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Darkness of Camelot - Age of Chivalry
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Tog
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Date Posted:
7/3/07 10:57pm
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RE: Darkness of Camelot - Age of Chivalry
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Shooga The Hungry - Forest near Camelot
The glow of a fire lit the scene of five men, dressed in half armor, half rags. Thier wepons of steel were old and rusty. All of them looked like they have not eaten in days. The forest around them looked old, the trees towered above the five men and their camp site. Suddenly a stick breaking could be heard, followed by many others of something moving towards the glow of the fire.
"He's coming for us! The damn beast wont quit!" One of the men yelled.
"Quite! Its probally just a curious animal." Another man said.
"An animal that's stupid enough to move towards a campsite of awake humans?" The scared man said.
"Its the beast! Im out of here!" A differnt man said as he ran off into the darkness of the woods. As soon as the man left a giant almost human looking creature could be seen coming towards the camp. The creature stepped into the light to reveal an ogre wielding a large mace.
"Ello ter you silly peoples!" The Ogre said. "Please don' run. I won' kill you if you don' run". As the ogre finished talking one the of them started to turn around to run for it, before he could move a step his was hit in the head by the Ogre's mace and he flew a few feet before being stoped by a tree. The mans face was completly crushed. "Anyone else wanna run?"
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godofwar1233
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Date Posted:
7/7/07 10:17am
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RE: Darkness of Camelot - Age of Chivalry
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General:
- Name: Kratos of Sparta
- Species: Human
- Age: 25
- Affiliation: Castle Olympous
- Gender: male
- Hometown: Sparta
- Profession: Self - Proclaimed God of War
- Weapons: Blades of Chaos(Two blades with chains burnt around his forearm)
- Armour: Raiment of the Gods
Appearance:
- Hair: None
- Eyes: Brown
- Skin Colour: Pale White
- Scars: abdomen right side,
- Facial Features: Has one red tatoo along his right shoulder and swirls up back of skull
- Facial Hair:Small Goate
Personal:
- Likes: War,Death,Hate,order
- Dislikes: The Greek Gods,barbarian tribes
- Other Info:
- Personality: Always angery has anger managment problems
- Family: Killed them under the will of Ares the Greek God of war
- Chivalous: No Never follows the code
- Bio: He origanated from the Greek province of Sparta he was exiled after killing his family after doing the biding of Ares the Greek god of War, after they banished him he traveled, with a band of spartans, all across the land killing all in sight from lowly barbarian tribes to forming empires.
After he reached the island of Great Britania with a few spartan warriors he quickly felled a king who was tring to put one of his warriors to death for stealing a horse, after he conquered the kingdom he named it after a sacred moutain in his home land, and proclaimed him self the god of war.
To this day he rules the land in search of a kingdom to test his kingdoms new strength.
Though he has no godly powers he has been seen as one against his foes.
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Date Posted:
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IC:Kratos of Sparta
A Cletic Tribe
Kratos and a band of about 50 spartans charged into a tribe of about 120 celts woman and children included. When a sentry saw the soldiers he didnt have time to alert the others before Kratos ripped his jaw off and beat the man to death with it.
"Spartans take the rest of them leave only women and children."Kratos yelled
Walking up to a man and stabing the man through the jaw into the top of skull spinning him above his head throwing the body thirty to forty feet away.
By the time the battle was over only 25 people were left,from the tribe,and they were all women and children. After stalking the nomadic tribe for a few days and in about a hour they were almost completely killed out.
"Spartans move out."Kratos said before walking out of the camp casually.
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Tog
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Date Posted:
7/7/07 2:20pm
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RE: Darkness of Camelot - Age of Chivalry
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7/7/07 2:22pm (1 edits total)
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Shooga the Hungry
Shooga walked threw the forest with five smashed heads tied to his belt, they all tried to run and Shooga found the other that ran away earlier. He heard the sounds of a battle nearby, he pulled his mace off his back and ran towards the sound. He ran out of the forest and into massacre, as well as a blood covered human. He looked down at the human, his skin was gray; besides the blood covered areas; he also had two weird looking swords. Shooga looked at the man for a bit with a puzzled look before speaking. "Your grey..."
