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ericthai1

1,030 posts

Nomad

Posted May 4, '12 2:06am UTC

Name:Greg Narious
Age:23
Gender:M
Race:M
Bio:Raised in a little human villiage called Gerenious,he worked in a farm with a family of 6.Father(Jon),mother(Catherine),Brother(Malhen),Sister(Amy)and Uncle(Tendar).His Uncle always gets drunk in the tavern while the family works to grow crops and money.Jon and Tendar never got along because John was tired of Tendar's laziness,they argued for hours and rarely talked to each other,but Jon has been calling Tendar "A waste of space and disgrace to sociey"and other humiliating things Greg,Amy and Malhen agreed that someday violence will erupt between Tendar and Jon and agrees to rather run than be a part of it.
Desc:Oldest of all 3 children,Tallest of all the family,brown eyes,muscular and short black hair.
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HP:80/100
MP:100/100
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Inventory: Guard's Sword
Weapon: Guard's Sword
Armor: Clothes
Gold: 0
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Special Abilities: Bribe
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Clan Name: None
Clan Members: None
Allies: None
Enemies: None
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Followers: Alone
Romance: Single
Good/Bad: 0

"Fine but were not mages were going need to find one if were going to take it down."

Name:Greg Narious\r\nAge:23\r\nGender:M\r\nRace:M\r\nBio:Raised in a little human villiage called Gerenious,he worked in a farm with a family of 6.Father(Jon),mother(Catherine),Brother(Malhen),Sister(Amy)and Uncle(Tendar).His Uncle always gets drunk in the tavern while the family works to grow crops and money.Jon and Tendar never got along because John was tired of Tendar's laziness,they argued for hours and rarely talked to each other,but Jon has been calling Tendar "A waste of space and disgrace to sociey"and other humiliating things Greg,Amy and Malhen agreed that someday violence will erupt between Tendar and Jon and agrees to rather run than be a part of it.\r\nDesc:Oldest of all 3 children,Tallest of all the family,brown eyes,muscular and short black hair.\r\n--------------\r\nHP:80/100\r\nMP:100/100\r\n--------------\r\nInventory: Guard's Sword\r\nWeapon: Guard's Sword\r\nArmor: Clothes\r\nGold: 0\r\n--------------\r\nSpecial Abilities: Bribe\r\n--------------\r\nClan Name: None\r\nClan Members: None\r\nAllies: None\r\nEnemies: None\r\n--------------\r\nFollowers: Alone\r\nRomance: Single\r\nGood/Bad: 0\r\n\r\n"Fine but were not mages were going need to find one if were going to take it down."

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Veksing

1,676 posts

Peasant

Posted May 4, '12 3:32am UTC

Name: Hyrken Grendalls
Age:23
Gender:Male
Race: Orc
Bio: Hyrken's father, Drapeus, taught him to be courageous and honorable. Unfortunately, Drapeus was Hyrken's only parent. They lived together for 23 years, then a war washed over the land. Hyrken and his valiant father fought together countless times, but this time, it was different. Their homeland was being attacked, and Drapeus was killed in action. He fought to his very last breath, but it wasn't enough. Hyrken, saddened yet furious, moved to a new land after the death of his father, thus continuing his story.
Desc: Tall, Greenish skin, Two large scars on chest, one scar across face, very muscular, and no hair at all.
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HP:100/100
MP:100/100
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Inventory: Empty
Weapon: Unarmed
Armor: Clothes
Gold: 0
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Special Abilities: Brute Force
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Clan Name: None
Clan Members: None
Allies: None
Enemies: None
--------------
Followers: Alone
Romance: Single
Good/Bad: 0

Room for one more?

Name: Hyrken Grendalls\r\nAge:23\r\nGender:Male\r\nRace: Orc\r\nBio: Hyrken's father, Drapeus, taught him to be courageous and honorable. Unfortunately, Drapeus was Hyrken's only parent. They lived together for 23 years, then a war washed over the land. Hyrken and his valiant father fought together countless times, but this time, it was different. Their homeland was being attacked, and Drapeus was killed in action. He fought to his very last breath, but it wasn't enough. Hyrken, saddened yet furious, moved to a new land after the death of his father, thus continuing his story. \r\nDesc: Tall, Greenish skin, Two large scars on chest, one scar across face, very muscular, and no hair at all.  \r\n--------------\r\nHP:100/100\r\nMP:100/100\r\n--------------\r\nInventory: Empty\r\nWeapon: Unarmed\r\nArmor: Clothes\r\nGold: 0\r\n--------------\r\nSpecial Abilities: Brute Force\r\n--------------\r\nClan Name: None\r\nClan Members: None\r\nAllies: None\r\nEnemies: None\r\n--------------\r\nFollowers: Alone\r\nRomance: Single\r\nGood/Bad: 0\r\n\r\nRoom for one more?

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Veksing

1,676 posts

Peasant

Posted May 5, '12 2:32am UTC

Did you give up on this?

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StormDragon

4,584 posts

Peasant

Posted May 5, '12 3:17am UTC

Name:Storm Dragon
Age:23
Gender:Female
Race:Wood Elf
Bio:Storm was left to a pack of wolves when she was a newborn. The wolves took her in and raised her until she could take care of herself. When she was 15 she found an abandoned house. In that house she found a hunting knife, a bow, and some arrows. She used these items on hunts with the pack and visited elf settlements to sell what she got from the hunts until she was 18. She then used the money she had to buy a place. After that she would spend spring with her pack and then stay in the elf settlement selling things and doing odd jobs. When she turned 20 she took in a wolf pup and named him Balto. Balto was the runt of the litter that year and would not be here today if it wasn't for Storm taking him in. Balto still lives with Storm and doesn't mind it if people call him a pet as long as they don't mean it as an insult or call him a dog. Storm has wondered what it would be like to earn a little extra money by adventuring but up to now didn't believe that her or Balto were up to it.
Desc:Storm is a little on the tall side for a wood elf. She has short, wavy, white hair and reddish brown eyes. Her skin is slightly tanned.
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HP:100/100
MP:100/100
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Inventory: Hunting Knife, Bow, Arrows(30)
Weapon: Bow(30), Hunting Knife
Armor: Clothes
Gold: 0
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Special Abilities:Animal Control
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Clan Name: None
Clan Members: None
Allies: None
Enemies: None
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Followers: Alone
Romance: Single
Good/Bad: 0

I see if there is anything that might be of use on the spider's corpse or near by it. After that I go deaper. The entire time I have my bow ready and I am paying attion to my suroundings.

