And so the adventure begins...

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And so the adventure begins...

Postby Dracofrost » Wed Aug 06, 2003 1:29 am

OOC: Okay, finally I get around to this. And yes, on a tuesday... hehe. So, this will be the thread where the RP told of in "Sci-fi with fantasy-ish elements" thread will take place.

I will make this first post, and it will explain the traumatic event that will mark the begining of the RP and should give the characters a reason to meet and group together.

From after this first post, people with characters will make posts describing what their characters do. I will make posts now and then, telling what non-player characters do, and also generally describing stuff and how a players actions affect their environment and such.

Anyone who wants to make a character and join in now that this has started should post a character idea in the "Sci-Fi with Fantasy-ish Elements" thread and wait for me to come up with some way of fitting their character into the story-line.

And now, for the moment you've all been waiting for, let's get this show on the road:

IC:

The day dawned beautifully as usual upon the town of Wistclive. Tuck arose and and, after preparing himself, left to hunt for the day. Wyrn was wandering along trails and broken sections of asphalt that marked ancient roads, having been seperated from a caravan of rebels he had been traveling with. Hercules was red-eyed and weary from tinkering with various bits of junk in his cave all night long. Hannah stepped out of her cave home and said "Klasma Pugme!".

All were having a rather normal morning, just another start of another day as usual. Or so they thought at the time...

Had any of them been in the town, they might have noticed that they could not hear the morning prayers coming from the temple. There was an odd quietness and stillness over the whole town. One mournful face could be seen peering out of the highest window, looking down upon the small but comfortable town.

Then, as the sun rose fully over the height of the Wet Mountains, there was heard a tremendous CRACK across the whole of the valley, like a thunder louder than thunder. Over the town there rose a cloud of smoke; the temple had been torn asunder by the fires of heaven, and it burnt with a thick smoke. Burning pieces of wood had been shot across the whole of the town, and it was almost all aflame now. Those not caught in fires themselves ran to help those who were.

This could be seen clearly by Tuck from the edge of the forest, and by Hannah from her front porch. Hercules was awakened from his trance-like focus upon what had once been an arc welder by the alien computer in his possesion beeping madly. Wyrn was heard the sound and could see the smoke, and was quickly pained with the sensing of the technology involved.

They all independantly came to the conclusion that they must check out the town, to see what had happened, and what remained of it...

OOC: And now you post what you do. Have fun :)
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Postby Javafrost » Sat Aug 16, 2003 4:15 am

Hannah lived several miles away from Wistclive, but the force of the blast knocked her down as her tea and its cup flew across the porch. Stunned, Hannah shook her head to try to clear it. As realization set in, she thought of the ladies she knew in town who were expecting.
"I've got to see what I can do!" she thought.
Hannah scrambled into her house, grabbed a canteen and a pack of supplies that she always kept handy by the door, added a few additional herb packets to her bag, and hurried out again.
Behind her house was a small barn. Hannah ran to the barn, saddled up her favorite horse Sadie, mounted up, and headed for town.
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Postby Icegaze » Wed Aug 20, 2003 9:58 pm

Tuck was watching a large, three antlered deer when the blast was heard. The deer ran away as Tuck looked at his village. The temple was smoldering! He ran quickly back to the village, bumping into Wyrn. Tuck drew a dagger from his belt and handed to Wyrn. "Come on! Someone might be trapped inside!" and with that, Tuck ran to the fallen building.
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Postby OmegaFrost » Wed Sep 10, 2003 12:29 am

Hercules looked down at his alien computer rather confused for a moment than ran outside of his "cavea nd saw a smoke coming from the direction and decided to risk it and go investigate what had happened.
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Postby Dracofrost » Mon Oct 27, 2003 7:47 pm

As Hannah, Tuck, and Hercules approached what remained of Wistclive from various directions, all they was death. All was destruction.

The whole of the village was aflame, many buildings in the center were collapsed. The temple itself was a pile of ashes, most still afloat in the air, providing a darkness, a gloom of doom over the whole place.

Very little signs of remaining life there were, other than the bemoaning of the crushed and the burned who still lived. It looked as if there was very little that could be done to save any of them.
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