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 Posted: Fri Mar 17, 2006 6:27 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 17, 2006 6:34 pm
((why would anyone feel inclined to make any cnj references here, and more importantly, why would you go home and do that if any such refs were made? eek ))
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[AntiProphet] Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 10:41 pm
((Wow, I cannot think of a way to enter this... gonk ))
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Posted: Sun Mar 19, 2006 1:36 am
(( So no Chuck Norris, eh? How abouts this?!
Vin Diesel's blood type is WD-40 ))
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[AntiProphet] Vice Captain
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[AntiProphet] Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Mar 20, 2006 4:48 am
His footsteps were probably one of the few brave souls to lay a foot on these desolate lands, but that was the way he always was. Curious. Always curious about unknown lands and regions. Taking a few steps onto the plains, Demetri feels the cold, evil wind blow across his body, striking fear even into his being.
"So cold," he muttered, shaking off the cold. "What happened to make this become?"
Coming across the outskirts of the ruins, Demetri looks over them in awe. Continuing on, he walks along the ruins. A mouse darts out of one of the crevices, spooking him. Barely even a moment later, a large bird comes from the sky and plucks the rodent from the ground for dinner.
Shaking that off, Demetri places his hand on the rubble, dragging it along as he walks, hearing the brittle material crumble afterward. The large bird caws in the sky, circling above Demetri. Placing his right hand on the hilt of one of his blades, the elf's eyes dart around, scanning the environment, checking to see if anything else will pop out of nowhere.
After taking a deep breath, he continues on, staying alert of his surroundings.
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Posted: Mon Mar 20, 2006 11:24 pm
A body falls from a portal that opened about 10 feet in the air. It lands with a hard *THUD*. It lays deathlike for what seems to be a small eternity. Slowly, starting at the extremities, it starts to twitch. Eventually, the movements grow more coordinated. Finally, the body sits up to take a better account of injury done to it. It curses the magical storm that teleported it here. Growing more coherent by the minute, the female takes stock of her surroundings since she dismissed her minor wounds. "Oh, by the stars....where have I been placed?"
Pi has arrived.
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Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2006 1:52 pm
((So what, our normal rp characters? biggrin ))
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Posted: Wed Mar 22, 2006 6:30 pm
((Your normal character or some one you want to dream up. Anything goes in a textual world.))
"Intruders. How quaint."
Chase's voice amplified throughout the plains he inhabited, resounding without direction in the cold wind. The flutter of cloth purposely indicated his leap for a better view, and he landed gently on a high pillar, balanced perfectly on the balls of his feet.
The wind whipped up around him, tossing his attire around his body. His hair blew back revealing a handsome face stained by dozens of tiny scars. A single fang protruded over deep red lips set in a half grin, and gave him the appearance of dangerous innocence. Whiteless black eyes watched the sceen before him carefully, examining every angle and shadow before he spoke again.
"So, mortals, what brings you to my plain of existance? And, more importantly, how did you get here?"
He made no threatening gestures, but his voice spoke volumes over his irritations of having been disturbed. Cocking his head to the side, Chase waited for an answer. Of course with his reputation, chances are he would not wait very long.
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Posted: Wed Mar 22, 2006 6:34 pm
"As if I really wanted to come here in the first place...you give me an hour to recover, and I'll be gone." Pi growls at the voice, not bothering to look around for its owner. She lays back and stares into the desolate sky.
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Posted: Wed Mar 22, 2006 6:49 pm
With a flash of light and a puff of smoke, Chase moved himself from the pillar to a meditative position at Pi's feet. His hands rested palm up on his knees, his legs crossed underneath him.
"Oh, a cheeky Drow. And I always understood you to be a race without much in the ways of humor," he replied, his voice surprisingly cultured with a clipped accent and only slightly mocking in nature.
His eyes shifted from deep black to a startling emerald green. Tilting his head slightly too the right, the half fanged grin set itself on his lips as he waited for a reaction, or lack there of.
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Posted: Wed Mar 22, 2006 7:02 pm
"A cheeky half-Drow, if you please, oh master of this plain. That race has humor, but it is dark, sick, and twisted." Pi answers back in about the same tone, not moving her bruised body a bit.
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Posted: Wed Mar 22, 2006 7:08 pm
A few yards off, the dirt began to move. After a few seconds, a hand pops out and gropes for something to pull the body out. The hand finds nothing but the body follows it out, producing Nunia. She finishes pulling herself out and crawls away. "What the..?!?! Aminuva ndengina Tel'Heru!!
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Posted: Wed Mar 22, 2006 7:25 pm
A chuckle escaped Chase's lips, a musical sound, but awkward considering the source.
"Not to proud of your heritage I assume. And here," he said, lifting an arm and sweeping it in a wide arc, " I am not the master, just the tennent. I imagine the 'master' here was not to pleased with his last civiliaztion."
Suddenly, he felt another pressence enter his world and his eyes darkened once again. Today was a busy day.
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Posted: Wed Mar 22, 2006 7:29 pm
"Of course I'm not. I take after my mother's side, contrary to my appearance." Pi takes another cursory glance around. "Ah, so i see." Hearing Nunia's voice, she blinks. "Maybe that accursed magical storm picked up a few other passengers...?" [Nunia?]
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Posted: Wed Mar 22, 2006 7:36 pm
Nunia looks up to see Pi and a man standing near a pillar. [Pi? How did we get here?] She stands up and walks over to them.
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