Rafia: Blackwind Mountains and Necropia

[mato2]

"A pleasure to meet you Fendora" his voice barely gave offf any emotion, if it was a pleasure no one could tell, " I haven't seen much of our species either, and as for why I'm here, I'm just looking for a relative i haven't seen in a while."
He gave off a smirk.
EDIT: Non-vampires, can hardly see a half vampire for what it is, because they do not have that sort of sixth sense that vampires and some necromancer have.
And for the sake of peace between us, don't try to spy on vampires, they notice things

 

[The World Is Flat]

OOC: Nice to have you back.

A Relative? Really, i'm suprized that such relatives exsist for one such as you Geeron. Here, how about we go get a drink she said this in a very confidential way,"and we can talk about some importat matters. She motioned for the door.

 

[mato2]

Well I am feeling kind of thirsty, let's go.

 

[The World Is Flat]

The two walked towards the door, and exited into the night. "Well, i know a nice village nearby that has some LOVLEY drink. And they best part is that there is no way that anyone could know it was us." She smiled wickedy. "shall we go?"

 

[mato2]

Sure, take the lead.

 

[The World Is Flat]

They Walked to the east, towards one of the few remaining villages. She asked him: So my firend, how did it happen? are your parents still alive? how old are you? Explain your self and i will explain myself.

 

[mato2]

It is a long story, where is this village you spoke of?" He probably would have killed her by now, but something was stopping him, she smelled like a vampire, and she definitely acted like one, but the energy she gave off was just weird, he would wait a little longer and see.

 

[The World Is Flat]

My name is Fendora Lucifer My father was a half-elf like myself and so was my mother. My fathers name was Lord Taiion Methselah Lucifer. He was a legendary hero somwhere, in another land... She turne to him as they exited the forest. "here" she said.

 

[mato2]

Ah we finally made it, so are we grabbing that drink?

 

[Crazy Cow]

Still groaning inside at the vampire's awful pun, and more recently wishing he could climb walls, Mourg walked to the entrance to fort FarTalon. He would need to find an inn: and most definitly a way to earn some gold. While he had enough for more than a week in a decent tavern and meals, he planned to stay longer than that, much longer. 'Perhaps there will be someone looking for a fighter,' he thought to himself. While he was hardly as good of a fighter than barbarians and such, he could hold his ground against most threats. Entering the gate was much easier than he had thought it would be; the guards seemed very lazy, only giving him a quick glance to check that he was alive. Mourg recieved an unexpected shock when the vampire from before - Fendora - and another vampire, probably her mate, walked right by him and through the gate. The guards hardly payed any attention to them, giving them thier customary glance and returning to thier dice game. 'If vampires are allowed to roam freely around this place,' he thought to himself, 'I had better watch out.' Despite the vampire's assurance that she had need of his services, he hardly trusted her.
After a bit of exploring, he found that there were two taverns; the first full of dirty, ragged drunks in the middle of the slums, and the second full of well-armored, battle seasoned drunks on the main road. Deciding to take the main-road tavern, Mourg entered the place and looked around for a barkeep. Knowing it was customary to buy a drink from a barkeep before asking information from him, Mourg sat down next to a Dwarf - through nearly eight tankards, by the look of him - and waited for the barkeep to notice him.

OOC: It's kind of hard to notice what you (World is Flat and Smoke Your Veggies) are saying; perhaps you could provide your charcters with quotation marks to seperate speech from other text? That would be greatly appreciated.

 

[mato2]

OOC: See the thing is, no one knows we're vampires, it's hard to tell since we're half vampires and only people with a certain gift can see us for what we are.

 

[Crazy Cow]

OOC: Yes, I read your last post on that subject. But just because I know it OOC doesn't mean my character knows, does it? Don't worry, I'll make sure it doesn't affect our gameplay at all.

