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Discuss Would anyone support a Mech based Rp? [PG-V]
Deadpool replied to Disenchanted's topic in Theater
Mech rps are good, but are extremely hard to keep them going. I can say from expeirence on that, I have made three and only the last two even started but they are really hard to keep the flow going. But who knows, you might just do what I couldn't. Tell me when you put it up or if you need help. -
"I'm tired of all ways being left out" He stood in front of Emillio and knocked away the blast. "You always like to steal the show don't you" He picked him up. "Now when Amer and I go in and distract him, you, Chrys and Grace come from the back." "You and Amer are not enough to stale a person that strong" Sarin looked over at Amer. "We will see about that" He charged the elf then duck under a punch and jumped away as Amer caught him in the face. "See that is how you take down a big bad pointy ear dwarf, I mean elf" He smiled as the elf's face went red "How dare you call me a dwarf. I look nothing like on of those short disguisting creaturs." Amer laughed. "Sure fooled me" He jumped up over a large blast. "I think we made him mad" "Let's piss him off again" Him and Amer ran forward the stopped as Chrys and Emillio hit him from behind making him turn around and catch one of Grace's attacks in the neck. "This is fun"
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Castor looked out over the crowd until he spied Abbadon and Jack going into a tavern. Castor then follwoed and sat down at the same table. "Then battle was a success as planned my commanders." He turned and looked around. "What is my next orders, which I assume concer this place because everyone has been gathering here'
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Diza watched from the window of the air port as the others were lead inside the termanil. "New partners" He smiled as he recongized familier footsteps. "How did the hit go Jayne?" "What do you think, Diza?" "One shot, straight in the head" Diza laughed. "Like always" He enjoyed working with Jayne. He stretched his muscles and popped his neck as he heard the others being breifed in another room. "Well I guess it is time to make our entrance" He heard the guard say something about new partners. He opened the door for Jayne into the other room. and followed in after her and stood against the wall with his arms crossed.
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Kizan looked up at the moon as his brother and the Huntress talked. She was pretty good looking. "Name's Kizan and I am his brother" He noticed the puzzeled look in her eye. "i see that look before and I knew that you were trying to figure out if we were brothers or friends. Didn't want to keep that little bit of info from ya now" His eyes changed to into a pale yellow color then changed back as his brother grabbed him by the shoulder and tore his gaze away from the moon. "Don't stare at it" "Sorry, I forgot"
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Sarin stabbed the imposter through the neck then smiled as he fell dead. They had been fighting for hours upon hours and he had grown much stronger after that. A door appeared in front of him as he bashed through it and almost hit Grace. "Sorry there" He gave Grace a big hug. "Never really got to meet you, name's Sarin. And what is your name precious?" "Grace" "Howdy to ya, Is it possible for you to fly me up to where Gale is, i am a little tired and could use help"
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OOc: Time to get back in this Sazuroth stared up at the sky between the trees as the moon was fully up. He was the only one that wasn't laying down since he had volunteered to keep watch. He had taught himself to sleep in a alert state where it appeared he was awake and he could still tell if something was wrong. A branch fell off of one of the trees above and hit his shoulder pauldron making a green glimmer appear. "I was afraid of that" He looked at his forearm and the tatoo that snaked up it to the rune on his chest. He would pay the government for that dearly, but now he had to look over the others since he was their protector now. He thought back about his hometown that he had been unable to protect because he was young
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Sarin looked arond puzzeled. he was in a wind swept barren plian and another figure stood. "Hey amer you okay" "Yeah" Sarin turned as he was caught by a fist tot he face. "Amer what the heck ar you doing" Amer smiled. "Killing you" Sarin noticed something wasn't right. Amer's eyes were a different color. "Your not Amer" He backhanded the imposter across the plain. He could only hope that Amer had figured out that the one he was most likely fighting wasn't his brother as well.
