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Merlinic Matrices

PostPosted: Wed Jul 12, 2006 5:59 am


Makes note: iffa anyone DarkScarlettVixen looks over still wants me especially to go over their, I can do that, it's just the time factor that causes the problems/long wait. When I get to those profiles I'm going to skim over what the original said/she said anyway ^^.

And I think I may try to finish that one I was partway through later today--at the moment I need to eat and finish packing, not to mention somehow get ahold of my mother currently a very long plane ride away. And then get some money and buy various peoples some chocolate and coffee before I leave here ^^. In about four days I'll be back home--though I'll have an exchange student with me--but we'll see if I can get more done then anyway ^^.
PostPosted: Thu Jul 13, 2006 6:42 am


Ah? Plane ride? Exchange student? Where did you go...? *eyes go starry* eek

Her Shizzyness


Saoshyant

PostPosted: Thu Jul 13, 2006 11:42 pm


This Summer Vacation gives me +5 to my Free Time, and you know what that means... It’s time for me to contribute to society! Do my civic duty! Red-pen the crap out of everything within reach!

Oh, and just to let everyone know, I’m a rather severe critic, but don’t take anything I say personally and don’t worry if I seem overtly critical: unless I totally blow you out of the water, I’ve critiqued your writing because I think it shows promise. I’ll work primarily on profiles, but I might end up going over a few RP samples and premises too.

Alright then, I’m gonna start off with shizuka_kage’s profile, since Merlinic might already be working on Scarlett’s.


Name: Chione Shekatli

Age: 19

Alignment: Suffra

Special Abilities: Chione is a very powerful Empath. She can not only sense the emotions of others, she can – sometimes – nudge these emotions and control their outcome. At the most extreme, she can send someone who is sad into a suicidal depression. She cannot completely alter and/or create new emotions. She can only adjust the depth of the ones already there. She mostly uses her abilities to aid the mental health of others.

Nah, you’re fine here. Personally, I’d be more concerned with the possibility of her being muscled around by some of the more physically oriented Novas than her being too powerful.

Codename: ((suggestions? O_O))

Appearance: Chione is of Egyptian origin. She has darkly tanned skin. Her hair is black, straight, and falls to her lower back. Her eyes are also black. Her body is athletic as she enjoys playing sports. She is very busty and proud of it. Her everyday wear is mostly jeans and a cute shirt that shows off her cleavage. She has even been known to wear skirts, though she prefers not to.

Costume: A tight, blue halter top with ample cleavage. The “TT” is sewn onto the left breast area. She also wears blue pants and comfortable matching boots.

Sexual Orientation: Straight. She isn’t really interested in a relationship. She prefers to tease.

Personality: Chione is a happy, outgoing girl. She can almost always be found smiling and laughing, no matter what the situation. She is an eternal optimist and prefers to focus on the positive side of people. She is a tad bit shy around those she’s never met, so friendships are mostly due to someone else approaching her. First impressions are critical to her opinion of someone. They are mostly final.

The “They” in that last sentence is a vague pronoun. I’d suggest fusing the last two sentences with an “and” to eliminate the ambiguity.

She is a bit of a tease with the opposite sex and loves showing off her impressive body. Her second love would be strawberries! Chione also has a tendency to shove her real emotions to the side. She puts on a happy face for the benefit of others mostly.

“She puts on a happy face for the benefit of others mostly” is rather hazy, and should be reworded a bit to clarify meaning. Perhaps something in the vein of: “She’ll put on a happy face for the benefit of others, even when she’s feeling down.”

She fears that if she lets her emotions surface, they will take over again.

Again? I’m going to assume this is addressed in your history and move on, though I recommend you take out the “again”, just to avoid confusion; people might assume they’ve missed something.

Because of this, she is extremely hard to anger.

“this” is another vague pronoun.

She just keeps pushing the anger down until she snaps. At this point, her rage can and will lash out.

I’d change “the anger” to “her anger”; it’s just clearer that way. The slight ambiguity of the second sentence can be eliminated by fusing the two sentences together:

“She just keeps pushing her anger down until she snaps, at which point her rage can and will lash out.”


She has a strict code of ethics that – though a tad strange – she sticks to. She has no pity for stupidity and laziness.

This is just personal opinion, but I find “pity” to be an unusual choice of words. Maybe “tolerance” or “patience” instead? “Pity” isn’t wrong by any means, but it sort of sounds like it is, y’know?

Whining is not acceptable and liable to irritate her. She has a peculiar hatred for authority. Though she often has no problem taking orders, she just as often ignores orders that “make no sense” to her thinking. She has an aversion to talking about her mother and will “shutdown” emotionally if asked.

The quotes aren’t really necessary, and neither is the word “thinking” in the third sentence.

As for characterization, a disregard for authority and a problem with whiners are a bit incongruous, no? Ignoring an order because you don’t agree with it is sort of whining in itself. I suppose the two traits could work together, but you’d have to get more specific. It’s your call on what to do here.


History: Born in Egypt, Chione was raised mostly by her mother. Her father was an influential businessman and busy more often than not. She and her mother shared a close relationship. From an early age, Chione would listen to no one but her mother. She believed that no one had the right to tell her what to do with this one exception.

The last sentence of this portion is a bit redundant. I can tell you’re trying to explain why she won’t listen to anyone but her mother, but it comes off as repetitive. Also, is there a reason as to why she would never listen to anyone else?

Because it pleased her mother, she would make an attempt to listen to her father. This did not always work; but as he was mostly away on business trips, it did not much affect their relationship.

The semicolon should be a comma.

Her mother was very shy and timid, never taking up for herself against the petty and cruel wives of the elite of society.

Is “taking up” an idiom? If it is, I’m unfamiliar with it, and I’m pretty good with idioms. (But correct me if I’m wrong! sweatdrop ) As it is, “standing up” would probably be better here.

This caused Chione to grow even more rebellious; she often found herself in trouble just for speaking up in her mother’s defense. Though, more often than not, it was the way she decided to defend her mother that landed her in hot water.

The second sentence basically repeats the second half of the first; you can eliminate it.

Around the age of fifteen or so, Chione’s father decided that his little girl would be better served getting an education elsewhere.

Dang, she had a young father. wink You know what to do here.

She was sent away to boarding school. She and her mother kept in touch through letters, but the impact of being ripped away from the only real confidante she had caused Chione to withdraw into herself. She became a little shy and rarely approached people. Still, she adjusted well, making friends and future social connections just as her father had hoped.
When she was a senior in high school, her father wrote to her. In the letter was an instruction to come home immediately. Puzzled, Chione boarded a plane and headed home. When she arrived at her estate, there were people everywhere; all were dressed in black or gray or some other dreary color. Assuming some important relative had died, she strode into her home, looking for her mother. Not being able to find her, she asked her father. His face somber, he replied that her mother had taken a fall from one of their prized horses. She had broken her neck and died almost instantly. Devastated, Chione did not know how to react. It was at this moment that she Erupted. The crowds of people in her home began to weep uncontrollably. Strange, since most had been here out of duty to her father.