 

[mato2]

OOC: It's quite alright it's just because of this
'If vampires are allowed to roam freely around this place,'
i'm just saying no one actually knows we're vampires, so no one is allowing us to roam

 

[The World Is Flat]

Shure! she smiled, and walked into town. People screamed, because they had seen Fendora before. She glanced around, picked a nice jucy young man and jumped nearly 20 feet before landing in front of him. He turned to run away in shock, but she grabbed him, turning him towards her. She drew her face close to his and said. "Join me for a drink?" She laughed and then brought her teeth down on his neck. blodd spouting she sank he teeth deep in and drank he fill. Tossing the man aside. She glanced around, spying another youg man who looked dumbstruck at her. Se smiled. and the ran back to he woods to meet the other vampire.

 

[mato2]

It seemed the villagers know you, that's a bad thing you know, if you bother them too much, they'll probably hire someone to hunt you down..." He said slyly while wiping off a spec of blood from his chin, there was a young girl's body lying next to him, with too clean little holes in her neck, he just didn't understand the vampires that made a mess of themselves every time they fed, her face was locked in deathly shock.

 

[The World Is Flat]

"They cannot, they have no connections and they have no money." she laughed and then Said: "we had best return. But i am interested, who are you hunting?"

 

[mato2]

"Who said i'm hunting anybody? Oh, and some hunters don't ask for money, they have their own reasons, trust me..." He wouldn't kill her, not yet anyway. She could prove entertaining. "By all means, let's head back to the city, we can talk there." And he took off in a dash swaying the tress around him.. "Oh, yes, this will be fun" He thought to himself with a smug smirk on his face.

 

[The World Is Flat]

She was supicious of this half-elf now. But she decided to pretend to be foolish and trusting. She let out a low please growl and moved on towards the city. they walked passed the dice palying guards, and walked into the bar. She noticed the orc. She led Geeron over to the bar and sat down next to the orc, with geeron on the other side. "Greetings orc, she said pleasantly." then she look up towards the bartender and said: "Two glasses of red wine on the double." She flashed him a smile.

 

[SoLmaster]

@ dragonson
Fix him up and his a dark elf. The Spider Queen and king is his word for the ruler of the dark elfs.

 

[mato2]

As they walked into the Inn, the one that was talking to Fendora outside the walls before... Fendora ordered two glasses of whine, and as the barkeep walked away, Geeron felt a puls, like a shockwave from an explosion, someone had just turned into a werewolf, it was his mark, he knew he was the only one who felt it, Fendora was too young, and there were no other vampires miles away.
"I need to go attend to some... Business." He walked into the night, picking his coat up form the hangers near the door. This would be a stroll in the park. He put his coat on, and reached in his inner pocket, pulling out a pistol, he loaded a silver bullet in it, just in case. He could smell the dog from miles away, but he was in the city, very close.

OOC: I hope the pistol is fine.

 

[The World Is Flat]

"Wait! where do you think your going!?" She got up and put her hand on his shoulder. She leand close to hm and whispered i his ear, "We don't do near the werewolf, and he doesent come near us, i noticed the gun wit the silver bullet Geeron" the said, not wanting him to leave. Se smiled brightly and pulled him back towards the bar.


OOC: i have to go soon, so i'll se you guys tomarrow... maybe 1-2 more RPs... then i have to go...

 

[mato2]

Like i said, it's business, you wanted to know who I'm hunting, now you know, I would appreciate it if you stayed here." He said with an aggressive undertone, he didn't want to argue about this. " Don't follow me." And he walked away, strolling towards the scent.

OOC: waiting for response then initiating badass fight scene

 

[The World Is Flat]

Fendora thought about it. She decided to kill this other vampire, before he srewed things up here. As he left, she used her magical powers to dampend her sent. She followed him deep into the woods. then just as he was about to run further towards the scent. she leapt landing square in his back. they bowled over, and they seperated. she drew her sword and advanced.

