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Welcome to the Path to Adventure! You are in a fantastical land known as "Aquile" by the people leaving in it. Full of kings, queens, knights in shining armor. A land full of magic, vile and majestic creatures alike. You live in the large city of Hurston. Surrounded by a 40 feet high stone wall, patrolled by the kings royal archers. However, the king has been rather troubled as of late. For, you see, there had been rumors going about, of an evil dungeon. This evil dungeon, had reappeared and disappeared all across the land.
It was said to be full of vile, evil, (and honestly, quite ugly) creatures. However, it was full of a fantastic treasure if one could reach the end. The king, knew he could not send his men in to attempt to retrieve the treasure. It would leave his village vulnerable to attack by rival kingdoms.
So, the king sent out request to gather the bravest, most skilled and courageous adventurers in all the land. You, are one of these fine adventurers!
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You, must describe yourself to me in a Character Paragraph. It must be of acceptable detail. Include of course your name, age, gender, and of what occupation you are. Are you a mage, who is skilled in the destruction art of fire? Or are you a knight, who prefers to use an axe to decapitate his foe? Please tell me in your paragraph.
You need to explain what armor and weapons you have. A biography is not required. Neither is your personality, as it will be shown to all throughout the course of the role-play.
VERY IMPORTANT NOTE:
This is an ISRP. However, that does not mean you can express your actions in a bland, life-less way. So, THIS, is not acceptable.
"Swing my sword at the zombie." You cannot, just simply say THAT. Please treat this as if you were role-playing. You will say your action, and I will give you the consequence.
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TOO LAZY TO READ VERSION
TREAT THIS AS IF YOU WERE ROLE-PLAYING
THIS IS AN ISRP
AGAIN, TREAT THIS AS IF YOU WERE ROLE-PLAYING
NO BLAND, LIFE-LESS ACTIONS
PLEASE HAVE AN ACTUAL, NOT SHALLOW CHARACTER
YOU CAN DIE IN THIS, AND YOU WILL BE DEAD
THIS IS A MULTI-PERSON ISRP. FEEL FREE TO HAVE A FRIENDLY, OR NOT SO FRIENDLY RELATIONSHIP WITH ANOTHER CHARACTER
DESCRIBE YOUR CHARCTER IN A SHORT PARAGRAPH
THANK YOU FOR READING ATLEAST ONE OF THESE VERSIONS
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We will wait for at-least FOUR people to arrive.
IF YOU ARE TOO LATE TO JOIN, PLEASE WAIT UNTIL THE CURRENT ADVENTURERS REACH A CHECK-POINT ZONE. |
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"I'm an assassin, I was raised on the streets, always doing other's dirty work, the only friend I had was my trusty dagger, I've had countless adventures with it." a man said, he stood 6'5, and had an average physique.
"I live in the shadows, wait for an opening, and strike." he said, and he laughed a bit.
"I was trained in hand-to-hand combat, and am good at parkour, don't turn your back on me, or you'll regret it."
he said.
"I've been on many adventures, killed many men, and have told many tales, the only reason I'll refrain from crime is to call that treasure my own." he said.
He had short, black hair, and wore a hooded cloak, his magenta eyes were usually masked in darkness.
"I can adapt to my environment, and I'm not exactly forgiving."
he said.
"My name...call me Shadow." he said.
