Legacy of Legends RP

[Grey Nightmare]

OOC: Eyyan

Alyssia was curled up in a corner... arms wrapped around her legs, she was scared and frightened. Not only had she been locked up in this cell in a world foreign to her, but she had been put in it along with several other less than charming characters... she tried to will herself away, hoping against all odds that she would just fade into nothing, become invisible.

The tips of her hair were slick with sweat and plastered against her narrow face, her skin remained it's usual shade and her eyes stared down at her bare feet. Her 'borrowed' clothes were ripped and torn from the struggle she had put up against her captors. She looked a wreck.

 

[Dragonson]

Eyyan.
Elvor could see if far below him now.
He couldn't help smiling when he remembered what had happened last time he were there.
To explain it here would take too long time, so i will just say that it included a black drake and a fisherman.

Slowly, Elvor begun flying down towards the city in circles.

 

[The World Is Flat]

In the cell, one of the large rowdy males took a look at her. "hahahahaha! look what we have 'ere boys! ahaahahahah!" he laughed. He grabbed her by the arm... "ahahahah!"

 

[Fussiler1]

He had followed the star.
Entering the other race's land, he was careful.
Finally, he saw it abruptly fall down. Quickly he ran to it.

 

[Grey Nightmare]

Screaming she tried to pull away, kicking out with one leg and reaching for the man's wrist with her free hand, feebly trying to pry it away. She looked around for help the mechanical man stood a bit to her left, sleeping perhaps... he didn't seem to notice or care about the events taking place at any rate.

 

[Dragonson]

Elvor landed elegantly in the middle of the village.
"Ah... the countryside."
He looked around for a nearby native to ask directions from.

 

[Fussiler1]

The star crashed down in a town.. or well, whatever was left. A minor black stone was left with a shine. Akador sighed.
''Damnit.'' he mumbled.
He didn't want to be seen.. oh well.. it wouldn't be that bad anyway to just walk in?
As he walked to the gate, he looked around for the star.
Nothing..
He then finally tried to enter.

 

[The World Is Flat]

"fiesty one!" the man laughed. and reached again for her arm...

Akador:

As soon as Akador entered the tow, a man with a black robe jumped infort of him, and threw a Shruiken...

Elvor:

There was a large woman washing pots across the street, and a nobleman about to pass...

 

[Fussiler1]

''What the--!?'' he shouted.
He was hit in his stomach and he roared of the pain.
''Who are you!?''

 

[Grey Nightmare]

Alyssia backed away until her back was against the wall, she was breathing heavily. She didn't no what to do... she could kill a wolf with a single javelin but this... a man three times her weight advancing on her. She was tired, hungry and weaponless... she gave out one last feeble whimper and slumped to the floor, helpless.

 

[Phoonix]

Exo regained conscious, he was ion a cell. he never expected them to use clubs... impenetrable as dragon scales might be they didn't protect him from non piercing attacks, he should work on that. he looked around and sees some men picking on a girl, he stands up and engulfs his hand in flame striking at the men. (i am in that same place right?)

 

[The World Is Flat]

Akador:

The man ran up to akador and punched him harchly with a metal gauntlet. and then grabbed him...

Alyssa:

The man advanced laughing. "ahahahahaha! look this ones got no spirit!" and with that he grabbed he arm and pulled her up...

OOC: all in the same CELL

 

[Grey Nightmare]

Alyssia, tears streaming down her eyes turned to face the man and stared right into his eyes. Slowly she took a deep breath, closed her eyes and waited for the blow to come.

 

[Fussiler1]

He was hit hard by the man and was grabbed by his throat. With his spear still in his hand he tried to impale the man.

Exo regained conscious, he was ion a cell. he never expected them to use clubs... impenetrable as dragon scales might be they didn't protect him from non piercing attacks, he should work on that. he looked around and sees some men picking on a girl, he stands up and engulfs his hand in flame striking at the men. (i am in that same place right?)

OOC: Flat, you forgot this!

 

[Dragonson]

Elvon decided that he'd find the prison himself.
He suddenly remembered that he HAD allready paid it a visit.
"Sigh... I'm getting too old."
With those words he walked towards the prison.

 

[The World Is Flat]

OOC: edited

Alyassa:

The man punched her hard. striking her down to the floor.

Phoonix:

OOC: Spell roll: d6: 5 -20 for magic dampaner; -15; The flame winked out.

