Melting Pot RPG - Chapter 1 - Dark Sunlight

[/)eathKiller]

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Previouse Works some were manga some were just writing(Note: Only some are available online still)
Angelic Seisure, Obliteration, GL Tron, G4 Pool Party, The Masakari Kushari Kai ,31st Century Sol, 32nd Century Sol, 33rd Century Sol, 34th Century Sol- A new begining, Halcyon Otaku 1, Halcyon Saga, Halcyon Epic, Halcyon Epoch, Tge Halcyon Hornet I - VII, The Only Pokemon Mod For Doom,Halcyon Otaku 2, Halcyon Otaku X,Halcyon Otaku X 1/2,The Spell Check Poem,The Chakram Dance,Macross Ragol Freestyle Fic,3 Teylenol and a bottle of Sake, Halcyon Neko Nights, This Thread and rhe rest of the stuff I've done is too old to remember like game modules, lots of sigs, some music too... anyway...
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This is "just another role playing fest" , all you do is enter your character name, class, sex, age, and allighnment, that's all i really need, you will be provided with weaponry and put alongside those of your alliance (or similar alliance) and you will go adventuring together, i'll keep track of all the status stuff to save you the effort, infact i'll even do the dice rolling for you, HOWEVER, should you be interested in using a character that you already use in D&D, feel free to enter them, any XP gained in this will be gained legitimatley and you may gain, if your character dies, then you too, must accept that, however, if you accept the exp. if you want to just have a character and observe them feel free, if this is your first time role playing then i'll list the things you can be here:

Ordinary Classes:

Good:
Psionic
Fighter
Mage
Wizard
Ranger
Bard
Clerek
Druid
Berserker
etc...

Bad:
Wizard
Necromancer
Warlord
Black Mage
Chaos Guard
Berserker
Evil Fighter
etc.. (anything you can think of)

Some classes that I will allow in here that I sort of made up based on other RPGs...

Good:
Rifleman - A person who uses a primitive cannon rather than a crossbow
Dragoon - Lance and Spear user who can jump to any height once a day without getting hurt
Samurai - Duh...
Ninja - Duh x2
Naturalist - Kind of like a ranger but your weapons are limited to just Scythes, Sickles, and Hunting knives, you only stand for nature and fight with a much more strict code of honor that is protected by devine energy.

Bad:
Spider Cultist - Followers of the WEB of evil and worshoper of a giant spider, but do they follow the spiders will? or is it truley their will that the great spider obeys?
Munak - A Male Liche that is a playable character and is stronger than a necomancer but weaker than an average wizard, they usually have a peice of note paper infront of their face and must never lose synchronization or concentation, they best work in groups.
Tengu - An evil halfling who is an elementalist and is stealthy
, they also have many magical elements about them and a bizare appearance that makes them stand out on the battle feild, some Tengu have wings.
Oni - A giant Demon Warlord who can cast firespells

OK SO If you want to be a Good character, just say, and EVIL characters are welcome too, don't be afraid to enter your present character, no matter how Über or weak, it will all balance itself our, don't worry, so come on, join on the bandwagon, expect a story invoulving yoru cahracters to follow shortly after enough submissions are made ^_^;

And By the way... INFINITY IS NOT ENOUGH!!!! YOU HEAR ME! SO PLEASE SUBMIT! the story isn't even UNDER WAY YET!

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[ 10-11-2002, 07:50 PM: Message edited by: /)eathKiller ]

[Morgan_Corbesant]

well, ill use my actuall PnP D&D character that i played for a few years [img]smile.gif[/img]

Morgan Corbesant
Elf, Male
Fighter/Mage (BladeSinger)
75 years old
Chaotic Good

Str-15
Dex-19
Con-14
Int-18
Wis-14
Chr-14

LongSword **
BladeSong***
Martial Arts**

ill update it with spells and non weapon proficiencies later on, im tired right now.

