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<![CDATA[Imagine Nation Forums - Britannia Times (Role Playing Only)]]> https://in-uo.net/forums/ Sun, 17 May 2026 21:01:49 +0000 MyBB <![CDATA[Soulless Ones]]> https://in-uo.net/forums/showthread.php?tid=4094 Sun, 21 Feb 2010 03:25:07 +0000 imported_phobia]]> https://in-uo.net/forums/showthread.php?tid=4094 As he he made his way down the road he came across a man. The man was like none he had seen.Half naked running around screaming like a madman" Yes Dark One Yes we must kill" Then with no warning he stopped and whispered "What is that My Lord a man Approaches? Yes My lord i Hear I Hear what my lord he has hate in his heart yes my lord forgive me i feel the hate now Yes my Lord i shall ask him to join us" Bongwater was befuddled he shrugged and asked" Sir I care not but what is thy trouble?" The naked man looked at him with no emotion and returned " My name is Phobia and I roam this earth doing the deeds of My lord The Dark One. And he has commanded me to ask you to join me he has told me that we are to join another man his name is Aeorox. We are to reap havoc on these lands!! Bring fear to the men and women! Will thou join us?" Bongwater accepted this offer with his hand. "Stranger no longer i give you my hand as a brother now" he exclaimed. " I'llll I'llll Kill them all" "why must you tempt me my Lord i know there is a village near" Phobia was bluring out when Bongwater awoke."Why are you so uneasy Brother" Asked Bongwater. "I am hungry. And this Rabbit is only making me mad"Returned Phobia. Bongwater looked puzzled "What is it you want" He asked. "I want what men fight to keep i want to feel the pulse of their beating heart as i eat their flesh" Answered Phobia.
As they made their way to the village Bongwater told Phobia he would join him in eating a human to see if he liked it. The first house they came to was owned by a Peasant. The fight was not a long one for the two men were skilled fighters. "I Think i should tell you Bongwater i have escaped from a mental asylum. But fear not my brother i am not crazy but i know that i am only a servant of the Dark One and have no though of what others think i want only their hearts and flesh to eat." Bongwater stared at his friend "Brother" he said "I do not think you are crazy but if eating others is what you want i shall join you. And your Lord shall be mine."
Phobia was known as a man with no concise. He had ate the flesh of many men since he had escaped the asylum. "Show me the way" he would shout at the top of his lungs.Always would he talk to the Dark One. The only people he would not attack were his Brothers Aeorox and Bongwater. "We were born for this Brothers" Roared Phobia "To kill is the reason the Dark One saw fit to put us in these lands" he exclaimed "And as a reward The Dark One has gave of this Demonic Staff so were can strike fear in the hearts of men when they know we kill for him" said Phobia as he gave the other Soulless Ones their staff.
The cutthroat Aeorox was a wondering murderer. Traveling the globe only to kill innocent villagers. His dark ways lead him to Phobia and Bongwater, two other lost men, known to be savages that indulge in the eating Of flesh. "The Dark One speaks of you, the collector
of souls" states Phobia."Aye, souls are payments to him", said Aeorox. "Killing would become easy and more payments!"shouts Aeorox. Taking turns cleaning innocent remains, Aeorox would only recover the heart and soul if the victim was of pure nature. "Something pure and beautiful
shall be dark and tormented," said Aeorox with a smirk. The group faded away, only to appear in a town full of innocent folks.
Many men have traveled these lands but none have served the Dark One as the Soulless Ones have. Now all of Brittanian lives in fear.

Iteam asked for Shepperd's Staff called "Demonic Staff" Hue 2576]]> As he he made his way down the road he came across a man. The man was like none he had seen.Half naked running around screaming like a madman" Yes Dark One Yes we must kill" Then with no warning he stopped and whispered "What is that My Lord a man Approaches? Yes My lord i Hear I Hear what my lord he has hate in his heart yes my lord forgive me i feel the hate now Yes my Lord i shall ask him to join us" Bongwater was befuddled he shrugged and asked" Sir I care not but what is thy trouble?" The naked man looked at him with no emotion and returned " My name is Phobia and I roam this earth doing the deeds of My lord The Dark One. And he has commanded me to ask you to join me he has told me that we are to join another man his name is Aeorox. We are to reap havoc on these lands!! Bring fear to the men and women! Will thou join us?" Bongwater accepted this offer with his hand. "Stranger no longer i give you my hand as a brother now" he exclaimed. " I'llll I'llll Kill them all" "why must you tempt me my Lord i know there is a village near" Phobia was bluring out when Bongwater awoke."Why are you so uneasy Brother" Asked Bongwater. "I am hungry. And this Rabbit is only making me mad"Returned Phobia. Bongwater looked puzzled "What is it you want" He asked. "I want what men fight to keep i want to feel the pulse of their beating heart as i eat their flesh" Answered Phobia.
As they made their way to the village Bongwater told Phobia he would join him in eating a human to see if he liked it. The first house they came to was owned by a Peasant. The fight was not a long one for the two men were skilled fighters. "I Think i should tell you Bongwater i have escaped from a mental asylum. But fear not my brother i am not crazy but i know that i am only a servant of the Dark One and have no though of what others think i want only their hearts and flesh to eat." Bongwater stared at his friend "Brother" he said "I do not think you are crazy but if eating others is what you want i shall join you. And your Lord shall be mine."
Phobia was known as a man with no concise. He had ate the flesh of many men since he had escaped the asylum. "Show me the way" he would shout at the top of his lungs.Always would he talk to the Dark One. The only people he would not attack were his Brothers Aeorox and Bongwater. "We were born for this Brothers" Roared Phobia "To kill is the reason the Dark One saw fit to put us in these lands" he exclaimed "And as a reward The Dark One has gave of this Demonic Staff so were can strike fear in the hearts of men when they know we kill for him" said Phobia as he gave the other Soulless Ones their staff.
The cutthroat Aeorox was a wondering murderer. Traveling the globe only to kill innocent villagers. His dark ways lead him to Phobia and Bongwater, two other lost men, known to be savages that indulge in the eating Of flesh. "The Dark One speaks of you, the collector
of souls" states Phobia."Aye, souls are payments to him", said Aeorox. "Killing would become easy and more payments!"shouts Aeorox. Taking turns cleaning innocent remains, Aeorox would only recover the heart and soul if the victim was of pure nature. "Something pure and beautiful
shall be dark and tormented," said Aeorox with a smirk. The group faded away, only to appear in a town full of innocent folks.
Many men have traveled these lands but none have served the Dark One as the Soulless Ones have. Now all of Brittanian lives in fear.

Iteam asked for Shepperd's Staff called "Demonic Staff" Hue 2576]]> <![CDATA[Origins of The Pagans]]> https://in-uo.net/forums/showthread.php?tid=4081 Thu, 18 Feb 2010 09:04:56 +0000 imported_Epistemology]]> https://in-uo.net/forums/showthread.php?tid=4081
As Epist sat up from his rest he began to pack his equipment and set out to a new area of the carven, perhaps his quarry had decided to go deeper due to the warming of the air. The ascension down into this particular cavern was one of a risky nature, requiring all his focus and talent if he was to make it safely to the other side. Leaving a rope tied to a boulder would be a sure way for him to climb back out when he had explored all he could. On the way down into the carven he noticed a heavy shift in the temperature, it felt as if he was being pelted with ice cold rocks all over his body every time a breeze would ascend upwards from the crevice he was regrettably diving down. As he started to run out of rope he decided to light a torch and drop it to determine what he thought was a shallow entrance. After dropping the torch he realized he was only 15 feet from the bottom so he decided to drop the rest of the way. Once on solid ground and his rope tied off, he began exploring the maze-like caverns all around him. It didn't take Epist long to notice this was no ordinary area that had been created by nature and sheer chance, this area had been carved out tunnel by tunnel with crude tools, leaving piles of dust along the base of the walls. He also began to notice engravings of a unique nature along the ceilings, and at a closer glance he noticed an ink of some kind smeared all over the drawings.

At the end of tunnel off to the left, he noticed a bit of light coming through the wall. Epist made his way down the narrow corridor blindly following the light, which led him into an oval shaped room with a table in the middle. The light seemed to be coming from a tiny pin hole in the ceiling, but he knew this to be almost impossible seeing as he knew for sure they were maybe a thousand feet below ground.

Once inside the room, Epist quickly became aware that this room seemed to be the center of the maze-like chamber he had stumbled upon. The light was beaming perfectly onto a stone altar of some sort that hadnât been used in ages. He made his way closer to make a better examination of table and noticed the same residue or ink that was all over the ceilings. As well as many of the same markings adorned the altar. It was then he made his startling discovery, the residue on the altar was in fact blood. Epist wondered to himself what kind of place had he stumbled upon.

He made a dash for the entrance he stumbled on an old torch, sending him flying into a wall where he landed on a pile of discard clothes. The fall was broken by the pile of clothes and some object buried beneath them. He started rummaging through the clothes and noticed they were piles of shrouds, a bit dirty, but nonetheless a bright red color with a sort of silk fabric. Seeing as the area to be cold, Epist threw one on and began to pick up the object buried beneath the rest of the clothes. He noticed at once the object to be a book, a very old book indeed. It appeared to be bound in some type of leather, and though he did not believe it to be of human skin he did think it had some properties of a man. The book must have weighed more than 5 pounds but was no bigger than your average book.

Epist took the book to the altar to where he could use some light and began to flip through some of the pages. The book was littered with incantations and scripture of an earlier time in history. After a few minutes of examining he came to the conclusion that this was a religious book and he decided that this was a bizarre find but a find nonetheless. Once the book was firmly secured into his pack he made his way back to his rope and was glad to find everything the way he left it. As he began to make his way up the air he could of swore he felt something move past his legs as he was using the wall to climb up. After a few moments he began again to the top.

He made his way back to the town and to his shop where he unloaded the rest of his things and stowed the book away in his desk for safe keeping. At first he didnât think anything of it, but he could have swore the book weighed a lot less last he had carried it. But it was probably just his mind playing tricks on him. I mean after all, he did just climb in and out of a chamber covered in strange drawings and blood. He began to get ready for bed, started blowing out the candles, fed his dog, and made sure to check his door. He was about to pull the blankets over him when he realized he still had on the dirty robe from the cavernsâ¦ odd he thought.. as he pulled the covers over him and drifted off to sleepâ¦

This is just one part of hopefully many more to come that will complete a story.]]>
As Epist sat up from his rest he began to pack his equipment and set out to a new area of the carven, perhaps his quarry had decided to go deeper due to the warming of the air. The ascension down into this particular cavern was one of a risky nature, requiring all his focus and talent if he was to make it safely to the other side. Leaving a rope tied to a boulder would be a sure way for him to climb back out when he had explored all he could. On the way down into the carven he noticed a heavy shift in the temperature, it felt as if he was being pelted with ice cold rocks all over his body every time a breeze would ascend upwards from the crevice he was regrettably diving down. As he started to run out of rope he decided to light a torch and drop it to determine what he thought was a shallow entrance. After dropping the torch he realized he was only 15 feet from the bottom so he decided to drop the rest of the way. Once on solid ground and his rope tied off, he began exploring the maze-like caverns all around him. It didn't take Epist long to notice this was no ordinary area that had been created by nature and sheer chance, this area had been carved out tunnel by tunnel with crude tools, leaving piles of dust along the base of the walls. He also began to notice engravings of a unique nature along the ceilings, and at a closer glance he noticed an ink of some kind smeared all over the drawings.

At the end of tunnel off to the left, he noticed a bit of light coming through the wall. Epist made his way down the narrow corridor blindly following the light, which led him into an oval shaped room with a table in the middle. The light seemed to be coming from a tiny pin hole in the ceiling, but he knew this to be almost impossible seeing as he knew for sure they were maybe a thousand feet below ground.

Once inside the room, Epist quickly became aware that this room seemed to be the center of the maze-like chamber he had stumbled upon. The light was beaming perfectly onto a stone altar of some sort that hadnât been used in ages. He made his way closer to make a better examination of table and noticed the same residue or ink that was all over the ceilings. As well as many of the same markings adorned the altar. It was then he made his startling discovery, the residue on the altar was in fact blood. Epist wondered to himself what kind of place had he stumbled upon.

He made a dash for the entrance he stumbled on an old torch, sending him flying into a wall where he landed on a pile of discard clothes. The fall was broken by the pile of clothes and some object buried beneath them. He started rummaging through the clothes and noticed they were piles of shrouds, a bit dirty, but nonetheless a bright red color with a sort of silk fabric. Seeing as the area to be cold, Epist threw one on and began to pick up the object buried beneath the rest of the clothes. He noticed at once the object to be a book, a very old book indeed. It appeared to be bound in some type of leather, and though he did not believe it to be of human skin he did think it had some properties of a man. The book must have weighed more than 5 pounds but was no bigger than your average book.

Epist took the book to the altar to where he could use some light and began to flip through some of the pages. The book was littered with incantations and scripture of an earlier time in history. After a few minutes of examining he came to the conclusion that this was a religious book and he decided that this was a bizarre find but a find nonetheless. Once the book was firmly secured into his pack he made his way back to his rope and was glad to find everything the way he left it. As he began to make his way up the air he could of swore he felt something move past his legs as he was using the wall to climb up. After a few moments he began again to the top.

