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World Of Darjis Roleplay!!!!

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IC: Elenai began to become angry in his heart...He though to himself.

"These Crystals can be enchanted, I know it, I will find a way."

"These undead monstrocities must be destroyed...These artificial souls are a mockery to life."

"I must contact the Council...This technology is heretical, and though it was a wonderful dream, it is not what I thought it was. But their other technology...if put under the hands of Celestial Forge masters...our civilization could be renewed and made thrice as great."
 
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OOC: If you look closely he isnt green, hes blackish but w/e. I guess he could be Shadow Orc. His shirt is green, and his armor is dark green, his skin isnt actually green.

Gorowrath stared at his armor, crafted from Nerevine Foulheart's scales. He started to put on the armor, picked up Umbra and Cataclysm, and went outside. Gorowrath seemed to have made up his own game, like bowling, there were 10 turtle shells, and he swung Cataclysm, not in the air, but on the ground making spikes rise up and hit all 10 of the turtle shells. "This game gets more boring every day..."
 
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OOC: Yeah but finding the armor in the Model Viewer takes a loooong time. I dont really think the pictures matter, I couldnt find a dark red skin or a black skin for the Orc. It doesnt matter that much though, it doesnt effect the RP that much, its just the WoW point of view of what he looks like :p
 
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OOC: They do not represent the humans, and i dont believe any of them are Human.


IC:

A small shutter, 5 black figures...

Another shutter, 5 blurry figures, smudged with red and brown...

Another few, and the figures begin to appear as people, staring down at him. Cornillius began to wake, his lips dry from a long period of rest, his body mostly healed, but still slightly aching. It took him a moment to get his eyes properly opened, he groaned and leaned forward slightly, then swung back after being surprised by the figures.

"He's awake!" One of the men say, they are close to his side, that he almost hits one turning around. They begin patting him and asking him random questions, which he doesnt bother himself listining to.

"Get away from me!" Cornillius exclaimed shuwing them off. He crawled off of the bed, and pushed the people aside. Just as he had gotten out of bed, right leg first, he put his left foot down, and fell.

"What th-" He stared down, behind him, at his legs. His left leg from the knee down had been amputated (Cut off). Shocked by the sight, he stumbled to his single foot and leaned on the wall. "What did you people do?!"


"Save your life." Said an old man, entering the room. The people moved back, making way. "You had been in a horrible condition, when you stumbled across our home" (They are human, btw)

Genervo looked around the room, "Where am i?". It was a small wooden room, with a bed, a night table and a wardrobe, your average peasants bedroom.

"Felucia, a town, ruled by man..." The old man brought his face closer and whispered "And man alone..."

"Felucia... i dont re-" "Of course not, you are one of the imperial scoundrals, who would leave us to die in the early age." The old man cut him off. "It seems they have left you to die as well."

"Nothing that concerns you old man."

"Such rude behaviour, what i would expect. Then again, you must be upset with so many recent events. But i believe you are well rested enough." The old man steps outside, keeping the door open and revealing the town. It looked ordinary enough, your average human town, although this one was decently sized for a self-goverened town, and he was not used to the wooden structures, missing the large imperial gardens and stone bridges of his former home.

"There is an Iron wood staff, by the door, we will find you an alternative later."

Cornillius grabbed the staff, gripping its surprisingly thin but extremly hard body, hence the name. Using it to help him walk. He steps outside, and follows the Old Man.
 
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OOC:mato hasen't posted in a while and I need to move on with my main characters i need a vote to kill him or wait (kill in a rp way of course I have it planned out just need your vote)
 
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OOC: I should go back to the rp also...


Hearing cries, he fled, taking Umbra and Cataclysm, But the cries were in fact coming from Umbra, and the ground began to tremble. The sword Umbra flew up, and the eye crafted in the center began to glow red, and flew at its owner, its creator, and Cataclysm, smashed his corpse...Gorowrath woke up. He was dreaming, a terrible dream. "I must go back home, if its still there..." Gorowrath picked up his weapons and packed his food, remembering the dream, and walked to the nearby tunnel, which connected to the underground crater, Ontslaan, which was Gorowrath's home, hidden by the burrow Gorowrath used as a home.
 
