Legacy of the Damned - Open RP

[PrinceOfThaWest]

OOC: lol kk. I wont name the castle yet.. you will see why in around 2-3 more posts.

OOC: Okay, as you wish...

 

[The World Is Flat]

"WHAT!!!"
Taiion collapsed, breathless...
OOC:lets put more detail into our posts and make them sound epic...

 

[PrinceOfThaWest]

OOC: It would be good if everyone of you would explain the surroundings of the place your characters are.
-Thanks for the idea Flat...
You all should write something like this: ,,The weather suddenly changed, strong wind from the north hit that small ship, who was shaking in the mercyless ocean, etc..." Hope you like the idea, it would be good, and gives much to the RP... ))

 

[The World Is Flat]

Daedemomorphon's rickety aging raft was starting to buckle under the harsh conditions of the ope ocean, barnicles clung to the bottom many of the timbers were broken in places; including the mast. I am going to die out here in the sea... and my family is unavenged... then just as the elven boat came into view... he fell unconsious.

 

[PrinceOfThaWest]

OOC: Is that elven boat, boat where Taiion and rest are?

 

[Fussiler1]

''What the-- A.. dragon!?'' Nicanor points at the raft with the Draconian laying upon it. ''Taiion, you can safe him! The sea is too wild for us, and it starts storming.. Taiion, safe that thing.''

 

[The World Is Flat]

OOC: yes he spots it before falling unconsious...

 

[The World Is Flat]

"ugh, a Draconian? well... if i must..." Taiion placed his hand and uttered the incantation as the sea-spray rained overhead from the resless crashing of the ocean.

 

[SpankyDmonkey]

IC: After what seemed to be minutes but felt like hours... Zeju'lin finally finished drawing out his plans.. all of the impatient trolls sighed with relief as he said he was finished.

"Me done..." Said Zeju'lin. One of the trolls began to stare at the plan strangely.. "Don' Worry.. me will explain now.."

The Plan

" Now... our tribes used to beh small.. Because we no have main army wit' no main tribe... now.. as ju can see... we now hav' an army so large... we were able to take dis humon castle in minutes of a surprise attack... it is so large dat.. we have trolls campin' outside cause of no room! Now.. here is meh plan. We will seperate our army, into 2 groups at first.. Our primary force having most troops, and deh secondary havin' good enough troops. Our primary force will move north.. attackin' deh capital of thos' greenskins... and will continue to move north untill we have all of this land dat we iz on under total control. Our secondary force will move through teh sea to the west.. where those... hateful... elves are. Dey will begin taking tha--" One of the council-trolls interrupts: " Dis iz insanity! We juz took castle, now we movin' out again? We strong but no dat strong! " All of the trolls began whispering and nodding in agreement with this coward of a troll. Zeju'lin, angrily, said, "Damnit Mon! If we don' do this, we never become mighty! We muz act fast!". The council trolls began argueing, with only Zeju'lin supporting his plan. " GRAH SILENCE!" roared Uv'enak. All of the trolls quickly became quiet. " Now... Zeju'lin.. I am afraid I must decline this.. plan.. it is too early to attack right now.. we should stay, and sign peace... later... we begin. Dis council meetin' has ended!" The trolls began exiting the Spirit Lodge. Zeju'lin felt as if his anger was about to explode... those ignorant fools didn't even let him finish his long strategic thinking of his plan.. but he had another plan... he knew this one will work...

 

[PrinceOfThaWest]

After he was sliced several times, Kaz'rogal fell into coma. He sensed that blades were coming trough him and he thought that is the end of him. "At least i saved them" he thought and he began smiling. "Today is the good day to die, indeed" he thought. After they killed him, orcs threw him deep into the ocean. "Let that filthy necromancer die in the ocean, sharks will eat him for sure!" yelled one big,fat and strong orc. After he was in the ocean several days, his body finally reached shore, and there his body was laying on the sand. Waves were knocking him back into ocean, then again back into sand...

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[The World Is Flat]

"There, done, the drake-man will live." Taiion annouced after sveral hours of healing. "but when he will awake i have not the knowlage.