He made his way back to the town and to his shop where he unloaded the rest of his things and stowed the book away in his desk for safe keeping. At first he didnât think anything of it, but he could have swore the book weighed a lot less last he had carried it. But it was probably just his mind playing tricks on him. I mean after all, he did just climb in and out of a chamber covered in strange drawings and blood. He began to get ready for bed, started blowing out the candles, fed his dog, and made sure to check his door. He was about to pull the blankets over him when he realized he still had on the dirty robe from the cavernsâ¦ odd he thought.. as he pulled the covers over him and drifted off to sleepâ¦

This is just one part of hopefully many more to come that will complete a story.]]> <![CDATA[The Good Cytrick]]> https://in-uo.net/forums/showthread.php?tid=4058 Sun, 14 Feb 2010 08:23:44 +0000 imported_Cytrick]]> https://in-uo.net/forums/showthread.php?tid=4058 Cytrick had been many things in his life from a simple miner to a theif and a murder, but since coming ashore he couldn't remember any of those things. He ask the banker "Where is everyone? What happened to the busy, popluated Trinsic?" The banker laughed at him and said "I don't know what your talking about, we are hardly busy and our population has never been much. A few rich men live here and a few woundering travelers come and go from time to time but hardly busy." Cytrick scratched the hairs on his chin "Hmm, Interesting... Where is the Capital these days?", "Britian of course, as it always has been. Are you ok, sir?" The banker asked "Britian, really? Hmm..Yes i will be fine, thank you for the help kind sir, but i must be going." He ran off the the stables in town and bought himself a horse and headed off to Britian.
As he rode he thought about the Britian he could remember, once a great city, then torn apart by evil. But for some reason he was realizing this land was not as much the same as it first seemed. He also was feeling he was not the same man he once was, he couldn't figure out what it was but he was not the same Cytrick he once was. Much like his new home he was a new man. He rode into Britian to see a city much different from that in his head, he saw a lot of new faces and not a single one he knew. As he looked at thru many of the people of Britian he sensed much evil but he walked past the bank and saw a warming sign. The Ministery he read on the guildstone out front the door, he walked into to see the alter at the front, he walked up to it and smiled. Kneeling at the alter he said a small prayer "Let there be good in this new land, for i hope there be something worth defending in this land" He then rose, smiled, and walked back out. This was the new Cytrick, The Good Cytrick.

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I am not asking for any items yet, this is merely a start to RPing for me on this shard. I guess i would just like the GMs to start their watching so if i ask for an item in the future, most likly when/if i manage to start a guild that i am trusted to RP correctly. Thanks for anyone who read, btw the former world i speak of is IN1 but as i said he doesn't remember much of it, most of all his former life.]]> Cytrick had been many things in his life from a simple miner to a theif and a murder, but since coming ashore he couldn't remember any of those things. He ask the banker "Where is everyone? What happened to the busy, popluated Trinsic?" The banker laughed at him and said "I don't know what your talking about, we are hardly busy and our population has never been much. A few rich men live here and a few woundering travelers come and go from time to time but hardly busy." Cytrick scratched the hairs on his chin "Hmm, Interesting... Where is the Capital these days?", "Britian of course, as it always has been. Are you ok, sir?" The banker asked "Britian, really? Hmm..Yes i will be fine, thank you for the help kind sir, but i must be going." He ran off the the stables in town and bought himself a horse and headed off to Britian.
As he rode he thought about the Britian he could remember, once a great city, then torn apart by evil. But for some reason he was realizing this land was not as much the same as it first seemed. He also was feeling he was not the same man he once was, he couldn't figure out what it was but he was not the same Cytrick he once was. Much like his new home he was a new man. He rode into Britian to see a city much different from that in his head, he saw a lot of new faces and not a single one he knew. As he looked at thru many of the people of Britian he sensed much evil but he walked past the bank and saw a warming sign. The Ministery he read on the guildstone out front the door, he walked into to see the alter at the front, he walked up to it and smiled. Kneeling at the alter he said a small prayer "Let there be good in this new land, for i hope there be something worth defending in this land" He then rose, smiled, and walked back out. This was the new Cytrick, The Good Cytrick.

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I am not asking for any items yet, this is merely a start to RPing for me on this shard. I guess i would just like the GMs to start their watching so if i ask for an item in the future, most likly when/if i manage to start a guild that i am trusted to RP correctly. Thanks for anyone who read, btw the former world i speak of is IN1 but as i said he doesn't remember much of it, most of all his former life.]]> <![CDATA[Fire dragon scariest week Part 1]]> https://in-uo.net/forums/showthread.php?tid=4054 Sat, 13 Feb 2010 22:22:18 +0000 imported_rainfall]]> https://in-uo.net/forums/showthread.php?tid=4054
Long time ago before Dragons come Lord British aid... when chaos rule all of the lands. I whas 4Â´th day this new world of mortals. Everething whas new andwierd for me.
I whas working hard in deep dark mine in honnor valley area.. trying find my place in this new world.
I whas comming back from work when i accident hear my master Gleb talk somone red beard man, that later one i get known as Sir Ean Highmoor,
that he have great need for tame crook, curious i ask what is that they talk about.
Then whas awkward stare and silence... "Its for tameing creatures and its only for sale in the main city Britain, what are full of vampires, demons
and other brutals blood hungre chaos lurks" Gleb says grim voise that "Only dead wish or fools ever think about travell that part of word"
that i should forget matter they talk. I smell quest and adventrue in the air... "If i go get it for you sir" before thinking first
and hopeing my master aproval... only vain. They realy seems amused about my honnest offer to gain myÂ´Lord respect. "go one, we have important matters
to negotiation" I realy haven seen Gleb so grim ever... seems they talk about something about lack of orders against chaos.. so i clide slowly away to not
bother them anymore. I feel so disapointed miss travel in main city i so mutch hear about. I whas working so much that it start taste like wood.. so
i diside make trip anyway even not sure how to find there. I start packing my backpack for need only items .. like food. I have rumors that following road
out of Minoc shold lead this great City Britain, Britany like i mistaken call it then. Agony time of hiking and voiding harms i fortunately arrive
destonation that i set goal... i saw Britain sign. I suprice how big this city seems is ... and i start think that vendor name who sell that tame..
I sudendly feel angry tha i for get name what i whas looking for .. and that vendor name who sell it... all that miles i walk for notning .. "KZZaamm"
my ears echoed and my heart start running like wild rabbit. "what just happen" trying make sense and calming my heart beats. I whas suddenly in one
house roof that i just pass. Hmm must be somekind teleport i think.. what whas right conclution. KZZzzaam .... before i get heart beat stable it
start this time run like wild horse to see im next to Ugliest demon i ever seen or hear.... Memphisto. Dont know who whas more suprice to meat there
him or me. "What the hell you do here .. dont you know that you come dog meat here... this is hells domain ... no even bravest warriors travel here alone
, serious are you out of your mind or are you just own slow mind" .. what i agree must be last one plus first. Then i realise that is same demon who let
'me live deep in the mine of honnor valley. And command me to sell all my metals than iron for him.. and for him only or he take me whit him for eternal
damness, he even pays me for metals so i agree ... better than other option. Bearly i internalize what he curse ..KazZaam and sudently there whas even
Uglier demon his side Diabolic, It seems Way more angrier than Mephisto feeling that its outrage my presense there, his eyes catch fire like i whas poor pork whit
appel whit my mouth, i feel like my heart give up. Trembling and swting nevercrack i try keep my feet under me. Just when i think im goner Mehisto intervene.
This is that soul who provide metals for us, that i shod live to doomt to mine more for them. Diabolic did not whas happy att all for idea that Underworld
laugh for them passing so meatfull diner served or even that he have nerve come them domain so lightly. They start argue about it and i feel atmosfere whas
so heavy you whod cut easyer than just smith katana on butter. Before they ripp off they others throat lucky for me Mephisto view won and hungre for metals.
I encourage my self for ask tame stick thing, what i didint remeber word for it. They whas stun for reason to be there... They start laugh "aloud evil voise andw
Memphisto leave and seems to get one for me... didint like a bit situation It leave me alone whit Diabolic. That short time feel like ethernal before Mephisto
come back whit tame stick "lik i used to say" "Dont ever... EVER tell for soul about that they help me.. or my imaginenation are insufficiet to handle"
Sudently that large ugly demon start curse something magic words and round portal appers frot me. "Go now .. if you ever come back here they will get fun
out of me" I feel that my legs work before mind and i jump for portal like last straw. My releaf i saw place i know before.. im back home in minoc.
I start travel honnor valley way and one that road i visit my step father Ignus(now days reborn and people knows as Kamos) asking that if he have seen
Master Gleb. "ye you just mist him.. he hedding for his home twofloor house in honor valey, so i heding there.
Gleb eyes shine unbelive when i give him tree "tame stick" "How the hell you get them whit out scratch". It have been secret until today.

Continue...... if people feels it not so agony read my bad english ,misspelled and typos correctig later too thired.. "agony slow to write"

*crap a another bottle beer*]]>
Long time ago before Dragons come Lord British aid... when chaos rule all of the lands. I whas 4Â´th day this new world of mortals. Everething whas new andwierd for me.
I whas working hard in deep dark mine in honnor valley area.. trying find my place in this new world.
I whas comming back from work when i accident hear my master Gleb talk somone red beard man, that later one i get known as Sir Ean Highmoor,
that he have great need for tame crook, curious i ask what is that they talk about.
Then whas awkward stare and silence... "Its for tameing creatures and its only for sale in the main city Britain, what are full of vampires, demons
and other brutals blood hungre chaos lurks" Gleb says grim voise that "Only dead wish or fools ever think about travell that part of word"
that i should forget matter they talk. I smell quest and adventrue in the air... "If i go get it for you sir" before thinking first
and hopeing my master aproval... only vain. They realy seems amused about my honnest offer to gain myÂ´Lord respect. "go one, we have important matters
to negotiation" I realy haven seen Gleb so grim ever... seems they talk about something about lack of orders against chaos.. so i clide slowly away to not
bother them anymore. I feel so disapointed miss travel in main city i so mutch hear about. I whas working so much that it start taste like wood.. so
i diside make trip anyway even not sure how to find there. I start packing my backpack for need only items .. like food. I have rumors that following road
out of Minoc shold lead this great City Britain, Britany like i mistaken call it then. Agony time of hiking and voiding harms i fortunately arrive
destonation that i set goal... i saw Britain sign. I suprice how big this city seems is ... and i start think that vendor name who sell that tame..
I sudendly feel angry tha i for get name what i whas looking for .. and that vendor name who sell it... all that miles i walk for notning .. "KZZaamm"
my ears echoed and my heart start running like wild rabbit. "what just happen" trying make sense and calming my heart beats. I whas suddenly in one
house roof that i just pass. Hmm must be somekind teleport i think.. what whas right conclution. KZZzzaam .... before i get heart beat stable it
start this time run like wild horse to see im next to Ugliest demon i ever seen or hear.... Memphisto. Dont know who whas more suprice to meat there
him or me. "What the hell you do here .. dont you know that you come dog meat here... this is hells domain ... no even bravest warriors travel here alone
, serious are you out of your mind or are you just own slow mind" .. what i agree must be last one plus first. Then i realise that is same demon who let
'me live deep in the mine of honnor valley. And command me to sell all my metals than iron for him.. and for him only or he take me whit him for eternal
damness, he even pays me for metals so i agree ... better than other option. Bearly i internalize what he curse ..KazZaam and sudently there whas even
Uglier demon his side Diabolic, It seems Way more angrier than Mephisto feeling that its outrage my presense there, his eyes catch fire like i whas poor pork whit
appel whit my mouth, i feel like my heart give up. Trembling and swting nevercrack i try keep my feet under me. Just when i think im goner Mehisto intervene.
This is that soul who provide metals for us, that i shod live to doomt to mine more for them. Diabolic did not whas happy att all for idea that Underworld
laugh for them passing so meatfull diner served or even that he have nerve come them domain so lightly. They start argue about it and i feel atmosfere whas
so heavy you whod cut easyer than just smith katana on butter. Before they ripp off they others throat lucky for me Mephisto view won and hungre for metals.
I encourage my self for ask tame stick thing, what i didint remeber word for it. They whas stun for reason to be there... They start laugh "aloud evil voise andw
Memphisto leave and seems to get one for me... didint like a bit situation It leave me alone whit Diabolic. That short time feel like ethernal before Mephisto
come back whit tame stick "lik i used to say" "Dont ever... EVER tell for soul about that they help me.. or my imaginenation are insufficiet to handle"
Sudently that large ugly demon start curse something magic words and round portal appers frot me. "Go now .. if you ever come back here they will get fun
out of me" I feel that my legs work before mind and i jump for portal like last straw. My releaf i saw place i know before.. im back home in minoc.
I start travel honnor valley way and one that road i visit my step father Ignus(now days reborn and people knows as Kamos) asking that if he have seen
Master Gleb. "ye you just mist him.. he hedding for his home twofloor house in honor valey, so i heding there.
Gleb eyes shine unbelive when i give him tree "tame stick" "How the hell you get them whit out scratch". It have been secret until today.

