Ískaldur
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Roleplay posts: 94
Allegiances: Ískaldur
Player's online availability : Pretty much whenever. I'm Omega_Tahu#8599 on the discord
Registered: Mar 23, 2018 18:47:35 GMT -8
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Post by Ískaldur on Mar 25, 2018 14:00:28 GMT -8
 The sea surrounding the icy continent of Ískaldur is constantly covered in a thick fog, that never seems to disperse and in which even the brightest of light is muffled to a soft glow. Anything further than 100 feet is obscured by the soupy mist, and on the worst days its hard to see more than a tenth of that. To make matter worse for any unsuspecting travelers, icebergs and threatening strange creatures plague these waters. Should one have experience of the sea they might know it to be wise to cover the lamps and cruise in silence, lest you draw the attention of a creeping monster eager for it's next meal. Passage through this sea is restricted, and should you wish to pass include in your post a number between 1 and 100 for a possible (10%) chance at a random encounter. If you don't receive a response in two weeks, you may assume that your ship passes without any major issues. |
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Whir
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Roleplay posts: 95 
Age: 23
Physical Description: Whir stands approximately six feet and five inches (nearly two meters) tall. His skin ranges from pale to dark blue and is lined with bright markings that do not appear to be tattoos. Dark blue crystals shoot back from his scalp where hair would be on a pure blooded human. He is lithe and corded, muscles defined, but not pronounced.
Clothes and Equipment: ...
Simple clothing hangs from Whir's slim body. The only apparent armor a banded chest plate made of what appears to be some dark wood. Resting on a loop attached to the back of this chest piece is a long and narrow sword. To the untrained observer it almost appears as a needle, with the eye replaced by a pommel set with some light blue gem. The sword is in fact, made from a single crystal of orichalcum. The rapier-like double edged blade is nearly indestructible despite its thin profile. A leather wrap starts at the pommel and runs about eighteen inches up the body of the sword, where immediately after, the five foot long blade takes an edge.
Registered: Feb 24, 2016 19:59:25 GMT -8
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Post by Whir on Apr 1, 2018 4:58:42 GMT -8
The rhythmic sound of waves lapping at the side of a beat up lifeboat was muffled by the mists cloying to the water and its wood. It wasn't the sound that woke Whir, but the repetitive banging of his head against one of the seat supports.
He lifted his head, slowly, feeling his muscles ache as he did. His body felt stiff all over, like he'd been asleep for days. It took him another moment to realize he was lying in some sort of a boat. The salted air suggested he was on a sea or ocean, and it smelled cold. His ancestry made him immune to temperature, but he had learned how to gauge it by other means.
He sat up slowly, taking in his surroundings. His clothes looked ragged, like he'd been drug by horses through a field full of rocks. His bag was in the boat next to him, looking about as beat up. Rummaging through it, he found most of his gear gone. Oddly, his purse of gems was still buried under the false flap at the bottom. His boots looked like they'd seen several months of hard use, which was odd since he'd just got them from Naoki's people in Isra.
A nervous thought took him, but he felt the familiar crystal shaft of his sword wedged under his right leg. He rolled off of it and picked it up off the floor of the boat. It seemed intact, though it would be odd to find it in any other condition.
How did he even get here? The last thing he remembered, he was floating down a river with a lieutenant from Isra, headed towards Port Silverion. And where is here? The mists obscured any land that may have otherwise been visible. Even the sun, or maybe it was the moon, was an indistinct blob. Peering into the blur wouldn't be useful, so he tried to concentrate on sounds instead...
(Random # 95)
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Ískaldur
Committed
Roleplay posts: 94
Allegiances: Ískaldur
Player's online availability : Pretty much whenever. I'm Omega_Tahu#8599 on the discord
Registered: Mar 23, 2018 18:47:35 GMT -8
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Post by Ískaldur on Apr 1, 2018 18:19:19 GMT -8
WhirThe muted sounds of waves would continue, slowly carrying the boat further. Large shadowy and jagged shapes can occasionally be seen in the fog, passing by without incident. Once a large fin comes up just alongside the boat, revealing the back of a large and powerful sea creature, before it sinks back into the water without noticing the tiny craft. After some time has passed, the exact amount hard to gauge with the perpetual dusk created within the fog, a vague outline begins to take shape in the distance. Drawing closer still, the lapping of waves against a beach could be heard and the fog begins to clear up. He would be confronted with an icy landscape, stark white and devoid of life. Perhaps if he looked about he could see a Sea Port, with a faintly glowing fortress built into the icy hill above it.
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Nineteen (The Crimson Book)
Established
Hahahahahahaha
Roleplay posts: 46
Age: Unknown, doesn't really matter.
