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Posted: Sun Jun 15, 2008 5:55 pm
Heres the story so far. Its most of what i could think up.
In a small village named Keyeu in the country of Jiyea, the children are all told stories of far off places. Magical places, outside of the sheltered mountainous village, where creatures as tall as trees, and some even bigger, roamed, some good, and some bad. Children are allowed to leave the village when they come of age (17). During a time of peace, creatures from outside the village and soldiers from the neighboring country of Vessuld attacked, killing many people in the village. Jiyea declared war on Vessuld for this act, and soon the little mountain village was part of a national crisis. Small groups of people, whether of age or not, left the village at times to find out more, or even help if they could. You are either one of the leaving people, a villager who stayed in the village to help rebuild and possibly fend off other attackers, or an outsider, be you innocent or one of the attackers.
There are some rules that would make it easier for us all... Rules: 1. No god modeing. no-one likes it when their character is about to pick up a weapon or something and someone else zooms from across the world, snatches it, and laughs. 2. Have fun. 3. Please don't spam or flame. 4. Follow the rules.(duh...) 5. No Power playing, power hitting, or however you put it.( saying another character is unable to do something, or having an ultimate, unavoidable attack) 6. If your character is from other villages, that is fine as long as you dont invent the whole story by yourself. 7. GOLDEN RULE Treat others the way you want to be treated. If you flame , don't be surprised if you get some back.
send me your profile in a pm. This format please.
Character name: Age: Left or Stayed, or Outsider: Bio sad optional) Weapon(s): Companions sad Friends, fellow travelers, pets) Powers: Race sad any accepted. Dragon, elf, dwarf, gnome, human, mixed, ect.) personality:
Heres mine
Character name: Sortai Coldiron Age: 16 Left or Stayed or Outsider: Left Bio: Family house was destroyed by attackers and friends were murdered. He has had many terrible experiences, and wants revenge. He left at 15 and has travelled for a year. father was a human, mother an elf maiden. Weapon(s): Broadsword Companions: Teka Runite, a travelling mercenary of 16, Teka's wolf Frostbane, and Sortai's horse named Mesu. Powers: None Race: Human-Elf (Half) Personality: Modest, cool tempered, likable, determined, brave.
See you there!
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Posted: Thu Jul 03, 2008 7:54 am
Character name: Shanna Ravenwolf Age: 20 Left or Stayed, or Outsider: Outsider Bio: Like her two older sibling she took off onher own to see the world leaving a boaring life in her village behind. Weapon(s): Sword, tooth and claw Companions sad Friends, fellow travelers, pets) none Powers: werewolf Race: werewolf personality: willing to protect the innocent but would also take money to ransack a town
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Posted: Thu Jul 10, 2008 7:09 am
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Posted: Fri Jul 18, 2008 12:44 pm
Character name: Meesha Bletid Age: 14 Left or Stayed, or Outsider: left Bio: Father left once she was born. Mother Died defending her from attackers, her brother left 4 years before this terrible happening, the death of their mother. She left to find her brother, hoping he’s still alive. Weapon(s): long bow and Quiver, one hand made wood sword,. Companions: Empi her horse, Lamkit the little green ferit (magical) that Meesha found wondering right outside the village. (It has Telepathy) Powers: can slightly move water, And the power to cook the best food you’ve ever tasted!!! She’s very limber. Race: Elf(dad)human(mom)mix. personality: slightly Ignorant, vary quiet, and is deathly afraid of anything that has eight legs and is bigger than her. (can I Join??? razz )
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Posted: Sat Jul 19, 2008 8:58 pm
(sooo when do we start???I'm ready when you are)
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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 9:39 pm
Sortai woke, yawned, rolled over, then almost went back to sleep. He rose, looked at the smoldering fire, then around the misty clearing. He yawned again, before raising and rummaging through his pack for any leftover food. He found only a few dried berries, and didn't seem to be faltered."Old fashioned way, I guess." He said, and stood, preparing to walk off toward the nearby forest, hoping for a short hunt...