Fussiler1: Attack roll: d6: crit; d6; 2 unexpected sucsess; The spear drove into the mans stomach, but was quickly rebounded because of a hard meal layer underneath the cloth, however, the man was still repuled by the blow. he fell backwards, recvering with a backflip and suddenly pullling out a blue orb. "goodbye" the man said in a cold, souless voice. and with a bight blue flash, akador appeared in the prison, feeling exhausted...


OOC: your enemies are very powerful and deicated.

 

[Fussiler1]

''What the!?"' he shouted and he looked around.
From his cell he looked around and saw Exo, with a hand in flames, with some men and a girl of a different race..
''What..?''

 

[Dragonson]

Elvor stood infront of the prison.
He knocked on the door.

 

[Grey Nightmare]

Crimson blood splattered the wall and her assailant's face as Alyssia spun to the floor, she hit it hard, crying out in pain. Tears continued to stream down her face, out of the corner of her eye she saw a man materialize within the prison, he was well toned, his legs especially. Blood still dribbling from her mouth Alyssia rolled onto her back and stared up at her assailant, unsure of his intentions. A knock echoed through the prison, catching the man's attention.

 

[Fussiler1]

Meanwhile, he saw what was happening and he was quite shocked.
Quickly, he tried to open his cell with his spear.
He had no progress so far.

 

[Dragonson]

As elvor heard that apparently something violent was going on inside the prison, he took matters in his own hands.
He muttered a few words, blasting the door in with a spell.

 

[Grey Nightmare]

A great blast echoed through the prison, Alyssia cringed, sadly her assailant didn't seem to have noticed, no-one seemed to be intervening, knowing she could hope for little, if any help Alyssia picked herself up and slowly rolled into a crouch, turning to find her assailant hot on her tail, there wasn't much room to manoeuvre in here, stuck for ideas, she held her ground.

 

[Gyrosphinx]

In a dark corner of the cell, Shurg opened his eyes. He had been asleep, and mostly unnoticed, but the brawl had caught his attention. His bright, yellow eyes lit the otherwise dark corner, and he rose. He saw a girl, a girl of the Kyrrin race, trying to defend herself from the guards, and grabbed his large axe lying nearby.

 

[Dragonson]

OOC: We SHOULD probably have waited for Taiion to roll a spell check for me.
But whatever. Just remember to wait for him in the future.

IC: Elvor walked in through the ruined doorway, trying to find out what was happening, and where.

 

[The World Is Flat]

Akador:

Pick lock: d6; 2 -20 for complexity; -18; The lock failed to respon at all to any attempt to pick it.

Elvor:

Spell check: d6: 5 +10 for power -20 for magic dampaner. -5; The spell seemed to fissle out as it was cast.

Alyssa:

The man came closer. "ehehehehe! 'evening my pretty..." he said in an intimidating manner.

 

[Gyrosphinx]

Shurg let out a primal roar, then rushed to help the Kyrrin.

OOC: Is Alyssia inside or outside the cell?

 

[Grey Nightmare]

OOC: Inside, and sorry I didn't mean to imply it was broken, there would have been a bang anyway (I would have thought) even if the spell had no effect, the dampener would be 'on' the door? Sorry anyway
->Inside the cell

 

[Dragonson]

OOC: There.
As i said, we should've waited for Flat.
Though really, the High Mage-Councilor of Alentika SHOULD be able to surpass a prison Magic-Dampener. XD

IC: Seeing that his magic didn't work, Elvor bashed the door with brute force.

 

[Fussiler1]

It didn't work.
In anguish he roared about the fact that his cell didn't open.
He then noticed the girl again.
His blood started cooking about such treatment and he grabbed his spear, aiming it at the man.
Finally he threw it.
Wether it hit the man or not, he at least tried.

 

[Gyrosphinx]

Shurg tried to grab a hold around the man and use his greater weight and strength against his opponent.

 

[Grey Nightmare]

Alyssia heard the newcomer roar, just as two giant furry paws reached around her assailants waist. She lay there, feinting.

 

[Gyrosphinx]

OOC: I'm waiting for Flat to make a grapple check to see if I manage to grapple him or not...

 

[Grey Nightmare]

OOC: Wilco

 

[Phoonix]

OOC: i think you give out to high of negative effects there :/ seeing from the description of our characters we all are pretty strong yet you seem us to be uber weak :/ a dragon slayer who can cover his body whit dragon scales should have no problem using his weakest spell even whit a magic dampener on :/ just saying.