Physical Description: It varies, currently the profile picture covers it for now though.
Clothes and Equipment: Grey Cloak.
Razor bladed knives.
Razors that extend from the bones that he has taken the form of.
Crimson Book of Spells
Player's online availability : I check periodically throughout most days.
Registered: Jan 12, 2018 14:22:34 GMT -8
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Post by Nineteen (The Crimson Book) on Apr 17, 2018 8:14:42 GMT -8
A skeleton floats over the ocean. He left the fights in Isra quite quickly after finding that no one had decided to fill him in on anything. He then decided to keep moving and see if he could find something out here...Besides the fog was soothing...
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Ískaldur
Committed
Roleplay posts: 94
Allegiances: Ískaldur
Player's online availability : Pretty much whenever. I'm Omega_Tahu#8599 on the discord
Registered: Mar 23, 2018 18:47:35 GMT -8
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Post by Ískaldur on Apr 17, 2018 8:49:33 GMT -8
Nineteen (The Crimson Book)The fog was quite soothing, muffling any noise from the chaos of the outside world. All that reached Nineteen in this endless abyss of white was the gentle sound of ocean waves, repeating over and over. However if one’s ears were keen they might’ve heard a slight disturbance in the pattern of the waves, perhaps caused by some lurking creature that were rumored to plague these waters. Maybe they would’ve briefly seen a pair of glowing orbs, or felt the ominous presence of impeding danger. But that danger was much more immeadiate than one might expect for a giant claw suddenly burst from the waves, intent on catching Nineteen in its crushing grip. The claw itself measured about 9 feet long with a dark maroon, almost black shell covered in barnacles and scratches. The inside of the claw contained a number of what might’ve been spikes at some point, but has been worn down to blunt nubs throughout years of use. No doubt it belonged to some creep of the deep, which has set its sights on Nineteen as a possible meal.
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Nineteen (The Crimson Book)
Established
Hahahahahahaha
Roleplay posts: 46
Age: Unknown, doesn't really matter.
Physical Description: It varies, currently the profile picture covers it for now though.
Clothes and Equipment: Grey Cloak.
Razor bladed knives.
Razors that extend from the bones that he has taken the form of.
Crimson Book of Spells
Player's online availability : I check periodically throughout most days.
Registered: Jan 12, 2018 14:22:34 GMT -8
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Post by Nineteen (The Crimson Book) on Apr 17, 2018 9:02:42 GMT -8
Nineteen (The Crimson Book) The fog was quite soothing, muffling any noise from the chaos of the outside world. All that reached Nineteen in this endless abyss of white was the gentle sound of ocean waves, repeating over and over. However if one’s ears were keen they might’ve heard a slight disturbance in the pattern of the waves, perhaps caused by some lurking creature that were rumored to plague these waters. Maybe they would’ve briefly seen a pair of glowing orbs, or felt the ominous presence of impeding danger. But that danger was much more immeadiate than one might expect for a giant claw suddenly burst from the waves, intent on catching Nineteen in its crushing grip. The claw itself measured about 9 feet long with a dark maroon, almost black shell covered in barnacles and scratches. The inside of the claw contained a number of what might’ve been spikes at some point, but has been worn down to blunt nubs throughout years of use. No doubt it belonged to some creep of the deep, which has set its sights on Nineteen as a possible meal. Nineteen being made of a very strong metal is caught. "Hey...oh well...not like I'm even digestible anyway..." |
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Ískaldur
Committed
Roleplay posts: 94
Allegiances: Ískaldur
Player's online availability : Pretty much whenever. I'm Omega_Tahu#8599 on the discord
Registered: Mar 23, 2018 18:47:35 GMT -8
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Post by Ískaldur on Apr 17, 2018 9:22:28 GMT -8
Nineteen (The Crimson Book)Having caught Nineteen, the claw pulls him beneath the waves with a splash. A few ripples spread as a sign of what was there, but before long the surface is once again a peaceful and serene place, a facade for what really lurks beneath the waves. Nineteen continues to get pulled down into the deep, any light that might’ve penetrated the fog disappearing before long. Soon not even the claw that held Nineteen could be seen in the pitch black, and Nineteen and the claw continued to sink to the bottom. After what was probably a minute, but might’ve felt like forever, a small shock might’ve travelled through the claw, possibly signifying the landing upon the bottom of the sea. This was soon confirmed as Nineteen was smashed into the ground violently, and then pulled back up only for the action to be repeated.
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Nineteen (The Crimson Book)
Established
Hahahahahahaha
Roleplay posts: 46
Age: Unknown, doesn't really matter.
Physical Description: It varies, currently the profile picture covers it for now though.
