Classic - Castle Roleplay : March

[Daimyo]

RADJAR rekindled the memories in his head.
A great fortress stood unopposed, risen from a black mass of trees on the bleak terrain, facading a grey sky. From the highest tower, the fires of the border towns could be seen. The Wolfpack army was beginning its assault, and the castle was a bustling hive. Troops were being mustered to face the Wolf horde. And in the depths of the grey stronghold, a brooding king sat on his throne, built by skulls, and held his sword, forged by blood. He had hoped to put his bloody past aside. But Grimor Blackcloak had other plans.
The aging, bitter old man had spited against his brother for many years. He had hoped the young Willem to be his son. But it was not to be so. Fallmir Kath was but a speck of dirt awaiting to be brushed away. and the Foresters would not stand a chance against the Wolfpack.
Hade , master barbarian, readied his cavalry and gave his men perhaps the last speech he would ever give. Geth Manders handed out weapons to eager Dark Forest knights. Firar Kath pleaded with the Wolfpack generals to stop the bloodshed. And Larn Guranst strapped into his officer's armor, brandishing his Dark Forest battle axe. The bloodshed would end here. Or Hades should bar the way.

[the_great_one]

Reno stood, and looked atound. In the distance, he could see the burning ruins of Morcia. Fire rose from the ruins. Reno helped Aros up.
"Are you ok?" Reno asked his brother
"yes... i am fine..." Aros said, he picked up his pack, and strapped his scabard back on.
"Come on, we better go..." Aros said, as he looked around. He drew his sword, Reno did the same, although he did not know what was happening.
Reno looked on.

An old man with a small kid of about 7 years old were walking, at a fast pace towards the two brothers.
"Reno? Aros?" The old man asked.
"How do you know our names!?!" Aros shouted.
The man moved his hand out
"Daner Pluto, nice to meet you" Daner said to Reno and Aros, whilst shaking there hands.
"Daner Pluto!" Reno said, he had been looking for this wizard for most of his life, and now he had found him.
"We better get inside, its getting dark..." Daner said. But Reno was not listening.
"Who might this young man be?" Reno asked pleasently.
"My names Luxus!" Luxus shouted, and he smiled.
"Pleased to meet you Luxus! My names Reno! And hes Aros!" Reno said.
"Um.... Mr Reno...." Luxus said, he pointed toward the sky.
A large group of Fright knights, the ones that had broke the Airflier were speeding towards the group of 4.
Everyone drew there weapons, Luxus drew his slingshot.

[kook]

Alex was now walking, with his new found friend, a wolf. The wolfs, which Alex had named Urgun, pack had left to go to see to the rest of the pack. Urgun, was travveling with Alex. Alex did not know where to go next. He wanted to find a City, to get new clothes, armours, items, better, or sharpened weapons.

Alex and urgun, already had a deeply strong bond. It was like, that they could communicate teleplathicallly.....

Alex and Urgun came to the end of a large rock, and down below, was what Alex wanted.... a city....

SIDE NOTE :: Pics of Urgun coming soon, i hope.

[Barbapple]

"Alright" Barbod said, "Take her into the ground then."
Shing looked a little confuzed, but did his best to do as Barbod had ordered. The ship began to spiral, heading to the ground. The impact was more than any of the companions expected. Barbod flew out, but rolled it off and ran to where Aros and Reno had gone. He kept up his pace. Reno has to be okhe thought. He heard a noise from behind him. He quickly whirled around, expecting to see Drakko or shing at his back. There was no one there. He was alone again. Alone Barbod thought I've spent the better part of my life alone. He slowed his pace. A walk would get him there all the same. Suddenly, he was struck in the back by somthing sharp. Than two more. He pulled one out and examened it. It resembled a star. Ninjas.

