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Lilliana_Ki

PostPosted: Mon Aug 13, 2007 12:29 am


Until Lilliana_Ki is back, Moyaccercchi is the leader of the RPG! So, if you have any questions, want to participate with an own charakter or something like that - please PM him. ; )


Rules
I’m sorry, I have to make them up, but it was necessary.

1. No God modding:
- Don’t use powerful magical skills too often
- Don’t use information your character isn’t able to know. For example only one with the gift of prophecy can know something about the future and only someone who can read someone’s mind can get information about another character he/she didn’t show to the others yet.
- Don’t kill other characters with one strike, when they are as strong as you. Of course it’s easy for a strong demon to kill a child or to fight against someone, who didn’t recognize he was attacked. But normally fights shouldn’t be too easy especially against other players.
2. - Try to have more then one line in your replies
It’s not nice, if someone is writing only a few words per post.
3. Don’t blame others in OT. Don’t be too rude. By the way OT is written in [], {} or ()
4. Keep it PG-13
5. No 'Cybering'
6. Try to be literate (Please use periods and commas)
7. No spamming
8. Do not put your RPC's actions in ** or --
9. Put your RPC's words within quotations " "
10. If you have mutiple RPC's please post with all of them and keep track

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The Adventure

This is a Fantasy RP. Please write something about your character and join the story. At the moment Lilliana (me) is in Venera-City. There she meets her old friend Mortimer to buy some weapons and get some information about the black horde. Twenty years ago she managded to kill the Lord of them with the help of some heroes (more about this story will be written later. It was an RP I played in a chat with some friends). From then they spread over the whole world and hided in the forrests and in caves. They often kill people, who got to near to their places. Lilly still tries to kill them, but her journey is very exhausting. Perhaps she should try to find some help in the city…

Informations needed:
Please fill in this questions like me. You don’t have to write long storys like me. Just give some informations.

Race: Vampire
Name: Lilliana Elisabeth Delay
Age: more than 300 years
Powers: She drinks the blood of her enemies and gets stronger from this. She is very good with the sword and can run faster than any human.
Weak: She can’t stand the sun very long – but she can stay in he sun for some hours, when she drank the blood from a strong victim a few hours ago - and she hates wolves, especially werwolves, because she doesn’t trust them.
Weapons: She uses a sword, she got from her human friend and a small knive her father once gave her mother, before he died. Sometimes she uses some shurikans, too, but this are her only weapons to throw.
Story:
She looks like 20, but in fact she is a 300 years old female vampire. When she was human, some from the black horde invaded her home village and killed everyone. She failed in saving her mother and her five year old brother. Her mother was killed in front of her bye some vampires. Then they brought Lilliana and her little brother to a hidden cave and gave her the blood. The next few week were like hell for her. She didn’t get any human blood to drink and the thirst almost drove her crazy. Then she was brought to her little brother and in her madness she drank all his blood before she recogniced what she had done. Since she managed to escape, she kills every vampire she met.
Onehundredninty years later she met a human called Allan and fell in love with him. Together with him he was her only victim. He gave her his blood voluntary and for this gift she loved him even more. But she couldn’t make him a vampire, because she was made by one of the black horde. For members of this clan it’s hard to learn how to drink and not to kill the human victim. It took her more then 100 years to manage this and the sin of killing innocents to fed upon them lays heavy on her mind. She didn’t want him to make the same experience and so he died with 66 in her arms. But she had to give him a last promise: “Never drink from any human without his permisson.” And so she did. Although it was not always easy.
Today Lilly is still hunting the black horde. She solved many adventures before she got her revenge and managed to kill the one, who made her a vampire. But she wants to delete the black horde from earth completely.


Name: Marlene McAllister
Race: Human (as it is known)
Age: 25 years
Powers: She can handle a big bow very well and is very literate. She’s able to convince people by her talking very well.
Weak: She has no speciall powers or any known magic gift. Althought the McAllisters are known to have the gift of prophecy. Perhaps she will explore her talents one day.
Weapons: She uses a big long bow with arrows and a small knife. But she doesn’t fight with the knife normally.
Story:
Marlene McAllister is one of the last members of the McAllister family. Allan McAllister was her grand grand father. Lilliana swore to protect this family from any harm and so she wants to help Marlene, when she heard, that she was attacked by a vampire. It’s not clear if Marlene is human any more. She wasn’t made a vampire by purpose. But the blood of her enemy covered her, when she was saved. Now she rests at the families old villa and has no contact to any humans, in spite of two old servants, who are both very loyal against her. The house is protected by some guards, too. (More of the biografie of Marlene can be invented by the player. Perhaps you want to chose this NPC. I’ll controle her, until someone sends me a PM.)


