Euhm... yeah... Hello? ._.
Dark Eternity
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The Lone Wolf Knight
STATUS: Ironic, when you try to get back into RPGuild and the server acts up... 7 yrs ago
- Last Seen: 5 yrs ago
- Old Guild Username: DarkEternity
- Joined: 11 yrs ago
- Posts: 350 (0.09 / day)
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7 yrs ago
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Ironic, when you try to get back into RPGuild and the server acts up...
7 yrs ago
Let's try this once again...
8 yrs ago
steamforged.com/dark-souls OH MY GOD I WANT IT SO BAD *_*
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9 yrs ago
Returned from the abyss...
Bio
A 25-year-old nerd(?), male, from Germany. In-between jobs. Likes to play games and Pen and Paper (Tabletop RPG) Campaigns. Self-proclaimed author of a Lore/Setting, Master of Morgana in Mid Lane since Season 3 (NA server until recently, switched over to EUW for better Ping and playing with friends) and gamer extraordinaire. Soldier at heart, lover in mind. Dabbler of Arcana Seraph and master of demonology. Whether those things are true or not shall be held in the viewer's eye.
My interests are in settings up and about Vampire: The Masquerade (or anything non-Twilight related vampires -- I have not watched any vampire series like True Blood or Vampire Diaries), game settings of Dark Souls and fantasy settings such as Elder Scrolls or Dragon Age, and TV series such as Lucifer, just to name a few. Always open for conversation.
People can find me on Discord at Poromancer#5108 . Those interested may also receive my Skype.
My interests are in settings up and about Vampire: The Masquerade (or anything non-Twilight related vampires -- I have not watched any vampire series like True Blood or Vampire Diaries), game settings of Dark Souls and fantasy settings such as Elder Scrolls or Dragon Age, and TV series such as Lucifer, just to name a few. Always open for conversation.
People can find me on Discord at Poromancer#5108 . Those interested may also receive my Skype.
Most Recent Posts
@SimplyDebonair
Ser Llanowaar's strength and sheer combat force was over the top compared to the almost helpless undead that he slaughtered, creating a devastating field of death wherever he struck. The Undead barely withstood his onslaught, befallen to his blade in moments after their rise.
@Rune_Alchemist
Alianor's fight was swift and cunning, her blade striking fast and precise. In comparison to Ser Llanowaar, she was maneuvering faster, though she fought the Undead one after another, rather than reaping through them. In any case, she was as powerful on the battlefield as the other swordsman, a formidable and allpowerful foe against the slow victims of the curse.
@Ezmeralda
Fire blazing, Melissa reaped through the Undead, calling forth a power that is well feared by even the most simpleminded of people. Even some Undead seem to show enough memory or sanity to understand that her powers are untouchable for the moment, some Undead trying to attempt escape from her, clawing their way through the mud.
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All in all, it was a quick bloodshed, the horde of Undead decimated quickly. There were still some Undead crawling about that seemed to pay no attention to the group or their battling, mindlessly crawling in random directions until further approached or stumbling too close to the people.
In the distance a flick of flame appeared, revealing a tower in the distance that lit up. Through the muddy area, no other landmark can be seen. To the back, the bonfire, to the sides rotten trees and mud, to the front a tower.
Ser Llanowaar's strength and sheer combat force was over the top compared to the almost helpless undead that he slaughtered, creating a devastating field of death wherever he struck. The Undead barely withstood his onslaught, befallen to his blade in moments after their rise.
@Rune_Alchemist
Alianor's fight was swift and cunning, her blade striking fast and precise. In comparison to Ser Llanowaar, she was maneuvering faster, though she fought the Undead one after another, rather than reaping through them. In any case, she was as powerful on the battlefield as the other swordsman, a formidable and allpowerful foe against the slow victims of the curse.
@Ezmeralda
Fire blazing, Melissa reaped through the Undead, calling forth a power that is well feared by even the most simpleminded of people. Even some Undead seem to show enough memory or sanity to understand that her powers are untouchable for the moment, some Undead trying to attempt escape from her, clawing their way through the mud.
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All in all, it was a quick bloodshed, the horde of Undead decimated quickly. There were still some Undead crawling about that seemed to pay no attention to the group or their battling, mindlessly crawling in random directions until further approached or stumbling too close to the people.
