Crisis of the Worlds

[jokemaster]

Greco *quoting*: The enemy of my enemy is my friend.

[Deac]

Furion: All who are united against the queen are united. We must go now!

 

*Moves toward exit*

[Kuuki]

*WH Irvine continues to wait at the exit, while Davin whom had been sitting for a bit, stands up and walks over too*

[jokemaster]

*Greco folllowed the others to the exit*

[Redwing]

*The white gargoyle chants a spell, and a portal appears. She steps through.

 

The group steps after her, and finds themselves in a large temple ringed with portals. More and more people are arriving through them*

[Kuuki]

*One spot didnt have a portal, just simpley a cloaked figure appears.*

 

*Uma whom seen that happen can only think one thing, Vorador*

[Deac]

Furion: We are here. At last, our council of war has come together.

[Redwing]

Rwos: So who exactly are all these people?

 

White Gargoyle: They are emissaries of those ruling the free lands remaining in Mrear. Also here, are the most powerful enemies of the Queen who have yet to be eliminated. I suppose that includes you, and it certainly includes Furion and his followers, of which I am one. Above all, this is a council of war. Perhaps the last, if we fail.

 

*The number of people arriving dwindles, and people take seats*

 

((OOS: Deac, I expect you want to highlight particular characters or somesuch?))

[jokemaster]

Greco: Then we must not fail.

[Deac]

[Red: It doesn't actually matter, since

A) This is an alternate Mrear

B) This is going to be overwritten if our heroes succed

C) If I ever publish any of this, the chances of major references will be low (as I wouldn't use someone else's characters).

But thanks for the courtesy]

 

Furion: This is *Points* General Telleron, Supreme Commander of the Remaining Elven forces.

 

Hammerhead: Where did the others go?

 

Furion: They all were driven out. Their queen murdered by Elizabeth. *He changes the subject* Warcheif Koron of the Ogillon Alliance...*He points to a huge Ogrillon, half orc, half Ogre, who nods in understanding at Hammerhead*.

This man *He gestures to a Human* is King Iolos, leader of the remaining human nations. *King Iolos snorts, at this attempt at a joke*, and this...

 

Lord Aravon: I am Aravon, Seraph of Dawnfire. Or what it used to be. I called this council together. Elizabeth will destroy our world. We must all unite to destroy her Dark Empire or we will all fall.

I see my masters sent their help here. Excellent.

The worlds are in Crisis. From one world, to another, the great battle will be fought here. If Elizabeth can be stopped, our world's agony will end. If not...Shunaria will be the supreme Lord of All. I don't need to tell you the further consequences....

[Kuuki]

((Well, you can put in Vertmor, sertmor, but if anything you'd have to extremely alter Vorador, name, appearence, 'the whole nine yards'

 

as for Davin, I don't care if you put in references about him, hell, if i do anything with the whole story about him, i'm still desiding what the hell what i'll do with 'em, I have a good plan from this point in 'his story' but, main details between TFA and now, is all but a basic idea.))

 

Uma "Obviously from his human appearence you might have been mistaken, but that figure over there is the Lord of all Vampires, Vorador."

 

WH Irvine "Vorador?"

 

Uma *softer that the group could hear* "He created the Vampire Vertmor and then Sertmor days later on request of Vertmor. Vorador, is the oldest and most powerful Vampire of his race, if not more powerful then both."

 

WH Irvine "Two races? Please, do tell."

 

Uma "There are two races of Vampire here on Mrear, one where the vampire's are more powerful in the terms of their dedication in the praction of magic, they still hold meny basic vampire traits.

 

But the other race after time their natural abilities enhance over time, if anything those ones should be more threat to encounter, especally the older ones. But of course the Magic wielding ones should not to be triffled with either, remind you that Kvana is the one holding most of the cards right now. I speculate that even though it might of had been a rough union, with both types brooding together for once, this war would be quite hard to combat."

 

Davin "Interesting."

 

*A short young half-elf carring a piece of paper, written on it a discryption of an individual, walks up behind Davin and talks his shoulder.*

 

Young half-elf *In a slight squrrly voice, being nervious.* "Excuse me sir, but I have been sent by someone to meet you in private."

 

Davin "In private? I wouldn't know anyone who would know me to be here. What did the person look like, did he/she give a name of his or herself?"

 

Young half-Elf "No, sir. He didn't give his name, but his appearence was quite strange though."

 

Davin "How so?"

 

Young Half-elf "He was sorta tall." *standing on his toes, raising his hand to roughly about a few inches above Davin's head.* "And his had a mane of some sort, a ugly tail and a set of bird wigns to boot."

