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 Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2007 6:43 pm
Another Idea. Got a Character and a Story Set up for them? Want Others to know additional Information instead of Stats, Apearence, and Special Skill? Maybe You should Post a Biography Of your Character here! Wanna say They're a Demon? An Angel? Maybe Even a Sin Against Nature? Put It all here! Just random information your willing to share about your Character/s including a Description of possible uses of your Special Ability.
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Posted: Mon Nov 26, 2007 6:27 am
I'm up for it, I've got an explanation all done for Zeo's cursed eye, but it'd be too long to put in any of the rps. I'll wait till the OK to post it though.
K, here my guy's origin story then (subject to change blaugh ):
The story of how Zeo got his cursed eye is as follow; on an unremarquable day in what had been an unremarquable week for adventuring in Zeo's books he was travelling between towns when he chanced upon a tower in the middle of the woods. The strange thing was he had passed by here on many occasions and the tower hadn't been there before. On closer inspection he saw a sign a few meters infront of the door, it read 'Mage's Tower: Quests almost always available!' He couldn't believe his eyes, he needed a new source of income, his money was starting to run dry so he took his chances with it being a trap and knocked. As soon as he did so he momentarily blacked out, when he came back to his senses he was still standing and it seemed not much time had elapsed, although he seemed to be in the mage's tower, probably in his workshop by all the books and bottles, and an ancient looking man was standing infront of him, studying him up and down. "Um, have you any quests to give me, sir Mage?" Zeo asked, getting right to the point. "Humm, ah yes the sign, yes I just might have something for you." the Mage said, distracted at first but consentrating towards the end of the phrase. "You see I've been looking for this artefact recently, I read about it not too long ago and I thought it might be of some use in my studies. It might be dangerous to retrieve it though. Are you a stranger to exploring dungeons?" the Mage asked. "Of course not, good Mage, I make my living on that."Zeo said, trying to impress the Mage to get the job, even if it was dangerous it also sounded rewarding, rewarding in the cash sense of the word... "Yes, you might do." the Mage said, "I will pay you handsomely for the retrival of course." Zeo's brain looped that phrase for a few moment's before refocusing on the Mage's words. "... the item in question is actually a preseved eye of an ancient demon, a high-level one, at least that's what it seems from what I read, and seems to contain to this day a large quantity of demonic energie. It is kept in a forgotten dungeon, near here actually, that is why I moved my tower here." Zeo couldn't believe it, he was gonna get paid handsomely for a short mission in the nearby area, although there where probably gonna be a few monsters around that wasn't anything new to him. "I'll do it!" Zeo said, not even waiting for the Mage to finish de-briefing him. "So where do I go and is there anything special I must do when I retrieve it?" He had some weird encounters with old artefacts before, they needed to be treated with respect. "Ah, I see you are eager to be on your way, and you do seem to know what your doing, so I'll cut this short. The dungeon is to the south-east of here, a few monsters roam around it, and there are apparently some traps in the dungeon itself, I've been busy with other studies so I haven't tried to scry into it yet." Zeo smiled, "No problem sir Mage, I'm used to going in blind." his grey eyes twinkling sarcastically. "Be that as it may, you must not forget one thing, I couldn't learn a lot about the artefact from my scrolls or books, but I did find several warning about it being strangely cursed and that anybody handeling it must not touch it with their prominant hand or suffer. I couldn't narrow it down to what though." Zeo looked down at his right hand and thought Well, that won't be too hard to avoid. At least I won't have to carry anythin with me to contian it or what not. "Not meaning to be rude but could I inquire as to the exact amount which you propose to give me in exchange for this task"? Just to keep the records straight of course."Zeo said, smiling politely. The Mage chuckled, "Ah, I had nearly forgotten how much gold was important to you adventurers. How does 1000 gold sound to you?" Zeo's smile became real and widened. "That sounds great! I mean that should suffice." he said, trying to control his excitement. "So when should I start?" he asked. The Mage smiled, "How about right now? I'll even help you on your way." As soon as the Mage finished his sentence Zeo felt himself black out and come back to consciousness just like the last time, except now he was quite a ways away from the tower, in the general direction of the forgotten dungeon. There seem to be a lot of these dungeons, he thought, People must have lousy memories because they keep sending me to 'forgotten' dungeons. ((To be continued (Damn, this is gonna be long, I keep getting more detailed ideas xp )))
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Posted: Mon Nov 26, 2007 11:58 am
As the leader of a Guild, I declare that this thread be allowed so that people can post their stories and biographies of their characters in order to have a better role playing experience. You have freedom to do this.
