Gideon Awedel
Established
Roleplay posts: 16
Age: 23
Physical Description: 5'11" Human Wizard with an average build. Not yet the frail nature of an elder wizard, Gideon is youthful with a fresh eye set on adventure, despite being somewhat clumsy and prone to bad luck. He has fair skin with short black hair that is usually hidden under his hat.
Clothes and Equipment: Gideon wears an over-sized brown wizard hat. He wears a raggedy brown robe over his body, and a pair of spectacles over his eyes to help his poor vision. He carries a backpack that holds his adventuring equipment, from food utensils to magic spell components. His spellbook is attached to his pack with a chain for easy access.
He carries a number of wands in his backpack, filled with spells that he does not wish to remember, all labeled at with a specific color. He also carries with him a small dagger for self-defense but mostly for cutting food.
Player's online availability : Most of the time
Registered: Feb 8, 2016 2:14:27 GMT -8
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Post by Gideon Awedel on Feb 10, 2016 12:22:03 GMT -8
"Well that... That is a difficult riddle. Uh, wait-no, hm"
Gideon pulls out a small journal from a notebook and, with a quill in hand, writes down the question.
Indeed this is difficult. What do two beginnings and two ends have in common? Wait, maybe it's not about something starting and ending. Maybe it has to do with-yes, I think I have it!
He underlines the beginning and ends of each of the words.
"E! The letter 'E' starts eternity and end, and ends space and place!" he exclaims as he finalizes his answer on the pedestal.
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Resonance
Established
Roleplay posts: 26
Age: Less than 1.
Physical Description: Resonance has two forms, first is the physical form a sword. A standard long sword forged of a single piece of blue crystal. Resonance also posses a spirit form, which is of a purple black ball with wings, this form is only visible to it's wielder. He has also created a small dagger like sword for the halfling Konan. His main consciousness is housed in the sword owned by Jun, but he can communicate through the blade Konan has.
Clothes and Equipment: -
Registered: Feb 6, 2016 12:15:36 GMT -8
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Post by Resonance on Feb 10, 2016 12:53:01 GMT -8
(The Left Path Gideon Awedel.)
When the letter "E" is written on the scroll it shines brightly. The image of the man gives Gideon a sad smile, before retreating into the woods. Three answers glow brightly: Your Word, Dreams, and E. The scroll of the dragon remains blank.
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Gideon Awedel
Established
Roleplay posts: 16
Age: 23
Physical Description: 5'11" Human Wizard with an average build. Not yet the frail nature of an elder wizard, Gideon is youthful with a fresh eye set on adventure, despite being somewhat clumsy and prone to bad luck. He has fair skin with short black hair that is usually hidden under his hat.
Clothes and Equipment: Gideon wears an over-sized brown wizard hat. He wears a raggedy brown robe over his body, and a pair of spectacles over his eyes to help his poor vision. He carries a backpack that holds his adventuring equipment, from food utensils to magic spell components. His spellbook is attached to his pack with a chain for easy access.
He carries a number of wands in his backpack, filled with spells that he does not wish to remember, all labeled at with a specific color. He also carries with him a small dagger for self-defense but mostly for cutting food.
Player's online availability : Most of the time
Registered: Feb 8, 2016 2:14:27 GMT -8
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Post by Gideon Awedel on Feb 10, 2016 13:27:57 GMT -8
"Hmm, I guess 'Trees' was not the right answer. What else could it be?"
Gideon sits and tries to remember details about the question, then looking at the dragon, it comes to him.
"What dances and dies? Well a fire sure does!"
He scrawls that upon the paper and awaits his response.
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Resonance
Established
Roleplay posts: 26
Age: Less than 1.
Physical Description: Resonance has two forms, first is the physical form a sword. A standard long sword forged of a single piece of blue crystal. Resonance also posses a spirit form, which is of a purple black ball with wings, this form is only visible to it's wielder. He has also created a small dagger like sword for the halfling Konan. His main consciousness is housed in the sword owned by Jun, but he can communicate through the blade Konan has.