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Name: Riven Sex: Male Alligence: Exile Appearance:[url=http://photobucket.com/albums/d41/whitewolf_fang/?action=view¤t=SQUALL1.jpg]here[/url] Personality: Prefers to let his weapon do the talking for him but has been known to carry on a small conversation with people. He has a dark and mysterious aura around him. He likes to be alone except. when he is around his dragon, he tends to let his darker side come out of him, becomeing a completely different person. Weapon/Skills: Swordsmen, martial artist. His weapon is a dia katanna Power: Darkness of the evilest form. The dragon's breathe is pure evil killing just about anyone who inhales it except for Riven but you have to be close to smell it and that is if you make it. He cna hid himself in the smallest shadow hiding from his enemies. During the night he is completely hidden except for his eyes. He can feed off the darkness in someone's heart and use it against them, making them do things they normally won't do. During the day the area around him is seveeral shades darker due to the power coming off of him. Riven can manipulate shadows at his whim. Writing Snippet: Riven looked out over the ground as he stopped practiing with his dia katanna. It had been several years seen him and his dragon and been torn away from each other. He was about to sit down as he felt a presence behind him. He instinctively turned only to have a sword blade against his neck. "I heard you were parted from your dragon by the guild." Riven nodded, but said nothing. His eyes watched for a sign that he could retaliate to but saw non. "May i ask why?" "The business is non of your own" "Well in any case turn around" Riven thought about what he said and would have rather died honorably, when a shadow fell across the land and he reconginzed a certain aura. He spun and looked up to see Nemesis, alive and well and quite a bit stronger. He turned back. "Why?" He listened to the man talk, then nodded. "I am at your command" He watched the man leave then sat down, thinking about his past. He had a good family and a good life until they sent him to train. From there he went down hill. First he ran out of money and began stealing then resorted to killing to stay alive. He easily passed through the training since he had learned from his dad and other guild masters. upon the day to become a Dragonheart Lord, Him and Nemesis entered the chamber, only to be thrown out in an instant and banished for his crimes. He remebered raiding his first trade carvan after they Nemesis away from him and banished him to another place. He snapped out of his trance as Nemesis stretched. "We have comapany" He turned as a group of knights were riding straight for them. "Dragon catchers, let's show them a thing or two" Nemesis disappeared into the shadows becomeing completely unseen, as Riven stood up and began practicing again. One of the Catchers stopped right beside him. "Where did the dragon go sir, we saw a solid black dragon and we figure it might be nemesis, who escaped being killed by an unidentified person. Riven shook his head. "And you think that I will tell you" He made the black blade move a little bringing the catcher's eyes down only to be knocked off his horse by a kick. "Get him" Riven smiled. "Come dragon of darkness, make the world know your presence once more and fear it from now until the day you die" A blast of dark flames came out behind him and felw past him inceriating four knights. Rivne stabbed the one on the ground through the neck and twisted, making blood spill out over the ground. The last two knights aimed their crossbow at the shadows behind Riven while another aimed his at Riven's head. "show yourself dragon" Riven pointed behind them. "you summoned him out, know what are you going to do" He watched as the the knight's turned around to see Nemesis head right in front of them, then were gobbled down in a matter of seconds. "We go to fufill the favor that brought us together to fight again. Dragons Name: Nemesis Appearance: [url=http://photobucket.com/albums/d41/whitewolf_fang/?action=view¤t=Nemesis.jpg]here[/url] Personality: Dark and evil, thinks that only the strongest dragons should be allowed to live and the weaker ones should be killed off so that the dragon race will grow stronger and stonger. Sometimes him and his Riven do not see eye to eye
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Name: Diza Imura Age: 26 Age Taken: 10 Gender: Male Personality: Prefers to stick with people he knows and hates working with new people. Bio: Has had his mind set on ecapeing ever since he was caught and had been biding his time, waiting for the opertune moment. He constantly works out in his cell, doing situps from the ceiling and doing handstand pushups. Appearance: [url=http://photobucket.com/albums/d41/whitewolf_fang/?action=view¤t=Sub.jpg]just get rid of the ice power and the ice ball[/url]
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Give me a little while to finish this Name: Castor Mizan Age: 28 Gender: Male Race: Demon Side: Demon Card Gang: Demon Card Rank: Member of the Oracion Six Appearance: [url=http://photobucket.com/albums/d41/whitewolf_fang/?action=view¤t=faerhoral.jpg]here[/url] Weapon: A huge double sided axe and the weapons in the pic Dark Bring: Allows him to use fire whenever he wants. No barrier can stand in his way. It alos gives him the power of anger, making his enemies cloud theri judgemnet with anger and making them leave themselves open and make unwise decisions. Personality: Follows every command to the max and usually doesn't speak unless needed to. Bio: Like every demon, Castor was trained to kill. He proved himself worhty in battle and made his way through teh ranks. Not found of leading but taking orders and following them out t=tot he end, unless told otherwise Character Snippet: Castor looked out over the battlefield. hundreds of slain bodies were around him, many had fallen by his own hand. "The end has come for this battle" He turned and began making his way back across the field as several people jumped out. "Get him" Castor frowned as a wave of heat came off of him, making the drop to the ground unable to move. "You are not in my objective, therefore i will give you one chance to live." He stopped the wave as they got back up and charged him again. "So be it" He made a wide arc with his axe splitting them open. He put his axe back and continued down the road back towards his leaders, waiting for his next order.