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Posted: Mon Jul 21, 2008 10:59 am
Meesha heard the slight Crack of Lamkit chewing on the leftover bones of last nights dinner. She looked around to see if anyone heard the noise, bending over the small animal and snatching the bone from it’s claws. “What was that for I’m hungry” Meesha heard in her head the whiney little voice of the ferret. “Oh stop your whining I’m gonna go get some food. Stay here and watch Empi I don’t want Anything to happen to her” With that Meesha left to the surrounding woods, to find some food.
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Posted: Wed Jul 23, 2008 10:47 am
Meesha heard a snap she looked up, nothing was there. After walking a ways in the thick green forest Meesha grabbed a tree-limb and started climbing. Looking down for her prey she unsheathed her wooden sword with the same hand craning an arrow her long brown hair finding its way in to her eyes. CRAK!!! “Wha-” whee the Branch she sat on had broke. Meesha hit the ground with a loud thump although the ground was a little more Squishy than she remembered.
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Posted: Fri Jul 25, 2008 11:11 pm
Character name:Teka Runite Age:16 Left or Stayed, or Outsider:Outsider Bio: Vilaged was destroyed when he was a small child, leaving him with no friends or family. He wanders from place to place, searching for clues to who ruined his life. Has an amulet from his mother and orb that allows him to transform into a wolf. Weapon(s): Claymore Companions: Sortai Coldiron, Sortai's horse Mesu, and his wolf Frostbane. Powers: Has an orb that allows him to transform into a wolf demon that controls the ice element. Race: Human Personality: Arrogant, determined
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Posted: Fri Jul 25, 2008 11:20 pm
Teka opened his eyes as hunger woke him. He looked about for Sortai, then thought to himself, " He's probably getting breakfast." Teka noticed a few dried berries lying on the ground. He picked them up, thought for a moment, then popped them into his mouth. When he finished, he yawned and went back to sleep.
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Posted: Sun Jul 27, 2008 7:58 am
As Sortai continued along his path, he soon heard approaching noises. Anticipating some prey animal, he hesitated, then moved into a bush. Suddenly, a loud crack was heard, then right in front of him fell a humanoid creature with long brown hair. Leaping to action, he moved closer."Are you... okay?", he says, looking to the fallen shape.
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Posted: Sun Jul 27, 2008 1:23 pm
Meesha looked up at the figure above her, “Ow. I guess.” Meesha said as she rose dizzily to her feet hoping she was not making a fool of herself. “Well, well, well have we found our selves a boy friend?” said the ferret in her mind. Meesha looked around to see that both Empi and Lamkit stood behind the man, which now stood beside her. There was a rustle of leaves, “Lamkit I told you to stay with Empi. In the Camp.” Meesha yelled over her shoulder as she craned and aimed the arrow to the rustling noise waiting for an animal to jump out so she could claim her prize.
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Posted: Mon Jul 28, 2008 3:19 pm
Shanna walks through the wood paralleling the road. She eats some of her trail rations as she walks her hand resting on the hilt of her sword as she bobs and weaves around the trees. Her long grey hair trailing out behind her as she walks keeping an eye out for anything.
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Posted: Wed Jul 30, 2008 5:25 pm
Sortai looked around and saw the ferret and horse. He took only a glance, then turned back to the woman. She didn seem to have the face of a human, more elven, but she didn't look fully elven either. Hmmm... He offered a hand."My name's Sortai. Whats yours?". He wondered if she was like him... He looked where she was aiming, trying to hear said animal.
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Posted: Wed Jul 30, 2008 5:46 pm
“Oh? It’s Meesha, Nice to meet you Sortai.” Meesha lowered her weapon and grabbed the boy’s hand, “So Sortai where are you from?” She asked trying to be polite. “Ohhhhh so you two are going out see your holding hands!” the ferret said loudly in her mind. Looking down Meesha blushed, because she hadn’t let go of Sortai’s hand. Pulling away quickly. She thought: Man I hope he didn’t notice and I hope that darn ferret didn’t echo that into his mind.
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