World Of Darjis Roleplay!!!!

[Gath_Stormer]

OOC: I kind of said this Half Human/Half Undead(Only Eval knows about hes half undead side but has swarn not to tell anyone about it)

So Elenai probely would not know about he but he would sense the dark aura around him.

Ic: "i am very sorry i just saw this as a oppertunity"

 

[Elenai]

OOC: Would'nt my character being a cleric/priest and also a person devoted to Etheriel (whom deems undeath as a heresy) be able to sense the presence of undead?

IC: "An opportunity for what my friend?"

 

[Gath_Stormer]

OOC:hmm you got a point I guess you would have an idea about it.

IC: "why an oppertunity to get to know you some more. The last time i saw you were only a lad of 13. I see you have done a lot for yourself."

 

[Elenai]

OOC: Wow...he's known me since 13? How?...just to clear some time/biology issues up.

 

[Gath_Stormer]

OOC: wait isnt Elenai 19 in this? because i remember you sying that once.

 

[Elenai]

OOC: Yah know what....I seem to have forgotten my age!....lets see...perhaps I am....hmmmz...I dont know. But I guess 17-19 is a good age estimate. Elves might not keep alot of track considering their longevity.

 

[Gath_Stormer]

OOC: so me knowing you when you were 13 would be good because my guys like 34 or somewhere around there.

IC:"I am truly sorry if I interuped you its just i saw you in this airship and I thought wait a second is that Elenai and then i just acted"

 

[Elenai]

IC: It is well...I was hopeing for an excuse not to embark so quickly. Come! Join us for my last meal upon this vessal...last meal for a while that is...

 

[Gath_Stormer]

IC: "i guess i can ,but tell me why would you want to leave"

 

[Elenai]

IC: A long and tragic tale is was....In my arrogance I believed that I could beat any foe, thwart any evil, and banish every demon...But by the mere human, the Mad-King Arrillon I was bested...And by the dark shadow of a Forsaken I was captured...Soldiers died, and precious souls cast from their shells because of my pride!

Then I recieved a vision from Etheriel....And through his unspoken word he told me to make the pilgrimage...

Therefore I must shackle the burden upon myself and atone for my mistakes, as well as search my spirit, and strengthen myself whilst I batter upon the very gates of undeath itself....

I must take the pilgrim road....so that I will be reborn anew, and serve my god without fail.

He also commanded me..."Search for hidden wisdom, hunt for knowledge, and scour the land for lore." "It is through these things that your power will also grow....even as I am with you."

And so my pilgrimage is multi in purpose...Find knowledge, Find strength, Find myself, and Find rebirth...


OOC: Basically I am doing two things. I am searching for lore and things to beat the enemy, and I am re-building my self after my defeat.

 

[Gath_Stormer]

IC: "hmm what a tale that is" " i don't know what your god means by that but you must allow me to travel with you." "i am in need a adventure, but if you do not wish me to come tell me"

 

[Elenai]

IC: I would be honored to have company...Your rougue abilities might be quite useful in my quest to find ancient lore.

 

[Gath_Stormer]

IC: "then its settled when do you plan to leave"

 

[Elenai]

IC: I will leave tomorrow...

 

[Gath_Stormer]

IC: The day went on and night came Aranith fell to sleep in Gath's old room he coulden't believe he was sleeping in a real bed though he messed the stars and Darjis's moons so he soon was seen asleep on the deck of the airship.

Aranith awoke to a terrible pain in his right hand he looked around and made sure no one was looking at him. He pulled the glove off the hand was pure bone with a green glow around it he struggled to keep the dark Aer from escaping. He began to weaken as he drove all of the good aer into his right hand the dark Aer desimated and he fainted right after putting his glove back on.

OOC: Edit: wow that last paragraph sounds werid.

 

[Elenai]

OOC: Not really...It sounds to me like it would be a great foreshadowing for a future conflict between a possessed Aranith and I.

