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Re: Nordheim

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Kevor is not online. Kevor
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15 Feb 2012 04:43 PM
Crimson flame illuminated the damp, stoaic chamber as a group of men muttered softly amongst themselves; apprehensive of the assembly to come. Most were clad in black robes; the others wearing regal garments of deep purple or burgundy. The pronounced color represented their rank in Belkan society, and the corrupt basta rds had certainly earned it. An assortment of meats and vegetation adorned the deeply colored crystal table, and most sipped lightly on blood colored beverages as they anxiously awaited the meeting’s start.

The majority of the robed figures flinched as the massave double doors at the apex of the chamber opened; an armored man quickly emerging from the inky blackness within his quarters. His skin was lightly tanned, and his eyes were of the bloodiest crimson; eyes that struck fear in those that met them far and wide. His hair was an abbyssal black, reflecting his brutal nature, and a cross guarded longsword was sheathed at his left thigh; the red crystals lodged into each side of the guard glowing violently. A cape as dark as his hair fluttered lightly behind him as he advanced, and the tall, fearsome man cleared his throat brazenly before lazily taking a seat in a large blackened throne.

“Let us begin.” Cecil announced cooly before leaning forward, joining his hands before resting his chin upon them. His bloody eyes darted around the royal hall before him; stopping now and then on a trembling, pale, and utterly mortified soul before snapping to the next. After careful observation of his surroundings, he spoke again. “It has been brought to my attention that one of our parties has discovered the artifact.”

“Yes, my liege,” A crimson robed man began. “The arlius ventrix; the crystal in which we have saught for millennia.” A sly grin played at Cecil’s flawless lips as the man continued. “We have dispelled it as you asked, and performed the necessary examination—Would you like to examine it yourself?” The robed figure’s voice seemed to tremble a bit as he spoke; evident fear shaking the pale, beastial looking figure below the hood to the bone. None were ignorant enough to speak to Cecil in such a manner, though he seemed to allow it, seeing as his smile expressed tremendous satisfaction. “Of course, Glathok.” The demon-king said bemusedly, leaning into his throne before letting out a soft sigh.

Glathok hesitated slightly, taking his first step with obvious apprehension. His boot clacked loudly; the sound echoing around the chamber for a brief moment before the nobleman advanced. His stride steadily grew more confident, and within seconds he found himself kneeling before Cecil, withdrawing a small pouch from his robes. He unraveled the rough brown cloth, and what had lain within caused Cecil’s brow to twitch in surprise. A glowing blue crystal glimmered in his servant’s hands; this was certainly unexpected. The key had indeed been discovered, and his intention was to use it as quickly as possible. He opened his right palm, gave a gentle flick of the wrist, and the crystal instantaneously flew into his hand; the glow intensifying as Cecil lightly grasped the artifact.

“You have done well, Glathok.” Cecil said lightly, obviously pleased. “Shall we move into phase two?” Glathok’s head immediately snapped upward, his fearful blue eyes meeting Cecil’s. “I do not mean to displease you, my lord; but I recommend hindering such rapid advance. We have not yet coordinated an invasion plan, and-“ The hellspawn bit his tongue upon realizing what he had just done, and staggered back slightly; his face paling further. A flash of irritation crossed Cecil’s emotionless face, and he stood from his throne, glaring deeply into his servant’s trembling eyes. Glathok leapt to his feet, beginning to step backward, lifting his hands in mock surrender as his eyes widened.

“Excuse me?” Cecil growled, advancing toward the helpless politician. The torches illuminating the chamber began sparking; the flames themselves rising and sparking wildly as the demon-king spoke. “My ears must be deceiving me, I thought for a moment that you had suggested we delay our plan further. Can your feeble mind not comprehend that I have pensievely calculated my strategies for the past fifty thousand years?” Glathok began to speak, but Cecil quickly snapped his right arm outward, powerful wind lashing out from his fingertips to blow the nobleman’s hood down. The face that lay beneath was a skinless mass of burnt flesh, a face in which expressed nothing but perpetual fear as Cecil advanced further. The man in question tightened his armored fists, his face a contorted mess of fluttering emotion. Was he to run? Hide? Or simply allow himself to feel Cecil’s wrath?

