The story so far: You are either a swordsmen, a longbowmen, or a peasent who fights with what ever he can gather usually little knives rocks, or sharpened sticks. You have been gathered by a small farm town outside rascata the city you all live in at this time. You have been marked with the job of inflitrating a dutch base and slaughtering all who oppose you. The King of Rascata believes the ducth possess some kind of special weapon and want you to stop the dutch from stealing the resources from your border.
Good Luck.

My character

Name: Kenith Rogers, peasent
Age: 26
Appearance: Tall skinny man with a bald head, one blue eye and one green.
Equipment: sword, dagger, sling shot, thin torn woolen clothing, hard leather boots.
Background: Kennith use to be one of the most respected fighters in his land but after he murdered a former king of wandelton his home city he has been looked down upon and now is a peasent always on the run and hiding in Rascata. His true fighting abilities have not been forgoten this is why he still serves.

If your interested, get your character in and lets get this one under way.

Hey it sounds awesome

Name: Aristaeus, Long Bowman

Age:????

Appearance: A women who wears a dark blakc cloak to hide her bodie and make her look misterious.

Equipment: LongBow, three throwing knives and two, two foot long daggers.

History:?????

Name: Chaybradis Lastmind

Class: Fighter, Swordsman. (mercenary)

Age: 36

Apperance: Tall strongly built, Brown hair cut short, Couple battle scars, 1 running down his cheak.

Equipment: Chain mail with leather armor over the top. Broadsword.

History: Chaybradis was once a powerful swordsman who was accpeted into a lords service as a General. Something happened (??) and he was banished from the lords service. Rumours went around about him and he was never to be accepted into an army again, thus he took to the road fighting for whoever would hire him.

I dont really want to start until we have atleast one more player. So does anyone else want to partake? it should be quite fun! ;)

Why not? I'll join.

Name: Brunnor Battlehammer
Race: Dwarf
Age: 156
Sex: Male

Equipment: Double-Bladed Broad Axe, chainmail and a skull cap.

Appearance: Red beard, other than that he looks like most other Dwarfs.

History: He's too stubborn to tell anybody.

The sun had just risen above the trees surrounding the camp. Sunlight glared upon Keniths face through the stained glass window of the Inn. Kenith opened his eyes and moved the blankets aside.
He rose up and sat on the side of his bed, looking around the room. He noticed everyone else was still asleep, he slipped on his boots and packed his backpack.

"come on sleepy heads wake up, we've got to get a move on if we want to reach the dutch within 3 days!" kennith shouted accross the room at the others.

Does this mean this is in old English or what ever? If so can I still be a Dwarf?

Brunnor jumped up and grabed his axe and was ready to slash at things before he knew that it was Kenith waking him up.
He blushed and said sorry, then readied his equipment...

Charybradis was already awake and was watching the small man Kenith comtemplating if he should drive his sword into the small annoying man. Charybradis stood up and walked over to Kenith. "Lets get a move on it, im eager for the battle to start".
Charybradis was already dressed and ready to fight.

Yeh no worries! :)


Kennith walks over to Aristaeus's bed and taps her on the shoulder, trying to wake her.
Aristaeus rolls over facing Kennith, her face is tired and dry. "C'cmon get up" kennith mumbles. Aristaeus climbs out of bed already wearing her clothes and lifts her long bow and arrows around her shoulder.

Kennith tidys his collar and heads towards the door. "lets get some food from the bar downstairs, and the will be off"
*kennith continues down the stained wooden stair case, carrying his pack on his back*

Charybradis walked over to Kennith and placed one hand on his shoulder. "if its all right by you, im going to go get my horse ready, im not eating with the group".
Charybradis moved his huge body down the stairs past Kennith, always one hand on his sword.

"alright well we shouldnt be too long my friend" kennith replied. As he moved with his back against the wall letting Charybradis walk past. Kennith reached the bottom of the stairs and shouted "a pint and some bacon & eggs mate" across the room to the barmen.
The barmen turned around and dropped a huge plate of food and pint onto the bar bench. "There ya go mate, that will be four gold".
Kennith realised that he didnt have any gold, and a worried look came upon his face. The barmen looked oddly at kennith. Then out of the blue Kennith ran towards the bench grabbed a handful of bacon and his pint and ran towards the door. "Get him boys!" the barmen growled. Two beefy men stood up from their table near the door. Kennith took one last swig of his pint and biffed it at one of the men, the man ducked and the mug smashed against the wall.

Kennith ran outside and saddled up his horse.

Charybradis saw Kennith run from the bar being chased by two huge men. Charybradis walked from his horse drawing his sword. The 1st man to step near him was ran through. Charybradis ripped his sword out and kicked the squirming man to the ground. The 2nd man turned and ran. Charybradis pulled his dagger out and hurled it at the man. The dagger struck the man in the back and he fell to the ground. Charybradis walked inside his sword still dripping in blood. He pulled out fifty gold and put it on the table. "This should cover the meal and your two dead men". The bartender went to complain but Charybradis tapped his sword making the man go suddenly quite. Charybradis walked back outside and bowed to Kennith. "Next time, ask for the money. We should get out of here, town guards will be here soon".

