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The Age of Destruction Dragon/Human Cataclysm 1x1 RP
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Re: The Age of Destruction Dragon/Human Cataclysm 1x1 RP
by ~Supernatural Life~ » Sat Feb 05, 2011 5:33 am
(( Actually, this cave has no skies. If you mean in the skies, then she could have exited that cave and take off above the volcanic, almost endless lake below with some black stone bridges around used for the Ebon Knights to patrol. There's an end where you go down and to the real entrance of the Rift. But the Runeblade isn't there to open it. x3 ))
"At the foot of Mount Tibor, surrounded and outnumbered,
the Order's only chance lay in this sword - the Runeblade.
The weapon was borne by the warrior Heron, and the dragon, Arokh.
As the armies clashed, Navaros entered a mystic trance,
drawing power for a massive spell of destruction.
With the stolen strength of his dragon's soul,
Navaros had grown far mightier than any mage before him.
As the words of destruction rose to his lips,
a lone dragon came shrieking from the clouds,
weaving amidst the streams of lightning and fire that flooded the sky.
On Arokh's back, Heron gripped the Runeblade in both hands,
and with one final cry,
drove it deep into Navaros' blackened heart.
All sound went silent somehow, in the moment of the act.
The tremendous forces Navaros had summoned were unleashed without direction.
The clash of swords was heard no longer, and blackness hung over the field.
When at last the smoke cleared, the two great armies lay decimated.
Where Navaros had stood, a wound-like rip had been torn in the very fabric of space.
In the smouldering crater below, Heron lay dead, the Runeblade broken in two at his side.
In that blackened pit, only the dragon Arokh still clung to life..."
the Order's only chance lay in this sword - the Runeblade.
The weapon was borne by the warrior Heron, and the dragon, Arokh.
As the armies clashed, Navaros entered a mystic trance,
drawing power for a massive spell of destruction.
With the stolen strength of his dragon's soul,
Navaros had grown far mightier than any mage before him.
As the words of destruction rose to his lips,
a lone dragon came shrieking from the clouds,
weaving amidst the streams of lightning and fire that flooded the sky.
On Arokh's back, Heron gripped the Runeblade in both hands,
and with one final cry,
drove it deep into Navaros' blackened heart.
All sound went silent somehow, in the moment of the act.
The tremendous forces Navaros had summoned were unleashed without direction.
The clash of swords was heard no longer, and blackness hung over the field.
When at last the smoke cleared, the two great armies lay decimated.
Where Navaros had stood, a wound-like rip had been torn in the very fabric of space.
In the smouldering crater below, Heron lay dead, the Runeblade broken in two at his side.
In that blackened pit, only the dragon Arokh still clung to life..."
Legend of the Order of the Flame,
of Arokh the Hero
and Heron the Mighty Rider
of how they saved the world of Drakan...
of Arokh the Hero
and Heron the Mighty Rider
of how they saved the world of Drakan...
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Re: The Age of Destruction Dragon/Human Cataclysm 1x1 RP
by riddlestyx » Sat Feb 05, 2011 5:36 am
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Re: The Age of Destruction Dragon/Human Cataclysm 1x1 RP
by ~Supernatural Life~ » Sat Feb 05, 2011 5:42 am
(( Its alright x3 You can start off in the Throneroom on the throne. She could do something random there with the army of Ebon Knights, since now the Flame ones are on patrol... While the Grulls and Wartocks are around Drakan... The Succubus are on the Islands and... The bone dragons are patroling the air above the volcanic lake... :3 ))
"At the foot of Mount Tibor, surrounded and outnumbered,
the Order's only chance lay in this sword - the Runeblade.
The weapon was borne by the warrior Heron, and the dragon, Arokh.
As the armies clashed, Navaros entered a mystic trance,
drawing power for a massive spell of destruction.
With the stolen strength of his dragon's soul,
Navaros had grown far mightier than any mage before him.
As the words of destruction rose to his lips,
a lone dragon came shrieking from the clouds,
weaving amidst the streams of lightning and fire that flooded the sky.
On Arokh's back, Heron gripped the Runeblade in both hands,
and with one final cry,
drove it deep into Navaros' blackened heart.
