Melting Pot RPG - Chapter 1 - Dark Sunlight - Page 3

/)eathKiller · 07-05-2002, 09:58 PM

A tawny twisted peice of nature that is always there, a haunting figment of life that causes total dispair. Its starting to feed off your life like a parasite, y you need to take controll you need to stand up and fight

The figure bore no visible weapons, just a black vest made of leather, possibly from a black dragon's hide, along with a matching undershirt and pants. his shoes were hard-wired to his feet with steel beams and spring loaded joints allowing him to jump and fall at will. they took an entire day to controll and were created from ancient dragoon magic centuries ago. These boots had thick steel toes as well and were connected to iron bars that ran up the pant legs and gripped the back of the ankle tightly to ensure stability and controll.

The black rose orders directions as if you were a slave, die with this evil force it will follow you to your grave, you can't just shake it off, you will continue to bleed, it just growst stronger and taller like a big tidal wave

With perfeclty timed and acurate manipulations of weight and wind direction the figure began his descent toward earth again, remaining as emmotionless as ever, the wind rushed through his hair which now could clearly be seen as red, his eyes were transfixed on the ground below him as he positioned his body for a sky-dive.

While being extracted from your very heart and soul, leaving nothing but what's deemed to your mortal coil, the black rose does nothign beyond watering lifeless soil, it indulges in your being such a mortal.

crashing through the defensive peramiters of a great floating citadel the figure landed in a dark room forging a crater as his feet struck the floor, he rained down without any warjning whatsoever and had his arms crossed the entire time...

"You asked to meet me, Chaos... what is it you want done this time?"

"I know that you don't like being ordered around. Shi-"

"Don't you dare say it..."

"umm... sure... Ok so... I know that you don't like being ordered to crush small villiages and destroy innocent people but now i've got a real job that i need to get done and I was wondering if i could have your services..."

"and i suppose the payment will be ask usual?" He asked...

"yes... i will allow you to hold my mighty orb of energy for a total of half an hour if you do this..."

His ears perked up and his eyebrows shot upward... breaking his usual expression.the figure's arms dropped to his sides... it was the most he could do in admiration.

"For 30 whole minutes? Are you not joking?"

"yes..."

"Oh well then heck... what pig farmer needs gutting?"

"I know that you enjoy the energy that comes from my orbs, i would also like to remind you that you fed off of it since we found you abandoned in that decimated crater 20 years ago... and you have always been greatly attatched to it, as I have for my life..."

"how many years have you had that mysteriouse orb, chaos?"

"you know you can feel free to call me your father if you wish..."

"I have no father..."

"so be it... if you wish to do this job then i will give you the whole 30 minutes, but if you don't call me father then it will be reduced to 15..."

there was an eerie silence...

"I will do it only if you let me hold it for 5 minutes now... and the remaining 25 when i get back..."

"HAH! What an outrageouse price!"

"If you do not agree to the terms then i will simply take the orb from you..."

"IMPOSSIBLE! Another outburst like that and i will have you placed in the dungeon..."

"No Dungeon can hold me..."

"WE'LL SEE ABOUT THAT! GUARDS SEIZE HIM!"

/)eathKiller · 07-05-2002, 09:59 PM

The pale figure clenched his fists and saw 3 gargantuan psionics appear aroudn him, they wrapped their long fingers toger and began to chant in syncronisation...

The figure erected a blade of solid red energy from one of his clenched fists and the crater below him grew exponentially in size, the psionics lost their grip and started to massage their foreheads. one began to scream in pain as his head began to pulsate. it then exploded and green blood flew over the room, it splattered onto an invisible sphere surrounding the pale figure in black leather and he simple let it sit on the sphere, slowly dripping off the side.

"agree to the terms... father..."

"so be it..." the dark voice said. a wrinkled hand reached back and signaled for something, a red orb being carried by a Necromantic wizard in thick robes was brough forward and rested in the air, it simply stayed in place. The palce figure stepped out of the crater he had made and toward the ball of glowing red light. he clenched his hand in it he started to see visions of things and places he had never been before, he saw mathematics and sciences so bold and daring and creative, he wanted to experience more and more of it endlessly... and a voice...

the black rose wants you to cry... the black rose wants you to die... the black rose wants your anguish the black rose want's you to perish...