 

Davin "Bird wings?" 'Talon? No, it can't be, who knows how long its been since my death, and that discryption isn't accurate enough.' *turns to the group* "Hey, I'm going to check this out, full me on the details later, k?"

 

*Davin starts off, thinking something doesn't feel right.*

[Redwing]

((Deac, I'm well aware of that. I simply don't feel comfortable making up important details of your universe - alternate or no.

 

Also, most of the characters I've used in this RPG began as minor (mostly) characters for a universe I do intend to publish in writing/comicbook form. (or at the very least, a webcomic that I'm currently working on. ) I use this to get a feeling for the characters, and to bascially experiment.

 

Of course the events of the RPGs often interfere with the ones I want to "officially" happen, so even if I wanted to, I couldn't use this material

 

Scar: You mean because they aren't original characters? ))

 

 

H'lena: So you know about Shunaria?

 

White Gargoyle: We do still have those who see visions here, outsider.

 

*In the center of the temple, a bright blue light appears. Several dozen beings appear. The majority wear black clothing and are adorned with tatoos, especially axe-blade shapes around the eyes. Others wear simple robes.

 

An announcer calls out in a magically amplified voice*

 

Announcer: Those who have called this meeting have arrived!

[Kuuki]

((Well vorador is a mix of between three characters actually

 

vertmor and sertmor are purely orignal

 

and Davin to a very limited extent))

[Deac]

[My cue, Red? BTW, let us know when that webcomic's up and running! It sounds cool!]

 

Telleron *grumblin*: About time. These alliances are unholy *Gestures at Koron.

 

Iolos: They may have to be...

 

*Through the portal steps none other than Raven, looking worse for wear*

 

Deac: You weren't wrong about unholy alliances.

 

Aravon: Ravenicus. You have arrived.

 

Ravenicus: I have arrived. And I will uphold our arrangement.

[Kuuki]

*Davin gets lead outside the temple and towards another roughly a quarter mile away. To Davin the architexture seem alike like Roman, but only newer however just been abandoned a few centuries ago.*

 

Davin *to the half elf* "You never said that we'd be walkign this far."

 

Young Half Elf *nervious voice* "Well, you never asked how far."

 

Davin *after a sigh* "Alright, I suppose its my fault."

 

*They reach the temple, and they walk into an open area inside the temple, there stood a demon with a Lion-like mane, a set of Birdlike wings, and a snake tail to boot.*

 

*Davin stoped as the Half elf continued to the demon, stopping in front of him, bowing showing the he completed his task.*

 

Demon "Good, well done."

 

Young helf Elf "Pleasure to be of service."

 

*The half elf turns around, and Davin sees the expression of the Demon's face change to a sinister look.*

 

Davin "Look out!!"

 

*As the half elf becomes wide eyed, the Demon grabs the half elf's shoulder with his right hand, and takes his left thumb claw, and slits the throat of the defenceless half demon.*

 

Davin "You're a..."

 

*Before he can utter another word, Davin gets picked up by another demon, and gets smashed into a column. Staring into the eyes of Davin, with one hand at the throat and another bearing claws, was a face that almost mirrored Davin's.

 

This demon bore two large Bird wings from his back, his hair unlike Davin's singed hair whom was about shoulder length, his was long and tied at the shoulder and well taken care of.*

 

Davin *Shocked and barely able to utter anything* "Talon...!"

 

Talon "Hello brother. So the rumors were true, you are alive again..."

[BattleDog]

*A cloaked figure stands, when he throws back his hood it is to reveal a man in his late forties, with a beard and dark hair. He appears well built and healthy, his skin has a ruddy complexion, the face of a man who has spent much time outside.*

 

Michael: We must put aside our differences, the Queen is more powerful than any evil I have faced in my long life. She has bound 800 Imortals to her. The faithful amoung my brothers and sisters are constantly under attack. The Queen's Renegades disregard the rules, they fight in groups. There are but 2000 of us left in the whole of Mrear.

[Kuuki]

*The Cloaked Individual whom Uma knows for sure was Vorador stood, keeping his identify secret.*

 

"Not only that they command legions of Vampires of both races, Most likey being commanded by the Immortals, backed up by high ranking Vampiral Mages, and then of course, the the more vastly in number the typical Vampire. I wouldn't doubt those being imbued or having given some sort of protection spells or anything for pure support."

 

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((Red, Deac, If you got a problem with something here, even though I'm sure you got a good reason other then what I might make, I do want to get this through, and well, if you do have a problem, i can change))

 

Davin "How did you get here?"

