Do not post applications for the RP here. Instead, go to This thread
If I have accepted your application then simply start yourself off, and feel free to give yourself objectives and etc. I will however be throwing challenges and obstacles in the way to hinder you, so be prepared for those.
Characters:
LULZferBAKON
Name: Nicholas "Silverbolt" Shepard
Gender: Male
Age: 37
Species: Human
Weapon of choice: A steel longsword. He wields potent Light/Lightning based magic.
Notable Items: His steed Victory.
Bio: A "Knight of The Circular Table" A group that consists of the most powerful warriors under Lord Bannoth, they answer to nobody but the Lord himself. He was one of the first soldiers to draw Gear blood in retaliation to their attack. As he single handedly destroyed a 'Tank' a rather large war machine that shoots flaming balls of iron.
Extra: None
Rhynerd
Name: Renslon Fawlus
Gender: Male
Age:
Species: Golem
Weapon of choice: A blade that is generally kept in his arm until flipped out.
Notable Items: his old sword and armour.
Bio: Before charging into the gears in his last stand against them (ending with his death) during the invasion of Portside, Renslon's last human words were "If I am to die today for the sake of our land, may my heart be rested in stone and steel and my soul within every sheild!" Turns out they followed his last words quite well, as the next day he was used for a rather complex experimental model of a golem soldier, made specifically to help fight against the gears. Boy was he enthralled when he found out of this second chance, minus how his life is now almost fully combat based.
Extra: take good note of how he's an experimental golem.
whiteblade
Name: James Beckman
Gender: Male
Age:
Species: Human
Weapon of choice: A sharp cutlass. And a Good Ol'Flintlock pistol.
Notable Items: A Cutlass Called Savior. Said to be forged in the heart of a volcano and with the power to cut a man in half. But of course those just be the rumors.
Bio: Not much is know about James Flintlock. He is a pirate that is for sure... Round these parts its hard to tell whats rumors and whats the truth. He came from not this conteinte thats for sure. But he has a bone to pick with the gears. Thats for sure.
Extra: None
kanokarob
Name: Lestro Kanokarob
Gender: Male
Age: 86
Species: Kyeball
Weapon of choice: Iron longsword
Notable Items: NaN
Bio: The King of the Kyeball race, and the Commander in Chief of the Kyeball Military, The Kyball King Lestro Kanokarob is capable of seeing through walls as far as 4 meters away.
Bio: knokarob rose to power after the I-KI Revolution, a battle in which the two major races of the I-KI's, the Is and the KIs, fought for total power over each other. Kanokarob, who led the KIs into each battle and was named General only 2 months into the war, also led the KIs to victory, essentially eliminating every I. This victory changed the name of the I-KIs to the Kyeballs, and crowned Kanokarob king for life.
Extra: As explained above, is Commander in Chief of the Kyeballs, as well as their king, and is capable of seeing through walls. Lives in Kyeball Castle in the esteemed Kyewall City.
Ozmonius
Name: Runark
Gender: Male
Age:
Species: Minotaur
Weapon of choice: His fists
Notable Items: NaN
Bio: Very quiet-natured, Runark lived a humble life as a hermit, away from humans, away from minotaurs. He spent his life in tranquility, enjoying the thick mountain forest he resided in. Many people see him as gruff, scary, and hard to approach, however he's often kind, friendly, and hard to approach.
Recently, the Gears have been making their noise a bit too close to Runark's place. He didn't like it.
Extra: Doesn't like to talk a lot.
Dr_genius
Name: Charles Tiberiu
Gender: Male
Age: 32
Species: Forest Elf
Weapon of choice: Bows and longswords.
Notable Items: A locket passed down generation to generation in his family, it has been in this world since the first Elves.
Bio: Charles was a bandit, albeit an educated one. People never seemed to resist against what they could not see, so he hid in the trees and shot near anybody that moved, when the Gears invaded his lifestyle was disrupted, and although he dislikes the nature of many races of this world, he still wanted the land to belong to those he could fight against.
Extra: Is a dislikable fellow, only gets along with others of his race.