The last sentence up there is a fragment, though it’d be easily fixed by adding “This was” to the beginning.

Their weeping became hysterical and uncontrollable. Many sank to their knees, grabbing their heads; they were unable to stand the level of grief they were feeling. Chione – tears running down her cheeks – stood alone in the mass of mourners. Her own father was crying the loudest. Frightened, Chione locked eyes with him. She saw only madness. He spun away and smashed through the glass table with his fist. Taking a shard he slit his wrists, uncaring that his blood ran down his arms unchecked.

There should probably be a comma after “shard”, but I’m not sure that it’s mandatory.

As if a disease, this new level of grief spread. Guests began grabbing pottery, glass, and scissors -- anything that would cut – and began slicing themselves open. Shocked and dismayed, unsure of what was happening; Chione fell to the pressures of her own real grief. She blacked out.

The semicolon should be a comma.

Later, upon coming to, she was told that the minute she fell unconscious, the guests had stopped acting strangely. Someone had maintained the presence of mind to send for medical help. Everyone, including her father, had survived. Chione still didn’t understand what this had to do with her until her father arrived. As soon as he entered the room, she was bombarded with conflicting emotions. Confusion, anger, and mostly fear flooded her mind causing her to cry out.

You need a comma after “mind”.

Her father feared her? Did everyone fear her?

She had, of course, heard of the Novas; but she never thought she was one.

The semicolon should be a comma.

At first, she had to be isolated due to the overload of emotions she received when in the presence of a sentient being. Even animals projected their hunger or fear upon her. Eventually, she was sent to Galvan Academy. She learned to block others emotions until and unless she wanted to read them. She is less adept at taking control of others emotions.

“others” in both the last and second to last sentences needs an apostrophe at the end.

She is only able to alter the degree of emotion at this point in time. She has never been able to replicate the “projection” of her own emotions as she did during her Eruption. Her reaction to the creation of Donric and the following events were mostly repulsion.

“Donric” should be “Donaric”. “were” should be “was”.

Her own dear mother had been human. She is determined to help reign in the rogue Novas. If Team Tomorrow is the way to do this, then she is equally determined to join.

"reign" should be written as "rein" here.

So she hasn’t joined yet? In this case, a bit more detail into her present status would be good.

‘Shyant’s Overall Rating: Good! You have very few characterization issues, fairly unique and balanced powers, and your grammar is fine, semicolon issues aside. I'd like to see you really sink your teeth into this profile and go into greater detail on Chione's personality, especially if you can tie it into her history more. You've definitely got something here; now just flesh it out a bit more.
PostPosted: Fri Jul 14, 2006 2:42 pm


Ah! Thank you so much for taking the time to review Chione. I really appreciate it. I'll take into consideration your advice. xd For my piece of mind (and maybe yours?) I'd like to explain some of the things I've done that you disagreed with/didn't understand. I'll probably find some way to add these into my profile to aid in understanding in the future. Again. Thanks!

1. You mentioned that her disregard for authority and problem with whiners might clash. Well...this is, in part, due to growing up as an only child in a very wealthy household. She's spoilt!

2. You asked for a reason that she wouldn't listen to anyone but her mother. Her mother was really the only one that spent a great deal of time with her. It's similar to some stranger coming up and trying to boss you around. She just plain doesn't like it.

3. You had a problem with "taking up". Um...it's an idiom here...maybe not where you're from? sweatdrop I think I like "standing up" better anyway.

4. Any and all fragments are a style choice. I know they're technically incorrect, but to aid in the feel and flow of the piece, I ignore this one grammar rule. blaugh

5. In regard to the semicolons...Ah! Here I feel completely confidant. I'm an English major, and it has recently been revealed to me (through a C on my paper I might add crying )) that in a compound sentence, if there are any other commas in either half, the comma before the conjunction is changed to a semicolon. I think that this is to avoid making it look like a list. Like I said, as I just recently got a -- ahem! -- less than acceptable grade on a paper because of this, you should beware on your own English papers!

6. I'll definitely add a bit more detail about her present status, though I meant for the introductory post to feature her applying for the team. Or something like that.

Once again. Thank you very much for helping me with this. I'll re-submit the altered version, and you can go over it again if you wish.

Her Shizzyness


Saoshyant

PostPosted: Sun Jul 16, 2006 12:37 am


You're very welcome, and thank you for alerting me to that semicolon rule; I hadn't heard of it before. Might I ask where you're located? If you're outside the United States, that might explain the differences in our grammar rules as well as the idiom variations.

Anyhow, I'm glad I could help. I'll leave it to Merlinic to go over your revised version and give you a second opinion; if there's anything I've missed, I'm sure she'll find it.
PostPosted: Sun Jul 16, 2006 2:54 pm


Ok I am ready to take the steel grammar hammer straight to the nuts. This is going to be painful.

Name: Michael ((Not good with last names))

Age: 23

Alignment: Suffra

Special Abilities:
The Ability to create and control ice from the moisture in the air. His body temperature is much lower than normal. His low body temperature is a side effect of his Nova ability involving ice, but it doesn't effect him.
Michael also has the ability to fly using his wings.

Codename: Disciple

Appearance: Michael is about 6' 2” and weighs 183 lbs. He is well-built but not “buff”. He has medium length silver hair that is usually styled in a “messy” look and extends to just about his eyebrows. He is well tanned and has a comforting smile. He likes to be casually dressed. Mainly because it makes him feel a little more formal and superior around people that may normally intimidate him. He normally wears a black button-up long sleeve dress shirt with matching black pants. His wings spread out approximately 4 to 6 inches past their respective arm. His wings are white, and Michael laughs at those who ask him if they stain. At all times Michael carries with him his Katana, whip and (4) S-shaped blades that are 4.5 inches long. When preparing for a battle Michael stays dressed in his black on black attire. This helps him feel more relaxed when fighting.

Sexual Orientation: Straight

Personality: Michael, by nature, is an optimist. He likes to believe there is some good in people, even with all the chaos that the world faces today. He has a warm personality, contrary to his abilities. He is very welcoming if people need a friend or mentor. Michael does his best to empathize with anyone he comes in contact with. He is very versatile in a way that he can blend in with any “group” of people. He does this by analyzing the group and realizing what they are interested in and so he tries to bring that part of him out so everyone can have a good time.