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godofwar1233
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Date Posted:
7/7/07 3:29pm
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IC:Kratos of Sparta
Remains of Celtic Tribe
As Kratos turned to move out his spartans he saw a large ogre looking at him.
"Your grey..It said
"Who are you?" Kratos asked
Hearing him the spartans turned away from gathering any equipment they could.
"Spartans return to Olympus."
They slowely walked back to the castle that was in view but barely.
"So what name should they chisel into your tomb?"Kratos asked
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Date Posted:
7/7/07 4:46pm
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Shooga the Hungry - Celtic Tribe Massacre
The Ogre bellowed out in laughter before hefting up his giant mace on resting it on his shoulder. "HaHaHaHa... Your a funny egg. Im Shooga BloodTusk, silly Egg. Mercenary from Nottingham! Bu' most peoples call me Shooga te Hungry." Shooga said before rubing his masive stomach. "Olympus? Spartans?" Shooga said remembering the man's words. "Tere are not toses tings on tis island... Ju not only a funny egg... Ju a crazy egg..."
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godofwar1233
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Date Posted:
7/7/07 8:34pm
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RE: Darkness of Camelot - Age of Chivalry
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IC:Kratos of Sparta
Remains of Celtic Tribe
"I am the god of war!"Kratos said
"I have traveled from my homeland of greece to conquer all who apose me, I was cast out of Sparta, and you shall serve me, or perish."
"You have two days to answer me, if you say yes meet me at my castle, you can see it in the distance."
With that Kratos melted into the forest with the last of the spartans.
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Date Posted:
7/16/07 5:20am
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IC: Dmentae - Village Road
Dmentae waked from the void and quickly reached another village in the distance where Civillians were gathered round a note hammered to a pole. He looked over the people easily - being as tall as he was - and got some odd looks. He looked back and noticed a lady walking along a small path in the direction of Camelot. Dmentae turned and strode toward her rapidly, reaching her and walking by her side for a few steps before she noticed him. "Hello Lillian Merann"
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OOC: our people dont know eachother, my guy is just wierd and knows peoples names by searching their mind - being half faerie.
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Date Posted:
7/16/07 6:26pm
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IC: Lillian Merann
Road to Camelot
"Hello, Lillian Merann."
A distinctly male--and distinctly unfamiliar--voice broke into her thoughts. Looking for its source, she found a man walking alongside her. He was tall, with long silvery-white hair, and appeared to be a little older than herself. If she'd ever seen him before, she felt she would remember such an encounter. But then how did he know her name? "Begging your pardon, sir, but...have we met?"
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Date Posted:
7/17/07 3:41am
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RE: Darkness of Camelot - Age of Chivalry
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Character Sheet
General:
- Name: Raphael Cervantes
- Species: Human
- Age:22
- Affiliation: (Arthur, Free-Lance, Other Castle [name it], Other) Free-lance
- Gender:male
- Hometown: Paris
- Profession: Swashbuckler
- Weapons: Rapier and Main Gauche [url=http://www.darkwoodarmory.com/daggers.shtml]picture[/url]
- Armour: none
Appearance: Only the most flamboyant close he can find with a purple wide brimmed hat (if anyone has read R.A. Salvatores Crimson shadow series my character dresses exactly like oliver deBurrows)
- Hair: Blonde, long
- Eyes: Sky Blue
- Skin Colour:
- Scars: no blemishes whatsoever
- Facial Features: Nearly perfect face
- Facial Hair: clean shaven
Personal:
- Likes: To show off, and fight
- Dislikes: thieves and beggars
- Other Info:
- Personality: Overconfident, brave to the point of daredevil, Always makes sure he looks the best that he can, Flamboyant
- Family: none that he has ever met
- Chivalous: Yes
- Bio: Born in paris and raised by a foster father that taught him everything about weapons
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Date Posted:
7/17/07 9:52am
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IC:Kratos of Sparta
Castle Olympus - Throne Room
Kratos walked into his throne room after the stunning massacre at the celtic tribe.