Continue...... if people feels it not so agony read my bad english ,misspelled and typos correctig later too thired.. "agony slow to write"

*crap a another bottle beer*]]> <![CDATA[The story about the vampire Ronald]]> https://in-uo.net/forums/showthread.php?tid=4045 Fri, 12 Feb 2010 17:30:03 +0000 imported_Ronald]]> https://in-uo.net/forums/showthread.php?tid=4045 The story about the vampire Ronald[/SIZE]

[SIZE="3"]Chapter 1 – The beginning..[/SIZE]
A long time ago in an ancient world, far from the world that we call home, far from all the technology and computers, there once lived a boy named Ronald. Ronald was not like every other young boy, he had a dream not like most other kids born in the town of Britain. He wanted to travel the world, see places such as the glorious town of Trinsic, the famous Yew Crypt, and the long forgotten dungeon of Destard, where there were rumours that you could actually find a living dragon!

Ronald grew up, hoping to one day he’d be able to see these things. And one day, when he turned 18 years old, he decided to buy himself an iron armor, a longsword and a horse, and go out into the world, to see all these things that he had been longing to see for so long!

The road to Trinsic was dark, the clouds were thick in the sky, and the mist was all around him, but this did not stop Ronald, the young man was very determined to reach his first dream, to see the glorious town of Trinsic, if he only knew what would happen there..

[SIZE="3"]Chapter 2 – Finding Trinsic..[/SIZE]
Ronald continued to walk on the road towards Trinsic, and before he knew it he could spot the town of Trinsic far ahead on the road. “Finally!” Shouted Ronald, a very happy young man, who was now so close to making one of his dreams come true!

As Ronald came closer to the town he started to realize that it was even bigger than in his imagination, and it was so beautiful. He walked into the town with such joy and happiness in his heart, but what was that ahead of him!? Ronald and his horse both jumped into the air as a dark shadow showed up on the road in front of them.

The shadowy figure began talking, he had a dark whispery voice. He said “welcome to Trinsic, I am Phanatic, a member of the Vampire guild”. Ronald could not belive his ears, a guild of vampires? So vampire do really exist? And one is actually in front of him!? Ronald was so stunned by this that he could not find words to talk, instead he mumbled something that sounded like “Go-go-go-day sir”. The shadowy figure named Phanatic laughed, and asked him what he did in Trinsic all by himself at night, and then continued by saying that it’s not safe for a “weak human” to be out at night, with murderers and vampires roaming the streets.

Ronald took a step forth, and said “I’m not scared of you Phanatic, I am not scared of anybody, I came here to live my dream and I am going to do so! Now step out of my way!”. Phanatic was impressed by the courage that Ronald had shown, and there for he told told Ronald that he would be willing to guide him through Trinsic, so that he would not have to become the next meal for one of his friends, or simply the prey of any other murderer roaming the streets.

Little did Ronald know that the guards were protecting Trinsic, so he followed Phanatic in hopes that he would be the man to make him get out of this place alive.

[SIZE="3"]Chapter 3 – Experiencing Yew[/SIZE]
Phanatic and Ronald walked through Trinsic in one piece, and Ronald was so happy that he had seen the town, and found a friend to guide him, that he did not think about if Phanatic may have some other plans for him.

Ronald suddenly realized that he had no idea how to get to Yew from Trinsic, so he asked Phanatic if he may be willing to point him in the right direction. Phanatic pointed in a direction, and told Ronald that he would have to be careful if he were to walk there all by himself, after all if he was scared of Trinsic then Yew would be much much worse. Ronald realized that he had not thought about how he was going to survive all alone in Yew, so he asked Phanatic if he there were any chance that he could follow him there as well. Phanatic smiled and said “Sure, lets go”. Ronald smiled, turned around and started riding in the direction that Phanatic had pointed at, little did he know that behind his back Phanatic made an evil grin..

After riding for about thirty minutes they finally reached the town of Yew, Ronald shouted “Woho!” and began riding even faster towards the town. Phanatic shouted from behind “Hey, take it easy, we wouldn’t want you to get killed now would we?”. Ronald was so happy that he did not even hear it, he just kept riding towards Yew to see the town he had been wanting to see for so long!

Ronald then shouted “Hey Phanatic! Come on! If we hurry we might get to experience the Yew Crypts during sunrise!”. Ronald stopped his horse in order to wait for his friend Phanatic, who were almost catching up to him now. Phanatic stopped right next to him and whispered “sorry, but you will never experience that sunrise, at least not the way you have been experiencing it in the past”. Ronald didn’t really understand what was happening, but out of panic he quickly drew his sword, made sure the iron armor was properly attached to his body, and jumped off his horse.

Phanatic laughed, made an evil grin, and said “is that your weapon and armor? Do you realize that even if you would be able to hit me with that I wouldn’t feel a thing, it’s not even a weapon out of ruin or might, where did you buy that from, the local blacksmith? Haha!”

Ronald was stunned by the way Phanatic had laughed at his armor and weapon, he now realized that the items he had bought for his one thousand gold that he had saved up for all his life may not stand a chance against Phanatic and his powerful Bardiche of Vanquishing, and his fast vampire reflexes. Ronald still did not want to just give up, so he took a big breath and shouted “Yes, in a matter of fact I did buy it from the local blacksmith, so it will be an even harder loss for you once you realize that you’ve been beaten by a longsword bought by a local blacksmith!”. Phanatic just laughed, and that made Ronald even more scared. The time had finally come to duel this vampire named Phanatic..]]> The story about the vampire Ronald[/SIZE]

[SIZE="3"]Chapter 1 – The beginning..[/SIZE]
A long time ago in an ancient world, far from the world that we call home, far from all the technology and computers, there once lived a boy named Ronald. Ronald was not like every other young boy, he had a dream not like most other kids born in the town of Britain. He wanted to travel the world, see places such as the glorious town of Trinsic, the famous Yew Crypt, and the long forgotten dungeon of Destard, where there were rumours that you could actually find a living dragon!

Ronald grew up, hoping to one day he’d be able to see these things. And one day, when he turned 18 years old, he decided to buy himself an iron armor, a longsword and a horse, and go out into the world, to see all these things that he had been longing to see for so long!

The road to Trinsic was dark, the clouds were thick in the sky, and the mist was all around him, but this did not stop Ronald, the young man was very determined to reach his first dream, to see the glorious town of Trinsic, if he only knew what would happen there..

[SIZE="3"]Chapter 2 – Finding Trinsic..[/SIZE]
Ronald continued to walk on the road towards Trinsic, and before he knew it he could spot the town of Trinsic far ahead on the road. “Finally!” Shouted Ronald, a very happy young man, who was now so close to making one of his dreams come true!

As Ronald came closer to the town he started to realize that it was even bigger than in his imagination, and it was so beautiful. He walked into the town with such joy and happiness in his heart, but what was that ahead of him!? Ronald and his horse both jumped into the air as a dark shadow showed up on the road in front of them.

The shadowy figure began talking, he had a dark whispery voice. He said “welcome to Trinsic, I am Phanatic, a member of the Vampire guild”. Ronald could not belive his ears, a guild of vampires? So vampire do really exist? And one is actually in front of him!? Ronald was so stunned by this that he could not find words to talk, instead he mumbled something that sounded like “Go-go-go-day sir”. The shadowy figure named Phanatic laughed, and asked him what he did in Trinsic all by himself at night, and then continued by saying that it’s not safe for a “weak human” to be out at night, with murderers and vampires roaming the streets.

Ronald took a step forth, and said “I’m not scared of you Phanatic, I am not scared of anybody, I came here to live my dream and I am going to do so! Now step out of my way!”. Phanatic was impressed by the courage that Ronald had shown, and there for he told told Ronald that he would be willing to guide him through Trinsic, so that he would not have to become the next meal for one of his friends, or simply the prey of any other murderer roaming the streets.

Little did Ronald know that the guards were protecting Trinsic, so he followed Phanatic in hopes that he would be the man to make him get out of this place alive.

[SIZE="3"]Chapter 3 – Experiencing Yew[/SIZE]
Phanatic and Ronald walked through Trinsic in one piece, and Ronald was so happy that he had seen the town, and found a friend to guide him, that he did not think about if Phanatic may have some other plans for him.

Ronald suddenly realized that he had no idea how to get to Yew from Trinsic, so he asked Phanatic if he may be willing to point him in the right direction. Phanatic pointed in a direction, and told Ronald that he would have to be careful if he were to walk there all by himself, after all if he was scared of Trinsic then Yew would be much much worse. Ronald realized that he had not thought about how he was going to survive all alone in Yew, so he asked Phanatic if he there were any chance that he could follow him there as well. Phanatic smiled and said “Sure, lets go”. Ronald smiled, turned around and started riding in the direction that Phanatic had pointed at, little did he know that behind his back Phanatic made an evil grin..

After riding for about thirty minutes they finally reached the town of Yew, Ronald shouted “Woho!” and began riding even faster towards the town. Phanatic shouted from behind “Hey, take it easy, we wouldn’t want you to get killed now would we?”. Ronald was so happy that he did not even hear it, he just kept riding towards Yew to see the town he had been wanting to see for so long!

Ronald then shouted “Hey Phanatic! Come on! If we hurry we might get to experience the Yew Crypts during sunrise!”. Ronald stopped his horse in order to wait for his friend Phanatic, who were almost catching up to him now. Phanatic stopped right next to him and whispered “sorry, but you will never experience that sunrise, at least not the way you have been experiencing it in the past”. Ronald didn’t really understand what was happening, but out of panic he quickly drew his sword, made sure the iron armor was properly attached to his body, and jumped off his horse.

Phanatic laughed, made an evil grin, and said “is that your weapon and armor? Do you realize that even if you would be able to hit me with that I wouldn’t feel a thing, it’s not even a weapon out of ruin or might, where did you buy that from, the local blacksmith? Haha!”

Ronald was stunned by the way Phanatic had laughed at his armor and weapon, he now realized that the items he had bought for his one thousand gold that he had saved up for all his life may not stand a chance against Phanatic and his powerful Bardiche of Vanquishing, and his fast vampire reflexes. Ronald still did not want to just give up, so he took a big breath and shouted “Yes, in a matter of fact I did buy it from the local blacksmith, so it will be an even harder loss for you once you realize that you’ve been beaten by a longsword bought by a local blacksmith!”. Phanatic just laughed, and that made Ronald even more scared. The time had finally come to duel this vampire named Phanatic..]]> <![CDATA[Soul Survivor]]> https://in-uo.net/forums/showthread.php?tid=4041 Thu, 11 Feb 2010 20:52:22 +0000 imported_Aeorox]]> https://in-uo.net/forums/showthread.php?tid=4041 Dread....the feeling of dread is all I remember.

Like a baby taken from it's mother's womb and left to die in the cold....shrieking...hoping for someone anyone to come to rescue it......sometimes death is the best choice...

How can life be so full of evil and death be such a bliss?

These were the questions that roamed my mind when I was first bound to my contract.....a contract with the Devil.

Aeorox as he was known stood as a looming shadow over the corpse of yet another innocent victim, who without feelings or remorse had slaughter.

"I must have some of your soul for my payments...I am not going back there!" Aeorox murmured to himself.

For Aeorox, killing had become a necessity, a core and his only way to stay out of hell.

The contract was quite simple, supply the devil with souls preferably of those whose souls weren't already tainted by darkness. As long as the devil was pleased with the amount of souls Aeorox claimed in his name, Aeorox was to be kept alive. If a day should come where Aeorox couldn't keep his end of the bargain, it would mean rest of eternity in hell for him.

"I claim this soul in the name of the devil!"
Aeorox shouted as he took the heart of his victim in one hand and a what looked like a human skull in the other.

As the words uttered left the lips of Aeorox an ancient magic made both the skull and the heart glow. The skull's glow became stronger as the glow of the victims heart faded....the deed was done, another payment completed.

"I need to kill more....more death....for my survival"
Aeorox muttered

"If I kill enough maybe the Devil will let me go...."

"Or maybe if I kill people and keep their hearts I will have payments ready if....if he should become angry"

Aeorox looked at his bloody weapon has he cleansed it in a small stream...

"the blood goes away...like it was never there..."

Aeorox felt a burning in his chest and a pain unimaginable by any mortal standard.

"NO !...No !.... no !.......not again..."

Before Aeorox stood a cloaked figure...from the thin air he had been conjured.

"You know the price.....now on with your work!...or do you want to go back?!"

The cloaked figure hissed, his every pronunciation spitting fire from his mouth.

"NO!....I will do what you want....this is nothing compared to the alternative"

Aeorox spoke with hatred, as he looked at the cloaked figure.

"I am glad you see it that way....this means that we can all be happy with our little arrangement."

The cloaked figure vanished as he had been conjured, and left Aeorox once again alone by the stream.

Aeorox picked up his weapon from the ground and prepared his equipment....

more people would die tonight....families would loose a member, if they were lucky enough to escape themselves....

Next day the town crier shouted!

"Another family murdered!....lock your doors and stay inside!....He might be coming for you tonight!"

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I would like a newbied skull hued 2576 with the name "Sacrifice".]]> Dread....the feeling of dread is all I remember.

Like a baby taken from it's mother's womb and left to die in the cold....shrieking...hoping for someone anyone to come to rescue it......sometimes death is the best choice...