In the distance a flick of flame appeared, revealing a tower in the distance that lit up. Through the muddy area, no other landmark can be seen. To the back, the bonfire, to the sides rotten trees and mud, to the front a tower.
I am wondering why people haven't posted in days. I was actually hoping to get the group to post at least once before I wrap up how everyone did against the first encounter...
I will post in a moment how the group is doing.
For those that do not post within the next few days that would require to post (that would be @Bright_Ops@Eisenhorn@Sophrus@Shoryu) AND cannot update on whether you are still in or not, I will probably remove you by my next post then, if the RP still persists by then. I am slightly disappointed in how fast this RP died off, especially how everyone seemed to have shown so much enthusiasm for it. Now I am partially within the problem myself, as I do not post as often as I want to myself.
I will post in a moment how the group is doing.
For those that do not post within the next few days that would require to post (that would be @Bright_Ops@Eisenhorn@Sophrus@Shoryu) AND cannot update on whether you are still in or not, I will probably remove you by my next post then, if the RP still persists by then. I am slightly disappointed in how fast this RP died off, especially how everyone seemed to have shown so much enthusiasm for it. Now I am partially within the problem myself, as I do not post as often as I want to myself.
@Emma My utmost condolences to you.
So how is everynody doing? Kimda need your posts to keep going
@Proleptic
While packing her clothing, she received some help, but more due to the fact that the person had thrown up and some of her clothes landed in the bile. She groaned "Cretin!" (French: Idiot) and tossed the clothing into the backpack, not caring for the stains on them. Then it escalated. One girl seemed very eager to fight, at least verbally. She was loud, she was impolite and she sure as hell was not giving a single piece for any one in this room, the way she just threw all the others in the same pot as herself.
There was also the mention of not allowing the group to leave. "No! You cannot do this. This is beyond humane." Dominique blurted out her discontent for the situation at Magneto, the one she would have never trusted out of all the humans and mutants she knew. Hell, she would have handed her trust into that Trask person before even considering helping Magneto in some sort of way. "If I had known, I wouldn't have taken this offer at all."
The girl took a deep breath. She won't let her composure get the best of her. Otherwise, her backpack would like to toss in their own opportunity to all of this. She would prefer to keep her things in that backpack for now. Her eyes moved through the people that were gathered here. She knew by now that Nightcrawler, the Blue Demon, was with Magneto and so the tough guy that gave the speech that Magneto ended with his little "Disclaimer". "I believe I am the only one that was offered some form of choice... Which I regret deeply", she muttered.
While packing her clothing, she received some help, but more due to the fact that the person had thrown up and some of her clothes landed in the bile. She groaned "Cretin!" (French: Idiot) and tossed the clothing into the backpack, not caring for the stains on them. Then it escalated. One girl seemed very eager to fight, at least verbally. She was loud, she was impolite and she sure as hell was not giving a single piece for any one in this room, the way she just threw all the others in the same pot as herself.
There was also the mention of not allowing the group to leave. "No! You cannot do this. This is beyond humane." Dominique blurted out her discontent for the situation at Magneto, the one she would have never trusted out of all the humans and mutants she knew. Hell, she would have handed her trust into that Trask person before even considering helping Magneto in some sort of way. "If I had known, I wouldn't have taken this offer at all."
The girl took a deep breath. She won't let her composure get the best of her. Otherwise, her backpack would like to toss in their own opportunity to all of this. She would prefer to keep her things in that backpack for now. Her eyes moved through the people that were gathered here. She knew by now that Nightcrawler, the Blue Demon, was with Magneto and so the tough guy that gave the speech that Magneto ended with his little "Disclaimer". "I believe I am the only one that was offered some form of choice... Which I regret deeply", she muttered.
I will leave the people some time before responding to @Proleptic
I could use another RP partner.
Everything around the group began to stir alive. From the mud of the swamp, bubbles rose and Hollowed crawled out. The earthquake must have woken them and their senses were to hunt anew. The arms and heads stuck out of the mud now and then, bubbling out a growl that was suffocated from their extensive time under the swampy soil. They were after flesh and souls. The nourishment of anything gone too deep into the insane curse of Undeath.
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