RPG Medieval Adventures

[Dmitri_Dragoon]

[B]Okay the RPG shall commence, just, follow your nose and everything will be fine. :)[/B]


Pritz walked out of the treeline, and saw a small village, he knew what would happen as soon as he approached it, but he needed to do this. He pulled the hood of his cloak over his head, and started walking towards the small gate that guarded the town. He gave it a look over and decided that if a handful of giants wanted into this place, they would have no trouble getting in. The sentries at the gate noted his entry, but only assumed him as a normal traveler, for they could not see his skin.

He walked the semi deserted streets in peace, only encountering a stray dog here and there, and sometimes a person scurrying around. He saw a somewhat rund down tavern and decided that this would be the best place to start looking. The sign over head said [i]The Cat's Cradle Inn.[/i] He opened the door and descretely entered, making his way to the bar, sitting down in front of the tender.

"Whaddya want?" the grisly tender asked.

"Wine, I don't care what kind, just wine," Pritz said cooly. Handing the tender some gold. A few moments later the tender returned with the wine, nd Pritz sipped at it, holding back his disgust for the cheap wine. He drank it anyways. The tender stayed standing in front of Pritz.

"Tender, have you seen any drow in the area?" Pritz asked.

The tender squinted his beedy eyes at Pritz, before answering, "No, why are you some bounty hunter looking for one?"

Pritz smiled, then pulled back his hood. "No, because I am looking for a friend."

The tender reeled back in shock, and dropped the glass he was holding. "Drow! Get out of here!"

"I mean you no harm, you may even take my weapons if you would feel safer," Pritz said, this seemed to calm the tender some.

"Aight, but I still haven't seen any of your kind around here, you might want to keep asking around."

"Thank you sir," Pritz said, sipping at his wine, and finishing it. He ordered another glass, this time, the wine tasted better.

[silpheedpilot]

Walking down the dusty path, his armor making slight "clinks" and "clanks" as he walked. Reaching the gate he stopped and look at the sentry who blocked his way.
"Are you just passing through, or do you have business with the Mayor?" The Sentry on the left asked.
"I am simply passing by, I wish to get a sip at the tavern, and have a good nights rest." Endy replied with a tired sigh towards the end.
"Knights..thinking they are all tough muscle. Hmph.." The Sentry on the right snapped "Let him through."
The posted Sentry pushed open the gates and and let the Knight through. Endy walked down the dusty, streets listening for action, but the town seemed empty..almost...desserted. A child ran by Endy, tripping over his large Greaves. The child hit the ground with a loud "thud"
"Owie! Why did you trip me?!" The child asked, teary eyed as he held his scraped elbow.
"Get out of my way, child" Endy responds stepping over the kid and procedding to a run down tavern that apparenty had be poorly whitewashed a while back.

Endy stepped into the tavern and peered around. Spoting a white haired man, with very dark skin he proceeds to advance on the man.
Endy slightly taps on the mans shoulder, waiting for a reply.

[Avalon]

Elcecis sighed, opening her eyes, wondering why she and the young man that had given her a ride had stopped. "We're here, Elce." he spoke, hoisting her off the horse. He smiled, placing a couple of gold coins into her palm and closing it.

"Thanks for bringing me here...and for the coins." she replied, taking the bag of her belonging from him. Smiling, she smoothed his blond hair behind his shoulders.

"The ride was nothing, love," he spoke, hopping onto his horse. "The coins, however, are for your service. Good luck!" Elcecis rolled her eyes, seeing him ride off into the other direction from her. [i]That's how it always is, isn't it,[/i] she asked herself, looking at her surroundings.

Elcecis sighed as she began to walk down the street, "Now what was it he said? 'The Cat's Cradle Inn'?" she laughed to herself, remembering that the man had "connections" in this town and had, by his "connectios", gotten her a job to be an assitant to the tender residing there. The tender would provide her a place to stay and money while she was there.

