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Prologue
A knight wearing light grey armour trudged through sand, the wind was biting, filled with silt and hot like a dragon exhaling. His boots sunk into the sand with every step, moments after each step his sheathed sword and backpack would bump against his armour. He trudged on, approaching a massive temple build from blood red stone. Up ahead he saw two guards.The knight prepared to fight, and he prepared to talk as he did so. He slipped off his helmet and dropped it in the sand. It wasn't going anywhere. With a hissing of metal, the Knight's blade was drawn. The knight took something from the pouch on his belt with his free hand. It was a glass vial vial filled with a bright red slightly metallic liquid which he held to his face, pulling the cork out with his teeth and spitting it aside. He drank it. It was incredibly cold, filled with splinters of ice, and its taste ; with the delicacy of tea yet heartiness of soup. It tasted bemusing.The knight coughed as the elixir caused the sand in his throat to flow upwards, he spat out a pinch of gritty pink mud. The potion cooled his insides, moistened his throat and the blisters on his left foot faded. Both of the guards had spotted the Knight, they were running towards him. The knight stepped forwards to meet them in battle, but he didn't summon the Fiend inside his sword, he would never kill a Non-Player Character.

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Two worlds. One real, the other not. One circles a yellow sun, the other circles a blue sun. The sky of one is slowly being blacked out by pollution, the other's sky is already filled with ashes. Save a single band of light, a sliver of blue and green. A curved ring enveloping the planet ; Cycle.

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Four In The Morning; The obscure hour that had earned more cultists than the Lunar Eclipse and whose cult served fresher coffee than the Midnight sect. Apollo had glanced over the horizon to see his sister Artemis leading the moonlit hunt on over the opposite side of the world, the one Apollo had just fled. The cold mist of the night settled down and moistened the grass. The real assassins were just getting to sleep, too tired to lose any of it over the nights work. The business men who were often the assassins targets and the lawyers who usually worked for the assassins woke up and got into there roadsters and drove of to there monotonous days. Maxwell's uncle included. This was were Max had gotten the money to buy a Cycle account. It hadn't been cheap, or rather, His uncle seemed to think money bought more for a teenager. Or Delinquent as his uncle liked to say. Not the best nickname Max had somehow acquired, second worst to Gravity-Guy perhaps.

Max looked away from the window and back to his computer, instinctively he turned up the contrast to discover it was at its brightest. It was his eyes that were dull. Max blinked his bloodshot eyes, which didn't seem enough, so he did so several more times and thought about missing family members, bringing on a few tears, for good measure. He glanced back at the computer screen. The Arena for his duel at Morescarn was still loading.
This was the last time he tried playing C.O. on this old computer, he would be getting a laptop for his birthday in a week. His uncle has already told him this, and Maxwell didn't take is for granted.
His character loaded. Her name was Chthonia. A slight Sidhe Druidess wearing dark robes speckled with glittering point of light. She held a large oaken staff with a cat head carved at the top. On the opposite side, yet to be properly rendered was Morscarna. An Afrit, A combination of a Daemon and a Djinn, it looked like a red skinned Minotaur from the waist above, semi-corporeal golden serpent below the stomach line. He held a massive trident forged from Lite, an alloy of silver and Imperial Frost.
The loading finally finished and the words indicating it was a boss fight filled the screen.
Morscarna Labyrinth.
The O in Morscarna exploded with blinding light, the writing melted away from the screen.

The Minotaur took on a more realistic sheen, his veins could been seen beneath his skin, and several scars mottled his bare chest. The Lite Trident in his hands began to emit shining red light any player of the Fighter class dreaded. The light was an enchantment on the Trident, it caused the opponents weapons to rust. Chthonia knew this, when Max right clicked the trident and ran the mouse down to the Examine option. Chthonia, his character a tall blond woman, of a Geomancer Type class knew an enchanted weapon when she saw one. But that wasn't rightâ¦NPC's were only ever a single class. She hadn't heard any tales of the Minotaur making any friends before, just killing them off. In-fact she realised the ground that had taken so long to load was gravelly with ground bones.
Max thought a moment. Oh⦠Morscarna couldn't be an NPC or a player (he wasn't a playable race), So he must be a Moderator, like princess Gildiana or that extremely helpful team of people in the Tu'torial Pit.
Chthonia was doomed.
Nobody had killed a Moderator before, they were just too... powerful. It was over, instantly, what a waste, his character gone along with all of his equipment, A house in the Regna Kingdom was no longer his. Max realised all of this before it happened.
The trident skewered his character before he had a chance to become invisible, He had thought that Morscarna would have been slow and lumber, but he hadn't, he had been quick, a spirit of the fastest caliber for crying out loud. Max imagined the moderator sit back in his spinning chair, placing his mineral water on the desk well away form his expensive computer and laughing evilly.

I might as well start making a new character while I'm online, he thought grimly. Loosing a character was vexing if not harrowing.
(Worse still if the character is merely crippledâ¦Poor Elbon.)
It took ten minute to load the character creation screen.

Max typed out his new name : Crowre Talrlus, Then choose a race, Sidhe, again, it had served him best in the past. Not a druid though, he realised they weren't suited to the amount of dangerous situations he got into. He ran the mouse down the list then clicked : Sorcerer . Immediately powerful, direct but long ranged attacks, and magically shielded, He liked resilient classes. He remembered his first character, a Tuatha De Danann Paladin, subclassed as a Fythre, his placing of Attribute points was a little novice on the character, but it had lasted a whole week, which was pretty impressive for someones first character.
He decided to Subclass as a Chthonist, having never seen an Ex-Ul and/or Chthonist in the game before. Its description sounded like it would have a lot of stun Powers and high speed enhancement.
The character surprised him with the base armour chosen, grey-red Dragon Leather, rather than the usual blue Wlen cloth and black Bonded leather of most Sorcerers. The Chthonist subclass seemed to have hijacked his armour style. He had kept a blue dyed Wlen Cloth cape though. He left the armour as it was, mostly, swapping the cape for a red scarf. Knowing from the guide sites. (Fan made forums, the company that had invented Cycle didn't actually offer any help in playing effectively beyond the basics, which sort of made it more fun, finding the good fan-made sites each with original and probably incomplete tips and advise.) that the base armour given was statistically just a tiny bit under best possible for the given Race/Class/Subclass combination. And he wasn't the sort to try squeezing all the damage points he could out of a customisation budget. Max went into the armoury, curiously the sorcerers bronze dagger had disappeared and the left hand equipment slot was made of black stone rather than the usual bluish marble. Curious, he dragged a bronze dagger in the invent from 'Rogue Weaponry', onto the animated figure of Crowre standing on an ancient stone dais covered in the swirly carvings (that were obviously Tuatha de Danann architecture). Crowe, as expected drew the dagger from a small dagger sheath on his belt that had smoothly faded into existence. But it was black and glossy not the usual reflective brown. He scrolled back up to class descriptions and found Chthonists, laughing aloud when he saw Chthonists knew a little Necromancy. Still driven by curiosity, he clicked a button for his character to do the attack emote. The blade trailed shadow. He tried his ranged-attack emote and again laughed when he found the purple ball lightning of the Sorcerer had changed into liquid gold orbs.
Maxwell continued making the character, choosing items, refining his appearance. Smiling brightly at the computer screen.
It would be so much better (and healthier) when he got the laptop.