Clothes and Equipment: -
Registered: Feb 6, 2016 12:15:36 GMT -8
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Post by Resonance on Feb 10, 2016 14:42:50 GMT -8
(The Left Path Gideon Awedel.)
When the word "Fire" is written upon the scrolls it shines brightly. The dragon nods once, and goes still. There is a bright flash of light, and the cathedral vanishes. The woods are once more dark, and the path forward is clear.
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Gideon Awedel
Established
Roleplay posts: 16
Age: 23
Physical Description: 5'11" Human Wizard with an average build. Not yet the frail nature of an elder wizard, Gideon is youthful with a fresh eye set on adventure, despite being somewhat clumsy and prone to bad luck. He has fair skin with short black hair that is usually hidden under his hat.
Clothes and Equipment: Gideon wears an over-sized brown wizard hat. He wears a raggedy brown robe over his body, and a pair of spectacles over his eyes to help his poor vision. He carries a backpack that holds his adventuring equipment, from food utensils to magic spell components. His spellbook is attached to his pack with a chain for easy access.
He carries a number of wands in his backpack, filled with spells that he does not wish to remember, all labeled at with a specific color. He also carries with him a small dagger for self-defense but mostly for cutting food.
Player's online availability : Most of the time
Registered: Feb 8, 2016 2:14:27 GMT -8
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Post by Gideon Awedel on Feb 10, 2016 15:16:15 GMT -8
At the light, Gideon covers his eyes, only to realize the cathedral has disappeared around him.
"Dang, I was starting to like this place too."
He draws his wand of Magic Missiles once more and continues carefully down the trail.
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Konan
Committed
Roleplay posts: 73
Age: 14
Physical Description: Standing at a height of 3 feet 2 inches, Konan does not seem to be a very intimidating fellow. Like many of his race, he is of diminuitive size. Konan is what is called a halfling, an animal-like and child-like race. Halflings are generally between 2 to 4 feet tall, with animal like features, usually mammalian, although some reptilian halflings have been known to exist.
Halflings can look almost completely animal-like, with fur covering their whole body, or they can be almost human like with only some animal like features. Konan is of the latter, with only large furry ears and a tail manifesting itself. His feet also seem to be small paws, which are quick and allow for quick agile movements.
Konan has bleach blonde hair along with similar colored fur on his animal like parts, and dark brown eyes that hold a determined fire almost always. Although like many halflings they also hold a mischievous glint.
Clothes and Equipment: Konan is an adventurer, and therefore travels lightly. He only has one set of clothing which is actually a very lightweight but durable armor. This armor gives him as much protection while offering the greatest freedom of movement. Hidden within this armor are four enchanted daggers that seem to have peculiar markings on them.
He also carries with him an unassuming looking sword, that is about a foot in length. To a normal sized human, the sword would look nothing more than perhaps a long dagger, but to Konan it is a full fledged long sword.
Aside from this he carries a small backpack on his back that has all the essentials for traveling, along with some other unknown things.
Player's online availability : Y'know
Registered: Feb 2, 2016 20:08:00 GMT -8
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Post by Konan on Feb 10, 2016 17:45:46 GMT -8
Konan also noticed the destabilizing rocks, with many of the larger rocks crumbling and the smaller ones hurtling through the air dangerously. He frowned as he looked around, "This CERTAINLY doesn't look like it's going to turn out good. Well, better get to it." The halfling gained a dangerous grin as he looked towards the orc and the troll who seemed to want to help him at the moment,
"Don't worry about me, help Spero and Ymir, you guys are much more capable than me in this situation." What Konan said was only the truth. While he would be able to quite easily be able to navigate this hazardous enviroment with his own abilities he was not particularly strong enough to deflect any of the bigger rocks that might hurt Spero and Ymir himself.
Unsheathing a dagger in each hand, Konan launched off the crumbling rock, running along the side of one of the larger mountain sized boulders at great speed. Just then he could be seen throwing a dagger as another huge rock converged on the one he was running along and threatened to crush him, and just mere moments before he was indeed crushed he seemed to disappear, only to appear a few moments later, flying through the air towards another rock, both daggers once again in hand.
