Lord Condom
May 27 2009, 08:42 PM
The War for LoguiaLets just get this straight, this is my first RPG ive made, so dont be to harsh. Your character may die, so you can create another. But only one more. You cannot kill other players characters unless they say you can. I will control most NPCs. When you are fighting YOU ARE NOT INVINCEABLE! You still need to take hits from your opponet, once and awhile, you will be severly damaged. I will add in more things if they are needed. Have fun!
History:
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1785
When Loguia was created, all the races battled for global control, when it started just with the Orcs and Elves many other races soon joined in on the fight for the planet. For decades the races fought against one and other until the gods were tired of the endless fighting and created The Titans. The objective of these colossal beings were to end the great war. Most of the titans did not kill many due to the mortal races being in fear of the massive creatures. At 1802 the war finally ended due to the titans' wrath. Having no further use in the creatures the gods locked them all up in a vortex known as the Titans Eye. The titans, always attempting to escape now hated the gods.
1823
Many knew peace would never last forever, war soon broke out between all of the Western Kingdoms, few making trustworthy allainces. The gods were worried this would become another endless battle and destroy the planet, but they feared more by releasing the titans they would rather seek revenge then follow their commands. But, the war still continued. Mainly just with the Western Kingdoms.
1842
The Elves were in disagreement with one and other with war plans, country rights and more. So they divided the great country into the North, and the South. Causing The Elven Civil War.
1905
The War, seemed impossible to end. But the Orcs, Trolls, Southern Elves and several other races made a great alliance, the remaining races did the same. Besides a few, which decided to stay neutral.
1925 Current date
Several races broke out of their allainces, for fear that thier commander would send their troops to their graves. Many feared that the titans would be finally free, and destroy the gods, then all of Loguia.
Will you fight for the glory of your race or seek to end this war?
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Gods and Titans:
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Gods
Algari: God of Light and Power also the original and most popular god. He is mainly followed by: The Northern Elves and Humans.
Kalra: The God of Chaos and War, mainly followed by Orcs, Trolls, and Goblins.
Foefl: The god of Nature and Balance. Mainly followed by dwarves and Southern Elves
Titans (also known as elementals)
Glo: Titan of fire and hate. He killed the most during the end of the first great war. He is a giant flameish being.
Gkue: Titan of water, she is just a giant dwarvish figure.
Marue: Titan of Lighting and destruction. He is a walking lighting being.
Gl'kar: Titan of air. She cannot be seen, but heard as if she was a thousand tornadoes.
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Races:
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Orcs: Warlike green skinned beings with a hunched back and long black hair and a few teeth poking out of their mouths. they have a deep hatred of elves.
Elves:
Northern Elves: Tall with blonde hair, pale skin, red eyes, and long hair.
Southern Elves: Also tall but they normally have dark colored hair, dark colored skin, and green eyes.
Trolls: Tall skinny creatures with various colors, long ears, and long tusks. Not so bright.
Golbins: Short, hunched creatures with greenish skin, a distant cousin of the Orcs. About as tall as a dwarf.
Dwarves: Short stubby creatures with long beards and an obbsesion of beer. (Although the ladies dont have beards)
Humans: You know.
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Map:
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Circled dots are capitals, dots are popular cities.
Karlon: A green foresty type area. Tall trees, just image a forest. Similar to the one in Twilight. Mainly populated by North Elves
Muchan: Alot of fields, some forests but lots of fields of just grass. Mainly populated by South Elves
Hel'zar: A dry desert wasteland, punishment by the gods. Not very sandy though. Mainly populated by Orcs
Klarkon: A Jungle type place. Mainly populated by goblins
Flar: Many castles and fortresses with massive walls. Invading this land wouldnt be easy. 100% Troll Land
Mustak: A Mixture of everything: Mainly populated by Humans and Dwarves
Alliances: (Can change)
The Great Eastern Allaince: Trolls and Goblins
The Legion: Southern Elves: Dwarves, and some Humans.
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Name:
Race:
Age:
Appearance:
Armour:
Weapons:
Occupation:
Religion(Just pick a god or titan):
Other:
History:
People Playing (And their apps)
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Name:Karlon Bloodblade (Smokey The Win)
Race:Orc
Age: 39
Appearance: Looks like an orc, but with dark red eyes and shoudler length black hair.
Armour: He has a black chestplate, along with matching platelegs with a dark red trim.
Weapons: A large doublehanded battle axe with two blades.
Occupation: Private in the Great Orc Army
Religion(Just pick a god or titan): Kalra
Other: N/A
History: His parents killed by elves when he was a small child he swore to kill as many of them as he could.
Name: Malak (Nachomamma8)
Race: Human
Age: 23
Appearance: Dark skinned, brown eyes, black hair, tall.
Armour: Wears Red-Plated Armor, with a winged Helm
Weapons: An oversized cutlass, with Glo's coat of arms decorating the hilt.
Occupation: Works at McDonald's. Traitor.
Religion(Just pick a god or titan): Glo
Other: You can't make me.
History: Malak was born a snooty noble, with a cushioned life. He grew up alone, without his parents, without anyone but his physical and mental tutors. He became quite the strategist, and was enlisted into the Human Army and made and officer. But one day, after getting yelled at by a superior officer, Malak cut his head clean off, without feeling a bit of remorse. He managed to escape from the Army, and now fights alone, all to free Glo.
Name:Zak (Slipknotfan666) Dead.
Race: Human
Age: 19
Appearance: Tall, thin, athletic, very musclebound person, medium length black hair.
Armour: Martial Arts Robes
Weapons: Bare Hands and Feet
Occupation: Mixed Martial Arts Teacher
Religion(Just pick a god or titan): Algari
Other: A highly trained mixed martial artist, specializes in jiujutsu and Muay Thai kickboxing.
History: Grew up in a rough home with an abusive father and without a mother, he joined local martial arts dojo and learned the different styles of mixed martial arts.
