Fantasy World Open SRP

[Goddess Trinity]

ooc: this is fine

~she got up as well and sighed, looking at them both. It was hard to tell if he was truely telling the truth. She shrugged and went for it. She was in a new world and she up to anything that she found~

 

[Bengal52]

Tarast

He just sits there and watches the bounty hunter get taken down. Tarast almost laughed at the scene. He never expected anyone to get him like that. Then Tarast noticed. That bounty hunter wasn't pinned perminently. He would get out if he wanted.

Tarast quickly climbs a tree to get a better vantage point ont he scene below

 

[JoannaF]

Joanna doesnt take her eyes off his, first lesson taught to her by her martial arts instructor.........
"Really, thats pretty lame considering your armor makles enough racket to wake the dead up! anybody can hear you coming when your still a hundred meters away, and i dont see any sort of firearm on you." she said, grinning as she realised that he probably didnt mean her any harm, but still wanted to be cautious about him in anycase.

 

[Gothic Shujin]

Xevon

"While its true," he kept his hand out "My gear makes its share of noise...you should never make an assumption about someone based on their appearance. Besides... I was tying to be freindly...not sneaky..."

Xevon noticed something change possitions in the trees...he smiled realizing who it was...

"If you'll just give me my sword...i'd be happy to leave you lovely girl's be. You dont appear to be in a very 'receptive' mood, and im sure you'll get along just fine, without the burden of a veteran ragamuffin like me." He realized the more time he wasted the further it was getting...besides...it was very likely that Tarast had picked up the scent of what he was searching.

 

[Bengal52]

Tarast

Tarast hops down from the tree into the lower brush. He watched Xevon closely. He knew Xeron had seen him so he had best not hide. last time, Xeron had come after him when Tarast had tried to avoid helping. Tarast was the best tracker inthis forest.

Tarast whisper, sounding like the wind to all those who wouldn't know him. "He's north of here. Moving North."

Tarast quickly moved, heading for another hiding spot. His ears twitched on the top of his head, hearing foot steps headed his way. He quickly dashes up a tree, grabbing with his claws until he is high enough to be unaccessable.

 

[Gothic Shujin]

Xevon

Something else was in the area....he didnt know how he knew...call it a hunch (and his hunches were hardly ever wrong), but something was watching them.

He kept his attention on the two girls..but noticed that Tarast had taken yet another possition...perhaps he was followed after all...

 

[SamuraiHeroD]

Meanwhile

Looking into her crystal ball, the fortune teller smirked at the scene unfolding.

"Excellent. Everything seems to be going as planned so far." Stretching out her arms, she wiggled her fingers in the air and then lowered them upon the crystal ball once again, taking a deep breath and causing the cleavage inside her tight bodice to well up, and then releasing it, sending a sparkling golden mist across the divining globe before her. "Now, to test their capabilities and get them moving. And then to begin the experiment, and see if the gateway can be opened. I'll finally be able to release... him..."

"But will they be enough? I must test them..."

<< --- >>

Buerhk had been sleeping so peacefully -- until the sparks jostled him. The large, dumb ogre grunted and opened his eyes, brushing his shaggy hair out of his eyes with one big paw and glaring blearily at nothing, his brain stinging with a sharp pain. He had been planning on sleeping for another full day, at least, before going out hunting again. In this part of the forest, mostly untouched by humans, he could feed off of the wild game and deal with the goblins that tried to invade his territory easily, so Buerhk had a very quiet life these days. He had no reason to get up early, so why had he?

He took a sniff, and his eyes widened.

"Girlies..."

Rising, the nine-and-a-half-foot tall naked man-beast slammed his meaty hands together and grinned viciously, his two incisors like tusks, and, taking a few priliminary stretches, he roared loudly and burst through the dirt that had gathered around the entrance to his hiding place, staggering into the open and the sunlight. He squinted and shielded his eyes for a moment, and then took another sniff, detecting the glade where he sensed the two females, and began crashing unstealthily through the brush, heading in their direction, preparing to burst in on the scene.