How can life be so full of evil and death be such a bliss?

These were the questions that roamed my mind when I was first bound to my contract.....a contract with the Devil.

Aeorox as he was known stood as a looming shadow over the corpse of yet another innocent victim, who without feelings or remorse had slaughter.

"I must have some of your soul for my payments...I am not going back there!" Aeorox murmured to himself.

For Aeorox, killing had become a necessity, a core and his only way to stay out of hell.

The contract was quite simple, supply the devil with souls preferably of those whose souls weren't already tainted by darkness. As long as the devil was pleased with the amount of souls Aeorox claimed in his name, Aeorox was to be kept alive. If a day should come where Aeorox couldn't keep his end of the bargain, it would mean rest of eternity in hell for him.

"I claim this soul in the name of the devil!"
Aeorox shouted as he took the heart of his victim in one hand and a what looked like a human skull in the other.

As the words uttered left the lips of Aeorox an ancient magic made both the skull and the heart glow. The skull's glow became stronger as the glow of the victims heart faded....the deed was done, another payment completed.

"I need to kill more....more death....for my survival"
Aeorox muttered

"If I kill enough maybe the Devil will let me go...."

"Or maybe if I kill people and keep their hearts I will have payments ready if....if he should become angry"

Aeorox looked at his bloody weapon has he cleansed it in a small stream...

"the blood goes away...like it was never there..."

Aeorox felt a burning in his chest and a pain unimaginable by any mortal standard.

"NO !...No !.... no !.......not again..."

Before Aeorox stood a cloaked figure...from the thin air he had been conjured.

"You know the price.....now on with your work!...or do you want to go back?!"

The cloaked figure hissed, his every pronunciation spitting fire from his mouth.

"NO!....I will do what you want....this is nothing compared to the alternative"

Aeorox spoke with hatred, as he looked at the cloaked figure.

"I am glad you see it that way....this means that we can all be happy with our little arrangement."

The cloaked figure vanished as he had been conjured, and left Aeorox once again alone by the stream.

Aeorox picked up his weapon from the ground and prepared his equipment....

more people would die tonight....families would loose a member, if they were lucky enough to escape themselves....

Next day the town crier shouted!

"Another family murdered!....lock your doors and stay inside!....He might be coming for you tonight!"

------

I would like a newbied skull hued 2576 with the name "Sacrifice".]]> <![CDATA[The Black Hand]]> https://in-uo.net/forums/showthread.php?tid=4037 Wed, 10 Feb 2010 16:17:11 +0000 Satan]]> https://in-uo.net/forums/showthread.php?tid=4037 “Another round for me mate and I” Satan says to the bar keep as he slams a few coins down on the table finishing the foam of an ale, “ Thank Ye Sir here’s a coin for Ye troubles, seems these dark times are troublesome for everyone mate” . The bar keep sits another mug of ale down in front of Satan he picks it up and as he takes a swallow the Tavern door opens and bangs against the wall the cold wind blowing from outside brings in the scent of the unforgiving sea as a tall man walks through the door the tavern gets quiet except for the whispers of drunken whores.

The man looks around the tavern as if he had lost something here; he steps towards the bar and takes a seat next to Satan. [COLOR="yellow"]“What will ye be having mate?”[/COLOR] says the barkeep as the man sits down “RUM” he grumbles as he pulls his hair from his face “RUM and keep it coming ye scurvy dog “the man takes a few drinks of the rum and looks over at Satan and says “do ye think me pretty mate or would ye like to indulge in this bottle of rum mate???” And he replies as he grins “yes kind sir I will Drink with you mate although ye surely aren’t the prettiest I’ve seen in my travels!!!” “Arggg ga ga ga” he laughs as he chugs some rum. Satan wipes the rum from his lips with the sleeve of his shirt and says “it seems the sea has troubled another soul what be ye name????” the man raises his head and clears his throat “Me name??? “ “Well that would be Pratorian and what scurvy dog do I owe an Introduction??????” He said with a stern tone… Satan grins “ I be Satan and I hail from Papua I be a sailor seeking employment upon the deep blue ” he drinks from his mug then Pratorian says “I believe mighty Poseidon has graced is enough to place her together mate! I am looking for a crew to sail under me and my new ship!!!!” [/COLOR[COLOR="Red"]]“Well sir I be the one to fulfill ye quest for a First Mate I been sailing the seas for over Four score now Sir!!” Satan Proclaimed with his chest bulged out “If ye sail with me and be me first mate I will give ye 25 percent of me plunders!!” Pratorian claimed, “We have an accord sir I will sail under ye colors for as long as Poseidon sees it fit!” Satan agrees. The two men slam the mugs of rum together and shake each other’s hand. They leave the bar only to recruit the most evil and despicable men that ever sailed the seas of Britannia. They sailed for years together pillaging, raping, and killing everyone and everything on their path.

Years later after the day they met 20 years to the exact day, the seas had finally had enough of Pratorian and Satan’s wrong doings as them and their crew had succumb to the scurvy, the disease that has destroyed many sailors over the years. As they both lye in the captains quarters, and all of the crew outside ready to plunge into the sea because of the madness the scurvy brings with it, knowing that they are doomed any time to be taken down to Davey Jones locker they speak to each other. “Sir it has been me honors to sail with ye this past 20 years if we only had more time I think we could make a better mends with Poseidon!” Satan says as he coughs of some scurvy slime, “I think they be not a better fist mate me friend I wish will could sail an eternity together” Pratorian claims as a loud splash and screams are herd coming from the deck. All of the sudden water starts leaking around the cabin doors more and more as time passes then BOOM in burst a Man not of human or fish like but both!!

It was mighty Poseidon King of the Seas!! He speaks in an almost evil angelic voice “You both and your crew have raided my seas long enough without any consequences and know ye both are on your death bed and are second thinking all the bad things you have done!!! Well now it’s time for you to repay your sins and sail for me King of the Seas!!!!!” [/COLOR[COLOR="Navy"]]“But we be cursed with the plague O King of The Seas we not be able to sail for ye anymore we have not much time left!” Cpt. Pratorian Claims as he coughs up more slimy filth, “I will make an offer to you, you sail my seas and rid it of any evil what so be it: Monsters, Sea Creatures, and evil men and I will grant ye Eternal Life!!! SO will yes sail under me bearing my colors and rid my seas of the evil that dwells it?” Poseidon Claims, “Please Captain take his offer we could live forever I wish not to die on this gloomy day sir” Satan says, “Aye! Your right Mr. Satan, You have an accord oh King of The Seas we will sail for ye for the rest of eternity!!!” Pratorian agrees, Poseidon Chuckles “Ha It’s a done deal you will sail for me bearing the Black Hand so all those that dare rape pillage and plunder will know what comes of it!!!” Poseidon raises his trident in the air and casts a spell on the crew.

They wake up on a ship bearing a sail with a Black Hand on it! “Argh are we dead sir?” Satan says as he still is coughing up filth, him the captain and the crew skin looks as if they had been dead for a while lifeless and grey with the likeness of scurvy eating at their flesh and all of their eyes glowing red as if fire itself was in their eyes, “Aye I don’t know Mr. Satan we still be cursed with the scurvy we were supposed to live forever that was the deal!” Pratorian proclaims. “Ye did agree to live forever but ye never said anything about not having the scurvy hahaha that be ye curse for all your sins” Poseidon says as he comes out of the sea “But King of the Seas we must sail this way for all eternity?” Satan says, “Ye will sail for me with the scurvy as long as I sees fit!!!!!” Poseidon raises his trident as he disappears into the ocean. The cursed sailors start their voyage to raid the seas but not for plunder or booty but of evil to make it an s safe place for all! But before they can conquer the seas Captain Pratorian and his crew must the likes of land lovers and dry land as they set sail for the lands of Britannia.

“Well Mr. Satan we where should we sail on our first journey to free the land lovers of evil doers, I don’t want to be cursed with this scurvy for all of eternity so we best be pleasing Poseidon so he will free us of this cursed scurvy.” Captain Pratorian says, as he tells the cursed crew to man the deck and get ready to set sail! ”We should head to Serpents Hold I know some nasty Vampires who never seem to get their fill of human blood mate!” Satan says. “Aye Mate!, we shall set sail to Serpents Hold to cleanse it of evil doers, set sail ye scurvy dogs north to Serpents Hold, God Speed!”

Im requesting tattered pirate clothes and greyish like skin color, ill justify in game thanks!!!!]]> “Another round for me mate and I” Satan says to the bar keep as he slams a few coins down on the table finishing the foam of an ale, “ Thank Ye Sir here’s a coin for Ye troubles, seems these dark times are troublesome for everyone mate” . The bar keep sits another mug of ale down in front of Satan he picks it up and as he takes a swallow the Tavern door opens and bangs against the wall the cold wind blowing from outside brings in the scent of the unforgiving sea as a tall man walks through the door the tavern gets quiet except for the whispers of drunken whores.

The man looks around the tavern as if he had lost something here; he steps towards the bar and takes a seat next to Satan. [COLOR="yellow"]“What will ye be having mate?”[/COLOR] says the barkeep as the man sits down “RUM” he grumbles as he pulls his hair from his face “RUM and keep it coming ye scurvy dog “the man takes a few drinks of the rum and looks over at Satan and says “do ye think me pretty mate or would ye like to indulge in this bottle of rum mate???” And he replies as he grins “yes kind sir I will Drink with you mate although ye surely aren’t the prettiest I’ve seen in my travels!!!” “Arggg ga ga ga” he laughs as he chugs some rum. Satan wipes the rum from his lips with the sleeve of his shirt and says “it seems the sea has troubled another soul what be ye name????” the man raises his head and clears his throat “Me name??? “ “Well that would be Pratorian and what scurvy dog do I owe an Introduction??????” He said with a stern tone… Satan grins “ I be Satan and I hail from Papua I be a sailor seeking employment upon the deep blue ” he drinks from his mug then Pratorian says “I believe mighty Poseidon has graced is enough to place her together mate! I am looking for a crew to sail under me and my new ship!!!!” [/COLOR[COLOR="Red"]]“Well sir I be the one to fulfill ye quest for a First Mate I been sailing the seas for over Four score now Sir!!” Satan Proclaimed with his chest bulged out “If ye sail with me and be me first mate I will give ye 25 percent of me plunders!!” Pratorian claimed, “We have an accord sir I will sail under ye colors for as long as Poseidon sees it fit!” Satan agrees. The two men slam the mugs of rum together and shake each other’s hand. They leave the bar only to recruit the most evil and despicable men that ever sailed the seas of Britannia. They sailed for years together pillaging, raping, and killing everyone and everything on their path.

Years later after the day they met 20 years to the exact day, the seas had finally had enough of Pratorian and Satan’s wrong doings as them and their crew had succumb to the scurvy, the disease that has destroyed many sailors over the years. As they both lye in the captains quarters, and all of the crew outside ready to plunge into the sea because of the madness the scurvy brings with it, knowing that they are doomed any time to be taken down to Davey Jones locker they speak to each other. “Sir it has been me honors to sail with ye this past 20 years if we only had more time I think we could make a better mends with Poseidon!” Satan says as he coughs of some scurvy slime, “I think they be not a better fist mate me friend I wish will could sail an eternity together” Pratorian claims as a loud splash and screams are herd coming from the deck. All of the sudden water starts leaking around the cabin doors more and more as time passes then BOOM in burst a Man not of human or fish like but both!!

It was mighty Poseidon King of the Seas!! He speaks in an almost evil angelic voice “You both and your crew have raided my seas long enough without any consequences and know ye both are on your death bed and are second thinking all the bad things you have done!!! Well now it’s time for you to repay your sins and sail for me King of the Seas!!!!!” [/COLOR[COLOR="Navy"]]“But we be cursed with the plague O King of The Seas we not be able to sail for ye anymore we have not much time left!” Cpt. Pratorian Claims as he coughs up more slimy filth, “I will make an offer to you, you sail my seas and rid it of any evil what so be it: Monsters, Sea Creatures, and evil men and I will grant ye Eternal Life!!! SO will yes sail under me bearing my colors and rid my seas of the evil that dwells it?” Poseidon Claims, “Please Captain take his offer we could live forever I wish not to die on this gloomy day sir” Satan says, “Aye! Your right Mr. Satan, You have an accord oh King of The Seas we will sail for ye for the rest of eternity!!!” Pratorian agrees, Poseidon Chuckles “Ha It’s a done deal you will sail for me bearing the Black Hand so all those that dare rape pillage and plunder will know what comes of it!!!” Poseidon raises his trident in the air and casts a spell on the crew.

They wake up on a ship bearing a sail with a Black Hand on it! “Argh are we dead sir?” Satan says as he still is coughing up filth, him the captain and the crew skin looks as if they had been dead for a while lifeless and grey with the likeness of scurvy eating at their flesh and all of their eyes glowing red as if fire itself was in their eyes, “Aye I don’t know Mr. Satan we still be cursed with the scurvy we were supposed to live forever that was the deal!” Pratorian proclaims. “Ye did agree to live forever but ye never said anything about not having the scurvy hahaha that be ye curse for all your sins” Poseidon says as he comes out of the sea “But King of the Seas we must sail this way for all eternity?” Satan says, “Ye will sail for me with the scurvy as long as I sees fit!!!!!” Poseidon raises his trident as he disappears into the ocean. The cursed sailors start their voyage to raid the seas but not for plunder or booty but of evil to make it an s safe place for all! But before they can conquer the seas Captain Pratorian and his crew must the likes of land lovers and dry land as they set sail for the lands of Britannia.

