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Fight for Life (Open RP)
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Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Gunter
Location:
Fallen Silo
"Hail fellow adventurer!" came a shout from behind Aria, followed by the telltale if distant heavy footfalls of a man in plated armour. Said metal was of a peculiar dull grey colour, one which was starkly contrasted by a golden libram swinging from a chain about his waist. The curved form of a shield was visible upon his broad back, and a warhammer swung by a loop at his waist with each step like a pendulum.
He smiled broadly, the orange of his beard, a similar shade sitting messily upon his head, splitting cheerily if obliviously as he waved her way.
Post by
Morec0
Character:
Araia Flameleaf
Location: Fallen Silos
Araia turned with a started and muffled a swear. She had no nature magica at her disposal, so she would have to manage with a more offensive form of attack. She shifted into a blazing cat form, ready to dodge or pounce at a moments notice.
Post by
Lordplatypus
?
Fallen Silos
A beastial form rushed at araia, going for the throat and overpowering her, even then, a massive horde of wolves and bears rushed out into the open.
The hunter had called the pack.
(Think of them as
Mooks
)
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Gunter
Location:
Fallen Silo
The man froze, eyes wide in awe. "By the Light! Holy fire! A sign!" Gunter bellowed, pointing at the cat.
Post by
Lordplatypus
?
Fallen Silos
The packleader somehow managed to faceclaw while still attempting to kill a burning cat
Post by
Persen
Leera Fenwick
En route to docks
Leera grinned a litte, involuntarily. Both the others had just revealed significant information about their current powers, and she had paid nothing for it.
"Let's hurry," Leera said and increased her pace greatly from her previous casual walk. She was on the constant lookout for weapons, tools, and other useful things. Nothing came up though, and the trio soon reached the docks. She pointed out the lighthouse, a watchtower-like wooden construction. "You think it will do?"
Post by
Morec0
Character:
Araia Flameleaf
Location: Fallen Silos
Araia jumped away from the battle and quickly shifted into a large firebird, taking to the sky to escape battle below. Her left leg was injured, she could feel that. Fel! Of all the places to do battle it had to be on this dead rock!
Character:
Morec, House of Rivendare
Location: en Route to Docks
Morec looked at where Leera pointed, and nodded. "That should do fine. I suggest we post watches to keep an eye out while the others rest, but we'll deal more with that should it come."
Post by
Persen
Three Brothers
The Lighthouse
"Hey! Someone's coming," hissed the first brother. He crawled over to the guardrail. A forsaken, a very pale human and an orc approached their tower. "We got company!"
The two others followed him, peeking down on the encroaching three. "What do we do?" asked the youngest of them. "You didn't listen to Faust? We kill them," replied the second brother. The eldest brother nodded silently.
The middle brother was already holding his crude cudgel in a firm grip. "The moment they come up that ladder..."
Leera Fenwick
The Lighthouse
Leera eyed the wooden tower and the immediate surroundings. The lighthouse was the high ground commanding the area, and would be a sought after position. They would need to build further defenses if they were going to keep it...
"A sound plan, Matthew. I wonder how many were taken to this place. It must be many more than the handful we've encountered so far," she said frankly, "and they will also realize the need for shelter and overwatch."
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Zeeta Bladebreaker
Location:
Lighthouse
"Then we should expect anything," Zeeta growled, hefting her weapon.
Character:
Gunter
Location:
Fallen Silo
"In the name of the Holy Light! I smite thee! Chaaarge!" Gunter bellowed, his round shield and warhammer finding themselves in hand as he waded into the pack of creatures, weapon lashing out with crippling force.
Post by
tuvarkz
Marrosh of the Warsong
The Barn's Ruins
Marrosh parried the blow, and he slowed the paladin with chains of ice. The death knight then charged again. It was just a matter of time before Lancalor was in the right position to be trapped and killed. Marrosh smiled, filled with the desire to kill.