 

[JoannaF]

Hearing the distant roar, joanna arched her eyebrows at the bounty hunter. Julie looked fearfully over Joannas shoulders towards the forest floor. "Somethings coming!!" she gasps, pointing.
Joanna turns around and watches as trees bend and the sound of heavy foot steps reach her ears....

 

[SamuraiHeroD]

Buerhk tears through the underbrush and emerges into the clearing by the falls, bursting upon the two women and bounty hunter. On his way, he slams bodily into the tree in which Tarast is hiding and just keeps plowing through, half-uprooting the poor thing.

"Araraghhhann!" he howls. He measures up the two women, licks his chops loudly and grins maliciously, and then leans over and hefts a large rock, glaring at Xevon. With another battle scream, he hurls the boulder at the group of them, but aims mostly for the bounty hunter.

 

[Bengal52]

Tarast

Tarast watches the creature approach from a distance. Buerhk? What the heck is he charging this way? Does it have anything to do with these new creatures? Darn, they were just getting interesting.

Tarast politely jumps trees a few times until he's a save distance from the charging path. He spralls out on a branch, laying down to watch the scene unfold. Xevon is a good fighter but Buerhk is huge.

 

[Gothic Shujin]

Xevon...

Sees the humongous beast as it tears a path into the clearing...it rips right through the tree that Tarast was in but to Xevon''s relief he safely hops away...

The bounty hunter wasnt aware of any orgres in this area...this was the last thing he needed right now. Since the girl still stubbornly held onto his blade...and he had no intention of removing her only weapon from her, he had to resort to something else..

Suddenly the mammoth beast grabbed a large boulder, lifting it over its head with ease...it hurled it at the group of them and Xevon leapt forward.

Placing himself in the path of the boulder he crossed his arms in an "X" fashion in front of him and called forth "Sheild on!"...

The big rock hit an invisible wall...some few feet away from the bounty hunter's body...it popped with a flash of pink light...causing the feild to be visible for a few seconds as the vibration rippled around him. What was left of the rock crumbled harmlessly to the floor...

He lowered his hands and turned to the girls... "Get out of here! Ill handle this! Keep the sword." He looked towards a random batch of trees and called hoping Tarast would hear him "Get them to safety...please."

Xevon extended his hands out and below bracing himself for the creatures next attempt...the force field would not last forever...and then only helped against rapidly moving objects...if it moved slow enough....and he could not get away...he would have major problems.

 

[JoannaF]

Joanna grabbed Julie by her arm. "Come on, before this bloody thingd decides it wants to get physical!!" Joanna and Julie run around the cliff face, stopping by a ledge that looked over the top of a pool. "I hope you can swim hunny!" Joanna said, holding the sword reverse style up her arm as she took two paces back. "We're going to have to jump, let's go!" Just then they heard a thunderous roar, followed by a loud crunch. Joanna seized Julie on her way past, dragging her off the ledge, plummeting themselves down into the pool

 

[SamuraiHeroD]

Buerhk grimaces in frustration as the boulder bounces off the shield harmlessly, shattering into fragments as it does, and he promptly turns, reaches over to the tree he knocked half-sideways, and tears off one of the biggest, lowermost branches, grasping the thick wood in one hand as though it were merely a staff and charging forward at Xevon and the girls.

Too slow to maneuver, he simply begins to flail away at the shield with his giant branch until the wood finally snaps, and then just pounds away with his fists in a maddened rage. The mere fact that he seems unpreturbed by a futuristic shield makes his rage seem unnatural...

<< --- >>

The fortune teller is watching her crystal ball with avid concentration but retains her professional, disinterested expression. She does not look up when a shadow is cast over her, but merely says, "What is it, darling Tempestra?"

