I took a few days putting this together, so please join.
Story: You are a citizen in the world of Olarnith. There are adventures to be had, dragons to be slain, people to marry! Anything is possible in this world, and you've decided to make your life more interesting and exciting by becoming an adventurer!
In this game, your actions will effect the world around you. If you decide to, you can even create a war between races! But that would take a while. MP regenerates 20 each page, and can be restored quicker by drinking potions. HP doesn't regenerate, but can be restored by eating food and drinking potions. This is a multiplayer game, so players can interact with other players. You can create a clan, which is a group of people that help you with your adventures. You can get into a relationship with NPCs, so you can marry people and even have kids!
Character Sheet:
Name: Age18-40) GenderMale or Female) RaceSee Below) BioShort summary of your characters life) DescPhysical description of your character) -------------- HP:100/100 MP:100/100 -------------- Inventory: Empty Weapon: Unarmed Armor: Clothes Gold: 0 -------------- Special Abilities: (Depends on race, Abilities cost all MP, and cannot be used again until MP is full) -------------- Clan Name: None Clan Members: None Allies: None Enemies: None -------------- Followers: Alone Romance: Single Good/Bad: 0
Races:
Human: You know these. Bonus: Humans are a very lucky race, which gives them bonuses in things that rely on chance. Starting Ability: Bribe; Humans can bribe guards into not arresting them for crimes. You just need gold.
Wood Elf: Agile creatures, they prefer to live in forests. They have pointed ears and are slightly shorter than humans. Bonus: Wood Elves are physically attractive (or as some of you may say it, "hot", which helps them in persuasion and relationships. Starting Ability: Animal Control; Wood Elves can call upon the power of wild animals to fight for them.
Orc: This race is obsessed with war, and do not like outsiders in their territory. Bonus: Orcs are intimidating, and can sometimes scare people away. Starting Ability: Brute Force; Put all your power into a few strikes, dealing massive damage even unarmed.
Night Elf: This is a nocturnal race, and they are well-trained in stealth. Bonus: Night Elves are masters of stealth. Don't let this get to you, though, as you will not be able to do everything without being seen. Starting Ability: Invisibility; Self-explanatory, you turn invisible for a limited time.
Mountain Troll: This is a race that lives in the mountains and rarely communicates with any other race. Bonus: Living in the mountains isn't easy. Mountain Trolls have been trained to be observant in order to find food. This can be used for other purposes too. Starting Ability: Snow Storm; Mountain Trolls can send a blizzard of snow at an enemy, freezing them.
Dracosapien: Half human, half dragon. They look like humans, except they have colored scales. These can NOT fly, because in previous games this has made it way to easy. Bonus: They have scales, which provide extra protection. Starting ability: Fire Breath; Dracosapiens can breathe fire, but it takes all of their energy because they are not completely dragons.
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I took days putting this together and about an hour to type it all up, so please make it worth it and join. If you have any question, feel free to ask. Enjoy!
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. -------------- HP:100/100 MP:100/100 -------------- Inventory: Hunting Knife, Bow, Arrows(30), Spider Eye, Spider Poison, Pickaxe Weapon: Bow(30), Pickaxe 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 hide and then watch them. I try to use their body langauge and their tone to get the gist of the conversation.
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. -------------- HP:100/100 MP:100/100 -------------- Inventory: Hunting Knife, Bow, Arrows(30), Spider Eye, Spider Poison, Pickaxe Weapon: Bow(30), Pickaxe 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
From their tone and body language, you can barely make out anything at all. But what you can make out is that they are trying to do something, but shortest of the group did something wrong. Or at least you assume that, since they killed him. They go deeper into the cave. You follow, and see a bright light hovering above a small table. They talk in the strange language. There must be some kind of being in the light, as it responds with the same language. They notice you and draw their weapons. "What are you doing here?" one asks.
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: Steel Mace Armor: Clothes Gold: 20 -------------- Special Abilities: Brute Force -------------- Clan Name: None Clan Members: None Allies: None Enemies: None -------------- Followers: Alone Romance: Single Good/Bad: 0
You buy the Steel Mace. -30 Gold, +1 Steel Mace. Now what?
I make my way to the exit, then turn around. "If you ever need protection, find me. I'm willing to help." I say, standing and waiting for a response.
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: Steel Mace Armor: Clothes Gold: 20 -------------- Special Abilities: Brute Force -------------- Clan Name: None Clan Members: None Allies: None Enemies: None -------------- Followers: Alone Romance: Single Good/Bad: 0
"We're surrounded by weapons all day. We don't need more protection." says one of the workers. "But I hear thieves keep robbing the general store. Maybe they'll accept your protection."