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Posted: Mon Nov 26, 2007 3:49 pm
[-UnderGround Aekea Labs-]
[-Three Years Ago-]
Name: Ganturo Ginokun
Age: Unknown
Gender: Unknown
Race: Fox Beast
"Ganturo Ginokun, At first look it seems she's just an Ordinary Fighter, With below Average abilities. A Girl with No talent for Any Attack That involves Long Range Weaponry. Her skills seem focused on Magic and fleeing from battle. Very few times have We Seen Her get into a Fight She couldn't win. From the records we have gathered, Just recently She has Started grouping with other fighters. We have not yet managed to find any information on anyone who has fought with her. To this day However she has not yet revealed her True form. We Pray That day will never arrive, but because of her speed and instinct we have been Unable to retrieve her. Even when She's returned Back to Town. She always Spends Time with A Certain Store Owner and Manages to trick him out of half his paycheck. This Explains how She has managed to Escape our eyes on retrieving Supplies for Combat over all this time. Her Past few Adventures we've been able to find out her Grasp of Control is slipping. If the Fox Gets out we Fear the end of us. She has All the knowledge of the Experiments we've placed on her, the only thing keeping us Alive is The fact that She has never seen the entrance to the labs. She's escaped before but that was with the help of an employee we've already.....Dealt with. We need to retrieve Her, We've only managed to get so much Data from her Abilities, We've been able to Copy her Transformation Ability and Place it in Some of our Undead Experiments."
"That's Enough. Capture The Fox Beast and Return it here. We Have yet to Get her to revert back long enough for experiments. I allow Force to be Used if Needed, Just make Sure She returns Alive!"
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Posted: Wed Nov 28, 2007 12:45 pm
((Part Two, finally blaugh ))
Zeo walked around in the woods for a while,poking around in bushes and looking under rocks searching for the entrance to the dungeon. Since there wasn't any apparent construction in the nearby woods he assumed it was probably underground, all the more an appropriate place to keep a demonic artefact. I wonder what 'studies' that Mage has planned for it, he thought. It wasn't really his buisness though, so he didn't dwell alot on that. He finally chanced upon the entrance, a hole in the ground in the center of a pile of rocks. He knew right away it was the right place because the sides of the hole were covered in strange runes. Hmm, let's see if this is the first trap... he thought and picked up a beetle that had been sitting on a nearby rock. A bug should count as a living being, he thought and chucked the unfourtunate beetle into the hole. Luckily for the beetle though, there didn't seem to be any trap, or it's magical power had faded, you could never really tell in these old dungeons. Good enough for me, he thought and jumped down into the hole after the beetle. Nothing happened to him either, so after tossing the beetle back out, it would probably not live long in the dungeon and it had already served it's purpose -seriously why be cruel to a bug?- , Zeo looked around trying to get a sense of where to go. Age really hadn't been nice to this dungeon though, so only one of the six archways infront of him wasn't filled with rubble. Wow, what a shabby construction, he thought as he proceded down the tunnel, this isn't nearly the oldest dungeon I've been in but it's sure a contender for the one in worst shape. He even chanced upon the skeletons of a few monsters, the poor things had apparently died of hunger, since this dungeon was so out of the way of normal adventuring. They should have kept those in stasis if they knew this place wasn't gonna be frequented, either that or get the immortal kind... Fourtunately, it seemed that this passage had stayed up because it was the most important one, ergo the one that led to the treasure room, he even had to get past some traps on the way though they were mostly in as bad a shape as the rest of the dungeon, the arrows only flew a feet out of the wall and a weight that could have crushed him got stuck in it's hole in the ceiling. Shoddy workmanship that, Zeo thought when his heart started beating normally again, And thank God, I was so innatentive it would've squashed me! From then on he proceeded at close to his normal caution, but nothing else turned up. Damn, this'll be the easiest 1000 Gold ever! he thought with a broad smile on his face as he saw the end of the passage and a large door with intricate runes that was most probably the last obstacle before he could graqb the demon's eye. Even