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Heyo. I've been reading a lot of Dragonlance books recently, and I've been wondering if anyone would be interested in perhaps start up a roleplay based on Krynn with me? Post-cataclysm.
As for the main story of the RP, we'd have to think something up (probably at the same stake as the books with mythical creatures appearing to herald doom or glory, the gods showing themselves and evil constantly attempting to triumph over good). So far I haven't gotten much more than a vague idea, but I'd like to see if anyone's interested first.

Toss a reply in this thread and let's debate/discuss about what to do, if anything!

BTW: don't expect this as guaranteed to happen, I just wanna discuss ideas!

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Julius was both glad and nervous about the fact that four - almost half - of the goblins had left to pursue his comrades. At first he was glad to see them go, but then got worried that the others wouldn't be able to handle themselves, before realizing what James had said when asked if he has a weapon. He wouldn't need one. This heartened Julius, but only for a short moment as he realized he was dealing with four goblins and their leader, while his comrades were dealing with two each.

The goblins were clumsy and their moves reckless. Julius wasn't an expert in fighting, but seeing as the goblins came one at a time this might not be so hard after all, he thought to himself matter-of-factly, with not a shred of arrogance or vanity behind their meaning.

The first goblin he attempted to block. Should be easy enough since he just came bumrushing. Shoving him out of the way, Julius could adress the next attacker, which he would evade by spinning out of the goblin's reach. Both of these actions are taken while Julius slowly advance towards the attackers. The third attacker came running with his sharp stick in front, which Julius decided to attempt to parry. The fourth and final attacker was going for the same bum-rush kind of tactic, so Julius decided he would not only parry this attack as well - but attempt to counter it.

All the while hopping, stepping, twirling and swinging his sword, Julius kept a steady grip on his stardust. He was saving it for when the situation turned dire, if it would.
Gabriel nodded at Conrad and Robyn, who shrugged and attempted to look productive. Conrad kept away from sight mostly (seeing as hobos might disattract customers) and Robyn grimaced at the thing she had no idea what it was that Vanessa had given her. Gabriel went with Vanessa behind the counter.
"You probably saved my life last night. Or this morning. Or whenever the hell it was." he said, a bit confused, waving his hand in the air as if not really caring when it was. He looked a bit weary, obviously still in a bit of pain and fatigue. "And I want to thank you for that. Truly, it was an act of kindness I've rarely seen in a human- I mean another human being." that last sentence sounded a bit awkward, as if the word 'human' was different to him.
He looked at her for a moment. Why is she so familiar? he asked himself over and over, trying to get a read on her face, her personality. He felt like he had met her before, but every time his mind comes closer to remembering, he feels a sharp sting of pain in his chest - as if shame manifested itself physically in him. It stopped him from remembering.
He decided to be blunt.
"Do you know me, Vanessa?" he asked after a moment of uncomfortable staring. His face looked stern, crooked in a frown. It was a very serious facial expression. The question was a simple one, but with so many hidden uninterpreted meanings behind it. Gabriel expected Vanessa to be caught off-guard by the question, or perhaps become uncomfortable. But then again, she is such a light-mooded person that she might be just as blunt herself.
This talk could get interesting.
Julius was startled as the goblins came out of the thick brush. Had they been there the entire time? He looked at Auron and James, who had also - like Julius - stood up in alarm. Julius was, as it was, the closest to the ambushers. He reached down his pouch to grab hold of the tiny pouch of stardust he had managed to gather from Galaxial class, and held it tightly in his hand, ready to blind whoever lunged for him. He reached down and drew his shortsword, that had been laying beside his makeshift sleeping-bag by the camp. He glanced over his shoulder. Auron and James no doubt know better magic than I do, but I'm stronger. I'll buy them some time to channel their mana. he thought, not at all finding himself especially heroic. It was a life-or-death situation. Northwall was full of them.
He removed the dagger hanging on his belt still in it's protective leather strap and tossed it to Auron. "Here, catch! Use it to protect yourself! James, do you have a weapon?" he said swiftly to Auron, and then turned to James. Wether James had a weapon or not wouldn't matter, they would all three have to fight for their lives this night. "Channel your mana!" Julius says to them both. "I've got this!"
Without a second thought, he leaps at the closest goblin. Not straight into their center, but rather at their flank, so that he wouldn't be jumped by all of them at once. He had the advantage of reach and strength, so if he kept his distance and moved his feet, he could keep them at bay. Granted, he would be pushed back and the goblins have the advantage in numbers, but Julius trusted in his back-up. They were powerful in their own right, his comrades.
With his shortsword, he slices vertically at the goblin. From here on, it's do or die.

