(Uh oh.. yes, I took a suggestion and STARTED a new RP. Now, the deal on this is, if anyone wishes to post or add their character in.. go ahead. If not, then, I'll flesh out the story myself on this board, and anyone who wishes to read it may. ^_^ Yay.)
( This is continuing of Monsters, bandits and a forest.)
As argus approached neared the town he stopped looking to his house. It was rundown and boarded up, obviously by the villagers. He shaked his head at this and ran over to it drawing his sword to slash away the planks of wood over the door.He toss them aside and walked in his house.
"Its sad how they want to forget that I ever lived ...
((If you REALLY want in, please put a reply on the OOC thread on the OOC forum, and tell me about your character, and tell me WHY I should let you pathetic scum in. Otherwise, please just read and enjoy, or ignore entirly. Thank you for your cooperation.))
I realized the moment I fell into the fissure that my enemy would not be left behind, as I had planned.
He was right behind me as ...
(This is a private RP - the only people involved are those whose characters are on the list in the OOC thread)
The weather was fine - not too hot, not too cold, a gentle breeze rustling the leaves of the trees.
Blaze stood at the door to Fern and his' house in the woods, ready to welcome their guests. He wore his typical clothes: worn black trousers; red shirt; and red trenchcoat, having decided ...
(ok, this is the continuation of a chat RP, and continuing a story I've had written up for awhile now. It'll happen in Doma and it's castle, so it likely concerns anyone within the castle itself. Well here goes)
It was a fine, sunny day in the town of Doma, not a cloud in the sky, birds were singing, people were going about there business, you could say it was a rather good day by ...
(OOC Note: Gaera Current Period:1310 is the "Modern Day" Current Gaera we rp in right now, the others mentioned are alternate worlds and/or alternate time periods. Just so there is no confusion.)
The Different strands of Time and Space. Different Eras, Different Worlds. Each very unique in their own way.
It's a Fragile Chain that keeps everything together. These act as gateways, to different parallels, alternate universes, each one different from the last. Sometimes ...
Memories. So sweet. So fragile. Except for these.
Hippolyta didn't know what she expected, travelling due south of Baron. Probably, it was exactly what she got: mile after mile of endless mountains. Looking down at her infant son, the memories came back to her.
Her villiage had been torn apart by demons. Her friends all dead, her family all dead, she fought. Her powerful magic had severed the lesser ones from existance. ...
OOC: This is intended to be serious. If someone wants to be funny... Fine, but if you start just goofing off... I am going to be irritated (Irritated as in "GET OUT OF MY THREAD NOW!"). Take this thread seriously even if your character wants to act humourously (It IS a bar, your character COULD get drunk or just normally be irritating... BE your character). It's following Phyllsys to the point where I want actual ...
(Sorry about the delay in getting this started, I haven't been in the best of moods lately...well, here goes! Oh, and one more thing...this is not based on Star Wars.)
"It has been said many a time that evil lurks within the hearts of every man. But is it their heart, or their soul, where evil resides? The flames of hatred and destruction can be made to burn even in the heart of the purest ...