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K'Warra: First, why must we have this ridiculous looking...man along with us. Secondly how many times do I need to tell you I know nothing about your Darkstar, or Tarnnt, or anything of that sort? *yells out the window to Vertmor, in the carriage ahead* How long till we find Kvana? And what the hell is he doing in this town with this bloody plague? *normal voice, to the girl* Don't leave this bloody damned carriage. I'm not risking you catching whatever the hell is killing all these people.

 

Girl: I'm not gonna catch anything. I won't touch a thing, I swear.

 

K'Warra: Unless you can stop your breathing for the duration of our stay, you aren't coming.

 

Girl: Same air in here as out there.

 

K'Warra: Well...damn. *yells out the carriage window again* How long, vampire, how bloody long?

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Vertmor: "Driver, head to the south end of the city. There would be a tower hidden with in the peaks." *To K'Warra* "Hold on Gargolye, we still have to find Uma first, then she'll give us the information you need."

 

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*A female vampire streches and groans with her more evolved body. She flexes and extends here newly gained wings. This done while someone watches.*

 

Uma: "Ugnn, mmmm. Vorador, nice to see you. Mmmm" *Continues to strech*

 

Vorador: "Uma, Vertmor and a few others following him are about to come seeking information on Kvana Klare's aprentence."

 

Uma: "Kvana is apart of an entire different race of vampire, not only that a weaker one. Other then their greater ability to use magic it would only give them purpose."

 

Vorador: "Exactly, becuase the gargolye believes that Kvana has some spell to cast. However, I want you to 'convince' the gargolye to kill Vertmor in an indirect way..."

 

Uma: "Vertmor? Why he is as loyal to you as a dog."

 

Vorador: "He's becoming quite too pesky lately. His brother will be killed shortly from now."

 

Uma: *laughs* "Oh, I see." *laughs* "Allow someone else to get rid of the wayward soul. what about information about Kvana?"

 

Vorador: "I'll deal with giving that information to the gargolye."

 

*Vorador crosses his arms and vanishes*

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((OOS: Do they have churches on Mrear? Deac?

 

edit: Garlic, Scar?))

 

K'Warra: Oh please. You're afraid of death? What kind of a vampire are you, anyway? *laughs* I guess whoever got the bright idea to create a vampire master race made a few mistakes with the wiring. You my friend are pretty damned pathetic.

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[They have temples to various gods. Temples of good gods will have the same effect as a church]

 

Itrok: Now what? This lead's not turning up anything...

 

*A man staggers out of the shadows, then leaps on Jiyle and tries to bite him whilst tearing at him*

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Originally posted by Scarface2k2

Vertmor: *sarcastically* "No, I have plenty. I have to run away from people with stakes in thier hands, garlic and not to mention distilled water from a church. How about yours?"

 

((Nuff said))

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((If garlic didn't hurt vampires he would have no reason to mention it. ;) And the sarcastic part was "No, I have plenty." The rest just sounded bitter. And from K'Warra's point of view, "pretty damned pathetic". ;)

 

I guess they got out of their carriages.))

 

*K'Warra yanks the man off Itrok, holding him from the back* Would you not? I'm rapidly getting to the point where I will have to maim or kill anything that delays us.

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((That was the point red. :D))

 

*Vertmor pulls out his sword and kills the man while still being held by K'Warra. The man turns into dust.*

 

Vertmor: *to Itrok* "A lead turning bad, you say? Sounds like we are getting close, don't you think?"

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((Whoa, I never plotted the Raging Death to be it ^_^

 

Oh well :D))

 

Vertmor: "Hmm, 'Raging Death' interesting name to call it. Then yet again It seems appropreate." *looks around the area, sees corpses* "We shouldnt be far."

 

*Around the bend shows a tower, dark and gloomy*

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((Well. It's the Cantina-verse. It's eons in the past on the planet Mrear. But it's at its core a fantasy-style universe.

 

1. Instead of the Force, there is magic. There are no Jedi nor their ancestors or relatives...except the Starkillers.

 

2. You'll be meeting the likes of elves, orcs, halflings, dwarves, and dragons, rather than Grans, Weequays, Rodians, Ewoks and droids.

 

3. We're in Mrear's Industrial Age. Which means a bit more technology than any ordinary fantasy RPG...

 

4. The three original vampires in C9 (Vertmor, Sertmor, and Kvana) all came from here. K'Warra also appears in both RPGs because he is immortal.

 

(btw. in the Cantina RPG, Mrear is hidden, and the magic forces now existing have been bound and hidden by something called the Crystal of Ortheaur...that was destroyed inadverdantly in Postlude to Holocaust (but not the 'real' Cantina verse) by the group while you were away.)

 

 

Now it's time for Deac to tell me if I explained all that right. :D))

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[Effectively, yes. But the people of Mrear will never know of the world of the Cantina [that sounds a little silly now that the cantina's harldy in it now...]

 

Itrok: So, K'warra, why are we here...but I sense evil in there beyond you...

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Ok, I just needed to know it was the same universe.

 

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*High on a roof top man sees, or rather sences the Vampires. He draws his longbow, only as he releaces a bird pecks at his head , his aim goes wide and he hits Vertmor in the shoulder.*

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*before Vartmor answers, an arrow impales itself into his shoulder.*

 

Vertmor: "GAH!!" *snarls*

 

*Vertmor looks up and sees the archer.*

 

Vertmor: "Damn mortals! Won't they just quit and be the food they are ment to be!"

 

*Vertmor snarls again as he pulls the arrow stright out of his shoulder. He tosses it aside. He breaks apart into a small swarm of bats and flies up where the 'man' shot that arrow.*

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