Max didn't know it yet but he had found his niche. The event was legendary in the fan-made forums, it was said those who found there 'niche' quickly went into the top scores. Not all, but most. Many dismissed this cyber-superstition. But those who had found their niche believed in it utterly.

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But at the moment the number one character on the high scores ; Mort Celeritas - Meaning death swiftness in latin - was logging on. He was to continue searching a Fomorian Pharaohs tomb. Soon to find an artefact known as the Aerie's Prophecy. The fifteen year old girl named Octavia behind the adult male Tu'Danann in glowing blue Lite gladiator armour - A feared P-Kill warrior all over Cycle.
Mort copied the script down. Octavia was later to post it on the forums she had made anonymously. Her account was aliased 'Anonymously Swift'. The forum itself was called. 'Death of the RuleLawyer'. Strange name, some said, most said, but the information the site was known for brought clarity. The site had no advise on good armour combinations based on statistics, nor did it tell you the best way to force gold drops from monsters your level. Unlike the majority of fan-made sites. And none particularly fun to look at. Just dull grey or annoying clean white. But Octavia's site was different. She had posted a picture of her character Mort Celeritas using her high level version of Punishing Strike, it showed trails of demon souls coursing out of her enchanted Lite Sword. People asked her how she had got the pict of the high scorer; to which she said that she knew Mort Celeritas, to which everyone reacted sceptically. One person had even called her a stalker. Outraged, Octavia had almost revealed that she WAS Mort Celeritas.Octavia scrolled down the list of new threads, deleting the contradictory-to-site-name Rule Lawyer threads without a second thought. Then scrolled up to the top and started her own thread.

Thread : A new group Quest?

I raided the tomb of lord Stygias today. > Although I couldn't find lord Stygias⦠O_o
Lots of large feathers (Roc-bird?) lying around, a few guards that tried to kill me. I convinced them to join my cause, but sadly they perished when we met a Dust Wyvern. :'(
After giving them the traditional desert-folk burial (covering them in cloth before burying them so they do not 'sleep' touching sand.) I pressed onwards.
Eventually I found a curious item, a stone template, its icon is outlined blue like a quest item, yet it doesn't give away anything immediately helpful on examination. I put the script in my characters translator and turned it from Copern to Temni which we all know resembles slightly archaic English, thine sword shoppe, etc. Here is what I got:

The prophet of Aerie is here.
Felling Kigoran prince of the lich.
With the key and the sphereâ¦.
Before time runs thin, find your Niche.

When the blinded fighter fells a foe.
And death comes swiftly you will know.
The Blackguard is known by all.
The Chooser of the slain will awe.
The Bow of Fen is notched.
And She with dire blade joins nine high in epoch.


Sounds pretty epic right guys? XD Rhythm needs a little work, but then, its translated. >, But I think I've found a group quest. Its the first time I've found an ingame indication that this is a game. Finding 'your Niche' would be tricky without reincarnation... Has anyone found something similar? Will check in the morning. :3

Anonymously Swift [Site Owner]
"I'm unidentifiably quickâ¦"

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I'm sixteen⦠Thought Max, as he returned to his room.
All the guests to his birthday party had left, and feeling slightly ill having eaten too much party food, Max lay down in his bed to rest. The next moment he opened his eyes; the sun had almost vanished. He smiled grimly and checked to discover his new laptop had successfully installed the client for Cycle. He opened the game, banished the updates window. (Player owned Pets? Coolâ&brvbar

Max logged in, saw his three character slots, one empty, one contained Max's crippled Drakonyan Seer-Acrobat who had quit adventuring after bringing a smuggling ring to justice. Now Elbon Tsorek worked as a curator at the library at Humanth Fief and supplied Max with meta-info at the cost of spending about a few minutes a day programming his character to fix and sort books. Minor things like what were programable, but it was impossible for characters to acquire quests on auto-pilot.
His mouse hovered over the third character slot : Crowre Talrlus who looked unexpectedly happy. Max clicked on Crowre, eliciting the sound of a dagger being drawn and a blue spotlight to cast down on Crowre; then pressed the shiny silver "Enter Cycle" button.

A telluric planet covered in clouds except for the equator of harmony (a jagged strip of land and sea circling Cycle that was no longer shrouded by deadly vapour) appeared in space. The sounds of immense winds filled the speakers, his view zoomed towards Cycle, down onto the continent of Lurce, to the land between the Icewelk and Havihal forest, rushing past trees, into a cave. Max heard the sound of dripping water. The Tutorial pit slowly rendered around him. This was how most players began.
The view came to rest on a familiar looking statue and Maxwell started. Colour flowed into the statue and it came alive, becoming Crowre. A statue he had already seen on his last visit as Chthonia, it had the appearance of his character but the lack of colour and a philosophical pose comparable to a famous statue had meant it didn't register consciously. Suppose he had based his character on the statue without knowing it?

Crowre stood, dazed in a dark cavern filled with clay statues constantly being excavated by Fomorians, grey haired men and women with rams horns, and Dharven : a short stocky people. Both races wielded master-crafted pick axes courtesy of the latter race.
He wandered along towards the exit of the pits, a woman wearing a linen shirt bearing a lanyard with the name "Mod Alixi" came into view. "Welcome back Crowre!" She said. Mod Alixi was easily excited. "Back?" Said Crowre confused. Max unwittingly found himself roleplaying his character.

And with that, Max led his character through the tutorial pits and came to the surface, relieved to breath in fresh air.
(Simultaneously a zephyr crawled out of the almost night sky into Max's room.)
In the distance, down a path he saw the beginners town of Newrook. Mod Alixi handed Crowre a faded scroll - which he accepted bemused, then parted back into the cave. "See you soon!" Alixi called chirpily. Max flinched at the suggestion that would Crowre die soon. He never hung around the tutorial area, some players were always asking him for alms despite having beginner packs themselves.
Anyway; adventure was ahead.

[Intro End]
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Welcome to Cycle Online : The most technologically advanced MMOHR (Massively Multiplayer Online Hyper Reality) on Earth.

Code of Conduct
1. Make sure what you write is inoffensive, appropriate and relevant. Thank you
(Armour Games already covers these rules and more thought right?)

Common Knowledge

The game is set on a world mostly covered by darkness, except for a band of mostly clear sky which curves along the surface of the planet in a ring.

The game is Nintendo Hard meaning if a player's character dies (game over) the character and all its powers are deleted and its items are loot-able - and in some cases, NPC's will grieve. A person may have up to three characters at a time, however the characters belonging to a single person may not interact so far as trading items or influencing each other positively.

Expect your first characters to die quickly. Be prepared to except mistakes such as stumbling into high-level-monster spawn zones and the domains of Player-Kill obsessed. It may be a while before you have a thoroughly developed character. Experiment, Its fun.