Please fill in this questions before you join. I’ll put your informations in the 1st post then. You can invent almost everything. This is a free world. But the technical environment is like ours in the 1850s.

moyaccercchi
Race: Half a Darkelf, half a Lightelf
Name: Yomanar Svartálfar, or short: Yoma
Age: 25 in this life, but he lived many lifespans before
Powers: He is a great magician, when his dark side is coming outside...
Weak: ... but if his dark side comes outside, he has no control over himself. And that's why he is as dangerous for his friends as for his enemies. ^^
Story: Yomanar is a young Elf, but his soul is thousands of years old. Every night he dreams about his lifes, but he doesn't know which dreams are fictional, and which are not. A long time ago, he managed to escape the huge city of the darkelves, but now he is only wandering across the world without having any destination.


shadowlord_omega2
Race: Wolf Demon (Not to be mistaken with a werewolf)
Name: Shadow Haruishino
Age: 243
Powers: Faster and stronger than most. Ability to fly because of his wings, but doesn't do it very often, ability to control and manipulate fire. Ability to change into a wolf form or human form
Human form: http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p171/Jade-dono/HaruSohmaandRinSohma.jpg
Demon Form: http://i198.photobucket.com/albums/aa29/Shyw0lf/WolfBoy.jpg
Wolf Form: http://i64.photobucket.com/albums/h182/lyfe_is_good/Anime/Animals/13.jpg
Weak: he is weakest on the new moon, he control change from his forms though
Weapons: 4 katanas, a rifle that he carries on his back, duel desrt eagles (human/demon form), his claws (demon/wolf form), his teeth (wolf form)
Story: Shadow was born in a village in the south 243 years ago. The village was destroyed though by werewolves, who were intimadated by his race. He was 12 years old during the attack, too young to help his friends and family who died in front of his eyes. Shadow was one of 50 survivors. The remaining survivors, mainly women and children, started a long treck north to their new home, unknown to them yet. The journey was perilous and lasted 6 years. During those 6 years Shadow had met and fallen in love with another wolf demon, as did she. Once arriving in their new home, Shadow proposed to the girl. She said yes and 6 months later they became husband and wife. They had a good relationship for 4 years before she came to him one day and announced at she was pregnant. Shadow was overjoyed by her announcement and sure enough 9 months later she gave birth to 2 cubs, a boy and a girl. 5 more years past before they were found by the werewolves that had tried to wipe them out all those years ago. Shadow charged into battle and told his family to run. Unfortunately when they were running, they were cut off by 10 werewolves and were quickly exacuted. This information unknowned to Shadow continued to fight. The battle lasted for 3 days before the werewolves retreated. Shadow finally having helped a great deal in the battle rushed to where is family was supposed to be waiting for him. Shadow reached there to find all three of them covered in white sheets surrounded by mourners. The pain was unbearable and shadow ran off, not to heard from...until now.


Quote:
Race:windkitsune
Name:Hiaki mizuhana
Age: 890 years old
appearance:He has vermillion colored fox ears with black tips over cyan colored floppy hair that he brushes into a ponytail that goes down to the bottom of his neck,the floppy hair go near his cold silver eyes.He has creamy tan skin that is warm to the touch.He is as strong as needed to pull back a blade coming towards him and he is fast but not light speed just blur speed.He is as stealthy as wind.He wears a turquoise kimono painted flame flowers on it with a grey karate belt tied around it,and snuggled into that belt,is a bloodred sheath with a silver sword that has red symbols that only kitsunes, and nekos could read, on it with a mini sheath beside it holding a tanto(ninja knife) in a wodden sheath. On the other side of him, is a small pocket with shurikens in them.He has a vermillion tail that has a little white on the end.He wears no socks,but he wears the traditional Japanese sandals.(avi)

Powers/weakness: He has the power of fire, and wind.He has the ability to manipulate fire to form into anything along with the wind . With this ability , he can make flame twisters , magma spears .Along with these abilities is one that he calls “winds of hell” It’s a move for either strong enemies or armies of more that one.Though these are strong abilies,he also has weaknesses as well.The point of the ability is ranged magic.He cannot make weapons made of fire,and wind cause the wind magic disturbs the hardening so it’s impossible.