“Well Mr. Satan we where should we sail on our first journey to free the land lovers of evil doers, I don’t want to be cursed with this scurvy for all of eternity so we best be pleasing Poseidon so he will free us of this cursed scurvy.” Captain Pratorian says, as he tells the cursed crew to man the deck and get ready to set sail! ”We should head to Serpents Hold I know some nasty Vampires who never seem to get their fill of human blood mate!” Satan says. “Aye Mate!, we shall set sail to Serpents Hold to cleanse it of evil doers, set sail ye scurvy dogs north to Serpents Hold, God Speed!”

Im requesting tattered pirate clothes and greyish like skin color, ill justify in game thanks!!!!]]> <![CDATA[Elven elf`s]]> https://in-uo.net/forums/showthread.php?tid=4025 Sun, 07 Feb 2010 22:09:25 +0000 imported_Devilman]]> https://in-uo.net/forums/showthread.php?tid=4025 the world of IN-X formed only by a continent ... surrounded by the infinite
rough seas.
That landmass, known in Britain, was home
many disparate races and creatures in it, all struggling for survival among
savage elements of the new world.

Ayi lived a humble guild called Elven Elf `s tribe whose members were humble elf
with a single purpose to improve skills and make provisions to fight and hunt dragons.
deal with the new guild `s called vampire, daemons, just do it, Lycan, Imperials Defenders.
refugees and thus are now housed in the dark world of IN-X, as well as the guild has 4 players
called Devilman, Shima, Raider, NooB whose goal is to survive in this world.

Over time, the curiosity of the Elven Elf `s led them to meet and make friends with several
powerful entities. One was Wetside, a powerful clan of the primeval forests.
The shrimp kindly offered to teach and work with a guild elf human being,
spent much time with them teaching them the mysteries of the world of Britain.
The peaceful Elven Elf `s developed a great empathy with the forests
living in northern Britain, and were delighted with the harmonious balance of nature.

Shima Young set out to find help for his people. Elf `s, whose own brother,
Rayder, practiced magic of the nobles, was incensed by the growing corruption among the upper class.
Shima persuaded to give up his dangerous obsession and set out to find a teacher and achieve
form a resistance force.

The head of the guild Devilman prepared to distribute all the work and make provisions to help
new components and new recruits as well as elves brother devilman (Noob) do not stop
all sorts of supplies with the same option of not lack anything.

Soon, a race called Vampire managed to reach the shores of Camp
Elven Elfs. The savage vampires, led by the strange odor of the elves,
Intertara groups to mount their attack the camp.
Over time, the cosmic powers of the Elven camp Elfs,
affected the tribe and its members were strong, wise, and virtually immortal. The tribe adopted
Elfs Elven name, which in its native language means 'Elf' built great structures and temples
around the periphery of Barracks.

The chief achievement Devilman steal valuable furs used to make clothes that only contain vampires
called Vampire Robe, as well as Elf Elvens developed further their ability and skill to create your Elven Robe.
So knowing that served to create skins Robes them were made for each member of the camp.

shima and opcupan Raider is learning to hunt and the fight 1 against, Noob is responsible to no one
in the camp lacks anything related to the scribe and alchemist deals
do all such work
devilman well as the owner of this camp on the art of fighting desenpeÃ±a body against
body is fairly light
and quite fast in their atake well as also is very skilled in hunting and make
things to decorate.
so as does all other work that can be resentful
we are still looking for a chief elves remaining in the world IN-X to recruit, to continue growing this
camp a lot and slowly evolving but no one is doing their work and their learning.
La Raza Elven Elf `s is:

(HOW WE)

The Elf `s Elvens are fragile and delicate appearance, who live for hundreds of years.
His appearance is quite similar to humans, although they have certain
features such as pointed ears, pale skin and almond eyes
make them quite distinct from men.
Despite being less bulky, so has its ROBE ELVEN that make them more powerful, protecting your skin from
the sun and suffered cuts and have more agility and skill in their movements.
An elf moves with grace and delicacy, and in ways so subtle and quiet is sometimes
imperceptible presence.
This allows them to move quietly to an enemy that wants to spy on, or provide a surprise attack. A
can be virtually invisible elf in a forest.
The elves have developed the InfraVision therefore not difficult to move in
night or in forests where sunlight does not enter.
They are extremely knowledgeable about the forests they inhabit, and his elven robe in shades of green
allow them to blend into the forest as needed.]]> the world of IN-X formed only by a continent ... surrounded by the infinite
rough seas.
That landmass, known in Britain, was home
many disparate races and creatures in it, all struggling for survival among
savage elements of the new world.

Ayi lived a humble guild called Elven Elf `s tribe whose members were humble elf
with a single purpose to improve skills and make provisions to fight and hunt dragons.
deal with the new guild `s called vampire, daemons, just do it, Lycan, Imperials Defenders.
refugees and thus are now housed in the dark world of IN-X, as well as the guild has 4 players
called Devilman, Shima, Raider, NooB whose goal is to survive in this world.

Over time, the curiosity of the Elven Elf `s led them to meet and make friends with several
powerful entities. One was Wetside, a powerful clan of the primeval forests.
The shrimp kindly offered to teach and work with a guild elf human being,
spent much time with them teaching them the mysteries of the world of Britain.
The peaceful Elven Elf `s developed a great empathy with the forests
living in northern Britain, and were delighted with the harmonious balance of nature.

Shima Young set out to find help for his people. Elf `s, whose own brother,
Rayder, practiced magic of the nobles, was incensed by the growing corruption among the upper class.
Shima persuaded to give up his dangerous obsession and set out to find a teacher and achieve
form a resistance force.

The head of the guild Devilman prepared to distribute all the work and make provisions to help
new components and new recruits as well as elves brother devilman (Noob) do not stop
all sorts of supplies with the same option of not lack anything.

Soon, a race called Vampire managed to reach the shores of Camp
Elven Elfs. The savage vampires, led by the strange odor of the elves,
Intertara groups to mount their attack the camp.
Over time, the cosmic powers of the Elven camp Elfs,
affected the tribe and its members were strong, wise, and virtually immortal. The tribe adopted
Elfs Elven name, which in its native language means 'Elf' built great structures and temples
around the periphery of Barracks.

The chief achievement Devilman steal valuable furs used to make clothes that only contain vampires
called Vampire Robe, as well as Elf Elvens developed further their ability and skill to create your Elven Robe.
So knowing that served to create skins Robes them were made for each member of the camp.

shima and opcupan Raider is learning to hunt and the fight 1 against, Noob is responsible to no one
in the camp lacks anything related to the scribe and alchemist deals
do all such work
devilman well as the owner of this camp on the art of fighting desenpeÃ±a body against
body is fairly light
and quite fast in their atake well as also is very skilled in hunting and make
things to decorate.
so as does all other work that can be resentful
we are still looking for a chief elves remaining in the world IN-X to recruit, to continue growing this
camp a lot and slowly evolving but no one is doing their work and their learning.
La Raza Elven Elf `s is:

(HOW WE)

The Elf `s Elvens are fragile and delicate appearance, who live for hundreds of years.
His appearance is quite similar to humans, although they have certain
features such as pointed ears, pale skin and almond eyes
make them quite distinct from men.
Despite being less bulky, so has its ROBE ELVEN that make them more powerful, protecting your skin from
the sun and suffered cuts and have more agility and skill in their movements.
An elf moves with grace and delicacy, and in ways so subtle and quiet is sometimes
imperceptible presence.
This allows them to move quietly to an enemy that wants to spy on, or provide a surprise attack. A
can be virtually invisible elf in a forest.
The elves have developed the InfraVision therefore not difficult to move in
night or in forests where sunlight does not enter.
They are extremely knowledgeable about the forests they inhabit, and his elven robe in shades of green
allow them to blend into the forest as needed.]]> <![CDATA[Pirate Journal continued (part 2)]]> https://in-uo.net/forums/showthread.php?tid=3975 Fri, 29 Jan 2010 18:39:15 +0000 imported_Cantin]]> https://in-uo.net/forums/showthread.php?tid=3975
Tis be typical of tha gods tha abandon a weary pirate.

Cantin speculated over his possibilities.

[COLOR="DarkRed"]
Tis be a thorn in me side, I be needin both tha ability tha
fish tha treasures from tha deep and tha draw treasure maps
to lure adventures.[/COLOR]

With this in mind Cantin began to the study of Cartography.

For Cantin to be able to study Cartography he needed alot of
empty scrolls. Cantin contacted Murry, a member of the
Ministry guild, to make a trade.

I be wantin tha trade what ye be needin fer blank scrolls.

Cantin said to Murry, and they soon struck a deal.

Your a pirate right ? Do you have any treasure maps ?

Murry asked Cantin.

Alas I be a bad at fishin, but I be gettin ready to train.

Cantin replied.

I am going to become better at fishing also.

Murry said.

Why dont we be trainin together ?

Cantin suggested.

Sounds like a good idea.

Murry replied.

And with those words a new fishing alliance had been made.

Cantin was pleased with the bargain, since Murry had boats and
seemed like a capable adventurer.

Tis be a day to remember, I be on tha way to greatness.

Cantin had been planning more since his last entry in his journal. Making people want to hunt for treasure wasnt easy.
Cantin had decided that fishing treasure up, then burying it on land, drawing maps of it and leaving the maps to be found was a great plan indeed.

Cantin had also thought about just burying empty treasure chests, since he was a pirate after all. Why should he be giving the treasure away, but if empty chests were found by the common adventurer, they would quickly stop treasure hunting again...there was no easy or cheap way of doing it.

Aye tis be tha greatest scheme tis pirate has come up with

Cantin deviously rubbed his hands with a smirk, as only a true pirate can do

But I be needin a place of operations, preferably a place tha be out o sight...yet another rock on tha path tha glory

Har har har

Cantin laughed with his thoughts centered around his plans. So happy he was with himself that he sang a pirate song.

[COLOR="DarkRed"]Title: The seas be golden with treasure

Fer tha longest time in pirate memmory
fools been tryin tha rob tha Britainian treasury.

All pirates be knowin tis be a fools task
in tha sea there be treasure amassed.

Tis treasure be no one mans possesion
There for tis be tha pirates obession

Aye tis be tha grandest treasure of them all
If ye be plondering tha bottum of tha sea
rich you will be

Let tha fools kill each other
and get hunted by tha guards
While we pirates take treasure freely from tha sea
and there be no lawbringers commin fer me

Aye tis be tha grandest treasure of them all
If ye be plondering tha bottum of tha sea
rich you will be

[/COLOR]

Cantin sang merily one of the many tunes he knew

Aye rich I'll be....rich I'll be

Cantin smirked

FOR GMS:
I am wondering if I can get a place of operations which is not a house,
but a cave or something, doesnt need to be totally hidden from the public
but not a common place.
This would allow people to find me and RP if they want and me to have a RP location for my comming RP ideas]]> <![CDATA[Pirate Journal (part 1)]]> https://in-uo.net/forums/showthread.php?tid=3969 Wed, 27 Jan 2010 22:49:21 +0000 imported_Cantin]]> https://in-uo.net/forums/showthread.php?tid=3969 Aye tis be a grand adventure indeed

Cantin thought to himself as he wrote down the last entries in the lates of his treasure hunting adventure.

Fer certain tis be creating a roccus

Cantin schemed as he wrote the words of this fabricated journal.
The journal contained several legends of treasure and clues to their where abouts.
Cantin silently hoped that this would spur more people to seek the path as he himself had done when he was a young lad.

Aye I be rememberin me first treasure hunt. It twas a glorious hunt fer booty tha contained plenty o gold an gems.

Cantin had grown increasingly annoyed with the lack of people who shared his passion for finding treasure. Instead people found themselves pleased by mere slaughtering of opponents.

Tis be mere play...tha true villian be tha one who be schemin tha get tha treasure fer himself...or herself

Cantin reminiscend an adventure where a young and attractive woman had lured him into safety and stolen a treasure chest from him.

Aye tis plot tha create interest fer tha pirate way of life be a grand scheme..boats and cannons and tha feelin of killin yer foe fer his or her possesions

But I be not a fisherman ...Cantin sighed to himself, I be needin trainin

I am asking for GM fishing (yeah I know it is a long shot)
I am asking for a special boat (yeah I know this is also a long shot)
I am asking for several noobied and named books to distribute and perhaps somehow make a treasure hunt event
I also need a cloak for my outfit, since I am feeling I miss it]]> Aye tis be a grand adventure indeed

Cantin thought to himself as he wrote down the last entries in the lates of his treasure hunting adventure.

Fer certain tis be creating a roccus

Cantin schemed as he wrote the words of this fabricated journal.
The journal contained several legends of treasure and clues to their where abouts.
Cantin silently hoped that this would spur more people to seek the path as he himself had done when he was a young lad.

Aye I be rememberin me first treasure hunt. It twas a glorious hunt fer booty tha contained plenty o gold an gems.