When posting for your characters 'Real Life" outside the game , write your actions in a more novel-ish manner if you choose and make the text Bold.
In "Real Life" mode you can control the actions of your character and may create characters such a relatives and peers rather independently unless it involves conversation or interaction with other players or NPC created by myself. (Cycle Conventions may occur occasionally.)

In the game, write commands, EG I use Scold on the Pooka. I open the rusty gate, I want to travel to Newrook; how far away is it?, How do rations work?, etc

And I will reply in turn.
If an attack hits (The Pooka's scales burn, it shrieks and back away.).
If you can open a door (It doesn't appear to be locked, but you have to put all your weight into it, and it makes a horrible scraping sounds).
Or how long it takes to get from one location to another (3 Hours, steady pace.)
If you encounter anything along the way (You are stopped in your path when a panther slinks out of the shadows.)
If you never mention eating the Rations, it is assumed you do so in travel time; but If you are constantly in action for over a day you will actively not eat unless otherwise described (As you interview the duchess, your stomach rumbles. "The attacks started about a month ago" She said, firmly.)

If I write a paragraph without a Player-sheet above it, and in Bold : All players should read it.
Post special text in Italics.
To have your character write threads and send 'Private Messages' to other players on the Cycle Fan-Site "Death of the Rule Lawyer" use the following format.

To PM, put this at the beginning of a paragraph.

PM : Name-Of-Player's-Game-Character
-Type Message text here-


To post a thread which anyone can add to, put this at the beginning of a paragraph.

Thread : Thread-Name
-Type thread text here-

Death of the Rule Lawyer.
I have actually made a real forum by this name which may supplement the game by listing non playable races, additional pantheons and polls for new game content. However, it does not contain a copy of Octavia's thread, because I would like to keep most game-changing conversation on Armour-Games.
And before you post any warnings about the danger of links, I will warn everyone myself. It is said on the forums that you shouldn't post any Trust Links because in some cases links lead to websites enabling hackers to access your computer. So don't post ''Don't click there" or something like that, everyone has read this right?
[url=http://deathoftherulelawyer.com.shivtr.com/]
That said, If you do apply for this game, you may realise It wouldn't do in the slightest for the computers of my players to become encrusted in viruses.
Its your choice in the end of course, just keep it in mind when you decide you want to optimise your fourth character a few weeks into playing with a new race, class and deity. This DOES also give you the opportunity to submit ideas; Any material posted may receive the 'Talonwood Seal of Approval' and will be considered part of the game. This may include : new uncommon playable Races, Classes and Pantheons. The TSOA is more likely to be given to the ideas of veteran players (And thusly those who define a larger part of Cycle) than not. When a new race enters Cycle it will be posted once, but not every time a new player joins.

Powers In-Game

Power Types :
[Passive] : Costs nothing, happens automatically.

Basic Power : The Majority of powers are of this type.
(Power-name Cost)

Gaining Power
(Power-name Definer : [G=Gain] Cost)

Unleashed Power
(Power-name [U])

Complex Powers : You may gain Complex powers at higher levels if you show interest in non-basic powers. They usually are both Gaining and Unleashed powers.
(Power-name [G=X] [X=U])

Powers Terminology :
Cost : A cost without any prefix subtracts energy form the energy defined by the Power list it is in, this cost is set by the power in question. When you use a power, subtract the appropriate amount from the energy defined by your class. (Stamina, Concentration, Magic, Divinity)
For example, to use the power "Adroit Strike 4" given by the Combatant class, you would subtract 4 from your Stamina. (Stamina : 35/35 becoming Stamina : 31/35)

A prefix means the Power costs energy form another list. S = a Stamina cost, C = Concentration, M = Magic, D = Divinity, H/HP = Hp. SC would mean Stamina & Concentration, SCMD would mean all energy types.

[G=?] : The amount of energy you may gain from using the power, unless otherwise specified with a prefix, the energy gained goes to the power source the spell costs. [G=S5] would mean you gained 5 Stamina.

[U] : Unleashed-Cost : Unless otherwise specified with prefix, the cost is from the list defined energy. [U] is not set, any amount of energy from the defined source can be ramped into an Unleashed Power in a single usage of the ability, the more power used the more, the more effective the power may be. Some Unleashed powers may have a minimum energy that must be used, that looks like this [10

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Nomad

Character Name : Aurrius the Pure

HP & Stats : 105/105 (No Ailments)
Stamina : 35/35
Concentration : 38/38
Magic : 35/35
Divinity (None?) : 35/35

Race and Classes : Half Arefe | Freedom Fighter | Hunter

Primary Powers (Stamina) - Rally Speech 9
(You may choose one more Primary Power : Adroit Strike 2, PickLock 10)
Secondary Powers (Concentration) - Hunter Bolt 11
Racial and Additional Powers (Concentration) - Adaptable Blessing 10, Adrenaline 1, Fire Ball/Bolt 19, Nonlethal Bolt 10

Avatar Description : Aurrius is a only boy from Pure family. He has black and short hair. Black eyes that are oblong a bit. He was 25 year old man, he always hunt for food at the forest.
Languages : Koine, Sylvan
Clothes / Armour : Raw Hide | Metal Shield
Weaponry (3/10) : Bows & Arrows (Longbow or short bow? Probably the latter if you are a hunter.) | Swords | Daggers
Inventory : 10Ã, Acid Vial (3/3), Raw Wolf Meat, [10/10] Days Rations, 20 Candles in a satchel, Flint & Steel, 20 Meters hempen rope, Alixi's Elixir x5, Alixi's Energy Potion x4 , 120Ã

Pet : {Bird of Prey HP:25 (Flight, Peck) [41 Concentration]}
Pet description : Black Hawk with Black Eyes. A short beak and large nose hole at it's beak.


At first the dragon speaks in Copernic the dragon language, or what you subconscious mind believes Copernic would sound like, then it speaks in deep reptilian Koine and you understand. "The Silver disc is not something that can benefit you directly. It may only be used to restore the â¦â§â...ââ... or the ââ'⫯â®âââ²." The Dragon slowly approaches. "I want the Ssssilver discsss as well!" It says. You see that beneath its claw is a living silver disc, but know that if you release the silver Disk the dragon will be trapped as the disc had been trapped.

Someone approaches you from behind, if you turn he disappears, but you can see him out of the corner of your eye. He has red eyes as well, four spirit henchmen stand behind him. "We are your friends." Says the man sinisterly. "Give the disc to us, the dragon and Siilei do not deserve it! They are Savages!"

In your sword you see reflections of both the dragon and the man, the man is wearing dark clothes, a fedora, he is holding a rapier. The dragon seems smaller and younger in the reflection, its silver scales less sharp, its eyes innocent.

"State your allegiance. State it with your sword." Says the old man, although he is no longer old, and he is no longer human; but a feathered monster with yellow eyes.