All sound went silent somehow, in the moment of the act.
The tremendous forces Navaros had summoned were unleashed without direction.
The clash of swords was heard no longer, and blackness hung over the field.
When at last the smoke cleared, the two great armies lay decimated.
Where Navaros had stood, a wound-like rip had been torn in the very fabric of space.
In the smouldering crater below, Heron lay dead, the Runeblade broken in two at his side.
In that blackened pit, only the dragon Arokh still clung to life..."
the Order's only chance lay in this sword - the Runeblade.
The weapon was borne by the warrior Heron, and the dragon, Arokh.
As the armies clashed, Navaros entered a mystic trance,
drawing power for a massive spell of destruction.
With the stolen strength of his dragon's soul,
Navaros had grown far mightier than any mage before him.
As the words of destruction rose to his lips,
a lone dragon came shrieking from the clouds,
weaving amidst the streams of lightning and fire that flooded the sky.
On Arokh's back, Heron gripped the Runeblade in both hands,
and with one final cry,
drove it deep into Navaros' blackened heart.
All sound went silent somehow, in the moment of the act.
The tremendous forces Navaros had summoned were unleashed without direction.
The clash of swords was heard no longer, and blackness hung over the field.
When at last the smoke cleared, the two great armies lay decimated.
Where Navaros had stood, a wound-like rip had been torn in the very fabric of space.
In the smouldering crater below, Heron lay dead, the Runeblade broken in two at his side.
In that blackened pit, only the dragon Arokh still clung to life..."
Legend of the Order of the Flame,
of Arokh the Hero
and Heron the Mighty Rider
of how they saved the world of Drakan...
of Arokh the Hero
and Heron the Mighty Rider
of how they saved the world of Drakan...
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Re: The Age of Destruction Dragon/Human Cataclysm 1x1 RP
by riddlestyx » Sat Feb 05, 2011 5:44 am
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Re: The Age of Destruction Dragon/Human Cataclysm 1x1 RP
by ~Supernatural Life~ » Sat Feb 05, 2011 6:54 am
(( LMAO!!! I'm going out now at 22:00 PM !! Cool! x3 So, I could start off with the Ebon Knights and a Bone Dragon that would come across Rynn? You know they still need the Rift Crystal and Runeblade to accomplish their goal -- open the Rift and take control of Drakan. :3 ))
Two of the Ebon Knights stood at the large portal of the Throneroom of their new queen, Cynder. The one on the left mumbled "Such a shame Shilla died under the blade of that pathetic farm girl." the one on the right answered right away "Yeah, it is. Bah, she wasn't much of a queen... I think Cynder is better." then they both stopped in silence as they saw one of the Bone Dragons fly by them and land in front of the two "Anything new from your spies?" his voice as cold as the winter and as deadly as a ghost's sounded from the bone body of the hell creature. The one Ebon Knight on the left nodded "Yes. One of the Death Magi reported us that he... I don't know, maybe killed her or put her to sleep..." he uttered in a hollow voice under the iron armour. The Bone Dragon smirked "Good. Where is she?" he asked. The one on the right answered "She is just 15 miles to the South, headed for Surdana. You will find her near an unhabited cave laying on the ground unconscious." he informed. The Bone Dragon nodded and took off. He spiraled down to the Rift, circling the shield and entering an Archipelago. He had a long way to go, but eventually came up to a graveyard, subcounsciously transported there. He growled as he spotted the female warrior lay on the dust, flew to her, picked her in his bony forelegs and bolted up to the, now three of them visible moons, soon slowly falling subconsciously into the spell that slowly transported him into the Volcano.