[ 06-21-2002, 05:22 AM: Message edited by: Morgan_Corbesant ]

[Skydracgrrl]

Here's mine. ^^
Name: Skye
Class: Half-elf Bladebard
Gender: Female
Allignment: Good Neutral
Age: uuum, 19, I guess
You get to roll my stats for me. ^_^

[Legolas]

name: Bryth
class: Gallant (2nd edition bard kit)
gender: male
race: human
age: 19
alignment: Neutral Good

[/)eathKiller]

OK I'm going to start telling the story now, it's not too late to join in, and dont feel afraid to post your stats now [img]tongue.gif[/img]

[i]*forest ambience* The world of Talthyr is one of ever empending of 5 Ds...

Danger, Disaster, Delight, and well the other two you can probably guess...

A world once heavily populated by a melting pot of a similar race, it has had a chaotic history of volcanic erruptions that have devided the continant into a series of intraconnected islands, each breeding a differint evolution of man, these races have formed alliances and treaties wihle others have had their indiferinces, on a vast continant just littered with hidden treasure and a deeply rooted magical past, anythign is likeley to happen... Something did. The sides of the dark united under a single throne, the masterfull "source of 10,000 poisons" known as "The Deciever" who had originally been imprisoned in a dark prison known as "the tain" had been released from hsi prison along with hordes of undead at his disposal, flexing his power he was able to gain controll over the dark continants and soon began mounting attacks againt oposition. Attacking defensless farms and villiages... They did not get away with this lightly....
We begin in Gaudoran. A tiny villiage just south of the mountains cloudspine. it is a cilyndical island, 150 yards in height, 45 yards in width. At the top rests a single spire, protected heavily by magics the spire is told to hold one of the grandest treasures in the universe, but has yet to have been reached.

The story of Morgan Spread throut the town of Gaudoran, the bells of victory were sounded it became a rallying cry for other townships. The young warrior who had been declared the savior of the land. the elders of the land placed him under the title of Corbesant, the devil slayer, which translated in their language to "deliverance" with this dream, the isolated lands of the continant began to unite for the common defense and a unified nation of Talthyr was born. The clansmen, lead by Corbesant decided to do the unthinkable. More than definding their villiages and cities from the dark side, they would bring the battle to the darkness themselves, using daytime assaults they began a counter attack that pushed the chaotic evil empire back into the islands from whence they came,.. and then some. Back into the TAIN... Though elven in descent Morgan Corbesant was considered an evlen bladesinger who had gained alot of status and power in his past, and now he found himself welcomed into the town which he had first chosen to protect, many months ago. the armies of the dark had been beaten back, and it was hopefull that they were going to have to die a slow and painfull death. the town regoiced at his presence, but the threat was far from over. The murkey lands of the dark islands were dangerouse to travel through and wage battle in, the perpetual darkness allowed the creatures to remain constantly active. They were able to repopulate their losses with terrible speed.

A traveling bard, by the name of Byrth was traveling along through those islands, hoping to catch a good buck from the gloomy defeated armies, who wanted a cheerfull tune to lighten up their day. The 19 year old soon caught site of a dark chasm which seemed to be lined wtih human skulls. Fear set into the bard as he started to take a few steps back... he then heard rustling in the bushes and was forced to cast a light spell to hold back the set of beasts charging at him. They were like non he had ever seen, they bore cleavers and wore no clothing except for a knapsack around their chest which held an explosive, they were willing to sacrifice themselves to defend their nest, luckly a well aimed sunscortch was able to detonate one of the creature's knapsacks and gained the bard enough time to flee. He ran for a day on end, not resting once, he had to reach another, someone he knew, a familiar face, or just a stranger , he had to let them know about what he had seen. He was entering a gloomy looking forest that seemed threatening off of the stone-laden path whcih he was runing on, unforunetly a loose stone tripped the bard and sent him flat on his face... it was then that a kind voice spoke up from out of nowhere...

"well hello there..." a cheery voice said... the bard looked up and saw one of the most elegant figures standing before him which he had ever set his eyes upon...

"ah miss... may i ask of thy name? Perhaps i should perform a sonnet or a ballad while i lay here on my knees..."