Commander Keen
Name: Sartha
Gender: Male
Age: 29 (very young adult for lizardmen)
Species: Lizardman
Weapon of choice: Shortbow, shortsword
Notable Items: Unicorn tail bowstring (is rumoured to have magic properties. Sharta's family has this for generations, but not yet has found tree wich wood is flexible enough to handle the bowstring)
Bio: Sharta is son of Broghild the Wyvern Tamer and Wystan the Eagle Arrow. He has been raised in the Mosswood witch fortress. Having heard of the Gears invasion, he has decided to travel here to engage in combat and gain fame to be granted the right to tame wyverns and hydras and the right to lead armies, both of wich his father Broghild has.
Extra: Weaker than most races (including humans), but incredibely agile. Great with his shortbow and also great when handling wild beasts.
Masterexploderyeah
Name: Sthenosis
Gender: female
Age: 39
Species: Gorgon ( top-half of a female and bottom-half of a serpent. snakes for hair.)
Weapon of choice: spiky mace. Medusa's head.(see below)
Notable Items: Medusa's head (can turn a human and only a human in to stone.)
Bio:daughter of Stheno, one of the 3 Gorgon sisters. Without Stheno's immortality she was exiled from the Gorgons. After she heard about Medusa's death, she immediately went looking for the killer and received Medusa's head.
Extra: slightly weaker then most races, however, Just like the Other Gorgons she has amazing agility but doesn't have the ability to turn humans in to stone, so she use's the head of Medusa instead
Mordortroll
Name: Ѯᴂ҂Ӂԋԇⱴ My name is unpronounceable in any known tongue as it is written in ancient the ancient Troll language: people of this world may call me Gargaug
Gender:Male
Age: As old as the world of Allidor.
Species:Troll, Stone
Weapon of choice:Club, Tree, Fist
Notable Items: A crystal heart buried deep within my stone skin: Gives me my life force and energy. The Adminium crown: the crown of the king of the Stone trolls, unbreakable.
Bio: Forged in a mish mash of magic during the creation of the world of Allidor. I am the first of the Stone Trolls and the original king. As the Stone Troll race diminished I am one of a very small number (750-1000/original 100 000) of Stone Trolls left. I fight for the survival of my people, (and for the fun of it ! )
Extra: I am very old but still in my prime. I have much wisdom from my age but I still enjoy the regular pleasures of a troll:bashing things, killing things, scarring smaller creatures.
Within the Azure kingdom's royal golem house, a figure of clay, stone, and iron, somewhat resembling a mannequin of low detail, rests within the armor of his now ended human life. Faking sleep, he watches through his navy and gold helmet as the many folk working there mold, program, move souls into, build, repair, and modify his new bretheren.
He waits for a certain one of them to let him know when the guards call for him. the safety in his arm is unclicked, the blade is ready and awaiting for activity from the Gears.
((i'll edit in my intro to this eventaully, just let me finish creating it in my mind....))
James is sipping his mead at a bar when suddenly.
Woman: James James! You need to come help u-
Suddenly she is shot in the back. By the leader of the major Gang. The White Devils.
James: Jim. You and I know that the last time me and you fought your the one that ended up with the scars.
Jim: And I am never gonna forgive you for that James.
Jim reaches for his flintlock pistol. James sees this and flips over the side of the bar and pulls out his gun. Jim flips over a table and starts shooting.
James: Dammit Jim. Can't a man enjoy a cold beer?
Jim responds with more gunfire.
Thats when the gears rolled into town.
Jim: Goodluck james. The gears I'll gut ya.
Jim saddles up his horse and rides away.
James: God dammit.
James sneaks out the back. And steals a horse. And rides away.
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That's three mass invasions within the same bloody month! I mean, seriously! The UDTU is attacking now, Blue has a sleeper attack coming soon, and now an invasion by space pirates? What is this, Russia if every american-made FPS happened at once?! - MagicallyDwarven
Bang! The harsh noise resonated across the lakes, trees and air surrounding Portvail. The rickety frame of an old wooden house creaked.
Boom! Another explosion rang shortly afterward. The ground slightly shook for a moment. All of this echoed over the constant rat-tat-tat of the Gears' flashing, clattering, smoking weaponry that never seemed to stop. A large, weathered hoof tapped restlessly on the grainy wooden porch below it. Runark had been having to put up with this every day. He had been putting up with this for months. Every day, there's been buildings collapsing, glass breaking, and the incessant booms that could be heard all the way from the forest. The treeline had also begun to recede lately, and countless animals had long been driven out of their habitat.