“BITE YOUR TONGUE!” Cecil growled as Glathok moved to speak again. “You have pressed upon my last nerve, cretin. You have done nothing but hinder my advance, and as a result; I have watched my empire continuously crumble. Belka cannot remain in this place, Glathok. It is our destiny to expand.” His tone was nothing more than an intimidating and deep growl as he advanced, Glathok’s face morphing into that of complete terror. He moved to speak again, but was quickly silenced by the demon king himself. Cecil rapidly extended his right arm, gripping the politician’s throat with a single armored hand before lifting him into the air, squeezing tightly as Glathok attempted to gasp for air.

“YOU WILL SPEAK… WHEN I ALLOW YOU TO DO SO!” Cecil roared, his deep tone shaking the furniture as gale force winds tore around the majestic throne room. Glathok grabbed at Cecil’s wrists, attempting to pry himself free as all color began to drain from his burnt face. “YOU WILL BEG FOR MY MERCY!” Cecil bellowed further, stone pillars shattering as his grip tightend. Glathok simply mouthed the words, “Forgive me, master!” and Cecil released his grasp; letting the gasping politician fall to the floor in a heap of pathetic weakness. “T-T-Thank you, M-My lord.” Glathok immediately whispered, still gagging on blood drawn from Cecil’s squeezes. The politician shakily stood as the council watched on in complete apathy; their silence reflecting their knowledge of what was to come.

“Pathetic.” Cecil said simply, his voice a firm tenor. Without another word, He shot his right arm outward once more, burying his gloved hand into Glathok’s chest cavity. The nobleman let out a deafening wail as he felt his muscle tearing apart, his blackened blood leaking onto the armored glove within him, the hand coiling tightly around his spine as it heaved upward. He screamed louder, feeling himself being held by the rippling winds as Cecil dug around in his chest, squeezing muscle and outstretching his fingers before withdrawing his hand. A surge of pulsing red energy coated the armor, and the blood instantly dissipated; seeming to evaporate at the energy’s touch. Glathok began to sob, clutching his chest tightly as dark ooze drenched his robes.

“PLEASE! MERCY!” Glathok begged through heaving sobs, blood pouring from a gaping hole in his lung. “F-F-FORGIVE-“ His terrified cries were cut short as Cecil’s hand drew backward; tiny red bolts crackling around his arm and fist. He opened his hand as he struck outward, burying his hand into Glathok’s chest further before enclosing his glove around the still beating heart of the politician. Bolts of bloody lightning danced throughout the twitching victim; the energy peeling skin from bone and visibly spiraling around Glathok’s tortured form. Cecil then simply ripped it from it’s domain, letting Glathok’s lifeless corpse fall to the ground with a deafening ‘thud’ before turning to the ever silent council; showing them his prize.

As the heart continued to beat, Cecil’s voice boomed off of the walls, the sickening gales coming to rest as he spoke. “This shall be a warning to all of those who commit treason; do not press me, for only the foolish meet their end.” As his menacing tone rebounded through the skulls of the council, they all nodded in the affirmative before placing a hand over their hearts; feeling them beating through their robes with anxiety. Cecil Versata was not one to be trifled with, especially when said trifling pertained to his glorious redemption.

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The city of Norheim was defenseless as the army approached from the north. Almost ten thousand humanoid creatures attacked, supported by siege towers and other weapons of war. Nothing could stop the hellish army. Fireballs were sent sailing over the city walls, The battle was over in a matter of moments after several hundred of the disgusting creatures breached the walls. The city's Rurik was killed, and a war had started.