He shouted at the top of his lungs the area around him charged with red lightening, everyone sheilding their eyes from the light... "IT BURNS!!!!!!!!!! OH THANK HEAVEN IT BURNS!" He let the item out of his hand as sparks flew from it to his wrist... and once again , for him, a black mark formed on his wrist. This had been the 8th time his flesh had been allowed to come in contact with the object. the first time it made a triangular black mark appear on his face, the second time it came from his eye past his cheek in a straight line with a jagged edge. Then it turned the whites of his eyes navy blue, one at a time, and turned his once blue pupils red. Later it formed a dark mark on his chest, and then it ran marks down his arm. this was his 8th mark, the 4rth mark on his right hand, it was on his wrist in the shape of a 3 pronged object that looked like it was an entry socket...

"mmm i suppose my fingertips will be next... " he said chuckling...

"your time isn't up yet..." the evil voice boomed agian from the darkness.

"that's enough payment in advance" he said with a smile. he tossed the object back to the necromancer who had to handel it with gloved hands. The necromancer stepped back into the shadow, and the red light faded.

"So who is it?"

/)eathKiller · 07-05-2002, 10:01 PM

"A hero, he goes by the name of Morgan Corbesant, he is starting a revolution and hopes to bring the light agasint the dark..."

"I've heard of him, so what?"

"HE COULD RALLY SOMETHING SO GREAT THAT WE... ehem he might pose to be an annoying threat in the long run..."

"But only an annoying one?"

"there will be no further questioning... find him and destroy him..."

"I will find him... but then i will find reason in him... if he must be destroyed i will do so... but..."

"YOU WILL DESTROY HIM OR ELSE YOU SHALL NEVER FEEL THE LIGHT AGAIN!"

"...right..."

The figure turned around rolling his odly colored eyes and stepping into the darkness. Soon there was the sound of a thunderclap followed by objects falling from a new part of the ceiling that had been ripped out.

"great, look's like we'll have to hire some more thatchers for the roof..." an onlooking un-dead guard sheepishly replied.

"WHO SAYS WE NEED THATCHERS!" the dark booming voice demanded.

The figure turned toward lord chaos with a puzzled look on his face...

"You will serve just niceley..."

"NO! NO! NOT THE POLYMORPHIC-AAAAAAAAAAAH!"

there was a deafening sound of cracking bone and splitting flesh which was followed by the sound of a large boulder striking the floor.

MEANWHILE IN A TOWN:

:OOC:: Feel free to write in any stories of what your character is doing in A town like Skye did, if you're interested, if you're not then i'll continue the story along just as soon as AT LEAST one more person joins! im going to have to start sending PMS for requests of characters if this keeps up! LOL [img]tongue.gif[/img]

Skydracgrrl · 07-06-2002, 09:12 AM

OOC- try asking Nanobyte, he may be interested. Maybe K-spree or Mistral, if either of them aren too busy. ^^ Just to name a few..

/)eathKiller · 07-06-2002, 11:36 PM

Say i've got a better idea, since you seem to know those people, and I don't why don't YOU ask them to join? [img]tongue.gif[/img]

OOH OOH i've even got add banners!

just quote me and copy all code text below the line:

----------------------------

<--Click To Join The PartyFrom the eclaimed creator of Halcyon Otaku. Halcyon Hornet, and Halcyon Neko Nights comes the RPG DMed by the Manga-Ka, Shinokorosha (Deathkiller) Don't miss out on this once-in-a-lifetime Role-playing oportunity for your and all the people you've ever known to just THROW IN any old character they want into the melting pot and have your story written, feel free to contribute your own peices to the plot and lets make this thing HUGE! Jump into The Pot!

Skydracgrrl · 07-07-2002, 08:01 AM

Quote:

Originally posted by /)eathKiller:
Say i've got a better idea, since you seem to know those people, and I don't why don't YOU ask them to join? [img]tongue.gif[/img]

OOH OOH i've even got add banners!

just quote me and copy all code text below the line:

----------------------------

<--Click To Join The PartyFrom the eclaimed creator of Halcyon Otaku. Halcyon Hornet, and Halcyon Neko Nights comes the RPG DMed by the Manga-Ka, Shinokorosha (Deathkiller) Don't miss out on this once-in-a-lifetime Role-playing oportunity for your and all the people you've ever known to just THROW IN any old character they want into the melting pot and have your story written, feel free to contribute your own peices to the plot and lets make this thing HUGE! Jump into The Pot!

Are you sure that's not called lazyiness? [img]tongue.gif[/img] I'll ask around some. You could always make some NPCs though instead.. but I do agree, you do kinda need more than 3-4 people.. ^^; and also, manga-ka Shinokorosha, I wish to see some of this manga you speak of. ^_^

07-07-2002, 03:37 PM

oo..ooo....it is too late to join in????