Name:Storm Dragon\r\nAge:23\r\nGender:Female\r\nRace:Wood Elf\r\nBio:Storm was left to a pack of wolves when she was a newborn.  The wolves took her in and raised her until she could take care of herself.  When she was 15 she found an abandoned house.  In that house she found a hunting knife, a bow, and some arrows.  She used these items on hunts with the pack and visited elf settlements to sell what she got from the hunts until she was 18.  She then used the money she had to buy a place.  After that she would spend spring with her pack and then stay in the elf settlement selling things and doing odd jobs.  When she turned 20 she took in a wolf pup and named him Balto.  Balto was the runt of the litter that year and would not be here today if it wasn't for Storm taking him in.  Balto still lives with Storm and doesn't mind it if people call him a pet as long as they don't mean it as an insult or call him a dog.  Storm has wondered what it would be like to earn a little extra money by adventuring but up to now didn't believe that her or Balto were up to it.\r\nDesc:Storm is a little on the tall side for a wood elf.  She has short, wavy, white hair and reddish brown eyes.  Her skin is slightly tanned.\r\n--------------\r\nHP:100/100\r\nMP:100/100\r\n--------------\r\nInventory: Hunting Knife, Bow, Arrows(30)\r\nWeapon: Bow(30), Hunting Knife\r\nArmor: Clothes\r\nGold: 0\r\n--------------\r\nSpecial Abilities:Animal Control\r\n--------------\r\nClan Name: None\r\nClan Members: None\r\nAllies: None\r\nEnemies: None\r\n--------------\r\nFollowers: Alone\r\nRomance: Single\r\nGood/Bad: 0\r\n\r\nI see if there is anything that might be of use on the spider's corpse or near by it.  After that I go deaper.  The entire time I have my bow ready and I am paying attion to my suroundings.

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endlessrampage73

2,539 posts

Nomad

Posted May 5, '12 3:04pm UTC

Sorry for the longer-than-normal wait, I was busy putting together a map. It shows the territory names, inhabitants of that area and locations of players. I also had a dream that Obould joined my game. Wait... AAAAAHHHHHH!!!!

Name: Obould
Age: 26
Gender: Male
Race: Orc (Seeing how Obould is actually an orc ;D)
Bio: Going to go for Obould's young past here... Soon to be crowned king of the goblinkin, I await my father's death to come about, even begin plotting it at times. Have been known to have quite a temper around those who do not show utmost respect.
Desc: Fairly tall, very muscular, even for an orc. Proficient a two handed sword that a normal man could not swing with two hands.
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HP:100/100
MP:100/100
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Inventory: Empty
Weapon: Unarmed
Armor: Clothes
Gold: 0
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Special Abilities:
~Brute Force; Put all your power into a few strikes, dealing massive damage even unarmed.
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Clan Name: None
Clan Members: None
Allies: None
Enemies: None
--------------
Followers: Alone
Romance: Single
Good/Bad: 0

Welcome. You start in the Orcish capital city, Mailon. A group of human soldiers as passing through. One of them pushes you out of the way. You are not armed, but you can still deal a decent amount of damage with your fists. The humans start insulting people. Outsiders are not welcome in this land, so a group of Orcs get together and try to kill the humans, but the humans have weapons, they do not. Humans and Orcs are not at war, but they still hate each other. You could choose to start a war by killing the humans, maintain peace by letting them pass, or make sure they don't come back by severely injuring and scaring the living **** out of them.

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Name:Kaytawna
Age:19
Gender: Female
Raceracosapien
Bio:She injured her right arm when 6 years of age. Making it hard to fight, being her fighting, eating,and writing arm. This is now healed.
Desc:Black Hair, Red eyes, 5'6, slim, bony
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HP:100/100
MP:100/100
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Inventory: Empty
Weapon: Unarmed
Armor: Clothes
Gold: 0
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Special Abilities: Fire Breath
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Clan Name: None
Clan Members: None
Allies: None
Enemies: None
--------------
Followers: Alone
Romance: Single
Good/Bad: 0

You chase after them, but you trip and fall on a fallen tree(how did that get there?). They notice you, and draw their weapons.

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Name:Greg Narious
Age:23
Gender:M
Race:M
Bio:Raised in a little human villiage called Gerenious,he worked in a farm with a family of 6.Father(Jon),mother(Catherine),Brother(Malhen),Sister(Amy)and Uncle(Tendar).His Uncle always gets drunk in the tavern while the family works to grow crops and money.Jon and Tendar never got along because John was tired of Tendar's laziness,they argued for hours and rarely talked to each other,but Jon has been calling Tendar "A waste of space and disgrace to sociey"and other humiliating things Greg,Amy and Malhen agreed that someday violence will erupt between Tendar and Jon and agrees to rather run than be a part of it.
Desc:Oldest of all 3 children,Tallest of all the family,brown eyes,muscular and short black hair.
--------------
HP:80/100
MP:100/100
--------------
Inventory: Guard's Sword
Weapon: Guard's Sword
Armor: Clothes
Gold: 0
--------------
Special Abilities: Bribe
--------------
Clan Name: None
Clan Members: None
Allies: None
Enemies: None
--------------
Followers: Alone
Romance: Single
Good/Bad: 0

"Right. Umm... I think I know somebody that can help us. Wait here." He leaves, and comes back with a mage. "This is Tianin." he says. Tianin casts a spell on the force-field. After a few minutes, the force-field is down. Malhen hands Tianin some money. "Thanks for the help." and he runs into the house, along with the guards.

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Name: Hyrken Grendalls
Age:23
Gender:Male
Race: Orc
Bio: Hyrken's father, Drapeus, taught him to be courageous and honorable. Unfortunately, Drapeus was Hyrken's only parent. They lived together for 23 years, then a war washed over the land. Hyrken and his valiant father fought together countless times, but this time, it was different. Their homeland was being attacked, and Drapeus was killed in action. He fought to his very last breath, but it wasn't enough. Hyrken, saddened yet furious, moved to a new land after the death of his father, thus continuing his story.
Desc: Tall, Greenish skin, Two large scars on chest, one scar across face, very muscular, and no hair at all.
--------------
HP:100/100
MP:100/100
--------------
Inventory: Empty
Weapon: Unarmed
Armor: Clothes
Gold: 0
--------------
Special Abilities: Brute Force
--------------
Clan Name: None
Clan Members: None
Allies: None
Enemies: None
--------------
Followers: Alone
Romance: Single
Good/Bad: 0

You start in a small Dwarf village. You see two drunk Dwarves getting in a fight. Do you try to stop them?