A messenger arrived at the city of Biorn, panic and fear driven on his face. "M'Lord," he said quickly to Fendric, the ruler of the city, upon arrival. "Norhien has been taken by the demons of Belka, and is marching further into our lands!" Fendric sat in his throne, as if the news did not surprise him at all. " Really our troops. Send the message to the other Ruriks, and fast. Our armies must be ready to fight the scourge from our lands."

The battle had only begun. The Belkan invasion was just the tip of an iceberg of mysterious trickery and deception.

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RULES:
Standard forum rules, you should know.
Make your own CS. You can use mine as a model.
This is a fantasy genre. Don't OP on the Myth and Magic.
Have fun.

Background--
This thread was inspired by an old, unfinished thread from times past, and Tom Clancy's novel, 'Red Storm Rising.' The majority of the thread will be battles and such, I presume, I'll probably work that out later on. I might make this into a series, presumably called 'The Chronicles of Nordheim,' because that sounds cool.

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RPName: Cecil Versata
RPAge: 55,000 YoA
Race: Arch-Demon
Occupation: Demon Lord
Bio:( Don't want to reveal too much... ) Leader of the Belkan empire, an empire of demons and other evil creatures. He has exemplary magic powers, as is that of all other Demon Lords.
Appearance: See the first introduction.

(Don't think I need anything else.)


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Kevor is not online. Kevor
Joined: 09 May 2008
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15 Feb 2012 05:10 PM
Jeez, is this thread really THAT bad?
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Kevor is not online. Kevor
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15 Feb 2012 05:55 PM
Bump...
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Graulas is not online. Graulas
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15 Feb 2012 05:58 PM
It not bad. Just a longer CS and rules would help it out.
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bebithetuffle is not online. bebithetuffle
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15 Feb 2012 06:00 PM
RPName: Aurelio Voltaire
RPAge: 23
Race: the mask covers what little face he has, nobody knows
Occupation: simple merchant
Bio: he has no story
Appearance: simple merchant outfit, large belt of wares, Large demonic mask, a black face covering mask with red stripes across it.
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bebithetuffle is not online. bebithetuffle
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15 Feb 2012 06:05 PM
I like it.
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Kevor is not online. Kevor
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15 Feb 2012 07:44 PM
(Erm.. Not accepted, bebi. Too Vague. Anyway, the rules say make your own CS. I got a little sloppy and made one for Cecil off the top of my head. If you want a better one, make your own. I kind of am insane after working on this for a while. :/)
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bebithetuffle is not online. bebithetuffle
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15 Feb 2012 07:54 PM
Well bye, have fun trying to revive this thread.
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TaiWolf1234 is not online. TaiWolf1234
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15 Feb 2012 07:58 PM
(Be, keep this up, and you'll never be accepted into RPs.

Don't be so reproachful. You have the opportunity to create a better CS. Why spoil it?)
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bebithetuffle is not online. bebithetuffle
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15 Feb 2012 08:01 PM
I like making vague characters, so shut up
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Kevor is not online. Kevor
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15 Feb 2012 08:22 PM
(Okay be, I see a flame war coming on. Get off of my thread.Simple as that. Don't flame.)
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Kevor is not online. Kevor
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18 Feb 2012 04:07 PM
(Le Bump?)
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Kevor is not online. Kevor
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18 Feb 2012 08:38 PM
(This lasted longer than I thought. Last time, anyone want to join? Bump.)
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VoidHack is not online. VoidHack
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18 Feb 2012 08:41 PM
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mewzakura is not online. mewzakura
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18 Feb 2012 09:15 PM
(Beautiful writing and a decent plot... I WILL be joining this.)
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robloxman2081 is not online. robloxman2081
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18 Feb 2012 09:37 PM
(This RP is like rare gold)
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Xilirite is not online. Xilirite
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18 Feb 2012 09:51 PM
I'll make my own CS