Two of the Ebon Knights stood at the large portal of the Throneroom of their new queen, Cynder. The one on the left mumbled "Such a shame Shilla died under the blade of that pathetic farm girl." the one on the right answered right away "Yeah, it is. Bah, she wasn't much of a queen... I think Cynder is better." then they both stopped in silence as they saw one of the Bone Dragons fly by them and land in front of the two "Anything new from your spies?" his voice as cold as the winter and as deadly as a ghost's sounded from the bone body of the hell creature. The one Ebon Knight on the left nodded "Yes. One of the Death Magi reported us that he... I don't know, maybe killed her or put her to sleep..." he uttered in a hollow voice under the iron armour. The Bone Dragon smirked "Good. Where is she?" he asked. The one on the right answered "She is just 15 miles to the South, headed for Surdana. You will find her near an unhabited cave laying on the ground unconscious." he informed. The Bone Dragon nodded and took off. He spiraled down to the Rift, circling the shield and entering an Archipelago. He had a long way to go, but eventually came up to a graveyard, subcounsciously transported there. He growled as he spotted the female warrior lay on the dust, flew to her, picked her in his bony forelegs and bolted up to the, now three of them visible moons, soon slowly falling subconsciously into the spell that slowly transported him into the Volcano.
"At the foot of Mount Tibor, surrounded and outnumbered,
the Order's only chance lay in this sword - the Runeblade.
The weapon was borne by the warrior Heron, and the dragon, Arokh.
As the armies clashed, Navaros entered a mystic trance,
drawing power for a massive spell of destruction.
With the stolen strength of his dragon's soul,
Navaros had grown far mightier than any mage before him.
As the words of destruction rose to his lips,
a lone dragon came shrieking from the clouds,
weaving amidst the streams of lightning and fire that flooded the sky.
On Arokh's back, Heron gripped the Runeblade in both hands,
and with one final cry,
drove it deep into Navaros' blackened heart.
All sound went silent somehow, in the moment of the act.
The tremendous forces Navaros had summoned were unleashed without direction.
The clash of swords was heard no longer, and blackness hung over the field.
When at last the smoke cleared, the two great armies lay decimated.
Where Navaros had stood, a wound-like rip had been torn in the very fabric of space.
In the smouldering crater below, Heron lay dead, the Runeblade broken in two at his side.
In that blackened pit, only the dragon Arokh still clung to life..."
the Order's only chance lay in this sword - the Runeblade.
The weapon was borne by the warrior Heron, and the dragon, Arokh.
As the armies clashed, Navaros entered a mystic trance,
drawing power for a massive spell of destruction.
With the stolen strength of his dragon's soul,
Navaros had grown far mightier than any mage before him.
As the words of destruction rose to his lips,
a lone dragon came shrieking from the clouds,
weaving amidst the streams of lightning and fire that flooded the sky.
On Arokh's back, Heron gripped the Runeblade in both hands,
and with one final cry,
drove it deep into Navaros' blackened heart.
All sound went silent somehow, in the moment of the act.
The tremendous forces Navaros had summoned were unleashed without direction.
The clash of swords was heard no longer, and blackness hung over the field.
When at last the smoke cleared, the two great armies lay decimated.
Where Navaros had stood, a wound-like rip had been torn in the very fabric of space.
In the smouldering crater below, Heron lay dead, the Runeblade broken in two at his side.
In that blackened pit, only the dragon Arokh still clung to life..."
Legend of the Order of the Flame,
of Arokh the Hero
and Heron the Mighty Rider
of how they saved the world of Drakan...
of Arokh the Hero
and Heron the Mighty Rider
of how they saved the world of Drakan...
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Re: The Age of Destruction Dragon/Human Cataclysm 1x1 RP
by riddlestyx » Sat Feb 05, 2011 7:15 am
(( OKAY! I'ma back. Just looking at Sims 2- nevermind. ))
Cynder watched them, eyes glimmering with pride. Rynn? Fallen? Good. Cynder sighed, wondering what to do. She was the queen. Everything she ever wanted. Was it worth it? She mentally kicked herself. Of course it was!
Cynder watched them, eyes glimmering with pride. Rynn? Fallen? Good. Cynder sighed, wondering what to do. She was the queen. Everything she ever wanted. Was it worth it? She mentally kicked herself. Of course it was!
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Re: The Age of Destruction Dragon/Human Cataclysm 1x1 RP
by ~Supernatural Life~ » Sat Feb 05, 2011 7:33 am
(( I have a few expanasions of the Sims 2; :3 ))
The Bone Dragon landed in front of the portal, handing the unconscious body of the girl at the Ebon Knight, then flew off. He nodded and walked inside, stepping a few feet in front of Cynder's throne. He kneeled on his left knee and lifted the unconscious Rynn up as far as his hands could go "My queen, Cynder, one of our Bone Dragons found her laying uncosnciously on her way to Surdana. One of our Death Magi's found her and put her in this condition. I assume she has the Runeblade in her backpack." he said in his hollow voice under the armour and bowed his head, waiting for his queen's response.
