Tikobe
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| 29 Apr 2015 08:36 PM |
(This is an ISRP thread for EnragedMafiaSniper. If you are interested in the RP I am providing a link in the bounds of these parenthesis. Otherwise, do not post unless you are EnragedMafiaSniper. http://www.roblox.com/Forum/ShowPost.aspx?PostID=161169413 )
The afternoon sun shined into the halls through the windows. The delicate designs of the windows showed warped shadows. The smell of death was rampant in the castle, as undead servants crawled around, fulfilling their duties. The Regency was never happy about the zombies, but they put up with it due to the fear of being converted into the undead themselves.
As you walked down the halls, you a hear a voice call out to you, "Ivan."
The speaker was a ghost of a servant who wouldn't shut up about necromancy was wrong. Now he was stuck as an unwaveringly obedient messenger for the important and living members of the castles. |
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| 29 Apr 2015 09:54 PM |
I slowly turn to the the ghost figure, crossing my arms, remembering who he was before he was turned to a ghost
"what is is?" I say, trying to appear somewhat interested in what he has to say |
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Tikobe
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| 29 Apr 2015 10:17 PM |
"Your spy on the Regency has asked if you would see her."
That's right. You assigned a vampire you created for fun to spy on the Regency to ensure that there were no problems. You remember that you posted her on the tower you named the Black Griffin Pillar, a position with a perfect view of the chambers of all five uncles that make up the officially reigning head of the Kingdom while you are under aged. |
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| 30 Apr 2015 08:23 AM |
"Alright then... Carry on with your ghostly messenger duties then..."
I slowly turn and begin my small little adventure to the entrance of the pillar. Making sure i DON'T end up meeting a nobleman along the way, I don't wanna end up being forced into a conversation with them... They never even talk about undead things... Only banking, and money... Doing my best i peek around every corner, i end up coming across a dead rat, who has lost most of it's tail, and an ear. I pick the dead rat up and shove it in the pocket inside my robe.
"This dead rat is mine now, i will name his chippers, and i will reanimate him, and he will be mine forever..."
Lost in thought i eventually smack my face into the entrance to the pillar, falling down rub the top of my head and examine to door quickly. It's a simple wooden door with iron reinforcement here and their, nothing special.
I open the door and climb up the ladder towards the top of the tower and face the vampire girl.
"Alright, i'm here, What happened this time? Did one of my uncles finally choke on a zombie finger someone ACCIDENTALLY put in his soup?"
I slowly begin rubbing my hands together imagining one of my uncles choking to death on a zombie finger, and begin to crack a smile at the thought. |
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Tikobe
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| 30 Apr 2015 06:10 PM |
| "No, sadly not yet, my lord. I wish to report they have not returned to their rooms at all today. When I asked a ghost to do some prodding around, they reported to me the Regency hasn't been seen since they took to a private supper just before bed yesterday. Not a single person has seen them." |
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| 30 Apr 2015 08:27 PM |
"A private supper... Strange... tell the ghost to continue looking for my uncles, and i shall inform Hector (an old friend recently reanimated to the best of my ability, still having his old memory but is sadly a zombie, also recently appointed head of the kingdom's undead guard.) That my uncles have gone missing, Hopefully they either threw themselves into the kingdom's moat, or fled the country because they found a zombie finger in their soup..."
I thank the Vampire girl for her good work, and slowly climb down the stairs and exit the door, wondering what could of happened to my uncles.
"A private supper... what for? what... They're afraid of my table manners that bad?" I slowly begin to wonder asking the undead guard if they have seen any trace of my uncle. eventually i meet encounter Hector, still looking dead as ever, and more bored then usual.
"Hector Do you know where my uncles went? Normal i hear them arguing with each other who is better, but all of a sudden things are quite. I quite enjoy the quietness, but it kinda bother me a bit since they NEVER ARE quiet." |
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Tikobe
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| 01 May 2015 08:01 AM |
Hector looks down at you.