If not than I will have:

Elf
Ranger
90 years old
Male
*can you roll my stats please*

Skydracgrrl · 07-08-2002, 07:56 AM

OOC- Nope, you're just in time DeathBringer. ^_^ Invite some of your friends to join too.. the more people the better. Also, answer this poll, if you don't mind.
You joined this thread because
a- you saw the name of the thread and were curious
b- you saw one of skydracgrrl's posts advertising it
c- you saw one of /)'s posts advertising it
d- other __________

07-08-2002, 10:20 AM

Quote:

Originally posted by Skydracgrrl:
OOC- Nope, you're just in time DeathBringer. ^_^ Invite some of your friends to join too.. the more people the better. Also, answer this poll, if you don't mind.
You joined this thread because
a- you saw the name of the thread and were curious
b- you saw one of skydracgrrl's posts advertising it
c- you saw one of /)'s posts advertising it
d- other __________

C
and this may be an annoying question, but I'm new to this so how do we play?

[ 07-08-2002, 11:50 AM: Message edited by: Deathbringer ]

/)eathKiller · 07-08-2002, 01:13 PM

Upon Exiting "A INN" The crew of bladesinger and bards was given a hero's welcome and a large feast was prepared in Morgans honor. The spirit of Deffiance to the dark half of the continant was all that was needed to envoke the people of A TOWN to form a huge fortification of their town, armed with traps and all manners of weaponry including COWS which coudl be hurdled atop people attempting to scale the peramiter.

Morgan crossed his arms and gave a short speech of gratitude and let the bards do the motivational poetry thing. Eveyrone cheered upong hearing their words and the sounds of celebration were reaching the pointy ears of an elven ranger resting in the trees. He had fallen asleep atop a branch and his attention was centered on the direction of the noise, blitzing through the forest he came to the edge of the town, it was then that he noticed the people were heeding the bards too much attention to notice a small band of orks with grappling hooks preparing to scale the tower at multiple angles without any expectation.

The elven ranger moved with perfect stealth and slit the throat of the first ork he coudl get his hands on. It fell over and evaporated giving him a hearty "420 xp" He turned and saw further orks had caught onto him. He armed a crossbow and began to fire arrows at them, striking them critically in the arms and legs. Some doubled back while others charged in with clubs, lobbing him across the head, then a large spiked club met him in the side and his light body was thrown straight through the log-enforced defensive baracade of the fortification. He flew over the cheering people and landed right at Corbesant's feet... he stood up and they exchanged a glance... without another word the elf pointed toward the peramiter and shouted "ORKS!" The townspeople started in an uproar as the orks entered through the openeing formed by the now bruised elf's body.

"FOR LORD CHAOS!" one shouted and started running forward, the townspeople's bravery quickly melted and the fled despite the bard and blade singer's orders. Morgan finally decied to pull out his broadsword and rush toward the first ork, cutting into its gut he pulled his sword free and noticed it wasn't stained in orc blood...

"What the hell?"

A club to the side of his head knoccked him across the sandy surface of the dirt below their feet. The bards began to charge spells but suddenly a Green aurora of fire ignited around the orks. They fired random magical spells and they simply vanished into the green flame. The orks cheered violently as they started slowly marching forward...

"What the hell is going on here?"