*.*.*

Character Name : Osiris Rendale

HP & Stats : 100/100 (No Ailments)
Stamina : 37/37
Concentration : 38/38
Magic : 36/36
Divinity None : 35/35

Race and Classes : Silvan, Telepath , Dueler

Primary Powers Concentration: Distant Speak 3, Cloud Minds 5,
Secondary Powers Concentration : Disarm 2,
Racial and Additional Powers Stamina : Wilderness Blessing 1, Wild Instinct 5, Charm 17, Piercing Shot 5, Death Glare C4

Avatar Description : Male, aged mid teens, has black hair, freckles, and a celestial nose type. Is slightly short with high shoulders.
Languages : Koine, Sylvan, Arkhe

Clothes / Armour : Raw hide, sewn maple leaf cape.
Weaponry (1/10) : Fish Knife.
Inventory : [10/10] Days Rations, 20 Candles in a satchel, Flint & Steel, 20 Meters hempen rope, Alixi's Elixir x5, Alixi's Energy Potion x4 , 120Ã, Genh Ceremonial Rapier, Neonate Mind Sphere [Hp:5]


You come out of a daze as your body is restored to life, from a statue of a young Silvan.
The cold hardness of stone leaves your flesh with a slightly prickling and you find yourself gazing into the blue setting sun of the world. The sky is a deep purple. You are standing just at the rim of a deep narrow pit filled with scaffolding, and at the bottom is the glow of fire, some erratic, some less so. You hear a hiss and crack like lightning passing through metal. A Fomorian dressed like a trader approaches from within the pit, walking up a spiralling wooden bridge. "Hello, I'm Mod Harum Scarum, Welcome to Cycle.!" He says. He looks down into the pit where you can here fighting. "Oh, don't mind them, we get freaked deep-gamers all the time. Hello?" He says again.

You are standing near the pit in a long grassy meadow, in the direction of the sun you can see a desert, behind it is a distance village and to the remaining directions you can see mountains and forests opposite each other.

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Nomad

Character Name : Aurrius the Pure

HP & Stats : 105/105 (No Ailments)
Stamina : 35/35
Concentration : 38/38
Magic : 35/35
Divinity (None?) : 35/35

Race and Classes : Half Arefe | Freedom Fighter | Hunter

Primary Powers (Stamina) - Rally Speech 9
(You may choose one more Primary Power : Adroit Strike 2, PickLock 10)
Secondary Powers (Concentration) - Hunter Bolt 11
Racial and Additional Powers (Concentration) - Adaptable Blessing 10, Adrenaline 1, Fire Ball/Bolt 19, Nonlethal Bolt 10

Avatar Description : Aurrius is a only boy from Pure family. He has black and short hair. Black eyes that are oblong a bit. He was 25 year old man, he always hunt for food at the forest.
Languages : Koine, Sylvan
Clothes / Armour : Raw Hide | Metal Shield
Weaponry (3/10) : Bows & Arrows (Longbow or short bow? Probably the latter if you are a hunter.) | Swords | Daggers
Inventory : 10Ã, Acid Vial (3/3), Raw Wolf Meat, [10/10] Days Rations, 20 Candles in a satchel, Flint & Steel, 20 Meters hempen rope, Alixi's Elixir x5, Alixi's Energy Potion x4 , 120Ã

Pet : {Bird of Prey HP:25 (Flight, Peck) [41 Concentration]}
Pet description : Black Hawk with Black Eyes. A short beak and large nose hole at it's beak.

"Where I can find that disc ? I would glad to help you all ! Is there any information I can get ?" Id look to the ground, my eyes getting round and rounder.

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Character Name : Resur Blade
HP & Stats : 100/100 (No Ailments)
Stamina : 37/37
Concentration : 38/38
Magic: 36/36
Divinity (None) : 35/35
Race and Classes : Silva Arefe, Knife Thrower, Geo-seer
Primary Powers (Concentration) : Makeshift Projectile 6, Throw Blade Pommel First 2
Secondary Powers (Magic) : Sense Earth 2
Racial and Additional Powers (Stamina) : Wilderness Blessing 1, Wild Instinct 5, Charm 17, Piercing Shot 5, Deadly Potsherd 6
Avatar Description : Female Silvan with braided dark green hair, green eyes, tanned skin with vine markings
Languages : Koine, Sylvan
Clothes/Armour : fitted sap-leather vest and belt, woven skirt and light cloak
Weaponry (3/10) : 2 long, slender knives, a dagger
Inventory : 10 Days Rations, Alixiâs Elixir x10, Alixiâs Energy Potion x 4, 140Ã, Ceremonial Gaah Spatha, [5/5] Gorgon Tears Vial

Resur stretches, flexing her limbs. She feels stiff, as though sheâd been sleeping too long, and her mind, strangely diverged ⦠a sense of distant memories of catastrophe bothers her â" and something else, like another life? She looks around, trying to get her bearings, and suddenly the name tag bearing the name âmod Vindictaâ connects a thought ...
âOh, rightâ she mutters in some confusion, âthe Tutorial pit!â

In the cramped London flat she shares with her half-sister, a 19 year-old girl huddles before a computer screen. The small oil heater beside her emits little heat, and sheâs dressed as if for a polar expedition. But the seeping cold, and grey skies outside have been forgotten as Ellie gazes at her new character, her first in Cycle, and feels immediately protective. âNow,â she smiles as she catches herself immediately identifying with the young Sylvan, âif I can just survive the tutorialâ. Sheâs heard the rumoursâ¦

Becoming more alert, Resur moves cautiously up the bridge, checking her equipment by touch, it feels reassuringly familiar. âNot all that helpful, for a modâ, she briefly peers down again into the darkness below, then continues to climb.

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Character Name : Osiris Rendale

HP & Stats : 100/100 (No Ailments)
Stamina : 37/37
Concentration : 38/38
Magic : 36/36
Divinity None : 35/35

Race and Classes : Silvan, Telepath , Dueler

Primary Powers Concentration: Distant Speak 3, Cloud Minds 5,
Secondary Powers Concentration : Disarm 2,
Racial and Additional Powers Stamina : Wilderness Blessing 1, Wild Instinct 5, Charm 17, Piercing Shot 5, Death Glare C4

Avatar Description : Male, aged mid teens, has black hair, freckles, and a celestial nose type. Is slightly short with high shoulders.
Languages : Koine, Sylvan, Arkhe

Clothes / Armour : Raw hide, sewn maple leaf cape.
Weaponry (1/10) : Fish Knife.
Inventory : [10/10] Days Rations, 20 Candles in a satchel, Flint & Steel, 20 Meters hempen rope, Alixi's Elixir x5, Alixi's Energy Potion x4 , 120Ã, Genh Ceremonial Rapier, Neonate Mind Sphere [Hp:5]

I frown at the stranger and offer a rough handshake.
after this I leaning forward I peer into the pit, curious.
(Feel like I should post more, but guh...)

