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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2005 4:22 pm
Hello my name is Krell, I' am here to write and well i love making RPG's so here i' am bring you a quest. To join in this quest i ask for activeness and your own edge, PLZ no god moders and such they ruin any quest.
The quest is simple... try to live in My small town, sounds easy? Well this isn't a normal town, this is a town torn by war... Were is this town you may ask? This town was in a normal land of men and very active with trade, then a souless traveler grabbed the town with dark powers and dragged it into hell itself.... You may ask that's nice were do i come in? YOU are the hero who has to rise and slay this dark master and find a way to return The small town to the land of the living...
Chareters- All Chareters must be Somewhat normal people, Some demons are ok just PLZ don't go overbroad.
Magics-Magics are limited to this, NO Teleporting, No one hit kills, No Soul smashers(a spell caster then does one hit kills).
Bio's- give a small histroy
Race- Race can be anything, just reminber your fighting hell demons, not being one...
Age-The Age of your Chareter is equal to their magic, but with age you can't use swords and bows was well as you once did. Try show your age equal to your poweres, good magic comes with age, but to be strong your best bet is to be young.
This is RPG'ing so just give your profile and start from there.... Great attacks happend went i give the status for them, just normal passing by demons are norml and well still aren't that easy.
Demons- Normal attackers are Imps- Small beast, that are grey in color with large red eyes. They mostly steal and trick people....
Fire hounds-Dog like beast, their eyes burn like hell fires, their fur like razor needles, Their bite rips the fleash and burns you deeply.(Run from Fire hounds unless armored.)
Rock gaints- A rarer beast attacks if somthing of their's is taken, They are massive rock beast that smash and grab what they want. If fighting a rock gaint aim for their eyes or trick them. (Run from Rock gaints unless a great warrior or part of a praty.)
More Beast will be added as we find them.... this land is new to me too. smile
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2005 4:31 pm
Name Krell Age 375 Race Elf mage Bio Krell was a book worm in youth and never really wanted to touch a blade. Powers- with krell's age comes power. With his studies tho youth he has learn to summon Small mosters and beast... he studies still to learn new and better summons.
Looks A Young looking Elf with a light green robe. He carries a leather side bag to hold his books.
Why was he in the town? Passing tho on this way to get more books for his farther.
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Posted: Wed Feb 23, 2005 6:42 am
Name Mela Age 673 Race demoness Bio Mela apears to be a normal demoness, but has a unusual fondness for humans and archery. Mother was flame demon, but father was shadow demon. So even without her fondness for humans, she wasn't socialable with her own kind. Powers- She shoots flame and shodow arrows, can hide as or in shadows, and flys though usual walks.
Looks She usual looks human so not to scare them, though her dark crimson hair and mystifing eyes sometimes give her away. She wears a dark leather traveling robe, and carries a bow made of twisted metal, but has no string.(of course her arrows don't need it.)
Why was he in the town? She was obsevering the town deciding if she could live there temporaly.
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Posted: Wed Feb 23, 2005 11:49 am
(yay another person i can start somthing now!)
With a massive boom, the town had fallen tho the erath and was now in the deep darkness of a hellish place. The town lay mostly in ruin, the people(npc) wander for there lost belongings and family. Very few gurads are still alive atfer the frist day.
For anyone willing Help the people of the town, train new gurads and rebuild. This will be the frist step of many to save the town from sure death!
People, most of the towns living persones are un-trained farm workers or sevrents of the richer familys. Most of the living gurads fight the passing demons, but in vain of the numbers of demons which had become a easly seen fact.
For anyone brave and willing, their is a lost boy. Flock Chamberheart, a son of William Chamberheart, one of three. Flock is a bright boy who place most of his time with black powders and fireing lead shot. He is far from helpless, but his farther fear he is out of lead shot and powder by now. He was last seen leaving town from the west, in a sreach for food or water.
Food and water! As you could probley find out the sevors, the town is very low on food and water. plants and other soruces of food need water at the least. The new leader of the town Max Volthard, wants any willing to take one gurad and sreach for food and water, if a river is found you will be given a heavy bit of gold! (Gold may be wrouthless here unless you find the right place wink )
For anyone brave and willing, FIND Food or water! To the north of town there is belive to be sounds of running water, or blood... we don't know in this new land....
Leaders and rich families.
new town leader
Max volthard- A young prince of the noble family which once ruled the lands. A strong young man with a bastand sword, and more then enough rage to use it. Magics- Max is young but he knows a good few spells... mostly in the healing areas more then any.
