forgotten world

[superstud1134]

*he chuckles*

I be likin the forrest lad...suits me

*he mutters something else to the bird and it flies off. He waves hi hand and the small fireball fades and he hops down from the tree and walks among the group, resting his axe on his shoulder*

Quite the sorted lot you got....

*he stopped by Thurston*

How'd a lad like him....

Then he walked by Trilla and nodded to her*

And a lass like her, come to travel tgether?

*he shrugged to himself*

Way o the gods I suppose.....

*he glanced at Revlin and smirked*

You a teif ain't ye boy...think I'm gonna be likin you lad

*he chuckled and walked over to Perrin*

you look to be the leader of dis outfit....

*he grinned*

Where ye headin?

 

[PmTick]

OOC: Korr is at the tavern from the beginning. Khan (no relation) will be shadowing the group, he is a nasty dude.

IC: Khan sniffed the air, the stench of life was not far from him. "Let us attack the party when we catch up to them." "No it is wiser to wait until they are sleeping so that we may slit their throats one by one." "What about the gems?" "We'll worry about that when we reach the town>"

 

[Arc da Rat]

Trilla

OOC: Korr need to catch up with us or something. We may need him in this forrest. Anyone have any ideas? How far are we from the orignal town?

Also can everyone post something in the subject heading like character name (esp for thoses playing more that one character) or action. That way none of us have to jump back & forth to figure our character names if the text is written in first person. Yea, I am getting confused myself. I don't remember names that well in the beginning.

IC:
Trilla's self is still in healing sleep, while her otherworldly guardian controls her body. *What be thy name friend?* Says a male voice, from her mouth, to Lucas. He looks startled. *Thou asks where we be heading. We be going north.* Silvered eyes pierce him in its gaze.

She turns to Perrin & Sorian. *Thy suggest breaking thou travels with rest here before entering this, unholy place. Thou will not find piece of mind nor sleep there.* She points to the forrest ahead. Another scream is heard from deep within the trees.

*Thou should know now, thy can not enter there. It would be ... * She pauses as not sure how to say what she means. * ... difficult to travel with thee. Thy must wait til Sunrise, Trilla be recovered then.*

She looks at all of the party closely. *Thou will need her in the coming hours. Thy will guard while thou rest.* As the casters look at her and see shadowy dragon form floating above her. *Make thou's camp from these things.* She opens her traveling chest & lays out some tents & blankets.

*Thy must change.* She pulls out her own equipt & picks up a blanket to be stung up between the trees as a sheild for prying male eyes. "I will stand as guard." Illynya accompanies her.

 

[Guest]

The Dark Forest

Yellow eyes watched from the dark shadows inside the forest as the small, yet growing, team set up their camp along the edge of the forest. The leader of the pack watched carefully. To feed, he was willing to leave the cover of the forest, but only if necessary and only if there was sure kill.

The team raised tents and started fires for warmth and for food. The leader of the pack stalked back and forth along the treeline. He had his orders. These people were never to leave this forest. He knew the punishment for failing his master. He would not fail the master. The fiery pit called Tartarus would not know his company this night. He let out a low growl and his pack gathered around him. They would wait a few more hours before their attack. They're victims would be fat with food, tired from their travels and foolish for setting up their camp so close to the forest.

The team heard a group of loud howls from nearby.

 

[Guest]

Thurstor, The Tired

Thurstor listened to the conversations between the new arrival and the team. Thurstor knew he wasn't the smartest man that existed. He never denied that he was poorly educated and poorly spoken, he would save his voice for matters of importance, matters he knew more about. What he did know though was that he did trust this small band who had been gathered for this noble quest. He also knew he did not trust this newcomer. He would watch him very carefully.

The Pretty elf that spoke in a man's voice volunteered for look-out. Thurstor found himself a tree and leaned his huge body against it and pulled his cloak around him. He would watch. The Elf, the Newcomer and the forest. Even he, a non-magical, half breed could feel the evil coming from the dark place. He shivered and closed his eyes.

 

[chewbacca71]

Perrin, Bearly awake

Perrin looks at Lucas, "I be not the leader of this band, that would be Sorian,the elf over there. He is the one that makes the decisions, I solely be his bodyguard. I am sure if you prove your worth, than he will allow you to stay. As to our destination, I only know that Sorian has bid us to go north.

