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Cyclone said
You already did make a good and rather detailed description of Lord Rain's new avatar, all you have to do is summarize that into a few sentences.


And that's the problem. I'm very, very bad at summarizing.
Is my newest post good? I attempted to incorporate a small raid on my dungeon, and also, I guess I'm the first guy to make my Keeper's avatar change :D
And also BBeast, I don't think I could write a good Compendium entry for my Keeper when I'm done with making his avatar change. So yeah, just a heads up, you'll have to write it :P
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Lord Rain's current form was very weak. It was just a somewhat muscular human wearing an old, torn up formal white outfit with a partially-destroyed golden mask. He had forgotten where he had even gotten the things, and he was fairly certain they made him look like a pushover. He was going to be the warlord of a village, but how could he even scare people in his current form? The looks were half the part of being an evil, intimidating, feared warlord! Therefore, he would change his current form from his humanoid form into something much more evil, and much more intimidating. He would no longer look weak, he would instead look like he should be feared! He would live up to his name, and show why he was a Lord.

Lord Rain gave his orders to his Construct. Make sure production runs smoothly, keep the soldiers in line, and oversee the imps building up the defenses. After all, ripping huge chunks of land and moving them into the sky along with huge lightning bolts will probably attract some attention to them. Attention that they neither wanted, nor needed. And to top it all off, attention that they would get soon.
It was around mid-day. A group of Humans, in suits of shiny white and gold colored armor, sat in cover behind the edge of a crater. Nearly just above them floated a sprawling flying castle. The only way up was a staircase. It would be pretty hard to take the loot from this castle, as they all had figured out the castle was probably protected by a wizard. They were wrong, very wrong indeed.

The group of men in armor walked up the staircase as silently yet quickly as they could. About 2 minutes later of walking, they reached the top. It was the entrance to the castle, surrounded in reinforced walls made of a stone-like material. A few of the men walked up to the walls, looking for a way to get in. What they didn't know was that a Keeper was inside this castle, watching them, waiting for them to make a move. They began banging on the large wooden door, which seemed sealed by some force, which was actually the Keeper keeping it closed. They began demanding entry, and suddenly, the doors swung open. A few of the men stumbled because the sudden opening had caught them off guard.

As soon as the group entered the castle, they encountered a strange sight. Over a hundred humanoid beasts, composed of clouds and lightning, were fighting and training. The men thought these beasts would be no match for them, but they were very wrong, as usual. Instead, they would have a fun time dodging bolts of lightning raining down from some place above them and a bunch of swords and spears. That would happen later, though.

"Where is your leader? We are taking this castle by force!" announced a man with much more regal armor than the others, presumably the leader of the group. Suddenly, a voice rang out through the halls. It was deep, and powerful, the essence of the Keeper and the Heart itself.

"Right here. Or not. I'm the walls. I'm the ceiling. I am the castle." said the voice. The group looked around, stunned, and the leader spoke again.

"I am Count Swadia, and I command you to tell me who your leader is! Stop playing little jokes! We are taking this castle by force along with all of your wealth!" said the leader of the group of humans. Suddenly, a lightning bolt struck down in front of them. The creatures also turned towards them, and rushed to the Armory to grab their weapons. A man in grey-ish white armor ran towards a door, and sliced it open, revealing nothing but an empty room. The rest of the men began splitting up, looking for the Treasury, leaving the Count alone.

"I shall give you one warning, leave my castle or feel the wrath of a true Keeper," the voice said. The Count simply gave a small laugh, obviously a bit nervous, and attempted to regain his composure.

"I shall not leave, because I am taking your castle by force!" the Count said. Suddenly, a few lightning bolts struck down in front of him, and he flew back. In the distance, the sound of a man screaming could be heard in the room that was the Armory.

Meanwhile, at the Armory...
A man walked up to a rather large door. He slowly opened it, sword in hand. He heard a dark, evil voice presumably briefing a group of soldiers on a mission. He tried not to be seen, and listened closer.

"...mission is to kill..." "human in the castle"

The man held his sword tightly, and walked into full view. Like an idiot, the man charged at the first group of soldiers he saw. He was instantly impaled through the pelvis, and the spear was twisted and ripped out of him. The man fell back, in extreme pain, screamed, and then was knocked out. He would make a good victim for an upcoming torture room.

Back in the main hall...

The Count got up, dazed. He whistled, and all of his men rushed into the main hall. Suddenly, a small army of about 25 cloud-like humanoids and 10 skeletons made of lightning filled up the room. The front line was armed with spears and shields, and the back line had their shields up covering themselves and the front row's head. They were armed with swords in case the defense was broken. They had created a wall that was impenetrable, spanning the width of the main hall.