this turned out to be pitiful, the dungeon's makers had forgotten to lock it on the way out... Squeezing through the gap between the heavy door and the wall Zeo found himself in the treasure room, a few gold and silver trinkets were on the floor but in the middle of the room stood the item he had come form, rising a good meter off the floor on a marble pedestal. He scooped up a few gold and silver pieces as he neared the pedestal, the Mage had never mentioned any other treasure but he probably wasn't interested in precious metal like normal men. And all of Hell choose that moment to break loose. Zeo was suddenly pitched forward onto the foot of the pedestal as the thin covering of gold he had been walking on shook and rose up. As he turned around to look,the pieces he had recovered sprang out of his hand and joined their sisters, forming up into a relatively human shape. s**t.. a gold golem! How the hell does this dump have one?! Zeo thought, panic rising up at the unexpectedness of it before he got it under control again. Gold golem's were formidable, though extremely rare, opponents. Not only were they as strong if not stronger than normal metal golems because of re-inforced charms and spells, but they could also camouflage themselves as a heap of treasure, as this one ad, to catch their opponents by surprise. Zeo was trying to think up a strategie to get out of there when the gold golem surprised him once again by speaking: "Who dares to come seeking the Eye of the Arch-Demon Zargash, Lord of Sight?" Lord of Sight? Zeo thought, Since when is a demon a Lord of something that's not evil?! But the golem continued: "He who trick's even the eyes of Angels to see what he wills them to see!" Ah, I get it this guy was the Lord of Illusions... Zeo thought, and his plan came together just as the golem started moving. It didn't expect a response of course, the things it had said where a mere recording probably left by whatever follower of this demon Lord had put it to guarding the Eye, golems -even golden ones- didn't think. All Zeo had to do was get the Eye and run out of the dungeon, this golem hopefully wouldn't be able to climb out of the hole, anyways as he couldn't defeat it one-on-one there wasn't really much of a choice. And there Zeo made the mistake he could have easily avoided if he had been thinking clearly, he forgot the Mage's warning and grabbed the Eye with his right hand... Instantly a searing pain ran up his arm, up the side of his neck and then he suddenly lost the sight in his right eye and it seemed to him that it burned up right in his head. s**t, I forgot! was the last though he had before blacking out, and the last thing he saw with his still working left eye was the golem advancing...
((And there's part two, hope you guy's like it 3nodding Found a name for the Arch-Demon whee ))
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Posted: Sun Dec 02, 2007 11:51 am
Subject's Name: Zero the hunter
Race: Gaian/ half blooded demon
Age: Around 20's
Occupation: Hunter, hunts anything human or not for a price
Location: Has a home in Durem but passes most of his time out.
Appearance: He has a scar in the middle of his face in the form of the x, another scar in form of x on his right side of his forehead and another on his left eye. He wears an eye patch over his left eye. He has 2 black stripes in each cheek, his eye is of a red color similar to a ruby. Wears a black tattoo of a skull in his left arm and a red skull on his back.
Story
Chapter 1: Beginnings
Current age: 5-7
Zero's first memory is waking up in the middle of the woods, he looked like a 5 year old boy. His parents are unknown to everyone including to himself. Rumors say that his father was a general demon that had a child with a human slave in Hell. To save his son, the general threw his own child into the world of Gaia and was killed as punishment. Others say that he was born after a powerful demon that was slain and his powers lost. His powers were sent to the world of Gaia and created itself a body in order to exist.
Whatever the cause of his existence, Zero was always living by himself in an old house in a small town far from any other town. People believed that he was bringer of bad luck. When he grew to be 7 years old, a young girl became his friend. He then learned about kindness and wanted to protect that girl. Unfortunately, the girl died due to a sickness and Zero was blamed for that. While they where torturing him, Zero's demon blood reacted to anger and became a demon. The whole village was destroyed and everyone got slaughtered. Zero filled with sadness decided to leave his pass behind him, the only thing that remained was a scar across his face. For so long, Zero was unable to be found.
