And on this day I rested.

Jackson Delfuro was sitting in a chair, with his hands resting on his solid bronze desk. "So, let's make sure I understand the situation clearly. You needed money so you took out a loan. The transfer got botched and the authorities seized the money. Now, they took the money after you took possession of it, and you're telling me that you aren't paying for the loan?" A small man, sitting across from Jackson, responded while trembling incessantly. "I'm not paying you back for money I never spent. Listen, I'm sorry that this went south, but I can't give you money that I don't have." Delfuro chuckled "I understand, don't worry about it. No hard feelings my friend. Now if you could go, I have other business to attend to. The smaller man left, shocked with Delfuro's response. Now he'd have rent money, he thought. Now, maybe he'd be able to get ahead and ... It didn't matter. When he exited the building, two of Delfuro's associates were waiting for him. They took him to a deserted warehouse, and shot the cheap bastard in the head. They set the scene up to look like a drug deal gone bad, deflecting any investigation towards small time junkies who were known to visit the warehouse from time to time. They then went about their business.

Delfuro was busy today. He'd just dealt with some rich ass hole who borrowed more than he could handle. Now he had to make sure a deal was in place. The Vorakian navy was as corrupt as any organization could get. At the moment, the agreement between the navy and Delfuro was about to expire. He had his friend, Tony, call the Chief of the Navy using an untraceable and secure line. Tony was to offer a 15 million dollar increase in the man's profit share of lucrative smuggling business,which the Chief had been intentionally overlooking and occasionally supporting, in addition to the 3% share of the illegal slave trade.

Elsewhere, Delfuro had Nicky put a hit on a priest, requested by another priest on the basis of competition elimination. The Delfuro organization held a large stake in the slave smuggling trade with wealthy landowners in Ecana. Using this, a team would be smuggled in along with the next shipment, from which they would plan the next phase of the assasination. Fortunately, the team consisted of former landowners in Ecana, who left to enjoy "the finer things in life" which crime provides. Everything was in motion, time would dictate the future events.

Necrore awoke and got on his Tuesday robe. He was going to do his first sermon as the generals priest. This is the ten am sermon and he was ready. It was a full crowd of all the soldiers. All the important people were up front. The army choir sang amazing grace and then the national anthem. I walked up to the podium. "Hello and welcome to church. Hail Vena- goddess of flame, patron of warriors and blacksmiths Fydan- god of the tides, patron of sailors and politicians Ayndr- god of the earth, patron of miners and artisans Feht- goddess of sky, patron of merchants and wanderers Hekrd- god of night, patron of thieves and killers Tyo- goddess of day, patron of healers and women Ahanko- god of storm, patron of scientists and scholars Mayv- goddess of nature, patron of farmers and those who protect life Ela- goddess of ice, patron of tricksters and spirits Sadym- god of war, patron of soldiers and tacticians Lryuc- goddess of chaos, patron of demonic forces Norus- the creator and father of the gods, patron of kings." All the soldiers then said "amen." I said "today we will discuss the war and why we will win! Our enemy cannot win. They are heathens and worshipers of money. They take freedoms and worship there mafias and gangs. We are gods loving people. When your out there make sure you pray to gods often and we cant loose. Remember, we are gods chosen people. The ones who the gods put over everyone else." (One hour later.) "Go in peace, amen." After the the evening service, the general came up to him. "Necrore, i heard both the morning and evening sermons. Good job, i couldn't have loved it more. Now get some sleep and ill see you tomorrow."

-March 31, 413-
[L'nocdym]
(Twilight)
Cynyr slowly pushed open the doors, careful to make sure that they did not creak nor make any other noise. She creeped into the house, and took in here surroundings. The house looked pretty much normal from the outside, but inside, there were small leftover pieces of metal, gears, screws, and other things that one would've expected to find in a machinist's workshop. The area seemed to have been hastily cleaned up, but the person who did it obviously did not do a good job. A radio softly crackled with static mixed with the quiet voices of late-night reporters, discussing the war that had recently began scant hours ago. She sneaked toward the location of the radio, and came into a room with even more scattered machina parts. There were a few motor parts on the side, what appeared to be piece of a clock, and some childrens' toy parts, scattered around the room. As Cynyr surveyed the room, she suddenly noticed the still form on the bed. She froze, cursing internally at not expecting or noticing the person in the room, and slowly gripped one of her knives with her right hand. She waited a tense 30 seconds, before relaxing and returning to checking the room. She grabbed a few of the rarer machina components, putting them in her bag, and grabbed a handful of screws, making sure not to make a sound, and a few metal plates, enough to feed herself for a few weeks. She began to leave, but noticed a small, barely noticeable wooden box on the floor unde the workbench, labeled "Dividend". She made her way over, and slowly opened it, and nearly gasped at the axe inside. It looked normal, but she knew better. Weapons like this were rare, and nearly priceless, such as the one she already had in her pack. She quickly shoved it into her pack, before making her way out. The moment she was out, she began running, hoping that whatever had made her nervous would not occur, and not even paying attention to the tracks she was leaving in the slightly wet ground, making as much distance from the small house as possible in the scant time before the early morning.

