Kuuki Posted December 27, 2003 Share Posted December 27, 2003 Davin "Oh right..." 'I'm such a fool' Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Deac Posted December 27, 2003 Author Share Posted December 27, 2003 *Deac touches the marker and arrives not quite where he expected. Having only seen a picture once, he wasn't sure what it was meant to be like, but Alternate Dawnfire wasn't quite as good. The tower had been ripped down, and a new tower of black iron built in its place. The mountains and grasslands burnt. Slaves were being marched up and down the streets be demonic guards. Welcome to Deathfire. Queen Elizabeth the First [Anyone who makes British jokes will have an "accident" befall their character] now rules with a hand of burning steel, by wrath of Hell, Queen of Dawnfire.* Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Kuuki Posted December 28, 2003 Share Posted December 28, 2003 ((You make it more tempting that way )) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
BattleDog Posted December 28, 2003 Share Posted December 28, 2003 ?????: God save our gracious Queen, Long live our noble Queen, God save the Queen. *The dark figure stops singing, under his hood he tilts his head. He is completely covered by a dark cloak.* ?????: Wait, thats not really appropriate, is it? *Two gaurds move towards the figure, just as they are about to grab him the cloak comes off, the sword flashes and the demons fall to the ground in pieces.* Drago: Don't you just love life? Oh, wait you're all dead already, aren't you? So who's next? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Kuuki Posted December 28, 2003 Share Posted December 28, 2003 *After the group left, the Commander Demon stands up, his appearence looks to be injured quite a bit. He then closes his eyes and his appearence shifts back to his normal state. He then opens a portal back to his home world.* --------- *Earth, 25th century* ((Forgotten Universe)) *The commander demon walks out of the portal into a world not so unlike a world in the universe where he's just been in. Technology had been advenced, few of the ideas had increased quite a bit in the last fifteen to twenty years with the recent discovery in the ability to travel to another parallel universe. Various types of half demons walked the streets, every now and then a human would be in the mix. On this side of the planet, it was mainly dominated by the half Demons, while on the other mostly human. It was like this for a few hundred years, only it now just starting for both groups to forget some grudges and finally blend in together.* *The commander demon goes to a lot, where he opens up a storage where a speeder was put during his time on Ulna Shardes. He gets on the speeder and rides off towards his master.* Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Redwing Posted December 28, 2003 Share Posted December 28, 2003 *Che` appears in the middle of a street. A troop of soldiers, demonic in appearance, in glittering, enchanted black armor march towards her. Che` starts forward from the slighlty-hidden place she had appeared in, but a hand comes from the shadows and stops her* H'lena: Best we keep low for now. It looks like the marker the map was supposed to bring us to is buried, so we got plunked on the surface above it. *The others appear. H'lena manages to get them into deeper cover before the soldiers pass by, chanting in alien tongues as they do so* H'lena: *whispering* Whatever they are, they're beings of magic...they are not of natural races...my brother's work, I'll wager...I smell other magic here, too... Trael: What is this place? H'lena: Dawnfire, I believe... *A voice peeps from the shadows, somewhat fearfully* Boy: Dawnfire, honorable mages? No...no...this is Dawnfire no more... *He points a grubby hand at the immense standard the demonic soldiers carry. It bears the insignia of a black gauntlet carrying a long sword, wreathed in green fire* Boy: Her sign...the sign of the Queen who can be killed by no mortal's hand... This is Deathfire, now. H'lena: That fire...gods, his charge has become corrupted...the wraith was telling the truth... Rwos: Going to explain, H'lena? Boy: No! It's not safe here. Come. You are no friends of the Death Queen.. The enemy of my enemy...*the boy is silent for a few moments. H'lena can sense his presence flowing among them, feeling out their intentions* I can lead you to the others. There are more of us than she expects, and we have a few surprises for the Death Queen yet... *The boy moves some stacked furs and ducks into a tunnel inside the cliff surface* Boy: Hurry! Let us go! ((OOS: Everyone who cares to - the boy is leading the group to the resistance gathering of this kingdom - feel free to incorporate all your characters as you see fit. )) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Deac Posted December 28, 2003 Author Share Posted December 28, 2003 Deac: I can almost.... Hammerhead: You feel it too, don't you? It's here, but it's imprisoned. Let's follow. Maybe we can free our mutual avatar friend. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Kuuki Posted December 28, 2003 Share Posted December 28, 2003 *Davin enters the tunnel pulling out his shotgun a few meters in. He takes it and flips it with the reload lever near the trigger, cocking the gun.* ((Not a typical style shotgun, think Evil Dead/Army of Darkness ('The Boomstick' =D))) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