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Posted: Fri Dec 07, 2007 5:18 pm
  Subject's Name: Hunter Emerald Roge Race: Gaian Age: 26 Occupation: Bounty Hunter, Gunsmith, and Car mecanic Location: Owns a house in Durem and his Autoshop is just outside of Barton Hunter Roge was always a tinkerer ever since he was a small child. He drove his parents crazy by taking off door knobs or some new toy that they just bought him. This tinkering lead him to pursue a field of mechincal engineering, and evenutaly gunsmithing. he made his first gun when he was about 13 and shot a a prize buck with it when he went hunting with his dad that year. Which is how he got into shooting and hunting in the first place. eventualy when his money was running low he turned to bounty hunting and captured a few criminals which helped him get back on his feet. Combineing his three loves he makes a fair amount of money and still manages to get away every deer season atleast once. Some what of a pyromanic he's managed to tame fire and use it in his hunting.  Subject's Name: Duke Brian Bauer Race: Gaian Age: 19 Occupation: Bounty Hunter Location: Rents an apartment in Durem Duke Bauer was a not always the toughest kid in his life but wrestling in highschool turned this around making him one of the toughest kids in his school. His physical strength is bolstered by his affinity with magic. His father being a powerful sorcerer he gained some of this power from his dad. Useing this power he's managed to become a decent bounty hunter. He has loved fire eversince he was a child and has learned to use it in his magic. learning an art of knocking back one's oppent Duke has mastered the most basic form of the knock back punch. In his few years of bounty hunting he met up with Hunter and they have worked together on occasion.
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Posted: Fri Dec 07, 2007 5:54 pm
[-UnderGround Aekea Labs-][-Two Years, Eleven Months Ago-] Name: Ganturo Ginokun
Age: Unknown
Gender: Unknown
Race: Fox Beast
"New reports and Sightings of the Target. We Suspect that She's hiding somewhere outside of Aekea. Our men have shown no Signs of Hope on capturing the beast. They have had Three encounters with her over the past month, all three times she has managed to excape and flee from our weapons. After researching these groups hunting the beast we recorded that Half of them used Rifles while the other half was a mix of Melee weapons and magic. The Rumors they tell is that the Fox is in a state of condition we refer to as 'Half-Shift' where she is trapped in Limbo between her Human Side and her Beast Side. We were then told her movement was far greater then anything ever seen, or even imaginable. She managed to not only escape the Aim of the soldiers but they say a few times she actually melted several Bullets midair using a magical fire. In this state she is unpredictable and could cause a problem if she ever advances on the city. We could easily take her out if ever a day appeared but that would have the end result we don't want and having to search for another of the Fox Beasts. Other then what was stated there seems to be no more information on the hunt for the beast. Your Orders sir?"
"She seems to be as tricky as ever. We need her alive but if she continues to respond as such-.............."
The sentence was never finsihed. The man was silent for almost five minutes before giving orders to the unlucky man to give the findings.
"Destroy her if she moves Advances, Capture her at nearly all costs. Have someone in the labs get started on creating a Magic Absorbing Bullet so she doesn't burn any more ammunition and I Mark this as a Top-Ranked Mission allowing your men use of anything in the labs. Now if that'll be all send the message to all working on this problem."
"Yessir." And with that the man left, walking the halls to the development labs to place his order, hoping the next time he was forced to walk into that room it would be with Good news instead of more roadblocks.
((Part 2))
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Posted: Fri Dec 14, 2007 7:21 am
((Part Three, finally got around to starting it xp .))