Runark didn't like it. Runark never liked it, but today was a day he felt like not liking it more. It made his coffee taste bitter. "Hmmmmmmmmm..." He sighed a long, heavy sigh. His foot finally ceased its tapping and rest on the old, dry porch. He lifted himself off his chair, and to the sound of a third blaring boom, he moved slowly toward Portvail.
Lord Bannoth and Nicholas stand by the Circular table, the Table itself holds an enchanted map of Azure Country, which changes based on the land in real time. It also contains golden circular chips. Each chip represents a Knight of The Circular Table, with a symbol matching their name. "The Gears have been trying to push their territory outward, they've prepared numerous siege camps to take surrounding towns and fortresses. They've been pushing closer and closer to the Kyeballs capital and the Citadel. Poor bastards are going to get a surprise there. As for the camps preparing to attack our land, you can see that Eclipse and Boomer have taken forces to destroy them." Nicholas looks at the king, who has a rather startled expression. His eyes flitting across the map, Nicholas catches what the king saw. A massive land vehicle was treading through the mountains to attack the Kyeball capital. "If that thing helps their main forces then the Kyeballs will be decimated." Nicholas says. "We can get the Dwarves to help against it, I want you and Trog to do that. Then help them destroy the thing."
Charles was in the tavern when the Gears first landed. He was the first out of that tavern, and he rapidly unslung his bow, he shot straight at the strange things on the shore, but as his first arrow pinged off its armour, he realised arrows wouldn't make a dent. He turned rapidly and pushed his way through the crowd, hoping to escape the city.
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Why yes, I sure am single. But not really guys, you're not really my type. Except you Hugs, only because I sure do like hugging zombies though. Oooh yeah, that sure was a good zombie hug.
*Alrighty, I was told that Trog was somewhere in this district. Hopefully I can find him and start this mission asap.* Nicholas is approached by a rather hostile townsperson "OI! You! Table Knight! You aren't welcome here!" Nicholas sidesteps a rather clumsy punch thrown by the man, after doing this a few times he notices the guards haven't stopped him. On the contrary, it appeared they were heading towards Nicholas, weapons drawn. "What is the meaning of this? Do you fools not realize who your dealing with?" His words go unheard as the first guard takes a swing, again, Nicholas easily dodges this clumsy attack. When he goes to draw his sword he spots a cloaked figure which has a hand slightly outdrawn towards the guards. Realizing he has been spotted the man begins to flee, the people he was controlling fall to the ground unconcious as Nicholas takes off after him.
*(this is not part of the rp). LULZferBAKON you should post a list of the characters here for easy access and reference when reading other peoples posts*
*I will post some in the morning*
*(this is not part of the rp). LULZferBAKON you should post a list of the characters here for easy access and reference when reading other peoples posts*
*I will post some in the morning*
James finally reaches a dark inn in the middle of a small town.
James: 1 bottle of beer for me Bartender!
The bartender slides the bottle down the side of the bar. James catches it mid slide.
Suddenly a Woman sits down beside james.
Woman: Well james. You can't keep out running the past can you?
James:I can try. I can ride across the plains.
Woman: Yes. But you've been chased to several conteints now. This is your only safe haven. which is now being invaded by the gears.
James: Listen mary. I can handle my self
Mary: Sure james.. Sure.
James finds a room for the night.
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That's three mass invasions within the same bloody month! I mean, seriously! The UDTU is attacking now, Blue has a sleeper attack coming soon, and now an invasion by space pirates? What is this, Russia if every american-made FPS happened at once?! - MagicallyDwarven
Runark had often made the walk to Portvail from time to time get a pint at the pub and pick up food and supplies. However his shelf was well stocked today. He came with a bone to pick with the Gears. They made him mad.
He passed through the archway that signaled the entrance of the town. The noise only grew from here. From this close, sights and smells began to invade Runark's space as well. Property lay damaged and alarms wailed, and smoke billowed from the port. That is where the Gears had docked to lay waste to this town.