IC: Elenai awoke and dressed himself in a flowing dark green cloak...He took the sphere that contained his posessions and chained it to him..."I would be sorely angry if someone was to steal this from me" Elenai said...and off he went up to the deck...His legion was their solemn and proud. Elenai could hardly contain a tear as he saw his loyal soldiers standing attentive...As he walked in between the lines of elven soldiery. They each bowed, and saluted...and then they began to sing a lay of victory, long ago written by the elders from the Elven wars....

"Lei mei doun...en tel ceala ceala earoun.....Nai mei ahaema...Iei shalai triunen..."

"Lay me down..in the cold cold ground....By my blood..I shall triumph.."

OOC: This lay is inspired by the honorable lament to soldiers that died in the field of battle in real wars. They are some of the most incredible words ever to escape the lips of man.

 

[Gath_Stormer]

OOC: its not a forshadowing at all i know it sounds like it but its not.

IC:Aranith stared at the proud Elenai. He wondered how such a powerful warrior could only be 19. Even though Elenai was not in battle and was not putting out Aer he could still sense the Aer from him radiating out. "I see we are ready to go Elenai."

 

[MySpaceBarBroke]

OOC: I don't like how it looks like it utilizes the exact same grammar of English.
IC: Silas woke up in the morning to the groans of hung over peers in the inn. He looked up and stood in awe of a set of grand elven airships in the sky.
OOC: Yeah. It's short. Don't have much time on my hands atm.

 

[Elenai]

OOC: I have not had time to create a new grammar system. Only a slight vocabulary. Grammar takes time.

IC: Elenai said farewell to his soldiers...and with one final salute...floated off the deck, and onto the forest floor.

 

[Gath_Stormer]

Aranith went with him and after a few seconds asked him something "where are we going acually."

 

[MySpaceBarBroke]

IC: Silas stared as, from what it looked like, two people fell from the airship. "What the hell?" he thought aloud, and rushed over to the landing site using his keen senses to find a celestial elf and human, unscathed.

 

[Elenai]

IC: Elenai said as they landed..."In all honesty....I don't know. Wait!...someone is coming."

 

[Gath_Stormer]

Aranith spun around to face the man (it is a man right) Aer flowed into his hands as he stared into the eyes of the man (or women).

 

[MySpaceBarBroke]

OOC: Yeah, I'm a guy.
IC: Noticing the threatening Aer in Aranith's hands, Silas brushed one hand over the engraving of the serpent-like dragon on his rifle, suddenly giving it a fiery glow. He kept the hand on the gun, but didn't retaliate just yet. "Heh, that was an interesting trick you did there.."

 

[Gath_Stormer]

IC:Aranith prosended to look the man up and down after determaning that he was of no threat spoke. "what do you mean? us floating down from the airship?"

 

[Elenai]

IC: Elenai silently stood by...his hood covering his face as to not arouse suspicsion....

OOC: Could you make Silas not notice that I am a Celestial elf...Afterall, we are (lorewise) supposed to be rather unknown and secret. Perhaps just "elf" will do for now.

OOC/PS: And while we are secretive...we do meddle...but when we do..it is secretly....usually.

 

[Gath_Stormer]

IC: Seeing the town in the distance Aranith also began to try and hide his face not wanting the man to reconize him from a wanted poster.

 

[MySpaceBarBroke]

OOC: I don't know the specific physical differences between the elves anyhow.
IC: "Heh, well levitation isn't exactly a trait the average man wakes up with." Silas looked over at the hooded figure. "Hey elf, is that airship a creation of your kind? I've never seen any human make such an interesting vessel.."

 

[Elenai]

IC: Perhaps it is...perhaps it is not...What is your name?

 

[Gath_Stormer]

IC: "yes what is your name" Aranith repeated when in his mind he thought Ya his name so i can put it on his tombstone if he keeps asking these questions.

 

[Elenai]

IC: Elenai carefully hid his Aer so he might conceal his power, lest he seem like a threat....

"I am a simple lore-master, a traveling mage if you will...I am Illunfar." Said Elenai.

 

[Gath_Stormer]

Aranith stared at Elenai he could sense the Aer level slowly reatreating into the deapths of his body. Aranith did the same.