Cantin had grown increasingly annoyed with the lack of people who shared his passion for finding treasure. Instead people found themselves pleased by mere slaughtering of opponents.

Tis be mere play...tha true villian be tha one who be schemin tha get tha treasure fer himself...or herself

Cantin reminiscend an adventure where a young and attractive woman had lured him into safety and stolen a treasure chest from him.

Aye tis plot tha create interest fer tha pirate way of life be a grand scheme..boats and cannons and tha feelin of killin yer foe fer his or her possesions

But I be not a fisherman ...Cantin sighed to himself, I be needin trainin

I am asking for GM fishing (yeah I know it is a long shot)
I am asking for a special boat (yeah I know this is also a long shot)
I am asking for several noobied and named books to distribute and perhaps somehow make a treasure hunt event
I also need a cloak for my outfit, since I am feeling I miss it]]> <![CDATA[A New Frontier. (Caleb's introduction.)]]> https://in-uo.net/forums/showthread.php?tid=3918 Sun, 17 Jan 2010 14:57:56 +0000 imported_mpfplush]]> https://in-uo.net/forums/showthread.php?tid=3918 Caleb shifted stoically under the weight of his pack, as he stood upon the deck of the "Storm Queen". The mild autumn seasonal breeze felt cool upon his cheek, and his copper coloured hair blew slightly in the wind. It had been a pleasant crossing from Nujhelm, and at last, his destination was within eyeshot.

He had left Nujhelm (where he had spent the entirety of his youth) for the first time little more than three days ago, and was excited at the prospect of finding work in Minoc. He had always dreamt of being a blacksmith, and a Grandmaster at that. Metals were seldom found where Caleb had been raised, as much of the construction was fashioned of marble and sandstone, to keep the almost perpetual heat at bay. Expensive silks were also the norm in Nujhelm, as the weather was far too warm for aught else, and mail clad visitors were a rarity.

Caleb absently patted at a small pocket in his doublet, and was pleased to hear the rustle of his letter of introduction. Caleb's wealthy sire had arranged at no small cost to himself a position for Caleb within the Miners Guild of Minoc. Caleb now had Guild approval to become a prospector within the mountains that surrounded the rather rustic city to the north of Britannia. The town of Minoc was booming with industry, and much wealth could be had for those who dedicated themselves to hard work and trade.

Coming out of his reverie, Caleb shielded his jade green eyes with a hand. Upon the shores of the bay of lost hope, the frontier town of Minoc could be seen in the distance. Dockworkers could be observed loading crates of cargo upon the many ships at anchor, and colourful pennants and banners could be seen flapping in the breeze from where Caleb stood upon the deck of the ship. The shouts of a foreman could be heard from across the water, exhorting the common labourers to more heroic efforts.

At the bow of the ship, dolphins could be seen at play, and the glorious morning sun shone high in the cloudless skies, a fortuitous omen, Caleb mused.

As the ship sped toward the docks, a small rowboat came up alongside the larger ship, and the harbourmaster took the helm to steer the Storm Queen safely into port. Caleb noticed that the captain had seemed more than a little disgruntled, but had accepted the custom with good grace. Finally, as Caleb's excitement mounted, the captain ordered lines thrown and secured to the docks. Experienced dockmen caught the lines, and tied the ship to the cleets with practised ease, and within minutes, the ship slowed to a halt.

At last the plank was lowered, and Caleb waited for the passengers of rank to disembark. Soon enough, it was his turn, and he once again felt hard cobblestones beneath the soles of his fine leather boots. He strolled down the main path into the town proper, and he set out to find a hot meal, (a welcome change from the chowder, and salted pork, which was the main fare upon the ship) a hot bath, and a place to rest. And then the day after, rested and refreshed, he would present himself to the Guildmaster of Minoc, which, for the forseeable future, would be his surrogate home.

~ To be continued. ~[/COLOR]]]> Caleb shifted stoically under the weight of his pack, as he stood upon the deck of the "Storm Queen". The mild autumn seasonal breeze felt cool upon his cheek, and his copper coloured hair blew slightly in the wind. It had been a pleasant crossing from Nujhelm, and at last, his destination was within eyeshot.

He had left Nujhelm (where he had spent the entirety of his youth) for the first time little more than three days ago, and was excited at the prospect of finding work in Minoc. He had always dreamt of being a blacksmith, and a Grandmaster at that. Metals were seldom found where Caleb had been raised, as much of the construction was fashioned of marble and sandstone, to keep the almost perpetual heat at bay. Expensive silks were also the norm in Nujhelm, as the weather was far too warm for aught else, and mail clad visitors were a rarity.

Caleb absently patted at a small pocket in his doublet, and was pleased to hear the rustle of his letter of introduction. Caleb's wealthy sire had arranged at no small cost to himself a position for Caleb within the Miners Guild of Minoc. Caleb now had Guild approval to become a prospector within the mountains that surrounded the rather rustic city to the north of Britannia. The town of Minoc was booming with industry, and much wealth could be had for those who dedicated themselves to hard work and trade.

Coming out of his reverie, Caleb shielded his jade green eyes with a hand. Upon the shores of the bay of lost hope, the frontier town of Minoc could be seen in the distance. Dockworkers could be observed loading crates of cargo upon the many ships at anchor, and colourful pennants and banners could be seen flapping in the breeze from where Caleb stood upon the deck of the ship. The shouts of a foreman could be heard from across the water, exhorting the common labourers to more heroic efforts.

At the bow of the ship, dolphins could be seen at play, and the glorious morning sun shone high in the cloudless skies, a fortuitous omen, Caleb mused.

As the ship sped toward the docks, a small rowboat came up alongside the larger ship, and the harbourmaster took the helm to steer the Storm Queen safely into port. Caleb noticed that the captain had seemed more than a little disgruntled, but had accepted the custom with good grace. Finally, as Caleb's excitement mounted, the captain ordered lines thrown and secured to the docks. Experienced dockmen caught the lines, and tied the ship to the cleets with practised ease, and within minutes, the ship slowed to a halt.

At last the plank was lowered, and Caleb waited for the passengers of rank to disembark. Soon enough, it was his turn, and he once again felt hard cobblestones beneath the soles of his fine leather boots. He strolled down the main path into the town proper, and he set out to find a hot meal, (a welcome change from the chowder, and salted pork, which was the main fare upon the ship) a hot bath, and a place to rest. And then the day after, rested and refreshed, he would present himself to the Guildmaster of Minoc, which, for the forseeable future, would be his surrogate home.

~ To be continued. ~[/COLOR]]]> <![CDATA[The Dark Prince [item and skin]]]> https://in-uo.net/forums/showthread.php?tid=3875 Tue, 15 Dec 2009 21:21:23 +0000 imported_Balthor]]> https://in-uo.net/forums/showthread.php?tid=3875 [SIZE="2"] " My love, you must be silent! If they find us I shall lose my crown, and you, you're life." Whispered Erendai. "You must take the child and make haste for the city of Moonglow. There you will meet a Rabbi by the name of Samild, give him the child and hurry back only he can protect him now." At that moment Gumbai grabbed the child and quickly crawled into the underground tunnel, as she ran she could hear the awful screams of the Drow King, pleading for his life. She feared for the worst.

HOW IT BEGAN

Gumbai, Although terrified, was familiar with danger. To understand her you must first know her history. Gumbai was born in a Goblin camp near the city of Cove . Her father Saragok the leader of the goblin's was at best a mediocre parent, though it was not his fault he knew one thing, and that was war. Her mother Yuraki died during childbirth, Therefore she knew not the way's of a woman. Over year's of battle her father Saragok had become old and weathered and could no longer care for the girl. So in short he had contacted an old friend by the name of Erendai with a proposition. It went as so [ In English Translation] "Erendai my friend, I have grown old and no longer have the strength or patience to raise my daughter Gumbai" Saragok pleaded. " I understand Saragok, but why do you speak of this to me?" Erendai Replied. "I have heard word of your troubles with Ralire and his Dragon People, My proposition is this, you take my daughter, educate her, and teach her the ways of your kin, and in return I shall give you control of my 3rd regiment." Saragok said, as if to be stunned by the bargain Erendai waited before replying. " Old friend there will be no need for me to take your soldier's, I know you would do the same for me, this shall be no problem, have her things gathered and placed in my carriage." Saragok begain to speak but then was interupted by his daughter who stood behind him. "Father do you not love me anymore? Have I betrayed you in some way? Tell me now!?" She shouted " Gumbai you remind me so much of your mother, oh how beautiful she was, I no longer ha............" Saragok then fell to the ground clutching his chest. " FATHER!!!!!" Within moment's his life would be drained.

FORBIDDEN LOVE

The trip to the Drow kingdom would seem like the longest of her life. She would catch herself staring at this creature, for whom at the time she thought was hideous to say the least. Upon arrival to the castle Erendai made his way to her side of the carriage placing out his hand. " Here my lady I shall help you down." She stayed still looking at him, the thoughts begain to roll through her mind. Why do I have hate for this man that my father loved, and he who took me when I would have otherwise probably been passed around amongst the other Goblins being raped and beaten. She then realized that it was infact an attraction she had for the drow, she then reaches out and takes his hand. " Erendai you are the king of the drow's?" she muttered "Yes I am as was my father and his father before him" "and who might be your queen" she stated while cutting him off. "Well I do not have a queen" he replied "and why might that be Erendai, you seem to be a handsome, polite , and intelligent man." At that time Erendai knew what she was getting to and somber'ed his tone "My lady I know what you are getting to and although you are a beautiful woman, It is against the Drow covenant to go outside our race." She again became weary, and Erendai could see it in her face. "Listen let's take it slow right now and see what could come of this m'lady" She smiled than rushed with excitement to her new room. [2 years later] "Erendai M'lord you wish to see me?" "Yes Gumbai shut the door please" He then began to kiss her neck softly, she interupted " My love, I believe the townsfolk know of our meeting's, I have been being watched I just know it." she spoke "Gumbai you are paranoid I would have been confronted already if anyone was suspicious." he replied, Gumbai slowly fell to her knee's "My love, I am pregnant." she whispered, Erendai remained speechless he knew what this meant, but would not allow it. He grabbed and whisked her to his private quarter's where he then explained that she was to remain until the birth of the child.

THE DRUNKEN RABBI

"Hello! Hello! Samild?" a layed out figure than began to move "Ahhhh! who are you!?" he mumbled "My name is Gumbai and I have been sent by the King of the Drow's Erendai." she replied "Ok and wut miiite yur biznes be?" "This child i bare is the child of Erendai, it is in grave danger and he said you are the only one who can protect it." she states although it is hard for her to believe by the looks of him. He then begins to walk up to the child, A look of amazement then passes his face as he begins to tremble "the prophecy was true" he yell's "what do you mean?" she replies " This is the half breed, The spawn of two great families. The Goblin Warrior's and the Drow King's, I must take this child, in order to fulfill the prophecy he must begin training immediately and only I can provide him with that." Gumbai Hesitated but knew her lover had sent her for a reason, and knew somehow that the child would be safe. She then handed the child to the rabbi and headed out, without even a goodbye, in her mind it would only make it easier.

THE DARK PRINCE

Year's had passed Since the meeting of the Rabbi the Goblin, and the Child. In that time the Child had become a Man, and learned the skill's of a Warrior. At this point the Rabbi knew he was ready to fulfill his prophecy. "Pratori come to me I must speak with you." The warrior ran to the Rabbi's side "What is it Samild" "Pratori you must now go it is time to regain your families throne" TO BE CONTINUED
[/SIZE][/COLOR]]]> [SIZE="2"] " My love, you must be silent! If they find us I shall lose my crown, and you, you're life." Whispered Erendai. "You must take the child and make haste for the city of Moonglow. There you will meet a Rabbi by the name of Samild, give him the child and hurry back only he can protect him now." At that moment Gumbai grabbed the child and quickly crawled into the underground tunnel, as she ran she could hear the awful screams of the Drow King, pleading for his life. She feared for the worst.

HOW IT BEGAN

Gumbai, Although terrified, was familiar with danger. To understand her you must first know her history. Gumbai was born in a Goblin camp near the city of Cove . Her father Saragok the leader of the goblin's was at best a mediocre parent, though it was not his fault he knew one thing, and that was war. Her mother Yuraki died during childbirth, Therefore she knew not the way's of a woman. Over year's of battle her father Saragok had become old and weathered and could no longer care for the girl. So in short he had contacted an old friend by the name of Erendai with a proposition. It went as so [ In English Translation] "Erendai my friend, I have grown old and no longer have the strength or patience to raise my daughter Gumbai" Saragok pleaded. " I understand Saragok, but why do you speak of this to me?" Erendai Replied. "I have heard word of your troubles with Ralire and his Dragon People, My proposition is this, you take my daughter, educate her, and teach her the ways of your kin, and in return I shall give you control of my 3rd regiment." Saragok said, as if to be stunned by the bargain Erendai waited before replying. " Old friend there will be no need for me to take your soldier's, I know you would do the same for me, this shall be no problem, have her things gathered and placed in my carriage." Saragok begain to speak but then was interupted by his daughter who stood behind him. "Father do you not love me anymore? Have I betrayed you in some way? Tell me now!?" She shouted " Gumbai you remind me so much of your mother, oh how beautiful she was, I no longer ha............" Saragok then fell to the ground clutching his chest. " FATHER!!!!!" Within moment's his life would be drained.