 

Talon "The same way you did Davin. I created that portal less then a decade ago. Those half demons that you and your 'new' friends fought there were mine."

 

Davin "Yours?"

 

Talon "Yes it's been several decades since your death."

 

*The thought of Davin in his hideout, suddenly being ambushed by the few remaining 'Forgotten' leaders, who attacked wanting Davin's life. Davin whom fought the hardest aganst them, managed to kill them, but losing his life in the process in the final blow at them. Then moments later to him was his resurrection.*

 

Davin "Centuries? I suppose after I finished them off, you being the single solitary 'Full Fledged Demon' around, you picked up the pieces for yourself?"

 

Talon "And why not? My enemies were gone, you along with them, nothing stood, in, my, way..."

[jokemaster]

Greco: The only way to defeat her is to work together. No one species can defeat her alone.

[Redwing]

((Scar, I have no idea what you're talking about, but as long as it isn't interfering with what I'm doing, I don't see why I would care ))

 

H'lena: The problem is, this isn't really about her. It's about that dragon...

 

*The tallest of the tatooed individuals, wearing blue and purple robes over black armor, speaks*

 

Tatooed Man: Hear me, free beings of Mrear! We are the Blades, watchers of the dimension the one you call Queen Elizabeth came from to plague you. We have heard of her great evil, and we have come to stop her. We know the path that must be followed for this to happen. However, to follow this path your help is needed. That is why we have asked you to be summoned here.

[Kuuki]

Originally posted by Scar Da Kookee

I created that portal less then a decade ago.

[Deac]

Aravon: More. And more. They all gather

 

Deac: *whispering* Know him, Rwos?

[Kuuki]

Talon "There was a rumor before your death, so tell me, is it true that Goliath became sentient?"

 

Davin/Goliath *Eye flash red briefly* "What would you know..."

 

Talon "I see, so also tell me, is it true that your body will become full demon? You relise that Davin would most definately know that he has a big part in doing so, right?"

 

Davin/Goliath "I haven't informed him yet!" *Flinches* "Tell me what!" *eye flash again* "Obviously you knew it would happen, but with out you we'd both be prisioners in our own mind!"

 

Talon "And be nothing more then a mindless killing mechine, until you are put down."

 

Davin "Not if I can help it."

 

Talon "You fool, do you not relise it, it was told that your conscious was created by the human blood conflicting with in Goliath."

 

Davin "I'm aware of it, what of it."

 

Talon "Nothing, its you who have to give up your meaningless exsistence, it has brought you pain and suffering ever since you became."

 

*Davin grits his teeth, as Talon continues*

 

Talon "'Cus even if you do, to me you'll still be nothing mroe then a pathetic half breed that can do nothing more then slaughter the ones around you..."

 

*Davin's eyes flare red as pushes Talon away in anger. Talon who flys backwards, back flips, and lands on his feet. Noticing that he has two hand shaped burns on his robes, he hisses at Davin, magically extingishing the flames.*

[Redwing]

Rwos: *whispering back* No. They are Blades, but certainly far before my time...

 

*A man calls out from the Mrearan gathering*

 

Man: What is this "path"?

 

Tattooed Man: Your vaunted enemy, Elizabeth the Queen of Death, is not in her own mind. She is controlled by a vampire mage, also an alien to your dimension, named Kvana Clare. K'Warra K'laar, who raised Elizabeth's enchanted army, is Elizabeth's guardian but has apparently gone wayward and is working with Kvana Clare. If we can break the magical agreement between the vampire and Queen Elizabeth, we will be able to return her to our dimension to plague you no more.

 

*Another being calls out* No one has been able to touch Elizabeth since she ascended to her throne! No assassin has gotten to her, no armies have broken her protection. How will you do this?

 

Tattoed Man: We have our own weapon to deal with that. *He turns to one of his companions and gives a gesture. A cloaked woman lowers her hood, revealing eyes glowing the color of emeralds* Queen Elizabeth's sister!

[jokemaster]

*Greco looks at Elizabeth's sister raised his eyebrows. This should be interesting*

[Deac]

Hammerhead: My. That may be useful...

 

Deac: Intersting...

 

Kolon: You bring HER here! She is dangerous! All alike!

 

Iolos: I have to agree here. Aravon, the point?

 

Ravenicus: "Unholy times call for unholy alliances". Why should you accept me and not her?

 

Iolos: You're bound by an agreement.

 

Aravon: Maybe you should not judge others too soon. And fortunatley, we don't have to send her to hell when this is over.