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Kizan watched from the shadows as Lucifer seemed to be entranced by the ancient. "This is going to be fun, Isn't borhter. The wolf's have been gone far too long and now we need to make oursleves known. /the hunter is way to far out of his league" He saw the other vampires off to the side. "Let's wait and see."
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Here is weapons, magic spells, and everything else. Resources come from Gamebanshee.com. There have been some changes made though [CENTER]Here is the map of[/CENTER] [CENTER][url=http://photobucket.com/albums/d41/whitewolf_fang/?action=view¤t=FableMap1024.jpg][B][U][SIZE=3][COLOR=DarkGreen]Albion[/COLOR][/SIZE][/U][/B][/url][/CENTER] [CENTER][B][U][SIZE=2][COLOR=Red]Weapons[/COLOR][/SIZE][/U][/B][/CENTER] [url=http://photobucket.com/albums/d41/whitewolf_fang/?action=view¤t=solusgreatsword.jpg][B][U]Solus Greatsword[/U][/B][/url]-The legendary Solus of the mystical Dragonfighters, this weapon held in awe by swordmasters and combatants of Albion alike. Extremely sharp and never loses its edge. Grants user the ability to create and manupliate fire. Reheals user slowly when wounded unless it is a fatal blow. Type: Greatsword Class: Heavy Melee Style: Two Handed Status: Unreserved [url=http://photobucket.com/albums/d41/whitewolf_fang/?action=view¤t=thebereaver.jpg][B][U]The Bereaver[/U][/B][/url]-Though it is thought to have been wielded by one the Guild's most evil Heroes, no record has been found of his name. Some say it belonged not to a man but to a demon, and that is why it gleams with the fires of hell. Allows user ot creat and manipulate fire and slowly reheals injuries unless it is fatal. Type: Greatsword Class: Heavy Melee Style: Two Handed Status: Unreserved [url=http://photobucket.com/albums/d41/whitewolf_fang/?action=view¤t=ronoktheaxe.jpg][B][U]Ronok the Axe[/U][/B][/url]-Axes have short, brutal lives. But Ronok has survived centuries of combat, and is still as sharp as the day it was forged by the Old Kingdom foresters. Extremely sharp and never loses its edge. The blade is made out of silver, due to one of its uses to fend off attacking Balverines and Undead Type: Axe Class: Light Melee Style: One or Two Handed Status: Unreserved [url=http://photobucket.com/albums/d41/whitewolf_fang/?action=view¤t=thecutlassbluetane.jpg][B][U]The Cutlass Bluetane[/U][/B][/url]-Though cutlasses were the weapon of choice for the old shipmasters around Hook Coast, Bluetane was part of a legendary treasure and was never used in combat. Its hunger for blood is palpable. Allows user to create and manipulate lighting. Type: Cleaver Class: Light Melee Style: One or Two Handed Status: Unreserved [url=http://photobucket.com/albums/d41/whitewolf_fang/?action=view¤t=arkenscrossbow.jpg][B][U]Arkan's Crossbow[/U][/B][/url]-In the massacre of Olagan, Arken was left for dead among the rest of a fallen army after it succumbed to a surprise attack. He put together this crossbow from pieces scattered throughout the battlefield and used it to hunt down every last one of the ambushers. Every Arrow put into the crossbow can pierce any armor, is given a small dose of fire magic adb the tip is converted to silver for hunting Balverines and Undead. Type: Crossbow Class: Ranged Status: Unreserved [url=http://photobucket.com/albums/d41/whitewolf_fang/?action=view¤t=themurrengreataxe.jpg][B][U]The Murren Greataxe[/U][/B][/url]-Little is known of the godlike warrior from whose dead hands this Greataxe was prised. Its deadly blade almost glows with a divine quality. Can pierce any armor Type: Greataxe Class: Heavy Melee Style: Two Handed Status: Unreserved [url=http://photobucket.com/albums/d41/whitewolf_fang/?action=view¤t=themurrengreathammer.jpg][B][U]The Murren Greathammer[/U][/B][/url]-The Murren graves were robbed during the collapse of the Old Kingdom. This Greathammer and a Greataxe were never recovered. Both are said to be forged by the wills of the gods themselves. Can pierce any armor and gives the user upon touching the handle, immediate knowledge and skill of using this weapon to its full potential. Type: Greathammer Class: Heavy Melee Style: Two Handed Status: Unreserved [url=http://photobucket.com/albums/d41/whitewolf_fang/?action=view¤t=orkonsclub.jpg][B][U]Orkon's Club[/U][/B][/url]-Not much is know about this weapon, only that it was found in a recent dig for lost treasure in Hook Coast Can pierce any armor and is extremely sharp and never loses its edge Type: Greatmace Class: Light Melee Style: One orTwo Handed Status: Unreserved [url=http://photobucket.com/albums/d41/whitewolf_fang/?action=view¤t=thesentinus.jpg][B][U]The Sentinus[/U][/B][/url]-Said to belong to the bodyguard of Archon, first ruler of the Old Kingdom, this Greatmace is as majestic as any sceptre, and powerful enough to bring empires to their knees. Can pierce any armor and the blade is made of silver for fending off creatures of evil. Type: Greatmace Class: Heavy