[i]Finally,[/i] she exclaimed, seeing the sign after walking for a while. She stared at the tavern wearily. [i]Not what I would have desired...but I can only get what I can.[/i] She opened the tavern door, walking in quietly. She sat farthest away from the two customers, looking at the older man behind the bar.

"Are you the tender?" she asked, letting her bag drop on the ground.

The tender laughed heartily, "Is there anyone else behind this bar that I should be known of?" he looked around her to make emphasis. "I didn't think so. That would make me the tender then, dear lady."

Elcecis frowned, [i]...and he's supposed to be over me?[/i] After a minute of glaring at him, she sighed. "Well then tender, that would make me your assitant." she smiled, placing her elbows on the counter.

"Really?" he replied, smirking intensely at her. "I didn't think that I would have to be teaching a lady such as yourself the art of serving others."

"You don't have to teach me anything, kind sir." she spoke, enlongating the end of her sentence harshly at him. "Just give me my job and I'll do it." With this the tender laughed, forgetting that he had customers.

"Well, since you put it that way," he responded, throwing her a set of keys. "I'm leaving...you're in charge." He laughed, petting Elcecis on the head. "Make sure that you get paid for your servicing." and with that, he left the tavern. Elcecis growled, taking off her cape. Looking in front of her, she saw that he had customers still here.

"What can I get you two sirs?"

[Dmitri_Dragoon]

Pritz ignored the lady tender and snapped around, and grabbed the man by the neck and hoisted him into the air. His usualy friendly face now a face of anger. "Unless you want to die a slow painful death I suggest you do not touch me again human!" Pritz said, his crimson eyes gleaming.

The man he held up struggled to breath, but Pritz only squeezed harder. The man tried to say something, but it only came out as garble. Pritz snarled and dropped the man, who landed with a loud and metallic thud.

The man took several deep breaths, then finally said, "I..I'm sorry.. My name.. is Endy,"

"Well then, I'm Pritz, but I don't care who in the Nine Hells you are!!" Pritz snapped before turning back around to tend to his drink. Slightly on the edge.

[silpheedpilot]

Gasping to breath, Endy let out a choked sentence. "I..*cough*..didn't mean to disturb you...but..never..*cough* and I mean..NEVER! Pick me up from off..of this land, ever again!...Or it'll be the last time you see humans, or anything.. *cough*.. AGAIN!"

Staggering to his feet he exited the tavern, slaming a drunken fellow into the cobblestone interior of the tavern.

"Get out of my way!" Endy gnarled, kicking the batwing doors lopsided.

The drunken man fell to the floor, grasping his bottle of booze, bleeding from the nose and mouth. His teeth litterd the floor.
Endy stepped out side rubbing his neck. He started towards the inn, pushing a beggar to the ground in a frusterated rage. Reaching the inn he steped inside and took a seat on a waiting bench, wondering who that Drow thought he was. Wondering why he hadn't hacked his arm off for grabbing him like that. All the rage and frusteration put him into a slight doze. He set he hand on his sword ready to kill the next person who bothers him with uneccesary comments or actions.

[Decadence]

Deagon had been riding all night. The horse was starting to tire but he needed to make it to the next town by daybreak. hiw white hair was flowing full out his skin color shown clearly but he didnt care. most people knew his last name eather by his or his fathers reputation. he left the horse at the first farm gate he saw and continued on foot. he reached the town in the early hours of dawn.

"who might you be" the he saw the mans skin color and said "Drow, leave this place ye foul elf."

"Trin`del" deagon spat with that one simple name the mans face drained of color the gaurd scrambled to get the gate up waking up the other centery.

excitedly the guard said "help me get this gate open..."
"NOW!" he yelled when the other man didn't move

"whos out there?" the second one asked yawning
"tri... tr... trin`del" the first one said trying to get the gate open, at that name the second one jumped up and they got the gate open.

Deagon walked in to the town.

"ahh its good to be home" he said with a sigh

he walked to the back entrence of a tavern and knocked and was let in.

[Avalon]

Elcecis sighed, "No wonder the old man left so early." She simply looked at the keys in her hand. [i]I need to find my boss...[/i] she thought, trailing off her thoughts as she saw the original tender by the door.