 

[mato2]

"I don't need this now Fendora." Geeron threw a silver coin with strange engravings onthe ground in front of Fendora, it pulsed and exploded, Geeron was gone in the flash, he covered his scent and dashed towards the werewolf.
As he was running through the woods he heard a scream, he changed his direction accordingly, and within seconds he had found the werewolf. It had killed a woman, ripping out her throat. "Ha, so we meet at last."
the werewolf just growled and charged him. He dodged to the side and sliced it's knee, making it topple over to the side and land on it's back. Geeron approached as it got up ready to charge him again. It leaped, Geeron drew the gun. A shot echoed through the woods. "Bah i didn't even ask him which ear to cut off....". He cut off both of the werewolves ears and proceeded towards the town, he was hoping he wouldn't run into Fendora again, this time he'd have to kill her.

OOC: Try not to rp with other people's characters, like say when you said she landed square on his back and they bowled over, you should've just said she leapt at him, after all he is an older vampire and he probably would've heard her , and i don't think it's the best idea to engage in a fight now, for several reasons:
1- Again, my vampire is much older and a professional vampire hunter which would make him stronger, now i don't wanna godmod but that's only logical
2- it's early in the rp, how can we dungeoncrawl together if you're tryin' to kill me
3- We're the only vampires around, there's gonna be enough people trying to kill us as it is.
no offence meant

 

[SoLmaster]

OOC: Well don't go deeper into the forest but when you see paths marked with flags with crossed swords, your safe. The red swords are the ones you should be fearing, those are the areas around the entrance to Dargmar or the dark elf cities of the underground.

 

[mato2]

OOC: I really don't think there's anything i should fear in the forests

 

[SoLmaster]

OOC: Oh really now, does your vampire love the places that where magics rare deppest. Where monsters of the past still linger. Where Dark magic kills anything that moves. Yes there would be items that would make soul blades have powers of legend. Huntico Relikem knows this and will go to the distance to keep the weak out of these places. Try to fight daemons of the eldar times, more anceint and powerful then your vampire.
Whoa Got a little carried there. Well that why he should fear those places.

 

[mato2]

OOC: My point was, if ya can't beat 'em, flee. And i think i can outrun an ancient demon
Who the hell is huntico?

 

[Dragonson]

OOC: Okay! TIme to fix stuff.
First of all: SoL.
Okay, that would work. Your char could be a Dark Elf.
Now do know: If the Dark Elves built cities underground near Blacwind Mountains, they, would, die.
I will not tell you why yet, but just know that there are NO Dark Elf cities anywhere near Blackwind.

@Mato2 i thought about your request for A Dual-Soulblade, and in the end i thought "No". I will not just give you one right away. You will have to gain it through game > (Yes, your soulblade changes through game.)

Good job Rping everyone! Do remember the Quotation Marks though (").
Now... Let's set up the dungeon crawl shall we...

IC:
Dawn.
The sun shone down upon the black mountains, and the inhabitants of FarTalon had survived another night.
In the middle of the Town Square, on the great bulletin board, a very official looking scroll had been set up:

Heroes of Rafia!
Melman Towershield, Judge of The Black Tower and Lord of Drakescale Lake,
sends out his request for brave adventurers looking for glory!
The Mithral mine near fort FarTalon has been infested with a ghastly pressence from within,
and all miners and other people residing there are reported dead.
Any group of adventurers that can bring proof of having slain this ghastly pressence to General Avez in Fort FarTalon will be rewarded handsomely!
-The Drakescale Court

 

[mato2]

Geeron saw the scroll. "This could be fun" he thought to himself. But he knew that he would need a group of companions, he headed to the inn, maybe he would find that orc, and that sinister looking dwarf.

 

[The World Is Flat]

OOC: wel accually, older does net neccicerly mean better. Also Fendora is the daughter of an EXTREMELY powerful vampire so she is much more powerful than most. also, you said that you char did severa; things that YOU said mine could not, so if you could not do that, it would be fine. so if you could not just blow of my char that would be good.