Aristaeus Pulled back her hair into a knot, and smelt the fresh air of the camp as she walked out of the door. She was finally starting to trust her companions enough to show her face more often. Aristaues walked out the camp and into the woods by a few metre's, she heard rustling in the bushes and immediatley pulled out her long bow , placed an arrow in the filt and was ready to fire at once. The bushes came closer and closer until it transformed into a exact replicar of herself, she hesitated for a moment then touched the creature, it made it giggle, the being then tranformed into a small human like creature, it was a Walther , the creature that posses the power to transform into any shape or size! The Walther was a female and was very cute(nuthing suss) Aristaeus held down her long bow and reached out to the Walther, it landed on her hand and giggled. 'I like this creature,' thought Aristaeus and she made her way back into the camp still holding her Walther thinking of what her other companions would think of the matter.

Brunnor stumbled after Kenith muttering. "Damn humans these days."
He kept his axe ready and met them at the horses, to see them fighting off two large bully boys.
Brunnor snuck up behind them and then shouted in his most threatening voice. "KARAL-KARAG, FOR MY ANCESTORS YOU SHALL DIE!"
And with that, he swung his axe hard enough to sever one of their heads, the axe's back slash cut the other man in half.
"Can we go now...?"

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LMAO ok according to Chaos god we are at a bar, we were sleeping upstairsm most bars are inn's as well. Also just after chaos gods post I killed the 2 guys. Hope there isn't any confusion lmao.

Ok we are all saddled upon our horses and riding through a narrow track away from the town inn. Tree's shadow the dusty path, Kennith reaches into his pocket and pulls out a strip of bacon and hands it to Brunnor who is now riding side by side with him. "lets make some ground before night fall" kennith said to the rest of the group as he tightened his grip on the horses saddles.

ok Aristaeus reached into her back pack and pulled out a large sanded wooden sharp stick, she slowly reached into her pants and inserted in into her belt holster and said, " if we meet vampires"....

Charybradis rode up on his powerful steed. "Lord Kennith, I will ride ahead to scout". Charybradid rode out from the group entering deep forest. He rode along and heard a strange noise. Straying off the path he followed the noise and was jumped from behind. He fell from his horse and a man was on top of him trying to stab him. Chraybradis wrestled the weapon out of his hand and stabbed him in the throat. Charybradis stood up and drew his sword. Walking from the darkness was some kind of creature. He was suddenly paralised and could only look and listen. The creature stood back in the dark and spoke to him. "Charybradis I search for an Item of great power, the man who hired you is on his way to an attack, the men you attack will have this item, their lord, it is a necklace, retrieve it for me and you shall be rewarded by the chaos gods!".
Charybradis felt deep pain in his chest and then he was released. The creature looked at him and he could hear it in his head. "I can read your mind and speak to you where ever you are".
The creature disappeared and Charybradis rode back to Kennith. "Nothing in the forest up ahead, we are in for a safe night.

"Great" replied Kennith sharply. "We shall set up camp here" kennith veered his horse left off the track under a huge branching tree big enough to shadow them all.

Soon after his horse was tied to the trunk of the tree and his saddle and equipment were laid out on the soil, "Brunnor could ya give me a hand to find some fire wood" kennith looked at brunnor and nodded his head towards the deep bush.

Charybradis walked into a bit of the forest and climbed up onto a tree pulling his bow out. "I'll stay watch over us while we sleep".

Aristeaus took a nap

Around ten minutes later Brunnor and Kennith had returned each carrying quite large piles of timber. Kennith cleared some room on the ground with his boot and dropped his load.

.........minutes later the fire was blazing, Kennith was sitting on a log under the tree that Charybradis sat in. He pulled out his dagger and started to sharpen it with a rock.

It became very dark, and Aristeaus and Brunnor seemed to be deep asleep. Kennith looked up at Charybradis, who gave a nod of reassurance. Kennith stamped the fire till only burning ashes and dust were left, and covered his body with his long ruggard torn coat and drifted asleep.

Charybradis waited until the group was asleep. He felt something twinging inside him. He pulled his knife out and climbed from the tree. He crept around using his theif skills to keep quite. He moved around the group and found a man sleeping silenty. He placed his dagger on the mans throat without waking him. Charybradis was thinking about slitting his throat when he heard a strange noise come from Kennith. Charybradis quickly hid his knife realising kennith was waking up.

ok pplz i thin i will join this rpg...............ummmm.........you see a man slowly riding his horse out of a forest ;) "greetings fellow travellers! i would like to join your group and travel with you, am I acceptable?"

Heres My stats and stuff......

Name: Sparticus! Longbowmen

Age: 28

Appearance: Medium sized, bulky, man with long black hair.

Equipment: Longbow, Arrows (of course ;) ), Long Sword, Dagger, Black Enchanted Armour, Elvan Leather Boots.

Background: Taken from his home at the age of five, Sparticus! was raised in the forests by elves, other than that Sparticus! has no reccolection of his past.