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: Steel Mace Armor: Clothes Gold: 20 -------------- Special Abilities: Brute Force -------------- Clan Name: None Clan Members: None Allies: None Enemies: None -------------- Followers: Alone Romance: Single Good/Bad: 0
"We're surrounded by weapons all day. We don't need more protection." says one of the workers. "But I hear thieves keep robbing the general store. Maybe they'll accept your protection."
I give him a mean look, then I walk out and say nothing. Then, I make my way to the General Store and I ask if they need protection.
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: Steel Mace Armor: Clothes Gold: 20 -------------- Special Abilities: Brute Force -------------- Clan Name: None Clan Members: None Allies: None Enemies: None -------------- Followers: Alone Romance: Single Good/Bad: 0
"Yes." says the store owner. "The shop's closing in a few minutes, so you can start right away. If you keep the thieves away we'll pay you in the morning." The store closes and you are left by yourself to guard the store. You see a thief sneaking inside. What do you do?
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: Steel Mace Armor: Clothes Gold: 20 -------------- Special Abilities: Brute Force -------------- Clan Name: None Clan Members: None Allies: None Enemies: None -------------- Followers: Alone Romance: Single Good/Bad: 0
"Yes." says the store owner. "The shop's closing in a few minutes, so you can start right away. If you keep the thieves away we'll pay you in the morning." The store closes and you are left by yourself to guard the store. You see a thief sneaking inside. What do you do?
They don't know how to barricade doors or lock them? I follow the thief inside, and try to catch him off guard and smack him in the back of the head, only to knock him out.
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: Steel Mace Armor: Clothes Gold: 20 -------------- Special Abilities: Brute Force -------------- Clan Name: None Clan Members: None Allies: None Enemies: None -------------- Followers: Alone Romance: Single Good/Bad: 0
They know how to lock doors, but thieves know how to pick-lock them. You do that, but he sees you and comes at you with a dagger.
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: Steel Mace Armor: Clothes Gold: 20 -------------- Special Abilities: Brute Force -------------- Clan Name: None Clan Members: None Allies: None Enemies: None -------------- Followers: Alone Romance: Single Good/Bad: 0
You do that, but he sees you and comes at you with a dagger.
I raise my foot and attempt to kick him in the chest, then I swing my mace at his arm in an attempt to break his arm.
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: Steel Mace Armor: Clothes Gold: 20 -------------- Special Abilities: Brute Force -------------- Clan Name: None Clan Members: None Allies: None Enemies: None -------------- Followers: Alone Romance: Single Good/Bad: 0
You kick him in the chest and swing your mace at his arm. But you kicking him knocks him off balance and you accidentally hit his head, killing him. Oops.
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. -------------- HP:100/100 MP:100/100 -------------- Inventory: Hunting Knife, Bow, Arrows(30), Spider Eye, Spider Poison, Pickaxe Weapon: Bow(30), Pickaxe 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
"Exploring the cave I found underneath my house." Is my answer as I come into their sight. I signal Balto to stay low and not attack just yet.
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. -------------- HP:100/100 MP:100/100 -------------- Inventory: Hunting Knife, Bow, Arrows(30), Spider Eye, Spider Poison, Pickaxe Weapon: Bow(30), Pickaxe 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
They talk to each other in the strange language, then come back to you. "This is a secret operation and we can not take the risk of letting you go. You will die like the dwarves." They attack. One charges at you with a sword while another flanks from behind with a dagger. There's a mage casting spells at you from a safe distance. <font color=red>What do you do?(Oh, I love HTML...)</font>
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: Steel Mace Armor: Clothes Gold: 20 -------------- Special Abilities: Brute Force -------------- Clan Name: None Clan Members: None Allies: None Enemies: None -------------- Followers: Alone Romance: Single Good/Bad: 0
I actually meant to say that I kick him hard enouhg to knock him on the floor, and then smash his arm while he was on the floor, but I wasn't specific enough D: AG should really allow people to edit their posts!
You kick him in the chest and swing your mace at his arm. But you kicking him knocks him off balance and you accidentally hit his head, killing him. Oops.
I look around for any place to hide the body. I'm sure the owner would be grateful that I stopped a thief, but murder is much different.
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
"Dang......we lost them come on we gotta tell our parents about this."
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: Steel Mace Armor: Clothes Gold: 120 -------------- Special Abilities: Brute Force -------------- Clan Name: None Clan Members: None Allies: None Enemies: None -------------- Followers: Alone Romance: Single Good/Bad: 0
Oh. Well then, he scrambles around on the floor and you hit his head. You hide the body behind a few barrels. There are no more thieves for the rest of the night. The next morning the owner pays you some money. +100 Gold. A group of guards enter and walk past you and see the body behind the barrels. And so they arrest the store owner, probably going to give him the death sentence for murder.
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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
You go back home. Your parents are there along with Amy. "We heard what happened." says John(your father). "Are you alright?"