"You wanna leave yet, dearie?" he spoke, mocking her voice horribly.

"Yet? I've been ready to leave." looking at her bag on the ground, she sighed. "Besides I need to put up my things in a room of yours." the tender laughed, seeing her gather all of her things.

"Well, you may retire to a room of your choice...however, you are not finished with your job." Elcecis growled, walking over to the man.

"What do I have to do now?"

The tender smiled, "I saw the man who left this bar walk towards the inn." his smile widened when he saw her facial features change drastically. "Get him a room...and be nice."

That was it...she was mad. "If you think that I'm going to go over there and talk to him, you're delusional, old man." He laughed.

"Just go," he replied, pushing her towards the inn. "Have fun!" She growled. Elcecis was beginning to hate this job...and it was her first day! She just sighed, making her way to the inn. Reaching her destination, she peeked inside, seeing the knight sitting on the waiting bench.

She merely walked over to the assigning booth, taking a key one of the boxes that it was in. Looking over at the knight, she smiled. [i]Time to go to work...[/i]

"I'm guessing you want a room, am I correct?" she asked, propping her elbows on the small counter. "Here's the key. Just come and get it." she smiled sweetly, hoping that the knight would get up.

[silpheedpilot]

Opens one eye looking at the woman, after a long sigh he slwoly gets up and retrieves the Key
"Thank you" Endy said giving a slight bow, smiling.

He walks to a room, and fumbles with the key, trying to get it in the keyhole. The key refusing to work enrages Endy tempting his pataients.

"Rusty peice of trash!" Endy grumbles under his breath. With that said he throws the key to the ground and slams into the door, knocking it off its hinges. He enters the cool room and glances around.
"Feels nice in here..."

Endy turns around and heads back to the counter, setting 5 gold coins on the counter for the woman.
"Thank you for the room" Endy said
"Its not a problem." The woman said with a fake cheecky smile across her face.

Endy turned around and went back to the now doorless room. He sat down on the bed and began un buckling his armor and peeling it off. piece by piece.

[Dmitri_Dragoon]

Pritz finished his third glass of wine, and still didn't feel the effects of it. He paid a final time and left the tavern. He looked at the sky and saw the sun setting, and decided he had better get a room.

He walked to the inn, and up to the young lady that was behind the counter. In a gentle voice he spoke, "Pardon me, Madam, how much are rooms here?"

"Five gold, sir" She said, with some sarcasm.

Pritz nodded and put the gold onto the counter. Elcecis handed him a normal key, and showed him a book.

"If you'll just sign your name," she said. Pritz looked at her, then at the book. He took up the quill and signed in a loopy name, [i]Pritz Panzerdragoon[/i] "Thank you Mr. Panzerdragoon, you can go to your room anytime."

Pritz nodded his thanks and went up to his room, which opened easily if he jiggled the doorknob just right. He removed his weapons, and metal armor, then laid down and dozed into elven sleep.

[silpheedpilot]

Stand up and slips on one of his Iron Gauntlets and walks to the Drow's room knocking on the door.
The drow sitting up in his bed, rudely awaken stampedes to the door with a dagger in hand. As he opens the door, to his dismay he finds a big Metal fist in his face. The Drow reels back, grasping his face, regain his composure and stabs at Endy. Endy tries dodging the stab, but isn't the fastes creature on the planet. The dagger slices him slightly open and blood is drawn. He grabs the Drow, by his head, the Big Iron Gauntlet hand palming his face. He throws the Drow across the room the Drow hitting the ground and sliding a ways before abrubptly stopping. Endy grunts putting a hand to his wound.

"Drow! I think we're even. We'll call that payback for this afternoon" Endy snarled

"This isn't over..." The Drown says standing up, dusting himself off.

Endy turns and starts down the hallways his thick heavy boots can be heard treading the hall. Endy walks slaming his Gauntlet fist into an open palm. Endy reaches his room and sits down on the bed waiting more the next move. If any at all...Feeling like both points had been made, he begins to apply Herbal medicine to his dagger wound.

