Awesomoman64

Heroes of Beacon - the Next Chapter

*looks at all the discussion on finale. Still hasn't watched it yet.*

Fuck it. YOLO right?

*clicks spoilers.*

Heroes of Beacon - the Next Chapter

#JusticeForGuthix

@HereComesTheSnow

I grinded so hard to afford a full set of Guthix rune plate and I have no regrets.

Mark of the Demons - A World Turned to Hell

Mezdon Hadirial

The travel to Vi’zur was not long for someone living in the forest next to it. Truth be told Mezdon had actually been a few times when he and his grandpa needed supplies. This was, however, the first time he had been simply for pleasure rather than business. He had been exploring the surrounding area for hidden caves or lost ruins only to come up empty. Hoping to hear some rumors or local myths that might guide his journey, he made his way to the town and went to the one place you could find such things; the tavern.

Opening the door expecting a calm scene of relaxing patrons with a few passed out drunkards, Mezdon instead came in just in time to see a red haired women dressed in unmistakably Royal Guard armor scolding a pack of Stormbringers. She wasn’t alone either, another woman, a blacksmith from what he picked up, had stepped in and kindly asked the man to let the lady be. This was definitely going to be a show Mezdon didn’t want to miss.

Taking a seat at an unoccupied table, Mezdon signaled one of the waitresses and ordered a bottle of whatever wine they currently had. Though he longed to once more taste the wine of his kin, Elvish made things weren’t common in these parts, and importing anything was nearly impossible due to the rising ork troubles. As such he had learned to make due with what was given.

In the time it took him to order his drink, a suit of armor held up by more Stormbringers entered and made their way to a table away from the angry women. As he sat down and got a drink Mezdon was astonished as he saw the drink turn from plain water into a sort of blue potion. Was this witchcraft? No, there were no incantations before hand. This was either a magic item, or a magic person. This knight would be someone of interest to the elf.

Things only got better from there as the knight began to counter the redheads arguments of the Stormbringers, but almost did so casually as if he really had little interest. Truth be told Mezdon nearly joined the Stormbringer’s himself. But not wanting to throw away the dreams he had as a child to wander of his own accord, he figured it would be best if he only did the occasional job for them.

His thoughts of the past were cut short as another armor clad man stood up from the table next to him and attempted to approach the man holding the girl; his hand resting on sword. Unsure if his intent was hostile or not, Mezdon grabbed the masked man’s arm and halted his movement. A fight hadn’t broken out yet and if at all possible Mezdon wanted to keep it that way.

“Hold on, friend.” He spoke calmly and released his grip to show he meant to harm, “I suggest you sit back and order another drink. After all…” He watched as the cloaked maiden twisted her holder's hand and escaped his grasp, “I think the ladies can handle themselves.”

With that the waitress brought out his wine and poured a glass. Mezdon returned to his seat and offered the masked man a chair at his table. Company during a show never hurt, especially now that the once damsel in distress had turned on her heroin and the two had begun their own fight about the Stormbringers. Taking a satisfying sip from his wine, he continued to watch to see if anymore twists in this clashing of ideals would occur.

Mark of the Demons - A World Turned to Hell

A little confused. Is it morning or night right now?

Mark of the Demons - A World Turned to Hell

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Oops, looks like Awesomoman reset the counter. We will be starting this Saturday.

@Prince of Seraphs

This RP has met with a terrible fate, hasn't it?

Mark of the Demons - A World Turned to Hell

@Prince of Seraphs

Heroes of Beacon - the Next Chapter

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@HereComesTheSnow

... The hell did I just watch?

God's Shattering [Concluded]

Hey, my post was the 100th! Woo hoo!

God's Shattering [Concluded]

Jessi

As the casters body hit the floor Jessi noticed light seep in from his headband. Pushing his headband back up he could clearly see everything now. The dead thugs, the dying flames around the where he set the man on fire, and the large brute still guarding the door with his spear. But more importantly, he could see his impending doom.

His sight was back which gave him an advantage, but there were so many. He could kill another 5, maybe even 6, but eventually the weakening curse would become too much for him and then… he pushed the thought out of his mind. He had a job to do. As far as he knew Fei was still out there being pummeled by that Ogress. If he could at the very least find the last caster and take him down, hell have done his duty.

Readying once more as the crowd began to circle him, all eyes were drawn to the front as the doors nearly broke open and the brute guarding them met his end by the blades of the imperial Princess. Clearly she had no trouble dealing with the monster outside. Whether planned or not, the force of the blow sent Jessi's spear high into the air which he was able to catch the second it came near him. The number of kills he could manage just hit the double digits.

There was little time to rejoice however. Fei cut her way to Jessi which he quickly realized put her in just as much danger. What was she doing? She could have ran while the others thought she was being pummeled. She could have gotten far away from here and been safe. Why did she come back and essentially seal her fate?... She didn't come back for him did she?

These were questions for another time as the fiery fighter reached Jessi and complimented his survival. ”The feeling is mutual.” He replied lining up with her to prepare for the coming force. “Though the real challenge will be surviving this.” He gripped his spear tight and watched for the first strike.

A crazed man with an axe charged first. Jessi leveled his spear so the man would impale himself. Though that was how the axe man was stopped, it was not by Jessi’s spear. A lance held by something that looked human, but clearly wasn’t. This thing clearly scared the ruffians as all nearly backed into the walls making room for… her.

Emilia, Puppeteer of Warovia. According to written history, she was slain by Asgard along with her father; though rumors and arisen that she still walked the earth. As she entered a multitude of the human like constructs followed further ensuring the tavern brawlers stayed back.
She spoke as though she was watching the whole time, and only due to their display of skill, had decided to intervene. She then gave them what could only be described as a devils deal. Either accept shelter and hospitality from the mortal enemy of the crimson guardian, or stay and meet their end at the hands of these lowlife's.

In any other circumstance, Jessi would have spat at the Warovian's offer; but this was their only way out. Looking over at Fei he voiced his opinion, “Princess, speaking as your protector, I think we should accept the offer. But if you would rather go down fighting, I’ll gladly go with you.”

@KoL@BlueAjah

Heroes of Beacon - the Next Chapter

It's a hologram.

@NarayanK

Oh yes, the war.