Melee Style: Two Handed Status: Unreserved [url=http://photobucket.com/albums/d41/whitewolf_fang/?action=view¤t=skormsbow.jpg][B][U]Skorm's Bow[/U][/B][/url]-Fabled weapon of the Overberg, this Longbow carries dark and terrible secrets that seem to propel arrows with a unique power. Every arrow but through this bow, becomes extremely sharp and is given a small dose of lighting magic Type: Longbow Class: Ranged Status: Unreserved [url=http://photobucket.com/albums/d41/whitewolf_fang/?action=view¤t=thekatanahiryu.jpg][B][U]The Katana Hiryu[/U][/B][/url]-Folded metal is only so strong. The monks of the far hills used ancient supernatural skills to turn Hiryu into something special. Its secret died with them. Grants user the ability to create and manipulate fire. Extremely sharp and never loses its edge. Type: Katana Class: Light Melee Style: One or Two Handed Status: Unreserved [url=http://photobucket.com/albums/d41/whitewolf_fang/?action=view¤t=thedollmastersmace.jpg][B][U]The Dollmaster's Mace[/U][/B][/url]-Quick fingers and an eye for detail were the Dollmaster's trademarks. Buy only once did he use his skills to create a weapon. This was the result, as colossal as his dolls were delicate. Allows the user to use any kind of magic spell. Type: Mace Class: Light Melee Style: One or Two Handed Status: Unreserved [url=http://photobucket.com/albums/d41/whitewolf_fang/?action=view¤t=wellowspickhammer.jpg][B][U]Wellow's Pickhammer[/U][/B][/url]-Wellow ruled the northern ridges of the Old Kingdom, and his warlords carried Pickhammers said to be forged from a strong but extremely light metal in hidden mines. This one belonged to Wellow himself. Can pierce any substance, save other legendary weapons Type: Pickhammer Class: Light Melee Style: One or Two Handed Status: Unreserved [url=http://photobucket.com/albums/d41/whitewolf_fang/?action=view¤t=theharbinger.jpg][B][U]The Harbringer[/U][/B][/url]-This Longsword was forged by the twins Elda and Essa. After its creation, they used it to cut off each others' hands, ensuring the world would never see another weapon like it.It can peirce any armor and is extremely sharp and never loses its edge. No shield can withstand one blow from this sword Type: Longsword Class: Light Melee Style: One or Two Handed Status: Unreserved [url=http://photobucket.com/albums/d41/whitewolf_fang/?action=view¤t=theavenger.jpg][B][U]The Avenger[/U][/B][/url]-Once upon a time, a vengeful Hero made a bargain with a Necromancer and traded his life for a Sword strong enough to kill those who had wronged him. His heart was placed in the centre of the blade and when his revenge was complete it became part of the steel, as Wheldon's lifeless body fell to the ground. Grants the user the abilities to create and control fire and lighting. Type: Longsword Class: Light Melee Style: One or Two Handed Status: Unreserved [url=http://photobucket.com/albums/d41/whitewolf_fang/?action=view¤t=avostear.jpg][B][U]Avo's Tear[/U][/B][/url]-This Sword was imbued with extraordinary power when the great Guild Mage Solcius used it in a spell to close a large vortex. Grants user the ability to use the sword to its full use upon grasping the handle, allows user to use any knid of magic spell, and slowly reheals wounds except for fatal ones. Type: Longsword Class: Light Melee Style: One or Two Handed Status: Unreserved [url=http://photobucket.com/albums/d41/whitewolf_fang/?action=view¤t=swordofaeons.jpg][B][U]Sword of Aeons[/U][/B][/url]-The oldest of all weapons. The Sword of Aeons was bloodforged long before the Old Kingdom. Once unlocked, its power is the power of all Albion. Grants the user the ability to use the sword to its full poential upon grasping the handle. Also heals wounds recieved except for fatal blows, extremely sharp and never loses its edge. Grants user the ability to do any kind of spell. Type: Longsword Class: Light Melee Style: One or Two Handed Status: Reserved Clothes and Armor sets are optional and are open to anyone I will have to finish everything later. I have to get off
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"So that was the end of Jack of Blades and the Sword of Aeons disappeared. Peace came over the land. The end" The old man shut the book as he tucked in his grand children and stood up. He alwyas read that stroy to his son even though it pained him with every word. He walked up into his room and shut the door as he opened his closet and pulled out a secret drawer. Inside was a long object wrapped in some expensive cloth. He unwrapped it revealing a long and extremely sharp sword. The Sword of Aeons. The old man sighed as the images of him killing his sister to have it came bac to him. He put the sword away and went to bed. One Hundred and Fifty years later. The Man read the same story as he had heard his fathers and grandfathers read to him before, about Jack of Blades being defeated and the Sword of Aeons gone forever. He tucked his kid in. "Goodnight son. Tomorrow you will be old enough to go to