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 Posted: Fri Sep 17, 2004 10:48 pm
(( This thread is a Role Play thread of inside a Mass Multiplayer Online Role Playing Game widely spread in Vanguardian Colonies, among gamers by the use of the newest of the consoles, the Simulator.
The setting is Medieval Fantasy, which most Role Players tend to RP in. Of course, if you want to start your own free-style Role Playing, you can make a new MMORPG thread as well.
If our Crescent Legends project goes well, we may make a Prequel called Dark Crescent. That's.. all the info so far. o_o; The more activity in here, the better it is. Have fun. ))
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Posted: Thu Oct 21, 2004 8:20 pm
Blarg stepped into the simulator. "Crescent Legends login- Aloumahan."
The operator AI responded. "Not a known login on this server. Make ID?"
"Rrrr..." That data should have been transferred with the rest of his things. "No. Crescent Legends Data Transfer. Server 'Bateson' to server 'Aelfheim'. Login data of Aloumahan."
"User does not have clearance."
"Fair enough. Create character- Aloumahan. Type- Blue Belt. Starting stats as follows..." Blarg rattled off some call numbers.
"Character created. Login?"
"Yes." There was a green wash as the simulator logged Aloumahan in for the first time, and then Aloumahan landed in a small copse of trees, known as 'Origin'.
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Posted: Mon Oct 25, 2004 11:56 am
Aloumahan/Blarg sighed, quickly moving through the infoscreens. "yes, yes, I know this already, I played the damn game planetside, can we move on, please? For crying out loud, just give me the Observe Option and get on with it!"
Blarg realized he was very much out of his preferred character that he usually played; he was just impatient.
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Posted: Fri Oct 29, 2004 2:58 pm
"Ah! Second Level! And all the fun stuff therein! Including the Class Option." He activated the class option, Observe. Other classes had other Options; a favorite of his was the Warrior's Last Resort, though they all had advantages and disadvantages.
He finally got a look at himself in the mirror. Not very much to look at, really- just a brown-haired, black- eyed person, about 5'7", who wore a grey workout uniform with a blue belttied in front of it. No distingushing marks of any kind. "Now, then... Let's see who's on. Just to get an idea of what I'm up against."
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