The Count and his men charged, and ran into the wall, attempting to break it. A few men were impaled, and another couple had received a few light injuries. Blood was everywhere, and the sounds of swords hitting shields rang through the main hall. Finally, only about five men were left out of the original 15, and they retreated back. What they didn't realize that a whole row of the humanoid beasts that were made of clouds had moved in behind the main defense, all armed with bows. They took aim, and fired a rain of arrows. The swordsmen defending the top realized this was their cue and began raining small lightning bolts upon their enemy. Three men had died from getting hit by the arrows, and one was shocked to death. Another was subdued and had blacked out, leaving the Count as the only one standing.

"I wish to duel with your leader." the Count said, not realizing the leader was actually unavailable. Then, the wall parted, revealing one of the humanoid cloud beasts, except covered head-to-toe in steel armor that coursed with electricity. He held a steel sword in his hand, and spun it around with a generation's worth of skill, despite the fact he had only been alive for about a week.

"I guess you wish to die, then." the 'leader' said. "I bet you want to know the name of the thing that will kill you, so I shall tell you mine. I am Shock." He stopped spinning his sword around and got into his normal sword fighting stance. The Count did the same, and the fight began.

The wall of soldiers cheered Shock on as the duel continued. Parry after parry and dodge after dodge were made. It seemed as if both opponents were equally skilled. Suddenly, Shock hit the hilt of the Count's blade, disarming the Count. He then raised his own sword to the Count's neck.

"Do you surrender?" Shock asked.

"I fight to the death." the Count replied. He then jumped to the left, and attempted to punch Shock. He simply dodged the punch, and put his blade up. He then roundhouse kicked the Count in the side, with the power stronger than that of a normal human's. He then launched himself at the count, and began punching. By the time it was over, the Count's nose was broken beyond repair. He then roundhouse kicked the Count in the side and then did a side kick into the Count's ribs. A deafening crack was heard as the Count's ribs broke. The Count fell down in pain, and struggled to get up.

"I... fight... to the death" the Count said once again, and swung again. Shock dodged the Count's punch, took out his blade, and decapitated the Count. He took out a small cloth, wiped the blood off his sword, and put it back in its sheathe. He then walked off, ordering his troops to deal with the two prisoners gained.
Lord Rain, now undisturbed, began the transformation process. He planned out what his body would look like. He would wear black armor. His helmet would be themed after that of some new word that came to his mind from nowhere: a 'Roman' helmet. A plume of electricity would come out from the top, running vertically across it. Along the sides of the top would be small spikes.

His shoulder armor would be fashioned in the style of a dragon's head, and the eyes would glow blue. He would have black gauntlets that had a skull design on the front of them, and they would go up to his elbows. His chestplate would consist of a black layered chestplate, with the design of a dragon's skull on the front. Its eyes would also glow blue.

His torso armor would be simple layered armor, and the leggings would be chainmail leggings. The boots would be made of layers of black metal and would have a skull at the top of the front of them, at the area below one's knee. On his back would be two axes, with an extra-sharp edge. They would glow with deadly power, electrifying anything they touch except for the Keeper, the Keeper's constructs, and anything the Keeper creates or owns, minus human slaves. The blades would be a dark grey and crescent shape, with a light blue crescent shape on the inside. The handles would be black, in order to go with the rest of his armor. They would be bounded to his hands by attachable chains that come out of the mouth of the skull on the front of his gauntlets, in order to be able to do ranged attacks without using magic.
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Forces: 30 imps, 100 Stormers, 50 Bolters, 2 Captured Humans
Constructs/Rogue Beings: Shock (Stormer Construct)
Resources: Several bags of iron and steel tools, and food for the army, 30 enchanted steel swords, 20 enchanted steel spears, 25 bows with 25 arrows each, 50 sets of basic steel armor, 50 sets of wooden training gear, along with some stone, dirt, and a whole lot of clouds.
Infrastructure: A dungeon heart, the flying-castle-dungeon itself, a Lair, a Hatchery, a Portal, reinforced stone walls, and a Forge.
Oh, I'm going too fast? Sorry... I just want to get caught up, 'tis all. Once I catch up, I'll slow down. Although to be honest, I've only got 2 types of creatures and a basic dungeon along with a construct that isn't that strong, so I'm not really that caught up yet.
EDIT: Also, it took you two weeks to get your first construct? It only takes 3 posts to make a construct of your first creature, correct?
Lord Rain looked at the new Construct. It was a lifeless humanoid body made of clouds, covered in shining, steel armor. Its lifeless eyes had a pale white glow with a hint of purple in it. Really, all it needed was a bit of life and it would be one of his most powerful creations that he had made. He put his hand to the lifeless Construct's chest, and transferred a bit of his own essence into the Construct.

The Construct looked up at Lord Rain, and got up. It looked around, and saw his master, Lord Rain. He seemed deep in thought, so the Construct decided to wait until his master was ready to speak.
"Your name shall be... Shock. Yes, Shock sounds good." Lord Rain said. "Shock, we're invading a small town and taking it over as a human slave camp. We need to not get too noticed and make sure word doesn't get out, so we don't get invaded by bigger towns. What I need you to do is lead a scout party of 25 Stormers, and scout out any areas around the town." Shock simply nodded his head and ran off to gather 25 Stormers.