 

[MySpaceBarBroke]

IC: Noticing the change, Silas took his hand off the gun, and the engraving of the dragon on the wood no longer glowed. Seeing no need to do otherwise, Silas told the truth.
"I'm Silas, a captain of the Phoenix Clan, from the human bases up north. Where are you people headed?"

 

[Elenai]

IC: Elenai responded simply, We do not know...I am simply a wandering pilgrim. Perhaps you could guide us?

 

[Gath_Stormer]

IC: "yes and i am but a acompaning friend of this pilgrim so i think we should be going we have a long journy in front of us."

OOC: god lets get on this conversation has tooken like 3 pages and is not very intresting lets get on with the rp.

 

[MySpaceBarBroke]

IC: Silas was silent in thought for a while. Afterwards, he took a piece of paper and a pen and began writing a note. When he was finished, he whispered something in high elven, and aer flowed into the paper, folding it up into the shape of a small bird, which flew to the direction from which the half elf came.
"My men will be properly informed. Let's go."

 

[Gath_Stormer]

OOC: what when we say we going with you.

 

[MySpaceBarBroke]

OOC:

Perhaps you could guide us?

Unless I'm taking a bizarre misinterpretation of this phrase, I'm pretty sure that was an invitation.

 

[Elenai]

IC: Elenai walked towards Silas's direction his hood blackened his face, and his cloak held close....Elenai unfurled a very thin string of Aer from his finger into the distant trees....and as the wind blew three leaves glided towards the area where the paper bird flew....The leaves high in the air, connected to the string of Aer, opened little eyes made of liquid, that scanned the ground beneath...And so Elenai sought to see what possible danger, or trap, if any laid ahead.

 

[MySpaceBarBroke]

IC: The paper bird flew towards the inn, flying through the window and into a dozing phoenix clansman's head.
"Ow! What the.." he unfolded it, and read. In high elven, it instructed he and the others to go find the king on their own.
Meanwhile, in the forest, Silas eyed Illunfar suspiciously. He felt a strange aer coming from him that he couldn't quite identify. Silas' intuition told him that he was most certainly not a loremaster, but the half elf let it be for now.
"Hey, elf, are you coming?"

 

[Gath_Stormer]

Aranith followed close behind Silas his eyes constently locked on him his trust for elfs was slim the only ones he trusted about was the ones that he knew.

 

[Elenai]

IC: Elenai followed on....Pondering whether or not he should speak and act like a simple lore-master....or keep silent and un-noticed...

"So Silas....what is the manner of your occupation, or job?"

 

[Gath_Stormer]

IC: Aranith stood he began to get grumpy and urged on Silas.

"I am pretty sure those legs of yours can move faster I am in a hurry to get to the north i have a sort of bisness there."

 

[Elenai]

IC: Elenai said to Aranith..."Patience is a virtue."

Elenai also sent a small flicker of a message into Aranith's mind..."Don't urge him on....it may seem suspicious."

 

[Gath_Stormer]

IC: Aranith sent a message back through his mind "umm im kind on a schedule its urgent that i ge yup thee quicker why do you think i was against the idea of him guiding us"

 

[Elenai]

IC: Elenai replied......"I have no idea"....."I simply needed a way to silence suspicion...."

 

[Gath_Stormer]

IC: Aranith spoke back "heres an idea we run for it he probably can't catch us and he hasen't seen our faces let so he can't track us."

 

[Elenai]

IC: "That would be even more suspicous...." Elenai replied.

 

[MySpaceBarBroke]

IC: Silas was deep in thought, wondering what his subordinates were doing, but, even more importantly, who, or what, his two current companions were. His birth-given uncannily keen senses told him they were anything but normal, but he didn't quite know for sure. Saying something in high elven, a small, transparent blue dragon similar in appearance to the engraving on his rifle appeared. Silas gave it some vague instructions, and the dragon sped away, for Silas and co. to follow.

 

[Elenai]

IC: Elenai began to follow Silas as they began to walk the direction the dragon flew......Elenai still secretly keeping his little kites spying downward....