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Character Name : Aurrius the Pure

HP & Stats : 105/105 (No Ailments)
Stamina : 35/35
Concentration : 38/38
Magic : 35/35
Divinity (None?) : 35/35

Race and Classes : Half Arefe | Freedom Fighter | Hunter

Primary Powers (Stamina) - Rally Speech 9
(You may choose one more Primary Power : Adroit Strike 2, PickLock 10)
Secondary Powers (Concentration) - Hunter Bolt 11
Racial and Additional Powers (Concentration) - Adaptable Blessing 10, Adrenaline 1, Fire Ball/Bolt 19, Nonlethal Bolt 10

Avatar Description : Aurrius is a only boy from Pure family. He has black and short hair. Black eyes that are oblong a bit. He was 25 year old man, he always hunt for food at the forest.
Languages : Koine, Sylvan
Clothes / Armour : Raw Hide | Metal Shield
Weaponry (3/10) : Bows & Arrows (Longbow or short bow? Probably the latter if you are a hunter.) | Swords | Daggers
Inventory : 10Ã, Acid Vial (3/3), Raw Wolf Meat, [10/10] Days Rations, 20 Candles in a satchel, Flint & Steel, 20 Meters hempen rope, Alixi's Elixir x5, Alixi's Energy Potion x4 , 120Ã

Pet : {Bird of Prey HP:25 (Flight, Peck) [41 Concentration]}
Pet description : Black Hawk with Black Eyes. A short beak and large nose hole at it's beak.

"He can't decide..." Says the voice of Mod Rust, distantly.
Everyone looks as you sympathetically.
"If you wish to help either of us-" Began the bird-man. The shadowy man, Master Cove you think adds ; "-You will have to abandon your current task and join the knight Celeritas at Humanthera city.
Both the drake and Cove's henchmen simultaneously say ;
"He is recruiting players to join his quest. You must join him there once you awaken." The street you are in falls away, rain turns to mist, thunder becomings war cries. Suddenly you are in the midst of a battle, Siilei and Master Cover fighting, the henchmen, drake, countless warriors, rangers, mages, clerics, rogues, primordials.

You feel the dream crumbling. "Are you okay?" Asks Mod Alixi. A vampire with a bandaged arm stands besides her. Morning light filters into the pit, you feel rested but at the same time the weight of the unknown presses on your mind. Such a vivid dream...

*.*.*

Character Name : Resur Blade
HP & Stats : 100/100 (No Ailments)
Stamina : 37/37
Concentration : 38/38
Magic: 36/36
Divinity (None) : 35/35
Race and Classes : Silva Arefe, Knife Thrower, Geo-seer
Primary Powers (Concentration) : Makeshift Projectile 6, Throw Blade Pommel First 2
Secondary Powers (Magic) : Sense Earth 2
Racial and Additional Powers (Stamina) : Wilderness Blessing 1, Wild Instinct 5, Charm 17, Piercing Shot 5, Deadly Potsherd 6
Avatar Description : Female Silvan with braided dark green hair, green eyes, tanned skin with vine markings
Languages : Koine, Sylvan
Clothes/Armour : fitted sap-leather vest and belt, woven skirt and light cloak
Weaponry (3/10) : 2 long, slender knives, a dagger
Inventory : 10 Days Rations, Alixiâs Elixir x10, Alixiâs Energy Potion x 4, 140Ã, Ceremonial Gaah Spatha, [5/5] Gorgon Tears Vial

The darkness at the bottom of the pit is briefly pierced by bright fire. You see the orange outline of some unspeakable thing with tendrils. and a rabbit headed daemon. As you step onwards your walkings briefly feels clipped, as if locked into a certain pace.
The Dharven give you a wide berth, having never got along with Arefe. One of them nods to you solemnly, they disappear from your perspective soon thought, possibly back into one of the tunnels. As you trek up the pit, strange occurrences happen as if the world were half-warping. You feel guided to test things, walkings, you briefly run without explanation. Jumping a gap in the bridge at one point.
Despite your sharp eyesight, the black of night begins to agitate you and for a while you forget your candles. At one point the darkness tempts you, and irrevocably you lash out with one of your daggers. Just like the wooden path beneath you, the choices you can make seems to fit into a narrow band.
And quite suddenly the sky lightens again, you note a transparent sheet set across part of the pit to prevent flooding via rain. Rising above the sheet the sky lightens. At this moment you remember your candles, the way in-which you hold your self, posture and stance suddenly releases and the narrow path you stand on opens up into something comparable to what aviators refer to as 'Visibility Unlimited' whence the air is so clear you can see to the horizon in all directions and nary a cloud mars the sky above.

You turn around and face another mod (Harum Scarum) and a surprised looking Sylvan holding a fish knife. "Hello! Welcome to Cycle!" Says an eager fomorian, another mod.

((Sorry about the railroad, that is what I had pictures the tutorial pit like from the beginning however. The real journey starts when you make from the pits rim to the nearest settlement in one of four directions.))

*.*.*

Character Name : Osiris Rendale

HP & Stats : 100/100 (No Ailments)
Stamina : 37/37
Concentration : 38/38
Magic : 36/36
Divinity None : 35/35

Race and Classes : Silvan, Telepath , Dueler

Primary Powers Concentration: Distant Speak 3, Cloud Minds 5,
Secondary Powers Concentration : Disarm 2,
Racial and Additional Powers Stamina : Wilderness Blessing 1, Wild Instinct 5, Charm 17, Piercing Shot 5, Death Glare C4

Avatar Description : Male, aged mid teens, has black hair, freckles, and a celestial nose type. Is slightly short with high shoulders.
Languages : Koine, Sylvan, Arkhe

Clothes / Armour : Raw hide, sewn maple leaf cape.
Weaponry (1/10) : Fish Knife.
Inventory : [10/10] Days Rations, 20 Candles in a satchel, Flint & Steel, 20 Meters hempen rope, Alixi's Elixir x5, Alixi's Energy Potion x4 , 120Ã, Genh Ceremonial Rapier, Neonate Mind Sphere [Hp:5]

As you look down into the darkness, somethings shifts, and then a tanned face and bright greens eyes emerges. You face another Sylvan, not much taller than yourself. "Hello! Welcome to Cycle!" Mod Harum scarum says, again.

(I won't complain per se, it is hard to write much to little as they say however. Interrogate the mod if necessary, then decide upon a path. And keep in mind that part of you knows full well this is a game, at least to a small degree. Treat it as such : Explore as you would.)

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Character Name : Aurrius the Pure

HP & Stats : 105/105 (No Ailments)
Stamina : 35/35
Concentration : 38/38
Magic : 35/35
Divinity (None?) : 35/35

Race and Classes : Half Arefe | Freedom Fighter | Hunter

Primary Powers (Stamina) - Rally Speech 9
(You may choose one more Primary Power : Adroit Strike 2, PickLock 10)
Secondary Powers (Concentration) - Hunter Bolt 11
Racial and Additional Powers (Concentration) - Adaptable Blessing 10, Adrenaline 1, Fire Ball/Bolt 19, Nonlethal Bolt 10

Avatar Description : Aurrius is a only boy from Pure family. He has black and short hair. Black eyes that are oblong a bit. He was 25 year old man, he always hunt for food at the forest.
Languages : Koine, Sylvan
Clothes / Armour : Raw Hide | Metal Shield
Weaponry (3/10) : Bows & Arrows (Longbow or short bow? Probably the latter if you are a hunter.) | Swords | Daggers
Inventory : 10Ã, Acid Vial (3/3), Raw Wolf Meat, [10/10] Days Rations, 20 Candles in a satchel, Flint & Steel, 20 Meters hempen rope, Alixi's Elixir x5, Alixi's Energy Potion x4 , 120Ã

Pet : {Bird of Prey HP:25 (Flight, Peck) [41 Concentration]}
Pet description : Black Hawk with Black Eyes. A short beak and large nose hole at it's beak.