FORBIDDEN LOVE

The trip to the Drow kingdom would seem like the longest of her life. She would catch herself staring at this creature, for whom at the time she thought was hideous to say the least. Upon arrival to the castle Erendai made his way to her side of the carriage placing out his hand. " Here my lady I shall help you down." She stayed still looking at him, the thoughts begain to roll through her mind. Why do I have hate for this man that my father loved, and he who took me when I would have otherwise probably been passed around amongst the other Goblins being raped and beaten. She then realized that it was infact an attraction she had for the drow, she then reaches out and takes his hand. " Erendai you are the king of the drow's?" she muttered "Yes I am as was my father and his father before him" "and who might be your queen" she stated while cutting him off. "Well I do not have a queen" he replied "and why might that be Erendai, you seem to be a handsome, polite , and intelligent man." At that time Erendai knew what she was getting to and somber'ed his tone "My lady I know what you are getting to and although you are a beautiful woman, It is against the Drow covenant to go outside our race." She again became weary, and Erendai could see it in her face. "Listen let's take it slow right now and see what could come of this m'lady" She smiled than rushed with excitement to her new room. [2 years later] "Erendai M'lord you wish to see me?" "Yes Gumbai shut the door please" He then began to kiss her neck softly, she interupted " My love, I believe the townsfolk know of our meeting's, I have been being watched I just know it." she spoke "Gumbai you are paranoid I would have been confronted already if anyone was suspicious." he replied, Gumbai slowly fell to her knee's "My love, I am pregnant." she whispered, Erendai remained speechless he knew what this meant, but would not allow it. He grabbed and whisked her to his private quarter's where he then explained that she was to remain until the birth of the child.

THE DRUNKEN RABBI

"Hello! Hello! Samild?" a layed out figure than began to move "Ahhhh! who are you!?" he mumbled "My name is Gumbai and I have been sent by the King of the Drow's Erendai." she replied "Ok and wut miiite yur biznes be?" "This child i bare is the child of Erendai, it is in grave danger and he said you are the only one who can protect it." she states although it is hard for her to believe by the looks of him. He then begins to walk up to the child, A look of amazement then passes his face as he begins to tremble "the prophecy was true" he yell's "what do you mean?" she replies " This is the half breed, The spawn of two great families. The Goblin Warrior's and the Drow King's, I must take this child, in order to fulfill the prophecy he must begin training immediately and only I can provide him with that." Gumbai Hesitated but knew her lover had sent her for a reason, and knew somehow that the child would be safe. She then handed the child to the rabbi and headed out, without even a goodbye, in her mind it would only make it easier.

THE DARK PRINCE

Year's had passed Since the meeting of the Rabbi the Goblin, and the Child. In that time the Child had become a Man, and learned the skill's of a Warrior. At this point the Rabbi knew he was ready to fulfill his prophecy. "Pratori come to me I must speak with you." The warrior ran to the Rabbi's side "What is it Samild" "Pratori you must now go it is time to regain your families throne" TO BE CONTINUED
[/SIZE][/COLOR]]]> <![CDATA[Fear]]> https://in-uo.net/forums/showthread.php?tid=3731 Thu, 30 Jul 2009 19:58:36 +0000 imported_The Enlightened One]]> https://in-uo.net/forums/showthread.php?tid=3731
I fear that my path of honor is slowly coming to an end.

I fear...

As I walk among the commoners of these land I start to see them at their true core. They are useless, worthless in every aspect. They perform there apparent predetermined tasks without question, never once asking why it is so they lead lives of no honor. I am puzzled at the level of discourteous attitude that fills the poeple of these lands. If it wasn't for the few within my ranks I would assume all was lost in this land for hope of Order.

I have begun to ask myself what this land truly needs... At first I thought it was a great Order, a man, no an idea. An idea that if rallied together, an allegiance of the greatest proportion could be forged allowing the lands to prosper indefinately. But as the weeks have passed since my encounter with the beast from the clan of Myst, I have begun to ask myself what truly aspired from that event. I noticed that until that event there had been no definitive unity of any kind from the people of IN. With that one event sparked so much bustle within the ranks of my guild alot of activity has transpired from it. And thus the evil seed was planted...

Am I to believe that the idea of Order comes to their minds when their comfortable existence of their meager lives is slightly threatened?

And if I was to quell this so called Myst? What then? Will everything go back to it's mundane routine? Will Order be cast aside like a rain coat, to only be used when needed?

Is it plausible to concieve that if a treachorous chaos was formed within these lands... That maybe Order would be forced to dig in and stay. Is it possible... to concieve that maybe in the idea of me wanting to bring Honor and Valour to these lands that I must first create a situation in which they might be born? Have I been approaching this all wrong... or by thinking this have I begun the descent into the darkest areas of my character I have never known to exist...

If what I am learning is true, that in order for me bring Justice and Honor to these lands, a great evil must be forged...

Exerpts from the diary of Atreides]]>
I fear that my path of honor is slowly coming to an end.

I fear...

As I walk among the commoners of these land I start to see them at their true core. They are useless, worthless in every aspect. They perform there apparent predetermined tasks without question, never once asking why it is so they lead lives of no honor. I am puzzled at the level of discourteous attitude that fills the poeple of these lands. If it wasn't for the few within my ranks I would assume all was lost in this land for hope of Order.

I have begun to ask myself what this land truly needs... At first I thought it was a great Order, a man, no an idea. An idea that if rallied together, an allegiance of the greatest proportion could be forged allowing the lands to prosper indefinately. But as the weeks have passed since my encounter with the beast from the clan of Myst, I have begun to ask myself what truly aspired from that event. I noticed that until that event there had been no definitive unity of any kind from the people of IN. With that one event sparked so much bustle within the ranks of my guild alot of activity has transpired from it. And thus the evil seed was planted...

Am I to believe that the idea of Order comes to their minds when their comfortable existence of their meager lives is slightly threatened?

And if I was to quell this so called Myst? What then? Will everything go back to it's mundane routine? Will Order be cast aside like a rain coat, to only be used when needed?

Is it plausible to concieve that if a treachorous chaos was formed within these lands... That maybe Order would be forced to dig in and stay. Is it possible... to concieve that maybe in the idea of me wanting to bring Honor and Valour to these lands that I must first create a situation in which they might be born? Have I been approaching this all wrong... or by thinking this have I begun the descent into the darkest areas of my character I have never known to exist...

If what I am learning is true, that in order for me bring Justice and Honor to these lands, a great evil must be forged...

Exerpts from the diary of Atreides]]> <![CDATA[A Tale...]]> https://in-uo.net/forums/showthread.php?tid=3722 Fri, 24 Jul 2009 05:27:06 +0000 imported_The Enlightened One]]> https://in-uo.net/forums/showthread.php?tid=3722
Once the young man arrived to the new world they called IN, he set out to make a name for himself. He quickly realized the land was monopolized by mighty warriors and highly skilled craftsman who had made IN their home long ago. It made trying to find a place for yourself in the world disheartening. He had dreams of leading common men and women to do great things, create a community bearable by all, even loved. If he wanted to be remembered like his father, he knew it was these things he must do.

He decided the best way to go about this was to form a guild. A guild dedicated to the weak, the innocent, and the young. He would open his arms to all that needed guidance. What better way to unify a people then to create a Haven. A haven in the form of a guild. So as it was "The Alliance" was formed with the help of many common folk and the unlikely assistance of a mighty noble.

The young man had been asking around town for days for anyone interested in joining with him willing to strive for the good of the newcomers to this land, because without them the future instore for IN was bleek.

One day a gentlemen mounted atop a mighty steed crept into the mines of Minoc. He made his way steady over to the young man.

"What's your name boy?" asked the gentlemen.

"My name is Atreides, I was named after my father."

"Are you the one trying to raise a guild, a guild for the common folk?" asked the gentlemen.

"Yes, I have seemed to grab the interest of many people, but unfortunately it seems that money will be the problem for my idea for a while."

"So I've heard... I want to make sure that you are pure of heart and only have the deepest of intentions. This world has been waiting for someone like you. Someone not tainted by the greed or evil that has stained this land for so long. I have something for you..."

The man reaches into his saddlebag and pulls out a backpack. He hands it to young Atreides only for the young man to drop it due to sheer weight. When the backpack busts open on the floor, hundreds of gold pieces spill out on the floor of the mines. People from all over the mine stand still in awe as they witness more money then their entire family had seen for years. The gentlmen laughs and starts making his way to the entrance of the mine.

"Hey, wait I haven't even thanked you!" says Atreides

The man pauses for a second and turns his steed slowly to face the young Atreides.

"All I ask is that you make an effort to follow your destiny, one in which I know is paved in honesty and truth."

"What is your name good sir?" asks Atreides

"Urb Nri, and I have been in this world for some time.. Anyway young man, take that money I have given you and make your dreams come to life."

After a few weeks in the town of Minoc he began to ask around about things to do and see while in this world. Most of the people he ran into were common folk trying to make an honest living by mining all day and selling ingots to the rich merchants for crumbs. It was definately a shattered market, making money was obviously terribly hard and required long hours of back breaking chores. He did manage to meet a few warriors that vanquished beasts all over the land who told stories of riches and treasures just beyond the safety of the town guards. But the young man could see through their eyes... They were worn out and looked as though they hadn't had a decent meal in weeks, and their armor was warn and tarnished. Some might say they had been leading a fool's dream for a life... Hearing that brought a smile to the young man's face. He too had what many had called a fool's dream, but it only made him want to attain it more.

He spent most his days mining and gathering logs, taking every opportunity to listen to tales of adventurers or travelling merchants trying his best to gain a better understanding of his new home. There were plenty of jolly and good hearted people about, it began to make him wonder why the economy was why it was. Many theory's believed it was due to the scarcity of gold itself, and many talked of the past... How long ago many a people dwelled within this world creating a vast and wealthy economy. But from what he gathered there was a Dark Age where little life existed and many fleed the lands of IN and not but a century ago started coming back to inhabit the lands.

After mingling for weeks and living in Minoc he met a few good people and with their help and the money of Urb Nri, he created The Alliance. The guild was well on its way with many a traveller and craftsmen joining the ranks, too hopefully bring the idea of a few to life, for the many.

Everything was going well, Atreides was watching his numbers grow and the people of his guild take pride in their work. Pride.. something this world hadn't seen for sometime.

Of course with any good story comes a time of tribulation. Atreides was out in the wilderness at his newly constructed Guild Hall when he recieved a note that one of his fellow miners had been attacked at the mines and was brutally murdered in front of his fellow friends. Knowing that few men who mined could actually defend themselves especialy while geared for laboring he quickly ran to the armory and suited up.

He was outside the mines within an hour and saw the stains of blood from his fellow guildmate. He looked to his left by the tents and saw what appeared to be a woman stained with the blood of a human. At that moment his friend stuck his head out around the corner and screamed.

"That's the evil that struck me down!"

Without hesitation young Atreides began summoning a creature to battle with the murderer. Surprised at the attack the woman fled with her earnings from the recent kill. Atreides quickly ran back to the mines to see if he could find out anymore about the assailant. Right as he was about too begin questioning the witnesses he felt this cold and clamy breeze hit the back of his neck. He saw in the faces of the miners in front of him that there was an evil behind him. Slowly Atreides turned around too see what at the time he thought was a God. The man hovered over 18 feet high atop his steed. The steed itself incased more evil then he had seen in the lands. He started to look at the man's armor and was nearly blinded, the metal itself seemed to be ablaze and the weapon he carried was as big as a pear tree with a blade the size of keg. Atreides had never seen a grander sight... Realizing what the man had came for Atreides, blinded by rage, attacked the man swearing aloud to avenge the murder of his guildmate.

Effortlessly Atreides was slain.

When Atreides came to hours later after the healing of a Cleric, he saw terror in the eyes of those around him.

"Whats the matter?" asks Atreides

"Why did you fight him, did you not know who he was?" says a travelling merchant.

"He? That was a man? I thought for sure that was B'elzzebulb himself."

"That is the mighty warrior known as "Gang-Bang" around these parts. Many fear him and out of that fear respect him." says another merchant.

"How can you respect a man that condones and protects those that murder?!"

"Who can stop him, he is the strongest of these lands? And he has a guild of ruthless warriors such as himself." says a woman holding her infant.

Atreides rises from the bed and begins towards the door. He turns to his Chancellor, Token, and says "Organize my General and Guardians of The Alliance we are too have a meeting in two days time."

He mounts his horse and heads for the portal back to his home. As he is making his way to the portal he remembers how awesome the aura that the warrior had. He looks down at his horse sees it's common appearance as any other horse or mule owned by many and remembers the steed the warrior rode.. All the while growing with anger at how easily he had been beaten. Right then he realized what he must do, no matter he must show to these people that the warrior could fall.

He broke into a full gallop towards home, if he was to make this a reality there was much work to be done....]]>
Once the young man arrived to the new world they called IN, he set out to make a name for himself. He quickly realized the land was monopolized by mighty warriors and highly skilled craftsman who had made IN their home long ago. It made trying to find a place for yourself in the world disheartening. He had dreams of leading common men and women to do great things, create a community bearable by all, even loved. If he wanted to be remembered like his father, he knew it was these things he must do.