 

[Fussiler1]

Nicanor sighed of relief. ''Good.. we'll question him then, I will get some food for him if he awakes.'' He walks off the deck and searches if there is any food. Luckily there was some.
''People, go inside! It's going to storm!''
He and Taiion drag the Draconian inside.

 

[PrinceOfThaWest]

INFO:
-Added new race.
SOON:
-Map updated.

 

[SpankyDmonkey]

IC: Uv'enak has stated that there would be a council meeting in 2 more hours, so Zeju'lin decided to head to his fellow shadow shamans in their own spirit lodge. This spirit lodge.. would scare any human that would walk in here. It seemed as if it was crawling with shadow beasts and evil demons. The air is cold inside, and tons of totems and work benches surround the lodge... including wards that keep out intruders. This place was not only a place to meditate, but also to forge items such as weapons or machinery. As he walked inside, he was immediately greeted and saluted by his fellow acolytes and shamans. "Where iz Dabu?!" Zeju'lin yelled. A troll, that seemed as if he was about to die in a couple of minutes due to his old age, walked toward Zeju'lin. This troll was actually one of the tallest trolls.. or used to be. He used to stand at 8 ft tall, sadly, due to his back problems and his old age, he actually appears to be 6 ft tall, which is small for trolls. "Meh here boss! Meh assumin' ju want to know how deh experiment iz goin? Eh?" said Dabu. "Yes... take me to it." After walking down to the end of the spirit lodge, Dabu stated some words, and all of a sudden a secret entrance opened up that lead the two trolls into the bottem of the spirit lodge.. where the.. "experiments" were being kept. "So.. is the experiment doin' well?" asked the curious Zeju'lin. Dabu, sadly, stated "Not really mon... we don' know deh same necromancy as deh undead know..." Zeju'lin sighed, and said "Must everythin' go wrong today?" They walked down, untill they finally reached the Shadow Room, where disgusting experiments were being held. The latest experiment, laid on the table. On the table... was corpses of the dead trolls and humans that died in the battlefield... that seemed to be sown together. "Deh undead's abominations must hav' been energized by a great magic dat iz only known to deh necromancers... we don't possess that ability! We were able to zow deh corpses into this.. behemoth.. but not able to give it life. It still stands at a massive height though... I dunno how we will get it out if wez give it life..." explained Dabu. "Gah.. keep working! I am sure something will happen in our favor soon... I shall go to the council meetin' now."

 

[The World Is Flat]

Daedemomorphon came awake with a jolt and turned to face the occupants of the ship's hull. "Azzz! Sehedtha! Azzzmoru? Felmenu gah de tri uh az faa? malkidss? he spoke in a strange language...an old Draconian dialect...

 

[arthas_king]

''What is the dude saying?Maybe a sacred dialect of draconians, maybe my runes can help me translate'' he uses his rune and tries to find out what the old dragon saying......

 

[The World Is Flat]

"argh..." the Draconian spoke in (english?) "Humans! Murderers! Die!" He grabbed his pike and swung a mighty blow at graymare in a flash, nearly impaling his head on thedangerous prongs, but instead missing and driving it into the hullwood...

 

[PrinceOfThaWest]

INFO:
-Map updated.

 

[The World Is Flat]

OOC: ooo! you gonna get in the rp dude?

 

[arthas_king]

''Ehh, the guy is crazy, thank god the rune protected me.Wait a second......He is looking strange, adn think i hiited him,hmmm, we must make him relax and tell us what happened.''
Then he standed up and saw outside the tent''The rain's over, we can go outside now and search for food and herbs, who know where we are........Wait a second!The peasants escaped too, the same way with us, they must be nearby!I will go search for them maybe they can aid us and we can estiablish a base camp over here....Then we can go back to Trol'akar and repair the ruins....My house....My hometown....I've lost everything..........

 

[The World Is Flat]

Daedemomorphon swung again, diving the tip of his pike into greymres heel. "greymare! don't just stand there and chatter! defend yourself!" Taiion yelled angrily at the foolish boy. "Maritho!" A bolt of black energy hit the Draconian but it was absorbed into his armour and then into his pike. He sent the bolt towards Nicanor instead...

