest and rehabilitate during the battle. The undead are your enemy, now, GO!!!! ATTACK THEM!!!! I order you to show them no mercy!! BURN THEM TO A CINDER!!! CREMATE THEM!!!! And when you are finished, go help the adventurers at the shrine!!! Let them know that I am at their service if they need it!! GO!!! NOW!!!!" And with that, the monsters turn their attention to the inn and enter it. She shuts the window and then goes back to the bed. She begins thinking to herself a little. “Maybe if I rest for a little while, the necromancer’s identity will come to me.” With that, she lies down on the bed. Below her, she can hear the sounds of her creations fighting the undead and slowly destroying them. She closes her eyes and falls asleep with a smile on her face. OOC: Was that okay, Omlette, and everyone else? If you don’t mind, I will join in on the RP again. -------------------- Mrs. Peacock: "Everything all right?" Colonel Mustard: "Yep. Two Corpses. Everything's fine." "Keep your wits about you, the game is afoot!!" - Sherlock Holmes Posts: 935 | Registered: Friday, August 8 2003 07:00 |
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written Sunday, October 12 2003 17:44
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OOC: Well, I am sick of sitting here. I'll keep a small part in this RP. IC: Celisto hears more screams from the streets and it wakes her up. She goes over to the window and looks out. She sees people running through the streets again and then soldiers. Suddenly there are blood-curdling screams from somewhere out of view. Then she sees undead wandering through the streets once more and they are covered in flesh and blood from the soldiers they just tore apart. She can see them heading towards the inn and disappearing below her window. What happens next confirms her fears. She hears the bartender cry out for help and the moans of undead in the main hall below her. She figures that the undead have just attacked the bartender and that he must be dead. She hears moaning on the steps and then groaning and scraping in the hall. She knows she is safe because of the wards on her door, but the noise is a little unnerving. She opens her trunk again and pulls out an object wrapped in several layers of animal fur. When she finishes unwrapping it, there sits her crystal ball in front of her. She goes over to the desk by the window, and sets her crystal ball down on it. Then she pulls out the chair and sits down on it. As she does, she hears the sound of doors being broken into in the hall. Then a thump on her own door, followed by a zapping noise from the ward reacting to something having touched it, and then the shrieking of the undead being zapped to dust. The undead continue an attack on her door with the same result every time. OOC: Ok. I will post the rest of this story in my next post. This one will be too long otherwise. -------------------- Mrs. Peacock: "Everything all right?" Colonel Mustard: "Yep. Two Corpses. Everything's fine." "Keep your wits about you, the game is afoot!!" - Sherlock Holmes Posts: 935 | Registered: Friday, August 8 2003 07:00 |
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written Sunday, October 12 2003 13:16
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Sorry, I don't have any credit cards. -------------------- Mrs. Peacock: "Everything all right?" Colonel Mustard: "Yep. Two Corpses. Everything's fine." "Keep your wits about you, the game is afoot!!" - Sherlock Holmes Posts: 935 | Registered: Friday, August 8 2003 07:00 |
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written Sunday, October 12 2003 10:56
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If you ask me, sexuality is something determined from birth. It can't be changed with any type of therapy and I'm sorry, but those gays who joined prayer groups, say that they were cleansed in the soul in the name of the lord, and are now straight can suppress their natural feelings all they want and even go get married to a woman. But it won't change a thing. Those feelings will never leave them no matter what they do. I happen to have had the fortune of being able to attend a gay church that is around 32 miles away in our capital city of Harrisburg a few times during past November, December, and January. I Have been unable to get their recently because I am unable to drive yet and I haven't got my car working yet either. But for the few times I was able to get there with the help of my half-cousin Wandie's help, who was crippled in a car accident in January, I have never been to a happier place in my life where I felt I was accepted and felt true Christian love. It was the most comfortable I had ever felt before that I could remember in my life since before coming out to my parents, though that wasn't a pleasant experience. And in answer to the question of how my family reacted: I live in a very old family. I say that believe I was born rather late and most of the people in my family are rather old. My mom is a strong conservative Christian of 56 and took it very very hard. In fact, she is so conservative and bull-headed, as our family puts it as an expression, that she refuses to believe it is true, and she still continues to treat me as if I am straight. Which really irritates me. My dad on the other hand is 63 and didn't seem to care very much. Thus, my parents reacted in a manner opposite of the average statistics on the subject. Usually the mother supports the gay child and the father is in severe denial. I have two brothers who are both straight, with children and in their mid 30s. My dad was one of 13 children. His sister, my aunt Edith is 75 or 76 and has a 53 year-old son named Terry. He is gay, though my mom has the audacity, or nerve, to explain it by saying he had a failed relationship with a woman once and he turned to the same sex for affection. Which isn't true at all. He was gay his whole life and lives with his partner, Damion. I take after my cousin very strongly having many of the same likes and dislikes that he does. Which I believe is a sort of proof that homosexuality has some genetic connections. Any other questions? I'll be glad to answer anything except for any sort of sex questions, of which I will refuse to answer and I'm sure no one on this site wants to hear answers for. Sorry for the long post. Just giving my perspective. -------------------- Mrs. Peacock: "Everything all right?" Colonel Mustard: "Yep. Two Corpses. Everything's fine." "Keep your wits about you, the game is afoot!!" - Sherlock Holmes Posts: 935 | Registered: Friday, August 8 2003 07:00 |