Name: Voiceless (Scorpion)
Race: Human
Age: Unknown
Appearance: The Voiceless always wears a golden mask over the front of his face, hiding it, and it's not known whether he ever takes it off or not. He has black, slicked-back hair and pale skin. He's tall, slender, and slightly muscular.
Armour: He wears a purple shirt, purple pants, a purple hood, black boots, and black gloves with metal studs on the knuckles of the gloves.
Weapons: He carries with him a wooden staff with a purple gem at the top. It's not for sure, but it's rumored that the wood of his staff is actually alive, and it feeds off energy in the purple gem.
Occupation: Wizard
Religion(Just pick a god or titan): People seem to think he follows the god Foefl, for he seems to fight for balance, order, and nature.
Other: For he never speaks, which is where he got the name the "Voiceless."
History: The origins of the Voiceless are unknown. In fact, very little is known about him at all. For he never speaks, which is where he got the name the "Voiceless." What is known about him, however, is that he showed up a few years ago. He traveled across the land, meddling in the political affairs of the nations. After a while, his deeds began to become known across the land, and rumors of his powers grew. Whispers of the Voiceless one spread from person to person.
Name: John Kasagowa (John Adams)
Race: Elf
Age: 16.
Appearance: If we are allowed to differ from the "traditional" elven appearence. Red eyes, long black hair, pulled back into a pony tail. Six foot four (the eyes, and hair, are explained in the History).
Armour: Non, to heavy.
Weapons: Can he control elements? If so, I would like the charator to control power over the element of Fire, and water (although he has not had much time to train it). If ok, he also weilds a Katana.
Occupation: Soldier: Captain in the Elven Army (Southern Army).
Religion(Just pick a god or titan): Foefl.
Other: Prefers ranged fighting to upclose fighting. Wants peace between the two Elven races. He is smart, and does his best to stay calm, no matter the situation. He never learned what happened to his mother, although Rumour has it she is long dead.
History: As the child of both a Northern Elf, and a Southern Elf, (I can add a story about how his mother and father met eachother, in the middle of the war, if you wan.t) at the age of eight, it became very clear to the other elves in the village (the village is allied with the Northern elves, and was primarily populated by pure blooded Northern elfs) that he was not of pure "Northern" blood. He was viewed as a monster, because he represented the simbol of a combined elven race, something to be hated, and later, by general agreement between the elfs on the town council, killed. Johns father cought wind of the plot to kill his son and sent him over the boarder. Johns' father was killed because of his sucessful attempt to save his son. Rumour was that he was sent on a secret mission for the Northern Army, and ambushed, although his body was never found. The Southern elves, of his town, while first distrustful of the fact that he was really a hybrid elf, and not a Northern spy (on account of his red eyes), grew to accept him. Eventually he entered the army, where his tallent to control Fire was found. Years past before his tallent to control water, to a much lesser degree, was found. He eventually rose to the rank of captain. John fights for peace, threw-which he believes the honor of his country,although, John realizes himself to be of both countries, and thus does not prefer to pick one over the other (he considers them one), can be obtained.
Name: Kalvar Rorton
Race: Human
Age: 31
Appearance: Brown hair, green eyes, 5' 5"
Armour: White platebody, gray platelegs, and a white full-helmet, dented shield that was dented in the war
Weapons: A thin, double-bladed greatsword with jeweled hilt, a family weapon
Occupation: Soldier
Religion (Just pick a god or titan): Algari
Other: Nothing
History: Born in the Western Kingdoms, he decided to attack the enemies of Algair, the god of light. He decided to join the war and attack the "other god." After six months, he was wounded in battle severely and couldn't go out to the battlefield for six years. Finally, he got to join the action and served as a high-priority soldier. His rank dropped when he went out of battle.
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When you start, I will put you in a scenario, unless you do not want me to. Just ask.
Nachomamma8
May 27 2009, 09:32 PM
Name: Malak
Race: Human
Age: 23
Appearance: Dark skinned, brown eyes, black hair, tall.
Armour: Wears Red-Plated Armor, with a winged Helm
Weapons: An oversized cutlass, with Glo's coat of arms decorating the hilt.
Occupation: Works at McDonald's. Traitor.
Religion(Just pick a god or titan): Glo
Other: You can't make me.
History: Malak was born a snooty noble, with a cushioned life. He grew up alone, without his parents, without anyone but his physical and mental tutors. He became quite the strategist, and was enlisted into the Human Army and made and officer. But one day, after getting yelled at by a superior officer, Malak cut his head clean off, without feeling a bit of remorse. He managed to escape from the Army, and now fights alone, all to free Glo.
Lord Condom
May 27 2009, 10:23 PM
QUOTE (Nachomamma8 @ May 27 2009, 09:32 PM)
Name: Malak
Race: Human
Age: 23
Appearance: Dark skinned, brown eyes, black hair, tall.
Armour: Wears Red-Plated Armor, with a winged Helm
Weapons: An oversized cutlass, with Glo's coat of arms decorating the hilt.
Occupation: Works at McDonald's. Traitor.
Religion(Just pick a god or titan): Glo
Other: You can't make me.
History: Malak was born a snooty noble, with a cushioned life. He grew up alone, without his parents, without anyone but his physical and mental tutors. He became quite the strategist, and was enlisted into the Human Army and made and officer. But one day, after getting yelled at by a superior officer, Malak cut his head clean off, without feeling a bit of remorse. He managed to escape from the Army, and now fights alone, all to free Glo.
Of course your accepted
Editted original post, added more info on Map.
Slipknotfan666
May 27 2009, 10:31 PM
Name:Zak
Race: Human
Age: 19
Appearance: Tall, thin, athletic, very musclebound person, medium length black hair.
Armour: Martial Arts Robes
Weapons: Bare Hands and Feet
Occupation: Mixed Martial Arts Teacher
Religion(Just pick a god or titan): Algari
Other: A highly trained mixed martial artist, specializes in jiujutsu and Muay Thai kickboxing.