 

[chewbacca71]

Revlin, the kinder kender

Revlin recognizes a shady character when he sees one. He reaches out a hand to Lucas, "Well met, fellow traveler" The two of them exchanged handshakes. Revlin says "How about we give each other back the rings we just took off of each others hands?"
Lucas smiled at Revlin "It pays to stay in practice." The two exchange the rings back to the rightful owners.

 

[chewbacca71]

Perrin at camp

Perrin listens to what Trilla says, he looks to Sorian for direction. Sorian nods his head. Perrin tells the others to set up camp here on the outskirts of the forrest. Perrin asks Sorian if he wants him to set up a watch schedule for the night, but Sorian trusts in Trilla's guardian.

OOC:I would say we are probably about 30 miles outside the town, when we stop for the night, Korr should be able to catch up with us, Arc Da Rat.

 

[superstud1134]

*he chuckles as he repockets his ring*

Ye be quick lad.....I'll be keepin en eye on ye....

*he looked at Sorian and grinned*

R ight then, you be the leader..how may I serve ye....me services are at ye desposial..

*he made a slight bow and chuckled as he watched Thruston fall asleep at his tree. He knew he wasn't welcome by the group but these forrests you needed all the hel you could get.*

 

[silverwolf]

sorian

ooc:quite right we do need a bad guy and i have a little twist for that one.he he he he(cough cough) excuse me.
sorian
ic: 'another thief yet neither have stolen from me ,one is hard two might be impossible.oh well i guess we'll need help.' i thought as i studied the newcomer."you may join us if you swear on your life that you wont rob us blind.and perrin hear will make sure that your oath is true." i said.as everyone went to bed i stay up and studied some scrolls i brought with me and as usual got no sleep.

dark lord

profile
name malfoy (he he stole from harry potter)
age unknown
race human

features a very thin nerd looking man with very few magick abilities.can control others minds and brings dark lords from other ppl.in other words no one knows hes the dark lord except soryan who in death will platy a major part.

name black wolf
age 34
race human
occupation darklords mind slave

brings the darklords everydesire to truth all of which are evil.

 

[PmTick]

Korr

Korr in: Interceptor

Korr had been lumbering around the tavern for quite some time now. His massive stature and scars were starting to scare people away, finally a barmaid pulled him outside. "Your looking for a group of travlers right? A group left here not long ago, perhaps you can catch up to them. There was also a guy in here before them, he had a big cloak on but what little of his skin I did see was as white as a pearl." Korr's attention was suddenly awakened by the woman's last statement. "Did pretty lady say really white skinned man?" The barmaid blushed a bit, "Yeah but that was hours ago. Do you really think I'm pretty?" A sense of urgency overcame Korr, "Gotta run, thank you!" Korr began running in the direction the barmaid pointed as she yelled to him, "Wait are you coming back here? Perhaps we can talk for a spell. Besides they're probably a day's walk from here, you'll need a horse."

Korr stopped in his tracks and whistled. A wild stallion burst from the woods and stopped in front of the barbarian. He got on top of the beast and resumed his journey.

OOC: Khan is a bad guy.

 

[silverwolf]

black wolf and dark lord

ic black wolf,,"master, they have gotton to the wood as you predicted, should i send the goblins out me lord",, dark lord "yes send anything that can fight this sorian fellow could very well cause me problems, but keep the mages here." he said as he repeated the words put in his head by black wolf.

 

[DRxBlue]

Starkynde SPEAKS!

ic: Sorian poring over ancient scrolls by candle light suddenly feels a wave of dizziness. A chill shivers through him and he momentarily fears for his health, but then he feels a presence.:

Starkynde "It is good that you continue your search for knowledge. Even after 150 years of study, my appetite has not diminished.

"You interest me Sorian the Younger, in time I will tell you more of the one whose name you bear. As the minstrel I sang to you a song which is all true. The Northern lands hold many secrets you might be well served to find.

"The reason I speak to you now is that you have enemies who, like me wonder about you. One is preparing an attack even now. Do not hasten over much, there is time and you have a strong band with you.

"I will keep in touch with you through visions like this, or through conversations with the Silver Dragon Cleric. Even Lucas the thief has mage powers I can communicate with. He bears watching, but can be a powerful ally, especially if he adopts your cause.