"Your uncles headed out to the pavilion at the foot of the castle. I could send some skeletons over, if you want." |
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| 01 May 2015 05:43 PM |
"Yeah, go ahead and send some of those guys down, Tell them i can meet them halfway their." After i say that, i thank Hector for his time, and begin walking down various hallways, i pull out my black book, flipping through the pages to see if i actually can resurrect the dead rat. "Oh wait here it is,... Oh wow all i need is a resurrection circle, a live rat, a tiny soul crystal, and the words of reincarnation, and soul control. As i finish reading the black book, i quickly put it back in my robes, and continue onward, along the way eventually meeting up with my uncles, still looking like total idiots with their various "posh" jewelry, and fine silks, while im over here enjoying the simple things in life, such as a robe with a red skull on the back, and a wooden mask, i DON'T need to look rich, i just need to look like business, AND THEY'RE LOOKING LIKE NOBLEMAN DOES NOT MAKE THEM ANY MORE EASIER TO TALK TO.
"quick question (you posh fools...) Whats with all the secrecy? The nobleman are lighting me up with questions on knowing where you are, and im here left in the dark, so i ask again, what is up with you guys lately?" |
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Tikobe
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| 01 May 2015 09:08 PM |
| (Uhm... Could you redo that? You may control your character, and I may allow you to influence the world, but you don't control other characters.) |
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| 01 May 2015 10:17 PM |
(Woops, got carried away, sorry.)
"Yeah, go ahead and send some of those guys down, Tell them i can meet them halfway their." After i say that, i thank Hector for his time, and begin walking down various hallways, i pull out my black book, flipping through the pages to see if i actually can resurrect the dead rat. "Oh wait here it is,... Oh wow all i need is a resurrection circle, a live rat, a tiny soul crystal, and the words of reincarnation, and soul control. As i finish reading the black book. I put it back into my robes, and slowly walk down the hallway. "All this time, and i could of been in my room making tiny flesh doll's fight for my amusement, my uncles better have some explaining to do, or so help me, i'll make then ghosts when i get done with them..."
(I hope this is better) |
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| 02 May 2015 09:19 AM |
| As this happens, you hear a chuckling behind you. But there's nothing there. Beyond a clear window to the pavilion, which is unoccupied. |
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| 03 May 2015 12:11 AM |
I slowly walk to the window and look through it, I quickly look to my left, then to my right, with my hand on my dagger i slowly look out the window again
Slowly shaking my head i say
"This is what happens when I go outside my room... Crazy things... After this im going to bed..." |
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Tikobe
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| 07 May 2015 05:44 PM |
"Why the need? We're right here."
You heard even more chuckling, and you heard the hollow, yet shrouded in a false happiness, tone in the voice of what sounded like one of your uncles.
That kind of voice made you realize he was an undead, and not under your control. |
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| 08 May 2015 03:23 PM |
| I slowly turn to face the person that sounded like one of my uncles. "Did you finally choke on the finger? I asked quickly. |
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Tikobe
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| 08 May 2015 08:46 PM |
You turn around to see an uncle indeed. He was undead.
His transparent body wrapped in a black cloak, spiked chains hanging from his wrists and ankles. A look of permanent hatred. No longer a being or a spirit, but a consciousness of animosity. This was an undead even you dared not summon. Your uncle had been warped into a wraith, a being that does not listen even to the one whom raised it from the grave. A being who's rage urges him to attack all in sight. |
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| 09 May 2015 04:46 PM |
| "what happened to you? I say with a slight grin. "I always thought you would end being a banshee when you died." |
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| 09 May 2015 06:32 PM |
| The wraith screams in fury at you, and the chains charge forward, extending themselves to reach you. |
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| 10 May 2015 07:16 PM |
| I quickly reach into my robe, and throw the dead rat at it, then begin to run down the hallway screaming "GUARDS, GHOSTS, Vamp- SOMEBODY!" as loud as i can. |
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| 12 May 2015 04:00 PM |
| (Did this RP die off already?) |
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