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Posted: Mon Feb 05, 2007 4:46 pm
Story:
There was once a prosperous land surround by a forest and high moutains, the land was never at war or any other hardships. Many centries past after they had fought their only war, which was the war to found this land. They believed they would never have anything other then a golden age, but one day a strange fog covered the land and corrupted the hearts of many. Soon bands of raiders formed and ran unchecked across the country side, the Royal Family could do nothing to stop them. Chaos gripped the land and all hope seemed to fade, when in their time of need many heros from far and wide came to save the land this is their tales....
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Posted: Mon Feb 05, 2007 4:53 pm
Vincent walk through the forest, soon a strange fog loomed infront of him like a gateway to helll. He swallowed hard his gut told him this fog was the source of the evil that gripped the people's hearts or plagued their brothers, sisters, and freinds. He walked into the fog slowly, he could feel the evil swallowing him. Vincent was lucky it was some kind of demon magic, so he was immune to it's effects. Within the mist he could see as though it was not there, but it's presentce was not unoticed.
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Posted: Mon Feb 05, 2007 6:08 pm
((Finally, an rp with the flexibility to let me be something other than a human. I'll be using my profile for this one.))
*Kelina flew over the contryside, looking at the devastation wrecked by the rampaging bandits. They had left a clear trail of destruction behind them. She passed over a village that had been just been hit a few hours ago, swooped around, and landed. She began to help move the wounded, keeping their wounds clean by sipping up the blood as it poured out.*
*When she got them to the makeshift medical centers in the village square, she bandaged their wounds, and went back out for more. In this way, she could feed without harming anyone, and they lost no more blood than they would have lost anyway. Fourtunantly, the fog hid her actions from prying eyes, so nobody questioned her odd behavior.*
*Once all the wounded were collected and bandaged, she walked back out of the village, changed into her vampire form, and flew off after the bandits. She'd been trailing them for a month now, cleaning up after them. She could have confronted them, but the first one she wounded would probably be her first meal, and there was the risk they might turn. If bandits were bad, vampire bandits were worse. The best she could do was to help those left in the wake of these men, and hope someone else could stop them. *
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Posted: Tue Feb 06, 2007 10:33 am
Vincent stormed out of the forest and on to the plains of the kingdom. The corruption by the fog left it's scars on the land, it's tained soil showed the paths of those who fell to it's power.
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Posted: Tue Feb 06, 2007 3:45 pm
Khyren Vincent stormed out of the forest and on to the plains of the kingdom. The corruption by the fog left it's scars on the land, it's tained soil showed the paths of those who fell to it's power. *Kelina looked down and saw him storm out of the forest. Using the fog as cover, she came about and landed, then approched him.* Hello.
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Posted: Tue Jan 01, 2008 5:16 pm
[on a tree,high above the ground,saraphina was sitting there eating a few apples. da fog was getting thicker but she didnt mind]
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