He would maintain an equal pace while weaving in and out of the storm of rocks with the rest of the group, even if he could have jumped way ahead of them if he wanted, "Hmm... slow pokes." he said, chuckling to himself as he somersaulted past a giant boulder that smashed into the ground just where he had been.
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Resonance
Established
Roleplay posts: 26
Age: Less than 1.
Physical Description: Resonance has two forms, first is the physical form a sword. A standard long sword forged of a single piece of blue crystal. Resonance also posses a spirit form, which is of a purple black ball with wings, this form is only visible to it's wielder. He has also created a small dagger like sword for the halfling Konan. His main consciousness is housed in the sword owned by Jun, but he can communicate through the blade Konan has.
Clothes and Equipment: -
Registered: Feb 6, 2016 12:15:36 GMT -8
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Post by Resonance on Feb 10, 2016 18:03:14 GMT -8
(The Right Path Konan, @ymirmillner, and @theevnok.)
The crumbling gets faster and faster, until the group is leaping from rocks that are crumbling beneath them. Constant vigilance is needed. Smaller rocks are coming from all angles, seemingly intent on knocking the heros to the ground. Soon though the edge of the chasm comes into sight. The forest can be seen again, but the closest rock is almost 30' away. One final hurdles, and a dangerous one.
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Spero
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 111
Age: Eternal
Physical Description: Roughly 6'2 with a 14' foot wing span. He has straight black hair that runs to mid back. His eyes are a bright shining silver, that occasionally flashes gold. He is as handsome as you would think an angel would be, though instead of the soft features his are rugged. He almost always has friendly, inviting, smile that puts others at ease.
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Clothes and Equipment: Set of holy silver armor inlaid with gold. Holy spear, holy bow with quiver of holy arrows. A simple set of traveling clothes, and a back pack in which he stores his gear.
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Registered: Jan 29, 2016 14:24:06 GMT -8
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Post by Spero on Feb 10, 2016 18:59:36 GMT -8
As Spero goes to make the final leap, the ground crumbles underneath the foot he is pushing off with. This sends both himself, and Ymir tumbling toward the abyss. A long terrifying moment passes, until suddenly they reverse direction. Spero lands them on the opposite side, his wings are out now. Though he is not emitting his aura, his angelic nature is now obvious.
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Registered: Sept 28, 2024 15:39:50 GMT -8
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Post by Deleted on Feb 10, 2016 19:23:43 GMT -8
"WAAAAA-"
Ymir screams as they fall into the void.
Oh gods it happened he slipped I'm going to die!
"-AAAA-oof!"
She gasps, the sudden change in direction knocking the wind out of her. When she looks up, she sees the wings clearly protruding from Spero's back.
"An angel? But..."
He's an angel? That explains the looks...but why hasn't he dropped me? He's going to smite me, I know it.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 11, 2016 3:02:48 GMT -8
And so from there, Theev'Nok's own undoing would've occurred, completely ignored by the others who hurried.
As Konan ignored the troll's assistance, the troll literally grasped onto a stone slab from the ground, or the flattest one possible, enchanting it with a few native words, and literally surfed it across the canyon. Theev'Nok, however, was continuing his race with Spero, not liking his actions and risks with his teammate at the time. It would be observed he wasn't fond of her, yes. But she was now formally part of the team, and as the leader it was his duty to protect his own, especially at his rank in the tribe.
So from there, he'd of seen the two falling to their doom, wide eyes and gasping mightily. Grasping onto his right hammer, he leapt off of the rock with his right leg, soon hurling himself at them in a downwards direction. However, the angel, now exposed, took flight, and sent Theev'Nok completely off course. With a smash here and a crack there, rocks could be seen exploding as the beastly figure was disappearing into the fog. It appeared that he had fallen to his demise.