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Name:Storm Dragon
Age:23
Gender:Female
Race:Wood Elf
Bio:Storm was left to a pack of wolves when she was a newborn. The wolves took her in and raised her until she could take care of herself. When she was 15 she found an abandoned house. In that house she found a hunting knife, a bow, and some arrows. She used these items on hunts with the pack and visited elf settlements to sell what she got from the hunts until she was 18. She then used the money she had to buy a place. After that she would spend spring with her pack and then stay in the elf settlement selling things and doing odd jobs. When she turned 20 she took in a wolf pup and named him Balto. Balto was the runt of the litter that year and would not be here today if it wasn't for Storm taking him in. Balto still lives with Storm and doesn't mind it if people call him a pet as long as they don't mean it as an insult or call him a dog. Storm has wondered what it would be like to earn a little extra money by adventuring but up to now didn't believe that her or Balto were up to it.
Desc:Storm is a little on the tall side for a wood elf. She has short, wavy, white hair and reddish brown eyes. Her skin is slightly tanned.
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HP:100/100
MP:100/100
--------------
Inventory: Hunting Knife, Bow, Arrows(30), Spider Eye, Spider Poison
Weapon: Bow(30), Hunting Knife
Armor: Clothes
Gold: 0
--------------
Special Abilities:Animal Control
--------------
Clan Name: None
Clan Members: None
Allies: None
Enemies: None
--------------
Followers: Alone
Romance: Single
Good/Bad: 0

You search the spider. You can take some poison and it's eyes(they might be useful for something). You take both, but you can drop what you don't want later. After going deeper into the cave, you see a dwarf lying on the ground. He's bleeding badly, but still alive.

Sorry for the longer-than-normal wait, I was busy putting together a map. It shows the territory names, inhabitants of that area and locations of players. I also had a dream that Obould joined my game. Wait... AAAAAHHHHHH!!!!\r\n\r\n[img]http://i1053.photobucket.com/albums/s466/endlessrampage73/FantasyAdventuresMap1-1.jpg[/img]\r\n\r\nName: Obould\r\nAge: 26\r\nGender: Male\r\nRace: Orc (Seeing how Obould is actually an orc ;D)\r\nBio: Going to go for Obould's young past here... Soon to be crowned king of the goblinkin, I await my father's death to come about, even begin plotting it at times. Have been known to have quite a temper around those who do not show utmost respect.\r\nDesc: Fairly tall, very muscular, even for an orc. Proficient a two handed sword that a normal man could not swing with two hands.\r\n--------------\r\nHP:100/100\r\nMP:100/100\r\n--------------\r\nInventory: Empty\r\nWeapon: Unarmed\r\nArmor: Clothes\r\nGold: 0\r\n--------------\r\nSpecial Abilities:\r\n~Brute Force; Put all your power into a few strikes, dealing massive damage even unarmed.\r\n--------------\r\nClan Name: None\r\nClan Members: None\r\nAllies: None\r\nEnemies: None\r\n--------------\r\nFollowers: Alone\r\nRomance: Single\r\nGood/Bad: 0\r\n\r\nWelcome. You start in the Orcish capital city, Mailon. A group of human soldiers as passing through. One of them pushes you out of the way. You are not armed, but you can still deal a decent amount of damage with your fists. The humans start insulting people. Outsiders are not welcome in this land, so a group of Orcs get together and try to kill the humans, but the humans have weapons, they do not. Humans and Orcs are not at war, but they still hate each other. You could choose to start a war by killing the humans, maintain peace by letting them pass, or make sure they don't come back by severely injuring and scaring the living **** out of them.\r\n\r\n-------------------------------------------\r\n\r\nName:Kaytawna\r\nAge:19\r\nGender: Female\r\nRace:Dracosapien\r\nBio:She injured her right arm when 6 years of age. Making it hard to fight, being her fighting, eating,and writing arm. This is now healed.\r\nDesc:Black Hair, Red eyes, 5'6, slim, bony\r\n--------------\r\nHP:100/100\r\nMP:100/100\r\n--------------\r\nInventory: Empty\r\nWeapon: Unarmed\r\nArmor: Clothes\r\nGold: 0\r\n--------------\r\nSpecial Abilities: Fire Breath\r\n--------------\r\nClan Name: None\r\nClan Members: None\r\nAllies: None\r\nEnemies: None\r\n--------------\r\nFollowers: Alone\r\nRomance: Single\r\nGood/Bad: 0\r\n\r\nYou chase after them, but you trip and fall on a fallen tree(how did that get there?). They notice you, and draw their weapons.\r\n\r\n-------------------------------------------\r\n\r\nName:Greg Narious\r\nAge:23\r\nGender:M\r\nRace:M\r\nBio:Raised in a little human villiage called Gerenious,he worked in a farm with a family of 6.Father(Jon),mother(Catherine),Brother(Malhen),Sister(Amy)and Uncle(Tendar).His Uncle always gets drunk in the tavern while the family works to grow crops and money.Jon and Tendar never got along because John was tired of Tendar's laziness,they argued for hours and rarely talked to each other,but Jon has been calling Tendar "A waste of space and disgrace to sociey"and other humiliating things Greg,Amy and Malhen agreed that someday violence will erupt between Tendar and Jon and agrees to rather run than be a part of it.\r\nDesc:Oldest of all 3 children,Tallest of all the family,brown eyes,muscular and short black hair.\r\n--------------\r\nHP:80/100\r\nMP:100/100\r\n--------------\r\nInventory: Guard's Sword\r\nWeapon: Guard's Sword\r\nArmor: Clothes\r\nGold: 0\r\n--------------\r\nSpecial Abilities: Bribe\r\n--------------\r\nClan Name: None\r\nClan Members: None\r\nAllies: None\r\nEnemies: None\r\n--------------\r\nFollowers: Alone\r\nRomance: Single\r\nGood/Bad: 0\r\n\r\n"Right. Umm... I think I know somebody that can help us. Wait here." He leaves, and comes back with a mage. "This is Tianin." he says. Tianin casts a spell on the force-field. After a few minutes, the force-field is down. Malhen hands Tianin some money. "Thanks for the help." and he runs into the house, along with the guards.\r\n\r\n--------------------------------------\r\n\r\nName: Hyrken Grendalls\r\nAge:23\r\nGender:Male\r\nRace: Orc\r\nBio: Hyrken's father, Drapeus, taught him to be courageous and honorable. Unfortunately, Drapeus was Hyrken's only parent. They lived together for 23 years, then a war washed over the land. Hyrken and his valiant father fought together countless times, but this time, it was different. Their homeland was being attacked, and Drapeus was killed in action. He fought to his very last breath, but it wasn't enough. Hyrken, saddened yet furious, moved to a new land after the death of his father, thus continuing his story.\r\nDesc: Tall, Greenish skin, Two large scars on chest, one scar across face, very muscular, and no hair at all. \r\n--------------\r\nHP:100/100\r\nMP:100/100\r\n--------------\r\nInventory: Empty\r\nWeapon: Unarmed\r\nArmor: Clothes\r\nGold: 0\r\n--------------\r\nSpecial Abilities: Brute Force\r\n--------------\r\nClan Name: None\r\nClan Members: None\r\nAllies: None\r\nEnemies: None\r\n--------------\r\nFollowers: Alone\r\nRomance: Single\r\nGood/Bad: 0\r\n\r\nYou start in a small Dwarf village. You see two drunk Dwarves getting in a fight. Do you try to stop them?\r\n\r\n---------------------------------------------\r\n\r\nName:Storm Dragon\r\nAge:23\r\nGender:Female\r\nRace:Wood Elf\r\nBio:Storm was left to a pack of wolves when she was a newborn.  The wolves took her in and raised her until she could take care of herself.  When she was 15 she found an abandoned house.  In that house she found a hunting knife, a bow, and some arrows.  She used these items on hunts with the pack and visited elf settlements to sell what she got from the hunts until she was 18.  She then used the money she had to buy a place.  After that she would spend spring with her pack and then stay in the elf settlement selling things and doing odd jobs.  When she turned 20 she took in a wolf pup and named him Balto.  Balto was the runt of the litter that year and would not be here today if it wasn't for Storm taking him in.  Balto still lives with Storm and doesn't mind it if people call him a pet as long as they don't mean it as an insult or call him a dog.  Storm has wondered what it would be like to earn a little extra money by adventuring but up to now didn't believe that her or Balto were up to it.\r\nDesc:Storm is a little on the tall side for a wood elf.  She has short, wavy, white hair and reddish brown eyes.  Her skin is slightly tanned.\r\n--------------\r\nHP:100/100\r\nMP:100/100\r\n--------------\r\nInventory: Hunting Knife, Bow, Arrows(30), Spider Eye, Spider Poison\r\nWeapon: Bow(30), Hunting Knife\r\nArmor: Clothes\r\nGold: 0\r\n--------------\r\nSpecial Abilities:Animal Control\r\n--------------\r\nClan Name: None\r\nClan Members: None\r\nAllies: None\r\nEnemies: None\r\n--------------\r\nFollowers: Alone\r\nRomance: Single\r\nGood/Bad: 0\r\n\r\nYou search the spider. You can take some poison and it's eyes(they might be useful for something). You take both, but you can drop what you don't want later. After going deeper into the cave, you see a dwarf lying on the ground. He's bleeding badly, but still alive.

