Author |
Message |
Straitjacket[Luna]
Joined: Mon Aug 11, 2008 7:47 pm Posts: 328 Location: In the beginning and in the end...
|
I think I'm starting to re-consider leaving this fight...Sorry to ruin your fun, but Belth said he'd take my place. So, you'll have a better opponent.
_________________That's right b****, Luna's adopted by Belth. That's right b****, Luna's married to Bomber. --------------------------------------------
|
Fri Dec 26, 2008 12:46 pm |
|
![](styles/getaway_darkblue/theme/images/spacer.gif) |
Belth
Joined: Tue Aug 12, 2008 10:45 am Posts: 4454
Gender: Male
Skype: belth666
|
Well, a bit busy ATM..
Give me a couple days before we start.
|
Fri Dec 26, 2008 2:47 pm |
|
![](styles/getaway_darkblue/theme/images/spacer.gif) |
Kerim
Joined: Mon Aug 11, 2008 8:49 am Posts: 762 Country:
Gender: Male
Currently Playing: Zero Time Dilemma
|
That's okay, Luna, although I don't think I'd defeat you as easily as you think. Waaaaaait, who's my opponent?
Belth?
s***.
|
Fri Dec 26, 2008 7:27 pm |
|
![](styles/getaway_darkblue/theme/images/spacer.gif) |
Belth
Joined: Tue Aug 12, 2008 10:45 am Posts: 4454
Gender: Male
Skype: belth666
|
Nah, it should be a pretty even fight.
You're better than you think.
|
Sat Dec 27, 2008 9:01 am |
|
![](styles/getaway_darkblue/theme/images/spacer.gif) |
Kerim
Joined: Mon Aug 11, 2008 8:49 am Posts: 762 Country:
Gender: Male
Currently Playing: Zero Time Dilemma
|
Thank you. That means a lot coming from such a prestigious RPer as yourself. lolsuckup
|
Sat Dec 27, 2008 12:26 pm |
|
![](styles/getaway_darkblue/theme/images/spacer.gif) |
Straitjacket[Luna]
Joined: Mon Aug 11, 2008 7:47 pm Posts: 328 Location: In the beginning and in the end...
|
Your BIO is better then any RP post I've made. The result is pretty obvious.
_________________That's right b****, Luna's adopted by Belth. That's right b****, Luna's married to Bomber. --------------------------------------------
|
Sat Dec 27, 2008 4:33 pm |
|
![](styles/getaway_darkblue/theme/images/spacer.gif) |
Belth
Joined: Tue Aug 12, 2008 10:45 am Posts: 4454
Gender: Male
Skype: belth666
|
![](images/spacer.gif) | ![](images/spacer.gif) | ![](images/spacer.gif) | ![](images/spacer.gif) | Quote: Name: Rolland Isador
Age: 29
Class:Paladin
Appearance: Rolland is quite muscular, and has tan skin. His hair is a light brown, as are his eyes. He stands five feet, eleven inches. He has a scar located on the left side of his chest, made by the man who had knocked him unconscious. Over his torso he wears a padded armour, with a long sleeved shirt over it. The shirt is plain white, although has several stains of blood on it. His legs are covered by a pair of white pants. Personality: Rolland is a great fighter, and because of this, he looks down on those weaker than himself. If Rolland spots someone who is stronger than he is, he will risk his life to take theirs. He prefers to travel in a small group of 2 or 3 people, but feels fine alone. Rolland does not take orders well, and will almost always do what he sees best rather than obey someone else. He prefers not to give out his name, he believes the more people that know his name, the weaker he is.
Biography: Rolland was raised in Hell Hammer, and it is there where he learned to kill with ruthlessness. His father is a great fighter himself, and was the one to teach Rolland most of what he has learned. His mother preferred to stay out of conflict, but when it came down to it, would defend her family with spell. She wasn't a great mage, but decent enough to take out anyone not knowing what they were doing.
For the first five years of his life, it was normal. He was raised normal, by his mother and father. His father occasionally went off to fight, and defend the village from any possible attackers. During that time, he would be alone with his mother. At the age of six, his father began to train him to fight and defend himself. He gave Rolland many words of wisdom, and tactics to use in battle. After ten years of long and tireless training, he was given his own axe by his father. It was the hand axe he still uses today. However, Rolland was not satisfied by the use of a hand axe alone. He adapted to use swords as well as the axes, and now prefers to use his sword. He uses the axe as a backup weapon, or to throw at enemies. The axe is stained with blood from all the killed he had done with it.