This was it. He would die here, all because of some random hero who wanted to do his part of the leading. He would've been screaming in rage if it wasn't for the ironic chuckling sadness emitted from his face. So there'd it be. He would die, insignificant and evil-appearing, just to have said a few words of anger towards the group. While some handsome man with wings had taken his lead? Theev'Nok shouted and apparently cried out the more he thought of it, smashing any nearby rocks with his fists. Gently falling, his eyes were closed, nearly a quivered, whimpy breath as he pondered his death. But, the rocks had helped him once more. "All Maker... why do you show me kindness?" He questioned in silent breathing, noticing the massive rock gently following his pursuit downwards. Obviously fatigued with his battle from before, he gently threw his left arm over the rock, leaping upwards as his hammers appeared to be secured upon his back. This was his own test, not meant for his weaponry. From rock to rock he began leaping upwards, kicking off of falling pillars and climbing atop other rocks. "Almost..... there...." His voice whispered out, realizing the mist was clearing up. From there, his own appearance would now change. Crackling skin, grunts and a bellowing roar emitted from the male, as his enhanced for would now have been seen.
Pure black, a massive trail of smoke following him, Theev'Nok's own body would soon be seen. The definition of super strength would've been seen with his character, now instead of wielding a hammer, he carried with him one of the massive rocks, turning his body and hurling the rock, only to clutch onto it and do it once more. He could see the end! Leaping straight up into the sky, he chucked his rock, soon its own weight bending in on itself and it came back downwards. From there, Theev'Nok waited for it to fall, only to leap off of it, a massive boulder of darkness seen falling downwards and downwards. Only to crash with a violent intro in front of the others. So the ground around him would've crackled beneath his presence, a small bowl, if you will. His own body remained with a knee into the ground, the other leg stepped upwards, and his arms forward, panting, breathing heavily, looking up towards their feet for a moment, then hanging his head once more.
From there, the beastly figure pushed himself off of the ground, which felt like nothing. He gave a good, long stare at this "Angel" and continued to march forward. This part of the test was over. Now all he needed was the sword. The troll had seemed to disappear now, not a part of the team anymore. Which left Theev'Nok to be alone, marching forward, his skin color returning which emitted for him to walk ten times as tired, struggling to walk forward. But it was his pride that held his strength to go on, nothing more than that.
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Konan
Committed
Roleplay posts: 73
Age: 14
Physical Description: Standing at a height of 3 feet 2 inches, Konan does not seem to be a very intimidating fellow. Like many of his race, he is of diminuitive size. Konan is what is called a halfling, an animal-like and child-like race. Halflings are generally between 2 to 4 feet tall, with animal like features, usually mammalian, although some reptilian halflings have been known to exist.
Halflings can look almost completely animal-like, with fur covering their whole body, or they can be almost human like with only some animal like features. Konan is of the latter, with only large furry ears and a tail manifesting itself. His feet also seem to be small paws, which are quick and allow for quick agile movements.
Konan has bleach blonde hair along with similar colored fur on his animal like parts, and dark brown eyes that hold a determined fire almost always. Although like many halflings they also hold a mischievous glint.
Clothes and Equipment: Konan is an adventurer, and therefore travels lightly. He only has one set of clothing which is actually a very lightweight but durable armor. This armor gives him as much protection while offering the greatest freedom of movement. Hidden within this armor are four enchanted daggers that seem to have peculiar markings on them.
He also carries with him an unassuming looking sword, that is about a foot in length. To a normal sized human, the sword would look nothing more than perhaps a long dagger, but to Konan it is a full fledged long sword.
Aside from this he carries a small backpack on his back that has all the essentials for traveling, along with some other unknown things.
Player's online availability : Y'know
Registered: Feb 2, 2016 20:08:00 GMT -8
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Post by Konan on Feb 11, 2016 5:05:27 GMT -8
Konan reached the final leap that would be the end of this test, but as he prepared to make his way across something possessed him to look back, where was Theev'nok?