"Tharge get over here!"Kratos Yelled
"Yes mi'lord?"Tharge said
"I want you to go to Camolot with 100 spartans raze any huts near it."Kratos said
"Yes sir but what if they send the Knights of the Round."Tharge said
"Retreat make sure they follow you to this palace and I will personnaly kill them."Kratos said
"Yes mi'lord I will have them here."Tharge said
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Date Posted:
7/17/07 10:03pm
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Shooga the Hungry-Road to Camelot
The squeak of a wagon's wheels took the air as Shooga pulled a wagon full of supplies, the five heads he turned in for their bounty brought in a good pay. Shooga looked up into the sky, the clouds were gathering, it was going to rain soon. His mind raced back to the gray skinned man.
"I have traveled from my homeland of greece to conquer all who apose me, I was cast out of Sparta, and you shall serve me, or perish. You have two days to answer me, if you say yes meet me at my castle, you can see it in the distance."
Shooga thought the man was insane. 'Sparta? Isnt that in Spain?' The ogre thought. He noticed two people on the road ahead. He pulled his cart up next to them. "'Ello ter Strangers! Do ya need a lift to Camelot?" Shooga asked the pair.
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Date Posted:
7/20/07 11:40pm
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GM APPROVED! WHEEE!
- Name: Moragn le Astolat
- Species: Fae/Human
- Age: 19
- Affiliation: Merlin
- Gender: Female
- Hometown: Avalon
- Profession: Mystic Mage
- Weapons: Dual Daggers, and Fae Magic
- Armour: Deep Violet Cloth robes, with armored courset
Appearance:
- Hair: Waist-legnth Black hiar, usually worn down
- Eyes: One blue, one violet
- Skin Colour: Pale Ivory
- Scars: a slight scar rests along her cheekbone below her eye
- Facial Features: Morgan has Vary soft facial features, and looks almost too perfect
Personal:
- Likes: Books, studying, quiet places, music
- Dislikes: Brash behaviour, Acting before thinking
- Other Info: Morgan uses her magic freely, and follows the ways of Merlin and the Fae
- Personality: Morgan is usually very quiet and observant, she tends to sit back and assess the situation fully before even speaking. Once her trust is gained, she is a very loyal warrior, but her trust is not something that can be gained easily.
- Family: Unknown. Her Mother was a Fae, and her father was a Knight
- Chivalous: On occasion
- Bio: Morgan le Astolat was raised by the nuns of Avalon. Her mother died during childbirth, and she has never met her father. At a very young age, she showed signs of very powerful control of Magic, and forces. She has had the pleasure of being accepted to study under Merlin. Her actions are guided by the reccomendations of the Fae, and of her new mentour.
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IC- Morgan
The woman who rode towards Camelot rode a white horse. Her lips curled into a half-smile, while her eyes remained hidden under the violet-hooded cloak she wore. The horse was strong, and lightly decorated with the Golden symbol of Avalon. Despite the nuns protests, she rode alone, her daggers at her sides.
She had yet to be stopped by bandits on this trip, and looked forward to the encounter, unfortunately, the closer she got to her destination, the less of a chance she had for this to happen.
But, it was a nice day out, and this was her third day of riding, she would be glad once the trip was over...
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Date Posted:
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IC: Dmentae - Conversation and Encounter
"We have not met no, but I am-" he was interrupted by a broad voice calling over to them. Dmentae looked the the voice and was slightly dismayed at the sight of an ogre approaching them. He looked to the woman and then splayed out his hand tp the opposite direction of the people and opened up a simple storage portal, his shadow-black horse trotted out of the portal and it then closed behind him. The majestic horse neighed and Dmentae mounted him. "No thank you, I will be heading for Camelot, my old friend Merlin is waiting there for me" and he cantered of into the forest.
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