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Greetings! This is just a rpg i felt like making. I don't have a specific format for kingdoms but it has to include:
-Name of Kingdom
-Species in Kingdom
-Weapon Specialties (1)
-Other Specialty (Blacksmith, tailor etc.)
-Language
Only the first four kingdoms posted will be accepted later posters will join another kingdom and will have an assigned rank from the lands leader.
Here is my kingdom:
Name of Kingdom: Xannivillia (Zann-iv-ill-ee-uh)
Race(s): Xannics - Birdlike people (non-flying) with black feathers with red skin (males) or purple feathers with blue skin (females). They stand on two legs with 3 foot long withs with 4 fingers on the end. They have sharp talons and sharp beaks. All they wear are tunics (civilian-normal class) chain mail armor (warriors) or long hooded robes. (royalty)
Specialties: They are extremely skilled with crossbows and bows and arrows. They have swords, etc. but are not very good with them. They are also expert tailors.
Language: The Xannics speak Xannainian which seems like a lot of screeching and squawking. It is very difficult for one to learn. They do have a written language.
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"What ritual?" Baron askes, confused. (Yay, guns, etc. are invented! All of my bows are replaced by guns on page 11. *As of now, Baron & ShadowPhoenix have guns*)
I accept and come. Please don't post on these for I won't be coming on in a long time.
The ritual starts and then a big dragon appears saying "I LIVE AGAIN!" and then flys to a forest and burns it with one flame that is 1% of his power
The Xannivilians gasp and stare. They complain that that forest contained many important resources and is dangerously close to Xannivilia.
Oh, ok. XD (Exclude the post then) The Xannivilians gasp and cheer. "All hail the dragon king!"
-Name of Kingdom: klaxiton
-Race(s): klaxinion's - average sized peaceful intelligent beings, the have no mouths, but big eyes (when looking at them to long you get dizzy) there arms always are crossed. everything from the waist down appears to be blurry. they are physically weak but have extremely strong psychic ability's. nolath's - basically huge upright wolfs that are brain dead but were saved by the klaxinion's. they have no mind of their own but are controlled by the klaxinion's.
-Specialties: healing and potions
-Language: all, and none - they speak telepathically and the mind itself is its own language (the main advantage of this is it cannot be intercepted. only those that they wish to hear the message hear it.)
-Leader: VISE
-Money: none - they think money is barbaric, and do not have it. the klaxinions only seek to better themselves.
when Shadowphoenix returns to his kingdom he finds a potion at the gate with no labels and is held in a bottle and a cork. when looking at it, it really appears to be harmless and non toxic. the choice is yours to drink it, ignore it or destroy it
-Name of Kingdom: Xannivillia (Zann-iv-ill-ee-uh)
-Race(s): Xannics - Birdlike people (non-flying) with black feathers with red skin (males) or purple feathers with blue skin (females). They stand on two legs with 3 foot long withs with 4 fingers on the end. They have sharp talons and sharp beaks. All they wear are tunics (civilian-normal class) chain mail armor (warriors) or long hooded robes. (royalty)
-Specialties: They are extremely skilled with crossbows and bows and arrows. They have swords, etc. but are not very good with them. They are also expert tailors.
-Language: Common. The Xannics speak Xannainian which seems like a lot of screeching and squawking. It is very difficult for one to learn. They do have a written language.
-Leader: ShadowPhoenix the Reborn (1/3 lives used)
-Money: 100
A lone archer wanders in the forest. Stumbling upon the strange beast he instinctivly fires an arrow, which soon finds a home lodged in the Klaxinion's skull. The Xannivilian inspects the body.
-Name of Kingdom: Xannivillia (Zann-iv-ill-ee-uh)
-Race(s): Xannics - Birdlike people (non-flying) with black feathers with red skin (males) or purple feathers with blue skin (females). They stand on two legs with 3 foot long withs with 4 fingers on the end. They have sharp talons and sharp beaks. All they wear are tunics (civilian-normal class) chain mail armor (warriors) or long hooded robes. (royalty)
-Specialties: They are extremely skilled with crossbows and bows and arrows. They have swords, etc. but are not very good with them. They are also expert tailors.
-Language: Common. The Xannics speak Xannainian which seems like a lot of screeching and squawking. It is very difficult for one to learn. They do have a written language.
-Leader: ShadowPhoenix the Reborn (1/3 lives used)
-Money: 100
ShadowPhoenix is puzzled by the bottle and gives it to Baron Hawkeye (second in command) to drink.
-Name of Kingdom: klaxiton
-Race(s): klaxinion's - average sized peaceful intelligent beings, the have no mouths, but big eyes (when looking at them to long you get dizzy) there arms always are crossed. everything from the waist down appears to be blurry. they are physically weak but have extremely strong psychic ability's. nolath's - basically huge upright wolfs that are brain dead but were saved by the klaxinion's. they have no mind of their own but are controlled by the klaxinion's.
-Specialties: healing and potions
-Language: all, and none - they speak telepathically and the mind itself is its own language (the main advantage of this is it cannot be intercepted. only those that they wish to hear the message hear it.)
-Leader: VISE
-Money: none - they think money is barbaric, and do not have it. the klaxinions only seek to better themselves.
1: before the arrow even breaks the skin the archer finds himself surrounded by nolath. they are about to rip him to shreds, when another klaxinion calls them off. he senses that your kind are cautious by nature. he sends 2 nolath to retrieve the body, the rest stay to keep the their claws ready, the klaxinion unfolds its arms and puts one hand on a nolath ant the other on the body's head. their is a blinding light and the nolath seams reborn. your archer hears a voice in his head saying he must send some of their plants to our kingdom or they have lost a very valuable ally.
2: baron hawkeye's eyes start to glow. then he suddenly rushes to a piece of paper and writes "the potion is not a poison, but merly a message. because of your choice of action we have determined that, like in an incident that happened a few moments ago, you are cautious by nature. but the simple act of having someone drink it proves you are not simplistic barbarians. you will hear of the preceding incident in 5 of your units of time. we would value your friendship, and hope you do not make a mistake.
signed
wisest klaxinion
VISE
We send some plants and rich silken clothes to greet our new allies, they ask if they could barter a bit. A few shamans among our archers would be great too.
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