Weapons: He is basically an akukiri(evil slayer?) so he uses the weapons that a Hitokiri would use in the feudal ere(sp?) that would be shurikens,a katana,and a tanto made of unicorn’s blood as a backup weapon.

defensive art:Hiaki's defense depends on the type of weapon he is using. If he is using his katana, then his sword’s defense is the fox demon’s wind art( kitsune kaze jutsu) if he is using his wakizashi, then he uses the path of the pyronekos,(honeko do)and if he isn’t using a weapon, he relies on his speed, his fangs, his tail,and claws being his bodily defense which is a different
branch of defense which is called the four fox demon’s thunder(kitsune she Igazuchi)

Story: young boy named Hiho(fire fang) was known as a professional akukiri. Named by the Pyronekos in the special defense force when he was young, and had no name. When his village was destroyed he thoughtnbsp; his parents were killed, like his sister, whose body was driven into the wall with a large spear. After hearing what happened from her with her dying breath, did he flee, so, after being picked up by the pyronekos , and lied to by an evil lycan, you would think he would turn dark,and sour,not him,he adapted. Living with the nekos, he learned their ways of fire manipulation,while still; practicing the wind powers that his race was named for; After learning how to harness the ability of fire,and wind, he stayed for abit with the nekos, helping in the special defenses,he took down many creatures of the night, it was his passion,and his job, he was soon named as an akukiri, and a professional killer of the undead, much like his sister before him. He never understood his job, he just understood that vampires were evil creatures who needed to die from what Koorimizu told him:"Remember this well,brother; life is to be cherished, for it is a priviledge, if abused, it will be taken away. but that belief ended when he met with a vampiric angel named Rakar. At first Glance, hiaki thought that it was the usual; a young human girl was to be attacked by an evil demon, he assumed it was the usual, though within mins of a starting battle hiaki was beaten,and went into denial, soon finding that the one lycan that he thought was telling him the truth, was the one who turned his parents into hybrids.


scrubsfan
name: Ryo
Race: human
age: 25
gender: male
Powers: is a warlock and can summon beasts to his aid. he can also cast some small spells of his own
weakness: he carries a book of spells around with him and without it he is not able to do summons, the book is used as the portal that brings the summon
personality: shy, but can step up and be brave if he has to be. especially if his friends are in danger.
Strory: has trained since childhood with a master warlock. his mother left him outside the warlocks house in the high mountains when he was a baby and so he does not know who his parents are. at the age of 20 the dark horde had found were his masters house was and killed him. Ryo had been out gathering food and wood when this happened. he returned to a burnt house, the only thing remaining was the summons book his master had trained him with. Ryo has vowed to fight the dark horde till the day he dies.
appearance: User Image


angelpunkchris
Race: Vampiric angel
Name: Rakar azlak zortel
Age: 900 years old(young for an angel)
Powers/Weak: orb magic, elemental magic, telekinesis, shadow replications, flying,soul reaper,summon pegasus,disappearing into mist, enhanced eye sight , healing ability, and shadowed claw. Because he is a vampire, he still feels pain, but only in some cases will it be serious damage. although normally holy weapons don't due anything to him, magic weapons, depending on the property, can in some cases, have bad consequences. Demon blood is one of those properties. As an angel, demon blood injures, as it's unholy, and angels are holy. Holy water does damage as well as he is a vampire, but only in some cases. Should it be the time that Azlak takes over, holy relics are most lethal on him, but in other cases, holy water doesn't do a thing. Though he has high pain tolerance to pain, he can still be killed by his heart, as vampires are half alive, and half dead. Their hearts still function, despite being dead. Once his heart has been speared his soul must be taken to fully kill him. His two halves are balanced by the moon, which influences his spirit. When the moon is full, his angelic defenses are at it's strongest, because the soul is like water, considering the soul is balanced by holy water, which keeps the soul alive and well, though once the moon is gone, the soul is at it's weakest, although angels don't lose their powers completely, shadows take half their energy. Azlak, Rakar's bloodlust, an entity within himself, is effected by the moon raise. Once the moon is gone, Rakar's entity's powers arre at it's strongest, though, on eclipses, when the moon completely vanishes, Azlak comes out, but only until the moon reappears, then he loses his powers.
Weapons: savior(angelic longsword),knives of blood(poison throwing knives),and the exact demonic dagger that damaged his soul, it has been named "the sin dagger"