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07-05-2002, 09:58 PM	#21
/)eathKiller Dracolisk Join Date: January 5, 2002 Location: Guantanamo Bay, Cuba Age: 40 Posts: 6,043	A tawny twisted peice of nature that is always there, a haunting figment of life that causes total dispair. Its starting to feed off your life like a parasite, y you need to take controll you need to stand up and fight The figure bore no visible weapons, just a black vest made of leather, possibly from a black dragon's hide, along with a matching undershirt and pants. his shoes were hard-wired to his feet with steel beams and spring loaded joints allowing him to jump and fall at will. they took an entire day to controll and were created from ancient dragoon magic centuries ago. These boots had thick steel toes as well and were connected to iron bars that ran up the pant legs and gripped the back of the ankle tightly to ensure stability and controll. The black rose orders directions as if you were a slave, die with this evil force it will follow you to your grave, you can't just shake it off, you will continue to bleed, it just growst stronger and taller like a big tidal wave With perfeclty timed and acurate manipulations of weight and wind direction the figure began his descent toward earth again, remaining as emmotionless as ever, the wind rushed through his hair which now could clearly be seen as red, his eyes were transfixed on the ground below him as he positioned his body for a sky-dive. While being extracted from your very heart and soul, leaving nothing but what's deemed to your mortal coil, the black rose does nothign beyond watering lifeless soil, it indulges in your being such a mortal. crashing through the defensive peramiters of a great floating citadel the figure landed in a dark room forging a crater as his feet struck the floor, he rained down without any warjning whatsoever and had his arms crossed the entire time... "You asked to meet me, Chaos... what is it you want done this time?" "I know that you don't like being ordered around. Shi-" "Don't you dare say it..." "umm... sure... Ok so... I know that you don't like being ordered to crush small villiages and destroy innocent people but now i've got a real job that i need to get done and I was wondering if i could have your services..." "and i suppose the payment will be ask usual?" He asked... "yes... i will allow you to hold my mighty orb of energy for a total of half an hour if you do this..." His ears perked up and his eyebrows shot upward... breaking his usual expression.the figure's arms dropped to his sides... it was the most he could do in admiration. "For 30 whole minutes? Are you not joking?" "yes..." "Oh well then heck... what pig farmer needs gutting?" "I know that you enjoy the energy that comes from my orbs, i would also like to remind you that you fed off of it since we found you abandoned in that decimated crater 20 years ago... and you have always been greatly attatched to it, as I have for my life..." "how many years have you had that mysteriouse orb, chaos?" "you know you can feel free to call me your father if you wish..." "I have no father..." "so be it... if you wish to do this job then i will give you the whole 30 minutes, but if you don't call me father then it will be reduced to 15..." there was an eerie silence... "I will do it only if you let me hold it for 5 minutes now... and the remaining 25 when i get back..." "HAH! What an outrageouse price!" "If you do not agree to the terms then i will simply take the orb from you..." "IMPOSSIBLE! Another outburst like that and i will have you placed in the dungeon..." "No Dungeon can hold me..." "WE'LL SEE ABOUT THAT! GUARDS SEIZE HIM!"

07-05-2002, 09:59 PM	#22
/)eathKiller Dracolisk Join Date: January 5, 2002 Location: Guantanamo Bay, Cuba Age: 40 Posts: 6,043	The pale figure clenched his fists and saw 3 gargantuan psionics appear aroudn him, they wrapped their long fingers toger and began to chant in syncronisation... The figure erected a blade of solid red energy from one of his clenched fists and the crater below him grew exponentially in size, the psionics lost their grip and started to massage their foreheads. one began to scream in pain as his head began to pulsate. it then exploded and green blood flew over the room, it splattered onto an invisible sphere surrounding the pale figure in black leather and he simple let it sit on the sphere, slowly dripping off the side. "agree to the terms... father..." "so be it..." the dark voice said. a wrinkled hand reached back and signaled for something, a red orb being carried by a Necromantic wizard in thick robes was brough forward and rested in the air, it simply stayed in place. The palce figure stepped out of the crater he had made and toward the ball of glowing red light. he clenched his hand in it he started to see visions of things and places he had never been before, he saw mathematics and sciences so bold and daring and creative, he wanted to experience more and more of it endlessly... and a voice... the black rose wants you to cry... the black rose wants you to die... the black rose wants your anguish the black rose want's you to perish... He shouted at the top of his lungs the area around him charged with red lightening, everyone sheilding their eyes from the light... "IT BURNS!!!!!!!!!! OH THANK HEAVEN IT BURNS!" He let the item out of his hand as sparks flew from it to his wrist... and once again , for him, a black mark formed on his wrist. This had been the 8th time his flesh had been allowed to come in contact with the object. the first time it made a triangular black mark appear on his face, the second time it came from his eye past his cheek in a straight line with a jagged edge. Then it turned the whites of his eyes navy blue, one at a time, and turned his once blue pupils red. Later it formed a dark mark on his chest, and then it ran marks down his arm. this was his 8th mark, the 4rth mark on his right hand, it was on his wrist in the shape of a 3 pronged object that looked like it was an entry socket... "mmm i suppose my fingertips will be next... " he said chuckling... "your time isn't up yet..." the evil voice boomed agian from the darkness. "that's enough payment in advance" he said with a smile. he tossed the object back to the necromancer who had to handel it with gloved hands. The necromancer stepped back into the shadow, and the red light faded. "So who is it?"