The woman giggled and threw back her hair, revealing slightly pointed ears. "no need for such a thing, I'm a bard too, a blade-bard actually..."

"and one of the most loveley I might add..." the bard chimed in...

She just smiled and looked at him for a bit before finally blinking, making a sigh and saying "on your feet..."

"YES' Ma'am!" the bard replied standing... "how might I be of service?"

"tell me, what were you running from?"

"...OH YES that's right! it was awfull! just awfull!"

"what? what was awfull?"

"...thine form makes me forget" *the bard slaped himself in the head and after a while of concentration finally spoke up:* "AH THAT'S RIGHT!!! A cave! a dark and dismal cave, protected by demons who stood only 3 feet in height, they bore thick blood-ridden tools that a butcher would normally use. And their faces, INHUMAN, with exposed gums and teeth... they nearly killed me and took my flesh! fortunetly i was able to make it out in time..."

"you mean to tell me you saw a dark nest of some evil creatures in this very forest?"

"OH NO it was quite a ways a way!"

"how long have you been running?"

"I was hoping that my feet would take me to Corbesant, the great devil slayer!"

"HAH! that old fool, you know that he's far too busy for the likes of you!"

"...For your information I was one of the highest ranking officials in his army in the battle of Th'rl Nog..."

"oh really? Is that so? Are you aware that Morgan Corbesant wasn't even PRESENT for the battle of Th'rl Nog!!"

"and how would you know that..."

"I lead that cruisade! Th'rl Nog was my HOME!"

"...then you really ARE a half-elf... ah the first time i've met one... are all of your kind gifted with such beauty?"

The Bladebard finally slapped Bryth into attention...

"if you want to talk to "the great" *and lazy* Morgan Corbesant, i would belive him to be in the town of Gaudoran, it's just a few roads away from here...

"thank you ma'am..." the bard began running but then stopped... and then he turned and faced the woman who was about to set about on her own path...

"if you woulnd't mind... may I ask your name?"

"In order to pronounce the last part of it i'd have to wrap your tounge around your head, but my freinds just call me by the first part: Sky"

"sky... ah... a name fit for a queen of the heavens..."

"quit the melodramatics already, i'm a bard too ya'know!"

"ah, yes yes... indeed... um... I was wondring... where were you headed?"

"to see if work can be found on the towns bordering the dark side..."

"AH but those towns are still in need of repair, i'm certain that work of your ... or my stature would be useless there..."

"oh and what makes you so certain?"

"... i was THERE" the bard lied...

"you blinked when you said that..."

"no really i was!"

"you blinked again!"

"darnit i've got to work on that..."

"look it's obviouse that you want me to tag along with you as if we were just freinds or somehting, the reality is that we're just two strangers who met on a road and had a longer-than-average conversation..."

"your honest is both brutal and very true..."

The bards stood in silence for a bit, nodded and then went their seperate ways, deciding not to look back, Byrth began to kick up his legs in a run... Morgan Corbesant HAD to know of what he'd seen! Inhuman creatures ready to fight to the death to defend their home in a land of perpetual nightmare and darkness...

[Morgan_Corbesant]

umm, i should have stated that Morgan is only 75 years old, not that old, and far, FAR from lazy, heh. good story so far though.

[Skydracgrrl]

OOC- hehe, just in case I wasn't paying attention, eh? already my character is getting into, er, trouble.. [img]tongue.gif[/img]

Skye (with an "e!" ^^)
Skye continued walking along her path for awhile, still chuckling over her strange encounter with the other bard. After a short while, she stopped, then turned around, running to catch up with Bryth. "Eh," she shrugged to herself, "Lets just see what kind of trouble he's going to get himself into..."