 

[SpankyDmonkey]

IC: Once again, the five high council trolls were at the meeting. Only difference is that they were not sitting, because the chairs ended up breaking due to the chair's size and the trolls' weight.. so now they stood at the small table... exept there would be a nasty surprise that Zeju'lin has for them...

"Let the meetin' begin again... now we are to discuss wheather we should make friend with teh orcs o' not... begin speakin'. " Said Uv'enak. As soon as he finished, one of the ignorant trolls began to speak: " Meh thinks we should ally deh greenskins! They are strong, and shall prove good allies!." The rest of the trolls began to nod in agreement...exept Zeju'lin. Uv'enak then said: "Well.. since all the trolls are in favor we shal se--" Uv'enak was interrupted.. by what seemed absoluetly nothing. The trolls began to stare at Uv'enak... he was just standing there... "Boss? Ju ok?" said one of the trolls. All of a sudden, Uv'enak began to roar in pain, as his body began to heat up.. and he went through a frenzy, charging at that nearby troll. All the trolls began feeling the same symptoms.. and began to fight amongst themselves.. atleast.. not Zeju'lin. Zeju'lin just smiled as he saw his shadow magic plan was working. After a long minute, all of the trolls died.. wounded by themselves and the spell that Zeju'lin had casted. Zeju'lin walked to where Uv'enak orginally stood... and began to talk as if he was talking to the council. "Now... I have decided that we are going to name me.. the Supreme Warlord! Weh will carry out our plan of total takeover... any questions or objections?" The silence of all of the dead council basically answered his question. "Good..." Zeju'lin gives out a grand evil smile, and bows as if he has won a magic show. Then he exits the lodge to tell the public of the High Council's plans.

 

[PrinceOfThaWest]

"Cough...Cough..."...
"Where am I?"...
"Cough..."...
As he awakes from coma, necromancer sees beauty, green and full of life land. There were birds and wild animals everywhere, and yet, wild animals doesn't seem to be 'wild', they look like just another creatures.
"Is this a heaven?" thought Kaz'rogal as he was slowly getting up.
After he stood up, necromancer began moving slowly deeper into the forest. He was bleeding lightly but he couldn't die from losing his blood, because he's an undead.
"Cough...Cough...How did I get here?" he muttered...
Deers and Wolves were staring at this bleeding figure while he was walking down the forest road, alone, yet unprotected...He was an easy pray for the wolves and other wild animals. However, they haven't attacked him. It seemed like they have a fear of him. All animals that have spotted him seemed to respect him, as an necromancer, as an stronger than them...

 

[arthas_king]

''Damnit!We must bring down that dragon!Then Greymare swing his Runeblade from his rack and impales the dragon at his shoulder, the dragon seems to got stunned, then Greymare tries to defend himself from the dragon's attacks.He tried to hit him in the head but the dragon missed, still doing a scratch at him he impaled the dragon's hand where he holded his spear.They finaly made the dragon dont move.

 

[PrinceOfThaWest]

HINT: Since everyone could have up to two characters. I've decided to make a new one. So i will control Kaz'rogal and the new one... Feel free to create another character and control him...

Name:
- Garganthar
Race:
- Orc
Class:
- Warlock
Weapon:
- Huge enchanted blade named "Skullbreaker"
Armor:
- Huge magnetic shoulders, chain boots and gloves. Dark hamlet with green crystal on his top.
Description:
- Garganthar was the leader of the Orcish expedition that first crossed the portal. Because of that, he is named the Prophet. He is called the wisest among the wisest orcish shamans and warlocks. Everyone respects him and he is the Warchief of the Ograthar...

 

[The World Is Flat]

Daedemomorphon tore the blade from his shoulderand attaked again, he disarmed Greymare and drove his spear into greymare other foot, causing him to collapse in pain and agony. he was about to finish his deadly work when Taiion hit the draconian with his staff and sent him flying all the way back to the end of the boat, thudding into the wall.