BattleDog Posted December 28, 2003 Share Posted December 28, 2003 *The demon gaurds advance, Drago cleaves one in two and impales another on his sword. He draws the dead demon's sword and continues the fight. In a couple of minutes all the nearby gaurds are dead. Drago unshakles the slaves. Drago: Take their weapons and go! Go to the Church of the Wolf, you will be safe there. Slave: I....... Thankyou. *The slaves run.* *A new contingent of demons arrives, they are led by a girl of about 17.* Girl: Hello, brother. Drago: You have fallen and I have been sent to lead you back. Girl: And what if I like this better. Drago: Then I have been sent to end you, Michael..... Girl: Yes, MICHEAL, the our great leader! Don't you understand? We are imortal, we could rule this world. We are the greatest of the god's creations! Drago: We are the most cursed. Girl: You would say that you were born human! *She spits at him.* ((Charater Bio: Name: Michael Reffersan Race: Imortal (Human) Age: Bother to the first man that walked on Mrear. (So he says) Back Story: When the gods created man they also created a second race, the Imortals. Imortals come to be through two ways, through birth or through dept to the Gods. The Council of the Undieing governs all Imortals and holds them acountable. (Since they are invulnerable human punishment is insuficiant.) Micheal is the oldest Imortal, he heads the council. Micheal was reputedly one on the first humans on Mrear, his origans are lost in the mists of time. Whatever he may be, he is one of the most powerful beings on Mrear. His perfect memory has allowed him to acumulate an unmatched amount of knowlage. The Imortals are now more active than at any time in history. A number have decided to side with the Death Queen. The council keeps a tight leash on all the faithful in the current war. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Deac Posted December 29, 2003 Author Share Posted December 29, 2003 [bD: Leave creation mythology of Mrear to me, ok?] *Deac follows. Inside he finds a room filled with several figures darting around, until they are noticed. Their leader then stands to great them* Furion: I am Furion Ellism, priest of Furro. Travellers of the planes, why do you come to this place? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
jokemaster Posted December 30, 2003 Share Posted December 30, 2003 ((must...resist....joking.....temptation............................ not resisting...... welll.)) Greco: Queen Elizabeth the first..... Sounds familiar, oh well *takes out a canteen full of bloody mary and drinks some* Greco: Sounds like she won't have children, lest they get into scandals. Or fight for the throne. ((and the accident:)) *Slips on a bannana and is knocked out.* Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Redwing Posted December 30, 2003 Share Posted December 30, 2003 ((Taking off of what Deac said, I should note that anything not directly related to my characters in my Mrear posts is still © Deac (and muchly constructed or approved out of PMed information from him). hehe. And the Queen Elizabeth thing was uninentional. No, really, it was! I hate you you all Also, a note: I may or may not be posting sporadically or at least at odd times in upcoming weeks. Moving ^^)) Boy: Master Furion! *he bows* They appeared from nowhere on the street. They are no friends of the Queen. I could feel they have honorable intention, so I brought them to you. A'melie: *whispering* Perhaps we shouldn't tell them everything about us until we're sure about--- H'lena: Why do we come? We've been sent, or rather...guided here by beings we call the Aeges. Your Furro god is one of them. We're supposed to stop a creature that wants to kill all the other gods and set itself up as the one and only dark god. *A robed figure stands up from the shadows and walks over to Furion.* The others will be here soon. We should leave for the meeting place. These interdimensionals can tell us their business afterwards. H'lena: *looking somewhat surprised* You're not from around here either, are you. *The figure looks at H'lena. She was a gargoyle. Her facial features did not make her ancestry obvious - rather than H'lena's tall brow horns and mauve skin, she has only a slight ridge to her eyebrows and pale white skin - but the slight glow of her eyes in the darkness, and the tips of wings and tail from the bottom of her robes gave her away* Figure: You bring plague with you. Just as the Death Queen and her Hand did...and as my own father did. But I am a child of Mear, and I will not let this world fall to your kind. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Kuuki Posted December 30, 2003 Share Posted December 30, 2003 *Davin steps forward, him clearly bearing his demonic wings, and other demonic features about him.* Davin "Do we really have time for this? We're here to prevent something bad, and some if not all of us getting shunned?" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Deac Posted December 30, 2003 Author Share Posted December 30, 2003 Furion: I see. So you have come to offer us deliverence. Yes... *He closes his eye as turns toward Deac* Furion: You have the smell of a Starkiller. If you wish to help us, and to free this plane, to find what you seek, then free the avatar. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Redwing Posted December 31, 2003 Share Posted December 31, 2003 *The gargoyle woman clearly dislikes the idea* Gargoyle: Master Furion... *She seems about to protest but gives up* I submit to your greater wisdom. *Looking sharply at H'lena and the others, she leaves the room into an adjoining tunnel* Rwos: *to Furion* Free the avatar? Could you explain a little more? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Deac Posted December 31, 2003 Author Share Posted December 31, 2003 Furion: The Avatar went to try to stop this madness from ever happening, to rectify what it had done, and now she has it imprisoned in her throne room. And it's dying... who knows what that could do? Deac: I think I do... *Deac notices that due to the change in time, he may have problems. He then reaches into his pocket, and draws something he has carried for a while. The Starkiller Medallion. No longer needed, Deac had held onto it. And now, it is slowly fading away, and he may be next* Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