(Sort of mix between A (strike) and C (cordinate) I suppose.)
Julius thought about the new friends he had made. The ones he met during lunch yesterday, who told him you could hear anything as long as you know where to listen and who to ask. These guys seem to know about that stuff, so he considered finding them and learning more. Friendship with them might be more beneficial than expected..?
When moving, suddenly Julius' arms ached slightly from muscle strain. That extra work during detention with Basil had took a slight toll on him, but he felt good about it. He felt like crafts class maybe wasn't so bad after all. He considered doing a change in his schedule, but he hadn't even finished the week yet so he thought he might try out all the classes first before changing one.

When arriving at the cottage, Julius' heart stuck in his throat. It had burned down.
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So Desmond had killed himself? Burnt the cottage down in the process? That crazy bastard..! But still, Julius couldn't help but feel sad at his loss. Auron and James had fought over it, the idiots. If they can't set aside their differences, how are they going to make it in Lauzurus? They'll end up just like Desmond. Julius sighed.

At least they solved the problem of where to live for now - in the wild. Julius was kind of used to the simple life, but admitted he didn't know how to make a campfire. Being the most knowledged of this life of the group, Julius took command. While they were out though, he couldn't help at several occasions that he was being watched. Looking around however, he saw nothing. He shrugged and returned back to camp.
Ted arrived, helped the group make a campfire, and then they fell asleep. Morning came fast. Julius woke up earlier than the others, and left without waking them. He went to school before classes had started to stroll the grounds, perhaps meeting others who had slept just as bad as he had.

Galaxial magic class blew him away. He had peered into the portal the other kids disappeared into, and it looked like the universe! The teacher had even said it was the void - the crossroads of all dimensions! Julius wasn't really smart enough to know what that really meant, but it sounded so incredibly incredible that he was left awestruck.

Now... To Desmond's funeral.

Monday: 1st class - Galaxial Magic | 2nd class - Weapon Class
Tuesday: 1st class - Raw Magic | 2nd class - Basic Magic
Wednesday: 1st class - Galaxial Magic | 2nd class - Raw Magic
Thursday: 1st class - Basic Magic | 2nd class - Weapon Class
Friday: 1st class - Physical Education | 2nd class - Trance Magic
There we go... I posted. Sorry I got late. D:
Gabriel sat down a bit reluctantly. "My friends are..." he glanced at the door. At that moment the entire pack knew it was their queue to enter, and enter they did. Perhaps a bit too enthusiastically. They barged in and stood around Gabriel protectively, eyeing the woman up and down. Basicly only conrad didn't glance menacingly. "Stand down, you lot." Gabriel said. "That's no way to treat your hostess."
The pack eyed her up and down before lowering their guard a bit. She was obviously just a harmless girl. Robyn scoffed. Gabriel waved his hand. "Conrad, Robyn, you two stay. The rest of you, go get stuff done. I'll manage."

The left rest to go about their business, while Conrad and Robyn stayed. "Vanessa just told me here that she needs a strong man and woman for her flower-shop. Robyn is a girl so maybe she has more luck with... Flowery stuff." he looked at Robyn with a grin. He was teasing her. She wasn't the flowery-type of girl and responded with a sharp glare back at Gabriel, still smirking. He looked at Vanessa. "I would like to speak to you alone for a moment, if that's alright." Conrad was about to protest but Gabriel tossed him a short glance, stopping him. He simply nodded.
Will try to make a character within the coming days. Sorry for being a bit slow!
Oh that's pretty smart. Tell ya what, I'll put up a post today after I post in another RP :)
Sounds good to me. My question is still though what pace this would be, if it would be fast-paced action or a slower paced focus on characters and story. Also how would the RP start out? We are all in the same city but is the entire city dead and ruined or are there any known safe-zones? quarantines? Factions? Government forces? Etc.
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