History: Michael was raised almost like any other kid. He was adopted when he was 8 months old. His adoptive parents always taught him to be kind and understanding of others. This lesson was put into practice when he started school. He was accepted widely amongst the class and was never happier. In Michael's school there were several different classes that moved as a unit. This included recess, school work and other school related activities. This allowed for the children to connect with a small group on a much more personal level. Then he moved onto middle school for grades 6, 7, and 8. In middle school the adolescents were joined and mixed together, no longer in the same class with the same kids.

When he was in 7th grade, about 12 years old, he bore witness to bullies. The sight bewildered Michael. It seems like it also infuriated him. Michael could not understand why people would beat up each other, when they had been friends for so many years. Michael called out the bullies and told them to stop. Which led him to yet another revelation... Don't pick a fight you can't win. Both he and the other kid were beaten and anything of value was taken from them.

The two young teenagers quickly became friends. Both of them spent their high school years defending those who could not defend themselves. Michael and his friend enjoyed the feeling of being appreciated for what they did. Upon graduating, at age 18, they left their small town and headed north. All they way north and into the mountains. They wanted to become stronger and help others. Yes they were just humans, but they would still do what they could. Maybe inspired others to do the same.

First they had to train, and up in the bitter cold mountains, they did just that. They were completely disconnected from society for 2 years. Then a group of apparent bandits or possibly out-casts attacked Michael and his friend. They knew they could take a few untrained marauders with no problem. But then from all around, these “outcasts” were appearing. Surrounded and cornered up against the mountain side Michael and his friend were defeated. So they decided to begin fighting back. Michael split left and his friend right. Hellbent on taking out as many as they could before the end.

Michael was able to take down many of these outcast and he had hoped his friend was doing just as good. Then another wave of enemies flew in. Michael could feel that this was it. He looked for his friend but could not see him, so he charged towards the wall of enemies rushing towards him. Micheal leaped towards crowd, with his sword high above his head, ready to bring it crashing down onto his less-than-fortunate enemy. Just then he realized that he was not going into the crowd but rather up into the sky. He could not understand what was going on. Being so prepared to die in battle he tried to go back to the fight but his wings, like a feathery one way airline, just carried him higher and higher...Leaving his enemies, and his friend behind.

Michael flew so high so fast that he passed out and fell into the mountain. He was somewhere near the peak, and had no way to get down. He was too afraid to try and use his new white as snow wings to go down...especially since he could barely stop going up. So he curled up in a ball and tried to stay relatively warm and fall asleep while hypothermia set in.

Then he awoke inside some sort of shell. This shell were his wings encasing him. He tried to stand up and his wings opened, which knocked the 4 inches of snow that was layered over top of them off. Michael had no choice but to try and tame his flying ability. It was the only way down. But wait. He didn't even realize that he should be dead. He remembers falling asleep freezing cold and numb. Now he felt perfectly fine. Michael soon realized that he also had the ability to control ice. After training for months with his new found abilities he was soon able to create ice and control his flight as well.

Michael returned to the world, 5 years after he had left it. He felt like he was too late. It seemed the world was in chaos. For the time being Michael decided it would be best to conceal his powers, judging by what he saw around him. He bought a black jacket, shirt, and pants. He decided to get something to eat. Tacos were his favorite food. He also concealed his weapons. Now it was time to try and make sense of the world and all the changes that have taken place.

broncogursky


Her Shizzyness

PostPosted: Sun Jul 16, 2006 3:28 pm


Quote:
You're very welcome, and thank you for alerting me to that semicolon rule; I hadn't heard of it before. Might I ask where you're located? If you're outside the United States, that might explain the differences in our grammar rules as well as the idiom variations.

Anyhow, I'm glad I could help. I'll leave it to Merlinic to go over your revised version and give you a second opinion; if there's anything I've missed, I'm sure she'll find it.


Hmm...I'm in the US. I live in Mississippi. Here in the South, we tend to...make up...our idioms. I just hadn't considered that everyone might not know it. sweatdrop Hmm...what grade are you in? That might be why you haven't heard of the semicolon rule. I'm an English major in college, and I just learned about it. It's considered an advanced rule, I believe. So if you're still in high school, you probably haven't learned it yet.
PostPosted: Wed Jul 19, 2006 9:47 am


Ok. Ready for Round 2! I've implemented all of the changes Shyant suggested with the exceptions of the ones I felt were more of a style choice. I've also tried to tie her personality in with her history...But I honestly thought I'd explained why she acted as she did. I guess I need help on what I could do to tie it in more. sweatdrop

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Name: Chione Shekatli

Age: 19

Alignment: Suffra

Special Abilities: Chione is a very powerful Empath. She can not only sense the emotions of others, she can – sometimes – nudge these emotions and control their outcome. At the most extreme, she can send someone who is sad into a suicidal depression. She cannot completely alter and/or create new emotions. She can only adjust the depth of the ones already there. She mostly uses her abilities to aid the mental health of others.

Codename: ((suggestions? O_O))

Appearance: Chione is of Egyptian origin. She has darkly tanned skin. Her hair is black, straight, and falls to her lower back. Her eyes are also black. Her body is athletic as she enjoys playing sports. She is very busty and proud of it. Her everyday wear is mostly jeans and a cute shirt that shows off her cleavage. She has even been known to wear skirts, though she prefers not to.

Costume: A tight, blue halter top with ample cleavage. The “TT” is sewn onto the left breast area. She also wears blue pants and comfortable matching boots.

Sexual Orientation: Straight. She isn’t really interested in a relationship. She prefers to tease.

Personality: Chione is a happy, outgoing girl. She can almost always be found smiling and laughing, no matter what the situation. She is an eternal optimist and prefers to focus on the positive side of people. She is a tad bit shy around those she’s never met, so friendships are mostly due to someone else approaching her. First impressions are critical to her opinion of someone. These impressions are mostly final. She is a bit of a tease with the opposite sex and loves showing off her impressive body. Her second love would be strawberries! Chione also has a tendency to shove her real emotions to the side. For the benefit of those she loves, she often masks these emotions with a brilliant smile. She fears that if she lets her emotions surface, they will take over. Because of this lack of true emotion, she is extremely hard to anger. She just keeps pushing her anger down until she snaps, at which point her rage can and will lash out. She has a strict code of ethics that – though a tad strange – she sticks to. She has no patience for stupidity and laziness. Whining is not acceptable and liable to irritate her. Because of her upbringing, she has a peculiar hatred for authority. Though she often has no problem taking orders, she just as often ignores orders that make no sense to her way of thinking. She has an aversion to talking about her mother and will “shutdown” emotionally if asked.

