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Post by LDF on May 29, 2003 17:25:02 GMT -5
Muu =3 Please stat ye character(s) ^^ Or, if you have a site with them on it, please stat the site O.o I'll be RPing as... Riyelne Norishy. Clickie freewebs.com/enderager/roleplayingcharacters.htm and scroll down to the bottom ^^ There's no picture, but I can describe her... sorta. IC: Riyelne "Riy" Norishy sat in a tree in the forest, half asleep, her wooden stick (she uses it to whack people) laying next to her. Her reddish brown hair covered her face, and her yellow green eyes were half closed. Her legs swayed slightly in the light breeze, her grayish blue boots about to slip off. |
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Post by Draco on May 29, 2003 19:48:57 GMT -5
((Can't think of anything, but I want to be part of this thread  I guess I'll come back as something, when more people are doing things, and I get a idea whats going on.)) |
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Post by Deleted on May 29, 2003 20:41:00 GMT -5
((Can't think of anything, but I want to be part of this thread I guess I'll come back as something, when more people are doing things, and I get a idea whats going on.)) ((Lol, same here, but I have a guy for it. I'll probably bring him in somewhere related to the plotline that developes)) |
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Post by Cheshil on May 29, 2003 22:51:26 GMT -5
OC: ntwriters.proboards7.com/index.cgi?board=rp&action=display&n=1&thread=1043945580&start=90 Second Post. IC: Cheshil walks to a battered old tree. This tree is extremely thick, and has scars from sword blades all over it, yet living nonetheless. Cheshil swings his sword, Final Frost, at the tree leaving a slightly frozen spot on the trunk. He screams at the tree, breaking the silence, "You told me that I would find him at Darcthorn Town! I couldn't find anyone with that name you wizard! Now tell me the truth! What happened to the other swords! They are too powerful to be left around!" |
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Post by Draco on May 29, 2003 23:00:47 GMT -5
OOC:  You gave me a idea of a double threat A cloaked man walks down a path carrying a wooden staff, with a crystal on the top. The crystal has a blue and red swirl in it. When the man turns the corner you can see a sword is hideing under his cloak. He turns a corner and see's a man screaming at a old tree. He stands there silent, watching with amusement. OOC: ntwriters.proboards7.com/index.cgi?board=rp&thread=1043945580&action=display&start=90 |
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Post by Cheshil on May 30, 2003 7:01:28 GMT -5
Cheshil stops screaming and puts down his sword, "I will find them! You just wait!"
Cheshil turns to walk away, and sees Dragus, "Who are you?"
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Post by Draco on May 30, 2003 16:19:59 GMT -5
"I should be asking you the same question. Screaming at a old tree like that. I'm Dragus, please to meet you."
Holds out a hand towrds Cheshil, while leaning on his staff with the other.
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Post by Cheshil on May 30, 2003 19:34:08 GMT -5
"Nice to meet you, Dragus. I'm Cheshil." Cheshil says, shaking Dragus' arm, "Well, the tree is... A wizard. Trust me. It know the secrets of legendary swords of myth, and I have to find them. There are four, Dragon's Cry, Cosmic Zero, Catastrophe, and my sword, Final Frost. They are made from... Well I don't know, but it came from space..."
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Post by Draco on May 30, 2003 20:07:37 GMT -5
Takes the hood off of his cloak off, "Hmmm, I see. These swords sound familar. I think I recall my master speak of them when giving me my sword, Souls Chaos..."
He takes out his sword, and thinks to himself, "nah, couldn't be."
He looks back towrds Cheshil, "By the way, I over head you saying something about Darcthorn Town? I just came from there, and the place looks like the underworld broke loose. "
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Post by Cheshil on May 30, 2003 23:35:29 GMT -5
"Yeah, Darcthorn Town... By any chance have you heard of a blacksmith named Tryton Scorge from there, I need to find him. Well, thats what Mr. Wizard here said... Wait a minute, did you forge Soul's Chaos? Oh, and do you know what kind of metal it is made from? These swords are supposed to be amde from a material known as Quasar... It is supposedley from space... There was enough Quasar to make many swords, although I only know of four. Of these, the only one made from ONLY Quasar is Catastrophe... Oh sorry, I'm babbling... Where are you heading?"
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Post by Draco on May 31, 2003 0:00:28 GMT -5
"Did you say Quasar? My master mention that when he gave me my sword and staff! Thats all I can remember tho, because he was killed when giving me my weapons. I don't know who killed him, but I do have this."
Hands a small jagged crystal like took.
"It was what killed him, and left behind. And to answer your last question, no where realy. Mind if I tag along with you?"
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Post by Cheshil on May 31, 2003 9:31:41 GMT -5
"Did you say Quasar? My master mention that when he gave me my sword and staff! Thats all I can remember tho, because he was killed when giving me my weapons. I don't know who killed him, but I do have this." Hands a small jagged crystal like took. "It was what killed him, and left behind. And to answer your last question, no where realy. Mind if I tag along with you?" "Ok, sure," Cheshil replies, looking at the crystal, "Well, from my findings this can't be Quasar, because the last known bit of Quasar was forged into a sword. Unless, more Quasar had been found in the past... I'm not sure..." Cheshil walks over to the old tree once again, "Wizard, I don't need your help! I'll find the other three-or however many there are- swords, and stop the prophecy. If that's even real, that is..." Cheshil signals to Dragus, and they began to walk along, in no general direction... |
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Post by Draco on May 31, 2003 17:53:35 GMT -5
"So whats this prophecy? Ohh, and before I forget. Whats with the tree wizard?"
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Post by Cheshil on May 31, 2003 19:11:40 GMT -5
"Well, to make a long story short, my sword was 'given' to me by the tree wizard. He told me to stop the prophecy. The prophecy was that if all four swords were found, disease would spread as the swords formed one throwing off the nature. It would bring doom. Tryton Scorge was supposed to have forged Dragon's Cry..."
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Post by Draco on May 31, 2003 22:05:48 GMT -5
"This is realy starting to make me think about my sword, and its powers."
Still holding sword in hand looking at it.
"Did you just hear that?"
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I guess I'll come back as something, when more people are doing things, and I get a idea whats going on.))
You gave me a idea of a double threat