Now that he was here, Runark was not quite sure what he could do. He can't just go beating the snot out of them, now can he? He sat at a point where he could see the massive armored battleships at the shore and thought in silence as walls continued to crumble and the sound of battle could be heard from every direction.
I wake up from my long and deep meditation to find myself in a cold, damp, and dark room. One wall has been replaced with bars and I can see a dimly lit hallway on the other side.
(rookie) Guard: "*tap* *tap* *tap* Hey Jake why do you think the General sent us to guard these Stupid Trolls! We are top notch Gears Soldiers! And now we are reduced to grunt work?
I mean one of them is too weak to move after the invasion and the other one is still asleep!"
*conversation continues*
"SO IT WAS THE GEARS!!! I knew I shouldn't have ignored them! But I had bigger problems, like dealing with the collapse in the caves.... The Caves! Oh No what has become of the caves! Wait they mentioned another one of us!"
As I look across the hallway I can see a human No a Troll in the other prison cell. Oh no its my close friend Haultog! I lower my voice bellow the guards' hearing range and ask him what has happened.
He tells me everything, of how the Gears found out about Our Caves by following one of our scouts back, of how they attacked in the early morning while I was deep in meditation, of how most of us fled but the royal guard and Haultog stayed to protect me, of how they could not kill any of us but they used some sort oh sorcery to weaken us, a sorcery that is also woven into the bars on these cells, of how they took over the caves to use as a bunker. He also tells me that I am in Portside and they converted the barracks into a jail. But most importantly he told me of the Gears one fatal mistake, They didn't weaken ME!
"Good bye Haultog, old friend I will come back for you and the royal guard, But I must get help!" *this was audible by the guards and the turned to look at me as I go up.*
The guards were no matter as I bashed my way through the back wall and find myself on the edge of Portside.They shoot at me with the pistols that they pillaged from local gangs, but it doesn't event tickle. By the time the alarm was raised I was well into our secondary cave system leading to the castle. I need to seek out the help of the Highest power in the land, I seek out Lord Bannoth
**this is not part of the roleplay I just have somthing for you to add to the noable locations* Trollhaven- a series of caverns that is home to the troll population. Recently over run and taken over by the Gears forces. It is located due North east of Portside but is hidden extremely well within a forrest.
So uhh. Lulz. Is this gonna be a Rp where we do whatever the **** we wanna do? Or like in my Rp where basically you post the response to an action.
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That's three mass invasions within the same bloody month! I mean, seriously! The UDTU is attacking now, Blue has a sleeper attack coming soon, and now an invasion by space pirates? What is this, Russia if every american-made FPS happened at once?! - MagicallyDwarven
Soon enough the guard arrives to escort Renslon, bringing them to one of the many guardposts by the castle's border.
the two are brought into the resting area next to it, entering what appeared to have been a combingation of a war room and armory.
It was there that Renslon was given a special task...
Charles was in the forest before anyone else had even thought of leaving. He nimbly swung his way through the treetops, until he was far enough away that he wouldn't be seen, but close enough that he could demand a toll from anybody attempting to escape the Gears invasion.
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Why yes, I sure am single. But not really guys, you're not really my type. Except you Hugs, only because I sure do like hugging zombies though. Oooh yeah, that sure was a good zombie hug.
Charles frowned, wondering who this lizard man could be, then decided it wouldn't matter much if it couldn't see him or chase him.
"You, lizard man freak," he yelled, from his perch high in a tree, where no keen eyes could see him, "how much do you have on you? Enough for a poor elf like me to get rich from?" Charles disliked lizard men, he found them unholy and unnatural.
He strung his bow while he was speaking and put an arrow on the string, and drew it back until he could feel the fletch on his cheek. The arrow was aimed straight at the lizard man and unless he was not just a normal citizen, he would not be able to dodge it, without luck.
"But first," he laughed, "I would have your name, it is not easy calling you a freak without your anger flaring. Even those that don't belong in this land should be called by their name."
Charles really had no intention of shooting the lizard man below, if he refused Charles' offer, Charles would fire his currently knocked arrow, then flee through the forests he knew so well. Not even those made for these lands would be able to pursue him through them.