He decided the best way to go about this was to form a guild. A guild dedicated to the weak, the innocent, and the young. He would open his arms to all that needed guidance. What better way to unify a people then to create a Haven. A haven in the form of a guild. So as it was "The Alliance" was formed with the help of many common folk and the unlikely assistance of a mighty noble.

The young man had been asking around town for days for anyone interested in joining with him willing to strive for the good of the newcomers to this land, because without them the future instore for IN was bleek.

One day a gentlemen mounted atop a mighty steed crept into the mines of Minoc. He made his way steady over to the young man.

"What's your name boy?" asked the gentlemen.

"My name is Atreides, I was named after my father."

"Are you the one trying to raise a guild, a guild for the common folk?" asked the gentlemen.

"Yes, I have seemed to grab the interest of many people, but unfortunately it seems that money will be the problem for my idea for a while."

"So I've heard... I want to make sure that you are pure of heart and only have the deepest of intentions. This world has been waiting for someone like you. Someone not tainted by the greed or evil that has stained this land for so long. I have something for you..."

The man reaches into his saddlebag and pulls out a backpack. He hands it to young Atreides only for the young man to drop it due to sheer weight. When the backpack busts open on the floor, hundreds of gold pieces spill out on the floor of the mines. People from all over the mine stand still in awe as they witness more money then their entire family had seen for years. The gentlmen laughs and starts making his way to the entrance of the mine.

"Hey, wait I haven't even thanked you!" says Atreides

The man pauses for a second and turns his steed slowly to face the young Atreides.

"All I ask is that you make an effort to follow your destiny, one in which I know is paved in honesty and truth."

"What is your name good sir?" asks Atreides

"Urb Nri, and I have been in this world for some time.. Anyway young man, take that money I have given you and make your dreams come to life."

After a few weeks in the town of Minoc he began to ask around about things to do and see while in this world. Most of the people he ran into were common folk trying to make an honest living by mining all day and selling ingots to the rich merchants for crumbs. It was definately a shattered market, making money was obviously terribly hard and required long hours of back breaking chores. He did manage to meet a few warriors that vanquished beasts all over the land who told stories of riches and treasures just beyond the safety of the town guards. But the young man could see through their eyes... They were worn out and looked as though they hadn't had a decent meal in weeks, and their armor was warn and tarnished. Some might say they had been leading a fool's dream for a life... Hearing that brought a smile to the young man's face. He too had what many had called a fool's dream, but it only made him want to attain it more.

He spent most his days mining and gathering logs, taking every opportunity to listen to tales of adventurers or travelling merchants trying his best to gain a better understanding of his new home. There were plenty of jolly and good hearted people about, it began to make him wonder why the economy was why it was. Many theory's believed it was due to the scarcity of gold itself, and many talked of the past... How long ago many a people dwelled within this world creating a vast and wealthy economy. But from what he gathered there was a Dark Age where little life existed and many fleed the lands of IN and not but a century ago started coming back to inhabit the lands.

After mingling for weeks and living in Minoc he met a few good people and with their help and the money of Urb Nri, he created The Alliance. The guild was well on its way with many a traveller and craftsmen joining the ranks, too hopefully bring the idea of a few to life, for the many.

Everything was going well, Atreides was watching his numbers grow and the people of his guild take pride in their work. Pride.. something this world hadn't seen for sometime.

Of course with any good story comes a time of tribulation. Atreides was out in the wilderness at his newly constructed Guild Hall when he recieved a note that one of his fellow miners had been attacked at the mines and was brutally murdered in front of his fellow friends. Knowing that few men who mined could actually defend themselves especialy while geared for laboring he quickly ran to the armory and suited up.

He was outside the mines within an hour and saw the stains of blood from his fellow guildmate. He looked to his left by the tents and saw what appeared to be a woman stained with the blood of a human. At that moment his friend stuck his head out around the corner and screamed.

"That's the evil that struck me down!"

Without hesitation young Atreides began summoning a creature to battle with the murderer. Surprised at the attack the woman fled with her earnings from the recent kill. Atreides quickly ran back to the mines to see if he could find out anymore about the assailant. Right as he was about too begin questioning the witnesses he felt this cold and clamy breeze hit the back of his neck. He saw in the faces of the miners in front of him that there was an evil behind him. Slowly Atreides turned around too see what at the time he thought was a God. The man hovered over 18 feet high atop his steed. The steed itself incased more evil then he had seen in the lands. He started to look at the man's armor and was nearly blinded, the metal itself seemed to be ablaze and the weapon he carried was as big as a pear tree with a blade the size of keg. Atreides had never seen a grander sight... Realizing what the man had came for Atreides, blinded by rage, attacked the man swearing aloud to avenge the murder of his guildmate.

Effortlessly Atreides was slain.

When Atreides came to hours later after the healing of a Cleric, he saw terror in the eyes of those around him.

"Whats the matter?" asks Atreides

"Why did you fight him, did you not know who he was?" says a travelling merchant.

"He? That was a man? I thought for sure that was B'elzzebulb himself."

"That is the mighty warrior known as "Gang-Bang" around these parts. Many fear him and out of that fear respect him." says another merchant.

"How can you respect a man that condones and protects those that murder?!"

"Who can stop him, he is the strongest of these lands? And he has a guild of ruthless warriors such as himself." says a woman holding her infant.

Atreides rises from the bed and begins towards the door. He turns to his Chancellor, Token, and says "Organize my General and Guardians of The Alliance we are too have a meeting in two days time."

He mounts his horse and heads for the portal back to his home. As he is making his way to the portal he remembers how awesome the aura that the warrior had. He looks down at his horse sees it's common appearance as any other horse or mule owned by many and remembers the steed the warrior rode.. All the while growing with anger at how easily he had been beaten. Right then he realized what he must do, no matter he must show to these people that the warrior could fall.

He broke into a full gallop towards home, if he was to make this a reality there was much work to be done....]]> <![CDATA[the darkelf Fable]]> https://in-uo.net/forums/showthread.php?tid=3698 Thu, 09 Jul 2009 15:18:56 +0000 imported_Fable]]> https://in-uo.net/forums/showthread.php?tid=3698

Many years ago the Darkelf race lived somewhere in the Wastelands away from all humans. Born with a necklace around the neck wich grants them a new chance for everytime they fell to the ground they could train very hard to become a strong race and protect each other through hard times. the darkelves have looks like the human and speak the same language but their strenght is at a higher rate and their skincolor is very dark. Darkelves also react alot quicker than a human and are born with the knowledge of fighting and magery. Even though the Darkelves were strong, they wern't too many to be able to stop a big raid that attacked them one night. There were to many of the bandits and they were very skilled in combats and they seemed to know that darkelves couldnt resurrect without the necklace, so they paralyzed the darkelves, removed the necklace and killed the darkelves. One by one the darkelves fell to the ground for the last time.. all except for a little boy. That boy managed to run away from the raid without anyone noticing it. Out in the wild without anyone he didn't know what to do so he looked up at the stars one night and said: What is my purpose with life if not live with the my own kind?
He then saw a falling star pass by to the north. He decided it was a sign to go that way and he would find the star that had fallen. He travelled many days without food and being a little child it became very hard for him to continue travell but he was determined to find the star. 15 days passed and he was still without food and he couldnt continue. He passed out and fell to the ground..
5 days passed and the kid woke up once again.. but he wasn't in the wastelands. he was in a cabin. there were some men sitting around a table and started to brag about their adventures of how the managed to plunder different villages and so on. The little boy went up and saw food at the table but was afraid to just take without asking so he asked a man: Sir.... may i have an apple? The man shouted: Well Hello there little one! Had a good sleep? Of course, eat as much apples as you want! You must be starving to death!
The kid ate as if he hadn't seen food before. the men started to tell stories about the gods but the little kid was unfamiliar to these gods, so he asked who these gods were. The man who gave him the apple told him all about Oden, the most important god and his eight legged horse, the two ravens, hugin and munin who watched everything on earth and reported all to Oden. they told him all about Valhalla and they taught him everything they knew. He even learned to speak their language. One day one of the leaders told the now grown up darkelf, what happened to you that night we found you? The kid told the whole story and they were surprised of what happened. Then one asked: Lad, whats your name?
My race called me D'lor dreankhen. They had a hard time to pronounce that so they agreed his name now was Fable, as from stories. Fable lived many years with the vikings and trained all the time and they were impressed about his skills. One day he even managed to beat some of the strongest. But he never managed to beat the four leaders. He was determined to show them that he could be stronger than them so he trained for all he had to give. One day he wanted to challenge the head leader but he had left to the sacred place where only the four leaders were allowed to be. Fable decided to go out in the woods and hunt for some boar to eat. He was gone for days but when he returned he saw the whole village was ruined, in ashes. Fable was devastated. Everywhere he had lived turned into ashes sooner or later. He didnt have any traces of who did this so he couldnt demand revenge. Instead he left to search for his old roots. He wanted to know his background more. Fable encountered many dangers and noticed that his Necklace glowed everytime he was in a near-death experience. He realized the necklace was his source for resurrecting so he took care of his precious item very well.
17 years have now passed and Fable went to the bank of Britain where he heard some strange people talking a weird language.. but he recognized the language! It was the ancient nordic language wich the Vikings spoke! He went closer and realized it was the old leaders who he once wanted to prove his strenght for. He spoke to them and they all regained old memories. But he didnt remember the leaders having blue skin. They told him everything that had happened the past 17 years. He told them as well what he had done. Once again the Vikings were rejoined!

i would like to have a skin reward (2530)

diamond necklace with color (2557) named Light of D'lor Dreankhen]]>

Many years ago the Darkelf race lived somewhere in the Wastelands away from all humans. Born with a necklace around the neck wich grants them a new chance for everytime they fell to the ground they could train very hard to become a strong race and protect each other through hard times. the darkelves have looks like the human and speak the same language but their strenght is at a higher rate and their skincolor is very dark. Darkelves also react alot quicker than a human and are born with the knowledge of fighting and magery. Even though the Darkelves were strong, they wern't too many to be able to stop a big raid that attacked them one night. There were to many of the bandits and they were very skilled in combats and they seemed to know that darkelves couldnt resurrect without the necklace, so they paralyzed the darkelves, removed the necklace and killed the darkelves. One by one the darkelves fell to the ground for the last time.. all except for a little boy. That boy managed to run away from the raid without anyone noticing it. Out in the wild without anyone he didn't know what to do so he looked up at the stars one night and said: What is my purpose with life if not live with the my own kind?
He then saw a falling star pass by to the north. He decided it was a sign to go that way and he would find the star that had fallen. He travelled many days without food and being a little child it became very hard for him to continue travell but he was determined to find the star. 15 days passed and he was still without food and he couldnt continue. He passed out and fell to the ground..
5 days passed and the kid woke up once again.. but he wasn't in the wastelands. he was in a cabin. there were some men sitting around a table and started to brag about their adventures of how the managed to plunder different villages and so on. The little boy went up and saw food at the table but was afraid to just take without asking so he asked a man: Sir.... may i have an apple? The man shouted: Well Hello there little one! Had a good sleep? Of course, eat as much apples as you want! You must be starving to death!
The kid ate as if he hadn't seen food before. the men started to tell stories about the gods but the little kid was unfamiliar to these gods, so he asked who these gods were. The man who gave him the apple told him all about Oden, the most important god and his eight legged horse, the two ravens, hugin and munin who watched everything on earth and reported all to Oden. they told him all about Valhalla and they taught him everything they knew. He even learned to speak their language. One day one of the leaders told the now grown up darkelf, what happened to you that night we found you? The kid told the whole story and they were surprised of what happened. Then one asked: Lad, whats your name?
My race called me D'lor dreankhen. They had a hard time to pronounce that so they agreed his name now was Fable, as from stories. Fable lived many years with the vikings and trained all the time and they were impressed about his skills. One day he even managed to beat some of the strongest. But he never managed to beat the four leaders. He was determined to show them that he could be stronger than them so he trained for all he had to give. One day he wanted to challenge the head leader but he had left to the sacred place where only the four leaders were allowed to be. Fable decided to go out in the woods and hunt for some boar to eat. He was gone for days but when he returned he saw the whole village was ruined, in ashes. Fable was devastated. Everywhere he had lived turned into ashes sooner or later. He didnt have any traces of who did this so he couldnt demand revenge. Instead he left to search for his old roots. He wanted to know his background more. Fable encountered many dangers and noticed that his Necklace glowed everytime he was in a near-death experience. He realized the necklace was his source for resurrecting so he took care of his precious item very well.
17 years have now passed and Fable went to the bank of Britain where he heard some strange people talking a weird language.. but he recognized the language! It was the ancient nordic language wich the Vikings spoke! He went closer and realized it was the old leaders who he once wanted to prove his strenght for. He spoke to them and they all regained old memories. But he didnt remember the leaders having blue skin. They told him everything that had happened the past 17 years. He told them as well what he had done. Once again the Vikings were rejoined!

i would like to have a skin reward (2530)

diamond necklace with color (2557) named Light of D'lor Dreankhen]]>