Jinxy
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| 11 Jan 2011 08:49 PM |
In an age before Human memory an age that is long forgotten, yet remembered in the darkest most primevil minds of modern Man, an age that has passed and will pass again, there walked all creatures of myths and legends, elves, dwarves, men, drow, halfings, changeling, orks (and their distant more civilized cousins, the orcs), goblins, hobgoblins, Zaile, Zalthan, giants, dragons, sleezna, murda, Kalthika, and the Gods of Man. They roamed the Dark Plains, the Forests of Bel-tin (Light), the greater Skye mountains, a chain of mountains so high, they were only surmounted successfully by the Gods of Man, the Wastelands of Faire, in this age of legends, a prophet spoke of a day when this age returns, that a man-child will be borne, and bring the races together under a single united banner and do battle with the Evils of Samerkan, the dark master of the Wastelands of Faire, whose heart was once as pure as the Gods of Man, but it turned sour and bitter has he watched the Children kill each other for land and in vain. The Humans forced the elves into the retreat of their forest strong hold of Bel-tin and a curse was said to be laid on the surrounding areas, that no man who was not a man-child would be able to walk those forests safely, and the dwarves retreated deep into Damain, their domain in the dark underground hearts of the Skyle Mountains, and man even rebelled against their Gods, who now live in their lofty realms. It is said that the Drow who now inhabit the Wastelands of Faire are the descendants of the Elves that mixed with Human blood... But the memories of Man are short, and their war was scrubbed and erased from their legends, only the darkest of whisperings haunt them, like "don't go into the Forest," "Don't play in the Mountains of Skye, for you could be eaten up by the nasty goblinses that live there," Or even, "Don't stay out late or else the Drow will snatch you." The Changelings assimilated the best into the human's society and they stand waiting. The Orks hide with their dark master, Samerkan, doing his biding and will, while they have killed the last of the great Orcs, Smitharl...... The Memories of man are short. In Mithryn, this is no different, for the age prophesised by Promethous is nigh, and the lords know naught what will happen. A child is born by the name of Willhiem, and his family, found murdered when he was but a wee child, he having no recollection of this fact grew up to become a thief. Willhiem was his name, and this is his tale. --------- Rules: 1: You can make your own classes and races, just don't uber. 2: Listen to admins. 3: Respect other players, not neccesiraly NPCs 4: You can die. 5: Have fun. 6: Design your own CS, but be sure to include your character's n.ame, a.ge, class, race, and a brief bio (I prefer at least 6 words). 7: Max number of characters is 3 per person. 8: Any race can be good or evil, I.E A drow can be a good guy too, and an Elf can be a bad guy. ------ Admins Should they chose to join: Kerion, RJ, Sig, Deathrange, and anybodyelse who I've RPed with. ------ My CS: N.ame: Willhiem The Fox A,ge: 17 Class: Thief Race: Human Bio: Willhiem is born a human, but his family was killed when he was very young so he has no recollection of his family beyond the one he has on the street with the notorious band of Mystfyts- a ring of juviennile thieves.
N.ame: Promethous A.ge: 30000 Class: Prophet Race: God of Man Bio: Promethous is a Prophet of the Gods of Man, he foresaw the birth of the one called The Fox, and knows of the upcoming battle between him and Samerkan.
N.ame: SamerKan A.ge:40000 Class: Daemin Lord Race: God of Man Bio: The Daemin Lord, Prince of Darkness, his name is often used to scare little children into being good along with Drow and Orks. ---- Weavers of Fate beware, the road is treacherous, and those who make friends with the Fox will be targeted by villians! |
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| 11 Jan 2011 08:52 PM |
| Oi, add spaces bettween some sentances. You are going to make someone pass out. |
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Jinxy
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| 11 Jan 2011 08:53 PM |
| (O_o I get that a lot when I zone out and type stories. You should of seen the intro to The World of Fae) |
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Jinxy
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| 11 Jan 2011 08:59 PM |
| (What? Nobody is interested?) |
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| 11 Jan 2011 09:06 PM |
| (:D Epic, glad you could come to the party, as you can see, your an Admin) |
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| 11 Jan 2011 09:10 PM |
Name: Lar Captor Ag/e: 4951 Gender: Male Race: Fire Giant Class: Warrior
Appearance: Lar's most notable feature is his immense 20 foot height. His second most notable is his lava-like skin texture and the intense heat surrounding him. Lar's form is gender-neutral and broad.
Lar's armor is black and metal-like, heavily ridged and spiked. It covers his whole form, including his head. On Lar's back rests a massive black axe known as the Godhunter, which has 3 red tallies in it's hilt. It is heavily decorated with runes.
Bio: Lar is an ancient and chaotic Giant, known for waging war against the Gods themselves. When his armies fell and SamerKan arose, Lar retreated into the largest, darkest caverns beneath the Earth. He is now only a fairytale to the races above.
Lar, despite his state as a Fire Giant, is deceptively intelligent and very willing to be subtle. |
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| 11 Jan 2011 09:13 PM |
| (It all depends on who he meets first.) |
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| 11 Jan 2011 09:15 PM |
| (I see... Lets wait for another Weaver to show up, before we start) |
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| 11 Jan 2011 09:15 PM |
(Forgot to add:
Lar has been in the same position for so long that the rocks around him have covered him. He now looks like nothing more than a giant suit of black armor seated upon a crude rock throne.) |
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| 11 Jan 2011 09:16 PM |
| (Kay, but I think that will be awhile.) |
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Jinxy
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| 11 Jan 2011 09:17 PM |
| (Yeah, this one doesn't seem to be too popular :/) |
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| 11 Jan 2011 09:18 PM |
(Start anyway?
If we DO start before another person joins, can you start a random encounter with Lar?)
(Fun Fact: Lar Captor is Latin for God Hunter.) |
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| 11 Jan 2011 09:21 PM |
| (Ha nice touch. Eh, do you know anybody you wanna invite? I usualy don't start w/o 3 people) |
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| 11 Jan 2011 09:22 PM |
| (Can't really think of anyone.) |
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| 11 Jan 2011 09:23 PM |
| (M.... that puts us in an interesting postion...) |
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| 11 Jan 2011 09:26 PM |
| (How 'bout this, you start us off) |
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| 11 Jan 2011 09:29 PM |
(Mkay.)
For the first time in hundreds of years, Lar blinked. He could feel a hatred growing in his heart as he awoken. The Gods, he could feel them. They had healed from the damage he had done so long ago. Lar kept himself still, staring around from within his helm at the rocks around him. He could hear the sound of feet.
(You can decide what it is. Please?) |
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| 11 Jan 2011 09:30 PM |
| A curious dwarf by the name of Luethar was pounding his feet running away from some thugs when he stumbled into the cave, and discovered the ancient giant stone carving. He hides behind it. (Lar) |
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| 11 Jan 2011 09:31 PM |
The heat could be felt within Lar's armor. Lar was amused by this, and decided to humor the Dwarf. He waited for the Thugs to arrive, his feet twitching within the armor. |
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| 11 Jan 2011 09:34 PM |
| The Dwarf had placed his hand on the statue and bit back a yelp has it bit him. "Where'd that scurvy knave meander off tah?" grunted the first goblin. "I can smellz him!" Grunted the second. |
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| 11 Jan 2011 09:36 PM |
| A few rocks near the foot that didn't hide the Dwarf cracked. |
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| 11 Jan 2011 09:38 PM |
| The Goblins figured the dwarf must of been hiding there, and so they silently approached the cracked rocks, crude daggers drawn |
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