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Why yes, I sure am single. But not really guys, you're not really my type. Except you Hugs, only because I sure do like hugging zombies though. Oooh yeah, that sure was a good zombie hug.
*Crash, rumble* Sartha looks around searching for the location of the noise to realize its coming from his cover. The Rock Troll opens its eyes, and becomes enraged at the two noisy intruders.
If I have accepted your application then simply start yourself off, and feel free to give yourself objectives and etc. I will however be throwing challenges and obstacles in the way to hinder you, so be prepared for those.
Characters:
LULZferBAKON
Name: Nicholas "Silverbolt" Shepard
Gender: Male
Age: 37
Species: Human
Weapon of choice: A steel longsword. He wields potent Light/Lightning based magic.
Notable Items: His steed Victory.
Bio: A "Knight of The Circular Table" A group that consists of the most powerful warriors under Lord Bannoth, they answer to nobody but the Lord himself. He was one of the first soldiers to draw Gear blood in retaliation to their attack. As he single handedly destroyed a 'Tank' a rather large war machine that shoots flaming balls of iron.
Extra: None
Rhynerd
Name: Renslon Fawlus
Gender: Male
Age:
Species: Golem
Weapon of choice: A blade that is generally kept in his arm until flipped out.
Notable Items: his old sword and armour.
Bio: Before charging into the gears in his last stand against them (ending with his death) during the invasion of Portside, Renslon's last human words were "If I am to die today for the sake of our land, may my heart be rested in stone and steel and my soul within every sheild!" Turns out they followed his last words quite well, as the next day he was used for a rather complex experimental model of a golem soldier, made specifically to help fight against the gears. Boy was he enthralled when he found out of this second chance, minus how his life is now almost fully combat based.
Extra: take good note of how he's an experimental golem.
whiteblade
Name: James Beckman
Gender: Male
Age:
Species: Human
Weapon of choice: A sharp cutlass. And a Good Ol'Flintlock pistol.
Notable Items: A Cutlass Called Savior. Said to be forged in the heart of a volcano and with the power to cut a man in half. But of course those just be the rumors.
Bio: Not much is know about James Flintlock. He is a pirate that is for sure... Round these parts its hard to tell whats rumors and whats the truth. He came from not this conteinte thats for sure. But he has a bone to pick with the gears. Thats for sure.
Extra: None
kanokarob
Name: Lestro Kanokarob
Gender: Male
Age: 86
Species: Kyeball
Weapon of choice: Iron longsword
Notable Items: NaN
Bio: The King of the Kyeball race, and the Commander in Chief of the Kyeball Military, The Kyball King Lestro Kanokarob is capable of seeing through walls as far as 4 meters away.
Bio: knokarob rose to power after the I-KI Revolution, a battle in which the two major races of the I-KI's, the Is and the KIs, fought for total power over each other. Kanokarob, who led the KIs into each battle and was named General only 2 months into the war, also led the KIs to victory, essentially eliminating every I. This victory changed the name of the I-KIs to the Kyeballs, and crowned Kanokarob king for life.
Extra: As explained above, is Commander in Chief of the Kyeballs, as well as their king, and is capable of seeing through walls. Lives in Kyeball Castle in the esteemed Kyewall City.
Ozmonius
Name: Runark
Gender: Male
Age:
Species: Minotaur
Weapon of choice: His fists
Notable Items: NaN
Bio: Very quiet-natured, Runark lived a humble life as a hermit, away from humans, away from minotaurs. He spent his life in tranquility, enjoying the thick mountain forest he resided in. Many people see him as gruff, scary, and hard to approach, however he's often kind, friendly, and hard to approach.
Recently, the Gears have been making their noise a bit too close to Runark's place. He didn't like it.
Extra: Doesn't like to talk a lot.
Dr_genius
Name: Charles Tiberiu
Gender: Male
Age: 32
Species: Forest Elf
Weapon of choice: Bows and longswords.
Notable Items: A locket passed down generation to generation in his family, it has been in this world since the first Elves.
Bio: Charles was a bandit, albeit an educated one. People never seemed to resist against what they could not see, so he hid in the trees and shot near anybody that moved, when the Gears invaded his lifestyle was disrupted, and although he dislikes the nature of many races of this world, he still wanted the land to belong to those he could fight against.