Post by
Persen
Leera Fenwick
The Lighthouse
Leera and the others soon found themselves just beneath the ladder leading from the spiral ramp up to the actual platform. Being the first to come through the hole was not a desirable thing, in the unlikely case that the top was already occupied. Leera looked from Morec to Zeeta. She realized who would get the job...Sighing, she grabbed the ladder with both hands and looked up, then began climbing slowly.
Post by
Lordplatypus
Lancalor Orcbane
The Barn's Ruins
Lancalor broke free of the ice with a simple hand of freedom, then sidestepped, swinging a blow to the death knight's back, sooner or later, he'll slip up and the battle would be over.
OOC: We're evenly matched arent we? btw, you don't know my name.
?
The Fallen Silos
The packleader disapeared into the darkness, and his beasts along with him.
Post by
Adamsm
Mathias Straz
The Isle, Outland
The human continued to travel around the edge of the island, his hand lashing out every once in a while, testing the spells that surrounded it. He grunted each time as the spell was dissipated and moved onto the next location.
Post by
Morec0
Character:
Araia Flameleaf
Location: Fallen Silos
Araia remained in the air even after the pack left, juding Gunter from afar. He hadn't moved to attack her immediately, nor did he even seem to be interested in her at the moment... She debated risking a transformation back to her humanoid form to speak with him, but for the time being remained in the air.
Character:
Morec, House of Rivendare
Location: The Lighthouse
Morec's left hand began to glow with icy blue magic, and he looked around cautiously...
Post by
tuvarkz
((ooc: I'm narrating, not literally putting what my character thinks. Didn't want to fall in redundancy))
Marrosh of the Warsong
The Barn's Ruins
Marrosh smiled again. "Now, you die" Marrosh threw a blast of unholy magic into the wall, crashing the remains of the structure into the paladin. As the cloud of dust began to clear, Marrosh prepared to charge with his runeblade, filled to the brim with unholy power, should the human survive.
Post by
Lordplatypus
Lancalor Orcbane
The Ruins
Lancalor met the charge headon, having used a shield of light to block the block.
Greatswords clashed and after pushing Marrosh back, he rushed in, greatsword gleaming like a star in the sky.
OOC: I'm guessing everyone heard that.
Post by
tuvarkz
((ooc: Yep, right now only a random pileup of wooden remains and the wooden floor can be seen now. BTW, could we have ur pala die? You still got the ? guy so you can still remain.))
Marrosh of the Warsong
The Barn's Remains
Marrosh charged again towards the paladin, getting a little angry over a fight that was lasting too long for him to be able to recover any soon.
Post by
Lordplatypus
Lancalor Orcbane
The Ruins
OOC: Please no? The ? Guy is meant as a sidestory, plus, i'm partial to lancalor im parcicular but i am moving towards simply having ? run at us at try to sic us incase nothing else makes a dual survival work
Lancalor Charged blade raised at the death knight, Any thoughts for mercy or judgement have long left his mind, the only thing left is killing this beast soon.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Zeeta Bladebreaker
Location:
Lighthouse
Zeeta's grip on the axe was strong, slowly tossing the head up and down into her palm while she scanned the area for an enemy.
Character:
Gunter
Location:
Fallen Silo
"Coward! Art thou a man or a...wolf? Hmm..." Gunter trailed off, lowering his shield and idly swinging his hammer in a slow circle from its leather loop while he thought.
Post by
Adamsm
Mathias Straz
The Isle, Outland
Straz had found a spot and grinned to himself as he drove his staff into the ground and dragged it into a circle around himself. He lifted it and slammed it into the ground, letting it stick there as he pulled a small dagger out of his robes and held out his one hand. With a simple flick of his other hand, he cut a long score across his palm, then held it out over the ground, letting the blood drop down, where it was soaked up by the dry dusting land.
He muttered a word, and the wound sealed over, then held up both of his hands, black energy forming around them. He spoke in a quiet voice, the words dark and twisted; he repeated the spell 9 times, then clapped his hands together. Around him, the ground shook and shivered, then began to break upwards as skeletal limbs clawed their way out of the ground.
The human grinned, picking his staff back up as he waited for his spell to finish.
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