The Bone Dragon landed in front of the portal, handing the unconscious body of the girl at the Ebon Knight, then flew off. He nodded and walked inside, stepping a few feet in front of Cynder's throne. He kneeled on his left knee and lifted the unconscious Rynn up as far as his hands could go "My queen, Cynder, one of our Bone Dragons found her laying uncosnciously on her way to Surdana. One of our Death Magi's found her and put her in this condition. I assume she has the Runeblade in her backpack." he said in his hollow voice under the armour and bowed his head, waiting for his queen's response.
"At the foot of Mount Tibor, surrounded and outnumbered,
the Order's only chance lay in this sword - the Runeblade.
The weapon was borne by the warrior Heron, and the dragon, Arokh.
As the armies clashed, Navaros entered a mystic trance,
drawing power for a massive spell of destruction.
With the stolen strength of his dragon's soul,
Navaros had grown far mightier than any mage before him.
As the words of destruction rose to his lips,
a lone dragon came shrieking from the clouds,
weaving amidst the streams of lightning and fire that flooded the sky.
On Arokh's back, Heron gripped the Runeblade in both hands,
and with one final cry,
drove it deep into Navaros' blackened heart.
All sound went silent somehow, in the moment of the act.
The tremendous forces Navaros had summoned were unleashed without direction.
The clash of swords was heard no longer, and blackness hung over the field.
When at last the smoke cleared, the two great armies lay decimated.
Where Navaros had stood, a wound-like rip had been torn in the very fabric of space.
In the smouldering crater below, Heron lay dead, the Runeblade broken in two at his side.
In that blackened pit, only the dragon Arokh still clung to life..."
the Order's only chance lay in this sword - the Runeblade.
The weapon was borne by the warrior Heron, and the dragon, Arokh.
As the armies clashed, Navaros entered a mystic trance,
drawing power for a massive spell of destruction.
With the stolen strength of his dragon's soul,
Navaros had grown far mightier than any mage before him.
As the words of destruction rose to his lips,
a lone dragon came shrieking from the clouds,
weaving amidst the streams of lightning and fire that flooded the sky.
On Arokh's back, Heron gripped the Runeblade in both hands,
and with one final cry,
drove it deep into Navaros' blackened heart.
All sound went silent somehow, in the moment of the act.
The tremendous forces Navaros had summoned were unleashed without direction.
The clash of swords was heard no longer, and blackness hung over the field.
When at last the smoke cleared, the two great armies lay decimated.
Where Navaros had stood, a wound-like rip had been torn in the very fabric of space.
In the smouldering crater below, Heron lay dead, the Runeblade broken in two at his side.
In that blackened pit, only the dragon Arokh still clung to life..."
Legend of the Order of the Flame,
of Arokh the Hero
and Heron the Mighty Rider
of how they saved the world of Drakan...
of Arokh the Hero
and Heron the Mighty Rider
of how they saved the world of Drakan...
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Re: The Age of Destruction Dragon/Human Cataclysm 1x1 RP
by riddlestyx » Sat Feb 05, 2011 7:44 am
(( Cool! ^^ I got Apartment Life, Deluxe, Pets, Seasons... Trying to get Teen Style Stuff found and... I want Open for Business. WAIT. I'm blabbering on again. x3 ))
Cynder's light blue eyes immediately went black at the sight of the unconscious girl. She arched her neck, a low hiss releasing from her jaws, "Then take it out." She stared at the body, eyes beginning to lighten back to a pale blue.
Cynder's light blue eyes immediately went black at the sight of the unconscious girl. She arched her neck, a low hiss releasing from her jaws, "Then take it out." She stared at the body, eyes beginning to lighten back to a pale blue.