the Guild" The kidturned over as his father left only to here screams several hours later. He peeked down staris to find several wierd looking creature rumaging through stuff. He hid in his parents closet trying not to cry. He accidently bumped into the wall making a weird drawer slid out. In it was some tattered rags around a shiny object. It was a sword. At an inscription on the bootum read the Sword of Aeons. He couldn't breathe but fell out of the closet as he tried to lift it up then froze as he was eye to eye with one of the creatures. He freaked out and swung the sword beheading the creature. Blood went everywhere as he stood there holding his breathe. "They lied to me" He heard noises coming up the stairs then tuck the sowrd in a box and jumped out the window, rolling when he hi the ground. He kept running, never to return to that house. Five Years later. "One day before graduation" The words echoed in his mind as he would then be ready to take his revenge on the creatures that raided his house years before. He had tried to tell people about the creatures but they just laughed at him. As you can tell this is a spinoff of the game Fable. After Jack of Blades, the land propered but is now threatened by another unkown foe. Only one person knows of this new terror and soon the rest of Albion is going to find out. There will be and underground to this shortly with weapons, armor, clothes, and a map. As you can tell from the above story, the kid has unwillingly inherited the Sword of Aoens, which was supposed to be destroyed along time ago. You get to play as other people just out of the Guild who have the other legendary weapons. It will be a first come first serve. you can reserve the weapons ahead of time by pming me. It will start off as a freeform then a basic stroyline will be made. You can use the same magic skills and everything. I am leavign you in the dark somewhat I know, but if i gave too much info, that would take all the fun out of it, now wouldn't it. Here is the signups. Name: be creative Age: between 18 and 25 Gender: i want a variety here. Girls can kick butt too. Personality: Background: Charachter snippet: How you came about getting your legendary weapon. And be creative on this too, but it is okay if some are somewhat alike Appearance: Clothes/Armor: Only if you want peices from Fable if not, then you don't have to and put what you wear in the appearance Melee Weapon: Note that you can only have one legendary weapon, if you have a melee one, then you cannot have a ranged one Ranged Weapon: Note that you can only have one legendary weapon. If you already have a ranged one then you cannot have a melee one Magic skills: Three max unless your weapon allows you to do all and ones that the sword gives you do not count. There will be quite a few things different about this as well as you will see in the underground. Please pm me if any queastions
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Kizan watched as the floor became coated with ice. "He always does that" He saw out of the corner of his eyes the seductive dancer jump on one of the tables. He jumped on the one next to her. "Hey there lil' missy" He dodged a kick that was aimed stright for him head. "Whoa, Is that what I get for being nice?" He jumped to another table as the female vampire jumped ot the one he was just at. "May I ask what your name is" "what is it to you?" She jumped to his table and tried to find a way to bite him. "Well i what to know the vampires's name that is currently trying to kill me" "Name's Anastasia" She took her earings off as they became two swords and began striking for Kizan's heart "Oh so you want to break my heart now do you. I'm sorry but it is a little soon for that." He knocked one of the swords away as she came to bite him then stuck his hand in her mouth. "It is going to be hard to bite through that lead there" He grabbed her hand and made a little bow then kissed it. "Name's Kizan" Her leg came up making him jump onto a chair and slid across the floor. He jumped up onto the stage as two vampires from the side came on either side. "I take it your sin and your Adrian. Nice to meet you, know if you excuse me" "And where are you going" Sin gave him an evil smile. "My date is over with the lovely Anastasia" He snapped his fingers as fire shot from his hand setting the stage, walls, and ceiling on fire. "Lain, grab the novice hunter and lets go" He tapped both fists together as his left hand started sparking. He blasted the ice sending pieces everywhere flying like deadly daggers as Lain knocked Serj back and got the hunter out. Kizan turned to the buring building where the vampires were. "Goodday to you my lady. Maybe our paths might cross again"