History: Born in Egypt, Chione was raised mostly by her mother. Her father was an influential businessman and busy more often than not. She and her mother shared a close relationship. From an early age, Chione would listen to no one but her mother because she believed that no one else had the right to tell her what to do. She spent the majority of her life under the sole care and direction of her mother. She became used to ignoring everyone else. Because it pleased her mother, she would make an attempt to listen to her father. This did not always work; but as he was mostly away on business trips, it did not much affect their relationship. Her mother was very shy and timid, never standing up for herself against the petty and cruel wives of the elite of society. This caused Chione to grow even more rebellious; she often found herself in trouble just for speaking up in her mother’s defense.
When she became fifteen, Chione’s father decided that his little girl would be better served getting an education elsewhere. She was sent away to boarding school. She and her mother kept in touch through letters, but the impact of being ripped away from the only real confidante she had caused Chione to withdraw into herself. She became a little shy and rarely approached people. Still, she adjusted well, making friends and future social connections just as her father had hoped.
When she was a senior in high school, her father wrote to her. In the letter was an instruction to come home immediately. Puzzled, Chione boarded a plane and headed home. When she arrived at her estate, there were people everywhere; all were dressed in black or gray or some other dreary color. Assuming some important relative had died, she strode into her home, looking for her mother. Not being able to find her, she asked her father. His face somber, he replied that her mother had taken a fall from one of their prized horses. She had broken her neck and died instantly. Devastated, Chione did not know how to react. It was at this moment that she Erupted.
The crowds of people in her home began to weep uncontrollably. Strange, since most had been here out of duty to her father. Their weeping became hysterical and uncontrollable. Many sank to their knees, grabbing their heads; they were unable to stand the level of grief they were feeling. Chione – tears running down her cheeks – stood alone in the mass of mourners. Her own father was crying the loudest. Frightened, Chione locked eyes with him. She saw only madness. He spun away and smashed through the glass table with his fist. Taking a shard, he slit his wrists -- uncaring that his blood ran down his arms unchecked. As if a disease, this new level of grief spread. Guests began grabbing pottery, glass, and scissors -- anything that would cut – and began slicing themselves open. Shocked and dismayed, unsure of what was happening; Chione fell to the pressures of her own real grief. She blacked out.
Later, upon coming to, she was told that the minute she fell unconscious, the guests had stopped acting strangely. Someone had maintained the presence of mind to send for medical help. Everyone, including her father, had survived. Chione still didn’t understand what this had to do with her until her father arrived. As soon as he entered the room, she was bombarded with conflicting emotions. Confusion, anger, and mostly fear flooded her mind, causing her to cry out. Her father feared her? Did everyone fear her?
She had, of course, heard of the Novas; but she never thought she was one. At first, she had to be isolated due to the overload of emotions she received when in the presence of a sentient being. Even animals projected their hunger or fear upon her. Eventually, she was sent to Galvan Academy. She learned to block others’ emotions until and unless she wanted to read them. She is less adept at taking control of others’ emotions. She is only able to alter the degree of emotion at this point in time. She has never been able to replicate the “projection” of her own emotions as she did during her Eruption.
Her reaction to the creation of Donaric and the following events was mostly repulsion. Her own dear mother had been human. She is determined to help rein in the rogue Novas. If Team Tomorrow is the way to do this, then she is equally determined to join. Presently, she is traveling to Team Tomorrow’s headquarters. Once there, she plans to join. She also hopes that someone there can teach her a bit more about utilizing her powers.

Her Shizzyness


Merlinic Matrices

PostPosted: Wed Jul 19, 2006 10:12 pm


Goddamn I take forever to get anything done. Granted I've had a genuine excuse for several weeks, but still. Time is time. Oh yeah, the person who was asking--well, I saved up some money and went on a trip to France and Switzerland. Twas cool, though I think I now know that particular part of the world isn't for me long term XD. And now I have the same Swiss student I stayed with there for a few weeks sleeping on the other side of my room XD.

And on with the show. Or at least another little bit before I sleep tonight.

vaholm

THE DEFENDERS OF THE EMPIRE.
Further insight into the current situation



In distant times the Empire was forged from battle and hardship, their god Sigmar leading the scattered human tribes of men to drive out the orks, and foul beastmen from the forests. Since that day , the descendants of those great warriors have waged a constant war to defend their realm from threats of all kinds.

Two thousand years had passed since the age of Sigmar, a plague had broken out in the port city of Erengrad, decimating the populace. Their situation grew worse when a vast fleet appeared coming south out of the sea of claws. The ships where made of black wood and their sails of human skin, the Norscan Marauders had come, their attack orchestrated in perfect timing with when their sorcerers told them that the city's defenses would be at their weakest. Erengrad came under constant assault by the thousands of Norse warriors spilling from their long ships. With more than half of it?s defenders already struck down by disease, and their supplies low after their self imposed quarantine the city could offer little in the way of resistance. In less then a week the Erengrad had been secured by the dark powers, as a key staging point for the conquest to come. The towns and hamlets of the Empire where now burning. Bands of butchers, monsters, and worse are slaughtering the populace in offering to their dark gods. But this force is a mere feint, a drop in the ocean from what Archaon is about to unleash.
Dark rumors abound as it is said that from the extreme far north march the ancient Daemonic Legions, these creature are led to war by a Daemon Prince referred to simply as the dark prince, no one save those he has consumed know his true name. Along side this force march the Swords of Hell, the personal war band of Archaon, it is this force that Achaon leads personally and it is populated with the hardest cruelest beings to have survived his conquests in the far north.


But the Empire is not alone in this war.
From the distant land of Eataine the Sea Patrol of the High Elves have come, these great warrior mages who where are bound to aid the people of the empire, for if they fall then the elven lands would also be doomed. These warriors, who have stood up to and fought against the predations of their hated dark elf kin for over three thousand years now spare what strength they can from their conflict to aid the Empire. The Elves have long known that that the Dark Powers intended to strike, but where and when had eluded them. Now they send forth their White Ships to reave the coast of Norsca, gaining a reputation amongst that fierce blonde haired people as the ?white ghosts?. Over three hundred Elven Knights have sailed to the Empire to aid in the war against Achaon. Their glittering armour and inhuman visages filling those who see them with awe.

The Elector Counts of the Empire have made the call to arms to their own state militaries, and already thousands of men have answered the call, leaving home and family to fight in this great war.
The Templars of the Reichgaurd, the very group who had raised the man who would become Archaon, have sworn dark oaths of vengeance. To them his life is forfeit, and the only way that they can make up for the great stain he has placed upon their honor is by his utter destruction. The battle mages of the Empire have peered into the haze of the future and have seen the roiling uncertainty of the fates. They, more than any other men living know the danger that they all face and that Archaon will prove to be one of the greatest foes anyone in living memory, or perhaps any memory, that they will ever have to overcome.