History: Grew up in a rough home with an abusive father and without a mother, he joined local martial arts dojo and learned the different styles of mixed martial arts.
Lord Condom
May 27 2009, 10:41 PM
QUOTE (Slipknotfan666 @ May 27 2009, 10:31 PM)
Name:Zak
Race: Human
Age: 19
Appearance: Tall, thin, athletic, very musclebound person, medium length black hair.
Armour: Martial Arts Robes
Weapons: Bare Hands and Feet
Occupation: Mixed Martial Arts Teacher
Religion(Just pick a god or titan): Algari
Other: A highly trained mixed martial artist, specializes in jiujutsu and Muay Thai kickboxing.
History: Grew up in a rough home with an abusive father and without a mother, he joined local martial arts dojo and learned the different styles of mixed martial arts.
Accepted, Nacho, Slipknot, do you want me to put you into a scenario or what?
And Nacho, what do you mean by 'I cant make you'? You put that in 'Other'
Slipknotfan666
May 27 2009, 10:46 PM
Go on ahead and put me into a scenario, you're in charge.
Lord Condom
May 27 2009, 10:51 PM
IC: (For Slip)
Your walking down the street in the great city of Formon, the unoffical human capital, after purchasing a loaf of bread from the bakery. You see a few children play in streets and a dwarf walking into an armory. You hear a loud explosion from the east and cries of several women and men.
Slipknotfan666
May 27 2009, 11:01 PM
After the explosion rocks the town Zak runs to investigate and see if he can help anyone trapped in the rubble, when he gets there he finds that many people are trapped and begins to start lifting the rubble away while others begin to help, soon most of the people are free but Zak soon realizes that he cannot get to everyone but stands by to help when the proper officials arrive on the scene.
Lord Condom
May 27 2009, 11:05 PM
IC: As you try to help the villagers out, what seems to be a hundred orcs run in your direction, one of them was faster to the rest, he locked his eyes of you and rammed at you, smacking you to the ground and he screamed "Die human!!"
OoC: Wow, I made a crap IC -,-
IC: (For Nacho) You also hear a loud explosion and the war cry of a hundred orcs outside of the house you are in.
Slipknotfan666
May 27 2009, 11:12 PM
Zak takes the opportunity while the orc is distracted to kick it's legs out from under it and jump on it and pummel it to death, and then continues into the crowd of orcs killing as many as he can.
Lord Condom
May 27 2009, 11:18 PM
IC: In your moment of glory, you feel a strong blow from the back of your head, you tople to the ground.
OoC: For now, you can really just control yourself. Just remember, you arent invinceible.
IC: You wake up in a room, with bars. You then relize its a prison, on a boat. Your hands and feet are chained from a short distance to the hull of the boat.
Karlon walks down the stairs to the prison room. "Damn Captain always makes me check on the trash.." He mumbled to himself while glancing around the cells seeing everything was fine, the prisoners were miserable, and starved. He glanced at a man in martial arts robes and spit on him "Disgusting human swine" Karlon said with a chuckle.
Slipknotfan666
May 27 2009, 11:22 PM
Zak chooses to ignore the orc that spit on him not wanting to cause any trouble knowing he would be off the boat soon enough and would be able to make an escape. All he could do was sit there and try to occupy his mind while trying to ignore the gnawing hunger in the pit of his stomach.
Lord Condom
May 28 2009, 03:37 PM
IC: After finishing checking on the captured ones, Karlon walked up the stairs, greeted by his captains harsh voice. "Report" The Captain said "Thier hungry and miserable... Like always" Karlon mumbled. The Captain nodded his head in approve and made a motion with his hand to dissmiss the orc. Karlon headed to his cabin and laid on his soft bead and fell asleep.
A few hours later he was awoken with someone yelling, "Karlon!" Bones yelled, "Time to feed the humans!" Karlon grumbled and got out of bed, taking the bucket of slops his orc friend had handed him. He peered into the bucket seeing crumbs and crumbes of leftover and some rotton food, disgusted, he climbed down the stairs pouring a bit of the slops into their trays. "Eat up maggots" Karlon said as he filled trays and opened the door to cells, dropping them infront of their inhabitants. The bucket nearly empty, he relised he had one more to feed. He turned to see the same human he spat on earlier. He walked up near his his cell and said "You look pretty hungry.." Karlon laughed a bit then hollered "Beg for yours slops distgusting swine!"
OoC: I wish more people would join =/
Scorpion
May 28 2009, 04:51 PM
*Crosses arms and bows head.* Wish granted!
Character Name: Voiceless
Character Description: The origins of the Voiceless are unknown. In fact, very little is known about him at all. For he never speaks, which is where he got the name the "Voiceless." What is known about him, however, is that he showed up a few years ago. He traveled across the land, meddling in the political affairs of the nations. After a while, his deeds began to become known across the land, and rumors of his powers grew. Whispers of the Voiceless one spread from person to person. The Voiceless always wears a golden mask over the front of his face, hiding it, and it's not known whether he ever takes it off or not. He has black, slicked-back hair and pale skin. He's tall, slender, and slightly muscular. He wears a purple shirt, purple pants, a purple hood, black boots, and black gloves with metal studs on the knuckles of the gloves. He carries with him a wooden staff with a purple gem at the top. It's not for sure, but it's rumored that the wood of his staff is actually alive, and it feeds off energy in the purple gem. People seem to think he follows the god Foefl, for he seems to fight for balance, order, and nature. His powers include teleporting, telepathy, telekinesis, the manipulation of electricity, and the manipulation of a strange purple energy that no one knows about.
Just let me know if I'm accepted, and I'll write myself in if I am. Don't worry. He won't be too powerful.
Lord Condom
May 28 2009, 05:15 PM
Your in Scrorpion!
Can you put it in app format please? I know you did say nearly everything, but please put it in app format.
Scorpion
May 28 2009, 05:18 PM
... I guess.