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Sarin wne tinsane as he felt Amer's presence disappear. The demon infection spread throughout his body as his power grew wildly. He slammed straight through the wall and saw Chrys, another demon and a stone Amer with a huge hole in his chest. He turned to Chrys and the otehr demon. "You will pay for this" Crcks appeared along the floor and walls as the air became very voilent due to teh power in the room. Abbadon laughed. "You cannot even hurt me, you puny little...." Sarin smled as abbadon went flying across the floor and into a wall, making a huge crater. "I need a demon sacrifice or a human one to bring him back, and you will work just fine" Abbadon climbed out and brushed himself off. "you are a demon, obey me now" He held out his hand as a red beam of light washed over Sarin then faded. "Now you serve me" Sarin cracked his neck as he took a step. "Think again big guy, I am a differnet sort of demon. once i sacrifice you i will not be the only impure demon. soon Amer will bnecome one unless I get a human one but if i do demon. He gets stronger as do I" Abbadon laughed as a portal opened before him and several demons climbed out. "You cannot kill me for I am Achilles" Sarin smiled. "Fine I will bring Amer back then I will kill you and it will be painful. I don't care if you are Achilles. He slaying the demons that came out of the portal. He hled each of theri orbs in his hand as he walked over to Amer's body and placed them in his chest. He then took his sword and cut open his hand letting blood fall in the hole. "Live once again my brother" A light began to pulse inside Amer's body as the stone shattered off, leaving Amer in his new form.
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OOC: Alright I finally have a spot to post and since my character seems kind of distorted I think I need to reinforce his personality a little. Sazurothz kept his hand on the hilt of his beam sword as they walked through the forest, "This isn't a race, if we get there first we may be killed by the army that guards it. yet if we get there last they may leave us with nothing. That is why we will get there first then wait for them in hiding. Incase they get attacked we can come from behind and kill them in silence" He turned as Ash walked up next to him with Eskari and Dreg behind. "So why do you want my help again?" "You proffincency in technology will be a marvulous assest to the Rebel cause" He suddenly spun catching an armor right before it hit Ash in the neck. The point just centimeters away from touchin her. "Down no" The other Slake hit the ground as Dreg stood there looking around. Sazurothz grabbed him and brought him to the ground as more arrows flew over. Dreg knocked off his arm. "back off" Sazurothz pulled his beam sowrd and had it pressed to Dreg's throat. "I know Tyr doesn't trust me and he had you come with me so you could keep an I on me. But i will slit your throat just as fast and said you were killed along the way. I need Tyr to help me bring down the government so a better own can go in its place. Now you will obey my orders as long as you are in this group?" Dreg eyed the unactivated beam sword and Sazurothz finger on the trigger then relaized there was no way out. "Yes sir" "Good, Dreg take Eskari and Ash and make a run for the path while I fend off these Rangers." Eskari frowned. "You know there is too many." "I am willing to take that risk for the good of the group. Now get going" He stood up as an arrow bounced off his armor making a green wave ripple over his body. "The rune curse is not lifted, Tyr could not break it" He took out his two beam guns and disappeared in the trees as Dreg and the two slake took that oppertunity to make it down the path to safty. Sazurothz easily picked them out with no problem, his ability to sense heat made it easy to find them. They began falling out of trees and their hiding spots with a single hole in between their eyes. Ten ran out holding swords and one removed his forest green cape. "You fight cheap, you can't use metal weapons but things that cut through him ensuing that you win" Sazurothz smiled "And is there any problem with winning?" He flipped up two metal swords from some of the dead rangers and bared his teeth. "Come if you want to die" They charged him but fell as he mercissly cut through them, hacking off limbs, heads, and sending blood and flesh flying. He grabbed on by the head and bit into his should ripping flesh and severing his spin, leaving him helpless on the ground. He finished off all but one and held him by the throat. "Who hired you?" "I am not telling" "So be it" He began cutting samll pieces off until he got what he wanted them severed his spine and left him there. He began laughing. "Its too late to look for your three friends, We loosed five worms into the forest, three were where your frineds went, the other two are visting the one called Tyr" Sazurothz snarled as he stabbed him in the head then sheathed the two metal swords and took off running through the forest, hoping he wouldn't be late' OOc: I gave ya'll a spot to fight since I didn't want to be a hog and take all the fun