Story:Rakar was born in heaven but he had a horrible past. He was in the Great War when he was 12, the demonic werewolf Kalzure asked for his alliance Rakar told him he would never betray the angels which angered him. He fought Kalzure and lost . Kalzure tried to kill Rakar but his brother, Ravek wounded Kalzure enough to keep Rakar from dying that instant. They fought together, prepared to die fighting, but that was when The other angels came to the rescue. It was a small battle, but a battle worth fighting for, but becuase of it, Rakar's friend died in battle . That night while Rakar was resting a demonic assassin struck his soul with a mighty soul stealing blade. Because he was a powerful fighter Rakar survived the blade. The confrontation was cut short by a vampiric warrior named but his soul was damaged and even more, it reduced him to a demon. His wings started to turn red when he was cast out of heaven into the whereabouts of Transylvania. When he was bit by a vampire he laid there near death though, when something happened with his wings they started to change from red to black. After about an hour, his wings had nearly turned black but, the angelic side of him fought it back. Though it wasn't strong enough to keep the poison from turning him into a vampire, it did keep the demonic side from taking over. Alas it wasn't enough to give him back his soul and so he roams, half vampire, half fallen angel with wings as black as ink with tips as red as blood.


appearance:He has seablue eyes,death black hair that's parted, half of it covers his left eye ,and on his right eye is slashed diagonally. His outfit is a black cloak over black leather battle armor with golden ritual symbols black belt with a leather belt that hangs a sheath,with mystic writing on it with the angelic blade savior sheathed in it,an ammunition belt for the knives,his wings are usually held in him unless needed in which their black with crimson red tips. He wears black steel boots with a demon dagger sheathed in it.





Summary:
In a shop, Lilliana got the information Marlene McAllister was attacked by a vampire in the forests next to Verena. She wanted to kill these beasts and visit Marlene to offer her help as soon as possible. Before going into the forest, she met a half-light half-dark elf called Yomanar. The night after, they went into the forest, where a wolf demon named Shadow appeared. Shadow and Yoma followed Lilly through the forest, until they met a magician, who attacked them with a dragon. Lilly and Shadow were hurt by the dragon and Lilly had to regenerate. After finding a safe place in a cave for her, Shadow and Yoma carried her into it. Now the two of them were in the cave, having built a bed for Lilly and had nothing to do.

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Beginning:
Lilliana went into Mortimers shop. A small bell rang after she closed the door and Mortimer shouted from the back: “We’re already closed. Come again, when the sun rised.”
“Then you would have to sell your stuff to another one, because I would burn to little ashes. Do you want to see me dead, my old friend?”, said Lilliana in a quiet voice and smiled.
“Lilliana, you’re back in town. Do you need any weapons?” Mortimer came in the front room and gave his old friend a little hug. “You look beautiful as always.”
Lilly had some new scars on her neck and gave him a bright laugher. Beside of her wounds she looked like she did when they saw the last time ten years ago. “Thanks my friend. But I can’t give you the compliment back, you look a bit old. When’s your son going to take the business?” Lilliana hated the feeling she always had meeting old friends and to see how they got older. She knew that perhaps she wouldn’t see him again here, when she came ten years later. Sometimes she wished her hair would become grey, too. “He won’t run the shop, because he joined the army last year.”
“Dark times… Ok let’s go to business. I need some new shurikans and information. Did you hear anything about the black horde?”
“You are still hunting them, aren’t you? I didn’t hear anything. But perhaps you should go to the pub. I don’t often get out of this shop. I’m too old for long nights in town.”
“Perhaps… This shurikans look good. I’ll buy twenty.” She handed him the money and turned round to leave the shop again. She wasn’t the kind who talked a lot and Mortimer understood. But he had to say something before she left.
“I heard something from the McAlisters. Are you intrested?”
McAlister. Long time ago she heard that name the last time - Allan McAlister. Exhausted she turned round again and looked into his brown eyes. “What did you hear?”
“Some vampires tried to kill Marlene McAlister, when she was travelling trough the forest. Some say she was wounded by one of them. Perhaps somebody who knows how to help her should look after her.” He gave her a serious look. “Thanks my old friend.” She turned round again. “Perhaps we’ll see again another night.” The door closed and she was gone off to the pub. “I hope you find what you’re searching for, dark lady.”
PostPosted: Mon Aug 13, 2007 12:32 am