"See if you can find a common enemy, that will put you on the same side. Ready yourself now, and when you feel the wind rise, warn the others. This battle, like all battles is the most important."

:With a flash he is gone, Sorian shakes his head and rubs his eyes as if he were waking from a dream.:

ooc: Very good! Dark Lord can keep us moving, i feared that the Constable would never get through the Dark Forest. Do goblins squish when you hack'em?

 

[chewbacca71]

Perrin

A wind rises that brings a scent wafting over the camp. Perrin smells a fetid odor that wakes him up in his sleep. He recognizes two distinct odors , one is goblin and the other is rockwolf. The goblins should pose no problem to a group of this size, the rockwolves are another matter all together. They are slightly larger than normal wolves, but their breaths can turn adventurers to stone. Perrin quietly sits up and sees that Trillas guardian is watching a group of five rockwolves that are on the forest side of the camp. Perrin looks around and can see that a troop of 15 goblins are trying to sneak into the camp from the south. The rockwolves attack Trilla's guardian in mass. While the guardian is distracted and embattled , the goblins make a mad dash for the camp.

"TO ARMS" yells Perrin as he unlimbers his claymore, wielding it with one hand, and has a long dirk in the other. He plunges the dirk in the belly of the first goblin and takes of the head of a second with the claymore. He is borne under by the rush of the other goblins as they try to get to sorian.

 

[chewbacca71]

Revlin

Revlin hears Perrin yell "TO ARMS", he is confused. Of course he has two arms, how many is he supposed to have? Then he sees the goblins coming in from the south. Oh that is what he means, thinks Revlin. Revlin jumps up , grabs his koopak and hides behind a nearby rock. He loads up the slingshot of his koopak and hits a goblin right in the temple. That goblin is out for the rest of his life. Revlin looses a second stone. OOPS, he hit Perrin in the back. That has got to hurt, Revlin thinks to himself. He then sees Perrin go down in a heap as the goblins run over him in an effort to get further into the camp. Revlin readies another rock.

 

[superstud1134]

*he saw the few goblins slink into the camp and if he knew anything that goblin never traveled in small numbers,no doubt there were scores in the forrest. He ighed , unshouldering the axe.*

Time to work I suppose......

*he snapped his fingers and vanished reappearing behind a small band of goblins*

Why A fish won't Fly, by me

*he swung his axe hard and lopped off on of the goblins heads*

A sweet fish wll never fly

*one of the goblins jumped high in the air and he held up his hand making it burst into flames*

Not not in the air I said
*the threw his hand in fronto of him and rocks came from the ground spearing many of them*

Cause if he left the cold cold water to fly....

*The lone goblin left in the pack came at him with a sword*


He would choke and would be dead

*they traded blows with steel for a monet and the luke swund hard kiling him He sighed standing amon g the dead bodies*

I love poetry.....

*he snapped his fingers and vanished to find more troops*

 

[chewbacca71]

OOC: Geez Superstud, if I had known you want to take them all out yourself, i would have said it was 50 goblins,LOL. I figured with 15, we could all have a couple to play with. I am hoping that Korr will come up from behind and help defeat the rockwolves , that way he can join us. Anyone else want to take a few hacks at some goblins???

 

[superstud1134]

*LOL* sorry man, just get carried away

 

[chewbacca71]

OOC: Hell, its all good , Superstud, its first come first serve when it comes to skewering the goblins. Thats why I am checking out this thread pretty much every day. Topic 2) Are we agreed that it is time to kill of Illynya since Lady Siren has not posted in over 5 pages? I have one vote for yes, two if you count Revlin AND Perrin LOL.

Chewey

 

[Guest]

Thurstor, the Goblin Hunter

OOC:Add another vote to the Yay category in the vote to kill off Illyana..

IC:

Thurstor heard through his sleep haze someone yell "To Arms!" It took him almost a full minute to bring himself around and open his eyes. When he does he finds a goblin rushing towards him. A spear held out aimed at Thurstor's chest. Thurstor has no time to stand or pull his sword.

Thurstor sits there, wide eyed, watching as the goblin and the tip of the spear come closer and closer. It was only a foot away when Thurstors hand moved to the wooden handle, he pushes the spear down and to the left. He lays his body over to the right and watches. He drives the spears tip into the dirt, the goblin runs himself into the spears long handle just below his chest. Using only one hand Thurstor pulls the spear up and back. The Goblin stunned from the sudden stop continues to hold on and watches as the spear goes vertical and then falls over again. Dumping the goblin on his head in the trees behind Thurstor. Thurstor pulls the spear free of the goblins hands and quickly spins it around.