Name: Voiceless
Race: Human
Age: Unknown
Appearance: The Voiceless always wears a golden mask over the front of his face, hiding it, and it's not known whether he ever takes it off or not. He has black, slicked-back hair and pale skin. He's tall, slender, and slightly muscular.
Armour: He wears a purple shirt, purple pants, a purple hood, black boots, and black gloves with metal studs on the knuckles of the gloves.
Weapons: He carries with him a wooden staff with a purple gem at the top. It's not for sure, but it's rumored that the wood of his staff is actually alive, and it feeds off energy in the purple gem.
Occupation: Wizard
Religion(Just pick a god or titan): People seem to think he follows the god Foefl, for he seems to fight for balance, order, and nature.
Other: For he never speaks, which is where he got the name the "Voiceless."
History: The origins of the Voiceless are unknown. In fact, very little is known about him at all. For he never speaks, which is where he got the name the "Voiceless." What is known about him, however, is that he showed up a few years ago. He traveled across the land, meddling in the political affairs of the nations. After a while, his deeds began to become known across the land, and rumors of his powers grew. Whispers of the Voiceless one spread from person to person.
Lord Condom
May 28 2009, 05:19 PM
Alright, your officaly in now. Feel free to start yourself of whenever, and you can base your starting by the events that have already happened if you wish. The above posts.
Nachomamma8
May 28 2009, 06:48 PM
IC:
Malak was angry at the disturbance of his rest. His eyes seemed to glow redder than his armor itself. He grabbed one who had stumbled in the house whose owner he had recently killed, lifting it up so they were eye to eye. "Who the hell do you think you are, swine?" Then, seemingly changing his mind, he licked his lips in anticipation. "I take back my former words... I'm going to enjoy killing every single one of you." He plunged his cutlass into its chest, covering himself in the Orc's blood. It fell to the ground, limp, and Malak's normally silver cutlass was now dyed a blood-red. He smiled to himself. "That's the beautiful thing about red armor, isn't it?" Malak said to a picture hanging on the wall. "No need to worry about blood stains!" After sharing a laugh with himself for a while, Malak kicked down the door, looking for more prey to kill in order to sate his thirst for blood.
OoC: Evil demented serial killer
Lord Condom
May 28 2009, 06:57 PM
IC: Luae, seeing one of his good orc friends fall to the death of a crazed man, called several other orcs to come and kill him. Luae jumped towards a figure and swung his massive axe towards his direction, "Die you human!"
Slipknotfan666
May 28 2009, 07:07 PM
Hearing the orc wanting him to beg for his food Zak spits at the feet of the orc saying he would rather die than beg for food at the feet of swine like him.
Nachomamma8
May 28 2009, 07:07 PM
IC:
Malak laughed as he whirled around, dodging the axe as he fell. He put his cutlass against the orc's neck, breathing down his neck as he whispered into his ear. "Aww... You're just cranky because you haven't had your bedtime nap yet... I will help you sleep..." Malak grinned wider than before. "FOREVER!" he screamed as the cutlass bit the orc's neck, causing yet more blood to spurt out. The orc fell limp to the ground, and the other two orcs now seemed a little reluctant to attack. But it was much to late; Malak was already upon them with his cutlass. He grabbed one, holding his cutlass to its neck. "Let's dance, shall we?" Malak said in a delighted tone to the orc, swinging it around faster and faster. The other orc growled and swung his axe at Malak, but Malak was much too fast, tossing the orc he held at his attacker. The orc's momentum carried him right through the body of his brother, and he let the axe bury itself in the ground, his fighting spirit gone.
The orc looked up at him with angry, glaring eyes. "Kill me." he said.
Malak gave him a thumbs-up. "With pleasure!" A few moments later, Malak walked closer to the battlefield, whistling, his cutlass in one hand, and an oversized axe covered with fresh blood in the other.
OoC: Sorry if this is too graphic, but I really wanted this guy to be crazy
Who wants to have a whirl at killing him?
Lord Condom
May 28 2009, 07:15 PM
QUOTE (Slipknotfan666 @ May 28 2009, 07:07 PM)
Hearing the orc wanting him to beg for his food Zak spits at the feet of the orc saying he would rather die than beg for food at the feet of swine like him.
IC: Karlon growled when the human spat on him, he dumped the slop of the floor, out of reach for the human. Karlon opened his cell and threw the bucket at him. "Your lucky I have orders to keep you alive, otherwise you would have been dead when I laid eyes on you." The Orc said as he closed the cell, and went back updeck.
OoC: Nacho, your character is a little to badass o.o
IC: Hundreds of orcs advanced through the city, many capturing humans and returning them to their orcish slaveships. A group of about twenty saw a crazed human that had already killed several orcs. They all ran towards the figure, besides one, who shot him in the leg with an arrow.
Slipknotfan666
May 28 2009, 07:21 PM
Zak lay helpless and out of reach of the food when he heard a scraping sound and saw the prisoner in the cell next to his slide his leftover slop underneath the cage and into his reach. "Thank you friend." Zak said and began to eat.
Lord Condom
May 28 2009, 07:37 PM
QUOTE (Slipknotfan666 @ May 28 2009, 07:21 PM)
Zak lay helpless and out of reach of the food when he heard a scraping sound and saw the prisoner in the cell next to his slide his leftover slop underneath the cage and into his reach. "Thank you friend." Zak said and began to eat.
IC: A few hours passed, another Orc came down to check on the prisoners and saw a disgusting pile of spilt slops infront of some humans cage. "Clean this up," The orc said "Just use your robe" He unlocked the humans cage and removed his chains, althought the wieghts attactched to his ankle chains still remained, so he was only able to drag his feet across the floor. The orc kept his distance with his hand on his blade, knowning the human was a martial artist.