While Konan thought the orc was somewhat mean, he knew he wasn't evil. Theev'nok had let him be a part of his team, and teammates never left each other behind! So when Konan spotted Theev'nok disappear into the mists below he gasped,
"NOOO! Uh... Orc man!" Konan had never asked his name, but in that moment he vowed to learn his name soon, he would not let him die. With a great leap, Konan would jump into the misty void, calling out to try and find Theev'nok, "Where are you?! I'm here to-" Konan's words were cut off by a giant rock hurtling upwards towards him, "Uh oh!" He exclaimed, throwing a dagger out of the path of the rock and teleporting to it. A moment later, he saw Theev'nok riding the rock and throwing it upwards with his strength, "Wow.. He is really strong," Konan mused as he drifted through the mists downward.
"Well, better get back," he said, throwing a dagger upwards. When Theev'nok reached the end, Konan was not yet there arriving a few moments later, he would look at Theev'nok with a look of amazement, "Woah... You are super strong! What is your name? I never asked your name, if it's alright..." He said.
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Spero
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 111
Age: Eternal
Physical Description: Roughly 6'2 with a 14' foot wing span. He has straight black hair that runs to mid back. His eyes are a bright shining silver, that occasionally flashes gold. He is as handsome as you would think an angel would be, though instead of the soft features his are rugged. He almost always has friendly, inviting, smile that puts others at ease.
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Clothes and Equipment: Set of holy silver armor inlaid with gold. Holy spear, holy bow with quiver of holy arrows. A simple set of traveling clothes, and a back pack in which he stores his gear.
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Registered: Jan 29, 2016 14:24:06 GMT -8
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Post by Spero on Feb 11, 2016 6:30:47 GMT -8
Spero turned to check on the progress of his compatriots. Konan was doing very well with his teleportation magic, but the orc fell! Spero gasped, and was about to throw a light magic net to catch him, when the orc using magic of his own saved himself. It was interesting magic to watch. Similar to Spero's own not in function but rather source. Just as the angel drew on power from his plane the celestial realm, the orc was drawing directly from this plane.
With all of the companions safely on the ledge, there is a flash of light. The floating rocks and the canyon vanishes, leaving nothing but a flat clearing in the woods. It was then that Spero notice that he was still carrying Ymir. Flushing red in embarrassment, the angel sets Ymir gently back on her feet.
"My apologies lady. Let us continue."
With that, the companions would head down the now clear path.
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Resonance
Established
Roleplay posts: 26
Age: Less than 1.
Physical Description: Resonance has two forms, first is the physical form a sword. A standard long sword forged of a single piece of blue crystal. Resonance also posses a spirit form, which is of a purple black ball with wings, this form is only visible to it's wielder. He has also created a small dagger like sword for the halfling Konan. His main consciousness is housed in the sword owned by Jun, but he can communicate through the blade Konan has.
Clothes and Equipment: -
Registered: Feb 6, 2016 12:15:36 GMT -8
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Post by Resonance on Feb 11, 2016 6:45:52 GMT -8
The three paths converge, reuniting the heroes. Soon after they come into a clearing, it is lush with wild flowers, and lit by moonlight. At the center of the clearing there are six pillars of stone in the clearing, at the top of each is a sword of blue crystal. The air is warping with the power of the blade, in the surrounding woods are filled with monsters. The next step is clear all who wish to try must grab a blade.
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Jun of the Celadine
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,410
Age: 28
Physical Description: Jun is a human adult, standing 5’4”. She is wiry and fit at approximately 120 lbs. She has olive skin, dark brown hair ending just above her shoulders, and slight epicanthic folds over her dark almond eyes. Her face is squarish with a small chin. Her skin is dotted with battle scars, and her left arm is heavily bandaged due to an unknown affliction.
Clothes and Equipment: Jun possesses a vast collection of seeds, herbs, insects, and scrolls hidden in various pouches in her armor. These serve as reagents for her multitude of spells. Her armor consists of a customized, long-coat style gambeson that is stuffed with a matrix of seeds and plant fibers. Fitted on top is a set of brass-like, enchanted half armor (chest piece, pauldrons, and tassets) which gives off a warm aura. She has an open-faced, burgonet style helmet and coif of the same materials.