Charybraids swung his bow of his shoulder and nocked an arrow. "Halt traveler, it is 2o'clock in the morning, why do you disturb us.

with a sarcastic look on his face Sparticus! replies "because i wish to join you in your journeys, and i have heard alot about this 'particular' group"

pulls out a bottle of alcoholic beverage and takes a swig

Charybradis un-nocked his arrow and put his bow back on his shoulder. Quickly concealing the knife still sticking out of his top charybradis walked over to this new adventure and in whispered tones said. "Welcome, sleep with us for the night but in the morning you must speak to kennith, and be quite the army is sleeping". Charybradis climbed back up in the tree hiding himself and pulled out his bow.

still swigging his alcoholic beverage, Sparticus! says "I do not need sleep, and i prefer not to sleep" dismounts from his horse and rests on a nearby tree, pulls out a pipe and smokes unknown substances........

the next morning the group is surprisingly hungry :lol:

Charybradis dropped from the tree come morning. Quite tired he woke his horse and mounted. "I will go ahead and look for a tavern or if I can't find one I will hunt for food. Sparticus come with me, I could use another bow"

Charybradis pulled his bow out and started to ride off.

Slowly dragging himself up, Sparticus! mounted his horse slowly while pulling his long bow out, and slowly followed Charybradis while mumbling "Im never drinking again....."

whats up with the sparticus! why did u put ! ?


Back on topic

Charybradis stopped and waited for his new companion. "Tell me Sparticus, what is your history, why did you suddenly wish to join such a random force?"

"on the other hand, I have no choice if I want cash. I was banished from my lords service. No other lord would accept me after they heard what I did. My lord was a fool, he sent his men away to die not caring about their lives. I caused mutanity, too many of my men were dieing. Well it was a long hard battle and a lot of my loyal men died. We were banished into the desert as a punishment. All my men died. I arrived at green land and ever since have been serving as a mercernary with a fake name. Want to do me a favour? Don't tell Kennith, I will problaly be banned from this army."

well ever seen the movie, where they all jump up yelling "I'm Sparticus!" there is your answer

anyway.....hesitating, Sparticus replies "all i can remember is, when i was a young child, i lived on a farm with my father, then one day our town was raided, and i was seperated from my father...i was lost in the forests, but luckily found by the elves which inhabitated the forest, and was raised by them......."

"and do not worry my friend, your secret is safe with me"

after finishing Sparticus! turned and shot down an eagle in the sky....after collecting the dead carcass, sparticus pulls out yet another alcoholic beverage and takes a swig

Charybradis turned to Sparticus. "At the age of 19 I was already trained to use a sword. I think I was at your village when it was attacked. I defended the village. I went to the farm and saved a small child...I believe that was you, but your father...He was killed. I sent that small child (you) into the forest. I was then captured and sold into slavery for my fighting skills, thats when I joined my old lord. Quite a morning this has been aye? Well lets finish the hunt and get back".

Charybradis pulled an arrow out and shot it into the forest. Moments later he came back with a dead pig.

" well then, i can't say i remember that..but then again i was only 10. And if that was you, then i thank you for sending me into that forest, i learnt many things from the elvan lords"

after finishing up his bottle of 'alcoholic beverage', Sparticus! shoots into the forest a few more times, returning to the camp with a few dead pigs, and the eagle he shot earlier

Charybradis and the new attachment had made it back to camp where everything was packed and loaded onto horses.

Kennith zipped up his fly and looked back to see a new face. He walked over "hey my name is Kennith im the camps leader, and you are?" he reached out for a hand shake and realised Sparticus staring at his hand awkwardly, "oh" Kennith wiped his hand on his pants and reached out once more.

Aristeaus wakes up from her nap realising that she was fully blanketed and next to a warm fire. She stood up, reached down to the ground and picked up her long bow and arrows and made her way over to the new comer. "hello, my name is Aristeaus, how do you do," "fine , thank you," replied Sparticus. Aristeaus turned around suddenly as she herd marching. "BLACK SOLDIERS!" yelled Aristeaus, as she pulled back her long bow firing a bow directly between the eyes of a black soldier.

(Black soldiers are the soldiers of the under world, forged from the gates of Taterus, the home of hades him self.)

akwardly looking at kenntihs soiled hands, Sparticus! replies 'im Sparticus! i have heard many tales about you and your group" Hesitating, he shakes his hand then pours water over his hand from his canteen.

"greetings Aristeaus, as you would know i am Sparticus! and yes i am fine"

at the sounds of the black soldier dropping, Sparticus jumped on his horse hastily, loading up his bow and shot down 4 more black soldiers alongsode Aristeaus

Charybradis jumped from his horse and pulled his broadsword out. He marched straight over to the biggest one in the group and sliced his head straight off his shouldrs. Blood sprayed into the air covering Charybradis. "Whos next?"

as this series of events happens, Sparticus! puts away his bow and pulls out his longsword, joining Charybradis "aha! come on you scum...."

Kennith reached into his backpack and pulled out his sling shot and loaded it with a hefty stone. 'Wham' the stone entered one of the black soldiers skulls, blood dripped from the entry hole.
As Kennith drew his dagger he fumbled another stone into his sling shot, and released it towards the now broken enemy unit....