Nachomamma8
May 28 2009, 07:42 PM
IC:
Malak smiled sweetly at the orcs after grabbing an arrow that had stuck itself into his leg. "How sweet... You want to bring me back with you? I'm sorry darlings, but I don't kiss on first dates." He flung the axe he had acquired earlied from a now-dead Orc, and it stuck in the first orc's chest. He slashed another's neck with his cutlass, backpedaling to avoid the large expanse of orcs that were still chasing him. Seeing a tree in the corner of his eye, he suddenly turned and darted for the tree, burying his cutlass deep in the trunk, pulling himself up with a grunt. Sure enough, eighteen Orcs began slashing at the tree, while a lone Orc waited back, firing at him with a bow and arrow. He deftly dodged about three arrows before the tree trunk began falling. The tree fell with a mighty roar, and in terror, about five of the orcs realized they had made a grave error. The tree trunk smashed them to bloody pulps buried under the trunk, and Malak ran down the base of the tree, towards the arrow-firing orc. The orc tried in vain to fit another arrow to the string, but it was far too late. Malak laughed as he brought out the blood-covered arrow the orc had fired at him earlier, and laughed harder still when he buried the arrow into his neck.
Malak heard tree branches crack behind him, and his hand whipped out and the arrow ended up in the orc's eye. Malak shurgged at the orc. "Sorry about that, friend. I missed." This time, the orc found the blade of a cutlass seperating his left eye from the left. During this time, the orcs had managed to completely surround Malak, and they were now waiting for him to make a move. Malak laughed. "Oh dear, it seems I've been holding my cutlass in the wrong hand all this time!" Malak switched the cutlass from right hand to left. "You see, I'm left handed..."
The cutless found itself being swung much harder than before as orc head was severed from its body and knocked to the ground. In the chaos that ensued soon after, two orc's died by one another's axes as eleven orcs tried in vain to kill one human. Malak wrapped his hand around a suprised orc who had just swung his axe at Malak. "That's not how you swing an axe! You have to put your back into it, like this!" Malak buried the cutlass deep in the orc's gut. He let both cutlass and orc drop to the ground, only to whirl behind him and grab the axe handle of yet another orc. He kneed him hard in the groin, and the orc crumpled to the ground and curled into a ball, but this could not protect him from Malak's foot stomping on his temple. Malak retrieved the orc's axe from the ground, swinging it upwards into the neck of yet another orc.
Retrieving his cutlass, Malak looked at the remaining orcs, who were beginning to back away. Two who were on his right side make a quick decision and darted, but they were too slow. One saw the bloodied blade of a cutlass sticking out of his chest, and the other found Malak's hands wrapped around its neck, slowly depriving him of his life. He died slowly, and Malak took a deep breath in. "This has been fun, my new orc friends. Sadly, all good things must come to an end." Malak bent down to cut a branch off from the fallen tree, beginning to fashion it into a makeshift spear. An orc decided he wasn't going to let Malak do that, but Malak decided he was. The faster warrior won, and when Malak was finished, he placed the orc's severed head on the end of the spear. Even the orcs were traumatized at this point, and the remaining three ran away. Luckily for them, Malak was having far too much fun having a discussion with the orc's dismembered head to notice.
Slipknotfan666
May 28 2009, 07:50 PM
Finally being free Zak walked slowly out of his cage not wanting to make the orc suspicious and find out his plan. When the orc least expected it Zak lunged at him grabbing his sword from the hilt and stabbing him through the heart. Zak grabbed the keys to the cells and chains from the orcs belt and unlocked the shackles on his ankles and made his way over to the other cells to release the other prisoners.
Lord Condom
May 28 2009, 08:07 PM
IC: (For slip) Several of the prisoners thanked you but majority of them were unable to fight, they were weak, they havent moved in ages. Several orcs came rushing down, as one must report within a few minutes. One of them unsheathed his sword and stabbed the martial artist in the gut, laughing as he did it. Several others locked up the remaining prisoners. "What shall we do with this one?" an orc asked, what seemed to be the Captain chuckled in reply "Send him on the rows."
OoC: Just basicly the things you row to keep the boat moving, in the lowest part of the boat. Your chained to the wall, so yeah. But dont worry, oppertunity to escape will come!
IC: (For badass Nacho) An orc scount that had witnessed the recent killing was amazed of the skill that the human had. He knew he would make an exellcent slave. The scount equiped his bow with a poison arrow, lauching it at the crazed humans right calf. It was a direct hit, the human collapsed to the ground.
You feel the heavy breathing of an orc as you awake from your 'sleep'. "You still put up a fight even when your unconsious human," The Orc Chuckled, "My name, is Durolar. And this," The orc said while waving his hand at the walls and cieling "Is my ship." There was a knock on the door, and the orc let whoever was knocking in. "Ah! Karlon!" Durolar said "You called for me Captain?" Karlon asked "Yes," The Captain replied "Take this human to his new private cell." Karlon laughed and nodden his head. "Come with me, swine." Karlon said pulling the arm of the human.
OoC: So, your in rags. Stripped of your weapons and armour. Im sure you can easily get them back if you ever find the armory on the boat.
IC: Karlon finally reached the cell room, and threw the human into his own cell. Next to the martial artist.
Slipknotfan666
May 28 2009, 08:14 PM
Zak after being stabbed and taken to a private cell laid there for several minutes trying to stem the flow of blood from the wound which he discovered wasn't very deep but would still need medical attention when they got off the boat. His head jerked up when the door was yanked open and another human was thrown in with him. "Hello friend, I see you tried to fight them too. It's quite impossible that is, how about we try to figure out how to get off this ship before we're stuck as slaves for the rest of our lives." he suggested and waited for a response from the other man.
Lord Condom
May 28 2009, 08:18 PM
Karlon waited, with his back turned away from the two slaves. He didnt want to send some of the slaves to the rows just yet, he wanted to have some fun.