Heyho. =)
I'm that friend who joined the game... So, let's go on:


Race: Half a Darkelf, half a Lightelf
Name: Yomanar Svartálfar, or short: Yoma
Age: 25 in this life, but he lived many lifespans before
Powers: He is a great magician, when his dark side is coming outside...
Weak: ... but if his dark side comes outside, he has no control over himself. And that's why he is as dangerous for his friends as for his enemies. ^^
Weapons: A huge old sword made of a bone of a dragon Yoma killed in one of his ancient lifespans which combines the dragon's dark energy with light runes. That's why this sword is adapting the status of Yoma - wheter his dark side controls him or not.
Story: Yomanar is a young Elf, but his soul is thousands of years old. Every night he dreams about his lifes, but he doesn't know which dreams are fictional, and which are not. A long time ago, he managed to escape the huge city of the darkelves, but now he is only wandering across the world without having any destination.

It was a dark pub. And it was loud. And the smell of alcohol layed in the air.
Yomanar tryed to figure out, why he loved this atmosphere... he couldn't. But now he was here, into the shadows, only his bright eyes being seen by the other people. He looked around. His elvish eyes recognized a lot of humans but there were also a few dwarfs sitting on a table and playing cards. Yomanar went to another, free table - one of the last free tables in the pub - and ordered, with a dark and loud voice, a glas of milk. When he started speaking, all humans around him stopped talking. But after his unusual order, the whole pub began to laugh and a few people stood up and went to his table.
“You are kind of a comedian, aren't you?”
Yomanar answered “Hm.”. He didn't want to make so much attention of himself. Why couldn't he just drink his milk and get a bed for the night? But no, that was not possible for him... his appearence seemed to make humans become crazy, even if they couldn’t see that he was looking like a Dark Elf.
“Do you want to tell us a few jokes? Or no... just be yourself. I forgot, you are a living joke walking on two legs.” The humans began to laugh, but Yomanar didn't understood how they could laugh about such a bad joke. But he wasn't interested in them. He was more interested in the milk he got. It was smelling bad and looked not even a bit better.
One of the humans focused him with his eyes. “Don't ignore us. The whole land is afraid of us. And you little milk-drinking child should be afraid of us too!”
Yomanar looked a last time at his milk, recognized three flys flying around it, shrugged his shoulders and stood up with an elegant movement. Now he was higher than the human and looked down in his eyes. Yawning he said: “Yes, I'm afraid of you.” The man recognized the irony in the elfs words and beat him. But Yomanar had moved backwards and the man hit the glas of milk which distributed onto the clothes of half a dozen people, including the elf. These persons got really angry and began to fight against the man. Yomanar left the pub and sat down in front of it. He hoped, that this bad day would be over as fast as possible.  

Moyaccercchi


Lilliana_Ki

PostPosted: Mon Aug 13, 2007 12:35 am


Lilliana went to the pub in the middle of the city. The streets were lonely and dark. But she had as always no problem to find her way. Her weapons were hidden under her heavy cloak, although it was normal to be armed these days.
“The dark ork” was one of these gloomy taverns were you normally didn’t find any women except from prostitutes or bargirls. But before she could enter it, she recognized a person sitting in the shadows in front of the pub. From the inside she could hear loud laugher and noise, like if tables and chairs were thrown against the wall. “What for god’s sake is going on in there”, she thought. But before she could look after the trouble inside she had to find out, who the man was. His dark long hair was covering his eyes so she couldn’t figure out if he was sleeping. Perhaps he drank to many pints of ale. Something was spoiled over his clothes. She didn’t know what it was, but it smelled ugly. “Hey”, she said “Why are you sitting on the street in this dark shadows? It can be dangerous to stay lonely these nights. Perhaps you should get a bed in the pub… Ok perhaps you should find another pub”, she added, when a chair flew out of the window.  .
PostPosted: Mon Aug 13, 2007 12:43 am


Yomanar looked at the good-looking girl in front of him.
“Hello”, he answered. “I... I am sitting here because the people in this pub are a bit crazy. And now I'm just looking forward for this terrible day to pass. And if I sleep here or in this pub is the same to me.” He threw his hair in his neck and made her see his bright eyes. They shined like little fires in the dark night, or a bit like the light of the moon. These eyes were no human eyes, and he hoped not to have to explain her who and what he was. It was enough to let her know not to be human. “Are you human like these people in there?” Yomanar made a motion with his hand in the direction of the pub. “Or what creature are you?”  