Accually, i was thinking of RP-ing as Taiion again....

I want a new char, lets say fendora left or ran away.

Name: Lord Taiion Methuselah Lucifer
RaceSpecial) Half Elf Half Vampire.
Class:Necromancer
Age: Unknown, although he is a hundered thousand years old at least.
Gender: Male
Description: Taiion was a great and powerful half vampire. He has mighty wings and wields great magics. After he came to this world he found that most of his powers had vanished, so he will have to slowly bring them back. He is the land he came from, was a wise and pwoerful hero. he does not feed on blood anymore. and is ammune to the sick urgings of his race. (he usually uses a great black staff with an emeral blade on the top like a ningata)

 

[Crazy Cow]

OOC: wel accually, older does net neccicerly mean better. Also Fendora is the daughter of an EXTREMELY powerful vampire so she is much more powerful than most.

OOC: That sounds just a bit like making your character uber-powerful... remember the unwritten RP rules!

After trying to make idle chat with the drunk dwarf sitting next to him, Mourg decided to call the barkeep over. After ordering a drink, he asked; "Do you know of any Adventurer's guilds, or perhaps a mercenary camp where a fighter could earn some coin?"
"Well, I don't know about guilds or anything similar. This place is mostly run by small groups of adventurers," the barkeep replied. "I'd suggest getting a group together and keeping you eyes peeled for notices. As a matter of fact, I've heard rumors that the mithral mine near here was overrun by the plague; I expect that Melman Towershield himself will be looking for someone to clear that up for him."
"Thank you," Mourg replied, ordering another drink. But after a bit of thought, he realized that getting drunk on the first day at an inn would be unwise, because he still needed to get a room for the night. He offered his drink to the dwarf next to him, instead.

 

[The World Is Flat]

OOOC: lol no i am not, she is nly the daughter but i am accually going to play as that vamp but make it so he lost most of his powers.

 

[mato2]

OOC: rawrz i now haz rival vampire :O, oh but isn't millions of years a bit over the top?
IC:
Geeron walked in the Inn, and saw the orc talking to the barkeep, he approached him after he had ordered his drink, " I couldn't help but overhear your conversation with the barkeep," he said " i thought maybe you'd come with me to the mine.. By the way, my name is Geeron, and your's is?"

 

[The World Is Flat]

OOC: well i'm just playing him how he was he is extrmely old... but he did loose most of his powers when he came to rafia so its a trade off... i will rp a bit while i wait for my soulblade.

Suddenly, a figure in a dark robe entered the bar. He walked over to the bar and sat down next to geeron and said in a silky smoooth voice. "I'll take the strongest thing you have."

 

[mato2]

OOC: I realise his old, but millions of years is waaaay too old, you could've said over a thousand years or something, that would be very old but on an acceptable level, millions is a hell of a lot, considering the human race is considered to have started about 50 thousand years ago.

IC:
Geeron was interrupted by the aura of a very powerful vampire, he walked in and sat right next to him. " Where the hell did he come from..." he thought to himself, though on a second look it seemed most of the vampire's powers had faded.

 

[The World Is Flat]

OOC: i am just being accurate to his history, but ok i will make this at an earlier period in time.... and by powers i meant magical necromancer powers, he is stil a strang vampire.

Taiion turned to stare at geeron. "Good morning half-elf." he said in his strange, ancinet, but still young sounding voice.

 

[mato2]

"I hope it is." Geeron responded.

OOC: Can i kill fendora?

 

[The World Is Flat]

OOC: no, i may want to use her later in this RP with dragonson's permission ofc.

"You are Troubled my young friend." Taiion shifted ever so slightly. feeling this halfling's smell his movements his beathing, he could tell he was very shure of himself. Tell me your name and i will tell you mine." He spoke quietly. his Firewhiskey arrived.

 

[mato2]

My name is Geeron, and what might yours be?" He replied slyly, not even blinking, the strange encounter got his hair on end, but he didn't show it. He never did.

