War of Magiks

[Kid Jojo™]

looks around then to bro, "..hey..you know where miyo is?"

[Aussie Wild Fox]

((someone pls summerize the event's so far, I dont have time to read, srry))

[Sareen]

((to put it suppile we have come across verious towns which are empty and we keep finding dead people because there are weird flesh eatting beast runnin riot in the forest. hehe))

stays in the tree lonely, sad, bored and dissapointed in herself and she still hugs her knees sobbin at her lose

[Rahvan]

Let me see if this can be of any good....

name: Morvayn, yet he is more commenly known as 'the wanderer'
species: Jalaxian
class: elementalist
weapons: Death guardian
skills: Dancing, jumping, hiding
element: Earth (purebred, so more powerfull then multi-element *smirks)
alignment: Neutral
hometown: Taren'mi'no
appearance: Golden fur and crimson eyes, within them you can see the dead ones cries. The body that stands before, seems to know little off sore. Hardened to the density of stone, breakable by crystal alone.
description: Slim and slender, as a dancer to be. his movements sometimes hard to see. Moonlight teeth and midnight mane, his practice has naught been in vain.

(Would anyone terribly mind if I add a slight.... twist?)

[Aussie Wild Fox]

((I don't mind, but you cant be more powerfull than me, at least later on, cause i'm the "Chosen", and I like the rhyming, by the way))


Yokumi and Ausha walked through the mist, coming on to another town.
   "Ausha, be on gaurd, these towns are a little to empty for my taste..."
   "Please boy, I'm more experienced than you in these matters..." They walked into they town, wepons drawn, threads at hand. "Hrm, it does bother me that all of them are empty though, perhaps..." they walked farther.
   "Then you have come to the same conclusion I have, old man? He must have an Oblivion on his side... That could prove disastourous..." A slight noise behind them, like a twig snapping. Kumi spun, changing to half-kyuubi, claws coated in thick ice. "Halt, you there in the shadows, I warn you, show yourself. One false move and I shall sever you body from the head." The ice quivered on his claws.

[Rahvan]

(Good... time to add a little town to the map then.)

Amidst the wastelands of the north, there where the mountains would seek the sky for the first time, stands a town unlike many others, one that was erected from purest stone. There was not a single drop of water, sweat, tears, or blood in volved in it's construction, mortar and stones did not come. It seemed as if all of the town was drawn from the stone upon which it now stood. Within this town the villagers prospered, their foodsources though had remained hidden from others, even those that had visited the town more then once. The water supply was scarce, but it appeared that the people had little use of the liquid.The town, named for one of the deities that the villagers worshipped, was named Taren'Mi'No, Though the meaning had long been lost in the riptides of history......

Within the town there where two factions, one in which the workers where, and one that consisted of more elite class, one of these classes was known as the earthshapers, those that, by legend, had erected the town from the earth many centuries ago. The earthshapers where a member of the Red twilight faction, those that foretold the impending doom of the world. On the other side where the workers, those that believed that all could be averted if one was honest and labored as it was meant to be, and it primarely consisted of miners and craftsmen.

Within the largest structure of the town, a temple to a lord whose name was lost, housed the guildhall of the earthshapers, and deeper within housed something more ancient, something which was, by rumor, locked away by the very gods themselves.... The Twilight Blade. yet it's history, and the exact location of the secret tomb had been lost by the ages, and so many generations had sought to obtain the fabled weapon...

Yet now there was only silence in the halls, and soft footsteps that traced through the marble halls. The footsteps belonged to a child, a child who's future was unclear, cloaked by blackest mist and brightest light.  His name was known, but most called him t his title, 'The wanderer', the one person that was meant to enter the tombs in search of the Twilight Blade... when he would come of age, yet that time, was long off.... 12 longs year would have to pass before his destiny should be fullfilled.

[desalia]

((RAHVAN YOU WRITE TOO MUCH ITS ANNOYING PLEASE STOP WRITING SOO MUCH))

i lay there on the floor my arm still bleeding

*what is with me.... why must i do this..... where could sedrik be and what can i do to get rid of this horrid curse*

[Aussie Wild Fox]

((honestly dude, if you wanna RP thats great, but if you wanna write books and write short little things like that, make a thread or something))

[Sareen]

comes down from the tree and starts to make her way north and it seems she will be going along, once again

[Rahvan]

(*Smirks* honestly kids, if you wanna RP, they do it well, and actually describe what the hell you are doing.

and on a side note, that is nothing compared to some of the Bio's I write for my characters.... 10 pages of Sylfaen 10 enough for ya'll? Though it often comes to selecting what is most appropriate for the RP ;

Meh.... I just try to keep a minimum of 3 lines per post... preferably a few more.)

[desalia]

((rahvan do you remember zephire SHES RETURNING!!))

i slowly open my eyes

a dried puddle of blood on the floor surrounding me

[Rahvan]

(Know her, whacked her, devoured her soul..... so she is quite impossible.... though someone akin is always possible =3)

[desalia]

(well shes coming back and you can get over it)

[Rahvan]

((As if I care... just another target to terminate.... ))

[desalia]

((want to bet!!?? thats not fair she didnt do anything to you and dont kill her you have no reason))