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Z0rr0wJoin Date: 2008-07-06
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Adam Zorrow is a 37-year-old man who is always in pain, and always mistrusting of people. He has dark, unkept hair, along with a daring beard. He has multiple scars on his face, and dark brown, almost black eyes. He is in constant pain due to a curse cast upon him by a witch. His leg suffers the brute of this pain, and thus, he walks around with a cane. He can use this cane as a magical staff, channeling elements and magic. He tends to stay in the shadows, due to the fact he has to use a cane to walk and can't rush people head on, only to ambush his enemies with a deathly array of magic. He hates people, as he believes that everybody lies, and he is often sarcastic and cynical. People hate him, due to his personality, but they respect him, because of his skill. He works as an assassin, and mercenary. Surprisingly, people hire him, due to what they've heard of his talents. Then, one day, the King called upon him, with an offer he couldn't refuse. If he finds the treasure in a so called "evil" dungeon, he would be given a cure to his pain. And this was an offer he had to take. |
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Z0rr0wJoin Date: 2008-07-06
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(Forgot a bit) Adam wears a dark trench coat over his light-weight armour, that is also dark, to help him hide in shadows. He wears an amulet that gives him a boost in his magic casting. He also wears special black boots, that silence his footsteps, keeping him as quiet as a mouse. |
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Nibbles is a Kitten that possesses the Sword of Barony. He wears a small cotton jacket and an amulet of power. Nibbles is just your average Munchkin cat. |
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Quasar99Join Date: 2009-11-21
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"I'm a sentinel. A noble sentinel, at that.". A thin broadsword hung on his side, studded with enviable jewels. Adrenaline rushes coarsed through his body. "I'm pityable, to say. I grew up as a lone wolf. No parents. No star to guide my path. The art of being a knight kept me getting closer to my goal. The goal of an adventurer. A likable one. One who's not abandoning and somber." His armour shined a vast and valor-streaked silver. Green eyes complimented his daft black hair. His sword coaxed him to go on. "My weapon is a beauty. A true masterpiece. I feel as if my sword challenges my own wits at times. It coaxes me to go further in the heat of umbrage. And that, is why I am here today." A hint of cockiness was in his voice. He felt over-confident and precious to his sentimental belongings. "I never had a name, really. I just called myself 'Vicard.'". |
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Z0rr0wJoin Date: 2008-07-06
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(The Dungeon Master appears to be offline, what ever shall we do?) |
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MrStiltsJoin Date: 2012-11-07
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Well, as an orphaned child who is named after a breakfast pastry that lives in a whale with a blue and lazy pirate once said: "ADVENTURE!" |
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Quasar is accepted!
IF you all would like to begin without the fourth person, you can say so. I don't like to keep people waiting. |
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It seems my post accepting Fire and Z0rrow was a "Ghost post" as it were.
Both of you are, again, accepted. |
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Z0rr0wJoin Date: 2008-07-06
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I'd like to begin without a fourth person. |
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Z0rr0wJoin Date: 2008-07-06
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So, when will we start? |
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Well, I would like Quasar and Fire to be here as-well. |
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Z0rr0wJoin Date: 2008-07-06
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Then we'll wait for them I suppose. |
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I sent a personal message to him. |
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Well, would you like to start on your own? |
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Z0rr0wJoin Date: 2008-07-06
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Nope. |
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Z0rr0wJoin Date: 2008-07-06
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I don't think either of them are coming. Do you think you could create your own character and act as that character AND the dungeon master? |
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Sure, why not?
You approach the entrance to the dungeon. It a long staircase downwards, leading to a small, surprisingly polished wooden door. It sticks out from the grown over and dirty staircase.
"I don't like the looks of this," Grexon says. Grexon wears a full face helmet, and light leather armor. He wields a single-handed mace. His armor is striped red and black, the color of the village. He was sent with you for the dungeon. |
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Z0rr0wJoin Date: 2008-07-06
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"I don't like your appearance, but I'm not judging you," Adam said as he struggled walking down the stairs with his cane.
(Sorry for the late post by the way.) |
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Grexon said nothing, and followed you down. It is all very quiet. The door is in-front of you. Something is scratched onto it:
"Unjun was here"
Then there is something neatly imprinted into the door
"There is no turning back. Continue at your own risk." |
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at900Join Date: 2010-02-12
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A man approaches from behind.
"Mind if I join? I'm Leo"
Leo wore black leather armor over brown cloth clothes. He had wavy black hair and blue eyes, along with pale skin. He stands at 5,9 with a medium build.. He had two daggers strapped to each side, and the edges of the daggers were coated in some dark liquid. He also had a small crossbow on his wrist, which shoots when he clenches his fist. Leo was grown and raised a Theif, and hopes that this adventure will give him a better life. He is reckless and untrustworthy, but he does his work well. |
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