OOC- hey, just to let you all know, I'm gonna be unable to reach this site starting this Sunday to August 7th. I'm gonna be in China, and only able to access my email. So unless you have some urge to email me what's goin on so that I can participate (yelza27@aol.com), I'll be dropping outta sight for awhile. Do what you want with my character til then, as you've been doing so well so far.. ^^

[Morgan_Corbesant]

ANYTHING we want?! lol, j/k. have fun in china. i spent time in Hong-Kong, and it is great. take alot of money if you go there though, because Kowloon is EXPENSIVE (well, in chinese cash anyway, [img]smile.gif[/img] )

[Skydracgrrl]

[img]tongue.gif[/img] now dont get too many ideas..
I'm not going to Hong Kong (thank goodness. requires a whole 'nother visa an stuff.. -.-), but im gonna be in Shanghai, Nanjing, Beijing, and Zengzhou. ^^ and i found out that if they have documents showing recent vet shots, i can take an animal home with me. [img]graemlins/hehe.gif[/img] my mom would be surprised to find a small dog in my lugguage... [img]graemlins/evillaughter2.gif[/img]

[ 06-22-2002, 01:20 PM: Message edited by: Skydracgrrl ]

[/)eathKiller]

[i]Meanwhile Morgan Coblesant was busily working away on a new attack plan that would crush the Myrkridian hordes of the dark, Flesh eating freaks they were, he would lead the attack, direct the troops and had his own life placed in constant danger, he didn't want to endanger anyone else... it was then that the door of his office flew open and arms were drawn, pointing at a young bard, dressed in casual street work clothes... "Sire!" he said, but had no reprieve from the many spears, swords, and lances in the room pointing at him. "I have urgent news! I went to the dark islands and found a... a..."

"wait, lower your arms" Morgan said. Stepping forward, the tall figure seemed to be 75 years old. Quite young for an elf, but enough time to gain enough experience. "tell me young man, what did you see out there..."

Being called "young man" by a person who appeared younger than he was, bryan had to first adjust to the fact that he was standing before a mastermind at combat... "uh uh OH yes I found a cave..."

"and the cave had ... ???"

"SKULLS! the cave was adorned with human skulls!!"

"we've encountered no such caves in our own battles, are you certain you saw this?"

"YES! and there were beasts! TERRIBLE beasts, thin to the bone, fleshy, with gnarling teeth!"

"did they bear weapons?"

"Cleavers! Sire..."

"...Cleavers... AH the Ghøl butchers, followers of the great Necomantic god Khardis. I know of this species, we've seen one or two of them on a battle feild before, they carry smoke powder whch they mine from somewhere... did this cave descend down?"

"yes! Yes it did!"

"then that must be a Ghøl mine... SON I think we've got a new battle plan set up, and guess what, you're going to have to lead a small army to investigate, find, and destroy, if possible, that cave... do you hear me?"

"uh... Um... YES SIR!"

"and i'm comming with you!"

"but but.. I don't want to go back there! can't i just tell you where i found it?"

"no it's better you show us yourself... oh and if you just happen to be lying, we'll just leave you there [img]smile.gif[/img] if you know what I mean..."

"I SWEAR I'M NOT LYING SIRE! I'LL SHOW YOU MYSELF!"

Suddenly a woman came up... "calling him Sire now are you?"

The bard turned and saw the loveley female he had encountered earlier, much to his suprise.

"I couldn't just let you go it alone... I want to see this cave myself... and I heard everything from where i was standing..."

Morgan had to ask "how could you hear us inside of my office building?"

"These ears aren't just to frame my face you know..." Skye said with a smile.

"So you know this young man?" The yonger-looking Corbesant asked...

"yes indeed, he was fleeing for his life through the forest, he'd run a good mile, without rest, and then he tripped over a rock before me... He's sort of an aquantaince..."

"Well i suppose that you can come along then, we'll need all of the help we can get!... WARRIORS!"

Suddenly 2 lines of 6 knights started to march behind Corbesant who pushed the bard forward and said "Lead the way then!"

He walked alongside Skye, and they exchanged glances every now and then...

"This day is not going too well..."
"why's that?"
"I haven't even had a single oprotunity to rest, though life in the dark terrain was quite pleasant, the residents werent..."

"haha good one..." The half-elf bladebard chuckled.

