Zamokra41

Redemption: Shadows of Esarion

Mmm...things have slowed down a notch, haven't they?

Old One Rising (A Lovecraftian adventure-horror RP) (Reboot)

Awushm! Will be waiting for the OOC :3

As for character? Hmmm...I'm thinking of ye'olde ex-cop plagued by nightmares trying to figure out what the frak is going on. That or maybe an insane priest. Maybe...

Old One Rising (A Lovecraftian adventure-horror RP) (Reboot)

You're welcome to take part, as long as you don't turn into Cthulhu or Nyarlothotep.

@ONL

I make no promises ;)

I have both the Roleplaying-book and Lovecraft's entire works, so I am more than open to fill in what the rest of you want to know!

@ONL

Hmmm...taking that into consideration, mayhaps a sort of 'glossary' section in the OOC may come in handy, which is continiously updated as new stuff is encountered in the IC. Just an idea

Old One Rising (A Lovecraftian adventure-horror RP) (Reboot)

My knowledge of the Eldritch is also fairly limited, but I wish to take part in this, if you would have me.

Redemption: Shadows of Esarion

LYANNA

Like a wounded animal, the frightened man scurried away from her, analyzing her with wide eyes. Thankfully it didn’t take long for him to realize that Lyanna did not mean any harm to him, quite the contrary, she wanted to help. She took her stance and called out in the opposite direction for whomever or whatever lie there to show itself, a feeling of confidence came when the young man from before stood at her side brandishing a weapon of his own. However, that feeling soon faded once Lyanna noticed that he wielded a sword still sheathed in it’s scabbard. Granted, it did appear a touch more imposing than her own broken blade, but a sheathed sword was not going to do much better by comparison. As if to salt the fleeting feeling, the young man appeared unsure, "Say... you know what you're doing right?" he asked sheepishly. ‘I hope so…’ Lyanna thought yet did not voice it, she knew that if she responded with uncertainty it would unnerve the lad more than he already is. Instead, she glanced in his direction and gave him a confident nod with a slight smile on her sunken visage. This feeling… the feeling of standing side-by-side with someone, armed and ready in anticipation for danger felt awfully familiar to her. As familiar as breathing, almost. Her vision flashed and her senses left her, for a small, fleeting moment she was elsewhere, adopting the same stance, accompanied by a number of men on each side, all armored and armed in a similar fashion. The one to her right was distinguishably younger and threw he an uneasy smile with a nod, the same that she just gave to the silvery haired man whose image melded into the soldier’s in the next moment.

What was that? A flash from a different time? A different life? The memory felt so….distant….like it didn’t really happen and was all just in her head. Just what happened to her exactly? But memories of a time long past would have to wait as a new person made its presence noted. This one was another man, dressed in some tattered yet still distinguishably decorated flowing robes. His features appeared fine and almost feminine, his eyes had a faint shine to them and his stance boosted confidence.

“I, Xega of Xir, deign to show myself” he spoke, with the same attitude and tone befitting of a man of high birth.

“Now name thy own self.”

It almost sounded as a demand rather than a request, yet the tone of his voice, the stance he adopted and the air of nobility about him sent more feelings of familiarity through her, as if she had interacted with his kind more often than she thought. However, instead of the comforting feeling this one sent slight jolts of tension through her muscles, why she did not know. For now, she was content with knowing that this person came with no ill will, this made her relax even if just a bit. What was it he said? His name was Xega. Of Xir? That name sounded familiar… Xir..Xir… Ah, yes! Xir was another kingdom, a place where magic existed and magi wielded its powers, if she was not mistaken. Recalling this made her cautious of the robed man again, just because he appeared empty handed does not mean he was harmless if he was indeed a mage. Lyanna didn’t recall ever having confronted sorcery before, and while not being afraid she would prefer it not come to that.

“I am Lyanna of Badarium.” she responded “and this is…” she stopped. Only now realizing that she had no idea who the silvery haired man besides her was. “I…I apologize, I did not catch your name…”

Once the introductions were made and it became clear that none of them had any hostile intentions towards one or another, Lyanna dropped he guard and sheathed her broken sword at her side, approaching Xega with Edoric by her side. Glancing around she couldn’t see anyone else, perhaps they were the only ones here? More importantly, where was here? And what exactly happened to them? She cleared her throat, slightly, and the addressed Xega “Wise magus, do you know what is happening here? Are we the only ones of…” she hesitated before continuing “…sane mind?” the word was weakly uttered. As if Lyanna didn’t believe the meaning behind it. Who could blame her? Recalling the final moments of your apparent death and then waking up in this place? It would make the most learned of men question their own mental stability.

I Died & Reincarnated Into- What Is Up With This World!?

Basically shooting these.

youtube.com/watch?v=7jZ_TSBrjwY

@KabenSaal

Y'know, the only thing I could think of when considering what I just saw was... 'She better whach her aim and make sure she won't be too close or else this could really....blow up in her face !'

I Died & Reincarnated Into- What Is Up With This World!?

Egwene's gift can evolve to a point where she practically fires nukes out of her tails

@KabenSaal

o.O

Christ on a stick....

Then again, I am in no position to speak. I plan for Tarum to eventually(as in, near-possible-max-level)learn a spell that would pretty much allow him to create a miniature sun and drop it on some poor bloke's arse. Sooooo....yea.....

I Died & Reincarnated Into- What Is Up With This World!?

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Jemma will continue to collect animals that she can transform into, but they'll all be flawed somehow. ;)

@Seravee

The definition of ;balanced; in a fantasy world.

Bravo


That being said, don't be afraid to break balance from time to time. How cool would it be to transform into a Grizzly and maul a certain goat-man across the face? XD

Redemption: Shadows of Esarion

I should probably apologize for making Edoric a little bitch in my post now that I think about it, I fear that it might prevent him from being approachable, just thought it was realistic at the time

@ClocktowerEchos

I wouldn't call him a little bitch, I'm pretty sure what you described is a very realistic reaction to that particular situation.

I Died & Reincarnated Into- What Is Up With This World!?

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That's not the problem. Originally, she could already lift full grown men with ease using telekinesis. I've taken her down to an apple and nerfed her telepathy as well. I have yet to put it on the sheet but I will. Psionics is a gift that acts like a thaumaturgy, like I said in the first CS I made in the last RP. Shouldn't it make sense that she starts with 3 psionic abilities? If you're gonna make me take away the limited telepathy then I'm just gonna swap it for something else.

@Belwicket

Just out of curiosity, what exactly does 'limited' telepathy cover? You already mentioned she can telekinetically lift objects and can sense the presence of people around. Can she also use her telekinesis to 'mind punch' someone? can she also identify the person/creature she 'senses'? Can she read minds?

I assume she would eventually reach X-Men Jean levels of Psionics, what I'm asking is what can she do at level one?