World of Magic

[Shashi-Chan]

(Very well then...you can start to post here, to know more about the RP check the Stickied thread, sadly I wont be able to start off the RP)

[Shizuka1704]

kisses and reps for shashiki for opening the rp~

She woke up startled by the thunder that relentlessly stormed the wooden halls, however with her status she and her kind were housed in a place where rain nor storm can enter... The elves as they say are a friend to the weather but still the sound of the storm startled her...
Silently she stepped out from bed

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She looked at the windows beyond... the clouds were veiled and somehow she felt an eerie feeling about this night...
She embraced herself letting the warmth of his body flow into her, it was apparent that these chills were like a foreshadowing of a tragedy than the cold breeze tonight.
She tried to calm herself by humming the hymne of healing, one of the favourite tune she favoured using when she is depress.
slowly her senses calm and some creatures that dwell in the woodland realm could not help but visit the source of the song, tiny critters gathered around as she continued to hum, yet when lightning struck she felt.... some of her dear friend's existence slowly vanishing....

[Barzillal]

He looked at the ruined fortress that the remaining humans made. It was scorched thoroughly and rather mercilessly from his hands. It was raining hard and the cacophony of the dead and of the grumbling thunder complimented the mood of things.
Bael Cor, Legendary Guardian, Orc-Hero, Flame-weaver and other names he is so dubbed. the rain splattered his entire being soaking him in the cold drops of the rain. his eyes flashed as lighting struck the ground.

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His mask veiled the humanity that he possessed but it seems however it seems with the way he slaughters he is far by to be called as a human...
He stared into the woods, with his mask blocked all expression that emitts from his face

[biganimefan]

Casandra was sitting on the top of the tower. It was dawn. Revson looked wonderfull in the dawn. The castle sparkled in the sun. Casandra was sitting there eating her apple. It looked red as blood. She enjoyed it. She looked down at the men on the wall. They were almost naked, tied with a rope and their mouths were closed with an apple. They were hanging there and strugling to get out. It was around 30 metres from ground, but they didn't gave up. Casandra laughed. She enjoyed tormenting people. She was waiting for the man to show up. She had a mision to kill one captain of guards. But he doesn't show up till dawn. She she waited here almost all night enjoying her candy. Finnaly she saw him entering the building in front of the tower. Casandra Eirie - a talented killer - stood up and smiled. Let's go. And jumped off the building.

[Nebuchadnezzar]

Hurin together with the scouts lord Celebron and lady Galadriel had given her leave to take with him were apprehensive as they approached the western borders of their land.
News were not as favourable as it was once.
The orcs disturbingly enough had been under one banner. The Orcish tribe seemed to have reached some kind of a covenant. They had been long diverted and been fighting each other ever since they discovered the use of swords and other sharp things.
A distress was sent three days ago from a nearby tribe near the main city of Keitera. Keitera however is no longer a human settlement but a nesting ground for the brutes that so terrorized the land.
The undead thankfully enough had been laying low, scouts and the elves espioange networking had suggested that the undead had suffered a great loss from an all out war against the orcs.
and Yes it has always been the orcs... these days. The northern settlement of Daidan is seige so to speak brave and stout captain Beleg the Tall answered the aid, but tidings are not favorable at all..
the Orcs seemed to be organized. The stereotyped brutes have somehow developed a strategic devices and plans. Too smart to be made by orcish hands he supposed.
Frenor signalled a halt as they reached a visible view on the city. They were still hidden with their elvish mantles and cloaks, the darkness of the night had provided them safety too.
"This is madness..." one of the scouts claimed.
Hurin looked at the direction and then, indeed he agreed... it was indeed madness. He saw men stout and brave men they were impaled in the courtyard, hanged and some burned. He was sure he saw someone impaled still twitched, and growing up with the elves Hurin developed a keen sense of hearing that equal to elves not only his hearing but all his senses.
"Devilry!" claimed another one.
Hurin realized something weird, the city seemd empty as if it were unoccupied. The air itself emitted a malicious stench in it that made him feel uneasy.
He felt something moved he looked but there wasnt any.
Then one of their rear guards said "Hurin, behind you..."
Hurin turned and saw a man. Menacingly looking at them. He was alone but his prescence was hostile and evil. When the moon shone on the man Hurin saw his mask. It covered his face but his eyes... were clear and threatening. He felt his knees stirred and weakened.

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[ColaManiac]