The gorgeous and curvaceous redheaded young woman, wearing a bodice and tight pants, bows, though a smirk plays upon her features. "We are closed now, mother." Righting herself, causing her barely-contained breasts to jiggle noticably with the movement, she reaches into her cleavage and produces a Tarot card. "The Hanged Man," she murmurs thoughtfully. "Do you think they will learn from the suffering they endure, then?"

"If they do not, we will," replies the fortune teller curtly, only half paying attention. "Tempestra, dearest daughter, what is it you desire of me?"

"Mother," the young woman wheedles, now begining to sound a bit whiny, "can you send me back to your world? I am a queen there rather than a mere student here, and my studies are done for now! Oh, please, mother!"

"Fine," the fortune teller says, obviously not wanting to discuss this any longer, "but only if you take your brother."

"Raine? But he's such a spoilsport. He doesn't enjoy it when I allow the goblins to invade for sport. He doesn't appreciate the cycles I perpetuate in my kingdom. His alternate-realm powers are interesting, I admit it, but mine are more effective, and he is just an annoyance. Besides, he spends time with that despicable Lao Fan."

"Lao Fan is a wise young man, and he is the son of the grand wizard Chiang Fan, who is a powerful man in that world," snaps her mother, actually looking up and away from the fight for once. "You are much more powerful than Lao Fan, it is true, but you do not give credit where credit is due."

"Lao Fan is a lunatic and meddles in things he shouldn't," Tempestra replies airily. "But whatever you say, mother. I will take Raine, and return to the Kingdom of Pandira. My handsome Vizier Alma is expecting me." She heaves a little sigh. "Though these days, even he seems to prefer the company of Raine... how sad."

 

[Gothic Shujin]

Xevon

The field was weakening...a bit more punishment like this and he had better have a plan...he looked over the giant thing as it bashed its fist repeadly over the pink surging energy. It wasnt the smartest thing on the face of the plane was it?

He noticed the girls were gone...good...at least the diversion had worked...he hoped they were ok...

"Tarast," he called "I could use a little help here!" xevon backed up a bit...then dashing for the Ogre he slid between its legs and stucked into a roll, as he passed beneath it he crashed his elbow forcefully into the beasts nut sack, as hard as he could, before rolling out the other side.

He broke into a run and searched near the fallen trees for the largest stick he could find.

 

[SamuraiHeroD]

The giant ogre staggers forward with the momentum of his own punch as the field is suddenly gone, and as he bends over to try and look for Xevon, he receives a cruel strike for his troubles and squeals out in pain, crashing to his knees and shuddering. Fortunately, his balls are big and Xevon's elbow is not too large compared to him, and Buerhk manages to recover, lurching to his feet with one last gurgle of outraged pain and turning to where Xevon has gone.

His fevered mind recalls that the girls have continued onward, but he is too consumed with anger to really think about it. Scooping up a large handful of dirt, he hurls it after Xevon, and then staggers after him barehanded, roaring in rage.

 

[Gothic Shujin]

Xevon

What was only a simple handfull to the Ogre was a large shower of dirt and stones to the human sized bounty hunter...

As the rain of soil, worms and rocks pelted over him...Xevon could not see but knew the gaint monster was baring down on him. As it roared it gave away its possition and though the creatures huge strides made it more that fast enough for the small man...Xevon had enough time to give a best guestimate swing in the air...

The large piece of wood snapped in two as he connected with some part of the Ogre...though he did not know which. Holding a sharp stubby piece of it in his hand...he blindly dove to the side in a final attempt to get out of the way, of the rampaging beast.

 

[SamuraiHeroD]

The large piece of wood connects squarely with the ogre's kneecap, snapping in two easily against the thick bone but causing pain to shoot up his leg and sending him to one knee with another howl. Xevon has the good sense to dive in the opposite direction of the falling leg, and Buerhk lashes out with one meaty hand in a vain attempt to strike blindly at his enemy, missing completely.