It was at just a couple hours before sunset when the scout party arrived near the town. The town was enclosed in stone walls, and had a decent amount of population. No, a decent amount of slaves waiting to have an owner. Shock led the team closer to the walls, and split the team up to look for weak spots and openings in the walls. It was about an hour later when they had decided on where the best points of entry were.

On the corners of the walls were stone guard towers. The inside was hollow, and the only thing that kept invaders from flooding into the towers was a single layer of stone bricks. However, the walls had 4 layers of stone bricks to keep invaders out. Shock marked each guard tower by scraping a white line onto where to break in with a nearby rock. Then, he and the scout party went back to the Dungeon. Meanwhile, at the Dungeon...

The battle cries of Stormers and Bolters as they slashed and stabbed at each other with the newly made wooden training swords and spears rang through the halls of the Dungeon/Castle. Elsewhere in the castle, 10 imps worked part of the forge, making steel swords and spears enchanted with storm magic by Lord Rain himself. Production was going well, as they already had produced 30 swords and 20 spears, enough to support the Bolters in battle. Another 10 imps were working on reinforcing the castle walls, in case a big city attempted to invade them. Five more imps worked on making bows and arrows for the army. Each arrow was also enchanted by Lord Rain to shock the enemy that was hit by one. All they needed to do was make 25 of these bows, with 25 arrows per bow. The last five imps were making sets of armor for the Bolters. The armor was just basic steel armor, not like the construct Shock had.

It was an hour after the scout party had left the town when they finally arrived at the Dungeon. Shock told Lord Rain the news, and the two began to devise a plan on how to take the town.



Forces: 30 imps, 100 Stormers, 50 Bolters
Constructs/Rogue Beings: Shock (Stormer Construct)
Resources: Several bags of iron and steel tools, and food for the army, 30 enchanted steel swords, 20 enchanted steel spears, 25 bows with 25 arrows each, 50 sets of basic steel armor, 50 sets of wooden training gear, along with some stone, dirt, and a whole lot of clouds.
Infrastructure: A dungeon heart, the flying-castle-dungeon itself, a Lair, a Hatchery, a Portal, reinforced stone walls, and a Forge.
Lord Rain stepped out of the Heart, and found that his new buildings were ready for use. First, he decided to observe his new creation. It was a 7 foot tall humanoid. It looked like a human's skeleton, made out of electricity. It was covered with storm clouds. It wielded a bolt of lightning as a sword, to shock opponents. It could cast storm magic just above basic level. It would work well for the backbone of his forces, as they also were capable of running very fast, which could be put to good use in a charge.

He decided on what to do. He would get his imps to go to his portal and summon 100 Stormers and 50 of the new creatures... Bolters would make a fitting name. So, he got his imps and gave them their orders. He also ordered them to summon 22 more imps. He then found an empty room in the castle, and built a Forge himself. He created a source of magical lightning that was cooler than usual and produced next to no sound. It would do the heating needed for the forging process. He then went to his Heart again to make a Construct for his Stormers.



Stormer Construct: 0/3
Forces: 8 imps, 1 Stormer, 1 Bolter
Constructs/Rogue Beings: N/A
Resources: A few bags of tools and food for the imps, along with some stones, dirt, and a whole lot of clouds.
Infrastructure: A dungeon heart, the flying-castle-dungeon itself, a Lair, a Hatchery, and a Portal.
I have a lot more people I can recruit, if you want.
Lord Rain finished making his new creature. He walked out of the Heart and found the creature standing there. It stood about 5 feet tall, and had the shape of a human. It was made completely out of storm clouds, and could cast basic lightning magic. Lord Rain hadn't been able to do much else, but he made this creature to where it would work as the light infantry of his forces.

He also noticed that his castle had been finished, but it was missing something. It was missing a Lair and a place for his troops to eat at. He ordered his imps to build a place for food and a Lair for his troops. The imps began gathering materials, and Lord Rain cast a large bolt of lightning at the ground below the castle. Another chunk of the ground was ripped out and flew into the air, and he suspended it with magic and put it to the right of his castle. This would serve as the Hatchery. He repeated the process and put the ripped out chunk of land to the left of his castle. This would serve as his Lair. Lastly, he went to a small, unused room in his castle. He made a Portal out of stone, lightning, and storm clouds, to spawn creatures with. He then went back into his Heart, and began work on his second minion while his imps worked on the place for food for his troops, and his his Lair.

Second minion - 0/5
Forces: 8 imps, 1 Stormer.
Constructs/Rogue Beings: N/A
Resources: A few bags of tools and food for the imps, along with some stones, dirt, and a whole lot of clouds.
Infrastructure: A dungeon heart, the flying-castle-dungeon itself, a Lair, a Hatchery, and a Portal.

I just invited a friend to join us. He's not exactly the best RPer, but I believe he's satisfactory.
It's pretty quiet around here... we need more people.
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