The Chamberheart family- A drawfish family, father William. mother Lenish (Missing), 4 sons. Flock(missing), William jr(Gurad). , Mavo(dead), and baby Jelvo(missing with Lenish). The chamberheart family is very strongly Mech. They love tools and stone.
Lance Payne-Head of the town gurad. A very strong battle harden warrior, Hunts demons. Loves a good fight, His care for the town stops him from hunting.
Shrone "Sword" Iron heart- The Blacksmith, A strong fromer warrior. He would rather make a sword then def the town but... with what has happend... He now def's the Southen end of the town... Alone... he is fateled wounded but pushes on to def the town..(Help Him if you can heal!!)
To look out for....
Vaco- A powerful mage, whos age is greater then any.. He is without equal in magics. Spell shfit is his main attack and def. He doesn't care for the town nor does he want to help anyone. If seen or spoken to do not ask about his missing left arm!!.
"Billy" matio-A therf, anything you have he wants. A shiftie younger man,With long black hair, and if caght he will cry and do anything to get away.
Blood mage archrage-His title and name A very evil mage that's main quest is to kill... A BAD bad man... was being held in the town jail/dungion. Very little is known about him.
Vinesh- A young woman, who uses her looks to get into men's mind and rob them blind. She loves to use men to do what she wants, deeply loves jewals and gold... She is dressed in a thin robe, like a priset.. watch yourself.... More to come...(I need to think more!!)
(These are Npcs(Also all town gurads are npcs) they will reacted base on how you want... You control them. All i ask is PLZ be mature!!!)
stats---
26 gurads 58 young people-20 males-38 females 10 babys-4 females-6 boys 568 missing-most are probely dead... 4 ruleing familys-chamberheart-volthard-Maotio(missing)-Titainfail(missing dead)
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Posted: Thu Feb 24, 2005 10:03 am
Looking about, Mela almost condeming her choice of these village. 'Of all the places, I pick the one fated to burn in a place I preffer to be free of.' she thought, walking down one of the few streets still not clear of building remains or human remains. 'These human don't even bury their dead, how disgusting, but they are tring to survive. Even for demons that can be a challenge.' Scaning through the homes, Mela finds one building that before this event was probably beautiful. There appeared to be someone still using the home, because unlike the others, a path was made to the door and lights shone from the inside. But what caught her attention the most was a man in his mid-forties siting on the top step, next to what was left of the front door. Pulling her bow higher shoulder, she aproached the man, who was attempting to hid his tears. He saw her with little notice, but her dark robe and astrange looks told him she was something more. "Mi'lady, what can I do for you? My home is open for those in need of it. I am William Chamberheart, one of the few ruling families left." Looking him over, Mela replied, "Hello, sir. I'm afriad I am not in need of anything, but thank you. Are. . are there many survivers?" though she was more concerned for the man's problem. "Oh, yes, there are a good many, but many are missing. . ." he said, but choked on more tears, "My son, he is missing." Though she knew what was next and prefered not, she asked, "When was the last time you saw him?" "It has been too long. But I'm not completely sure without the sun for giudance," William confessed,"but it has been too long since he went searching for food to the West." It was true, the darken world aroung them now was only lit by fires of unearthly beings.(wasn't sure on the weather, so I made it up. If you, disagree with it, I can take that out) Mela knew the youth chance was slim even with their man made weapons, but her feelings for these human was great. And William said, "You are different and can hid him surely. So please find him and I will reward you with all I have if need be," but she already knew her answer. She would search for this boy.
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Posted: Thu Feb 24, 2005 10:49 am
(loving it! very good)
Krell softly woke from his un-easied rest.. He looked around it wasn't a bad dream atfer all, It was all real. He rose to his feet softly brushing his long brown hair back behind his ear, hearing scearms and the sounds of fire... It was all too much for a the clear heart elf mage... He walked softly Looking around. Finding a former Chruch he walked in softly, I walk in softly the gaint cross lay on the ground broken. Pristes and monks stand in a small cricle in pray. I sit softly on a puil Parying..