Nachomamma8
May 28 2009, 08:18 PM
IC: When Malak noticed the orc had stopped paying attention to them, as he pondered what he would do to them, he addressed the human who had just been assigned to the room. "Listen, mate. Me and you, we're fresh meat for these guys. Which means we aren't yet fatigued by days of starvation and abuse. So, there is no better time to escape than now. When they come to get you," Malak said, reaching his long arm through the prison bars. "I'll grab the first one I see and hold him real close to the bars. You take his keys while I snap his neck. I'll take his axe since I've used the before," he paused to remember his fun with the orc's axe. "That way, I can protect you while you free the prisoners. They'll have a chance to escape, and on top of that, they'll keep them damned orcs busy for a while. After the prisoners are free, we'll sneak into Durolar's office, where I'll kill him and take his keys. We'll take an orc captive and make him tell us where they put our stuff, we'll claim our stuff, then we'll turn lose on 'em. Sound good, boy?"
Malak now adressed the orc in a loud, booming voice; a complete contrast from his whispers just a moment before. "Pitiful orc... Look at you. Pushed around by that captain Durolar... Now there's a real orc! If he were about to send me to my death, I'd truly be afraid. But you? Such a small, fragile orc. I'd be afraid I'd break all your bones if you tried to move me. Go get someone stronger; you're much to weak to handle any resistance from me... Go on, boy! Get a strong orc! I don't want to end my vacation on such a wonderful cruise ship so early..."
Lord Condom
May 28 2009, 08:33 PM
Karlon chuckled with the humans words, "Your not so scary without your armour, human. And besides," Karlon said as he rised from his seat "I have this," the orc said as he raised his giant greataxe in the air and slammed it down on the ground. Leaving a deep slice into the floor. "Just look at that crack as a reminder of what I can do to your head." The orc said as he chuckled and went back updeck.
Slipknotfan666
May 28 2009, 09:02 PM
As the orc went back up deck Zak and the other human settled down for a while and waited for the next orc to come by and when it did Zak grabbed him while the other human took his keys. They soon freed themselves and opened up the cage door, the other human grabbed the orcs axe and cut it's head off while Zak ran to free the other prisoners.
Lord Condom
May 28 2009, 09:04 PM
Alright Slip, that IC didnt really count.. I didnt send another orc down, I controll mostly all other NPCs
Nachomamma8
May 28 2009, 09:08 PM
IC: Malak examined the deep crack that the Orc had made with his axe earlier, and could barely manage to supress a laugh. The stupid orc had left a small hole in the bottom of the ship. An evil glint appeared in his eye, and Malak began screaming. "LEAK! LEAK! WE'RE ALL GONNA DIEEEEE!!!!"
A few moments later, the entire bottom deck erupt into chaos. Prisoners who seemed to be fine with starving to death found power they didn't know they had; they banged on the ceiling and they yelled louder than Malak thought possible. A smirk appeared on his face. That oughta make someone come down here...
Lord Condom
May 28 2009, 11:07 PM
IC: Karlon and several other orcs rushed down below deck, "Whats going on?" Karlon barked, while all he got in reply was there was a leak, he peered around the room, seeing no leak besides the giant crack he made with his axe.
Idiot.. he thought, it wasnt leaking at the moment but it could get serious. He had a capernter quickly place a plank of wood over the crack. Karlon sent two guards to fetch the marital artist man, they both grabbed him on seperate arms and sent him to the rowwing room. They quickly placed him on a seat, next to two other rower. They chained him to the floor, and whipped him. Several orcs were overseeing the group of rowers and whipping those who took breaks.
"Your friend wont last a day." Karlon said to the crazed man (Nacho) as he walked back up deck. The slaves soon calmed down, soon to be delivered their slops by some random orc.
OoC: Slip, you just have to row and dont worry, you guys will get your escape
John Adams
May 28 2009, 11:34 PM
To late to join? If not, here is my application:
Name: John Kasagowa
Race: Elf
Age: 16.
Appearance: If we are allowed to differ from the "traditional" elven appearence. Red eyes, long black hair, pulled back into a pony tail. Six foot four (the eyes, and hair, are explained in the History).
Armour: Non, to heavy.
Weapons: Can he control elements? If so, I would like the charator to control power over the element of Fire, and water (although he has not had much time to train it). If ok, he also weilds a Katana.
Occupation: Soldier: Captain in the Elven Army (Southern Army).
Religion(Just pick a god or titan): Foefl.
Other: Prefers ranged fighting to upclose fighting. Wants peace between the two Elven races. He is smart, and does his best to stay calm, no matter the situation. He never learned what happened to his mother, although Rumour has it she is long dead.
History: As the child of both a Northern Elf, and a Southern Elf, (I can add a story about how his mother and father met eachother, in the middle of the war, if you wan.t) at the age of eight, it became very clear to the other elves in the village (the village is allied with the Northern elves, and was primarily populated by pure blooded Northern elfs) that he was not of pure "Northern" blood. He was viewed as a monster, because he represented the simbol of a combined elven race, something to be hated, and later, by general agreement between the elfs on the town council, killed. Johns father cought wind of the plot to kill his son and sent him over the boarder. Johns' father was killed because of his sucessful attempt to save his son. Rumour was that he was sent on a secret mission for the Northern Army, and ambushed, although his body was never found. The Southern elves, of his town, while first distrustful of the fact that he was really a hybrid elf, and not a Northern spy (on account of his red eyes), grew to accept him. Eventually he entered the army, where his tallent to control Fire was found. Years past before his tallent to control water, to a much lesser degree, was found. He eventually rose to the rank of captain. John fights for peace, threw-which he believes the honor of his country,although, John realizes himself to be of both countries, and thus does not prefer to pick one over the other (he considers them one), can be obtained.
~John
Lord Condom
May 29 2009, 03:17 PM
QUOTE (John Adams @ May 28 2009, 11:34 PM)
To late to join? If not, here is my application:
Name: John Kasagowa
Race: Elf
Age: 16.
Appearance: If we are allowed to differ from the "traditional" elven appearence. Red eyes, long black hair, pulled back into a pony tail. Six foot four (the eyes, and hair, are explained in the History).
Armour: Non, to heavy.
Weapons: Can he control elements? If so, I would like the charator to control power over the element of Fire, and water (although he has not had much time to train it). If ok, he also weilds a Katana.