Zeo woke up slowly, at first only noticing things like the sunlight giving him a horrible headache by shining in his face and the nice feel of the grass under his skin. At some point his mind finally woke up and he bolted upright, or, rather, tried to. He hadn't really noticed how tired his limbs were, hell he hadn't even noticed how much he hurt. What the hell happened?!? The last thing I remember was that golden golem, the horrible pain in my right eye..., at the thought of his eye his hand went straight to his right eye, and he was surprised to find that, although he couldn't seem to open it, his right eye seemed intact, the skin on and around it smooth as always. Well, at least it didn't burn in my head like it felt it did, but still how the hell did I get out of there? he continued, greatly reassured by his apparently whole eye, while taking account of all his other various hurts, which seemed to be quite mild. After a few more moments rest he finally found the strenght to stand up and shakily looked around. What he saw astounded him even more, a few meters from him was the entrance hole to the underground dungeon, and chunks of the golden golem lay in and around it, some even looking half-melted. What the... Who the ******** did this?!?, he thought, Golden golems are about the toughest out there! Looking around he couldn't help but notice that there were no signs of anybody, or anything, having been around there for quite some time, except for his footprints and those of the golem. Approaching the remains of the golem he noticed something he couldn't quite believe, there were quite a few signs of combat intertwining his prints and those of the golem, it looked as if they had fought and he had brought it down. But that's impossible, he thought, I fainted in the treasure room and only woke up now... Didn't I? Shaken by the fact that he couldn't remember any of the apparent struggle having happened he sat down on a rock to try and process it all. Well, there clearly wasn't anybody that helped me... so the only possible explanation is that I did take out the golem, but how did I do it passed out? he thought desperately, needing to find an expanation. And then a thought crossed his mind that chilled him, inside and out. I forgot the Mage's warning, I used my right hand! Was this the curse then? Did I become something like a werewolf, becoming strong and aggresive but not remembering anything afterwards? I need to return immeadiately and ask the Mage! With that last thought running through his head, he stood up again, a bit stronger this time since his strenght seemed to be returning, used his shining hands to boost his recovery and headed back towards the Mage's tower.
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Posted: Mon Dec 17, 2007 2:48 pm
Story
Chapter 2: The Unforgivable Scar
Current age: 10-13
Some time later, Zero was found at the age of 10 by a ninja clan. He was adopted and soon was thought the arts of assassination. He tried to kept his distance from the other members of the clan and he was known for his red blood eyes that he was named "Blood Tear Assassin". There was only one girl that was trying to get close to Zero. Zero had fallen in love with her, but he kept his distance to not let anything happen like in his previous town. By the age of 13, Zero was a good ninja assassin but he was still low ranked. To prove himself to the other clan members, he decided to encounter a demon that lived in a caves near by. Once arrived, Zero fought against the demon for 2 whole days without resting. At the end, he defeated the demon and took the demon's eyes as proof of his victory. The clan members surprised by Zero's victory, decided to rank him into a high class assassin and the demon eyes where put in the shrine. Unfortunately, other demons were attracted by the eyes that where said to contain great power. The whole clan was attacked by demons and most of the clan members where killed. During the fight, the girl Zero loved was badly hurt and she had lost her left eye. Zero was fulled with guilty and to redeem for his act, he took of his left eye and gave it to his love. After an operation, the eye was successfully transfered and Zero left the village with a scar on his left eye. But before leaving, Zero stole the demon's eyes knowing that they will only bring misfortune. He later decided to go to the only place he believed he would be fine, in hell....
