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Post by Sora on May 5, 2005 17:29:03 GMT -5
Far to the North, is a gigantic mountain range that is known to many as the "Teeth of the World" for obvious reasons, the weather and climate here are the coldest on the face of the realm. Within this harsh region lies a settlement known as Frostmost Dale, this region is made up of ten towns scattered in the region. The exports from the North are favoured by the Southern races as they are only found and produced in the Dale.
But recently, the exports from the Dale have stopped due to constant goblin attacks. It appears that the goblinoid tribes have joined together to put an end to Frostmost Dale and all its inhabitants. One of the towns, known as Bremen, has already been crushed by the might of the goblin horde, and they now advance on the town of Vargos. As Vargos fortifies it's already weak defenses, the lord of Vargos, Lord Tresten, has sent messengers for reinforcements from the rest of the Dale. In response, hundreds of boats made way to Vargos in an attempt to put a stop to the goblin army, but little did they realize that the goblins were prepared. As they made their way down the Shaengarne River, the goblins unleashed a fire attack onto the ships, destroying most of them in a maelstrom of arrows and flame. Only a dozen ships made it to the Vargos docks and it seemed Vargos was sure to fall.
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Post by Sora on May 5, 2005 17:35:31 GMT -5
The first to be off of the boat, a large red armored man stepped onto the docks, as his face met the cold bite of the Northern winds he noticed that a couple buildings were in shambles.
"What appen'd on the shore friend?"
The captain of the Wicked Wench, Hedron Kerdos, appeared to be dressed for battle.
"I dont know, but I heard that the Vargos Guard was tearin down buildings for defense purposes, I'm goin to fight with-"
"Nah! It'd be best for yeh if ye just stayed ere in case we need to get out o ere, aye?"
"Aye..."
With that Hedron got onto the boat with his gear still equipped. From the docks, shouting could be heard and the sounds of steel against steel could be heard. Gygax decided it was best to wait for the rest of the mercenaries to get off.
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Post by Lex on May 5, 2005 17:36:06 GMT -5
OOC-I wanna join! Let me find/Make a char.
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Post by Black on May 5, 2005 18:15:09 GMT -5
ooc Let Black join!!
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Post by Sora on May 5, 2005 18:15:49 GMT -5
Gygax walked towards the dock exit and saw three guards, one of which was dead, another with a badly wounded arm, and the other looking around with a face full of fear.
"Yer arm looks pretty bad aye..."
The guard turned to Gygax, his face was redder than an apple.
"Who asked for your help!? Does it look like I need any!?"
"Aye."
"Well I dont want any of your h-"
The other guard interrupted him before anymore was said.
"But Madgen, we need all the help we can get."
"I know...but my damned arm has been wearing on my patience lately! Forgive me for my outburst, but have you any healing draughts?"
"Here ye go."
"*Gulp* Ecchhh...why couldnt they make these taske like dwarven stout than sewer runoff?"
"Be best if ye went on that boat and took a rest."
Magden and the other guard nodded and went for the Wicked Wench.
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Post by Black on May 5, 2005 18:21:38 GMT -5
name: Rife
race: human, he thinks
gender: male
age: 24
looks: has a large tatoo of a red dragon on his back a blue dragon tatoo on his chest and two green dragon tatoos on his arms. He has red eyes and red hair, he also weres a red shirt with the sleeves torn and there is no middle (u can see his chest) he also has red pants and red shoes. He has a gold earing in his right ear.
weapon: he controls the power of fire, he can conjur up weapons of flames and is also not harmed by fire. he can engulf his body in flame or shoot flameing balls of fire.
armor: Can conjur flames around his body so strong the could melt any weapon
bio: Rife lived in a village untill he was 5, he was always picked on for his red eyes and red hair untill one day while some of the other children were throwing stones at him he became enraged/scared without him even knowing it or helping it fire shot all around him killing all the villagers and burning the village down. Surprisingly Rife wasnt harmed at all. He was still only 5 when this happend scared and sad of killing his village and even his own family. He wandered through a forest untill he stumbled onto a temple, the monks there took him in and taught him to control his anger and power. After many years with the monks he left the temple and now trys to spread the word of peace through the lands, he is a great force to be reconed with.
ooc can i join?
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Post by Sora on May 5, 2005 18:25:31 GMT -5
ooc: you can join just the ability to melt any weapon is a bit too strong. Other than that, yeah you can join.
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Post by Black on May 5, 2005 18:29:19 GMT -5
ooc o lol that, he doesnt use that i just put it down when i made him.
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Post by Sora on May 5, 2005 18:41:18 GMT -5
ooc: you can join then.
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Post by Lex on May 5, 2005 18:59:49 GMT -5
OOC-Here's my character...And yes Walker is a girl name. It can be for boys or girls.
Name: Walker
Age: 354( Looks 22)
Race: Half Elf
Gender: Female
Weapons: Walker doesn’t own any weapons, but relies on her own agility and strength.
Appearance: Walker has long, brown hair. Her eyes are a bright, forest green and her skin is a dark tan. She wears a light brown leather ‘tube top’ that shows her midriff and a light brown leather mini skirt and no shoes. She also has a green emerald amulet around her neck. She has pointed ears.
Bio: Walker’s father was a human, but died before she was born and her mother disappeared when she was very young. Walker had once tried to venture into a nearby village but was promptly chased out because of her race. She lived the rest of her childhood in the forests, never venturing out of their boundaries. Despite the fact that she was extremely social, she lived alone and never went near travelers.
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