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StormDragon

4,584 posts

Peasant

Posted May 5, '12 3:46pm UTC

Name:Storm Dragon
Age:23
Gender:Female
Race:Wood Elf
Bio:Storm was left to a pack of wolves when she was a newborn. The wolves took her in and raised her until she could take care of herself. When she was 15 she found an abandoned house. In that house she found a hunting knife, a bow, and some arrows. She used these items on hunts with the pack and visited elf settlements to sell what she got from the hunts until she was 18. She then used the money she had to buy a place. After that she would spend spring with her pack and then stay in the elf settlement selling things and doing odd jobs. When she turned 20 she took in a wolf pup and named him Balto. Balto was the runt of the litter that year and would not be here today if it wasn't for Storm taking him in. Balto still lives with Storm and doesn't mind it if people call him a pet as long as they don't mean it as an insult or call him a dog. Storm has wondered what it would be like to earn a little extra money by adventuring but up to now didn't believe that her or Balto were up to it.
Desc:Storm is a little on the tall side for a wood elf. She has short, wavy, white hair and reddish brown eyes. Her skin is slightly tanned.
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HP:100/100
MP:100/100
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Inventory: Hunting Knife, Bow, Arrows(30), Spider Eye, Spider Poison
Weapon: Bow(30), Hunting Knife
Armor: Clothes
Gold: 0
--------------
Special Abilities:Animal Control
--------------
Clan Name: None
Clan Members: None
Allies: None
Enemies: None
--------------
Followers: Alone
Romance: Single
Good/Bad: 0

I head on over to the drawf to try and help him. If I can't heal him with what I have maby I can atleast find out what happened here.

Name:Storm Dragon\r\nAge:23\r\nGender:Female\r\nRace:Wood Elf\r\nBio:Storm was left to a pack of wolves when she was a newborn.  The wolves took her in and raised her until she could take care of herself.  When she was 15 she found an abandoned house.  In that house she found a hunting knife, a bow, and some arrows.  She used these items on hunts with the pack and visited elf settlements to sell what she got from the hunts until she was 18.  She then used the money she had to buy a place.  After that she would spend spring with her pack and then stay in the elf settlement selling things and doing odd jobs.  When she turned 20 she took in a wolf pup and named him Balto.  Balto was the runt of the litter that year and would not be here today if it wasn't for Storm taking him in.  Balto still lives with Storm and doesn't mind it if people call him a pet as long as they don't mean it as an insult or call him a dog.  Storm has wondered what it would be like to earn a little extra money by adventuring but up to now didn't believe that her or Balto were up to it.\r\nDesc:Storm is a little on the tall side for a wood elf.  She has short, wavy, white hair and reddish brown eyes.  Her skin is slightly tanned.\r\n--------------\r\nHP:100/100\r\nMP:100/100\r\n--------------\r\nInventory: Hunting Knife, Bow, Arrows(30), Spider Eye, Spider Poison\r\nWeapon: Bow(30), Hunting Knife\r\nArmor: Clothes\r\nGold: 0\r\n--------------\r\nSpecial Abilities:Animal Control\r\n--------------\r\nClan Name: None\r\nClan Members: None\r\nAllies: None\r\nEnemies: None\r\n--------------\r\nFollowers: Alone\r\nRomance: Single\r\nGood/Bad: 0\r\n\r\nI head on over to the drawf to try and help him.  If I can't heal him with what I have maby I can atleast find out what happened here.