Occupation: Soldier: Captain in the Elven Army (Southern Army).
Religion(Just pick a god or titan): Foefl.
Other: Prefers ranged fighting to upclose fighting. Wants peace between the two Elven races. He is smart, and does his best to stay calm, no matter the situation. He never learned what happened to his mother, although Rumour has it she is long dead.
History: As the child of both a Northern Elf, and a Southern Elf, (I can add a story about how his mother and father met eachother, in the middle of the war, if you wan.t) at the age of eight, it became very clear to the other elves in the village (the village is allied with the Northern elves, and was primarily populated by pure blooded Northern elfs) that he was not of pure "Northern" blood. He was viewed as a monster, because he represented the simbol of a combined elven race, something to be hated, and later, by general agreement between the elfs on the town council, killed. Johns father cought wind of the plot to kill his son and sent him over the boarder. Johns' father was killed because of his sucessful attempt to save his son. Rumour was that he was sent on a secret mission for the Northern Army, and ambushed, although his body was never found. The Southern elves, of his town, while first distrustful of the fact that he was really a hybrid elf, and not a Northern spy (on account of his red eyes), grew to accept him. Eventually he entered the army, where his tallent to control Fire was found. Years past before his tallent to control water, to a much lesser degree, was found. He eventually rose to the rank of captain. John fights for peace, threw-which he believes the honor of his country,although, John realizes himself to be of both countries, and thus does not prefer to pick one over the other (he considers them one), can be obtained.
~John
When you mean fire and water like you can lift it and shoot it from your fingers and such? Then yeah, you can. Accepted! Want me to put you in a scenario or you start out by yourself?
John Adams
May 29 2009, 03:35 PM
QUOTE (Smokey The Win @ May 29 2009, 04:17 PM)
When you mean fire and water like you can lift it and shoot it from your fingers and such? Then yeah, you can. Accepted! Want me to put you in a scenario or you start out by yourself?
Yes, that is what I mean. Ok, thank you. It does not matter, I am fine with being put in the scenario.
~John
Lord Condom
May 29 2009, 03:42 PM
IC: (For John) "You may be higher then me in military rank, but this is my ship, so you follow MY orders." Captain Gale said to John. Gale looked through his telescope and saw several orc flagships. "Ah," The Captain said rubbing his hands. "Load the cannons! Archers, ready your bows! Soldies, prepare to breach the ship! Mages, fire on sight!" The Captain hollered.
Xtel
May 29 2009, 07:20 PM
For some reason, the story seems lacking. I'm assuming Loguia is the planet. Some questions(might have been awnsered through posts, but I have way too much to go through to read right now 7.7):
- What type of technology is there?
- I can only assume there's magic?
- What are the current Alliances?
I'm working on an app, but I can't think straight on it right now
Lord Condom
May 29 2009, 07:53 PM
QUOTE (Xtel @ May 29 2009, 07:20 PM)
For some reason, the story seems lacking. I'm assuming Loguia is the planet. Some questions(might have been awnsered through posts, but I have way too much to go through to read right now 7.7):
- What type of technology is there?
- I can only assume there's magic?
- What are the current Alliances?
I'm working on an app, but I can't think straight on it right now
1. Medival crap, just think medival times and stuff.
2. Correct.
3. Ill put them in the first post.
Finshed with the alliances. Its in the Map spoiler.
Slipknotfan666
May 29 2009, 09:23 PM
Can I get a new situation pl0x!
Lord Condom
May 29 2009, 09:39 PM
IC: Karlon sat on his bed, tired, but not wanting to sleep. Interrupted by a sudden crash that came from the lower deck. Karlon bolted downstairs to see a massive hole in the cell room, with the keys in the hand of a slave. Karlon quickly ran back updeck and down to the rows, only to see another hole had been made that killed the overseerer and put the keys in the hand of a slave. Karlon quickly ran back updeck and warned everyone of the freed slaves, he went on one of the rafts to the other boat. The original ship nearly sunken.
OoC: Nacho your in the cells, Slip, your in the rows. Remember guys, the orcs still need to fight you.
Slipknotfan666
May 29 2009, 10:03 PM
Zak having the keys rushed down the rows and unlocked the other prisoners cages and those who could fight joined him as they began to charge towards the cells to regroup with the others and finally get off the ship.
Lord Condom
May 29 2009, 10:14 PM
OoC: You gotta be a little more specific besides saying: I unlocked everyone else, we went to the cells, we got off the boat. You have to atleast fight =/ you couldnt really get off the boat anyways, your getting shot down by elves and there are lots of orcs there with limitied floats.
IC: Several orcs seeing the prisoners attepmting to escape, run and kill a few of them with a quick blow to the head. Spotting the martial artist, two of the orcs attepmt to stab him.
John Adams
May 29 2009, 10:17 PM
IC: "Very well," John said keeping his voice polite, "It is my duty, to tell you, however, that the ship, closest to us, is protected against magic spells. You may want to tell your mages that, so that they do not waste their spells. I require a clear space at the very front of this ship, captain." The captain turned to look at John, thought about saying something, then thought better of it. So John continued, "The magic in the ship is a few years old, and has not been repaired in sometime. The enchantment was probably put on when the ship was first built, and therefore means that there is no sourcerer on that boat currently. Leave that ship to me, and tell your men to concentrate on the others. "
John turned and walked away, not wanting to give the captain more reasons to play rank games with John. John cracked his fingers. That enchantment was to protect against Fire Magic, and then, only to protect the ship, it does not look like it was setup to protect the crew. Which means that this will work. John strolled to the very front of the ship, feeling the salty air splash him with every wave the ship crashed through. John gazed at the ship in the distance, then closed his eyes. John started to slow his breathing, keeping only the image of the ship in mind. He felt the salt water wash over him, giving him strength. Still pictureing the ship in his mind, he opened his eyes. In one sudden move he put his hands together, then he pulled them apart to arms length. The water below the Orc's flagship swiftly rushed to eitherside of the hull. For a moment the ship hung in the air, then it plummeted. John thought he heard a cracking sound, but he was not sure. John counted to five, then let the sea water flow back. A few minutes later, the ship rocketed to the surface, perfectly in shape. John could not see, but he hoped the Orcs were no longer on the ship. John heard the sound of running boots on the soaked wooden deck. It was the Captain. "What in hell was that?" he asked "Those Orcs, they are no longer on the deck, they are no longer there!". "That, Captain, was magic." John replied simply. "If you need me, I will be on the deck. John turned and walked back to the mid-deck. Feeling tired he laid down on the deck, proping himself up against the side of one of the two flights of wooden stairs that led aft.