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Posted: Mon Dec 17, 2007 7:44 pm
((Here's a random little story that explains a little adventure Hunter had.)) Demon mating rituals? Hunter had been hired by the government to track down a cult that was kidnapping women and then their bodies showing up in a river somewhere. Hunter had found the cult hide out but he wasn't expecting them to be so well armed and he found himself captured by the cult. He was chained to a pole in their main ritural room with the cultist perparing to perform some incantaition. "So Puny Bounty Hunter anything you want to tell me?" One of the higher ranking cultists. Hunter had a spell cast on him that made him tell the turth. "yeah your all going to die very soon." He said. The cultist grined under his dark robe. "Whys that?" He asked. "Cause I am going to kill you." Hunter said, eyeballing a battle axe sitting off to the side. "Tell me how?" He said, obviously amused by Hunter's statement. "Well first I was thinking of taking that battle axe and cutting your head open then I would use you as a human shield to block the bolts from your comrads cross bows then i would run them down one by one." He said staring the cultist in the eye. "And how do you think your going to do all that?" The cultist asked. "You know the chains you where holding me here with?" Hunter asked. The cultist nodded smiling whislt listening to Hunter. "They weren't very tight so I managed to slip out of them." Hunter held up his now freed hands from behind his back. He picked up the axe and struck the cultist on the head. As the cultist hit the ground the other cultist completed the incantation summoning two demons. The thing was the two demons weren't to happy. Because while this incantation normaly summons one demon however these two where mating at the time of summoning so both got dragged to the material plane. "Uh wow that's distrubing." Hunter said the other cultist not reliseing he was free yet. The male of the two demons let out a Roar that nearly knocked Hunter over. Both started to claw at random cultists. Hunter performed a whistle and his animal companion the wolf Raganrok came running into the room with Hunter's gear on his back. The cultists ran scattered and attempted to cast spells at the large beasts. Hunter perfectly calm picked up a rifle from Ragnarok's back and steadied his aim focusing on the male since it was the most mobile. One of the cultists managed to cast magic missile which slamed harmlessly into the demon. Hunter fired the bullet connecting with it's head. The bullet had been blessed by the church of Xanolos so it caused the demon to fall flat and then start to be incerated by holy fire which so spread to its partner and burned them both. The cultists turned towards Hunter. He rested the rifle on his shoulder and looked them in the eye. They imediatly surrendered and dropped to their knees. "Well you can face the court system and pray the judge has mercy on you." Hunter said working the level action of his rifle ejecting the casing. ((I had mentioned somewhere in one of the games that Hunter had some how seen demon mating rituals so here is the story behind that.)) Hunter said.
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2008 4:37 pm
((Part Three done so why don't you guys read it and tell me what you think? 3nodding Reserved for Part Four.))
After many hours of walking, or what seemed like hours, Zeo finally arrived at the Mage's Tower. He knocked at the door, his right eye starting to hurt for no apparent reason, and experienced again the Mage's weird type of teleportation. When he came to a second later it was to the sight of a stern faced Mage eyeing him up and down. "You forgot my warning didn't you? No, don't even answer, I can fell the demon's taint on, or should I say in, you myself." Demon's taint!, the thought flashed thru Zeo's mind and brought with it a slight wave of fear. The Mage turned to his books for a few moments, apparently consulting them, but Zeo didn't move or interrupt him thinking only, s**t, I messed up big this time... finally the Mage turned back to him. "You are no doubt wondering what happened to you aren't you?" the Mage said and Zeo nodded. Sighing, the Mage continued, "Well, I'll put it bluntly and then explain it to you, your 'essence', or soul if you will, has fused with that of the demon whose eye I sent you to find." The Mage made a short pause so that the information could sink in. And sink in it did. What the ********? My soul has fused with that of a demon? An demon lord's at that! Zeo thought, feeling numb. The Mage proceeded, seeing Zeo's dawning undestanding in his face. "I was a bit hesitant to use the word fused, since as you noticed you are still yourself, but from what I have seen until now, and I was observing you all the time you spend walking towards here, this binding is irreversible. If I, or anybody else, tried to undo it you and the demon lord would both perish, or even simplty cease to exist." Using the Mage's pause Zeo said, still wanting to disbelieve, "But what do you mean my 'essence' fused with a demon lord's? All I did was grab an old relic! And even if we did, I can't feel anybody else in my head, so how can