They both smiled and made eye contact, it only lasted for a breif second however because there was an abrupt shouting noise that errupted from the forest, it was followed by a voilent growl in a similar direction.

"ARM YOURSELVES!" a knight called out and the sound of swords being unseaithed echoed 11 times over, Morgan stepped forward to stand alongside his two new allies.

Suddenly a loud drum beating noise erupted from the forest on all sides, and then creatures leapt from the trees, leaves and twigs flew through the air and they stood on the path before them.

"What the hell are those?"

"Wolves!"

The wolves suddenly shook their heads and stood upright...

"WOLF WHERES!"

"ATTACK!" the knights sped past the three figures who were still poised for battle. They didn't even have a chance, one had his guts spilled, and before even being able to scream was decapitated by a metalic scickle that one of the enemies was using...

"THEY'RE NATURALISTS LOOK OUT!" Morgan called to his men, but they were already being pushed onto the ground by the some 8 wolfwheres. One then brought up a pitchfork and stabbed at the armored warriors, they were peirced and blood began to drip along the ground, some howled in a grotesque fasion while others lapped up the red liquid on the ground. One finally looked up and noticed the three warriors who were watching the creatures in absolute horror...

"Do something you idiot!" Skye said to Bryth.

Bryth started to turn and run away but then Morgan grabbed his collar... "Cast haste like a good-bard..."

"uh OH YEAH!"

Suddenly energies slipped from Bryth's hands and the world around the heroes began to slow down, but they were able to move normally, one of the wolf weres was nearly suspended in mid air, slowy comming toward Morgan, he pulled out two thin daggers and cutt through the wolf 4 times before letting it hit the ground in peices... suddenly magical numbers rose up from the beast and read "80" The creature Gurgled for life but quickly sputtered and drowned in it's own blood. Then golden numbers rose up, reading "650 xp" which quickly disolved

Morgan turned back. The female blade bard had a set of twin Scimitars out, as another wolfwere leapt toward her, she cut to the left, then the right, then after twirling her body around and kicking the beast while cutting into it twice, she then landed on the ground with her back facing, she did a backflip and struck the wolf in the spine, cutting it off as the wolf began to sputter more numbers released from it "650 xp" and they disolved as well.

While standing out in front having made her attack, Skye was more susceptable to attack, the had 3 wolf weres leap at her simultaneosly, two brushed past her just to confuse her so that she couldn't determine which one to block, while the third sunk it's teeth into her thin, yet muscular, right arm. Skye screamed in pain and reared back, blood exploding in the wolf's jaws... She took a scimitar and jammed it into the creature's skull while it was occupied biting her, she dug into it's brain and it was forced to let go... it toppled over and an instant "650 xp" more was awarded. Morgan threw his loose and thin daggers at the remaining werewolfes and seriously injured two of them. He then readied his first for martial art combat. A wolf saw his stance and accepted the challange. Leaping toward him morgan leapt as well, they exchanged blows in mid air, but morgan was too fast for the wolf to keep up with and soon he found himself being punched int he face repeatadly "Enter the Dragon"-Style. Morgan finally did a Masenko Punch to the creature's gut and it flew into a tree which splintered, shattered, and impaled the creature. "650" awarded. Bryth redied a sunscortch ray which rained out of the sky and struck 3 of the creatures, singing their fur and vaporizing them. The other two warriors turned and looked at him, quite impressed. "well we didn't expect that from you Byrth. That was a pleasant suprise. "650" "650" "650" to Byrth. He smiled and was about to take a bardly bow then a wolf leapt on him from behind. Skye unseithed a scimitar and gave the wolf a new haircut. "650" awarded as Byrth stood up, brushing himself off. He smiled and looked at Skye. the two stood like this for a while and laughed at the situation. Then they turned and saw Corbesant, huddled over the dead bodies of his own men. He didn't take the time to weep. Anger, and a want for revenge seaped in. "Lets go Crush that Ghøl mine!"

"Right!" The two bards chimed in. And then they were off. again to another battle, another step along the way, another foothold.... on victory...