[Dmitri_Dragoon]

"No one strikes a king and gets away with it," Pritz mumbles. He tosses the dagger aside and picks up his sabers. He gives them a good twirl and storms out of his room. He runs into the knight's room with swords leading. The knight turned and saw Pritz as he threw his arms out wide and jumped up, Pritz landed a kick right on the knights nose, smashing it.

Pritz landed nimbly on his feet and blocked a fist with his sword, cutting it deeply. Pritz was furious at this human, so furious he let his secret slip. "You shall never hit a drow again!! Expecially a Drow Emperor!!" He jabbed a saber into the knights gut, sending it deep, but not deep enough to do serious harm for a long time.

"If you touch me again, I won't be so merciful," Pritz walked down stairs to the desk and just stared out the window.

[silpheedpilot]

Stumbles out of the room, leaning against the doorway.
"A King, huh?"
The drow looks back, suprised to see the Knight up and walking.
Endy stands, up straight and pulls the Sabre out of his belly, tossing it to the feet of the Drow. Re-enters his room and then exits with his sword.
"You want to fight me with a small sword like THAT?!" The Drow exclaims

"Yes..I do" Endy replys, dashing at the Drow

The Drow sidesteps the first slash. Standing tall, laughing at the feeble attempt to be cut. Then the coth on his chest his town open, and blodd streams out of his chest. Endy stands with a now much larger sword.
"Its retractible. Didn't see that, did you?...I didn't think so." Endy replys, shaking his bleeding hand.

"What?! How did you pull one over on me?!" The Drow yells, furious that, not only was he humiliated in his own room he had a fast one pulled over on him by a..a HUMAN!

"You might want to examine your "cut" more closly..." Endy says slyly

The Drow touches his streaming wound to find that the barbs on Endys sword had just complicated matters worse.

The Drow, puts a hand over his wound, the barbs putting jagged cuts into his body, making it near impossible to stop the bleeding.

"You see. This isn't an ordinary sword. It was "given" to me. Its also near impossible to stop the bleeding now that the barbs have got you" Endy said with a smirk across his face. "Fighting will get us no where, and it seems we are equally matched. I dont wish to fight you anymore, and you being a King, I cannot...." Endy said lowering his head. "Drow or no Drow, I cannot strike a King"

Endy taps a lever on his sword and the blade retarcts to its unsual length. He walks back to his room, and sits down on his bed, tending to his wounds.

[Dmitri_Dragoon]

Pritz snorted at the attempt on his life. He pulled out a pouch that had many uses. One was a first aid kit. He pulled out a bottle, and drank the contents quickly. Then watched as the barbed wound quickly healed.

"I'll have to thank Master G'lotoy when I go home." He cleaned up what blood of his he could distinguish, and left the human blood on the floor, he wouldn't contaminate his hands with such filth. He made an oath that he would kill that human, and soon.

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OOC: but not tonight because I have to big of a headache to make out the gory details.

[Raiha]

[COLOR=royalblue][i]She found him, saw him drinking wine...knew his senses would remain unclouded. Instead she flipped off the bartender's misguided advances, snuck around the back, climbed the fence and quietly let herself in through his window. Inside his room, looking at him sleeping, drawing her sabre slowly......He opened one eye and watched her. She grinned and sheathed it, then removed her shirt. He waited. Wasn't every day a female Drow entered his room and started stripping.[/i]

Pritz: ....and you are?

Vondeux: ....Assassin, hired to kill you, but for starters, I thought I'd get to know you better. Seeing as how you're Pritz.

Pritz: I was hoping for a name.

Vondeux: ...Vondeux Shagress Megelani.

Pritz: That's better.

[i]She smiled at him and took off her chain mail slowly.[/i][/COLOR]

[Dmitri_Dragoon]

"You know this is the second time someone's attempted to kill me today," Pritz said to the stripping assasin. He was intrigued with her, among other things. He began to wonder which city leader sent her, not that he didn't mind, but this little fun before the end may not be as fun as he thought.