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endlessrampage73

2,539 posts

Nomad

Posted May 5, '12 4:06pm UTC

Name:Storm Dragon
Age:23
Gender:Female
Race:Wood Elf
Bio:Storm was left to a pack of wolves when she was a newborn. The wolves took her in and raised her until she could take care of herself. When she was 15 she found an abandoned house. In that house she found a hunting knife, a bow, and some arrows. She used these items on hunts with the pack and visited elf settlements to sell what she got from the hunts until she was 18. She then used the money she had to buy a place. After that she would spend spring with her pack and then stay in the elf settlement selling things and doing odd jobs. When she turned 20 she took in a wolf pup and named him Balto. Balto was the runt of the litter that year and would not be here today if it wasn't for Storm taking him in. Balto still lives with Storm and doesn't mind it if people call him a pet as long as they don't mean it as an insult or call him a dog. Storm has wondered what it would be like to earn a little extra money by adventuring but up to now didn't believe that her or Balto were up to it.
Desc:Storm is a little on the tall side for a wood elf. She has short, wavy, white hair and reddish brown eyes. Her skin is slightly tanned.
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HP:100/100
MP:100/100
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Inventory: Hunting Knife, Bow, Arrows(30), Spider Eye, Spider Poison
Weapon: Bow(30), Hunting Knife
Armor: Clothes
Gold: 0
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Special Abilities:Animal Control
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Clan Name: None
Clan Members: None
Allies: None
Enemies: None
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Followers: Alone
Romance: Single
Good/Bad: 0

You don't have anything that can help him, but he talks to you in a weak voice. "We were mining... We found gems... But then he came... Please help..." he bleeds to death in front of you.

Name:Storm Dragon\r\nAge:23\r\nGender:Female\r\nRace:Wood Elf\r\nBio:Storm was left to a pack of wolves when she was a newborn.  The wolves took her in and raised her until she could take care of herself.  When she was 15 she found an abandoned house.  In that house she found a hunting knife, a bow, and some arrows.  She used these items on hunts with the pack and visited elf settlements to sell what she got from the hunts until she was 18.  She then used the money she had to buy a place.  After that she would spend spring with her pack and then stay in the elf settlement selling things and doing odd jobs.  When she turned 20 she took in a wolf pup and named him Balto.  Balto was the runt of the litter that year and would not be here today if it wasn't for Storm taking him in.  Balto still lives with Storm and doesn't mind it if people call him a pet as long as they don't mean it as an insult or call him a dog.  Storm has wondered what it would be like to earn a little extra money by adventuring but up to now didn't believe that her or Balto were up to it.\r\nDesc:Storm is a little on the tall side for a wood elf.  She has short, wavy, white hair and reddish brown eyes.  Her skin is slightly tanned.\r\n--------------\r\nHP:100/100\r\nMP:100/100\r\n--------------\r\nInventory: Hunting Knife, Bow, Arrows(30), Spider Eye, Spider Poison\r\nWeapon: Bow(30), Hunting Knife\r\nArmor: Clothes\r\nGold: 0\r\n--------------\r\nSpecial Abilities:Animal Control\r\n--------------\r\nClan Name: None\r\nClan Members: None\r\nAllies: None\r\nEnemies: None\r\n--------------\r\nFollowers: Alone\r\nRomance: Single\r\nGood/Bad: 0\r\n\r\nYou don't have anything that can help him, but he talks to you in a weak voice. "We were mining... We found gems... But then he came... Please help..." he bleeds to death in front of you.

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obould

712 posts

Nomad

Posted May 5, '12 5:33pm UTC

Name: Obould
Age: 26
Gender: Male
Race: Orc (Seeing how Obould is actually an orc ;D)
Bio: Going to go for Obould's young past here... Soon to be crowned king of the goblinkin, I await my father's death to come about, even begin plotting it at times. Have been known to have quite a temper around those who do not show utmost respect.
Desc: Fairly tall, very muscular, even for an orc. Proficient a two handed sword that a normal man could not swing with two hands.
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HP:100/100
MP:100/100
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Inventory: Empty
Weapon: Unarmed
Armor: Clothes
Gold: 0
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Special Abilities:
~Brute Force; Put all your power into a few strikes, dealing massive damage even unarmed.
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Clan Name: None
Clan Members: None
Allies: None
Enemies: None
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Followers: Alone
Romance: Single
Good/Bad: 0

I approach the humans, and stand between them and where they wish to travel. "This is our territory, turn back, or I'll gut you like last night's dinner"

OOC: Am I really that well renowned? o.O

Name: Obould\r\nAge: 26\r\nGender: Male\r\nRace: Orc (Seeing how Obould is actually an orc ;D)\r\nBio: Going to go for Obould's young past here... Soon to be crowned king of the goblinkin, I await my father's death to come about, even begin plotting it at times. Have been known to have quite a temper around those who do not show utmost respect.\r\nDesc: Fairly tall, very muscular, even for an orc. Proficient a two handed sword that a normal man could not swing with two hands.\r\n--------------\r\nHP:100/100\r\nMP:100/100\r\n--------------\r\nInventory: Empty\r\nWeapon: Unarmed\r\nArmor: Clothes\r\nGold: 0\r\n--------------\r\nSpecial Abilities:\r\n~Brute Force; Put all your power into a few strikes, dealing massive damage even unarmed.\r\n--------------\r\nClan Name: None\r\nClan Members: None\r\nAllies: None\r\nEnemies: None\r\n--------------\r\nFollowers: Alone\r\nRomance: Single\r\nGood/Bad: 0\r\n\r\nI approach the humans, and stand between them and where they wish to travel. "This is our territory, turn back, or I'll gut you like last night's dinner" \r\n\r\nOOC: Am I really that well renowned? o.O

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endlessrampage73

2,539 posts

Nomad

Posted May 5, '12 6:28pm UTC

Name: Obould
Age: 26
Gender: Male
Race: Orc (Seeing how Obould is actually an orc ;D)
Bio: Going to go for Obould's young past here... Soon to be crowned king of the goblinkin, I await my father's death to come about, even begin plotting it at times. Have been known to have quite a temper around those who do not show utmost respect.
Desc: Fairly tall, very muscular, even for an orc. Proficient a two handed sword that a normal man could not swing with two hands.
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HP:100/100
MP:100/100
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Inventory: Empty
Weapon: Orcish Mace
Armor: Clothes
Gold: 0
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Special Abilities:
~Brute Force; Put all your power into a few strikes, dealing massive damage even unarmed.
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Clan Name: None
Clan Members: None
Allies: None
Enemies: None
--------------
Followers: Alone
Romance: Single
Good/Bad: 0

"And who are you to threaten us? You so much as touch us and we'll burn this place to the ground. I suggest you go back to your normal business before we put your ugly head on a stick." replies the Human captain. One of the civilians hands you a mace and backs away to get some popcorn, or whatever Orcs eat when watching something exciting.

OOC- YES!