Slowly, realizing he's not winning and that the girls are escaping, the ogre concludes that this fight isn't worth it. "Deal wid yuh... wid yeh... wid yuu lator!" he stammers out in a deep husky voice, and gets to his feet gingerly, turning and lumbering briskly in the direction that the girls traveled. Looking up, he sees that the cliff face is now empty of any females, and he roars in frustration. "Where girlies?" he snarls.

 

[Gothic Shujin]

Xevon...

Slowly rises from the ground, bruised and dirty...panting a bit. He wipes the dirt from his eyes and blinks a bit to get his vision back... still holding onto the pathetic peice of wood.

He gets up on his feet...and sighs...seeing the beast a bit off...near the cliff, screaming about how the girls are gone....Xevon smiles a bit...but only a bit before getting serious again...

"Hey...fella!....," he calls to the Ogre... "listen to me...its girls you want? Girlies? I know where there are a bunch, sweet smelling ones too, as easy on the eyes as those two that got away...why dont we talk this over, and ill take you there....theres no need for us to fight...."

If the creature didnt go for it...and was hell bent on meeting death..at least this plea would buy Xevon some time to form a plan, and give the girls more time to get further away.

 

[Butch]

Patrick

OOC:This seems like fun so I'm joining in
Patrick is seven feet tall, 4 feet wide mulatto wood cutter. However he is not your average wood cutter but also likes to keep his woods free of evil demons. And if anyone's in danger he's there. Him and his best friend Butch, the talking wolf, that is. Also, instead of carrying a wimpy little wood cutting axe he uses his own five feet long double axe. Hope he's not too realistic.

IC:The roar had been far away but it was still as unmistakable as ever. But what was Buerhk doing out at this time of day. Patrick took his five foot double axe on one shoulder and started running.
"Butch, here boy" he rumbled and the wolf was not far behind. He hoped he wasn't too late. Buerhk didn't like to be disturbed in his sleep. Oh, and god save us if there was woman around...
He finally reached the hill on the other side of the forest from which he'd heard the roar after a few minutes of running. An oddly costumed man was in dear need of his help. The man seemed unarmed as well but he looked like he could hold his own in a fight. But a fight against an angry ogre wasn't like any other.
"Hey" he yelled to the armored man "need a weapon? You can take this dagger if you like." He threw something the size of a machete to the man.
"Now, get on your feet. Me and Butch'll cover ya." He took a handful of rocks and threw them towards the ogre.
"Hey, ugly. You got some more company."

 

[intriguess]

Xanta

She considered death messy and almost intervened, but as things progressed along she was glad she hadn't revealed herself yet, but the ogre he would have to be dealt with and she wondered if he was resistant to most magical attacks like others of his kind.

She could take physical form or possess a willing host and searched out one. There was a young harpy nearby and Xanta decided that such a form would work for now, she coalesced around the young thing and slowly sank in.

The shift of perception was always a little disconcerting and so it took a few moments to adjust, she flapped her sturdy wings and took stock of her body. Wings, short stocky body and strong feathered legs. Harpies were filthy creatures by nature and who knew what lay underneath the grimy hair and skin.

She leaped up and was quickly flying one of the few sensations she missed, and scented her quary by the waterfall. She loved flying and tried to keep out of the hunters sights but one never knew humans visual abilities.

 

[Bengal52]

Tarast

Tarast sees the women dash for the lake and quickly hops from tree to tree, heading after them. He hops straight from a long tree branch into the water with them, quickly swimming their way. As soon as he gets in the water, he realizes he hasn't had a good swim in a while. His fur has already responded tot he current but his lack of recent progress slows his swimming slightly.

He swims over to the women, helping them swim. "This way."

He leads them across the lake, making sure they stay close behind him. He leads them into a small beach and up into a cave. "We are safe here."