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Re: The Age of Destruction Dragon/Human Cataclysm 1x1 RP
by ~Supernatural Life~ » Sat Feb 05, 2011 7:52 am
(( Lol ^-^ I have Apartament, Pets, Seasons, that fashion stuff, Teen Style Stuff, College and... I had Business, but it overloaded my computer :[ ))
The Ebon Knight nodded and placed the girl on the ground, opening her backpack. He soon came across the Rift Crystal and took it out. He showed it up to his queen "Well, this one I found..." he then placed it on the ground, it's icy blue aura pulsating from the blue crystal. He then grabbed the hilt of something heavier and drew it out. It was the Runeblade, but it didn't glow now because the Crystal wasn't attached to it's hilt and the ancient markings that were carved in the blade were purely visible "We have them." he said evily, his hollow voice booming a bit under his iron armour and through the echoes of the large and dark Throneroom.
The Ebon Knight nodded and placed the girl on the ground, opening her backpack. He soon came across the Rift Crystal and took it out. He showed it up to his queen "Well, this one I found..." he then placed it on the ground, it's icy blue aura pulsating from the blue crystal. He then grabbed the hilt of something heavier and drew it out. It was the Runeblade, but it didn't glow now because the Crystal wasn't attached to it's hilt and the ancient markings that were carved in the blade were purely visible "We have them." he said evily, his hollow voice booming a bit under his iron armour and through the echoes of the large and dark Throneroom.
"At the foot of Mount Tibor, surrounded and outnumbered,
the Order's only chance lay in this sword - the Runeblade.
The weapon was borne by the warrior Heron, and the dragon, Arokh.
As the armies clashed, Navaros entered a mystic trance,
drawing power for a massive spell of destruction.
With the stolen strength of his dragon's soul,
Navaros had grown far mightier than any mage before him.
As the words of destruction rose to his lips,
a lone dragon came shrieking from the clouds,
weaving amidst the streams of lightning and fire that flooded the sky.
On Arokh's back, Heron gripped the Runeblade in both hands,
and with one final cry,
drove it deep into Navaros' blackened heart.
All sound went silent somehow, in the moment of the act.
The tremendous forces Navaros had summoned were unleashed without direction.
The clash of swords was heard no longer, and blackness hung over the field.
When at last the smoke cleared, the two great armies lay decimated.
Where Navaros had stood, a wound-like rip had been torn in the very fabric of space.
In the smouldering crater below, Heron lay dead, the Runeblade broken in two at his side.
In that blackened pit, only the dragon Arokh still clung to life..."
the Order's only chance lay in this sword - the Runeblade.
The weapon was borne by the warrior Heron, and the dragon, Arokh.
As the armies clashed, Navaros entered a mystic trance,
drawing power for a massive spell of destruction.
With the stolen strength of his dragon's soul,
Navaros had grown far mightier than any mage before him.
As the words of destruction rose to his lips,
a lone dragon came shrieking from the clouds,
weaving amidst the streams of lightning and fire that flooded the sky.
On Arokh's back, Heron gripped the Runeblade in both hands,
and with one final cry,
drove it deep into Navaros' blackened heart.
All sound went silent somehow, in the moment of the act.
The tremendous forces Navaros had summoned were unleashed without direction.
The clash of swords was heard no longer, and blackness hung over the field.
When at last the smoke cleared, the two great armies lay decimated.
Where Navaros had stood, a wound-like rip had been torn in the very fabric of space.
In the smouldering crater below, Heron lay dead, the Runeblade broken in two at his side.
In that blackened pit, only the dragon Arokh still clung to life..."
Legend of the Order of the Flame,
of Arokh the Hero
and Heron the Mighty Rider
of how they saved the world of Drakan...
of Arokh the Hero
and Heron the Mighty Rider
of how they saved the world of Drakan...
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Re: The Age of Destruction Dragon/Human Cataclysm 1x1 RP
by riddlestyx » Sat Feb 05, 2011 8:04 am
(( -Hiss- I need College! XD ))
Cynder's eyes widened, and glanced at the corpse, "Dispose of it." She ordered, then turned back to the Ebon Knight. Her tail lashed from side-to-side excitedly, eyes blazing with victory, "Perfect."
Cynder's eyes widened, and glanced at the corpse, "Dispose of it." She ordered, then turned back to the Ebon Knight. Her tail lashed from side-to-side excitedly, eyes blazing with victory, "Perfect."
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