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 Posted: Fri Oct 13, 2006 4:35 am
I know I'm new to the guild, but I figured I'd start one for the hell of it.
First, I'll do character description and put him in a scenario. If you want in, jump in somewhere along the way. Be friend or foe. Create whatever NPC's you want. It'll be completely open, but please no god characters.
Name - Kinskemari
Race - Half elven, half demon; only elven side shows normally
Sex - Male
Short description - Moderate height. Lean build but surprisingly strong. Actual age is unknown, but looks as if in mid-20's. White hair. Green eyes. Wears a pauper's robes. Carries a staff made of gnarled wood.
Weapons - Primarily a caster of various elemental and non-elemental magics, though he has only intermediate skills. Also has skills using staff as a weapon. Demon form can show with certain triggers and is the shape of a dragon or somewhere along the transformation into a dragon.
Brief History - The circumstances of Kinskermari's conception and birth are a mystery, but he was found in the woods nearby the city Solidare and raised by a high elf family skilled in the magical arts. He left his adopted family in pursuit of his mysterious past and has wandered from city to city.
Now for the story...
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Kinskemari heard the leaves crunching behind him and whipped around, throwing a small ball of fire at the creature charging towards him. The heat burned the creature's gray, leathery skin away and boiled its innards, and the force threw its lifeless body back against the ground. As the next monster charged at him from the side, he jabbed his staff into its stomach and tossed it over his head, then swung around knocking yet another one of his attackers behind him unconscious. He didn't hear or see anymore opponents and landed in an en garde stance, waiting for the next assault. He was open to every sense. He could feel and smell the cool night air. His eyes were wide open, ready to catch movement amidst the thick forest. His ears were peaked to hear the cruch of leaves or thump of footsteps. After a few moments of waiting for any indication of attack, Kinskemari began to relax his stance.
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2007 3:38 pm
*Alatos sat a top a branch of a tall tree watching the stranger with his magic comming into the forest. Under cover of the leaves, Alatos moved softly and swiftly from one tree to another to get a better view.*
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Posted: Wed Jun 27, 2007 12:07 am
It was a fine, cool night. Nexus loved the cool air, esspecially when flying. He was flying low over the trees when a bright flash of flame that came from the forest floor. He suddenly back-wheeled in the air; startled. He flew back around to see what made the explosion. He saw what appeared to be a human being chased by dark creatures. When he saw more magic being released, he knew that the man couldn't be a human. He wondered if he should help.
He was a little bit aways from the male when he saw a creature carring a crude resemblance of a sythe. He let his powerful breath-weapon of lightening to blast the creature. Its mid-section was blewn completely apart from its body. Seeing the male relax a bit, Nexus slowly furled his wings and came to the ground fast. About 5 feet from the ground, Nexus opened his might black wings and flapped himself safely and quietly on the ground infront of the warrior.
Looking at the male he felt a power that no human could possess. He gently lowered his body on the ground. He looked at the male and addressed him. "You're pretty lucky, fighting those creatures of darkness." A small smile flickered across his scaly lips. "So what did you do to aggravate these beasts, if you don't mind me asking?" His tongue flicked out between his lips. "My name is Nexus, by the way. What is yours?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 6:17 am
"Thisss is my territory..." a treacherous hissing came from the darkness, billowing like fog in the night air.
A gleaming, lithe form emerged from the darkness of the dense growth of trees. First, came its head, a face of soft angles but with shining golden eyes that could pierce through the hardest stone. The moonlight was sufficient enough to reveal the beast.
Dark green scales with repeating patches of brown covered her entire body, only her face and upper torso seemed to be less covered with it. Her lips were wide and thin, and her nose swelled perfectly to its tip before sharply dropping; a strange beauty she held. Waved locks of raven hair floated in her wake, some rimming her face and some barely hiding the womanly mounds on her chest, but most brushing the forest floor, rippling like dark water in the moonlight. A gold circlet topped with a scarlet gem wound around her head and gold armlets with intricate etchings and precious jewels adorned her.
However, no legs carried this creature about, but the lower body of a winding snake. A Lamia. She slithered into the clearing, glimmering like Death's eye and yet... beguiling. A long, sharp nail attached to a pale, slender finger pointed to the gathering of intruders.
"Why... are you here?" Her voice softened, but her eyes betrayed no weakening.
The dark creatures that had appeared seemed to have dissipated, and there was a peaceful but eerie silence.
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Posted: Fri Mar 28, 2008 6:06 pm
Nithhogr flew slowly over the forest, the scent of a snake, and a large one at that, was nearby. She was curious as to what this creature was. She yawned, a mouthful of razorsharp teeth shone in the moonlight. Silently, Nithhogr landed atop a tree to rest. Her sensitive ears picked up a voice, not much more than a whisper she could hear. In question, she tipped her head to the side, and let the words bounce around in her thoughts."Why...are you here?" The creature maybe? The dragon shrugged it off, and instead took to staring at the silver moon.
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