Id start to speak at myself, "That was a dream, sometimes dreams comes true. Maybe, I need to abandon my quest and do the quest that the man said to me." Id start to approach Mod Alixi, Id speak at him. "Um... Where is the Knight Celeritas ? Is that a good guild that I can join ? I dream of something..."

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Character Name : Aurrius the Pure

HP & Stats : 105/105 (No Ailments)
Stamina : 35/35
Concentration : 38/38
Magic : 35/35
Divinity (None?) : 35/35

Race and Classes : Half Arefe | Freedom Fighter | Hunter

Primary Powers (Stamina) - Rally Speech 9
(You may choose one more Primary Power : Adroit Strike 2, PickLock 10)
Secondary Powers (Concentration) - Hunter Bolt 11
Racial and Additional Powers (Concentration) - Adaptable Blessing 10, Adrenaline 1, Fire Ball/Bolt 19, Nonlethal Bolt 10

Avatar Description : Aurrius is a only boy from Pure family. He has black and short hair. Black eyes that are oblong a bit. He was 25 year old man, he always hunt for food at the forest.
Languages : Koine, Sylvan
Clothes / Armour : Raw Hide | Metal Shield
Weaponry (3/10) : Bows & Arrows (Longbow or short bow? Probably the latter if you are a hunter.) | Swords | Daggers
Inventory : 10Ã, Acid Vial (3/3), Raw Wolf Meat, [10/10] Days Rations, 20 Candles in a satchel, Flint & Steel, 20 Meters hempen rope, Alixi's Elixir x5, Alixi's Energy Potion x4 , 120Ã

Pet : {Bird of Prey HP:25 (Flight, Peck) [41 Concentration]}
Pet description : Black Hawk with Black Eyes. A short beak and large nose hole at it's beak.

Alixi blanched. "Celeritas isn't a guild, he a person...Mort Celeritas, A very deadly person. Why would you want to go to, to meet him?" Evidently, she was shocked.

The Vampire, another mod chuckled. "Dreams, also known as Resut in Copernic the dragon language. It also meanings Awakens." His tag says "Mod Vindicta"

Mod Alixi ignores the vampire and asks something else. "What did you dream of? Tell me exactly."

(Of course you only need to say you describe the dream, or say you don't, or say if you leave anything out; you don't actually have to summarise it all.)

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Character Name : Aurrius the Pure

HP & Stats : 105/105 (No Ailments)
Stamina : 35/35
Concentration : 38/38
Magic : 35/35
Divinity (None?) : 35/35

Race and Classes : Half Arefe | Freedom Fighter | Hunter

Primary Powers (Stamina) - Rally Speech 9
(You may choose one more Primary Power : Adroit Strike 2, PickLock 10)
Secondary Powers (Concentration) - Hunter Bolt 11
Racial and Additional Powers (Concentration) - Adaptable Blessing 10, Adrenaline 1, Fire Ball/Bolt 19, Nonlethal Bolt 10

Avatar Description : Aurrius is a only boy from Pure family. He has black and short hair. Black eyes that are oblong a bit. He was 25 year old man, he always hunt for food at the forest.
Languages : Koine, Sylvan
Clothes / Armour : Raw Hide | Metal Shield
Weaponry (3/10) : Bows & Arrows (Longbow or short bow? Probably the latter if you are a hunter.) | Swords | Daggers
Inventory : 10Ã, Acid Vial (3/3), Raw Wolf Meat, [10/10] Days Rations, 20 Candles in a satchel, Flint & Steel, 20 Meters hempen rope, Alixi's Elixir x5, Alixi's Energy Potion x4 , 120Ã

Pet : {Bird of Prey HP:25 (Flight, Peck) [41 Concentration]}
Pet description : Black Hawk with Black Eyes. A short beak and large nose hole at it's beak.

"A man came, it says words to me. He says I need to choose between Dragon or Spirit. I choosed Spirit, a dragon came. At first i didn't understand what it saying. When it speaks to Sylvan I understand it. I need to find the disc thing it says. If that person is bad I wouldn't join to him anymore. I'll continue my task to Alter of Wind." Id cough now loudly.

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Character Name : Osiris Rendale

HP & Stats : 100/100 (No Ailments)
Stamina : 37/37
Concentration : 38/38
Magic : 36/36
Divinity None : 35/35

Race and Classes : Silvan, Telepath , Dueler

Primary Powers Concentration: Distant Speak 3, Cloud Minds 5,
Secondary Powers Concentration : Disarm 2,
Racial and Additional Powers Stamina : Wilderness Blessing 1, Wild Instinct 5, Charm 17, Piercing Shot 5, Death Glare C4

Avatar Description : Male, aged mid teens, has black hair, freckles, and a celestial nose type. Is slightly short with high shoulders.
Languages : Koine, Sylvan, Arkhe

Clothes / Armour : Raw hide, sewn maple leaf cape.
Weaponry (1/10) : Fish Knife.
Inventory : [10/10] Days Rations, 20 Candles in a satchel, Flint & Steel, 20 Meters hempen rope, Alixi's Elixir x5, Alixi's Energy Potion x4 , 120Ã, Genh Ceremonial Rapier, Neonate Mind Sphere [Hp:5]

I jerk away from the pit, startled by the newcomer, and demand "Who are you!?"

(It's harder when your socially active because you can only reply to one person at a time.)

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Character Name : Aurrius the Pure

HP & Stats : 105/105 (No Ailments)
Stamina : 35/35
Concentration : 38/38
Magic : 35/35
Divinity (None?) : 35/35

Race and Classes : Half Arefe | Freedom Fighter | Hunter

Primary Powers (Stamina) - Rally Speech 9
(You may choose one more Primary Power : Adroit Strike 2, PickLock 10)
Secondary Powers (Concentration) - Hunter Bolt 11
Racial and Additional Powers (Concentration) - Adaptable Blessing 10, Adrenaline 1, Fire Ball/Bolt 19, Nonlethal Bolt 10

Avatar Description : Aurrius is a only boy from Pure family. He has black and short hair. Black eyes that are oblong a bit. He was 25 year old man, he always hunt for food at the forest.
Languages : Koine, Sylvan
Clothes / Armour : Raw Hide | Metal Shield
Weaponry (3/10) : Bows & Arrows (Longbow or short bow? Probably the latter if you are a hunter.) | Swords | Daggers
Inventory : 10Ã, Acid Vial (3/3), Raw Wolf Meat, [10/10] Days Rations, 20 Candles in a satchel, Flint & Steel, 20 Meters hempen rope, Alixi's Elixir x5, Alixi's Energy Potion x4 , 120Ã

Pet : {Bird of Prey HP:25 (Flight, Peck) [41 Concentration]}
Pet description : Black Hawk with Black Eyes. A short beak and large nose hole at it's beak.