[Daimyo]

BARBOD turned to see a band of purple-clad samurai spearheaded by a group of ninja. He instantly recognized the livery of the samurai- That of Breck Silandro. He had little time to think, however. within seconds he was upon them, his spear gutting whole lines of them, his sword beheading others. A samurai pulled out his naginata, attempting to impale him. In a flash he lay in two peices. Barbod turned to the next samurai and severed his arms and head. A spray of blood rained upon him. He finally saw a wounded samurai crawling to safety. Barbod sighed and raced towards him. his sword stabbed through his shoulder and the smaurai was pinned where he was.
"WHERE IS HE?" barked Barbod.
"Tower," whispered the samurai, grabbing his poisoned dagger with his good arm and slitting his own throat.

[Daimyo]

BRECK cursed under his breath, the pitiful messenger stading before him with the bad news. He'd underestimated the bull.
"He's on to us," Breck said, "He knows where we are!"
"Hold on, hold on! We can still capture him. Or escape. your choice."
Breck hesitated. "The Warspike is in shallow harbor, but rumors say that Jones Arley and his gang of mercenaries are making a deal with Burtrand Storm-Crow to take us down," he answered.
"Yes, but Burtrand Storm-Crow will never agree to that deal! And if he did, his fleet is far too battered to fight!"
"You have a point there."
Just then Breck heard shouts outside the gates.
Faolan had arrived.

[the_great_one]

The knights came.
Luxus unleased a volley of special shaped, sized and weighted shots, from his slingshot, he aimed for there faces, and even Bjarn would be suprised with the accuracy of the shots.
Reno drew his sword, and when the dragons and there riders came close, they would be slain by Reno.
Daner was barraging the ever closing knights with magical blasts.
Aros threw Luxus a small dagger, that was sword sized, compared to the size of Luxus. Luxus tied the sheath around his belt, and sheathed the sword, he was going to continue fighting with his Slingshot,
Aros was dicapitating anyone, or anything that stood in his way.
Soon the threat of the knights had vanished.

[Lord_Of_The_LEGO]

Grid: G-14
Location: the streets of Mon Caliar, a Black Knights port city

His many weapons hidden under his cloak, Bjarn fit right in with the crowd of merchants and sailors. The old Forestman stumped along, saying nothing, only easedropping on the gossip. By midday Bjarn was hungry and he stumped back to the Dancing Goblet for lunch.

When Bjarn arrived Willem and Graygon were not there. When he asked the innkeeper about his friends she replied "I dunno 'bout the tall, dark chap, 'e must of left before I wos up, luv."

Wolfpack buisness. Bjarn thought. Outloud he said "And what about Graygon, the other one?"

She thought for a moment and then replied "'E came down not ten minutes after I got up, 'e did. Blimey, but you folk get up early!"

So they're both off somewhere... Thought Bjarn, No matter, I'll track them down after lunch.


As Bjarn dug into his pork chop, he cocked his remaining ear to listen in on a conversation two traveling merchants were having.

"...Geoji, wot the bloody megabloks happen to yer face, mate? Tried to wash your face with a burning torch??"

"Nah, worse. I was nearly eaten by a dragon."

"A dragon! Megabloks, I don't believe yer!"

"I tell yer it's true! I was trading in some village up in Crusaders land when a band of Dragon Masters appeared from nowhere and burn the place to the ground! I barely escaped, but I lost all twelve of my pack animals!"

"A side dish for those Dragons probally. 'ere, mate, let me buy you another drink..."


What was that all about? Bjarn wondered.



(OOC: Sorry about the long and seemingly pointless post, but it's leading up to the introduction of my two new characters, Shainya and Lord Void

[Lord_Of_The_LEGO]

Grid: L-9
Location: Olgendale, a small Crusader village

"Shainya! Shaaaaainya!"

Shainya looked up from planting herbs and brushed the soil off her hands. Standing up, she jogged over to her cottage where her mother was standing, hands on hips.

"Shainya, there you are! I need you to take this to the market place right away, there is a trader there and we need the money. Try to get at least ten coins a loaf."