 

[The World Is Flat]

"hahahahah...." Taiion chucked softly. "I, my friend, am Lord Taiion." He revealed his face from under the shadow of the hood for the first time. He was pale. he had long black hair that seemed to shimmer. he had pure red eyes that seemed to glow. there were no puples or whites. it was like looking into the face of time itself.

OOC: i have to go soon for most of the rest of the day...

 

[mato2]

OOC: How do we start the dungeon?

 

[Dragonson]

OOC: You get a group and write your name on the official looking scroll.
A FarTalon official will then find and brief you.
Taiion Approved.
Soulblade:
Soulsplitter.
Soulsplitter is a so called "Psychic Blade".
It has no hilt, and is hovering around it's owner, it's movement controlled by his mind.
It is pitch black, with some green-ish runes that glow when they make contact with blood.
The blade itself has the size of a normal longsword.

 

[Crazy Cow]

Thad Dwarf must be really drunk, Mourg thought to himself. The Dwarf didn't even notice his offer. Or perhaps he is extremely racist, not unheard of amongst Dwarves. Either way, he had to drink his beverage or risk offending the barkeep, so he settled down. At that moment, as if he had been waiting, the other vampire appeared; the one with Fendora. "I couldn't help but overhear your conversation," the vampire said to him. "Would you like to join me in taking back the mine? I, by the way, am Geeron. Who, may I ask, are you?"
"Mourg of Auchin'Zul, a necromancer. I'm assuming the other one, Fendora, is with you?" But his response was lost on the newcomer, as another vampire came and sat down next to him, demanding his full attention. Mourg realized they had both ordered drinks. Now would be an excellent opportunity; to both get on thier good side with a mask of friendship, and observe the affects of strong drink on the undead.
"Would you like another drink?" he asked. "It's on me."

OOC
Iv'e fallen a bit behind on events... last I read, Geeron was with Fendora in the forest, hunting down people, and then you were talking about ancient demons and Dark Elves, and now we are back on track, all sitting in the bar. What is the status of Fendora right now, and what was that about demons with SoL?

 

[Fussiler1]

OOC: W00t.

Niahcluc sighed and enjoyed a beer after his trip. Damn, that vampire had scared the shit out of him. As he took a sip his eyes scanned the Inn. Everyone was laughing, drinking or just being drunk. Suddenly he noticed one black-robed man talking with someone. He had put his beer down and examined the two, his curiosity awaken by the black robe.

 

[mato2]

Geeron got tired of the charades, he got up on the and yelled to the tavern
" I'm taking back the mines, who's coming?!"
He gave the orc and the vampire a significant look... he had also noticed the human examining him, "he might be willing to come too" he thought.

 

[The World Is Flat]

Taiion sudedenly got up, downed his firewhiskey and walked outside. he signed the scroll, walked back in, andsaid to geeron without sitting; "come lets see what your made of scum." He indicated the scroll outside. Thehe reached over the bar, grabbed the whiskey bottle and drank the whole thing in one gulp. then left a small stack of coinson the counter and walked outside.

 

[Fussiler1]

''Eh.. sure?'' Niahcluc answered nonchalant. He had drawn his blade, a rather foolish move, as everyone prepared to fight. He quickly put it back and nodded to Geeron.

 

[mato2]

Geeron signed the scroll, followed by a mob of people from the tavern, they all looked worthless except for a select few.

 

[Crazy Cow]

OOC: Shouldn't we wait for Jsprat before we start? Yes, he isn't posting very often, but he is still in the RP.

There was quite a bit of cheering, arguing and scuffles going on after the vampire's announcement. He bet that most of them wouldn't be able to get on the list because most of them couldn't write, but he still figured that he would sign on early before there wasn't any more room. He signed off his name on the scroll outside, amongst the six names already there, and returned to the inn. Hunting down the barkeep, he rented out a room and went upstairs to get a bit of sleep before heading off to the mine.