Extra: Is a dislikable fellow, only gets along with others of his race.
Commander Keen
Name: Sartha
Gender: Male
Age: 29 (very young adult for lizardmen)
Species: Lizardman
Weapon of choice: Shortbow, shortsword
Notable Items: Unicorn tail bowstring (is rumoured to have magic properties. Sharta's family has this for generations, but not yet has found tree wich wood is flexible enough to handle the bowstring)
Bio: Sharta is son of Broghild the Wyvern Tamer and Wystan the Eagle Arrow. He has been raised in the Mosswood witch fortress. Having heard of the Gears invasion, he has decided to travel here to engage in combat and gain fame to be granted the right to tame wyverns and hydras and the right to lead armies, both of wich his father Broghild has.
Extra: Weaker than most races (including humans), but incredibely agile. Great with his shortbow and also great when handling wild beasts.
Masterexploderyeah
Name: Sthenosis
Gender: female
Age: 39
Species: Gorgon ( top-half of a female and bottom-half of a serpent. snakes for hair.)
Weapon of choice: spiky mace. Medusa's head.(see below)
Notable Items: Medusa's head (can turn a human and only a human in to stone.)
Bio:daughter of Stheno, one of the 3 Gorgon sisters. Without Stheno's immortality she was exiled from the Gorgons. After she heard about Medusa's death, she immediately went looking for the killer and received Medusa's head.
Extra: slightly weaker then most races, however, Just like the Other Gorgons she has amazing agility but doesn't have the ability to turn humans in to stone, so she use's the head of Medusa instead
Mordortroll
Name: Ѯᴂ҂Ӂԋԇⱴ My name is unpronounceable in any known tongue as it is written in ancient the ancient Troll language: people of this world may call me Gargaug
Gender:Male
Age: As old as the world of Allidor.
Species:Troll, Stone
Weapon of choice:Club, Tree, Fist
Notable Items: A crystal heart buried deep within my stone skin: Gives me my life force and energy. The Adminium crown: the crown of the king of the Stone trolls, unbreakable.
Bio: Forged in a mish mash of magic during the creation of the world of Allidor. I am the first of the Stone Trolls and the original king. As the Stone Troll race diminished I am one of a very small number (750-1000/original 100 000) of Stone Trolls left. I fight for the survival of my people, (and for the fun of it ! )
Extra: I am very old but still in my prime. I have much wisdom from my age but I still enjoy the regular pleasures of a troll:bashing things, killing things, scarring smaller creatures.
He waits for a certain one of them to let him know when the guards call for him. the safety in his arm is unclicked, the blade is ready and awaiting for activity from the Gears.
James is sipping his mead at a bar when suddenly.
Woman: James James! You need to come help u-
Suddenly she is shot in the back. By the leader of the major Gang. The White Devils.
James: Jim. You and I know that the last time me and you fought your the one that ended up with the scars.
Jim: And I am never gonna forgive you for that James.
Jim reaches for his flintlock pistol. James sees this and flips over the side of the bar and pulls out his gun. Jim flips over a table and starts shooting.
James: Dammit Jim. Can't a man enjoy a cold beer?
Jim responds with more gunfire.
Thats when the gears rolled into town.
Jim: Goodluck james. The gears I'll gut ya.
Jim saddles up his horse and rides away.
James: God dammit.
James sneaks out the back. And steals a horse. And rides away.
Boom! Another explosion rang shortly afterward. The ground slightly shook for a moment. All of this echoed over the constant rat-tat-tat of the Gears' flashing, clattering, smoking weaponry that never seemed to stop. A large, weathered hoof tapped restlessly on the grainy wooden porch below it. Runark had been having to put up with this every day. He had been putting up with this for months. Every day, there's been buildings collapsing, glass breaking, and the incessant booms that could be heard all the way from the forest. The treeline had also begun to recede lately, and countless animals had long been driven out of their habitat.
Runark didn't like it. Runark never liked it, but today was a day he felt like not liking it more. It made his coffee taste bitter. "Hmmmmmmmmm..." He sighed a long, heavy sigh. His foot finally ceased its tapping and rest on the old, dry porch. He lifted himself off his chair, and to the sound of a third blaring boom, he moved slowly toward Portvail.