OOC: he can do this casue he is a vamiper and an elf (extreme physical strength...)

 

[PrinceOfThaWest]

Status:
-Garganthar - Approved
-Garganthar's avatar - Approved

 

[arthas_king]

OOC:Lolz you made him epic!

 

[PrinceOfThaWest]

In the ruins of Trol'akar, there is only few orcs left to clear the remaining humans and take all the good there are left. Leader of that raid, Garganthar was standing in the front of the village alone.
"Hmmmghmm...This village was taken so easy, something is not right here, humans are preparing something big i think." he thought.
While Garganthar was thinking what humans could be up to, troll headhunter was running towards him.
"Warchief Garganthar, i brin' grave nus! Humans wer' spotted just behin' dis ridge!"
"Say what?!" answered Garganthar qucikly
"Ya' heard me well warchief, we have to full back!", troll began yelling.
"I agree, humans will taste my wrath!" Garganthar began yelling as he was falling back into his encampment...

 

[arthas_king]

OOC: arthas... you are just pawning my guy, of course he can block! and he was blasted to the other end of the ship, plus your guy has holes in his feet and nees healing... ))

OOC:He wanted to cut my head and he impaled my foot.Thats why i want to pwns him, he is angry and ignored the damage at his foot, but when he impaled him 3rd time he fell down to relax, the dragon is damaged alot

 

[Fussiler1]

Nicanor watches helplessly. Then he storms forward and attempts to knock him down with one good slash at his head.

 

[arthas_king]

Nicanor watches helplessly. Then he storms forward and attempts to knock him down with one good slash at his head.

OOC:Slash who?

To The World Is Flat:Errr you cant walk crouched? using your hands to help you.

 

[The World Is Flat]

OOC: lets go back to when he is knocked back...

IC: Daedemomorphon got up and turned to face the humans... his chest heaving, ready to attack once more but somthing made him pause... "you are... just a boy..." he saidsadly to greymare, who was being healed by taiiion...

 

[Fussiler1]

''Darn it, draconian! We're trying to help you, why we otherwise saved you?'' he shouted.

 

[PrinceOfThaWest]

OOC:This is for Kaz'rogal. I am playing with both characters

IC: Heavly wounded, Kaz'rogal was moving in the forest and he was being watched by thousand eyes of various beasts. "Stop staring at me!" he yelled and just after that his stomach began to hurt him and he began coughing blood. "Wretched beasts..." he thoguht as he continued moving slowly. He was walking like zombie, full covered in blood and coughing blood and leaving traces behind him. After few hours, in the deep,dark and fogged forest, new landscape emerged. It was an red,dark and full of death desert, and in the middle of that desert was a great fortress. That fortress looked destroyed, but it looked like that there are living beings in it. When he entered the desert, wind hit him hardly and he fell to the ground. Lying, defensless necromancer didn't knew what to do. He was coughing blood and waiting, or the wolves wil eat him, or someone will come and save him. Few hours later, two figures covered by shadows were standing above him...

 

[arthas_king]

OOC: lets go back to when he is knocked back...

IC: Daedemomorphon got up and turned to face the humans... his chest heaving, ready to attack once more but somthing made him pause... "you are... just a boy..." he saidsadly to greymare, who was being healed by taiiion...

OOC:Agree (No more Rambo-Mode for me)

''And you are...Just a crazy Draconian, we saved you(looks at Taiion)and you are impaling us and tryin gto cut our heads?''Then Greymare asked''What's your name and what are you doing here...In the middle of the sea?!''

 

[The World Is Flat]

"I... my family was murderd by humans, I have set out to take revenge... and you are... ARRRGH!! for DRACOS!" He charged, attcking Nicanor in a flurry of blows each with more rage and grief than the last, "DIE! FOR DRACOS!!!" he was fighting with his pike a bo-staff, using both ends skillfully...

OOC lol, it's fine, no sweat.

 

[PrinceOfThaWest]

REQUEST:
-Please remove bad and unused posts. They ruin the RP... Thanks...