Name: Obould\r\nAge: 26\r\nGender: Male\r\nRace: Orc (Seeing how Obould is actually an orc ;D)\r\nBio: Going to go for Obould's young past here... Soon to be crowned king of the goblinkin, I await my father's death to come about, even begin plotting it at times. Have been known to have quite a temper around those who do not show utmost respect.\r\nDesc: Fairly tall, very muscular, even for an orc. Proficient a two handed sword that a normal man could not swing with two hands.\r\n--------------\r\nHP:100/100\r\nMP:100/100\r\n--------------\r\nInventory: Empty\r\nWeapon: Orcish Mace\r\nArmor: Clothes\r\nGold: 0\r\n--------------\r\nSpecial Abilities:\r\n~Brute Force; Put all your power into a few strikes, dealing massive damage even unarmed.\r\n--------------\r\nClan Name: None\r\nClan Members: None\r\nAllies: None\r\nEnemies: None\r\n--------------\r\nFollowers: Alone\r\nRomance: Single\r\nGood/Bad: 0\r\n\r\n"And who are you to threaten us? You so much as touch us and we'll burn this place to the ground. I suggest you go back to your normal business before we put your ugly head on a stick." replies the Human captain. One of the civilians hands you a mace and backs away to get some popcorn, or whatever Orcs eat when watching something exciting.\r\n\r\nOOC- YES!

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Veksing

1,676 posts

Peasant

Posted May 5, '12 6:29pm UTC

Name: Hyrken Grendalls
Age:23
Gender:Male
Race: Orc
Bio: Hyrken's father, Drapeus, taught him to be courageous and honorable. Unfortunately, Drapeus was Hyrken's only parent. They lived together for 23 years, then a war washed over the land. Hyrken and his valiant father fought together countless times, but this time, it was different. Their homeland was being attacked, and Drapeus was killed in action. He fought to his very last breath, but it wasn't enough. Hyrken, saddened yet furious, moved to a new land after the death of his father, thus continuing his story.
Desc: Tall, Greenish skin, Two large scars on chest, one scar across face, very muscular, and no hair at all.
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HP:100/100
MP:100/100
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Inventory: Empty
Weapon: Unarmed
Armor: Clothes
Gold: 0
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Special Abilities: Brute Force
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Clan Name: None
Clan Members: None
Allies: None
Enemies: None
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Followers: Alone
Romance: Single
Good/Bad: 0

You see two drunk dwarves fighting. Do you try to stop them?

No. I stand aside, and enjoy the show.

Name: Hyrken Grendalls\r\nAge:23\r\nGender:Male\r\nRace: Orc\r\nBio: Hyrken's father, Drapeus, taught him to be courageous and honorable. Unfortunately, Drapeus was Hyrken's only parent. They lived together for 23 years, then a war washed over the land. Hyrken and his valiant father fought together countless times, but this time, it was different. Their homeland was being attacked, and Drapeus was killed in action. He fought to his very last breath, but it wasn't enough. Hyrken, saddened yet furious, moved to a new land after the death of his father, thus continuing his story.\r\nDesc: Tall, Greenish skin, Two large scars on chest, one scar across face, very muscular, and no hair at all.\r\n--------------\r\nHP:100/100\r\nMP:100/100\r\n--------------\r\nInventory: Empty\r\nWeapon: Unarmed\r\nArmor: Clothes\r\nGold: 0\r\n--------------\r\nSpecial Abilities: Brute Force\r\n--------------\r\nClan Name: None\r\nClan Members: None\r\nAllies: None\r\nEnemies: None\r\n--------------\r\nFollowers: Alone\r\nRomance: Single\r\nGood/Bad: 0\r\n\r\n[quote]You see two drunk dwarves fighting. Do you try to stop them?[/quote]\r\nNo. I stand aside, and enjoy the show.

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endlessrampage73

2,539 posts

Nomad

Posted May 5, '12 6:35pm UTC

Name: Hyrken Grendalls
Age:23
Gender:Male
Race: Orc
Bio: Hyrken's father, Drapeus, taught him to be courageous and honorable. Unfortunately, Drapeus was Hyrken's only parent. They lived together for 23 years, then a war washed over the land. Hyrken and his valiant father fought together countless times, but this time, it was different. Their homeland was being attacked, and Drapeus was killed in action. He fought to his very last breath, but it wasn't enough. Hyrken, saddened yet furious, moved to a new land after the death of his father, thus continuing his story.
Desc: Tall, Greenish skin, Two large scars on chest, one scar across face, very muscular, and no hair at all.
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HP:100/100
MP:100/100
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Inventory: Empty
Weapon: Unarmed
Armor: Clothes
Gold: 0
--------------
Special Abilities: Brute Force
--------------
Clan Name: None
Clan Members: None
Allies: None
Enemies: None
--------------
Followers: Alone
Romance: Single
Good/Bad: 0

You watch, and it soon attracts a small crowd. Some people put colored ribbons on their heads to take bets on who would win. The red one is a muscular one, and has a long beard reaching down to the ground. The blue one is smaller, but is slightly less drunk and sometimes dodges the other one's attacks. You could take a bet on one or just watch for entertainment.

Name: Hyrken Grendalls\r\nAge:23\r\nGender:Male\r\nRace: Orc\r\nBio: Hyrken's father, Drapeus, taught him to be courageous and honorable. Unfortunately, Drapeus was Hyrken's only parent. They lived together for 23 years, then a war washed over the land. Hyrken and his valiant father fought together countless times, but this time, it was different. Their homeland was being attacked, and Drapeus was killed in action. He fought to his very last breath, but it wasn't enough. Hyrken, saddened yet furious, moved to a new land after the death of his father, thus continuing his story.\r\nDesc: Tall, Greenish skin, Two large scars on chest, one scar across face, very muscular, and no hair at all.\r\n--------------\r\nHP:100/100\r\nMP:100/100\r\n--------------\r\nInventory: Empty\r\nWeapon: Unarmed\r\nArmor: Clothes\r\nGold: 0\r\n--------------\r\nSpecial Abilities: Brute Force\r\n--------------\r\nClan Name: None\r\nClan Members: None\r\nAllies: None\r\nEnemies: None\r\n--------------\r\nFollowers: Alone\r\nRomance: Single\r\nGood/Bad: 0\r\n\r\nYou watch, and it soon attracts a small crowd. Some people put colored ribbons on their heads to take bets on who would win. The red one is a muscular one, and has a long beard reaching down to the ground. The blue one is smaller, but is slightly less drunk and sometimes dodges the other one's attacks. You could take a bet on one or just watch for entertainment.