there be?!?" The Mage sighed again and held up a mirror infront of Zeo's face. Zeo stopped and stared. What he saw disquieted him, first of all his right eye was red, blood red.. And then he noticed other smaller changes, there appeared to be red tatoos on his face, faint as if under the skin but still there, and his canines and ears had become pointier. "What..?" The Mage continued his explanation "Well, you were lucky in a few aspects, whoever preserved the demon lord in that eye wasn't all that good a magic-user, he confined the demon lord's ego much more tightly than his magic. That means you shouldn't really feel him in your head. However he could have still taken over if the original 'possesion' hadn't taken place in such dangerous circumstances. As it was he used up all his available magic, it 'dried-up' a bit after so many years without a body, to battle that golem, putting him back to safely sealed and you in charge. Now that he failed, he won't be able to come forth so easily." Zeo breathed a sigh of relief at this. With a slightly pitying look the Mage said, "But the problem is, is aura still influences you. In a short while you will gain an evil alter ego, one that has acces to the demonic energies in you and basically the same morals as the demon lord while still not being the demon lord himself. And he will be much harder to control. Worst of all, he will probably be aware of all that you do, but while he's in control you'll probably blank out. And when you do regain control... who knows what will have happened." Zeo sank to the floor, his knees giving way after so much bad news, and thought, again and again, Why?!? The first time I mess up and I'm afflicted by such a curse! Feeling the Mage's hand on his shoulder he looked up. "I can't help but feel a bit responsible so I'll help you out." the Mage said and walked to one of his cupboards. After rummaging around a few moments he came back with what looked like a bandage. "This will help you bind both the demonic energies and your still developing alter-ego." he said, tying it around Zeo's head to cover his right eye. "See?" the Mage said, once again holding the mirror up, and Zeo was relieved to see that he once again looked normal, although he suddenly felt a bit weaker, like some of his potential was missing. "And try to look on the bright side" the Mage continued "You can also acces the energies yourself if you take the bandage off and if you maintain control the eye itself will be quite useful, it has the demon lord's power of absolute vision, there's no condition under, or nothing, that you can't see with it... But for now, sleep." At the Mage's command, really a spell, Zeo fell into a dreamless sleep.
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Posted: Sat Feb 09, 2008 5:29 pm
"No one knew who he was. No one knew where he was from. But his closeness to death gave him great power, and that is what has prevented such a thing from happening again"
-Gavril Seigrfried Vurobrov
Scarecrow was found by his caretaker , Gavril Vurobrov, around age 10... tied to a scarecrow and severly beaten. Gavril (A famous necromancer) took the boy in and with his wife, Sasha Vurobrov (A perilous gunner) restored him to health. The boy had no memory of his life, so the only name they could think for him was scarecrow. He lived a normal life for 3 years as a high class student until one day his friend isaac's dog was trampled by a horse. When scarecrow touched the dog, it began to move and writhe. the dog was later saved, but when he told his parents of the phenomenon, his life changed. Gavril speculated that his near death experience 3 years ago had given him great necromancy talent. He finished his last year of school then lived with his parents who taught him the rest of academics, but mostly the skills to fight. Gavril taught him how to raise zombies and sasha taught him how to blow thier heads off. at the age of 18 he was more powerful than them both. Seeking his fortune, he said goodbye to his parents and left for gambino. He acted as a mercenary there for years, gaining alot of experience, a lot of money, and a some fame. He is now still a mercenary, going here and there, killing this and solving that. He enjoys his carefree life, and quote "I live a good life. I have loving parents. I can kill most anything and if i want even bring it back. I wouldnt have it any other way. I almost thank those people who left me to die that day so long ago..."
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Posted: Mon Feb 25, 2008 1:12 pm
((Part Four up, not sure if there's gonna be a Part Five but reserving a slot anyways blaugh ))
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Posted: Fri Feb 29, 2008 10:01 pm