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OOC: I will ask him he answers yes or doesnt reply in under a week its dead(but there is a way he could be brought back if he ever comes back) if he replys no I will leave it be and ask again in a month.
 
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OOC: Depends... PM me about it ^^.

IC: as they were walking, they walked into a tunnel were it was increadibly dark, even too dark for Kamir to see "Calthas, make some light please, and the skeleton, actualy casted a light spell, while other undead who would do that (if they could) would just crumble under it, Calthas just stayed walking while holding a magical light orb in his hand.

OOC: Btw, can I still go on with the fire elf stuff? as it is erased from history and you wont have to adapt everything? (btw, that was my initial idea)
 
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OOC: Fire elves could simply be an off shoot tribe of Sun Elves. Known for living in the volcanic areas of Degro.

IC: Elenai began to watch ever closely at this undead elf...he had long known that fire elves were extinct...an off shoot branch of an even more off shot tree of Sun Elves. And even now, he began to hold a feeling of hatred towards this...abomination. Something in his intuition also told him,

"Be wary of this creature."

Elenai knew that even false light could be caste by creatures of darkness, able to stand up to such a thing. How ironic when he began to look upon this soul, shoved into a body of bones, that he did not wail and moan, fore it is known that all souls who die, are sent to the halls of the gods they serve. Unless a great power rips them from their sanctuary.

Why then does this creature, not attempt to find his way back...why...why he asked himself.
 
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iv been gone for a while just got back from vacation, and i have no idea 'bout whats going on
 
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OOC:Well, first, Gath wants to kill you

IC: as they moved on, they saw a sprinkling light at the end of the tunnel, as they got closer, it became brighter and brighter, suddenly, they were surrounded by bright shining crystals, some of them moving, wich seemed to be Kianor harvesting the crystals, the place almost looked like a crater with a roof, a bowl and at the top if it, suddenly a flat top
"Welcome to the crystal gardens" Kamir said joking "these crystals, instead of most crystals, Grow like plants, and pretty fast they do that too, Be free to take as many crystals as you want" he said, in these crystal gardens, there was no appearant source of all the light.

OOC: I more thought about Fire elves being extinct and forgotten ^^, and like being a pretty distant branch from the other elves.
 
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IC: Elenai clutched his chest, and gasped as he walked into the bright light infused cavern. He had not felt this power since he had left the Flying Kingdom, he lifted his crystal blade, and it shined with a brilliant glory. Elenai fell upon his knees, and then gazed to the heavens.

"By Etheriel. BEHOLD! The shards of the Astralis!"

OOC: I will explain when your characters ask. This will also lead to an even greater conflict perhaps, or even an explanation to the devices soul powers.
 
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IC: Elenai sharply glaired at Lupin the skeleton, his eyes seemed to flash with a twinge of anger at the skeleton...

"I know of what this crystal is unborne skeleton! Fore the crystal prime resides high above thee in the heavens, held deep within the borders of my home! This crystal is but a mere child of the Elen Astralis. To this you will show respect, fore Etheriel himself touched these hallowed stones."

Elenai then immediately gasped as a revelation of truth came upon him, and he stared at the crystals placed within the skulls of the elf and man, long since dead...unborne. And he knew at once what now occured...Fore as Etheriel was the father of all life and the father of the cosmos...the Father of the gods, Zerinias reborn. So too, would his hallowed stones, also bring forth life from death. In many ways, the Kianor through technology with the stones, had done what the Celestial Elves had done with their holy magics for eons.

Elenai was then even more puzzled...he had found the scource of the Kianorian power...but what to do with it. He could only stare in disbelief, at the two skeletons that stood before him, true life indeed dwelling in their cold bones.

"How could this be?" He whispered.

OOC: If you have any questions about more Celestial Elf theology and lore, I would be happy to answer them.
 
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