It is in to theses grim times, these desperate times that those who would oppose or aid in this this unholy slaughter come to the fore. Those who hold the lives of the great many before their own, or despise the weakness of these southern lands make them selves ready for the slaughter. It is a time of darkness, a time of wolves, to live in these times is to bare witness to base brutality of men and deamons, to see to the horrors they can bring into the world. Step foreword now, answer the carrion call of battle, go forth to do fell deeds for good or ill.

THE DEFENDERS OF THE EMPIRE.
Further insight into the current situation

First off, you may want to rethink this organization. The information in each seems almost random at times... Specially with the word current there when you then go 'in distant times' a line later.

In distant times the Empire was forged from battle and hardship, their god Sigmar leading the scattered human tribes of men to drive out the orks, and foul beastmen from the forests. Since that day , the descendants of those great warriors have waged a constant war to defend their realm from threats of all kinds.

That first their is bad because it doesn't have an antecedent (the word 'men' that it refers too comes after it instead of before). Need to reorder that, along with fix some comma stuff--I'll do that at the end of this section... 'In distant times' sounds weird to me but that could just be style choice. 'Human tribes of men' is redundant. No comma after orks. Standard is orcs actually, but orks could just be your choice. 'Since that day' is odd because I doubt all the previous stuff was done in one day. Other than being slightly effusive, though, the second sentence is fine... A lot of this is a bit effusive and all, actually, but I've been assuming it's style choice.

As for the first--this's one better version: [In distant times/Long ago] the [human] Empire was forged from battle and hardship. The god Sigmar led the scattered [human] tribes[--his future worshippers--]in driving out the orks and foul beastmen from the forests.

And one of those [human] options could be [of men] or whatever instead, just so that you don't repeat.

Two thousand years had passed since the age of Sigmar, a plague had broken out in the port city of Erengrad, decimating the populace.

If you're switching back to present time there, you need to indicate it a little better. Like, starting the sentence with [Now,] and saying 'have passed' and 'has broken out' would dramatically improve that. You missed an 'and' before a plague. Also, your paragraphs are a little long and unwieldy.
PostPosted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 3:55 pm


Oh, and did I mention that I love all of you who've helped out some here? Yeah. Dude. It's awesome.

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Two thousand years had passed since the age of Sigmar, a plague had broken out in the port city of Erengrad, decimating the populace. Their situation grew worse when a vast fleet appeared coming south out of the sea of claws. The ships where made of black wood and their sails of human skin, the Norscan Marauders had come, their attack orchestrated in perfect timing with when their sorcerers told them that the city's defenses would be at their weakest. Erengrad came under constant assault by the thousands of Norse warriors spilling from their long ships. With more than half of it?s defenders already struck down by disease, and their supplies low after their self imposed quarantine the city could offer little in the way of resistance. In less then a week the Erengrad had been secured by the dark powers, as a key staging point for the conquest to come. The towns and hamlets of the Empire where now burning. Bands of butchers, monsters, and worse are slaughtering the populace in offering to their dark gods. But this force is a mere feint, a drop in the ocean from what Archaon is about to unleash.
Dark rumors abound as it is said that from the extreme far north march the ancient Daemonic Legions, these creature are led to war by a Daemon Prince referred to simply as the dark prince, no one save those he has consumed know his true name. Along side this force march the Swords of Hell, the personal war band of Archaon, it is this force that Achaon leads personally and it is populated with the hardest cruelest beings to have survived his conquests in the far north.


But the Empire is not alone in this war.
From the distant land of Eataine the Sea Patrol of the High Elves have come, these great warrior mages who where are bound to aid the people of the empire, for if they fall then the elven lands would also be doomed. These warriors, who have stood up to and fought against the predations of their hated dark elf kin for over three thousand years now spare what strength they can from their conflict to aid the Empire. The Elves have long known that that the Dark Powers intended to strike, but where and when had eluded them. Now they send forth their White Ships to reave the coast of Norsca, gaining a reputation amongst that fierce blonde haired people as the ?white ghosts?. Over three hundred Elven Knights have sailed to the Empire to aid in the war against Achaon. Their glittering armour and inhuman visages filling those who see them with awe.

The Elector Counts of the Empire have made the call to arms to their own state militaries, and already thousands of men have answered the call, leaving home and family to fight in this great war.
The Templars of the Reichgaurd, the very group who had raised the man who would become Archaon, have sworn dark oaths of vengeance. To them his life is forfeit, and the only way that they can make up for the great stain he has placed upon their honor is by his utter destruction. The battle mages of the Empire have peered into the haze of the future and have seen the roiling uncertainty of the fates. They, more than any other men living know the danger that they all face and that Archaon will prove to be one of the greatest foes anyone in living memory, or perhaps any memory, that they will ever have to overcome.

It is in to theses grim times, these desperate times that those who would oppose or aid in this this unholy slaughter come to the fore. Those who hold the lives of the great many before their own, or despise the weakness of these southern lands make them selves ready for the slaughter. It is a time of darkness, a time of wolves, to live in these times is to bare witness to base brutality of men and deamons, to see to the horrors they can bring into the world. Step foreword now, answer the carrion call of battle, go forth to do fell deeds for good or ill.


Two thousand years had passed since the age of Sigmar, a plague had broken out in the port city of Erengrad, decimating the populace. Their situation grew worse when a vast fleet appeared coming south out of the sea of claws.

'Their' is a little ambiguous. I'd just replace it with a noun like 'the humans'' or something... 'appeared coming south out of the sea of claws' just doesn't quite work. First off, is it really important that they're coming south? That doesn't add much to our understanding--though 'coming south towards the city' might. Secondly, what sea of claws? If that's literal (or not, for that matter) you need to explain a little more. If it's a proper name, you need to capitalize.

The ships where made of black wood and their sails of human skin, the Norscan Marauders had come, their attack orchestrated in perfect timing with when their sorcerers told them that the city's defenses would be at their weakest.

Whoa whoa whoooa now. That is not a sentence, my friend. It could be one if you want to go long, though personally I'd break it up by changing the comma after skin to a period--otherwise it at least needs to be a semicolon.

Were made. That 'black wood' bit is a little weak--perhaps you could say the ship was black, or the hull was black, or whatever else that would make that a little more compact and direct... Think about trying to give the reader a concise, clear mental image.

