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 Posted: Mon Dec 21, 2009 4:07 pm
A massive Canyon that branches out into a arge maze like structure. There are a large number of caves and ruined structures vaguely resembling anciant buildings of some kind. The canyon now holds very little life, what life is here though is mostly the dangerous kind that will kill anything and anyone, be they man or animal. This canyon is rumoured to be a useful smuggline route and transport line, though this useful knowledge is known to more that just the kingdoms...It is frequently refered to as the underworld of The Desert Trench
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Posted: Sat May 01, 2010 10:25 am
Teishoku ran towards a wall, took a step against it, and did a backflip. He landed lightly, rolled, and pushed up onto a handstand. He held it.....one....two...thr- he crashed to the ground. His ribs had healed, but he was still very sore. He figured to only way to work out the kinks was to exercise. He stood up, shook the dust out of his shoes, wiped his face and ran again. "Master Beggar!" a voice called, halting him in his charge and sending him sprawling into the dust and rolling along the ground. A man covered in rags rushed out of one of the smuggler's caverns. "Master Teishoku, thank goodness I've found you, someone is bombing the Light Empire!" Teishoku rose. His face was covered in rage, disgust, and dismay. He masked his emotions quickly so that the man before him would not be discouraged. "Are the people ok?" he asked calmly, trying not to spit the words out as he felt he was doing. "They are fleeing as we speak. I saw the bombings from a distance and instantly ran to alert you and your brother. Where is he?"
"Teishoku smirked "I can't keep track of him. I departed from our journey first. I'm not sure if he followed. Find him. Start with the badlands, the spread from there. Tell him I'm headed to the Wind in search of sanctuary. Tell every other beggar to fan out and disappear. The man nodded. Teishoku took off as fast as he could. His next stop, the Throne room of the Wind Empire
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Posted: Fri Jun 18, 2010 7:33 pm
Elite:
Strength: 70/100
Defense: 68/100
Agility: 38/100
Dexterity: 15/100
Endurance: 38/100
Magic: 10/100 Mitsuko could sense a creature coming near. He was wandering around, looking for some prey when he sensed her. He could also feel a powerful energy source nearby. An ancient orb, as he was told. Mitsuko believed in leaving nature alone, getting irritated when greedy humans came around and destroyed land, only for money and power. Mitsuko walked to the creature, feeling her more and more the closer he got.
He finally saw her, taken aback that she was a naga. They were like distant relatives, both being able to shift into animals. She was, however, evil at heart, not having any pity for the homes she had just destroyed. "Foul creature, I suggest you leave this place, or I will be forced to attack you. Flee and hope I don't ever catch you terrorizing these parts again!" Mitsuko was angry, upset that a creature would have no compassion for the damage she had committed. He was ready to attack, but watched every move the naga made.
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Posted: Fri Jun 18, 2010 8:01 pm
[[Ok, this is rediculous. There has to be a rule against being over 80 feet tall. -.- Thats so far beyond overpowering its not even funny. If your that big, it doesn't matter what your strength is. Your gonna have the weight advantage thats gonna blow the strength stat out of the water, not to mention the defence stat, and since you have all scales on your bottom half, if your that big its not even gonna be a splinter if someone stabs you. This has to be reconsidered. -.-]]
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Posted: Fri Jun 18, 2010 8:21 pm
M o u r n ii n g W o o d [[Ok, this is rediculous. There has to be a rule against being over 80 feet tall. -.- Thats so far beyond overpowering its not even funny. If your that big, it doesn't matter what your strength is. Your gonna have the weight advantage thats gonna blow the strength stat out of the water, not to mention the defence stat, and since you have all scales on your bottom half, if your that big its not even gonna be a splinter if someone stabs you. This has to be reconsidered. -.-]] [I'm not the only race this large if your gonna b***h about me then go b***h about the dragons who are even larger then me and are armored scaled from head to toe. Please dont interupt my role play. I had discussed and had this approved by Sofa, and my character isnt allowed in towns so does it really matter?]
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Posted: Fri Jun 18, 2010 8:28 pm
[[Yeah, I do think it matters. :/
Size is just another excuse to godmod. Like in this case you are probably going to win even though hes superior to you in every stat except magic. Even if you guys were evenly matched RP wise you would win because of your size. Its not fair for others, so I'm gonna discuss it with Sofa. :/]]
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Posted: Sat Jun 19, 2010 9:16 am
[[lmao....uh, i'm going to post now....please don't hurt me rolleyes ]] Elite:
Strength: 70/100
Defense: 68/100
Agility: 38/100
Dexterity: 15/100
Endurance: 38/100
Magic: 10/100 Mitsuko jumped back, surprised at the size of this creature. He saw her coat herself in poison. That was most likely the main basis of her attack strategy. So he began circling around her, looking for an opening. While he didn't want to get poisoned, he would worry about that in the Tribal Base. He climbed on her back, running towards her head. Mistsuko stopped every couple of seconds, dodging wild attacks from the tail, and also digging his feet deep into her skin, hoping to make her bleed. "Becoming too big can be a disadvantage, foul creature." He reached the top of her head, jumped up, and lashed out with a kick at her eyes, the strength of it being able to knock out even the most powerful of foes.
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Posted: Sat Jun 19, 2010 11:09 am
Elite:
Strength: 70/100
Defense: 68/100
Agility: 38/100
Dexterity: 15/100
Endurance: 38/100
Magic: 10/100 Mitsuko limped his body, allowing him to fall straight to the ground and avoiding the slash from the sword. He kicked himself for allowing his opponent to get poison on him. Now, he felt weaker, feeling more tired. Still, he wouldn't give up. He didn't know any magic spells, preferring hand-to-hand combat. Still, he needed to think of a plan. He ran, leaving his prey behind. While it wasn't the best of plans, he would hope to find reinforcements, especially if he wanted to win against such a big foe.
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