Zucabr awoke to find that he had been robbed. He wasn't really attached to anything in this shack, besides what was in the black cabinet, and he doubted that anyone could get past the series of complex puzzles and locks to discover what it really held. Machine parts could be replaced- besides, being robbed saved him the trouble of having to clean up. He decided that this thief deserved a reward for saving him from his most despised chore. The next night before he went to sleep he left out some food and drink for the thief, as well as a thank you note, saying that the thief was welcome to visit any time, day or night, and asking what kind of tea the thief preferred. He noticed that the thief had taken Dividend and laughed to himself: "That cursed thing is not my problem anymore, I feel sorry for that thief if he tries to use it!"
After a day of more tedious work, he listened to the radio then went to bed. What he heard was concerning, but once again not his problem. Tomorrow the ships would land and the invasion of Ecana would begin.

I (necrore) awoke to find out we were on our way to battle. After a quick sermon, we started our hike to the war zone.

When the two army's met up, they started to fight. I was at the back watching the battle and praying for Ecanas victory. The war was a tie from the start. We had the exact same number of soldiers. We even had similar fighting techniques. The only difference is the enemy had better technology. But we had better speed and agility. Ecana was at its knees, they had wiped us off. There were twenty men on our side. They had at least another hundred. I knew what i had to do. I had been working on my necromancy every night since leaving the church and could now get zombies to obey my commands. I raised up the soldiers that were dead and used them to kill the rest of our foes. Then i rode a zombie back to base camp. The witnesses that were alive explained everything. After hearing this the general said " son, you are not only my priest, your also in charge of a new fighting squad. You will be the vice general and co-leader of the Z.S.F (zombie special forces.)" I said " I'm sorry but i cant, i only use my powers for emergency's." with a firm voice he said " then I'm gonna have to shoot you for treason." I quickly said "or ill take the job." The general was like "that's the right answer co-leader."

OOC

This took about 2 and a half days.

-April 1, 413-
[Deep Forests around L'nocdym]
(Mid-Morning)

Cynyr awoke on top of a tall tree, well hidden by her cloak and the leaves. As she quickly glanced over the nearby area for hazards, she quickly began to prepare to move out. She headed back to the city after making sure all her loot was stored in the eaves of the tree, and hidden from sight, before moving out toward the town, acting as much as a visiting citizen as possible. After all, she was trying to peacefully shop, and maybe she would even drop by the house she had stole from just to see the person's reaction! Yes. That would be fun. Her plan of action for the morning decided, Cynyr began the trek to L'nocdym.

Zucabr was getting hungry. He had no idea what time it was, or how long he had been working for, but he was very hungry indeed. Had he eaten at all today? Probably not. So he placed a sheet over his workbench to hide the clutter, put a sign that said "Gone for food" on his door, and headed to a nearby tavern. There, he ordered a stew and some bread and quickly devoured it. Afterwards, he noticed a few old men playing chess in the corner, and decided to join them. None were a match for him, but he made sure to toy with them before he won. After that, they seemed quite angry, though Zucabr had no idea why, so he beat a hasty retreat to his room and laid back to do some heavy reading.

[hider=My Spoiler]Mission 1 Training[/hide r]

[hider=My Spoiler]objectives....
Go to talented soldiers classes
Pass the final obstacle course
Get TED
Talk too General for first mission
PASS FIRST MISSION!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!![/hide r]

[hider=My Spoiler]Objective one, part one, talent orientation and battling[/hide r]

"Ok fruit flies," the Sargent said, "today we are welcoming a necromancer named Necrore Manson. Necrore meet the rest. This is Johny, he's a fire starter. Sarah can sense what's in peoples hearts and read minds. Henry can shoot lasers from his eyes. And lastly, Clara can stretch." I said "hi all, Sargent, what's ur talent?" He said, "I can shape shift. Now sit. Class, another student is gonna be hear in a couple of days. Right now open your text books and...........(2 hours later)........ and that's how u kill someone with ur nose. (Class bell rings.) Ok, all dismissed." As Necrore was walking Johny stopped him and said "leave now or be burned to death!!!" I simply said "thanks for the advice, i think ill just stay a while." He said "then don't go to bed tonight buddy."

Waking up is tough in the army. They give you no time to wake up and people often haze you when your new. I was tied up and put on a table. Then Johny started a fire and left. I summoned a zombie and he untied me before burning and dying. It took him 20 mins to do both die and untie. By then the room was on fire. I summoned enough zombies to carry me out the room and i went to a closet and went back to sleep .

-April 1, 413-
[L'nocdym]
(Afternoon)

Cynyr was just about to give up and leave when the man came back. He was moving relatively quickly, and went into the house, before sitting down and diving into his books. She silently dropped down from the tree, crouching and rolling forward, and slowly crouch-walked to a wall of the house, she climbed up quietly, came right above the window the man was next to, and hooked her feet onto the ledge of the roof. Upside down, looking right at the man, she simply said "Ohai there!", before flipping around and running off.

Day 2

Objective one:
Get back!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

When I re-awoke it was lunch. Johny was having meatloaf. I went to the main office. There i went to the announcement mic and said " Johny please go down to the Eliminator course and do 5 laps." In order to do this the general gave me special permission. Then i went to his room and had zombies remove his bed and place it in the showers. Then caught the tail end of lunch.