The next few years of his life, he resided in Hell Hammer, going off with his father now and then to kill and get a feel for real combat. His mother would have preferred him to do otherwise, but knew she could not stop him from going out with his father. After seveal years of doing this, he began to think of what to do with his life. He didn't want to stay in Hell Hammer forever. Not because of the violence, he enjoyed that. He wanted to go off and fight others fro everywhere. Once he reached twenty-three, he took his first steps out of his home village. He went off to White Wolf, being thrown out twice before leaving there. From there. he went to the Anou Canyon and fought the first man who he thought to be more powerful than him. The man chose not to kill him, and instead left him unconscious out in the open. After waking, he pushed onward to Black Horizon and Obsidian, vowing to take down anyone who was stronger than he was or die trying.
He was on his way back to Black Horizon, wanting to make his way to Immortalis to get that rare item said to be held there. However, he was stopped in his tracks upon seeing a dragon being killed in the distance. Rolland went on to find who had done this, noting that it was either a group of people, or one incredibly strong person. Either way, he was hoping that it would be the same man from so long ago. If not, whoever was there would suffice for his lust of blood.
Weapon level and type: D, swords, axes.
Starting equipment: rope, magic compass, smoke bomb, Hand Axe, Long Sword. | ![](images/spacer.gif) | ![](images/spacer.gif) | ![](images/spacer.gif) | ![](images/spacer.gif) |
Rolland. : D I'll let you make the first post. ![Razz :P](images/smilies/icon_razz.gif)
|
Sat Dec 27, 2008 6:56 pm |
|
![](styles/getaway_darkblue/theme/images/spacer.gif) |
Kerim
Joined: Mon Aug 11, 2008 8:49 am Posts: 762 Country:
Gender: Male
Currently Playing: Zero Time Dilemma
|
They would have to cease the flight soon. The falling snow was piling up on the wyvern's back, and it was weighing them down considerably. Daryl scanned his eyes across the icy land, looking for a safe place to land. After circling a mountain top, they came to a stop on a small protruding ledge. His clothes were not suitable for this weather. The young man cleared a spot for himself, then plopped down to eat his lunch. They were not far from their destination, a small village just beyond the horizon, but light was swiftly passing. They would not be able to make it before sundown. Tossing the rest of his biscuit to his mount, he stood up straight and looked to the setting sun. He would have to make camp now.
|
Sun Dec 28, 2008 7:24 pm |
|
![](styles/getaway_darkblue/theme/images/spacer.gif) |
Belth
Joined: Tue Aug 12, 2008 10:45 am Posts: 4454
Gender: Male
Skype: belth666
|
Rolland pulled his magic compass out, as he began to follow it. Not sure himself what the item was, or what it could do, following blindly. He pushed onward, somewhat excited to the find item, and somewhat intimidated. The man stopped in his tracks, a figure in the distance. There was another man, he was no doubt there to get the item before Rolland could. It's the only reason Rolland could think of as to why someone would be out this far into the snow.
He continued on, as the figure became more clear. There was a creature with him, a wyvern. "A rider." He muttered to himself, taking a steady pace. "I'll kill him." His teeth gritted with anger. Rolland was ready to take on the man and his beastly companion. He drew his sword, lazily hanging it over his shoulder and behind his back. His other hand held the axe, not intending to use it right away, but pulled out to throw at the wyvern if need be.
A smirk crossed his face as he began to see the features on the man's face. His compass now put away, and weapons ready, he would speak with the man first. "Oi, boy." He called out into the near distance. "How strong do you think you are?" The smirk remained there, as he cracked his neck "Out of the way, or die." These were his simple instructions, as he prepared his mind for a possible battle with the rider.
|
Sun Dec 28, 2008 11:38 pm |
|
![](styles/getaway_darkblue/theme/images/spacer.gif) |
Kerim
Joined: Mon Aug 11, 2008 8:49 am Posts: 762 Country:
Gender: Male
Currently Playing: Zero Time Dilemma
|
Surely I have brought something to deal with the icy air. Daryl thought as he climbed onto the back saddle of his mount. His eyes scanned the contents, but came up with absolutely nothing. It would be only one night that he stayed out here, but that night would be nothing short of terrible. Leaping off the side of the beast, he wrapped his arms around himself. He had forgotten the food in the snow. Scooping the package up, he tossed it near the wyvern. Perhaps it was time for an early rest.
He was about to get back on his mount when his thoughts were interrupted by a call. Someone had been beckoning him. Turning his head, he saw a figure, obviously male, holding what looked like a sword of some kind. A sigh escaped his mouth. He had hopes that he wouldn't run into any trouble.
"How strong do you think you are?"