I play Slave Hack, give it a try!
*I will post some in the morning*
Good idea, I'll set that up now.
James: 1 bottle of beer for me Bartender!
The bartender slides the bottle down the side of the bar. James catches it mid slide.
Suddenly a Woman sits down beside james.
Woman: Well james. You can't keep out running the past can you?
James:I can try. I can ride across the plains.
Woman: Yes. But you've been chased to several conteints now. This is your only safe haven. which is now being invaded by the gears.
James: Listen mary. I can handle my self
Mary: Sure james.. Sure.
James finds a room for the night.
He passed through the archway that signaled the entrance of the town. The noise only grew from here. From this close, sights and smells began to invade Runark's space as well. Property lay damaged and alarms wailed, and smoke billowed from the port. That is where the Gears had docked to lay waste to this town.
Now that he was here, Runark was not quite sure what he could do. He can't just go beating the snot out of them, now can he? He sat at a point where he could see the massive armored battleships at the shore and thought in silence as walls continued to crumble and the sound of battle could be heard from every direction.
(rookie) Guard: "*tap* *tap* *tap* Hey Jake why do you think the General sent us to guard these Stupid Trolls! We are top notch Gears Soldiers! And now we are reduced to grunt work?
I mean one of them is too weak to move after the invasion and the other one is still asleep!"
*conversation continues*
"SO IT WAS THE GEARS!!! I knew I shouldn't have ignored them! But I had bigger problems, like dealing with the collapse in the caves.... The Caves! Oh No what has become of the caves! Wait they mentioned another one of us!"
As I look across the hallway I can see a
humanNo a Troll in the other prison cell. Oh no its my close friend Haultog! I lower my voice bellow the guards' hearing range and ask him what has happened.He tells me everything, of how the Gears found out about Our Caves by following one of our scouts back, of how they attacked in the early morning while I was deep in meditation, of how most of us fled but the royal guard and Haultog stayed to protect me, of how they could not kill any of us but they used some sort oh sorcery to weaken us, a sorcery that is also woven into the bars on these cells, of how they took over the caves to use as a bunker. He also tells me that I am in Portside and they converted the barracks into a jail. But most importantly he told me of the Gears one fatal mistake, They didn't weaken ME!
"Good bye Haultog, old friend I will come back for you and the royal guard, But I must get help!" *this was audible by the guards and the turned to look at me as I go up.*
The guards were no matter as I bashed my way through the back wall and find myself on the edge of Portside.They shoot at me with the pistols that they pillaged from local gangs, but it doesn't event tickle. By the time the alarm was raised I was well into our secondary cave system leading to the castle. I need to seek out the help of the Highest power in the land, I seek out Lord Bannoth
**this is not part of the roleplay I just have somthing for you to add to the noable locations* Trollhaven- a series of caverns that is home to the troll population. Recently over run and taken over by the Gears forces. It is located due North east of Portside but is hidden extremely well within a forrest.
LULZferBAKON said it would be a do what you want but he would throw challenges our way every once in a while
the two are brought into the resting area next to it, entering what appeared to have been a combingation of a war room and armory.
It was there that Renslon was given a special task...
Or a large scale event that you guys can partake in IE the giant Gear vehicle heading through the mountains to attack Kyewall city from behind.
"You, lizard man freak," he yelled, from his perch high in a tree, where no keen eyes could see him, "how much do you have on you? Enough for a poor elf like me to get rich from?" Charles disliked lizard men, he found them unholy and unnatural.
He strung his bow while he was speaking and put an arrow on the string, and drew it back until he could feel the fletch on his cheek. The arrow was aimed straight at the lizard man and unless he was not just a normal citizen, he would not be able to dodge it, without luck.
"But first," he laughed, "I would have your name, it is not easy calling you a freak without your anger flaring. Even those that don't belong in this land should be called by their name."
Charles really had no intention of shooting the lizard man below, if he refused Charles' offer, Charles would fire his currently knocked arrow, then flee through the forests he knew so well. Not even those made for these lands would be able to pursue him through them.