Clothes and Equipment: Grey Cloak.
Razor bladed knives.
Razors that extend from the bones that he has taken the form of.
Crimson Book of Spells
Player's online availability : I check periodically throughout most days.
Registered: Jan 12, 2018 14:22:34 GMT -8
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Post by Nineteen (The Crimson Book) on Apr 17, 2018 9:25:37 GMT -8
Nineteen (The Crimson Book) Having caught Nineteen, the claw pulls him beneath the waves with a splash. A few ripples spread as a sign of what was there, but before long the surface is once again a peaceful and serene place, a facade for what really lurks beneath the waves. Nineteen continues to get pulled down into the deep, any light that might’ve penetrated the fog disappearing before long. Soon not even the claw that held Nineteen could be seen in the pitch black, and Nineteen and the claw continued to sink to the bottom. After what was probably a minute, but might’ve felt like forever, a small shock might’ve travelled through the claw, possibly signifying the landing upon the bottom of the sea. This was soon confirmed as Nineteen was smashed into the ground violently, and then pulled back up only for the action to be repeated. Nineteen decides what the heck and turns into a rubber skeleton boi. |
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Ískaldur
Committed
Roleplay posts: 94
Allegiances: Ískaldur
Player's online availability : Pretty much whenever. I'm Omega_Tahu#8599 on the discord
Registered: Mar 23, 2018 18:47:35 GMT -8
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Post by Ískaldur on Apr 17, 2018 9:35:10 GMT -8
The claw picks up the now rubber skeleton off the ground, and another slightly smaller claw, about 6 foot, comes into the picture. It announces its presence in the inky blackness by grabbing onto the other half of Nineteen, and begins attempting to pull it apart.
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Nineteen (The Crimson Book)
Established
Hahahahahahaha
Roleplay posts: 46
Age: Unknown, doesn't really matter.
Physical Description: It varies, currently the profile picture covers it for now though.
Clothes and Equipment: Grey Cloak.
Razor bladed knives.
Razors that extend from the bones that he has taken the form of.
Crimson Book of Spells
Player's online availability : I check periodically throughout most days.
Registered: Jan 12, 2018 14:22:34 GMT -8
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Post by Nineteen (The Crimson Book) on Apr 17, 2018 9:36:32 GMT -8
The claw picks up the now rubber skeleton off the ground, and another slightly smaller claw, about 6 foot, comes into the picture. It announces its presence in the inky blackness by grabbing onto the other half of Nineteen, and begins attempting to pull it apart. Nineteen stretches and keeps on stretching and pulling him apart seems to fail. |
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Ískaldur
Committed
Roleplay posts: 94
Allegiances: Ískaldur
Player's online availability : Pretty much whenever. I'm Omega_Tahu#8599 on the discord
Registered: Mar 23, 2018 18:47:35 GMT -8
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Post by Ískaldur on Apr 17, 2018 9:59:33 GMT -8
Nineteen (The Crimson Book)The claws continued to stretch the skeleton out, and drew it close to itself. A pair of faint glowing orbs drew into view, and if Nineteen could feel pain, a sharp pain would appear in his side as the monster began nibbling on Nineteen, piece by piece.
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Nineteen (The Crimson Book)
Established
Hahahahahahaha
Roleplay posts: 46
Age: Unknown, doesn't really matter.
Physical Description: It varies, currently the profile picture covers it for now though.
Clothes and Equipment: Grey Cloak.
Razor bladed knives.
Razors that extend from the bones that he has taken the form of.
Crimson Book of Spells
Player's online availability : I check periodically throughout most days.
Registered: Jan 12, 2018 14:22:34 GMT -8
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Post by Nineteen (The Crimson Book) on Apr 17, 2018 10:00:44 GMT -8
Nineteen (The Crimson Book) The claws continued to stretch the skeleton out, and drew it close to itself. A pair of faint glowing orbs drew into view, and if Nineteen could feel pain, a sharp pain would appear in his side as the monster began nibbling on Nineteen, piece by piece. Nineteen grins....and turns into magnetic balls. |
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Ískaldur
Committed
Roleplay posts: 94
Allegiances: Ískaldur
Player's online availability : Pretty much whenever. I'm Omega_Tahu#8599 on the discord
Registered: Mar 23, 2018 18:47:35 GMT -8
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Post by Ískaldur on Apr 17, 2018 10:11:08 GMT -8
Nineteen (The Crimson Book)The balls roll out of the claws grasp, sinking to the bottom of the sea. The parts that the monster has eaten uncomfortably travels back up from its stomach, and joins its comrades in the sea floor. The glowing orbs seem to dim slightly, and the larger claw comes down upon the collection of magnetic balls.