The question was begging for a retort, but that would merely dig him an early grave. Daryl reached for the hatchet around his waist. It would be no good to fight this man, he was obviously more prepared than he was. It would be best that they escape. He continued his ascent onto the saddle, when he was given a simple instruction by the man. He was to move or die. He was far too irritated to do the former. This man thinks he is superior? We'll teach him a thing or two. Would this path lead to death? Perhaps, but the first steps had already been taken. Daryl rose up with the mount around twenty feet, and smirked back at the smiling man.
|
Mon Dec 29, 2008 7:47 am |
|
![](styles/getaway_darkblue/theme/images/spacer.gif) |
Belth
Joined: Tue Aug 12, 2008 10:45 am Posts: 4454
Gender: Male
Skype: belth666
|
"So that's how we're going to do it then?" Rolland's smirk went away as he prepared himself. The man would need to come down at him, most likely in a dive. He would be prepared for this, ready to throw the hand axe straight into the wyvern's skull. "Come on then, what are you waiting for?" He questioned the man, as he ran different ways to take down the man. The only way Rolland saw himself in any danger, would be if the rider was an archer as well.
I've never seen an archer ride a wyvern He reassured himself that he wouldn't be in any real danger, as he placed his sword away. He was ready to grab for his rope and smoke bomb, if the axe missed, he would conceal himself in the smoke, then grab either the man or the wyvern's neck as he dove by Rolland.
|
Mon Dec 29, 2008 10:55 am |
|
![](styles/getaway_darkblue/theme/images/spacer.gif) |
Kerim
Joined: Mon Aug 11, 2008 8:49 am Posts: 762 Country:
Gender: Male
Currently Playing: Zero Time Dilemma
|
Daryl forced himself not to be intimidated, for that would surely hinder his chances of victory. He did not know what sort of plans this man had made, but there would be no way to win if he did not outsmart his opponent. A dive would be expected, but they could probably force their way through if they hit fast enough. Perhaps if they acted now, he would be unprepared. Readying his axe, he dug the spurs into the sides of his mount and thrust forward, still high in the sky. Rushing, they began to spiral around the man, then quickly dashed forward to catch his back.
Hopefully the man was not expecting him, for if he was, this battle would be over quickly. Perhaps we can disarm him, somehow. The sword must be his only weapon. If anything, it was probably the most dangerous.
|
Mon Dec 29, 2008 11:16 am |
|
![](styles/getaway_darkblue/theme/images/spacer.gif) |
Belth
Joined: Tue Aug 12, 2008 10:45 am Posts: 4454
Gender: Male
Skype: belth666
|
The smirk crossed his face once more as everything began to go as planned. He pulled his arm back, then flung it forward as he let go of the axe. The wyvern was already a mere two feet from him. He wanted to be sure the axe would hit, as he readied his legs to jump over the wyvern if needed as it came crashing downward. He drew his sword once more, ready to slice as the man as the wyvern came down.
|
Mon Dec 29, 2008 11:30 am |
|
![](styles/getaway_darkblue/theme/images/spacer.gif) |
Kerim
Joined: Mon Aug 11, 2008 8:49 am Posts: 762 Country:
Gender: Male
Currently Playing: Zero Time Dilemma
|
Air swiftly passed the two as they descended. Things were going well thus far. They were about to make their attack on the man when he revealed his second weapon; an axe. Before they could discover what he was plotting, the weapon was sailing towards the mount. The axe missed the skull of the wyvern by a hair, and instead severed the right wing. Although not cutting through completely, it would surely hinder flight. The beast roared in pain, crashing to the snowy ground. Its injuries were not beyond repair, but they would make him nearly useless in the battle. Leaping off the back of his mount, Daryl landed in the snow, not ten feet away from the paladin. The man had shown he had concealed one weapon, and it may be likely that he has more. Daryl drew his axe and made a dash towards the enemy, hoping to parry the inevitable sword strike.
|
Tue Dec 30, 2008 5:39 pm |
|
![](styles/getaway_darkblue/theme/images/spacer.gif) |
Belth
Joined: Tue Aug 12, 2008 10:45 am Posts: 4454
Gender: Male
Skype: belth666
|
Rolland did just as expected, and swung his sword at the man's neck. It was parried off successfully by him, as Rolland left an opening near his chest. He reached for the smoke bomb, hoping to hide himself in the smoke long enough for him to regain balance and get a fresh start in the fight. He threw it down at the ground as smoke began to flow from it.
"Tricky little bastard." His voice echoed from the smoke as he began to run around Daryl. He got directly behind him, but the smoke hindered his sight as well. Rolland cursed under his breath as he ran back and away from the smoke, waiting for it to clear. what he didn't notice was the wyvern still on the ground, his leg near the beast's mouth.
|
Tue Dec 30, 2008 5:52 pm |
|
|
Who is online |
Users browsing this forum: No registered users and 1 guest |
|
You cannot post new topics in this forum You cannot reply to topics in this forum You cannot edit your posts in this forum You cannot delete your posts in this forum You cannot post attachments in this forum
|
|