 

[SpankyDmonkey]

IC: Zeju'lin walked outside the lodge, where the air was hot and humid. The scent of burnt human flesh and un-bathed trolls filled this hot air. When he appeared in the public, everyone immediately looked at him. " My fellow trolls.. I have sad news... it appears spies have infiltrated our High Council Quarters.. and poisoned our drinks with a poison that turned our fellow high council-trolls, including our warlord, into a frenzy, which kill them all. Mehself saw the poison comin', but was unable to warn them. But do not worry! I will lead us now.. and I will carry out their plans.. Soon, we shall conquer this pathetic world.. and bask in deh life of an empire! Prepar' ju weapons! Deh Armor, everythin! For its time.. for WAR!" The crowd began to cheer... they did not know of Zeju'lin's lie. Zeju'lin began to smile... his plan was going perfectly. He gathered a large group of trolls and told them to begin making encampments around the land of the castle.. and to form a port near the ocean. " Ju muz act quick.. build hard an' fast! The sooner you make you base, the sooner our plan go! ". The trolls quickly began to move. Zeju'lin remembered how the castle didn't have a name.. so he decided to call it.. Zejun Castle, based on his name.

OOC: Ok, castle name is now Zejun Castle

 

[PrinceOfThaWest]

OOC: As you wish, your castle will soon be added on the world map...

 

[SpankyDmonkey]

Meanwhile... at the desert...

The wind blew hard as the two trolls examined the man on the floor. " What ju think he iz? He look dead.." said the taller troll, talking about the wounded Kaz'rogal. "Meh thinks he iz undead.. look at him! He look dead.. but he is juz wounded... We should take him to deh boss... he need undead.. he says so!" said the smaller one. "Hm.. are you awake little undead?" said the tall one.

OOC: Thank you . Wow.. 27 pages... and I'm first on the 27th

 

[PrinceOfThaWest]

OOC: Hehe No problemo... Your castle is added on the world map.

IC:"I...Cough...Cough..."
Kaz'rogal was unable to speak, because he was heavly wounded.
"Take me....To your.....Leader!" he said it quickly and suddenly began coughing blood...

 

[Fussiler1]

Nicanor parries the Draconian's attacks with calmness and patience.
Then, when the Draconian got tired he striked back, this time with more enthusiasm and skill. Atlast he sticks the spear forward, aiming for the throat of the Draconian.

*Not trying to kill him, only trying to let him calm down while, if he moves anything he'll be killed*

 

[PrinceOfThaWest]

IC: Meanwhile, in the orcish encampment...
Roar! Roar! Roar!
"Calm down, you mindless wretches!" yelled Garganthar while his warriors were very angry because he had to fall back into encampment!
"We want human blood!!", they yelled and raised their axes...
"There will be blood to spill, heads to cut, meat to eat! Just calm down! Soon...We will attack and conquer this whole world! Thrall abandoned us when he sent us to this world of chaos!" he yelled.
Roar! Roar! Roar! "Death to Thrall!!"
"I think that they are now satisfied." thought Garganthar...

 

[Fussiler1]

OOC: Aww, man, this is going to be awesome!

 

[PrinceOfThaWest]

Ooc: ^^

 

[The World Is Flat]

The draconian used a swift uppercut with his pike and jammed Nicanor's spear into the roof, then he stops, even though his opponents are defensless... "what am i doing!" He spoke angrily to himself, "you are not my familys murderers... Forgive me!"

 

[SpankyDmonkey]

IC: The Taller Troll, immidiatly picked up Kaz'Rogal. " Lets go.. " Both trolls begin sprinting at an amazing speed back home.. while running.. Kaz'Rogal blacks out... only to awaken on a table, with his wounds mostly healed, in the Spirit Lodge at Zejun Castle.

 

[Fussiler1]

Nicanor withdrawed his spear and nodded.
''You are forgiven, my friend. Now come, away from the deck, because it is going to storm and go eat some bread with cheese, then tell us about yourself.''
They headed below-deck.

 

[PrinceOfThaWest]

"I...I am healed!" yelled Kaz'rogal. "Who healed me? Whoever it is will get a good amount of gold and food from me!" he continued happy...