Her most notable "weapons" are Blackbean and Resonance. Blackbean is an elephant-sized demon crow which has served with Jun for many years as a mount and as a bodyguard. A minor enchantment allows him to disguise himself as a regular crow. Resonance is an azure blue longsword with a mind of his own. He can intercept minor attacks and can teleport to his owner. He can also use a personal reserve of magic to aid in the casting of a single spell.
Allegiances: Isra
Player's online availability : Frequently
Registered: Mar 27, 2015 22:57:52 GMT -8
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Post by Jun of the Celadine on Feb 11, 2016 10:50:27 GMT -8
Jun breaths a sigh of relief and waves at the other participants. She is smiling despite having a black eye and trace amounts of blood caked beneath her nose and on the side of her lip. Her cloak is somewhat torn, revealing parts of her black armor underneath.
"So, how did all your challenges go? I umm... got the wyvern in case you can't tell. Hehe." She points to her battered face. (Her injuries were easy enough to heal, but she decided to preserve what was left of her mana in case something unexpected occured, like Theev'Nok losing his temper over not getting the sword or something.)
She examines the sword and its pedestal just to make sure there are no more unpleasant surprises, then reaches out and carefully grabs the hilt. She waits for the others to select their swords too before beginning to pull.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 11, 2016 13:40:09 GMT -8
Ymir stumbles away from Spero, head spinning.
"Er...thank you..."
He's an angel oh gods I'm going to die he's going to smite me and feed me to the bears I don't want to get eaten by bears oh gods oh gods
Immediately, she runs over to Konan and hugs him tightly, then walks beside him. Due to Konan's height, the hug may be rather suffocating. And squishy.
"You can protect me, right Konan?"
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Konan
Committed
Roleplay posts: 73
Age: 14
Physical Description: Standing at a height of 3 feet 2 inches, Konan does not seem to be a very intimidating fellow. Like many of his race, he is of diminuitive size. Konan is what is called a halfling, an animal-like and child-like race. Halflings are generally between 2 to 4 feet tall, with animal like features, usually mammalian, although some reptilian halflings have been known to exist.
Halflings can look almost completely animal-like, with fur covering their whole body, or they can be almost human like with only some animal like features. Konan is of the latter, with only large furry ears and a tail manifesting itself. His feet also seem to be small paws, which are quick and allow for quick agile movements.
Konan has bleach blonde hair along with similar colored fur on his animal like parts, and dark brown eyes that hold a determined fire almost always. Although like many halflings they also hold a mischievous glint.
Clothes and Equipment: Konan is an adventurer, and therefore travels lightly. He only has one set of clothing which is actually a very lightweight but durable armor. This armor gives him as much protection while offering the greatest freedom of movement. Hidden within this armor are four enchanted daggers that seem to have peculiar markings on them.
He also carries with him an unassuming looking sword, that is about a foot in length. To a normal sized human, the sword would look nothing more than perhaps a long dagger, but to Konan it is a full fledged long sword.
Aside from this he carries a small backpack on his back that has all the essentials for traveling, along with some other unknown things.
Player's online availability : Y'know
Registered: Feb 2, 2016 20:08:00 GMT -8
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Post by Konan on Feb 11, 2016 16:48:55 GMT -8
"Ooph." Konan is hugged by Ymir, quite tightly in fact, and when she let's go he takes a few breaths before smiling again, "No need to worry, I can protect you from any bears or other threatening things in these woods!" he vowed once again. As they walked into the clearing, Konan's eyes grew wide.
"The legends said there was one sword... I-I didn't think there would be six of them! This is weird." Normally in the stories Konan had read there would only be one sword in a stone, and he had expected that to be the case here, but he was surprised to find that he was wrong. Shrugging he walked up to one of the blue crystal swords embedded in the rock. The blade's blue crystal blade was so shiny he could see his reflection in it.