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Nineteen (The Crimson Book)
Established
Hahahahahahaha
Roleplay posts: 46
Age: Unknown, doesn't really matter.
Physical Description: It varies, currently the profile picture covers it for now though.
Clothes and Equipment: Grey Cloak.
Razor bladed knives.
Razors that extend from the bones that he has taken the form of.
Crimson Book of Spells
Player's online availability : I check periodically throughout most days.
Registered: Jan 12, 2018 14:22:34 GMT -8
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Post by Nineteen (The Crimson Book) on Apr 17, 2018 10:13:28 GMT -8
Nineteen (The Crimson Book) The balls roll out of the claws grasp, sinking to the bottom of the sea. The parts that the monster has eaten uncomfortably travels back up from its stomach, and joins its comrades in the sea floor. The glowing orbs seem to dim slightly, and the larger claw comes down upon the collection of magnetic balls. The balls stick together and have no trouble being held. |
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Ískaldur
Committed
Roleplay posts: 94
Allegiances: Ískaldur
Player's online availability : Pretty much whenever. I'm Omega_Tahu#8599 on the discord
Registered: Mar 23, 2018 18:47:35 GMT -8
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Post by Ískaldur on Apr 17, 2018 10:32:24 GMT -8
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Nineteen (The Crimson Book)
Established
Hahahahahahaha
Roleplay posts: 46
Age: Unknown, doesn't really matter.
Physical Description: It varies, currently the profile picture covers it for now though.
Clothes and Equipment: Grey Cloak.
Razor bladed knives.
Razors that extend from the bones that he has taken the form of.
Crimson Book of Spells
Player's online availability : I check periodically throughout most days.
Registered: Jan 12, 2018 14:22:34 GMT -8
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Post by Nineteen (The Crimson Book) on Apr 17, 2018 11:28:39 GMT -8
They reconnect...cause they are magnets. |
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Ískaldur
Committed
Roleplay posts: 94
Allegiances: Ískaldur
Player's online availability : Pretty much whenever. I'm Omega_Tahu#8599 on the discord
Registered: Mar 23, 2018 18:47:35 GMT -8
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Post by Ískaldur on Apr 17, 2018 12:09:41 GMT -8
The yellow orbs brighten, and runes begin to glow in yellow, illuminating the monster in all its hideous glory. It measures about 12 feet wide, and has 10 legs and two claws. Upon two stalks stands two murky glowing orbs, which appear to be its eyes, and below is a small toothy maw. its shell is a dark maroon, almost black, and covered with the glowing yellow runes. The runes continue to brighten and eventually the shell bursts into magical flames, vaporizing the nearby water.
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Nineteen (The Crimson Book)
Established
Hahahahahahaha
Roleplay posts: 46
Age: Unknown, doesn't really matter.
Physical Description: It varies, currently the profile picture covers it for now though.
Clothes and Equipment: Grey Cloak.
Razor bladed knives.
Razors that extend from the bones that he has taken the form of.
Crimson Book of Spells
Player's online availability : I check periodically throughout most days.
Registered: Jan 12, 2018 14:22:34 GMT -8
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Post by Nineteen (The Crimson Book) on Apr 17, 2018 23:40:59 GMT -8
The yellow orbs brighten, and runes begin to glow in yellow, illuminating the monster in all its hideous glory. It measures about 12 feet wide, and has 10 legs and two claws. Upon two stalks stands two murky glowing orbs, which appear to be its eyes, and below is a small toothy maw. its shell is a dark maroon, almost black, and covered with the glowing yellow runes. The runes continue to brighten and eventually the shell bursts into magical flames, vaporizing the nearby water. The skeleton decides that rocks are very much in style and decides to be those. |
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Ískaldur
Committed
Roleplay posts: 94
Allegiances: Ískaldur
Player's online availability : Pretty much whenever. I'm Omega_Tahu#8599 on the discord
Registered: Mar 23, 2018 18:47:35 GMT -8
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Post by Ískaldur on Apr 18, 2018 4:31:54 GMT -8
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Nineteen (The Crimson Book)
Established
Hahahahahahaha
Roleplay posts: 46
Age: Unknown, doesn't really matter.
Physical Description: It varies, currently the profile picture covers it for now though.
Clothes and Equipment: Grey Cloak.
Razor bladed knives.
Razors that extend from the bones that he has taken the form of.
Crimson Book of Spells
Player's online availability : I check periodically throughout most days.
Registered: Jan 12, 2018 14:22:34 GMT -8
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Post by Nineteen (The Crimson Book) on Apr 18, 2018 4:34:15 GMT -8
Since the skeleton is now composed of multiple rocks that really isn't that big of a worry. |
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