Wolf friend Hunter was walking through the woods. He did this often when he was frusturated after having a bad conversation with his girlfriend he needed to be away for awhile. He had his guns and his dagger at his hip but he felt he needed to be alone. Hunter sat down on a stump and sighed. His keen sense picking up all of the natural sounds coming from around him. One thing did catch his attention though a whimpering sound, like that of a dog whimpering. Hunter stood up and walked towards it. He soon came apon a wolf trapped in a bear trap. "What the? Trappers?" Hunter said walking towards the wolf. The wolf looked at Hunter with what seemed desperation. Hunter kneelt down next him. "Hang on a second buddy I'll get you out of this." Hunter pryed open the trap with a grunt. The wolf licked Hunter's face for letting him go. Hunter held the wolf in his arms. "It's alright buddy don't worry now I'm here to protect you." Hunter said scratching the wolf behind the ears. An arrow flew close to hunter and hit the ground next to him. Then a garglmesh of sounds. Hunter instantly recoganised. "Gnolls" Hunter snaped drawing his pistols. Moving forward catiously he stepped lightly, glancing ocassonaly to make sure he didn't step on any twigs. He soon came to a group of three gnolls speaking to each other in their native tounge. Two of them seemed like normal gnollish hunter what worried Hunter was the third he looked stonger then the other two, wore metal armor with a helmet and weilded a large axe. "Hmm probaly time to take up sneaky style." Hunter kneelt down hiding in the bushes he lined up the iron sites on his pistol with the head of one of the gnolls. Controlling his breath he fired hitting it sqaure in the head. The other weaker gnoll ran as he saw his comrade fall. The larger more powerful one shouted something foul at it in gnoll. He looked and around and soon spotted Hunter. Hunter aimed again and fired the bullet reflected off of the armor. "That's no normal armor." Hunter said. The bullet should have at least left a dent in the gnoll's armor but it just reflected off. Hunter holstered his pistol as the gnoll advanced slashing the bush to peices as he dodge the mighty Axe. "A human only one could be so bold." It said in the common tounge. Hunter stood up from the ground and drew his dagger. he knew he was at a dissadvantage but he had no choice now. The gnoll swung again and Hunter side stepped to avoid the attack. he thursted with his dagger atempting to hit the gnoll. The dagger connected with its attonomy sliding in between the belt and breast plate. Letting out a yelp of pain the gnoll knocked Hunter to the side the dagger still stuck in him. Hunter looked at the gnoll advanceing slowly. Hunter rolled to the side as it swung it axe at him. Hunter shot up and wrenched his dagger out of the gnoll turning it to cause more damage on the way out. Hunter the stepped backwards to be out of the gnoll's reach. Breathing heavily from getting hit in the chest with the gnolls arm he stared it in the eyes. "So you have a death wish do you Human?" It said looking Hunter in the eyes. Hunter grinned. "Yeah I want you dead." Hunter said. Hunter noticed something differnt about this particular gnoll it seemed more powerful as if drawing power from some external source. What ever it was the gnoll was winning. The gnoll swung again at Hunter he sided stepped and ran up its arm jumping past he kicked it in the back of the head. He spun around and struck the back of its neck with his dagger leaving a nice gash. The Gnoll grabbed it's nice in pain. "You know something Human you need to DIE!" It shouted thrusting it's axe into the air. It begin to speak in Gnoll, its words having an unhallowed sound to them. It started to rain the rain steaming and foul. It burned Hunter as it touched him. "Your a Dark knight!" Hunter said obiouvly in pain from the spell. The gnoll smiled bearing it's heyena like teeth. "Yes you see now my unhallowed power!" It said spearing its arms and laughing. At this moment a wolf came up and jumped on the gnolls back knocking it off balance. Hunter charged and thurst his dagger at the gnolls face the two connected and the dagger dug into the gnoll's head pericing its brain and killing it. Colasping under the pain from the rain hunter down next to the body of the gnollish dark knight. "Yeah, ******** you a** hole." Hunter said before passing out. When Hunter awoke he found himself lying by the stump he first sat down on. He sat up he was still sore but how he got here he wasn't sure. That is when he saw the wolf. It was the wolf that he pryed out of the gnoll's trap and the smae wolf that jumped on the dark knight's back. It was walking up with a some kind of meat in it's mouth. It came and placed it by Hunter's feet then looked him in the eyes panting happily. "Hey little buddy you doing better?" The wolf yipped happily and snuggled next to Hunter. "You saved me didn't you?" Hunter said. Picking up the meat the wolf brought him. He took a bite of it. It was raw but still edible. The wolf licked Hunter's face some more. Hunter managed to finish the food even with the wolf intervening. "Thanks I gotta go now though." Hunter got up and headed back to town. The wolf followed him. "Hmm you just don't want to give up do you?" Hunter said turning his attention back to the wolf. "Alright you can stay with me. I need a name for you though." Hunter said scracthing behind the ears. "I know. Raganrok you can be called. Come on Raganrok lets go back to town." The two walked back to town. The wolf Ragnarok found a nice home with Hunter. His problems soon vanished and all was well. ((Blast that was long.))
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