I'm not really sure human skin would make the best sails, personally. Perhaps you could tan it like an animal hide and make it stronger that way--otherwise it just gets all dry and brittle, from what I've seen and heard. Yeah. 'Would be at their weakest' could just be 'would be weakest'. 'In perfect timing with' is also a little wordy--you could perhaps do something with the verb 'to coincide' to compact that a little...

Is 'marauders' capitalized for a reason--like, it's a title of a particular type of warrior or something? 'Cause otherwise it shouldn't be...

When the sorcerers /had/ told them might be better. Depends on what you want to say.

Erengrad came under constant assault by the thousands of Norse warriors spilling from their long ships.

Repetition of the verb to come. Avoid that. Also avoid passive sentence structure--in this sentence, that means saying that the Norse warriors assaulted the city, not the city was assaulted.

Also make sure you're not indirectly repeating too much information--or if you are, keep it short and sweet. In this case, we're already pretty sure from the previous sentences that the Norse're attacking/going to attack the city--phrasing like that assault stuff could be replaced with a few choice details about how the actual attack is happening...

Merlinic Matrices


Merlinic Matrices

PostPosted: Fri Jul 21, 2006 12:16 pm


And 'scuse me, but I'm going to have to try to go into a little less detail if I'm ever going to finish this and all the others now on my list. *Wince* XD

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With more than half of it?s defenders already struck down by disease, and their supplies low after their self imposed quarantine the city could offer little in the way of resistance. In less then a week the Erengrad had been secured by the dark powers, as a key staging point for the conquest to come. The towns and hamlets of the Empire where now burning. Bands of butchers, monsters, and worse are slaughtering the populace in offering to their dark gods. But this force is a mere feint, a drop in the ocean from what Archaon is about to unleash.
Dark rumors abound as it is said that from the extreme far north march the ancient Daemonic Legions, these creature are led to war by a Daemon Prince referred to simply as the dark prince, no one save those he has consumed know his true name. Along side this force march the Swords of Hell, the personal war band of Archaon, it is this force that Achaon leads personally and it is populated with the hardest cruelest beings to have survived his conquests in the far north.


But the Empire is not alone in this war.
From the distant land of Eataine the Sea Patrol of the High Elves have come, these great warrior mages who where are bound to aid the people of the empire, for if they fall then the elven lands would also be doomed. These warriors, who have stood up to and fought against the predations of their hated dark elf kin for over three thousand years now spare what strength they can from their conflict to aid the Empire. The Elves have long known that that the Dark Powers intended to strike, but where and when had eluded them. Now they send forth their White Ships to reave the coast of Norsca, gaining a reputation amongst that fierce blonde haired people as the ?white ghosts?. Over three hundred Elven Knights have sailed to the Empire to aid in the war against Achaon. Their glittering armour and inhuman visages filling those who see them with awe.

The Elector Counts of the Empire have made the call to arms to their own state militaries, and already thousands of men have answered the call, leaving home and family to fight in this great war.
The Templars of the Reichgaurd, the very group who had raised the man who would become Archaon, have sworn dark oaths of vengeance. To them his life is forfeit, and the only way that they can make up for the great stain he has placed upon their honor is by his utter destruction. The battle mages of the Empire have peered into the haze of the future and have seen the roiling uncertainty of the fates. They, more than any other men living know the danger that they all face and that Archaon will prove to be one of the greatest foes anyone in living memory, or perhaps any memory, that they will ever have to overcome.

It is in to theses grim times, these desperate times that those who would oppose or aid in this this unholy slaughter come to the fore. Those who hold the lives of the great many before their own, or despise the weakness of these southern lands make them selves ready for the slaughter. It is a time of darkness, a time of wolves, to live in these times is to bare witness to base brutality of men and deamons, to see to the horrors they can bring into the world. Step foreword now, answer the carrion call of battle, go forth to do fell deeds for good or ill.


With more than half of it?s defenders already struck down by disease, and their supplies low after their self imposed quarantine the city could offer little in the way of resistance.

Its. No apostrophe... Why 'its' and then 'their' both? If city is going to be your noun of choice you need it to use 'its' all the way through, though it sounds a bit weird--so I'd say the 'Erengradians' or 'the city people' or something instead and then use 'their' all through the sentence. You could drop the 'of' after half. I'd get rid of the comma after disease and add one after quarantine. Self-imposed, I believe. Scratch 'in the way of', it's wordy...

In less then a week the Erengrad had been secured by the dark powers, as a key staging point for the conquest to come. The towns and hamlets of the Empire where now burning.

I would put a comma after week. Why /the/ Erengrad? 'Dark powers'? That's an odd phrase to me because it implies magic when it was the Norsemen rather than any magic-people who were doing the work. Passive phrasing again--fix that: dark powers had secured Erengrad. For some reason I want to suggest the verb 'overrun' for that sentence. It'd be better to move the 'a key staging... to come' phrase to just after Erengrad in the first bit, like this after inverting the passive stuff too: ...dark powers had secured Erengrad, a key staging... to come.

Were now burning. That's an odd jump in what you're talking about--Erengrad was secured so automatically other towns just spontaneously combusted? Add something about 'as the Norsemen branched out from their new base' or something (and change 'were now burning' to something like 'began to burn') to make that make more sense.

Bands of butchers, monsters, and worse are slaughtering the populace in offering to their dark gods.

Wait, 'are'? Granted I'm reading this in bits, but I'm still pretty sure you were in past tense before. Or maybe I was making you change to past tense 'cause it sounded better. Anyway, watch tense XD. And I didn't know the average butcher was that bloodthirsty XD.

But this force is a mere feint, a drop in the ocean from what Archaon is about to unleash.

I don't like that comma thing much; a dash after feint would be stronger. 'Compared to what' would be better than 'from what'.

Dark rumors abound as it is said that from the extreme far north march the ancient Daemonic Legions, these creature are led to war by a Daemon Prince referred to simply as the dark prince, no one save those he has consumed know his true name.

One way I might write that, to just fix a lot in one blow: 'Dark rumors abound that the ancient Daemonic Legions are marching from the extreme north, led by a Daemon Prince called the dark prince, for no one still alive knows his true name.' I don't much like that version, though--there're too many commas and bits of information strung together... Two sentence version: 'Dark rumors abound that the ancient Daemonic Legions are marching from the extreme north. Their leader is [supposedly] the Daemon Prince that most simply call the dark prince [Dark Prince?], as no one still alive knows his true name. Another ending--[for he has consumed all who knew his true name.]

I'm just crossing my fingers you'll be able to tell what I changed there and why. Any questions, ask...
PostPosted: Fri Jul 21, 2006 7:45 pm


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Along side this force march the Swords of Hell, the personal war band of Archaon, it is this force that Achaon leads personally and it is populated with the hardest cruelest beings to have survived his conquests in the far north.


