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 Posted: Sun Jan 27, 2008 6:24 pm
I decided to make another rpg cause i like actiony ones rather than sit around do nothing ones...
*note: for this rpg you do need to post characitures at the beginning*
Settlers, long traveled form other lands to escape death, hunger, discrimination, etc, etc, founded a small town.This town became known as the town of Om, named after its first leader, Omsheer. Omsheer had a goal to create a civilization that excepted all races and classes, and was open to everyone in need. The town became that, and its people came to be happy. Full of gnomes, elves, sprites, humans, half-elves, Orks even, and more. The whole town was diverse, but they were all equal, even the elves and half-elves got along, even if it was a hard and distant relation ship. But the rift between half-elves and elves would not be bridged easily. Still the while town was civil and got along. There were now wars or fighting besides between towns folk about little unimportant things.
Life progressed as life does, for 80 years Omseer ruled the town lovingly. At the end of the 51 year, Om's future elven leader, OmsheerII, son of king Omsheer and lady Felicity, murdered Omsheer and and Felicity. The town could do nothing, except submit to its new leader.
since then Om has fallen under harder times, Omsheer II convinces the town folk that it is still a free and equal civilization, however the towns people have noticed that elves seem to be getting more and more perks compared to other races, and that the half eves are being more and more discriminated against....
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Posted: Sun Jan 27, 2008 10:20 pm
Name: Solvakia Race: human Class: mage Weapon: A staff in the form of a large pen. Special Ability: Uses the pen to draw objects of her making, once completed they take shape but not life. She will mention spells that can be cast on these objects to give them added detail, such as if she drew a scythe she would cast a spell to make it from titanium steel at the top and chrome at the bottom, or a shield made of wood, a bush of fiber,etc. From: Her mother left for a war long ago, and has not yet returned. Solvakia lived in a lighthouse by the Forresko Sea, not far from Om. Her father is a fisherman, but knew that her daugter would live better in Om. Now, with a new king, she sees the trouble brewing. Appearance:  I couldn't find pen, so I just put a scythe. The book is a spellbook as well as a sketchbook, so it seemed good. the pendant was a gift. Currently: Works as an apprentice to a high-class mage, owns a small house above the mage's shop.
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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2008 9:21 am
wow sammy, i like you character a lot its so coolieo! ^_^ Ok heres mine Name: Ozzi Race: Half-elf Class: A sorcerer specializing in arcane magic Prestige class: Dagerspell mage Background: Lived in Om, but once half-elves started being threatened, moved with her family to a nearby town of Tipa, its much smaller than Om, and not as friendly as Om used to be, but better than Om is now. However, her dad, a renowned politician, is angry over the injustice being done over in Om, and is making frequent visits to make speeches and try to help, but he hasn't returned from his last visit yet...wow sammy, i like you character a lot its so coolieo! ^_^ Ok heres mine Name: Ozzi Race: Half-elf Class: A sorcerer specializing in arcane magic Prestige class: Dagerspell mage Background: She alwasy wanted to be a shadowmind like lady felicity, but was a dagerspell born and breed, but she Folows her dream of being a shadowmind. Lived in Om, but once half-elves started being threatened, moved with her family to a nearby town of Tipa, its much smaller than Om, and not as friendly as Om used to be, but better than Om is now. However, her dad, a renowned politician, is angry over the injustice being done over in Om, and is making frequent visits to make speeches and try to help, but he hasn't returned from his last visit yet... 
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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2008 3:39 pm
Good job everyone, this is how a RP thread is supposed to look. razz Just wondering, is someone going to have to play the evil dude, or not? Can you clarify on the plot a little more?
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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2008 5:32 pm
Sure ill just nudge the story on a bit:.........
The people of Om had no idea of what to do, they knew they didn't want to continue with there new leader, however they didnt want to continue there miserable lives. All except for the elves of coarse.
However there is a small group of people that has been trying to return Om to its original state. These towns people banded togeather to create a secrete society that they call, the returners....
*hint hint, someone should find out about the returners and join and then the rpg would really start getting somewhere*
And it doesn't matter shelby, if no one want to play the evil person, then is doesnt really matter.
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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2008 7:49 pm
*I'll take the hint if you don't mind*
One day, Solvakia was helping a customer in the shop when she noticed something strange. Every time the robed customer would attempt to point at an item he found intrest in, instead of fully stretching his finger, he would point halfway-then immediatly retract his hand within his slender cave of black material. Solvakia, intrested, asks him to point at the item again, as 'she did not see'. He does this, and a sudden glint of green is seen before his hand retracts. solvakia's eyes widen but she tries to hide her surprise. She's never seen such a crystal or gem of that hue before. Surely, it has some significance. Her curiousity gets the better of her, and after the man leaves, she quietly slips out the back door.
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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2008 8:50 pm
Far off (in the next town over anyways) Ozzi waits worriedly for her father's return. Two days have passed. Ozzi knows that her father is a member of the returners, although she was not supposed to. She had trained as a shadowmind even if she wasn't truly one, and at least something had come out of it, she knew of the returners. What if Omsheer II found out about the resistance? She had to know.