"So how is this going to work? Are you going to seduce me and kill me in the foreplay? Or after? Either way I don't feel like dying all that much. Also who sent you?" Pritz asked quickly, hoping to get some answers before anything major happened.

[Raiha]

[COLOR=royalblue][i]She smiled and removed her skirt, and her belt. She shook her hair free and stepped out of her chain mail.[/i]

Vondeux: My Val Shagress contracted me. She wants to speak with your heart.....in theory....have you herself.

Pritz: Lovely. How old is she?

Vondeux: Third generation. Which...despite the age, she still looks good. Oh well.

Pritz: Getting back to the foreplay bit....

Vondeux: Mm....sex first. I might not even have to kill you.

Pritz: That wouldn't be so bad.

[i]She grinned and sat down on his bed, playing around with his hair. He touched her own, thick white, pouring down over her thighs.[/i][/COLOR]

[Dmitri_Dragoon]

Pritz let his hand move along her body, the whole time he was doing this he was formulating a plan. As he brought his hand up to her cheek, he had somehow got a dagger in his hand, and held it to her throat.

"You'll understand if I don't fully trust you, I know how you women use all your little hiding places so well," Pritz said with some suspicion(sp).

"You won't need that for this," Vondeux purred. Pritz just gave her a look of [i]I'm not an idiot.[/i]

[Raiha]

[color=royalblue][i]Keeping an eye on the blade, and with no false moves....she removed the spine sheath and set it down on the floor. Then she removed her anklet, two hairpins, and her choker. He drew the blade away slowly. She stood up, lifting her hair over her head and slowly turned in a circle...giving him the full view.[/i]

Vondeux: Now tell me...what else could I be hiding on my naked body.

Pritz: ...you've fully disarmed yourself, when I could easily kill you now.

Vondeux: You wouldn't like the results....would you? Unless you are a necrophiliac....like my employer.

[i]She smiled at him and reclined next to him, hair falling down around her face. He gave her a rather affronted look, then paused as she trailed her hand, or rather her nails, down his chest. She looked rather pleased......with either herself or his physique, he couldn't tell. Vondeux rubbed his shoulders with her palm, then leaned over, lips inches away from his.[/i][/color]

[silpheedpilot]

Endy bandaged his wounds and reattached his Armor, sheathed his sword and left the Inn. Thinking he should skip town and be on his way he headed down the road passing more pedestrians this time through.
He saw two children quarraling in the street over a toy, but decided to leave them be and walked past them. He reached the other side of town and look over yonder, spying a dense forest he continued foward.

"I wish to pass and be on my way" Endy said to the Sentry

"Alright then, be careful. You may encounter some nasty creatures out there" The Sentry said.

"Not a problem..." Endy said as he began walking down the beaten path to the dense forest, not looking back.

[Dmitri_Dragoon]

Pritz put his finger on her lips. "Call me paranoid, but I still don't trust you, the drow are very capable of killing without weapons." He said, looking into her eyes.

"You really should trust me, you may enjoy it," She said softly, kissing his finger.

"Oh you little seductress, you are probably a real heart breaker, or heart taker." Pritz said, with his finger still on her lips. He allowed her to get slightly closer, but would not allow her to kiss him.

[silpheedpilot]

Entering the thick forest, he hears light ragged chuckles. Thinking of the troll type he draws Steel and walks slightly slower

"Aiiiieeeeehehehehe!" A Troll screams dropping from a treetop with a pike in hand

"Fiend!" Endy yells, slashing at the Troll, taking its head off before it gets close to him.

Dodging the falling corpes, he peers around surrounds by Trolls.

"Lets go.." Endy says low.

A troll advances on Endy, but steps no further as he finds himself sprawled surting blood from an open chest wound.
Another jumps foward, and Endy sends his sword through his shest, swing him around into another Troll. Endy sets his foot on The tolls chest and yanks his sword out. He brings his hand back, ramming the Spike on the end of his Sword handle into the last Trolls head.
Endy, retracts the swords and continues on his way.