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Sarin heard the converstation between Chrys and Gale end when she said that. "My gosh what is wrong with these people. Achilles, I am going to need your help with this." He came up beside Gale. "Can i talk to Chrys for a moment?" He gave Gale a wink as Gale smiled and went to talk with Amer and Achilles. "What do you want?" "Tell me why you said that to Gale? I am trying to understand why yuo said that
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Sano looked back to the Navy when he noticed the name on the boat. "The Ivy" He had a score to settle with that Captain. Now he had a predicament. Did he disobey orders or did he keep the Navy at bay considering that the Ivy was the fast out there. The Sea Scarab could cut through any storm or weather but waqs built for durability not speed. "Looks like I am going to have to stall them" He looked out from the boat to the small camp that the Navy officers had made when recongized several of them. He looked around to see the others packing up and came up on Jem. "Sorry I didn't ask you to come along. Didn't want you to get hurt but I know otherwise considering your reputation. Tell the Captain I am getting a second boat. Just in case if there is more treasure then the boat can hold. And I have alittle personal score to settle, but I might not come out alive so wish me luck" He gave Jem a hug before sliding down the banks and began walking over to the camp. He stepped in when several officers grabbed their guns then relaxed. "Sano, what the hell are you doing here?" "Remeber that group I was tailing for the governemnt. Well they are about to leave.." "Let's get them before they have a chance" "No" Sano held up his hands. "The Captain believes she knows where the Black Jack treasure is. And I think she does. Let's wait till after they have found it and then jump them. Deal?" "Deal, Let's get back to the ship" Sano smiled as they began rowing back to the ship
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Sarin awoke with a snap as Elves held him down. "Get the hell off of me now" He tensed as fire poured out of his body transofriming him into a huge fire demon OOC: Since pics give more to the stroy [url=http://photobucket.com/albums/d41/whitewolf_fang/?action=view¤t=faerhoral.jpg]click here[/url] IC He began incinerating every elf he saw and that was close to him. "Bloddy elves" He broought his whip up and snaped it sending a shower of dirt and elf body parts along with blood everywhere. "There's more where that came from"
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Sarin watched Chrys land next to them exhausted and the young king slid off her back onto the ground as she fell to her knees. "I say we wait here until they get their strength back, their not much use if they can't even stand they are just free targets" He turned as Amer nodded. "I'll get some fire wood" Sarin strod off down the mountain side till he came to the forest. He clenched his fists as he transformed into a huge golem OOC: Pic is right [url=http://photobucket.com/albums/d41/whitewolf_fang/?action=view¤t=stonegolem.jpg]here[/url] IC He grabbed a tree in each hand and easily ripped them up the ground and began his climb up the mountain, each step making the ground shake a little and a loud noise. After awhile he came over the ridge where the group was and almost laughed when all except Amer tensed for a fight. "Easy, it is just Sarin. A new form I see" Sarin set one tree down and broke the other in half and placed the remainder by the other tree. He set the tree in the middle as three small buildings came upout of the ground and Sarin changed into human form. "Amer, would you like to due the honors" He turned to Gale and draped his arm over his shoulder as he whispered to himself. "He looks like he got his heart broken?" He noticed that Gale keep glancing back at Chrys. "Ahh, so she's the lucky one. Hmm..." He whispered in Gale's ear. "I'll see what I can do for you" He took him into one of the houses that had three raised platforms so people could sleep. He held out a hand as a dark void covered each then disappeared leaving blankets. He laid Gale down on one and removed the outer armor and laid his sowrd by his bed. "Rest well king" Sarin came back out. "Achilles, Emillo you can chose where you sleep and Me and Amer will take whatever is left. There is two beds in th one I put Gale in and two in that one right there. The other is for the girls" He picked Chrys up as Amer lit the tree with a huge fireball and did the same with the girl's room before setting her down on one. He paused right before leaving, his cloak fluttering in the breeze revealing impure demon arm. "You may not know this, but Gale is in love with you and from what I guess tried to tell you that, but you broke his heart. I don't know if you meant to or not, but I thought you should know that the knig most likely wants to share his crown with you" He left and sat down next ot the fire as a void appeared next to him leaving drinks. "Anyone want a cold one?"