 

[SamuraiHeroD]

Buerhk

The ogre, to say the least, is highly frustrated. First he gets shocked out of his sleep somehow, and he gets pissed off. Then he sees beautiful women, and gets excited, too. Then he can't seem to swat this guy who keeps hitting him with sticks in awkward places, and that's just plain embarassing. This is really an off-day for Buerhk, and his expression shows it.

Now, of all things, that woodcutter and his wolf are coming along messing in his business. Buerhk is trying to remember why he attacked in the first place, because everything seems to be going downhill and he can't figure out how it all started. Usually they leave each other alone; the ogre rarely attacks humans, as humans rarely try to take his food or his so-called territory. Ignoring Xevon's comments, he takes a moment to take stock of his situation.

He might be able to win. The wolf would be trouble, but if he wielded two sticks at the same time, he could sweep and keep them at bay, and clobber the humans as needed. But he would not get off easy, and the girls would be gone by then. At this point, the ogre's only real excuse to fight is out of a matter of principle, and Buerhk is not very principled.

However, he's still confused as to why he woke up in the first place. So he takes the rational step; he blames somebody nearby.

"Why yuu wake Buerhk up?" he roars, glaring at Xevon and not really paying attention to Patrick at the moment. "Buerhk having good sleep. Then suddenly, zap! Buerhk wake up! And smell girlies!" He makes a loud sniff, in case the humans don't understand. "Smell good! But Buerhk tired! Gonna sleep more days! Why Buerhk wake up!?"

 

[SamuraiHeroD]

Lao Fan

A young man snoozes quietly on a rock by a pond, a lilypad over his face to shield his eyes from the sun. He wears over his fit and leanly muscular body, of all things, silks; white and blue and red and green, with silver and gold inlay in places. Yet he does not seem to be dirty anywhere; even his leather shoes seem to be free of dirt. By his side is a fishing pole, grasped limply in his hand. His long, luxurious dark hair is tightly woven into a single braid.

He is awakened by a loud splash.

Lao Fan the Capricious, young and greatly talented magic-user and son of the famed Wei Kingdom Court Wizard Chiang Fan the Sagacious, flips the lilypad out of his eyes and sits up. His skin is bronze-tanned, and his eyes are almond shaped, but the irises are a verdant green. Seeing two women floating in the pond, he briefly considers hurling out his fishing line to help them, but decides he needs to stretch from his nap first, and begins to do so. He promptly hears another splash, and looks to see someone else has already begun taking them to the cave by the pond. The magician smiles slightly.

"I didn't expect to have any guests today," he murmurs to himself, "not in a place like this." He seems about to say something else, then freezes for moment; then, he leans out over the pond, and sniffs the air. His eyes widen ever-so-slightly.

"Those women... are they Visitors?"

Without another word, he begins to leap soundlessly across the rocks, efficiently making his way to a vantage point where he can look inside the cave without being spotted and hear what is said... and he waits.

 

[RussianAngel]

( sorry for interupting the whole deal like this i just thought into bringing more than just a jungle into the game.....i'm sure it would arive there but just to speed it up a little.. ...oh and thanx for the invite...)

Real Name : Princess Aicali Til Origard
Cover Name : Alicia Strawer
Age:19
looks : A extreamely atractive young woman of whitch are few even in fantasy's. She has light brown hair and skyblue eyes with a spark of red and lines of green in them whitch makes her eyes look like a masterpeace of an artist who drew a painting. she has large C-cups and a slender body from all the excersise she is constantly getting. While in castel she ussualy wears white long robes but when out she tends to dress up like one of her pessants . A white lowcut shirt and an Orange pullover that shows off her cleavage preaty nice conected with ropes form one side to another. and black simple strachy pants curving off her legs and ass.....and a nice leather belt on whitch she stationed her daggers in holsters.