Mod Alixi starts talking to Mod Rust in another language. They keep repeating the word "Auf-Daktulos."
The vampire steps closer to you. "Disks? Do mean these?" He produces a small silver disc the size of his thumbnail, it has similar markings to the one Siilei showed you. But that one has been about 10 cm (Almost 4 inches, if you don't use metric) wide and around as this as a CD. "What race was the man? Human? Sidhe (pronounced Sheeh)" Vindicta asked.

*.*.*

Character Name : Resur Blade
HP & Stats : 100/100 (No Ailments)
Stamina : 37/37
Concentration : 38/38
Magic: 36/36
Divinity (None) : 35/35
Race and Classes : Silva Arefe, Knife Thrower, Geo-seer
Primary Powers (Concentration) : Makeshift Projectile 6, Throw Blade Pommel First 2
Secondary Powers (Magic) : Sense Earth 2
Racial and Additional Powers (Stamina) : Wilderness Blessing 1, Wild Instinct 5, Charm 17, Piercing Shot 5, Deadly Potsherd 6
Avatar Description : Female Silvan with braided dark green hair, green eyes, tanned skin with vine markings
Languages : Koine, Sylvan
Clothes/Armour : fitted sap-leather vest and belt, woven skirt and light cloak
Weaponry (3/10) : 2 long, slender knives, a dagger
Inventory : 10 Days Rations, Alixiâs Elixir x10, Alixiâs Energy Potion x 4, 140Ã, Ceremonial Gaah Spatha, [5/5] Gorgon Tears Vial

[Revised]

The darkness at the bottom of the pit is briefly pierced by bright fire. You see the orange outline of some unspeakable thing with tendrils. and a rabbit headed daemon. As you step onwards your walkings briefly feels clipped, as if locked into a certain pace.
The Dharven give you a wide berth, having never got along with Arefe. One of them nods to you solemnly, they disappear from your perspective soon thought, possibly back into one of the tunnels. As you trek up the pit, strange occurrences happen as if the world were half-warping. You feel guided to test things, walkings, you briefly run without explanation. Jumping a gap in the bridge at one point.
Despite your sharp eyesight, the black of night begins to agitate you and for a while you forget your candles. At one point the darkness tempts you, and irrevocably you lash out with one of your daggers. Just like the wooden path beneath you, the choices you can make seems to fit into a narrow band.
And quite suddenly the sky lightens again, you note a transparent sheet set across part of the pit to prevent flooding via rain. Rising above the sheet the sky lightens. At this moment you remember your candles, the way in-which you hold your self, posture and stance suddenly releases and the narrow path you stand on opens up into something comparable to what aviators refer to as 'Visibility Unlimited' whence the air is so clear you can see to the horizon in all directions and nary a cloud mars the sky above.

You turn around and face another mod (Harum Scarum) and a surprised looking Sylvan holding a fish knife. "Hello! Welcome to Cycle!" Says an eager fomorian, another mod.

The other Sylvan staggers backwards. "Who are you?" He demands.

((Sorry about the railroad, that is what I had pictures the tutorial pit like from the beginning however. The real journey starts when you make from the pits rim to the nearest settlement in one of four directions.))

*.*.*

Character Name : Osiris Rendale

HP & Stats : 100/100 (No Ailments)
Stamina : 37/37
Concentration : 38/38
Magic : 36/36
Divinity None : 35/35

Race and Classes : Silvan, Telepath , Dueler

Primary Powers Concentration: Distant Speak 3, Cloud Minds 5,
Secondary Powers Concentration : Disarm 2,
Racial and Additional Powers Stamina : Wilderness Blessing 1, Wild Instinct 5, Charm 17, Piercing Shot 5, Death Glare C4

Avatar Description : Male, aged mid teens, has black hair, freckles, and a celestial nose type. Is slightly short with high shoulders.
Languages : Koine, Sylvan, Arkhe

Clothes / Armour : Raw hide, sewn maple leaf cape.
Weaponry (1/10) : Fish Knife.
Inventory : [10/10] Days Rations, 20 Candles in a satchel, Flint & Steel, 20 Meters hempen rope, Alixi's Elixir x5, Alixi's Energy Potion x4 , 120Ã, Genh Ceremonial Rapier, Neonate Mind Sphere [Hp:5]

((Sorry for the delay. Teamwork is supposed to be an important part of Cycle thought, you can still solo of course, It can be limiting in militaristic situations and on the flip side simply gives more unique insight into characters around you.

While waiting, I ask you to decide : Savage or Soul))

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Day Fourteen
The dry down without taking supper of bread to break forth as the morning, and by means of a fugitive bowl is hurrying towards my tribe. The weight of the Ancient ax head fell into myself, so that my hand hath this been done on account of some fault. Up to the middle of the day, in the 1
- The Ramblings from the Journal of Aerie's



Crowre slinked down from the tree he had slept in, stretching. He ate a light breakfast of dried fruit and bread, checked his pack then set out. Within a few minutes he reached the small town of Newrook. "I think ill visit Rose and Piter's spell store." He said to himself. He felt he should prepare before travelling to the maze of Morscarna again. Crowre wanted to be the first to slay a moderator. Even with Chthonic powers he couldn't predict that he would be send on a very different path. Such a detour that he would not return to the maze for time, one that would make him forget his original task entirely.

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Character Name : Aurrius the Pure

HP & Stats : 105/105 (No Ailments)
Stamina : 35/35
Concentration : 38/38
Magic : 35/35
Divinity (None?) : 35/35

Race and Classes : Half Arefe | Freedom Fighter | Hunter

Primary Powers (Stamina) - Rally Speech 9
(You may choose one more Primary Power : Adroit Strike 2, PickLock 10)
Secondary Powers (Concentration) - Hunter Bolt 11
Racial and Additional Powers (Concentration) - Adaptable Blessing 10, Adrenaline 1, Fire Ball/Bolt 19, Nonlethal Bolt 10

Avatar Description : Aurrius is a only boy from Pure family. He has black and short hair. Black eyes that are oblong a bit. He was 25 year old man, he always hunt for food at the forest.
Languages : Koine, Sylvan
Clothes / Armour : Raw Hide | Metal Shield
Weaponry (3/10) : Bows & Arrows (Longbow or short bow? Probably the latter if you are a hunter.) | Swords | Daggers
Inventory : 10Ã, Acid Vial (3/3), Raw Wolf Meat, [10/10] Days Rations, 20 Candles in a satchel, Flint & Steel, 20 Meters hempen rope, Alixi's Elixir x5, Alixi's Energy Potion x4 , 120Ã

Pet : {Bird of Prey HP:25 (Flight, Peck) [41 Concentration]}
Pet description : Black Hawk with Black Eyes. A short beak and large nose hole at it's beak.

"He was a human. Y-y-yes, Human ! You got the disc ? It would be better if we will just keep it. Also me I will need to go to Alter of Winds." Id stare at them, looks at the ground now. Id bend my back down, form a circle with my feet.