But the Empire is not alone in this war.
From the distant land of Eataine the Sea Patrol of the High Elves have come, these great warrior mages who where are bound to aid the people of the empire, for if they fall then the elven lands would also be doomed. These warriors, who have stood up to and fought against the predations of their hated dark elf kin for over three thousand years now spare what strength they can from their conflict to aid the Empire. The Elves have long known that that the Dark Powers intended to strike, but where and when had eluded them. Now they send forth their White Ships to reave the coast of Norsca, gaining a reputation amongst that fierce blonde haired people as the ?white ghosts?. Over three hundred Elven Knights have sailed to the Empire to aid in the war against Achaon. Their glittering armour and inhuman visages filling those who see them with awe.

The Elector Counts of the Empire have made the call to arms to their own state militaries, and already thousands of men have answered the call, leaving home and family to fight in this great war.
The Templars of the Reichgaurd, the very group who had raised the man who would become Archaon, have sworn dark oaths of vengeance. To them his life is forfeit, and the only way that they can make up for the great stain he has placed upon their honor is by his utter destruction. The battle mages of the Empire have peered into the haze of the future and have seen the roiling uncertainty of the fates. They, more than any other men living know the danger that they all face and that Archaon will prove to be one of the greatest foes anyone in living memory, or perhaps any memory, that they will ever have to overcome.

It is in to theses grim times, these desperate times that those who would oppose or aid in this this unholy slaughter come to the fore. Those who hold the lives of the great many before their own, or despise the weakness of these southern lands make them selves ready for the slaughter. It is a time of darkness, a time of wolves, to live in these times is to bare witness to base brutality of men and deamons, to see to the horrors they can bring into the world. Step foreword now, answer the carrion call of battle, go forth to do fell deeds for good or ill.


Along side this force march the Swords of Hell, the personal war band of Archaon, it is this force that Achaon leads personally and it is populated with the hardest cruelest beings to have survived his conquests in the far north.

What is it with you and shoving thoughts together with commas? XD. Alongside is one word. The comma after Archaon (watch the spelling of that name) needs to be either a period or a semicolon. 'Personal war band' and 'leads personally' repeat both words and the same general idea... Comma between hardest and cruelest adjectives. 'it is' = weak. Phrasing to get rid of it is: Archaon personally leads this group of the hardest, cruelest beings who have survived his conquests in the far north. /I'm still not completely sure about that last 'who' clause I did there, but oh well...

But the Empire is not alone in this war.

You might mention earlier that Erengard = city in the Empire, just to make this transition a notch easier to immediately follow.

From the distant land of Eataine the Sea Patrol of the High Elves have come, these great warrior mages who where are bound to aid the people of the empire, for if they fall then the elven lands would also be doomed.

Comma after Eataine. Make the comma after come a period or a semicolon and start a new phrase--so delete 'who where', capitalize Empire, make 'they' something more specific like 'the humans'--or since the next verb is 'fall', maybe 'the human lands'--and, in my opinion, change the last 'would also be' to 'are also'.

These warriors, who have stood up to and fought against the predations of their hated dark elf kin for over three thousand years now spare what strength they can from their conflict to aid the Empire.

Predations sounds too much like sexual predator for me. Repetition of warriors. Comma after years. 'Stood up to and fought against' = wordy--why not just 'fought' or some other verb? 'Their conflict' is a little bit vauge--I might say 'their civil conflict' or something, or even just 'that conflict', so that it's immediately clear that the conflict in question there is the inter-elf one and not the one with Archaon involved.

The Elves have long known that that the Dark Powers intended to strike, but where and when had eluded them.

Might be 'had long known'. Sounds better to me anyway. "Dark Powers', on the other hand, sounds a bit melodramatic.

Now they send forth their White Ships to reave the coast of Norsca, gaining a reputation amongst that fierce blonde haired people as the 'white ghosts'.

Norsca = land of the Norsemen? It's a little unclear exactly why the elves are doing all this sending forth and stuff otherwise... The second part of the sentence is close to not worth saying for all the trouble it takes to word it more clearly. I would change the phrase so that it went '... Norsca, where they are gaining/have gained a reputation as the 'white ghosts' among the fierce, blonde-haired people who live there. /Watch the other adjustments I made in that even if you don't use the overall change...

Over three hundred Elven Knights have sailed to the Empire to aid in the war against Achaon. Their glittering armour and inhuman visages filling those who see them with awe.

Verb 'aid' sounds a little strange there but we'll ignore it. Is it Achaon or Archaon or what? Just be consistent... Change 'filling' to 'fill' and the second piece'll be a sentence. I should comment on the wordiness/foofiness of some of your word choice, but honestly I'm just going to move on for now ^^.

Merlinic Matrices


Merlinic Matrices

PostPosted: Fri Jul 21, 2006 10:50 pm


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The Elector Counts of the Empire have made the call to arms to their own state militaries, and already thousands of men have answered the call, leaving home and family to fight in this great war.
The Templars of the Reichgaurd, the very group who had raised the man who would become Archaon, have sworn dark oaths of vengeance. To them his life is forfeit, and the only way that they can make up for the great stain he has placed upon their honor is by his utter destruction. The battle mages of the Empire have peered into the haze of the future and have seen the roiling uncertainty of the fates. They, more than any other men living know the danger that they all face and that Archaon will prove to be one of the greatest foes anyone in living memory, or perhaps any memory, that they will ever have to overcome.

It is in to theses grim times, these desperate times that those who would oppose or aid in this this unholy slaughter come to the fore. Those who hold the lives of the great many before their own, or despise the weakness of these southern lands make them selves ready for the slaughter. It is a time of darkness, a time of wolves, to live in these times is to bare witness to base brutality of men and deamons, to see to the horrors they can bring into the world. Step foreword now, answer the carrion call of battle, go forth to do fell deeds for good or ill.


The Elector Counts of the Empire have made the call to arms to their own state militaries, and already thousands of men have answered the call, leaving home and family to fight in this great war.

'Made the call to arms in' sounds very strange, but I'm not sure what to suggest that doesn't completely change the words. Maybe you could get rid of the phrase altogether by combining the phrases--Already thousands of men have left their homes and families to answer the Elector Counts' call to arms [in their own state militias] for the coming war.

The Templars of the Reichgaurd, the very group who had raised the man who would become Archaon, have sworn dark oaths of vengeance.

I would say 'the group' or 'the same group' or just cut out that bit and say 'who', as 'the very group' sounds almost pretentious or something. I would say 'who raised the man'. If Reichgaurd's a city, I'd drop the 'the' in front of it.