"That sure is a nice looking sword, and powerful too if the stories are true." he mused, "Well, only one thing left to do." He reached up to grab the swords handle, ready to give it a yank when everyone else was ready. It would be more dramatic if everyone tried pulling the swords out of the rocks together.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 11, 2016 18:21:59 GMT -8
Ymir looks at the swords, curiously.
Should I take one? It looks like I'm supposed to...I dunno, though. There's six swords, and seven people here. Maybe I shouldn't. I've never been a fan of swords. Though...what if they all take a sword, and I'm left without one, and they get teleported far away? I'll be left out here in the woods. I can't let that happen.
Cautiously, she steps away from Konan and steps hesitantly towards the nearest other sword. Taking a deep breath, she grasps the handle firmly and pulls.
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Gideon Awedel
Established
Roleplay posts: 16
Age: 23
Physical Description: 5'11" Human Wizard with an average build. Not yet the frail nature of an elder wizard, Gideon is youthful with a fresh eye set on adventure, despite being somewhat clumsy and prone to bad luck. He has fair skin with short black hair that is usually hidden under his hat.
Clothes and Equipment: Gideon wears an over-sized brown wizard hat. He wears a raggedy brown robe over his body, and a pair of spectacles over his eyes to help his poor vision. He carries a backpack that holds his adventuring equipment, from food utensils to magic spell components. His spellbook is attached to his pack with a chain for easy access.
He carries a number of wands in his backpack, filled with spells that he does not wish to remember, all labeled at with a specific color. He also carries with him a small dagger for self-defense but mostly for cutting food.
Player's online availability : Most of the time
Registered: Feb 8, 2016 2:14:27 GMT -8
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Post by Gideon Awedel on Feb 11, 2016 18:24:45 GMT -8
"Oh, you guys have NO idea what I've been through. It was hell and back over there," Gideon retorts, as he walks over to the sword.
He sees Ymir embrace Konan with such force. That is definitely one odd lady. He thinks to himself as he wraps his hand around the sword, waiting to pull it out simultaneously with the rest of the group.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 11, 2016 18:29:54 GMT -8
"Theev.... Nok..." Theev'Nok grunted out as Konana followed, obviously respecting the small halfling. "Let's go... before I fall." He stated jokingly, coughing aloud as he marched forward with tensed muscles and heavy breathing.
Then, the swords would appear. There at the clearing, Theev'Nok would hear Ymir speak aloud. "You would protect me, right Konan?" This made Theev'Nok chuckle, then shout out an insane laughter. As ironic as it was, it appeared his own attempts to save the demon were ignored, thus making it ten times more annoying to himself.
He groaned, clutching his ribcage with his right hand, laughing too loudly to continue as he stumbled towards one of the blue swords. "Let's.... finish this." He looked around the group, clasping his left hand upon the handle, then laying the right hand atop of the hilt. He closed his eyes, leaning into it for a moment, whispering, "For our people." And waiting to pull the sword in unison with the others. As he waited, he kept a good eye upon Konan and Ymir, trying his best to ignore Spero after that intense incident. He knew this sword would be his, he could feel the handle crawling into his grip. He just had to have it.
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Doobie du Shoobie
Dedicated
The Premier Stand Master!
Roleplay posts: 397
Age: 18
Physical Description: He's a Kobold with green scales and long hair that has recently turned platinum colour.
Clothes and Equipment: Blue Mage Robes with gold trim and the Heroes Guild cape draped over one shoulder.
Allegiances: Heroes Guild, Jun of the Celadine
Player's online availability : Every Day, noon to 2am eastern us time
Registered: May 28, 2015 14:51:50 GMT -8
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Post by Doobie du Shoobie on Feb 11, 2016 19:39:46 GMT -8
"Aha! We have made it!" Doobie would scamper over to examine the swords, "It was said there is only 1, yes? Perhaps only one is real and the rest are fake. Hmmhmm. Must be a trick of sorts."
Doobie looked around before hopping up to the pedestal, he was too short to grab the sword properly, so his Stand would grasp the sword for him.
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