[Raiha]

[COLOR=royalblue][i]She purred deep in her throat. He was nothing but a source of amusement and great interest. His way of resisting, yet accepting was quite interesting. She slid her leg against his and he waited. Then she brought her hand to touch his lips, caressing his face, and hair, nails barely grazing flesh.[/i]

Vondeux: If it's any consolation...my first and only husband was the same way.

Pritz: Understandable. You're an assassin. Why or rather how...could I trust you?

Vondeux: I could swear I wouldn't kill you until after we're done with the pleasure.

Pritz: ....by what?

Vondeux: By the blood of Loloth and the River Styx, I shall not take your life until you are armed and prepared.

[i]She held up her right hand and watched his reaction simoltaneously. He nodded slowly....and she smiled once more.[/i]

Vondeux: You should know...I always keep my word....if anything else.[/COLOR]

[Vicky]

OOC: Guess I'll post!

IC:

Not far away from Pritz, a small elf walked along with an arrow though his arm. He lent on the tree. His foot was almost broken. Him and Shadow where attacked by orc's, too many for them to handle! Dango walked forqard, until he tripped and fell to the ground with a thud. Shadow looked at him with his black eyes. Dango looked up.
"Go...go away Shadow..." Shadow backed off and growled.
"Please...what good are you here?" Dango clenched his fist. Blood dripped from his mouth and arm.
"Fine...just...please...go...get help..." Shadow backed up from Dango and ran into the forest. Dango closed his eyes. The wind blew his blonde hair to the side. Shadow stuck his ears into the air for any sounds, and he heard voice, so he ran towards them.
"You cna rely on my!" Shadow said(yup, talking wolf!). Dango rubbed his head.
"I've failed my people..."

[Eclectic]

Eshou yawned. There was no one to play pranks on in the forest, so she headed for the town. Maybe she'd even find someone willing to teach her. One thing she didn't understand was why no one would teach her. She headed for the inn, wanting to get a good night's rest and take a look at the guest list.
"Excuse me, are there any rooms available?" The woman looked up at her. [i]Ooooh, new person to play pranks on. Glad I came.[/i]
"Yes, here the key." Eshou took the key and walked to her room. Passing one without a door and another were something was going on. [i]I wonder what they're doing. I wonder if I could pull a prank on them.[/i] She opened the door to her room and laid down on the bed. Sighing contentedly, she fell into a light sleep.

[silpheedpilot]

After dispatching the Trolls, he shuffled around in their backpacks and pouches, Not finding anything he continued on his way. Further into the Forest he found a Sword stuck in the groud over a mound of dirt. The Sword hitl saying: "Here lies all that have searced for "Death"
"Touching." Endy said sarcastically, letting a laugh slip from his lips.

Continuing down the beaten path, he saw an old run down Cottage and proceeded to go there. Reaching the doorless Cottage he peered inside. He saw a cot on the far wall, a Kettle to his left , a table to his right and bones scattered here and there. Stepping inside Endy hears a slight "tap" sound and a Old man jumping into view. The Old man taking a swing at Endy misses, Endy dropping to the ground. The Old man's sword getting caught in the wooden doorway. Endy stands up and sends a Big Iron Fist into the Old Mans face, sending his backwards.

"G..get..get out!" The old man says, with his hand to his mouth

"I should kill you for trying to kill me!" Endy said, furious at the Old man

"I thought you were a Troll" The Old man said sniffling blood back into his nose

"No...i'm not" Endy said coldly

"Please! Please stay for the night! Its getting Dark and I must repay you for doing as I did" The Old man said, slowly standing.

Endy pulled the Old man sword out of the doorway and tosses it to him.
The old man caught the sword and sat down on the cot, putting a cloth to his face.

"Whats your name, Old man?" Endy asked

"My name is Marlin" he replied

"I see...well, I'm Endy. Pleasure meeting you" Endy remarks

"You too.." Marlin says pulling the cloths away and looking out a broken out window.