To them his life is forfeit, and the only way that they can make up for the great stain he has placed upon their honor is by his utter destruction.

The second part is odd, and I think the main thing causing that is that 'his utter destruction' is not a 'way'--you could, however, say '...honor is to utterly destroy him'. 'Make up for' is weak wording. Perhaps 'avenge'?

The battle mages of the Empire have peered into the haze of the future and have seen the roiling uncertainty of the fates.

That, I must say, sounds wordy and pretentious, even compared to the standard tone you've set in this thing. Or maybe I've just exhausted my store of patience for this kind of thing now XD. But seriously, 'peered into the haze of the future' and 'roiling uncertainty of the fates'? I mean, good job for using some interesting words, but those still sound rather cliche-ish/overused to me. If you don't get what I'm saying, repeat them to yourself a few times, then take a break and come back later to consider them anew. XD And if that doesn't work, I can give you a few other suggestions to put your phrasing into perspective, but we'll stay away from that right now.

They, more than any other men living know the danger that they all face and that Archaon will prove to be one of the greatest foes anyone in living memory, or perhaps any memory, that they will ever have to overcome.

Comma after living. Perhaps just 'more than anyone'? It'd be shorter, unless 'men' is an important word there for you... Latter part of the sentence is screwed up. 'anyone in living memory... that they will ever have to overcome'? It's like you began with one thought and forgot it and so ended with another. I'll let you fix up that one yourself.

It is in to theses grim times, these desperate times that those who would oppose or aid in this this unholy slaughter come to the fore. Those who hold the lives of the great many before their own, or despise the weakness of these southern lands make them selves ready for the slaughter.

These. Why not 'grim, desperate times'? I understand perhaps that's style, but to be honest it's just not a style I like much. How about 'oppose or aid this unholy slaughter'? Themselves. And that second sentence is technically fine, I think, but it's so roundabout we have to pause for an instant or two before what you're saying actually translates into what you're talking about--which is never good. I suggest using some concise nouns and adjectives to sum up what you're talking about there.

It is a time of darkness, a time of wolves, to live in these times is to bare witness to base brutality of men and deamons, to see to the horrors they can bring into the world. Step foreword now, answer the carrion call of battle, go forth to do fell deeds for good or ill.

Forward. To make that actually grammatically correct instead of stylistic: Add a comma after 'darkness,' and make the comma after wolves a period. 'To bear witness'. The standard is actually 'demons'--before you said daemonic, and now it's deamons. Pick something and stick with it. Scratch the comma after demons and add an 'and'. Add an 'and' after 'battle,'. Note again that a lot of that is a little overdone on the wordage, but I'm alas too tired to try to fix it myself. Something else you can work on yourself, that ^^


And hip hip! One down!
PostPosted: Sat Jul 22, 2006 8:13 pm


DarkScarlettVixen
AlwynRowanwind
heres my 1st rp i made sweatdrop

Many hundreds of years ago there were alot of the mythical creatures roaming the lands {dwarfs, elves, fairies, witches, werewolfs, vampires etc} that is until someone decided to exterminate the races. To the people now we are fairytales, those few of us that are found or discovered are burned or hanged. We are thought to be ungodly, unholy, evil. This forgotten story begins a hundred years after extermination began. Our mission, to survive for the future of the world for we are the protecters, the lost characters. We are the unwritten......


Okies let's see.
I think this is a nice idea, I'll start with that. But (the infamous "but" *gasp) You've got a lot of holes in thise make up. The first thing I noticed is that I have no idea the setting of your story. Is it on earth? Or some other land that you've created in your head.
The second thing your grammar is a bit off, mainly in teh first sentence. There's a better way to word that, perhaps "Hundreds of years ago, creatures that we now consider legend roamed the world freely" yada yada...
The next thing is that you suddenly started inserting "we" into your description and I'm not sure why. It's fine if you want to do that but you'll have to go all the way. Is the narrator one of the "mystical creatures" that used to walked the world?
((hope that made sense sweatdrop ))

My overall point is to be more specific, put a bit more detail into it. xd

Mmhmm. A quick go-over:

Many hundreds of years ago, there were alot of the mythical creatures roaming the lands mythical creatures roamed the lands {dwarfs, elves, fairies, witches, werewolfs, vampires etc}[avoid using brackets and listing things like that, if possible] --that is, until someone decided to exterminate the races. [You don't have to tell us who 'someone' is if you don't want to, but you need to know yourself. You also need to have a motive for this someone; usually people don't go through the trouble of exterminating races unless they've got a good reason.]

[New paragraph makes the 'we' transition a little easier, but it's still confusing as Vixen said.]
To the people [what people?] now [I would move this 'now' to after 'are'] we are fairytales [fairy tales is more common, I think] ,; those [the few of us?] few of us that are found or discovered are burned or hanged. We are thought to be ungodly, unholy, [those two mean basically the same thing] [and] evil. This forgotten story begins a hundred years after [the?] extermination began. Our mission ['is' or ':'] to survive for the future of the world for we are the protecters, the lost characters. [That mission doesn't make a lot of sense. What are they doing again?] We are the unwritten..... [only three dots, please]

So yeah. That stuff, detail as Vixen said, making sure you have an explanation for everything you're saying (like why the extermination began in the first place and all), and... Well, it'll probably be plenty good enough for now if you work through that ^^

Merlinic Matrices


Saoshyant

PostPosted: Mon Jul 24, 2006 12:23 am


shizuka_kage
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You're very welcome, and thank you for alerting me to that semicolon rule; I hadn't heard of it before. Might I ask where you're located? If you're outside the United States, that might explain the differences in our grammar rules as well as the idiom variations.

Anyhow, I'm glad I could help. I'll leave it to Merlinic to go over your revised version and give you a second opinion; if there's anything I've missed, I'm sure she'll find it.


Hmm...I'm in the US. I live in Mississippi. Here in the South, we tend to...make up...our idioms. I just hadn't considered that everyone might not know it. sweatdrop Hmm...what grade are you in? That might be why you haven't heard of the semicolon rule. I'm an English major in college, and I just learned about it. It's considered an advanced rule, I believe. So if you're still in high school, you probably haven't learned it yet.


Well, I'm a senior in high school, but I've taken a few college courses during my summers, and I read books on creative and general writing almost constantly. (Yes, I am a complete geek. Silence.) I'm flipping through The Elements of Style right now, and it makes no mention of such a rule. In fact, I've noted several sentences within the text that violate it. I've never noticed a compound sentence structured in such a way anywhere else, either.

Perhaps it's an older element of English that was gradually weeded out of common use... Is your professor a traditional grammar purist?
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