Markofkri

The Horde of Evil - Tresspassing through treacherous tribes' territory! (RP closed)

@CycloneIt was then that the Keeper sensed something strange. It was certainly powerful and malevolent, but it wasn't his. This being wasn't one of his champions...he turned to look for the source and saw Cold Stare. "Ah, a wraith of some sort! Well, it would seem that you've helped with the taking of this town and avoided conflict with my other followers, or else I would have sensed you earlier. Well, you've stumbled right into the greatest army of darkness that this world has seen! Tell me, would you care to join our band of reapers and conquerors?"

The sound of this one dug into his mind like a scarab. An army of darkness? Being part of something was never his choosing. Many of the people he tried to save were instruments in his very death. Being a part of something that would cull them leaving only the righteous in its wake. These weaken fools only living to let evil thrive. Cold stare was right as he had seen none of them possessed the strength to defend what little morals they had so desperately clung to. How fitting now he had the chance to be a part of this army that would carry out his need to bring truth to the world. His sword faded from his hand. Damn, he had been out of combat for too long and the power he used siphoned his material form he did not panic as he knew this would happen. Cold stare would follow this troop he would rise again. The wraith started to fade like smoke against the wind. Before his cowl vanished his will spoke one word aloud. "Yes."

The dark heart +18 mature/viloence/language

TV was a good filler as time passed and Amanda went out side for a swim before lunch. The shift change came and went for the guards. Other then the sores reminding you of what happened earlier the day on the couch was refreshingly boring. Your phone received another message from Vivian letting you know she was doing some light shopping to be delivered to the house and she would be on the last flight out. Getting home just before midnight. If you wanted anything while she was out then to let her know soon.

Amanda coming back in from the swim mentioned that since the lawyers were no longer needed some of your funds would be returned to you by the weeks end. She said to expect just under a million. She thanks you for the help and walks toward her room. As your eyes take a break from the TV you saw the sky was blue and a few white clouds floated silently by. The weather man said that it was going to be clear skies and in the mid eighties for the rest of the week. The house was quiet. You were alone.

Lunch had come and Amanda sat at the opposite side of you. "This is good you should think of giving him a raise. I asked him to make me a rich chocolate cake for dessert tonight." She takes a drink from her cup and clears her throat. "I guess I'm just saying this for my own sake. Eva, you need some fresh air and to meet people who don't know you. This family is screwed up and you shouldn't let that be your only contact with the human race. This will always be yours and I know I'm just a guest and speaking of now that Franks gone I think its time I should be leaving. Vivian will be here and Nathan has my number should you need someone. I just have my own life and place to live. After all that's happened since I've been here I don't think you hate me, but I do think you need your own space and to become the woman that's the real you. I don't think that's going to happen with me shadowing you. I'm packing my stuff and already booked a flight. I hope you can understand this and not think too bad of me when I'm gone. My flight is at ten tomorrow."

The Tribe

@Flynn
The rangers follow, one bets his life on a false grip and falls to his death. Alerting the humans to your location, they realize you are out of arrow range and retreat. The others look at you holding to the rock. This just got a lot harder. Being rangers and hanging on the side of a mountain they knew they had no time to argue. They continue down until they were all safely on the bottom of the mountain. The humans were gone.

(sorry for the late reply RL. )

The Tribe

@Jangel13
The chieftain stood. "Good, you have done well now ready yourself for the next challenge will earn you renown. Not all of our enemies reside on the surface. This one lies deep in the underdark. This will be assassin against assassin. Gaussra the shadow of death. A female drow that had sworn to kill me. I am a warrior. I have no skill against the drow she is but one of many that need killing. Bring me as many drow ears as you can I will reward you the more you bring me. I have a goblin that will lead you there and send my regard. I shall close the tunnel behind you so you must navigate the shadows and cut across the city below. She wears a blade that I will recognize when and if you bring it to me. I realize this is a sure death mission but you have set the bar high. These elves are number one on my list to die. Sending a large group would not only be foolish but cost me more numbers then I care to loose. Do this for me and you may name your reward. By the time you return I will have grown more of your kind and you will train them in the art of the silent kill they will answer to you and you will answer to me alone."

Sanitarium 18++

John sat there unresponsive the entire session. The orderly set a file updating the progress on this particular patient. There were pictures of Johns room. There were odd markings all over the walls of his room written in his own blood. He bite the tips of his fingers causing them to bleed. A jacket was ordered to keep the patient safe from himself. The question brought to your mind as well as the orderlies was how a man paralyzed with psychosis could find the time to do all this drawing and writing only to fall into the unresponsiveness. Most people when out of a paralyzed state move as munch as possible. This behavior resembled a switch someone else had control of. Only turning him on to complete tasks of madness. The files showed there was nothing physically impairing his motion. After the fall he had broken his pelvis bone but it was repaired. He was rolled out at the end of the session.

room drawings

@choraki

Closed from GM.

Turning the corner To enter the dinning room you saw the a fresh banquet of food. At the head of the table was Marcus. Eating and drinking. His tiger eyes saw you and he smiled at you. "Ah your alive I'm glad. I was worried on how your first day would go. You will fit in perfectly here." His tail moves slowly behind him. He wore the same style clothes as you first met. There was a slight difference. He seemed more feral and less human.

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"If there is one thing that you should of caught onto by now its that I mind my own business as munch as I can." Amanda took a drink from the cup on the table. "This family has a ton of secretes and I'm glad I know so little about the sick crap that goes on here." She didn't look up and finished her plate. "Honestly I'm going to bed and forgetting today."

The dark heart +18 mature/viloence/language

The unopened letter returned to sender.
From: Lauder, Malcome, and Shwab
To Mr. Mistly
Date: your birth date
Please don't do this. I want to be the last. I know you, you don't have the stomach to put some one through that munch for it to choose her. For the love of all that is good. Please don't do this! I will give you more money then you can spend. She is your flesh for Christ sakes. If you do this I will cut you off. I promise.

~no closing~

From: Lauder, Malcome, and Shwab
To: your father
Dated: four years before your birth 5/12/92
Mr. Mistly
You are hereby ordered to cease and desist all communication and forms there in regarding Emerson Mistly. Any further inquires regarding this matter may be forwarded here.
Regards,
The law offices of Lauder, Malcome, and Shwab

From: Lauder, Malcome, and Shwab
To: Emerson Mistly
Dated: 6/02/92
Cease and desist order delivered by private third party. Legal action to declare you competence suspended indefinite.
Regards,
The law offices of Lauder, Malcome, and Shwab

From: Lauder, Malcome, and Shwab
To: Emerson Mistly
Dated: 4/14/95
Forwarded document received by office By Mr. Mistly.
You bitch this wont do you any good. My wife is four months pregnant with a girl. We could of done this the easy way. Now you have no choice.

The dark heart +18 mature/viloence/language

k =)

The dark heart +18 mature/viloence/language

please ooc a letter you picked thanks =)