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Veksing

1,676 posts

Peasant

Posted May 5, '12 6:46pm UTC

Name: Hyrken Grendalls
Age:23
Gender:Male
Race: Orc
Bio: Hyrken's father, Drapeus, taught him to be courageous and honorable. Unfortunately, Drapeus was Hyrken's only parent. They lived together for 23 years, then a war washed over the land. Hyrken and his valiant father fought together countless times, but this time, it was different. Their homeland was being attacked, and Drapeus was killed in action. He fought to his very last breath, but it wasn't enough. Hyrken, saddened yet furious, moved to a new land after the death of his father, thus continuing his story.
Desc: Tall, Greenish skin, Two large scars on chest, one scar across face, very muscular, and no hair at all.
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HP:100/100
MP:100/100
--------------
Inventory: Empty
Weapon: Unarmed
Armor: Clothes
Gold: 0
--------------
Special Abilities: Brute Force
--------------
Clan Name: None
Clan Members: None
Allies: None
Enemies: None
--------------
Followers: Alone
Romance: Single
Good/Bad: 0

You watch, and it soon attracts a small crowd. Some people put colored ribbons on their heads to take bets on who would win. The red one is a muscular one, and has a long beard reaching down to the ground. The blue one is smaller, but is slightly less drunk and sometimes dodges the other one's attacks. You could take a bet on one or just watch for entertainment.

I place my bet on the blue one.

Name: Hyrken Grendalls\r\nAge:23\r\nGender:Male\r\nRace: Orc\r\nBio: Hyrken's father, Drapeus, taught him to be courageous and honorable. Unfortunately, Drapeus was Hyrken's only parent. They lived together for 23 years, then a war washed over the land. Hyrken and his valiant father fought together countless times, but this time, it was different. Their homeland was being attacked, and Drapeus was killed in action. He fought to his very last breath, but it wasn't enough. Hyrken, saddened yet furious, moved to a new land after the death of his father, thus continuing his story.\r\nDesc: Tall, Greenish skin, Two large scars on chest, one scar across face, very muscular, and no hair at all.\r\n--------------\r\nHP:100/100\r\nMP:100/100\r\n--------------\r\nInventory: Empty\r\nWeapon: Unarmed\r\nArmor: Clothes\r\nGold: 0\r\n--------------\r\nSpecial Abilities: Brute Force\r\n--------------\r\nClan Name: None\r\nClan Members: None\r\nAllies: None\r\nEnemies: None\r\n--------------\r\nFollowers: Alone\r\nRomance: Single\r\nGood/Bad: 0\r\n\r\n[quote]You watch, and it soon attracts a small crowd. Some people put colored ribbons on their heads to take bets on who would win. The red one is a muscular one, and has a long beard reaching down to the ground. The blue one is smaller, but is slightly less drunk and sometimes dodges the other one's attacks. You could take a bet on one or just watch for entertainment.[/quote]\r\nI place my bet on the blue one.

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obould

712 posts

Nomad

Posted May 5, '12 7:03pm UTC

Name: Obould
Age: 26
Gender: Male
Race: Orc (Seeing how Obould is actually an orc ;D)
Bio: Going to go for Obould's young past here... Soon to be crowned king of the goblinkin, I await my father's death to come about, even begin plotting it at times. Have been known to have quite a temper around those who do not show utmost respect.
Desc: Fairly tall, very muscular, even for an orc. Proficient a two handed sword that a normal man could not swing with two hands.
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HP:100/100
MP:100/100
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Inventory: Empty
Weapon: Orcish Mace
Armor: Clothes
Gold: 0
--------------
Special Abilities:
~Brute Force; Put all your power into a few strikes, dealing massive damage even unarmed.
--------------
Clan Name: None
Clan Members: None
Allies: None
Enemies: None
--------------
Followers: Alone
Romance: Single
Good/Bad: 0

"I am Obould, Prince of Maltae. You shall do as I say and leave this place, or I'll put you in your graves here." I accept the mace, and prepare to fight.

OOC: Huh, really didn't know that I had any fame anymore xD

Name: Obould\r\nAge: 26\r\nGender: Male\r\nRace: Orc (Seeing how Obould is actually an orc ;D)\r\nBio: Going to go for Obould's young past here... Soon to be crowned king of the goblinkin, I await my father's death to come about, even begin plotting it at times. Have been known to have quite a temper around those who do not show utmost respect.\r\nDesc: Fairly tall, very muscular, even for an orc. Proficient a two handed sword that a normal man could not swing with two hands.\r\n--------------\r\nHP:100/100\r\nMP:100/100\r\n--------------\r\nInventory: Empty\r\nWeapon: Orcish Mace\r\nArmor: Clothes\r\nGold: 0\r\n--------------\r\nSpecial Abilities:\r\n~Brute Force; Put all your power into a few strikes, dealing massive damage even unarmed.\r\n--------------\r\nClan Name: None\r\nClan Members: None\r\nAllies: None\r\nEnemies: None\r\n--------------\r\nFollowers: Alone\r\nRomance: Single\r\nGood/Bad: 0\r\n\r\n"I am Obould, Prince of Maltae. You shall do as I say and leave this place, or I'll put you in your graves here." I accept the mace, and prepare to fight. \r\n\r\nOOC: Huh, really didn't know that I had any fame anymore xD

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endlessrampage73

2,539 posts

Nomad

Posted May 5, '12 7:17pm UTC

Name: Hyrken Grendalls
Age:23
Gender:Male
Race: Orc
Bio: Hyrken's father, Drapeus, taught him to be courageous and honorable. Unfortunately, Drapeus was Hyrken's only parent. They lived together for 23 years, then a war washed over the land. Hyrken and his valiant father fought together countless times, but this time, it was different. Their homeland was being attacked, and Drapeus was killed in action. He fought to his very last breath, but it wasn't enough. Hyrken, saddened yet furious, moved to a new land after the death of his father, thus continuing his story.
Desc: Tall, Greenish skin, Two large scars on chest, one scar across face, very muscular, and no hair at all.
--------------
HP:100/100
MP:100/100
--------------
Inventory: Empty
Weapon: Unarmed
Armor: Clothes
Gold: 50
--------------
Special Abilities: Brute Force
--------------
Clan Name: None
Clan Members: None
Allies: None
Enemies: None
--------------
Followers: Alone
Romance: Single
Good/Bad: 0

You bet 50 Gold on the blue one, even though you don't have any money. Luckily, he wins! +50 Gold. You hear a nearby civilian say "I got an idea! At my house we'll get two people really drunk and make them fight! It'll be a daily event. 10 coins to get in." People cheer, and the crowd disperses.