Hank had currently infilitradet one of the human cities to provide himself beter equipment and useable corpses for his experiements. He was currently running through his experiements in his underground lab. As he walked to the 1st gace he took out his note book and started to scribe. The beast in the cage was something that was never seen before. A huge skeleton with the strong legs and claws of the wold but still maintaining the form of the human. It seems like combining the bones of the 2 different species is possible. Hank thought and while writing the beast suddenly tried to attack him through the gate. Hank evaded the attack easily. A bit unstable if I have to stay, possible reason; the wolf bones. Something that I still have to work on, but I think this experiement as sucsess. Hank took his staff and pointed it towards the wolf-human skeleton and released a black energy bolt from it hitting the beast. The beast's bones started slowly to crack all around it's body until there was only a pile of dust left where the beast was standing. And to the next gace...
The 2nd gace had an yet another odd creature inside. It was a human sized golem made entirely from bones. It's red eyes were shining in the darkness as it started to speak "Master, when will you let me out?..." A bone-golem with will of it's own, sucsess. Hank wrote while happily grinning. "Oh don't worry about it, I'll let you out when the right time comes" Hank answered.
As he was about to examine the 3rd gate the front was knocked. Hank ran to the upstairs while shouting "Who is it?" "Messenger!" was the answer that he got. As he was about to open to the door he remembered something Ah, The disguise! He then ran back to the cellar to retrieve 1 of the boneless corpses that he had lying around. He inside to the corpse and placed his own bones to the place where the previous bones had been and went back to upstairs. As he opened the door an young, round and cheery messenger greeded him and gave the letter to Hank. Hank took the letter on his hand and a looked for the name of the sender. Verona... Is it time already?... Hank thought while the messenger still had his hand open waiting for tip. "Grh-hm" He cleared his throat. "Oh right" Hank said and pointed his finger at the messenger's hand and released a small burst of black energy. Suddenly 7 spikes grew from the messenger's wrist. The spikes teared the flesh around his wrist leading to massive loss of blood. "What is this?!" The messenger shouted. "Oh do you like it? I call it pain bracelet. It's simple, yet effective. By altering the bones of your wrist I made them to extend to the point where they were long enough to pierce your skin leading to cut vessels and locked arm. Also... Oh you are dead already, nevermind then" Hank finished his explanation and dragged the dead messenger inside.

[biganimefan]

((Colamaniack - this is middle ages i think, there weren't things like postmans i think XD))

Cassandra was walking down the street huming a happy song. Her mission was complete, all was left to get the bounty. She came near her horse. It was a black arabian horse she got not long ago. She named him Chocolate. She loved sweets and always ate them. She came near him and jumped on the horse. She looked at the bags for her money bag when suddenly saw some blood on her arm. She licked it. Yum. She grinned and pulled her horse to the direction of the castle and started riding at fast speed. It was still dawn, but nobody should know that she is here.

[Strawberry_Satochi]

Vali unknown to the enviroment, she wanders about in the forest, looking around unable to find the road. "uuuugh! Sooo hungry...where do I go, which way do I go?" She wobbles abit, taking out a riceball and eating it. "Man! This is a bummer." She slaps herself in the face. "ok, I'll just walk straight through this place and I'll be able to reach the end, no problem there, *sigh* if only this land was just like Gare...nothing but a large plain so you can see where you're going without worries." She continues her way through the forest, didn't take long till she had to complain some more. "Aaaargh! I need to get out of here! I don't believe in shortcuts so the best way is to just go straight through the blasted forest!" She rubs her head in frusteration. "Gah! If only Commander Zanetideus DH. Wolflead was with me!!! I'll be out of here in no time!" She leans on a tree. "...if only I could fly like a dragon, like Zanetideus...Hiyaaaahhh!!!! Hah! Hah! Hah!" She rapidly stabs the tree with one of her swords to burn out the anger in her. "Stupid trees! Stupid directions! Stupid, stupid, stupid forest!!! *Grumble* Need to find a place to sleep..." She sighs, again looking around which way to go.

[Barzillal]

*** Flame-weavers ***

"Welcome my guests..." he said, his voice was cold and cruel. His eyes ever watchful and it seems his power is greater when this close. The wind blew a mild gust that is enough to send chills into their bodies.
Hurin's companion drew their weapons. while Hurin stood there shaking still from the shear force and presence of the man that stood before him. Slowly in the bushes and groves out came a large number of Orcs. They had an ugly smirk on their face as they wielded their blood-soaked weapons. Hurin's party was circled and pretty much outnumbered. This man Hurin thought is wise and smart, his mask however veils his face thus he can not pass judgement to where and what race he belongs to.
But for now it is certain that this man is the enemy.
Slowly the orcs advanced circling Hurin's party. bravely the elves readied themselves for a battle.
The masked man or orc stood there watching their impending doom.
An orc charged and lashed out one of Hurin's party but the elf was skilled enough to block it. Fighting then ensued . The great clashes of metal could be heard and as it echoed the land... One elf almost slayed an Orc but another Orc came in and saved his comrade's life.
The elves were skilled that he has to give them that but something about this man (Hurin) made him out of the ordinary. He felt a feeling of familiarity with him... |Finally he slayed an Orc. He felt no urge to use it Bael Cor thought as with the massive numbers he is sure they would win.
The as minutes passed by another Orc was slain... then another then another...
He extended his arms and flames started to come out of it

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[biganimefan]

Cassandra was sitting on the tree top, eating apples. She loved them. Her job was already done, so she had nothing to do. Her horse - Chocolate- was eating grass behind the tree. It seemed that he was calm and didn't want to run away as usualy animals do when they see her. She was happy to have at least one friend. She never had any friends. She was all alone from the start. She remembered the old lady that helped her when she was realy young, but she died when she was 5 and Cassandra was left all alone again. She hated the world for it. She realy loved the old lady, but why the world had to take her away? Cassandra allways wondered why did she got this punishment.
After few moments when the sun was completely up, she just jumped of the tree, she used some branches as poles to get down and jumped onto her horse. He wasn't stunned or anything, he just completely ignored what she was doing. She sat and looked at the bags. She had so much money, but her blades were starting to fall apart from so much blood and bones. Time to visit the elves. She took the reins and started ridding into the direction of elven woods, where their glorious city sleeps. She remembered the path.