Name: Tyrindaen Pyriix
@ge: 27
Gender: M
Appearance: Tall and fair skinned, Tyrindaen has Dark Green Eyes and Short, Brown Hair. He has no Facial Hair. His face is Scarred and slightly Narrow, and his Left Ear is Very Torn.
Weapons: A longsword, with many runes carved into it and an impressively intricate design laid onto the hilt and blade.
Armor: A suit of Scale Mail, with the shoulderpads slanted at different angles.
Moral Allignment: Chaotic Neutral
Affiliation: The Enternal Honor (Mercenary Group)
Personality: Ruthless, Impulsive, Efficient, Soft Hearted, Merciful, and Honorable.
Biography: I'd rather explain it later on, if that's okay.
Other: N/A
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canmanhand is not online. canmanhand
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18 Feb 2012 09:52 PM
Why must I read this now after joining about 5 other RPs at the same time... I'm too busy D:
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Kevor is not online. Kevor
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19 Feb 2012 02:45 PM
Xil, you are accepted. I didn't expect this to last long enough for that many people to join, so I kind of didn't elaborate as much as I usually do on the sheets. Anywho, anyone else joining?
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mewzakura is not online. mewzakura
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19 Feb 2012 04:25 PM
Name: Ivona Vladimirescu
Age: Looks to be about 30.
Gender: Female
Race: Tengu (Bird humanoid)
Appearance: Ivona stands around 5'7 with a tall build. She has a very sharp and narrow face with thin features. She has narrow eyes that are like slivers of almonds and have a black sclera with a neon yellow iris. She has a pointed nose that is fairly small and doesn't go out very far. Her skin is a pale colour. Her mouth is filled with very small teeth.
She has short, straight light brown hair that is the same length all the way around and cuts off at her chin.
Her hands are very small and bony and where her feet should be grow into bronze coloured bird feet with black talons which. On her back are large wings with dark grey and black feathers.
For clothing, Ivona wears a black jacket over her navy blue dress that goes down to her feet. The dress has a black corset that laces up in the front with brown string. It has white trim around the bottom, sleeves, and neck which is a crescent shape that goes down to just above her bu.st.
Her jacket goes down to her waist and is done up with black buttons. On her feet, Ivona wears black slipper shoes.
Both her jacket and dress have slits cut out for her wings and are very difficult to get off.
Over everything, she wears a light green hooded cloak for light green is the colour of the Tengu.
Affliction: Republica Tengu (Republic of the Tengu)
Occupation: Ambassador for the government.
Personality: Ivona can be very stubborn at times but is usually well tempered. She is calm and truly hates to fight. She doesn't like talking to those who she doesn't have to.
Ivona is usually lost in thought.
Bio: Ivona grew up in the Republic's capital to the old ambassador who was her father. Her mother died in child birth to Ivona's younger brother.
She was sent to school, unlike many other children of the city, and grew up to follow in her father's foot steps.
Her brother, although, did not. He joined the army and died in a battle that was truly pointless in Ivona's eyes.
As of now, she is on her way to meet with another ambassador who she knows little about.
Other: Ivona usually writes in her notebook or is reading. She knows three languages on the three regions that are alliances with her Republic.
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Kevor is not online. Kevor
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19 Feb 2012 04:36 PM
I need to come up of a name for the coalition of all those cities. :/ (Biorn, Nordheim, yadda yadda.)

Anyone else? I myself might make another character.
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Kevor is not online. Kevor
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19 Feb 2012 04:37 PM
Forgot to mention, Mew, you are accepted. Though I am kind of getting tired on everyone making alternate races and not being a demon or human, because that will be difficult to get everyone together to start the plot that I was thinking of.
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NukaColaHound is not online. NukaColaHound
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19 Feb 2012 04:39 PM
(eh... How lenient are you willing to be with the races? I might hack up a CS after going over the story.)
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mewzakura is not online. mewzakura
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19 Feb 2012 04:39 PM
(Oh... I'm sorry.)
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robloxman2081 is not online. robloxman2081
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19 Feb 2012 04:43 PM
(We're allowed to make CS's that aren't human? :o)
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