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Posted: Tue Nov 03, 2009 10:45 am
Drizzt's Fund for Unfortunate Creatures The first guild captain created this here and I thought I'd revamp it for the guild and all our RP and D&Ders. I will check this periodically.Rules:1. Have to RP your person 2. If applying more than once, create different characters. No same person 3. Be literate and give me at least a paragraph (that's 5 to 8 sentences) 4. You can have the story be as long as you want, there is no limit on words 5. Depending on how much you amuse me, the gold prize will vary.
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Posted: Tue Nov 03, 2009 10:51 am
Copy this into your post:[color=indigo][b]NAME:[/b][/color] [color=indigo][b]RACE:[/b][/color] [color=indigo][b]AGE:[/b][/color] [color=indigo][b]ALIGNMENT:[/b][/color] [color=indigo][b]DEITY:[/b][/color]
(put story here) In the paragraph or more story, you can bluff, plea, or demand. Do anything you want (that's PG-13 or under)! Just be in character and amuse me.
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Posted: Tue Nov 03, 2009 4:42 pm
NOT DONE
NAME: Ha'Shukel RACE: Drider AGE: Does it truley matter? ALIGNMENT: Chaotic Evil DEITY: Lloth
I am Ha'Shukel, the Drider King. I am the first of my kind to have the ablity to speak and go beyond my natrul animalstic nature. It is a gift from Lady Lloth her self. I have seen the truth. The truth is, is that I am a chosen of Lloth. My form is proof enough. Many know elfs are perfect. We drow know we are the most perfect of elves. I am the most perfect of all cretures! I can ask Lady Lloth for favors, and I even know how to fight. I prefer to use the scythe. Now, Me being a Drider King, and probaly the only male closest to the rank of Matron Mother, I ask- No. I Demand the winnings. Lady Lloth herself demands it! Now.. If you do not do as I demand, do expect an army of Driders to overthrow your drow kingdoms. The fools who have betrayed the Lady Lloth will come to me and do what I command!
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Posted: Tue Nov 24, 2009 4:57 am
NAME:Alric RACE:Human AGE:Middle Aged ALIGNMENT:Lawful Good DEITY:Ilmater
Standing before you looks to be a begging monk in white robes. HE looks up to you, his bright eyes an incredible contrast to his broken body full of sores and scars. "My lady, alms to the poor? I am Alric, just Alric, of the Yellow Rose and I am collecting coin for a very good cause. As you know the Winter Solstice approaches and I am to be charged with providing a gift to a very worthy individual. It is a long road to raise the goal I have set upon myself, but the Crying God looks upon me and sees my suffering. Only through him shall I endure to make it another day. My body be broken, and my mind failing, but my spirit shall live on forever through mine endurance. Praise be the Broken God for shining light upon my path" The monk graciously thanks you, bowing deep, and pockets his reward. He turns and walks back down the road. He does not look back nor does he look to his left or to his right. He simply looks forward, dragging his broken form behind himself as he walks until he almost disappears from sight. When he disappeared you cannot recall, but you feel a strange warmth deep inside, as if a fire was lit upon your soul, and you know that what you have done was very noble and good indeed.
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 8:08 am
NAME: Megana RACE: Human AGE: 22 ALIGNMENT: Neutral (with good tendencies) DEITY: Doesn't have one
I never really expected to see someone else on the road tonight. Come, make yourself comfortable and take a load off, rest yourself near the fire and have some food. I promise I'm not a thief. Oh...I can tell that you're scared of me. It's probably my eyes, isn't it. Well...I can honestly say that I'm not a wizard or something. No, my eyes are natural and I was born this way. So, a lot of people in my village, including my parents, were afraid of me, so as soon as I could, I left my village. And, it's not really that surprising why they were. I mean...after all, the souls of the dead surrounding the two of us...yeah, you can't see them, but I can. Not that I'm really complaining. They make great company. If you don't mind my asking, to where are you headed, because I can accompany you if you like. That is, until we come to a crossroads. You see, I' m on my way north to Icewind Dale. I hear houses are cheaper up there and outcasts are more accepted, and I don't have a whole lot of money right now, so I thought, hey, since I am an outcast, might as well go there and see what they have. But this trip is really expensive. All the gold I started out with, it's almost gone now....stranger, if you could, could you spare me some coin! I'm sorry to ask this of you, but I truly need it. I am short on funds and I still have so many more miles to travel before I reach my destination. Please, I beg of you, give me what you see fit. I'll take whatever you can spare.
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Posted: Mon Jun 14, 2010 10:24 am
NAME: Curufin RACE: half-elf AGE: 25 ALIGNMENT: CN/CE (Chaotic Insane?) DEITY: none
Well met, I suppose. Come in, then, as you're already here. I do wonder what you did to get past the hellhounds. They are quite vicious *evil grin*. No, Tren, I did not tell them to let the lady in. No, I do not think she's an assassin. Forgive my lackey, lady, he gets concerned over my welfare, under the impression that I need protecting from myself. There's money to be earned? Why didn't you say so! I am in need of funding for my research into the nature of universal rifts and the exact effect they have upon the fabric of space-time. And what profits may be reaped by using such *another evil grin, escalating into an evil laugh*. *A moment or so later* Uh, whu? Oh, right. You. Come, I'll show you my laboratory so far. Tren! Why is this wall here? No, I didn't tell the imp to tell you to have the incantation read! I'll have to send it to my sister. Torture for both. This door must lead past those other rooms to get to my study... *A long time later* Here we are! I apologize, but a promising young wizard like me really can't be restrained within practicing safe magic, now can I? Step back, this ward will explode if tampered with. There, I diffused it safely. You really had no need to look so worried. It was amusing, though. Here is my study. Don't stick your fingers in the large water trough. They might get bitten off. This controlled rift is my most precious thing. Look into it, it even travels to different worlds! Isn't it fascinating?! Worrisome, I think he's noticed us. I wonder what's that wand he's holding? He certainly doesn't look like a wizard. *some time after an explosion* Are you all right? I managed to close the rift after the... well, it was best described as a mechanical spell... Anyway, my lab is in shambles *looks around dispiritedly*. So, if you've been convinced that this rift business has some importance...? I really cannot continue my research without funding to recast my more important and difficult spells and such.
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Posted: Sat Jul 10, 2010 12:32 am
NAME:Keedel RACE:Dark Elf AGE:150 ALIGNMENT:Depends. Whats in it for me? DEITY:I am my own deity!
I am the first son of the late Zaknafein. I have chosen the path of a wizard, and in doing so have discovered a power greater that of any found on this plane or any other in that matter. It is the power that ended the Time of Troubles. It is unaffected by antimagic zones, but can create them. Using this power I plan to destroy accursed Menzoberranzan, along with all who will not deny Lolth and praise me! But even with this great power drow are many here and are worthy opponents even without magic. So I will travel to the surface world and seek out the help of my half brother Drizzt and his allies. But this is a difficult task for a single drow, and I wish to seek out the help of Jaraxle and his band. Unfortunately though he does not come cheap and I belong to a small poor house. So I will ask kindly that you provide the funds necessary. I am not one who forgets those who help so easily............ nor am I known for mercy. *turns and exits the room ominously through an inter-planar portal*
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