She jumped down off her bed and patted over to the door. She ran down the steps into the kitchen. "Bye mom, im going t save the world" she called to her mom, who was preparing the nights dinner. "Ok be home before dinner" Her mom called back. As she stepped out into the day, she whistled. "*whistle whistle* Lunix, get out here, were going somewhere", Shortly after her familiar, lunix, a slender black cat with a white pattern like a skunk's across its back and face. "Lunix, were going to Om" Ozzi said, already running, with Lunix scampering after her.
"On no, your a half-elf, your dads with the resistance, you think they wont notice you?"
"They wont"
"ug there you go again, fine whatever"
They ran to the outer gate of the city. Om was not to far from Tipa. Only like, 1/2 a mile away. They entered the town, and were astounded by how many people were there.
"Now, father once let it slip that the returners met in the basement of a bar, lets look for the 'Gadry Tavern' thats the name of the one." Ozzi said, and they began there search, in the now, evening, light.
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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2008 9:25 pm
Solvakia crepps through the brush, watching the stranger as he walks on the dirty cobblestone. it is getting darker now, and Solvakia hopes that the stranger will soon reach his destination. As if on command, the man comes to a stop. He lifts his head to the sign above the door. "Foreson's Locks and Keys" it reads. Solvakia has never heard of it. In fact, she's never been near this part of town before. She looks around-and notices the streets are nearly empty. has everyone already fallen asleep? Only moments after thinking this, Solvakia realizes-there aren't any houses around here...just stores, stores long deprived of life. Book stores, produce stores, even taverns closed up with red signs announcing "BANKRUPT" and "OUT OF BUISNESS" in large letters. One sign catches her eye: "CLOSED FOR TRIAL OF OWNER". She noticed that that store seemed to have sold paticulary small-sized clothing-Solvakia wondered what the owner had done to recieve the trial that closed him down. She looked back at where the man stood, only to see a crack of white light and a door closing. Solvakia knew what she had to do.
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Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2008 6:24 pm
Ozzi looked up at the sky, it was get dark, she had to get home. "Lunix we should go" she said.
"really? we just got here"
"yea but its getting darker"
Ozzi looked around in disgust. Elves were giving her dirty looks, but she just shot worse back at them. what happened to this town? Ozzi thought to herself. it was so nice before
"OZZI!" shouted Lunix at her.
"What?"
"I found it"
"The tavern?"
"Yea, think so come on"
Ozzi looked up and saw the tavern that her father spoke of as the meeting place. They darted into the bar and looked around them. There was no one inside. No candles were lit. there was a blanket of dust on the floor.
"Are you sure this is it?" Lunix asked
"Positive, this is it. Lets look for some steps to a basement." They began there search. After only a few seconds Ozzi noticed a figure of a person in a corner.....
*hint hint someone if ya know what i mean*
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Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2008 8:08 pm
*Sorry, I can't play two people, I don't think it's fair. Let's tell others about the RPG*
Solvakia darted around the worn-down building and caught the wall. "Ladder"she whispers, and casts a spell to make it wooden. A tall ladder comes to form and Solvakia props it upright against the building. She quietly clings to the oak rungs as she acsends, finally reaching the dark roof. It would be pitch black if not for the full moon above-i'm Lucky..Solvakia then notices a small chimney near the edge...Perfect!Solvakia whispers "cups and tube" she mentioned the materials and two wooden cups attached to a long rubber tube appears. She slips one cup down the chimmney, and puts the other to her ear. Soon..voices and sounds rush into her ear...
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Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2008 8:28 pm
IM TELLING YOU NOW YOU CANT BE AT THE RETURNERS MEETING BECAUSE I ALREADY NAMED THE BAR! scream scream scream scream scream see this kind of thing always happens with the amasing story of dikey, tally, enna, and ouka (i think thats the order of the names)
oooo maybe i should post the story! ^_^ no one would read it but what the heck!
ill make a new thread!
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Posted: Wed Jan 30, 2008 9:19 pm
nvm the story is too long, i cant post anything over 50,000 words
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Posted: Wed Jan 30, 2008 9:46 pm
I"M NOT AT THE FREAKING BAR! I"M SOMEWHERE ELSE!
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Posted: Wed Jan 30, 2008 9:48 pm
oh....
YOUR MOMS SOMEWHERE ELSE!
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Posted: Wed Jan 30, 2008 10:04 pm
Anyways...So, as Solvakia was on the roof, she begins to hear something...
"Please, Fellor, I'm only trying to help..."
"That's not a good enough excuse! You know what you've done to those creatures, and that was NOT WHAT I WANTED!"*Something falls to the floor and shatters*
"Look, wait...I'll make it up to you! I promise I won't fail!"
" Ratlen, you've already trashed all the plans I've ever made! For what reason should I give you another chance?!"
"Because..because...*shuffing and a bump against the wall*because I'm all you have left...
Nothing but silence is heard. A few minutes later, a door opens, and the robed man continues on the cobblestone...Click, clack, click, clack...
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