Moyaccercchi


Lilliana_Ki

PostPosted: Mon Aug 13, 2007 12:46 am


Lilly smiled sadly. "I once was human long time ago." She shook her head to let the memory go again. She recogniced he was staring at her. Perhaps he didn't often see ladys travelling at night. "So I think first you should have a bath." She smelled the stuff at his clothes and crumbeld her nose. "What is that, milk? And after you are cleanded a bit..." She handed him a handcerchief with little redbrown spots on it. He noticed that she had a lot of red spots at her cloak and shoes. "...we can search another pub to rest a bit. I don't think you should go on travelling on your own, when this is often happening to you."
He still looked at her with his shinig eyes and she felt a bit uncomfortable, but didn't look away. "Stand up. I think there is some fresh water for you to wash over there..."
PostPosted: Mon Aug 13, 2007 12:47 am


Lilly and Yoma went to the fountain. There he cleaned his clothes and himself from the spoiled milk and thanked her. The fresh water was cold but he didn’t mind. It feelt good to be clean again and the smell had been really ugly. “So lets find two beds for the night.”, he suggested. They went to an Inn to get two rooms. Although Lilly complained about that fact, there was only one room free with one big bed. “But don’t you understand, I need my own room”, she shouted at the owner of the Inn. Yoma had to find some well chosen words to get the room and them weren’t thrown out again. So they had to share the room and Lilly was in a very bad mood. She was a bit rude to her new companion. “Open the curtains or touch me and you are a dead man”, she said in a serious tone before she graped her pillow, turned her back at him and closed her eyes. Yoma thought he was not the only one, who had a bad night, but he was too tired to answer anything. There were only a few hours left to sunrise. He shrugged his shoulders a second time for this day and laid down to sleep on the other side of the bed.

After some weird dreams he awaked in the morning and saw, that Lilly was still sleeping. He wanted to do her a favour and organized a breakfast for them. This was a bit difficult, because the cook wasn’t very friendly in the morning. “Breakfast isn’t in the price! Get out to the fountain if you’re thirsty.” But a few coins changed his behaviour and with some bread, butter and fresh water – he couldn’t see milk for a while – he went upstairs again.

Moyaccercchi


Lilliana_Ki

PostPosted: Mon Aug 13, 2007 12:49 am


Lilly didn’t seem to be very happy about the breakfast. She awakened with a little gasp, before she realized where she was and that the curtains were still well closed. “You can eat this alone. I don’t have anything for breakfast in the morning. But would you mind to get some red wine for me?”, she asked him. She seemed to be less angry now and he wanted to do her this favour to keep her good mood. So he went down to the kitchen again and brought her a bottle of wine. This costed him some more coins, but he hoped to make a new friend and so he paid for it and went to their room again. “Isn’t it a bit early for wine?”, he asked her, when he handed a glass and the bottle. She ignored the glass and took a long swig from the bottle. “It’s never too early to drink a bit. And don’t worry I never get drunken easily”, she smiled in her sad way like she did the night they met. He felt there was a sad secret in her past, but he couldn’t say what it exactly was.
PostPosted: Mon Aug 13, 2007 12:50 am


Eating his breakfast they talked a bit and Lilly told him a few things about her mission. “I want to kill the vampires of the Black Horde in the forest. They killed some travellers and a whole village was destroyed by them. If you want to follow me, you must be aware of the fact it could get a bit dangerous. Anyway what are you doing here in this city?” He thougt for a short time and answered then. “I'm just going from here to there, and from there to here. I'm going around in this world, searching a teacher I don't know, to teach me something I can't imagine and I hope to reach a point no elf reached before.” Now it was he who smiled a bit absent, looking through Lilly as if she wasn't there. She looked puzzled, but tried to find out more asking him about his past. He said to her, that he was no light elf, nor a dark elf, but he didn’t want to tell her more. He did still not know, what she exactly was, and so he was a bit careful. Although the sun went down while they were talking, Yoma didn’t recognice first. But Lilly said they had to go while she opened the curtains again. He didn't know why she wanted only to be outside at night, but he didn't want to say anything against it. In his past, his eyes had seen no sunlight for more than a hundred years, and now he was able to see at night nearly as good as at daylight.
The sun was going down like a red ball at the horizon. When they watched it, she had again this sad smile in her face. He wanted to hold her, but one second before doing it, he remembered her words. Even if he didn't think she could be a real enemy for him, he let his fingers went away from her body and back to his tail. She didn't recognize anything but made a few fast steps turning around and going to the door. She looked as if she had defended her mind of the thoughts he had seen on her face earlier. “How long do you want to stay at that window and stare at me?” He smiled and went to the door, passing with her the full pub and leaving it a short moment later.