 

[Gyrosphinx]

OOC: I think it depends on the power of the dampener. If it was set by someone like the High Archmage of Arcania (For example), I bet noone could surpass it.

 

[Grey Nightmare]

OOC: Mine isn't, she's "sixteen" in bodily/strength terms and she's a girl (that's not sexist! Look at the race/info), she's not supposed to hunt and whenever she had done it's been with a javelin (not exactly wrestled bears), she's too young to have been in a war either. But about anyone else not succeeding, idk, flat's DM - his word is LAW! - No pun/sarcasm intended, flat.

EDIT: Think about it as well, if you could kill anyone/anything the DM would have very little control over the story, that's why, he's not being mean but he wants us all in this prison for now... I'm sure more uber! Pawn! Freedom to kick ass will come as our chars develop.



EDIT 2: Replying to below (saving to many OOC posts + can delete all this later...) Indeed... but hold in there for a bit, the main 'bad guy' might be behind all this... and really we should be weaklings, imagine if you started Oblivion Elder Scrolls IV at level 20 and you could save the emporer from those assassins at the start, it would the break the story... same thing applies here.

Just play along, if your still not happy in a page or so talk to flat about changing it/leaving the rp. Ok? hold on, it's not that bad, I'm sure you'll begin to enjoy it!


EDIT 3: @ Gyrosphinx, lol! N1. That made me chuckle...

 

[Phoonix]

OOC: ofcourse but still this is just a small towns jail oO and we were all taken out in a matter of 2 or so posts? i mean common :/ we seem like weaklings... i don't like to wine and i don't want to say "this is how it should be" but ugh this is a bit extreme.

 

[Gyrosphinx]

OOC: He told us there was a conspiracy going on... nothing is what it seems...

 

[The World Is Flat]

OOC:

I DID! and ow thati am back form lunch you shall all fear me!

1) while you are not suppsoed to be weak, you jsut beginning a journy that wil be extremely difficult.

2) Dragon, we need to wait for a mo before they are able to break out.

So! hold on while i find out what needs to be DM-ed! RAWR! LISTEN TO GREY NIGHTMARE! HE IS RIGHT!

DM

Gyrosphinx:

Grapple roll: d6: 6; Crit roll; d6; 6! Ubarpwn! You feel a surge of strength as you grab the man and hurl him against the far wall of the cell.

Fussiler1:

Spear throw: d6; 4; Succsess! The spear sinks deep in the mans arm just as he is thrown across the room.

Dragonson:

While the spell failed to blow the door off its hinges, somthing else was revealed. The supposed metal and stone around the bars and front wall was blown away, revealing pulsing magic where the bars and walls had been.

Out from where the wardens office was, two large hulking citeans came, both carrying the same blue orbs the black man had, and one with a massive scimitar... The first or began to flash...

TELL ME IF I MISSED ANYTHING.

 

[Gyrosphinx]

OOC: Nao! Gief check! Will I manage to get the guard of Alyssia or will I be sent into the wall because he was a giant in disguise?

EDIT: Thanketh Thee...

 

[Phoonix]

OOC: oh i'm planning on waiting. and you do have a point there Grey.

 

[Grey Nightmare]

OOC: Glad to hear it man, I don't think you'll to regret that decision either

 

[The World Is Flat]

OOC: done

and gyro, WHAAA?

 

[Gyrosphinx]

Shurg lifted the guard and threw him against the far wall of the cell. He then bowed over the Kyrrin and tried to help her to her feet. "Is everything alright with you?" He asked kindly.

 

[Dragonson]

OOC: Ah. awlright.
I fight the Citeans now i suppose?

 

[The World Is Flat]

OOC: right.

 

[Dragonson]

Elvor, surprised at the sudden hostility, backed abit away.

 

[Phoonix]

Exo watched as the spear sank into the mans shoulder and slammed into the wall, he then drew his sword and walked over ti him holding it against the mans throat. why are we here, tell me and i might spare your life.

 

[The World Is Flat]

DM:

The orbs finally flashed, and Elvor found himself inside the cell

OOC: the orbs are teleporters.


EDIT:

The man was clearly dead.

 

[Dragonson]

"What? I'm... in prison?"
Elvor said, baffled at these guard's rudeness.