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Name: Obould
Age: 26
Gender: Male
Race: Orc (Seeing how Obould is actually an orc ;D)
Bio: Going to go for Obould's young past here... Soon to be crowned king of the goblinkin, I await my father's death to come about, even begin plotting it at times. Have been known to have quite a temper around those who do not show utmost respect.
Desc: Fairly tall, very muscular, even for an orc. Proficient a two handed sword that a normal man could not swing with two hands.
--------------
HP:100/100
MP:100/100
--------------
Inventory: Empty
Weapon: Orcish Mace
Armor: Clothes
Gold: 0
--------------
Special Abilities:
~Brute Force; Put all your power into a few strikes, dealing massive damage even unarmed.
--------------
Clan Name: None
Clan Members: None
Allies: None
Enemies: None
--------------
Followers: Alone
Romance: Single
Good/Bad: 0

"It's one versus seven. You're dead." He swings his sword at you, but you dodge and bash his face with the mace. The other ones are frightened, but attack. You do the same with them, and kill all but one, who runs away. Everyone else cheers. "You're all crazy!" screams the human as he flees. "Party at the Inn!" cheers one civilian. They all pour into a the large inn. You follow and sit at a large table with everyone else. "Thanks for killing them." says the Innkeeper, an Orc woman. "Because of you, we're making lots more money!" she says as she accepts the money of the customers.

Name: Hyrken Grendalls\r\nAge:23\r\nGender:Male\r\nRace: Orc\r\nBio: Hyrken's father, Drapeus, taught him to be courageous and honorable. Unfortunately, Drapeus was Hyrken's only parent. They lived together for 23 years, then a war washed over the land. Hyrken and his valiant father fought together countless times, but this time, it was different. Their homeland was being attacked, and Drapeus was killed in action. He fought to his very last breath, but it wasn't enough. Hyrken, saddened yet furious, moved to a new land after the death of his father, thus continuing his story.\r\nDesc: Tall, Greenish skin, Two large scars on chest, one scar across face, very muscular, and no hair at all.\r\n--------------\r\nHP:100/100\r\nMP:100/100\r\n--------------\r\nInventory: Empty\r\nWeapon: Unarmed\r\nArmor: Clothes\r\nGold: 50\r\n--------------\r\nSpecial Abilities: Brute Force\r\n--------------\r\nClan Name: None\r\nClan Members: None\r\nAllies: None\r\nEnemies: None\r\n--------------\r\nFollowers: Alone\r\nRomance: Single\r\nGood/Bad: 0\r\n\r\nYou bet 50 Gold on the blue one, even though you don't have any money. Luckily, he wins! +50 Gold. You hear a nearby civilian say "I got an idea! At my house we'll get two people really drunk and make them fight! It'll be a daily event. 10 coins to get in." People cheer, and the crowd disperses.\r\n\r\n------------------------------------------\r\n\r\nName: Obould\r\nAge: 26\r\nGender: Male\r\nRace: Orc (Seeing how Obould is actually an orc ;D)\r\nBio: Going to go for Obould's young past here... Soon to be crowned king of the goblinkin, I await my father's death to come about, even begin plotting it at times. Have been known to have quite a temper around those who do not show utmost respect.\r\nDesc: Fairly tall, very muscular, even for an orc. Proficient a two handed sword that a normal man could not swing with two hands.\r\n--------------\r\nHP:100/100\r\nMP:100/100\r\n--------------\r\nInventory: Empty\r\nWeapon: Orcish Mace\r\nArmor: Clothes\r\nGold: 0\r\n--------------\r\nSpecial Abilities:\r\n~Brute Force; Put all your power into a few strikes, dealing massive damage even unarmed.\r\n--------------\r\nClan Name: None\r\nClan Members: None\r\nAllies: None\r\nEnemies: None\r\n--------------\r\nFollowers: Alone\r\nRomance: Single\r\nGood/Bad: 0\r\n\r\n"It's one versus seven. You're dead." He swings his sword at you, but you dodge and bash his face with the mace. The other ones are frightened, but attack. You do the same with them, and kill all but one, who runs away. Everyone else cheers. "You're all crazy!" screams the human as he flees. "Party at the Inn!" cheers one civilian. They all pour into a the large inn. You follow and sit at a large table with everyone else. "Thanks for killing them." says the Innkeeper, an Orc woman. "Because of you, we're making lots more money!" she says as she accepts the money of the customers.

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obould

712 posts

Nomad

Posted May 5, '12 7:19pm UTC

Name: Obould
Age: 26
Gender: Male
Race: Orc (Seeing how Obould is actually an orc ;D)
Bio: Going to go for Obould's young past here... Soon to be crowned king of the goblinkin, I await my father's death to come about, even begin plotting it at times. Have been known to have quite a temper around those who do not show utmost respect.
Desc: Fairly tall, very muscular, even for an orc. Proficient a two handed sword that a normal man could not swing with two hands.
--------------
HP:100/100
MP:100/100
--------------
Inventory: Empty
Weapon: Orcish Mace
Armor: Clothes
Gold: 0
--------------
Special Abilities:
~Brute Force; Put all your power into a few strikes, dealing massive damage even unarmed.
--------------
Clan Name: None
Clan Members: None
Allies: None
Enemies: None
--------------
Followers: Alone
Romance: Single
Good/Bad: 0

"Hmph. Human Cowards. You want drinks? First round's on me!" I sit down at the bar, handing over the money needed to buy everyone a drink.

Name: Obould\r\nAge: 26\r\nGender: Male\r\nRace: Orc (Seeing how Obould is actually an orc ;D)\r\nBio: Going to go for Obould's young past here... Soon to be crowned king of the goblinkin, I await my father's death to come about, even begin plotting it at times. Have been known to have quite a temper around those who do not show utmost respect.\r\nDesc: Fairly tall, very muscular, even for an orc. Proficient a two handed sword that a normal man could not swing with two hands.\r\n--------------\r\nHP:100/100\r\nMP:100/100\r\n--------------\r\nInventory: Empty\r\nWeapon: Orcish Mace\r\nArmor: Clothes\r\nGold: 0\r\n--------------\r\nSpecial Abilities:\r\n~Brute Force; Put all your power into a few strikes, dealing massive damage even unarmed.\r\n--------------\r\nClan Name: None\r\nClan Members: None\r\nAllies: None\r\nEnemies: None\r\n--------------\r\nFollowers: Alone\r\nRomance: Single\r\nGood/Bad: 0\r\n\r\n"Hmph. Human Cowards. You want drinks? First round's on me!" I sit down at the bar, handing over the money needed to buy everyone a drink.

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