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Explosions rocked the hillside as Leon had his Liger Gryphon run straight up and into the air. "Damn him. This ifhgt has been going on for hours" He had already exhausted his machione gun ammo and he was sure the other was any better off. His lock on siren went off then disappeared as the missles flew off in wild directions. "Now it is just goping to be an all out energy fight." He flew along the ground. "I can fly, he can cloak." He saw a light off to the side and dove as lasers flew right past him. "His cloak is disruptited when ever he fires" He began firing his emps making the wolf take off running. Leon almost got him when the wolf broke right as the cloak fixed itself. "Damn" Leon dodged more shots then felt himself losing altitude. He landed on all fours and turned to see a hole under the wing. "Looks like he knocked out my antigrav system." He hit a button as the Liger Gryphon's mouth open. The Command wolf was closing in on him when a large patricle beam erupted from the Gryphon's mouth. The wolf jumped away but was thrown to the ground by the sheer force and power of the attack. Leon pushed forward on the controls as he turned on the wing blades but only able to use the left one since the right was disabled with the shot. "So it looks like it comes down to the this" The other pilot seemed just as tired as he was. The Command Wolf's blades came out as they both closed in on each other. Leon ducked right as the wolf faked off to the other side. Leon smiled as his working wing blade took of the blade and the photon lasers on the back. The Wolf in turn jumped around taking off the damaged wing. "I got one shot left in my left gattling gun, got to make it count. He jumped away and fired it disabling the Wolf's other blade. "Look like your done for" His lock on warning went off as a rocket blew off half of his other wing. "That's ironic" The Gryphon's claws lit up as did the Command wolf and they rushed each other, ripping off armor, weapons, and anything they can get to. "Time for you to go " Leon brought his Claws into the side of the Command Wolf's head as the Command wolf brought his straight into the Liger Gryphon's throat. Both Zoids crashed in a big heap as Leon opened the cokpoit and climbed out. "Well that didn't go as planned" He saw the Command Wolf's cockpit open and the pilot got out and stood next to him. "Let's see, we beat the crap out of each other, tore up both zoids, and had an unsactioned battle which will most likely bring the Eighth fation over here and arrest both of us and make us lose our zoids." "Yeah, At least we knwo that these Titan zoids are extremely good." they both began to laugh as Leon held out his hand. "Name's Leon" The other pilot shook his hand. "Larz. Your a pretty good pilot" "You are too" He turned back to the zoids. "You know, we should start our own team, with these two Titan zoids and some others that we can upgrade. The only problem is that no one would join us unless we defeated them in a fight" "And your worried why?" "Good point" They both began to laugh as Leon hit a button and a Hover Cagro uncloaked a little ways off and rolled over to them. "Next thing is to get theses fixed" They got the zoids fixed and headed to the rest point. They walked in and surveyed all of the piltos looking to join a team. "This might take a while" "I say we have a five person team" "I agree. you pick one and i pick one, then we can find one more. We also need a name as well" He saw a girl sitting off by herself at a window eating lunch. "I think I found one, catch you later" He walked over and got himself so food then sat down. "Howdy...name's Leon" This is where other people come in. Raze you can chose who you want to talk to fist then the other can wait his turn to introduce himself to us. Have fun
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Name: Diza Ilkan Age: 25 Gender: Male Appearance: [img]http://photobucket.com/albums/d41/whitewolf_fang/?action=view¤t=frlgemtr120.jpg[/img] Personality: Has a mysterious aura about him. Only talks when he deems it is necassary. Very Dakr demeanor History: Ever since he was born, he was bred to be an asassain. After hundreds of kills and years later he decided to becmoe a gym leader when he wasn't killing people Gym Location: Have to find a name Badge Name: Shadow Badge Pokemon Type: Dark Pokemon: Got to find them as well.