Moyaccercchi


Lilliana_Ki

PostPosted: Mon Aug 13, 2007 12:51 am


Wandering through the streets she asked him, if he had any business left in the city, what he denied. So they went straight into the forest to search for a cave or something equal, where the vampires could hide. After an hour or so they heard voices and Lilly said she could smell a burning fire. Infact there were three vampires sitting round a campfire talking about there plan to kill some humans in a near village. “There are ten of them living. Only three man. It won’t be hard to defeat them, because they can’t fight proper.” “If so, what would it change. They are only humans. I want to pull down the head of this little girl I smelled yesterday and drink her blood from the skin of her mother.”, he made a evil dark laugher. Yoma felt a bit sick, when he heard what they were going to do, but Lilly seemed to listen intrested. He wondered who she was. Then Lilly held her finger onto her lips and whispered he should stay in the bushes. She said, she wanted to crawl closer to the fire and drop their weapons, which laid only a few steps away from them next to a tree.

Then everything happened very fast. In the next moment Lilly stood next to one of the vampires and cut his head off with her sword. Before the other one could attack her, she turned towards him and stuck it into his belly. But for the last one she was a bit to slow. He stood behind her and tried to get his claws in her neck, when she jumped fast to the right side. But in her hurry she lost her sword and now she had to fight unarmed. The vampire smiled satisfied, because he thought he had found an easy victim. But he didn’t know who attacked him. They stood in front of each other and noone let his eyes from the other. Then the vampire tried to jump at her, but she slided to the left and graped his neck. He gasped in pain, because her sharp nails teared deep wounds in his pale skin. Blood covered it. He tried to escape, but her hands held him too strong. Lilly herself seemed changed. Her eyes shined in a dark and wild light and she looked at her victim with hunger. Then she put her teeth in his neck and sucked his blood. The blood gave her new power and some wounds healed slowly. She felt, that she would be able to travel at daylight the next day. In her back Yoma gasped. Now he was happy that he didn't touch her, as they stood at the window.
PostPosted: Mon Aug 13, 2007 12:53 am


While Lilly drank the blood of the vampire, Yoma heared footsteps behind him and recognized another vampire holding some wood. When he recognized Yoma himself, he threw the wood at him. Yoma smiled, while he was drawing his sword and striking it upwards to cut the wood in its middle. It felt good to held his old sword in his hands. Another piece of wood attacked him, and for the second time he striked it with his sword, but this time he cut it into three pieces. His sword was the only equipment that rested from his ancient lifes... The vampire threw the rest of the wood he went for at him. But that wood didn't flame the campfire - instead, it flamed Yoma’s inner fire. The last piece of wood was cut to a dozen of shavings before it reached the ground. The vampire saw the fire in Yoma’s eyes. For a short moment, he thought of running away, but then he growled for increasing his braveness and came nearer. Yoma shouted an old elfish verse. “Pak den fa - methané!” The vampire looked as if he heard these words for the first time, but Yoma didn't care. He made a few fast strikes against his enemy. That one was faster than any human he met before, but he was not as fast as the dark elves he knew from his bad dreams. And he didn't have the weapons of one of these elves. After a few seconds the battle ended and the fire in Yomas eyes was gone. He tried to clear his mind, closing his eyes and repeating a few times another old verse.
Lilly laid her victim to the ground and turned at Yoma. She looked at his dead enemy and gave it a kick: “Stupid bastards!” He opened his eyes. She watched Yoma carefully and waited what he would say to all this, but he rested quiet. Her eyes were also light again, but they seemed a bit darker than before. “They will be as shiny as ever in a few days. I only need some time to defeat it.”
Yoma didn't understand exactly what was going on inside her, and he didn't know much about these creatures which Lilly named “vampires”. But he said, that he knew what was going on inside anyone who had to defend his mind of his own thoughts. He recognized that Lilly didn’t seem to believe him but she sat down at the campfire and said: “We have to talk…”