Background : She never agreed with her parants upon that a future queen should be above all her subjeckts and that from up the throne you had a better view of what was going on in the kingdome. She thought it is better to larn about the kingdome by seeing it through the eyes of a pessant.
So she occasionnaly disguised herself as one and escaped the castle and went on long adventures through the kingdome , it's cities and forests while her Father the king was busy going to auctions where they bidded for the most exclusive stuff that any rich man would want, dinner parties where the Creme de La creme of the society met , ate and talked over the future of the lands. She didn't feel like all that she wanted to learn the people and how they feel and live...and that was what she did.....untill.....

One faithfull day the princess in her disguise was walking through the foresty on her way to Moonlight city where the rich ussualy held their auctions and dinner parties...one thing she had yet to learn is how the rich and influentail people treat the pesants and how the pesants feel about all those parties....

as she was traveling through the woods she felt a hand on her mouth and two others grabing her arms while another two grabbed her legs and she was pulled along into some bushes where a bottle was forsed into her mouth and some cold red fluid entered her throat..she felt her mind slipping away as she woke up and looked through a window..she was still in the forset acording by the view..( the forest with the waterfall you guys are playing in..hopefully not too far away from there..) she heard the men talking about her there were 4 of them....
men 1 " Nie catch don't you think....??!" Men 2 " Yeah we'll definately enjoy this one being around..." Men 1 " She won't be around as long as you might hope..." Men 3 " What do you mean?!" Men 4 " He means the auction the one where all those rich bozo's come together to buy exclusive stuff.." Men2 " Are you planing to sell her?!!!!" Men 1 " Why not...we'll use her for ourselfs....and then sell her to a bunch of horny nobles and become rich ourselves by the amount she can bring up...." Men 3 " HE's right you know....though quite a shame no?! Such a beuty.." Men 4 " Relax you'll get all the pie you want once we sell her....now is she waking up yet...?!" She opened her eyes at the conclusion she didn't understand what they were talking about but it sudenly struck her as the peaces fell together...they were about to rape her and then put her on the auction to be bought by a noble for sexual slavery....did they allow that at those auctions....was it really allowed for the nobles to buy out pessant girls as sexslaves...her eyes widened and then her schokc became even greater as she saw that she was comepleately naked and tied to a bed . As the men saw that she was awake they neared her and grined.....Men 1 " Hello cuty pie!" Men 2" How about some nice hot cocks?!" Men 3 " I bet she'd like that!" Men 4" Who cares if she does...she'd better get used to it..it's about to become her life...." She was so schocked and scared she didn't know what to say...s she just screamed...real loud......Men 3" What the......fuck this bitch....you handle her...I'll go write down the papers on her for the auction..." he said walking off to a table writing down her information he got from her fake ID in her pocket of her pullover. " So her name is Alicia......cute name....you know she reminds me of that princesss what was her name....but not quite....this one is a lil too how should i put it...weak mnded and boobed to be a princess....." he grined ...as men 1 slaped her across the face " Shut your screaming slut.....and say thank you to Bobby over there for saying you look like a princess while in fact you look like a dirty street whore..." She was too scared and didn't know what to say, well she did know what to say but just couldn't so she just screamed again even harder never having experioenced such harsh situations before...her screams could be heard quite far.....as Men 1 slaped her across the face again to stop her from scresaming and put a knife against her throat saying " If you scream one moretime you pesky slut...I swear i'll cut your throat.....now..if you'll be so slutty to do exactly as we say you might even live....."

 

[Goddess Trinity]

~he noticed a girl farther into the woods. She could barely see her and finally, her instincts just took over. Her friend had been victim to rape and she wasn't going to let someone else do it to another woman. She ran, dodging trees and out of her back, wings spread wide and she almost flew in the air. She basically tackled two of them men to the ground one knocked unconscious and another just shocked at the moment. She hit him hard and he fell uncscious. When she stood, it was like she was a different person then it was gone. The wings folded into her skin and was gone. She smiled at her~

Hey, you okay?

~she noticed her torn dress. She could use some enw clothes, she thought to herself~