~John
Slipknotfan666
May 29 2009, 10:31 PM
When the orcs attempted to stab him Zak grabbed the swords and pulled them from the hands of the orcs and lobbed both of their heads off, as he continued down the hall with a weapon in each hand he continuously slashed at orcs while leading the prisoners through the boat. Many of the prisoners were now armed and joining the fight making things much easier on Zak.
Lord Condom
May 29 2009, 10:44 PM
QUOTE (Slipknotfan666 @ May 29 2009, 10:31 PM)
When the orcs attempted to stab him Zak grabbed the swords and pulled them from the hands of the orcs and lobbed both of their heads off, as he continued down the hall with a weapon in each hand he continuously slashed at orcs while leading the prisoners through the boat. Many of the prisoners were now armed and joining the fight making things much easier on Zak.
OoC:You can grab the blade of a sword? Whatever.. Ill let it pass.. For now. But really, DUDE! Try to take atleast some hits.. And we are orcs, not orks John
IC: In responce to the ship flipping, the remaining passengers on the top deck plummeted off the boat, into the cold waters. The ones in the boat flung to the top of the cieling, dealing suveir damamge.
Karlon, angered that one of the ships was nearly emptied of all its passengers, gave orders to ready the catapult that had on the boat. In the catapult was a giant wooden ball, wich one of the orcs set on fire a few seconds before they flung it at the elven ship, with deadly accuracry.
The Captain then spun around, talking directly at John "Get your ass right back here, soldier! They still have two remaining boats standing! And even if you cant do any more of your fancy hokus pokus, from what ive seen, your still decent with that blade of yours! Now prepare to breach!" The Captain then ran quickly to the helm, steering the boat directly at the third Orcish Flagship (Not the one Karlon is on) "ATTACK!" The Captain screamed, twenty soldiers ran onto the orc boat, four quickly killed by the brutal attacks of the orcs. But several orcs then fell from the quick swordplay of the elves.
OoC: Slip, do your IC's just like that. When its basicly even.
John Adams
May 29 2009, 10:56 PM
QUOTE (Smokey The Win @ May 29 2009, 11:44 PM)
QUOTE (Slipknotfan666 @ May 29 2009, 10:31 PM)
When the orcs attempted to stab him Zak grabbed the swords and pulled them from the hands of the orcs and lobbed both of their heads off, as he continued down the hall with a weapon in each hand he continuously slashed at orcs while leading the prisoners through the boat. Many of the prisoners were now armed and joining the fight making things much easier on Zak.
OoC:You can grab the blade of a sword? Whatever.. Ill let it pass.. For now. But really, DUDE! Try to take atleast some hits.. And we are orcs, not orks John
IC: In responce to the ship flipping, the remaining passengers on the top deck plummeted off the boat, into the cold waters. The ones in the boat flung to the top of the cieling, dealing suveir damamge.
Karlon, angered that one of the ships was nearly emptied of all its passengers, gave orders to ready the catapult that had on the boat. In the catapult was a giant wooden ball, wich one of the orcs set on fire a few seconds before they flung it at the elven ship, with deadly accuracry.
The Captain then spun around, talking directly at John "Get your ass right back here, soldier! They still have two remaining boats standing! And even if you cant do any more of your fancy hokus pokus, from what ive seen, your still decent with that blade of yours! Now prepare to breach!" The Captain then ran quickly to the helm, steering the boat directly at the third Orcish Flagship (Not the one Karlon is on) "ATTACK!" The Captain screamed, twenty soldiers ran onto the orc boat, four quickly killed by the brutal attacks of the orcs. But several orcs then fell from the quick swordplay of the elves.
OoC: Slip, do your IC's just like that. When its basicly even.
My bad, I will edit.
IC:
Why can we not deal with this like civilized people? John thought.
Hokus, pokus? How did one as stupid as this, get promoted to any rank in the Elven military? "Captain, this may be your vessel, but I am not one of your sailors that can be ordered about. I am on a classified mission for the Elven Army. You will show such respect for my rank in the future." John said, his voice calm and polite, but the veiled threat was clear. John sat up and walked over to one of the buckets of water on deck. He lifted the ladle from it and drank a few spoonfuls of the water. John felt the power surge back through him. As he did so, he studied the other ship in detail. There were no obvious wards protecting it from magic.
That may help. John thought. He walked back to the Captain. Then he passed him and walked onto the other ship. Where the remaining sixteen elven soldiers were engaging the Orcs.
~John
Lord Condom
May 30 2009, 10:45 AM
Several orcs spotted the young soldier, and ran towards him. Several swatting their hammers and axes at him. But in the middle of all that battle, a giant object was seen floating through the sky dropping right at the helm of the elven ship. Killing the Captain. Several sailors and soldiers gasped in terror as their commanding officer was killed, suddenly one screamed "WERE ALL GONNA DIEEEEEEEEE!!!!!" Chaos spreaded around the boat, nearly every sailor and soldier were panicing as the boat slowly sunk.
Karlon smiled, seeing the catapult had a direct hit. Karlon then fealt a hand on his shoulder, then hearing the otherworldy voice of his Captain, Durolar. "I believe Sergeant Karlon has a better ring to it," The Captain said as he walked away, Karlon smiling.
EDIT: So the boat that Slip and Nacho are on is still their, just emptied of the orcs that were on the TOP deck.