Another Goblin charges him as he places the butt of the spear against the tree. The goblin has no time to react. He runs right into the tip of the spear, impaling himself. Thurstor then abandon's the spear, now rammed into the tree and supporting the limp goblin in a half standing position. Thurstor rolls to his feet and draws his sword just as another goblin charges and proceeds to lose it's head to Thurstors massive blade. Thurstor then takes a breath and looks around to locate his friends.

OOC: Okay, I took out three. Anyone else?? What about the RockWolves?

 

[chewbacca71]

OOC: I figured that the mages could have the rockwolves, it would be safer to take them out from a distance and I dont think any of use brought bows. Sigh, hindsight. Ok , we got to votes for Illynya , any others?

The rockwolves have the guardian surrounded on all four sides. The guardian reaches out a large silver tipped claw and shreds the underbelly of the lead wolf. The wolf behind the guardian jumps up onto the guardians back. The guardian flexes its mighty wings and catapults the rockwolve into the fire in the center of the camp. The guardian, finishes off the wounded wolf with another slash of its claws to the throat of the damaged wolf. The other three wolves close in.

OOC: Hey arc, the guardian is a type of dragon, right?? Am I screwing this guardian up ??? Let me know.

 

[Arc da Rat]

Trilla

OOC: you got it right on the nose Chewy. he is a dragon. Sorry guys that I haven't posted. Will post something laters. I had a mirgraine yesterday. Too much pain to sit ther & type up something.

As to the vote ... I say that Illyana maybe the first casulty of this campain. But that will make Trilla the only gal in this group.

 

[chewbacca71]

OOC: Ok, that is what I figured Arc. I just did not want to make the guardian too powerful (breath weapon ect...) or else you could just summon it all game while we sit back and watch. Sorry about the migraine. Ok, three votes for dismissal of Illynya, almost halfway there, now we need Dr, Silver, superstud,and Pm to vote so we can eviserate her.LOL

Chewey

 

[superstud1134]

OOC Feel like I'm in the real world..heheh....fine Ii vote her out the house

 

[Arc da Rat]

Guardian & an Acorn ???

OOC: Heh heh, the only way Trilla's guardian will be there when she is too weak to protect herself, but yer right he should not be too powerful. It would make this too easy & bore the rest of ya.

IC:
The Guardian bellows, *Begone, foul beast.* He takes another swipe at the remaining rockwolves before him. They scatter, regroup then strike as one. He crushes the center one with his jaws & with a toss of his head send it flying into the trees. *Augh!* He bellows again, as the remain rockwolves teeth sink into his hide.

The dragon's bellowing & the fighting wakes a little green spite. It's sleepy head peeks thru the leaves of an acorn tree, just as the tossed rockwolf strikes. <BAM> "EEk!" It screams & falls to the ground. "Oof. " Being of hardy stock, for one has to be living even on the edge of these woods, it is unharmed & very angry. "Bad, bad, evil-thing wake Acorn up! Take this." <Poot, Poot, Poot> It spits out some goo that looks strangely like threads. The rockwolf struggles to get free but its hopelessly covered in goo. "There," As it dusts itself off, straightens it's acorn hat & stands. "That teaches evil-thing. Acron eat later." It pokes the mass. "Too fresh to eat now." It flutters it's dragonfly wings & heads toward the camp.

The only other thing Acorn liked more than eating was a good fight. It flies up to the beast. "Pretty silver-thing, Acorn help fight evil-things." It holds it's arms & fists in a fighting stance. The guardian is too busy fighting off the remaining rockwolves to notice. The little sprite dives into the fray, spiting goo here & there slowing the attackers down.

OOC: Introducing a new party member.

Name: Acorn
Race: Unknown
Age: undetermined
Color: green
Eyes: Blue
Height: 1 foot tall
Sex: female (but they don't know that yet)

Acorn is from an ancient race that is believe to be a myth & legend in parts of this world. Her body is indestrutable, but her wing can be damage. She spits out a goo like substance to wrap thing up with much like a spider or caterpiller.

If you have read Elfquest you know what I am talking about. I don't want Trilla to be the only female in the party.