BattleDog Posted December 31, 2003 Share Posted December 31, 2003 ((Deac: Got carried away. Ammending now. Backstory: Imortals There are a race on Mrear who appear to be human. However they live forever. These "Imortals are born to human parents whoever something marks them as different. There is no way to kill an Imortal, however if their head is seperated and burried away from their bodies they are paralised and live in eternal torment. The Imortals are loosely goverened by a council. The council has taken it apon it'self to police the Imortals and punish those who attempt to gain power over the "lesser" races. With the imergance of the Death Queen many disconted Imortals see a chance for themselves to grab power by joining her. This turn of events has sparked a war between the "Faithful" and the "Fallen". The Leader of the Faithful is a man known as Micheal. Is that Ok?)) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Redwing Posted January 1, 2004 Share Posted January 1, 2004 Rwos: This 'Death Queen'...we need to find more about her. H'lena: Isn't it obvious? One of K'Warra's charges got corrupted when she got stranded here. When K'Warra got out of that "Shunaria"'s prison, well...willingly or unwillingly, he's helping her. Technically, after all, he is under his charges' power. Rwos: But you said this is eons in the past. H'lena: Shunaria devoured the spirit of the Phoenix. He can move through time at will. He cannot change whatever is fated happen here, but he can use whatever is happening to affect the present. He could get some kind of power from anywhere in time, and we would have no idea that he did, let alone what to do about it. Che`: So this 'god' Shunaria is connected with all this. H'lena: Of course. One way or another. Shunaria may not even have a plan. K'Warra's wraith wasn't very clear on that. He could have become some kind of mindless, incredibly powerful zombie. But even if he is - from what the wraith said, K'Warra and this Elizabeth have a plan to lure him her, or go to him. This is what we have to find out. Rwos: First things first...the Starkiller. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Kuuki Posted January 1, 2004 Share Posted January 1, 2004 *Davin sniffs the air for a moment* Davin "Why do I smell the sent of death looming around?" *In a far corner stood a figure dressed in black cloaks, having his face covered. Any visable clothing he wore emencefully old, yet in perfect condiction like it was almost new.* *Davin jerks his head in that direction, he barely caught a glimce before it vanished.* Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Deac Posted January 1, 2004 Author Share Posted January 1, 2004 [Compromise: Journeyed from other plane, but been so long no-one really knows?] Hammerhead: What bizarre contraption could imprison an Avatar? Deac: The Soul Gem, right? The very thing it came here to protect. How ironic. Now how are we to go about freeing it Furion: We hoped you could help us there. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
BattleDog Posted January 1, 2004 Share Posted January 1, 2004 ((Deac: Yeah, OK. Lets say 30 odd Imortals were sent/arrived from a higher plane. Micheal is the only survivor of that group. Then lets say they bred with the locals and so every now and then "human" parrents through up an imortal? Regardless, enter the hero! )) *At this moment Drago enters, he carries a leather bag with him.* Drago: Tell your followers one of the Death Queen's Captains is dead. You can even show them her head. *Drops the bag at Furion's feet.* Bury it twelve feet below the ground, face down. *He turns to go, then he sees Deac, he gives him a curious look and then turns to Furion.* Drago: Starkiller? *Flax leans over and wispers to Deac.* Flax: That's Drago, he's an Imortal. If we're in the past this may be where he came from. ((P.S. The Imortals backstory doesn't effect Drago since he's cursed. However he still comes under the council.)) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Kuuki Posted January 2, 2004 Share Posted January 2, 2004 *Davin keeps shifting his eyes, lost track of the figure's movements. with out him knowing the figure was standing behind him.* Figure *in a deep vocie* "Too bad it wasn't a higher rank. Drago, I think you mgiht be getting rusty." *Davin spins around, pointing his gun at the figure.* Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Redwing Posted January 2, 2004 Share Posted January 2, 2004 ((OOS: For clarification... Mrear is the long, long past of the Cantina-verse, yes? Or has that idea changed since it was invented? [Either way, it's in the past compared to the Cantina-verse considering young K'Warra and Drago are here, but nice to know if it's in the same dimension or not ^_~])) H'lena: You stink of death. Get out of here, wraith, or I'll send you back to the graves in which you so clearly belong. *Che` unsheaths her glowing sword* Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Deac Posted January 2, 2004 Author Share Posted January 2, 2004 [Different Dimension] Deac: I'm not an expert.... Hammerhead: Nor I. Deac: But I would need to know about where she keeps it. Furion: Look to the light atop the tower. That's where the soul gem is. That's where we have to get. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Kuuki Posted January 2, 2004 Share Posted January 2, 2004 Figure "Wraith? Hardly." *Stomps hard on the ground.* "I'm clearly here in a physical sense. However I can tell you this, I had once a nice conversation with a little girl and her gargolye friend, K'Warra." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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