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Posted: Thu Feb 24, 2005 6:58 pm
(thanks)
After reasureing William that she didn't need guards, and could find what supplies she needed, Mela dug through the remains, though most living survivers had found someplace to call a safe haven for now. She knew she had to find that youth, but Mela couldn't just leave without helping a little where she could. Passing through, she noticed one of the few surviving builds that Mela found ironic, was a chruch. It still hurt by the destrutive event. She stood almost transfixed, deciding whether to enter or proceed. Mela knew what priest called her what she was and would try to do, learning from past experience. But who knew, she may enter and be completely unaccused or scarred, or be needed. Though she loved humans for their simple emotions, she also hated like her own kin for their hatred and unfairness. And against every bit of common sense, she entered, walking past a broken cross. Unsurprising to Mela, robed firgure many being priest, praying on bent knees or siting where room was avalible, but surprising to her, a being sat that was obivously not human. And holding the urge to run, Mela took a seat in the shadow of the door, looking like she was deep in prayer.
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Posted: Fri Feb 25, 2005 9:47 am
*gently standing, brushing my robe stright, noteing a new person... A demon?... I gently walk out the door I came from. The sky still dull and lifeless, the streets and ruins all bleak and dark. I softly stand outside to right side the door, ... waiting for the demon to come out. I lean softly on the chruch, brushing my long brown hair stright, flipping a book out reading on Soul spells. *
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Posted: Mon Feb 28, 2005 9:36 am
Sighing, Mela knew he knew the truth, and could sense he was still near, probably waiting for her. Looking around for any obsevate prayers, she slipped into the shadow of the door, resurficing out of his shadow. "Interesting, an elf that prays at a human church, and reads spell books. That would have to be a new one on me, though your race never really caught my attention before," Mela said, grabbing his attention.
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Posted: Mon Feb 28, 2005 11:03 am
MelanthaB Sighing, Mela knew he knew the truth, and could sense he was still near, probably waiting for her. Looking around for any obsevate prayers, she slipped into the shadow of the door, resurficing out of his shadow. "Interesting, an elf that prays at a human church, and reads spell books. That would have to be a new one on me, though your race never really caught my attention before," Mela said, grabbing his attention. *gently turning to demon, I cover my book and graze into her eyes, My face was strong and with narrow chin bones and a small chin, I Gently brusht my hair back agian from the winds which never ended. I speak softly in a Matter of fact tone.* "I enjoy a good pray, and these people need to support even in my spritaul way. Why Is a demon here, stealing? Tricking people for their's souls? What do you want here, these people have already ben tho enough without a demon making it wrost."
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Posted: Tue Mar 01, 2005 5:54 am
^Offended, Mela shot him a glare^
"I am doing no such thing. I was passing through, when this happened, and actually I am helping. Before I stopped here, I was on my way to find a lost boy."
^Standing, she pulled her hair back into a horsetaill, thinking, 'Errr, always being blamed. I should be use to it.' Mela started to walk away.^
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Posted: Tue Mar 01, 2005 11:16 am
*fellowing close atfer her, reaching a hand out to grab her shoulder as I walk, my robe flowing in the never ending winds. I speak softly, as I try to keep up*
"Sorry, I' am the most trusthing person. I should have known by the fact you didn't kill all the monks as soon as you walked in," -smiling uneasly- "What was this about a boy? You know a mage is always usful to have around.."
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Posted: Thu Mar 03, 2005 5:47 am
^Looking back at his attemp of an apology, she saw the underlying emotion in his eye. Sighing^
"I guess, you would be helpful." -not showing her aproval of some company- "The boy is the William Chamberheart's son. He went to the west looking for food or water, though finding either here would be a mircale. That is all I know."
^looking him, she doesn't see a weapon, not even a staff^ "Do you need a weapon? Or are you power enough to protect you, young elf?"
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Posted: Thu Mar 03, 2005 8:34 pm
*gently smiling and walking with you softly, leading out of into the darkness, I fan a hand out it growed white dully lighting the way. My booking my other hand.*
"Elf yes, young no, I can easly hold myself. I have power to summon beast, O and I can do some lesser magics. So your a demon of what kind? I just like to know..."
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Posted: Fri Mar 04, 2005 9:47 am
^smiling at his show of power, she reached into the shadows^
"I am a crossed demon, I can controll fire and shadows."
^pulling a small misshapen creature fromthe shadows in one hand, Mela in her other hand conjure a flame, before slaming the two together, making a dark flamed bird, that flew away into the distance. She watched it diappearing into the deformed countryside^
"I guess a name exchange is needed, unless you prefer being called elf. I am Mela."
^she glanced him a smle^
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