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Character Name : Resur Blade
HP & Stats : 100/100 (No Ailments)
Stamina : 37/37
Concentration : 38/38
Magic: 36/36
Divinity (None) : 35/35
Race and Classes : Silva Arefe, Knife Thrower, Geo-seer
Primary Powers (Concentration) : Makeshift Projectile 6, Throw Blade Pommel First 2
Secondary Powers (Magic) : Sense Earth 2
Racial and Additional Powers (Stamina) : Wilderness Blessing 1, Wild Instinct 5, Charm 17, Piercing Shot 5, Deadly Potsherd 6
Avatar Description : Female Silvan with braided dark green hair, green eyes, tanned skin with vine markings
Languages : Koine, Sylvan
Clothes/Armour : fitted sap-leather vest and belt, woven skirt and light cloak
Weaponry (3/10) : 2 long, slender knives, a dagger
Inventory : 10 Days Rations, Alixiâs Elixir x10, Alixiâs Energy Potion x 4, 140Ã, Ceremonial Gaah Spatha, [5/5] Gorgon Tears Vial

Equally surprised to suddenly find not only the open air, but strangers looking back at me, I greet them. âThank you,â I reply to the mod, and introduce myself to them. I look at the other Sylvan with interest, trying to guess his powers. Then addressing the mod again I say âIâd really like to explore a little, but Iâd welcome any advice, or, if you could suggest a questâ my voice trails off nervously.

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Character Name : Osiris Rendale

HP & Stats : 100/100 (No Ailments)
Stamina : 37/37
Concentration : 38/38
Magic : 36/36
Divinity None : 35/35

Race and Classes : Silvan, Telepath , Dueler

Primary Powers Concentration: Distant Speak 3, Cloud Minds 5,
Secondary Powers Concentration : Disarm 2,
Racial and Additional Powers Stamina : Wilderness Blessing 1, Wild Instinct 5, Charm 17, Piercing Shot 5, Death Glare C4

Avatar Description : Male, aged mid teens, has black hair, freckles, and a celestial nose type. Is slightly short with high shoulders.
Languages : Koine, Sylvan, Arkhe

Clothes / Armour : Raw hide, sewn maple leaf cape.
Weaponry (1/10) : Fish Knife.
Inventory : [10/10] Days Rations, 20 Candles in a satchel, Flint & Steel, 20 Meters hempen rope, Alixi's Elixir x5, Alixi's Energy Potion x4 , 120Ã, Genh Ceremonial Rapier, Neonate Mind Sphere [Hp:5]

I introduce my, per the norm, in as few words as possible. "Name's Osiris. I am a terrible conversationalist."

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Aurrius

Character Name : Aurrius the Pure

HP & Stats : 105/105 (No Ailments)
Stamina : 35/35
Concentration : 38/38
Magic : 35/35
Divinity (None?) : 35/35

Race and Classes : Half Arefe | Freedom Fighter | Hunter

Primary Powers (Stamina) - Rally Speech 9
(You may choose one more Primary Power : Adroit Strike 2, PickLock 10)
Secondary Powers (Concentration) - Hunter Bolt 11
Racial and Additional Powers (Concentration) - Adaptable Blessing 10, Adrenaline 1, Fire Ball/Bolt 19, Nonlethal Bolt 10

Avatar Description : Aurrius is a only boy from Pure family. He has black and short hair. Black eyes that are oblong a bit. He was 25 year old man, he always hunt for food at the forest.
Languages : Koine, Sylvan
Clothes / Armour : Raw Hide | Metal Shield
Weaponry (3/10) : Bows & Arrows (Longbow or short bow? Probably the latter if you are a hunter.) | Swords | Daggers
Inventory : 10Ã, Acid Vial (3/3), Raw Wolf Meat, [10/10] Days Rations, 20 Candles in a satchel, Flint & Steel, 20 Meters hempen rope, Alixi's Elixir x5, Alixi's Energy Potion x4 , 120Ã

Pet : {Bird of Prey HP:25 (Flight, Peck) [41 Concentration]}
Pet description : Black Hawk with Black Eyes. A short beak and large nose hole at it's beak.

"This isn't that disc, there are lots of them around the world, they are tools used by Light Guardians. How big was the one you saw? This one here is about as large as they get. Oh, you want to go to the wind alter?, here let me fly you out of this pit." He reaches forwards to carry you. You have the reflexes to avoid this for any reason, if you wish. He is a vampire after all.

(Vampires and Arefe rarely get along, this one does seem different thought
Historically Vampires were referred to as Sagis Arefe.)

*.*.*

[Resur Blade and Osiris Rendale]

Character Name : Resur Blade
HP & Stats : 100/100 (No Ailments)
Stamina : 37/37
Concentration : 38/38
Magic: 36/36
Divinity (None) : 35/35
Race and Classes : Silva Arefe, Knife Thrower, Geo-seer
Primary Powers (Concentration) : Makeshift Projectile 6, Throw Blade Pommel First 2
Secondary Powers (Magic) : Sense Earth 2
Racial and Additional Powers (Stamina) : Wilderness Blessing 1, Wild Instinct 5, Charm 17, Piercing Shot 5, Deadly Potsherd 6
Avatar Description : Female Silvan with braided dark green hair, green eyes, tanned skin with vine markings
Languages : Koine, Sylvan
Clothes/Armour : fitted sap-leather vest and belt, woven skirt and light cloak
Weaponry (3/10) : 2 long, slender knives, a dagger
Inventory : 10 Days Rations, Alixiâs Elixir x10, Alixiâs Energy Potion x 4, 140Ã, Ceremonial Gaah Spatha, [5/5] Gorgon Tears Vial

& (See below V )

Character Name : Osiris Rendale

HP & Stats : 100/100 (No Ailments)
Stamina : 37/37
Concentration : 38/38
Magic : 36/36
Divinity None : 35/35

Race and Classes : Silvan, Telepath , Dueler

Primary Powers Concentration: Distant Speak 3, Cloud Minds 5,
Secondary Powers Concentration : Disarm 2,
Racial and Additional Powers Stamina : Wilderness Blessing 1, Wild Instinct 5, Charm 17, Piercing Shot 5, Death Glare C4

Avatar Description : Male, aged mid teens, has black hair, freckles, and a celestial nose type. Is slightly short with high shoulders.
Languages : Koine, Sylvan, Arkhe

Clothes / Armour : Raw hide, sewn maple leaf cape.
Weaponry (1/10) : Fish Knife.
Inventory : [10/10] Days Rations, 20 Candles in a satchel, Flint & Steel, 20 Meters hempen rope, Alixi's Elixir x5, Alixi's Energy Potion x4 , 120Ã, Genh Ceremonial Rapier, Neonate Mind Sphere [Hp:5]

(I hope this isn't confusing.)

After introductions are made. (Osiris meet Resur, Resur meet Orisis, Resur meet Mod Harum Sca-) "I can't give you confirmed quests per se, But the rumours among NPCs and players both give me an idea of what is happening. One major event is a gathering of players in the city Humanth in Wlenland. There are rumours of a Dust Wyvern making trouble in the Regna Kingdom. The Acerbans and Niveans are at war in the Icewelks. I all new players this : There is no shortage of quests, just looks at the map and pick a place that looks appealing, Adventure will surely follow." He takes out a map. "Um, you may have to share this, or buy one in the nearby village." He says apologetic. "I can pay for it." He adds.

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