07-05-2002, 10:01 PM	#23
/)eathKiller Dracolisk Join Date: January 5, 2002 Location: Guantanamo Bay, Cuba Age: 40 Posts: 6,043	"A hero, he goes by the name of Morgan Corbesant, he is starting a revolution and hopes to bring the light agasint the dark..." "I've heard of him, so what?" "HE COULD RALLY SOMETHING SO GREAT THAT WE... ehem he might pose to be an annoying threat in the long run..." "But only an annoying one?" "there will be no further questioning... find him and destroy him..." "I will find him... but then i will find reason in him... if he must be destroyed i will do so... but..." "YOU WILL DESTROY HIM OR ELSE YOU SHALL NEVER FEEL THE LIGHT AGAIN!" "...right..." The figure turned around rolling his odly colored eyes and stepping into the darkness. Soon there was the sound of a thunderclap followed by objects falling from a new part of the ceiling that had been ripped out. "great, look's like we'll have to hire some more thatchers for the roof..." an onlooking un-dead guard sheepishly replied. "WHO SAYS WE NEED THATCHERS!" the dark booming voice demanded. The figure turned toward lord chaos with a puzzled look on his face... "You will serve just niceley..." "NO! NO! NOT THE POLYMORPHIC-AAAAAAAAAAAH!" there was a deafening sound of cracking bone and splitting flesh which was followed by the sound of a large boulder striking the floor. MEANWHILE IN A TOWN: :OOC:: Feel free to write in any stories of what your character is doing in A town like Skye did, if you're interested, if you're not then i'll continue the story along just as soon as AT LEAST one more person joins! im going to have to start sending PMS for requests of characters if this keeps up! LOL [img]tongue.gif[/img]

07-06-2002, 09:12 AM	#24
Skydracgrrl Silver Dragon Join Date: June 21, 2001 Location: Oakton, VA (summer) Boston, MA (...not summer...) Age: 38 Posts: 1,652	OOC- try asking Nanobyte, he may be interested. Maybe K-spree or Mistral, if either of them aren too busy. ^^ Just to name a few..

07-07-2002, 03:37 PM	#27
Deathbringer Guest Posts: n/a	oo..ooo....it is too late to join in???? If not than I will have: Elf Ranger 90 years old Male can you roll my stats please

07-08-2002, 07:56 AM	#28
Skydracgrrl Silver Dragon Join Date: June 21, 2001 Location: Oakton, VA (summer) Boston, MA (...not summer...) Age: 38 Posts: 1,652	OOC- Nope, you're just in time DeathBringer. ^_^ Invite some of your friends to join too.. the more people the better. Also, answer this poll, if you don't mind. You joined this thread because a- you saw the name of the thread and were curious b- you saw one of skydracgrrl's posts advertising it c- you saw one of /)'s posts advertising it d- other __________

07-08-2002, 01:13 PM	#30
/)eathKiller Dracolisk Join Date: January 5, 2002 Location: Guantanamo Bay, Cuba Age: 40 Posts: 6,043	Upon Exiting "A INN" The crew of bladesinger and bards was given a hero's welcome and a large feast was prepared in Morgans honor. The spirit of Deffiance to the dark half of the continant was all that was needed to envoke the people of A TOWN to form a huge fortification of their town, armed with traps and all manners of weaponry including COWS which coudl be hurdled atop people attempting to scale the peramiter. Morgan crossed his arms and gave a short speech of gratitude and let the bards do the motivational poetry thing. Eveyrone cheered upong hearing their words and the sounds of celebration were reaching the pointy ears of an elven ranger resting in the trees. He had fallen asleep atop a branch and his attention was centered on the direction of the noise, blitzing through the forest he came to the edge of the town, it was then that he noticed the people were heeding the bards too much attention to notice a small band of orks with grappling hooks preparing to scale the tower at multiple angles without any expectation. The elven ranger moved with perfect stealth and slit the throat of the first ork he coudl get his hands on. It fell over and evaporated giving him a hearty "420 xp" He turned and saw further orks had caught onto him. He armed a crossbow and began to fire arrows at them, striking them critically in the arms and legs. Some doubled back while others charged in with clubs, lobbing him across the head, then a large spiked club met him in the side and his light body was thrown straight through the log-enforced defensive baracade of the fortification. He flew over the cheering people and landed right at Corbesant's feet... he stood up and they exchanged a glance... without another word the elf pointed toward the peramiter and shouted "ORKS!" The townspeople started in an uproar as the orks entered through the openeing formed by the now bruised elf's body. "FOR LORD CHAOS!" one shouted and started running forward, the townspeople's bravery quickly melted and the fled despite the bard and blade singer's orders. Morgan finally decied to pull out his broadsword and rush toward the first ork, cutting into its gut he pulled his sword free and noticed it wasn't stained in orc blood... "What the hell?" A club to the side of his head knoccked him across the sandy surface of the dirt below their feet. The bards began to charge spells but suddenly a Green aurora of fire ignited around the orks. They fired random magical spells and they simply vanished into the green flame. The orks cheered violently as they started slowly marching forward... "What the hell is going on here?"

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