Moyaccercchi


Lilliana_Ki

PostPosted: Mon Aug 13, 2007 12:55 am


Her eyes stared into the sparkling flames. How could she explain, what was going on in her inside? No one could understand how it was to be one of these she hated the most. A few minutes later she had organized her thoughts and started to talk: “You saw what I did with my enemies. I did not only slay them, I also gain power by drinking their blood. I told you, I was once human long time ago. It was one of these creatures that killed my hole family and made me what I’m now. Because of them I had to kill to stay alive, because of them I had to fed from other human, because of them I’m not human anymore.” She stopped and stared into the flames again. It hurt a bit to talk about the past. But there was a door opened in her inner and she couldn’t turn round without saying everything now. “Once I found something like peace. But it was only a glimpse of light in my dark life.” The fire was burning down and she took some wood to give the fire new power. “I swore to kill them all. And I promised never to kill any innocent anymore. I swore to protect them from this evil.” She showed her thin long teeth, which were shining a bit in the light. “When I drink from my enemies, I get new power. But it’s also a curse. I always have to defeat my dark side after such meal. It wants to take control over me and then I’m not better than the once laying here on the ground.” She gave one of the bodies a kick again and stared in the flames. Without looking up she asked: “And what is your story? Don’t deny it, I can read it in your face, there are a few secrets around you, too.”
PostPosted: Mon Aug 13, 2007 12:56 am


“Yes, there are secrets around me. But not only for you - there are also secrets for me. I'm not only searching a teacher, but I'm also searching myself... You know, that elves have a lot of lifespans? It's bad to have these. In every life you dream of the past ones. Of your greatest moments - and if you do that too often you become crazy - but also of your worst moments, your greatest fear or the most cruel days of your past. If you do that too often, you'll become crazy too... A lot of time I've lived in the world of the dark elves. I know, that only a few people believe in its existence, but I also would have not believed in the existence of vampires unless I met you. And now I'm trusting you. You can trust me, too... if you want. I'm looking like a dark elf, and I've lived with them long time ago. Yes, I don’t seem like someone to trust in. But I want to be more, I want to be better. And it’s doesn’t matter if I look like a light elf or a dark elf - my heart is full of light and that's how I want to be. But I've seen so many things I have done in my ancient lifes, and they were as clear as you are now sitting in front of me. It's no real dream what I see in some nights, it's more like a vision, a vision of the past. I really hope, that it's a vision of the past and not of the future, because I hope that I will control myself forever not to let these things happen again. And that's why I need a teacher, someone who makes me understand how I can control my dark side better than now...”

Moyaccercchi


Lilliana_Ki

PostPosted: Mon Aug 13, 2007 12:57 am


She laid a hand on his back and gave him a little smile. “We all have to find our fate. Perhaps you will find yours soon. I can’t help you control yourself. I have to control my dark side myself, but perhaps we find someone on our journey. Do you still want to join me?” He looked amazed at her hand, remembering how difficult that little girl was in the Inn. Was this cute vampire still the same person? She saw his shining eyes and followed his eyes to her hand. She smiled irritated and took her hand off. He raised his head and looked in her face. She could see the flames of the campfire sparkling in his eyes. “Don’t be afraid of my thirst. I would never drink from innocent without their permission. And by the way I can’t drink from elves. Your blood would surely kill me, referred to what I read so far- although you can’t always trust in what is written abput us.” - “And I really don't have to be in fear of you?” he asked. She looked a bit puzzled, but then he took her hand and laid it at his back again. She smiled and looked into the flames. Perhaps she didn’t have to travel alone anymore. Perhaps she had found a friend again after such a long lonely time. Than both of them looked into the fire, thinking about their own past and the future which could be spent together. But they were too shy to look at the other one for another time, and they were also too shy to make a noise or to say something. They just sat at the fire and looked into the flames.
He didn’t give her his word to follow her. But they knew, that if one of them would go, the other one would follow. Even if they were no real friends, they had now a small invisible band between each other and both of them were happy about having found someone to talk to.

OT: If somebody wants to join. We now finished with the old part. I’ll soon write the summary. Thanks for your interest.
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