Shainya's mother thrust three loaves of bread into her arms and shushed Shainya away.

Shainya hurried down toward the marketplace, her worn shoes slapping the dust path. I hope we can get some more money this time. she thought, Maybe mother could then buy the medicine for Areon.

She had reached the Market. The trader easy to spot, he wore garnish colors of green and gold and wore a top his head a hat with the widest brim she had ever seen. Shainya was about to approach him when suddenly the sky darkened. Shainya looked up to see two score dragons dive from the sky, spewing fire balls as they neared their prey. Olgendale was about to be wiped off the map.

[Daimyo]

Location: Slayer Keep, Inner Sanctum
LORD Drakken, former Dragon Master and lord of Mar Tache, peered down at the stoic little prince who kneeled before him. The brave fellow had much impressed the hardy Drakken, and he was held in his favor.
"Sir Kath," he said benevolently, "I am honored that you have journeyed many miles to reach my stronghold. For this, I will grant you a force of Slayer troops."
Radjar beamed.
"No, good sir, it is us who should be honored," spoke Firar eloquently. "You've shown us much compassion."
Hade, however, had a feeling of unease about him.
"Something is not right," he whispered to Radjar, "Larn and Geth have still not returned."
Radjar's grin turned sour. He knew that something was very, very wrong indeed.
"Lord Drakken, I hate to be so abrupt, but we must leave. Our two other companions seem to have disappeared."
Drakken nodded. He sent for the platoon of Slayers who would guide them.
"This is Slayer Captain Gereld Vos, a great Royal mercenary who will guide you well," he informed.
The captain was a slim, well-armored man with shoulder-length blonde hair and a twirled mustache. A pointed goatee was on his chin, and a deep crimson cape was clasped around his neck. He held in his hand a curvy golden sword, and in the other his ebony helm.
"Is this the legendary Radjar Kath? I am truly flattered!"
"Gereld? Who served under me at Derenere? How good to see you!" shouted Hade.
"We must be on our way," said Firar, returning from out of the gate. "There has been an incursion at the Emperor's barracks!"

[Valus]

I wish to join the game, all knowing Lord of the Lego. Here is my character if you let me join.

Name: Valus Naras
Age: 23
Faction: Dark Forest
Equipment: short sword,brown bow,black cape,brown quiver,brown hood,black hawk: Horus
Place in Hierarchy: rogue bandit
Info: Valus was born of peasant decent and grew up on a farm. He dreamt of riches for his family,so at the age of 15, he became a highwayman, robbing from nobles going to castles and courts. He joined the Dark Forest clan,a few days ago in hopes of robbing them too.
Other: none
Looks: I hope to have a picture up soon.

[Daimyo]

Location: Razed Barracks, Mar Tache
"GOOD God! Who would ever do such a thing?" exclaimed Firar, staring at the looted barracks.
" I hope Larn and the others are all right," sighed Radjar.
Captain Gereld emerged from the building. He had a shattered look on his face.
"Your companions are dead," he regretfully announced.
Inside, Geth stood in death, pinned to the wall by five arrows in his chest. Firar and the others gagged. In the next room was Larn, face-down on the floor in a pool of blood. A gasp came from his body.
"Rad.... Radjar..... You must avenge us! Avenge us all!" Larn gasped.
"Who did this? Who did this!"
"Grimtongue..." said Larn, as he slipped into eternal slumber.
Radjar's face lit up with burning hate. He stormed out the barracks. Suspicous looking troops were scampering away from the barracks. Radjar lept after them, toppling bystanders and stopping a cart in its tracks.
"Come back! Come back you cowards and have some more blood!"
The soldiers kept darting off. Radjar unsheathed his emerald katana and bounded at the highest speed he could manage.
"YOU MEGABLOKS! I'LL KILL YOU ALL FOR WHAT YOU DID!" Radjar shrieked. His katana soared down and cleaved one soldier who was straggling.
a window on a tall tower opened. Crossbowmen opened fire, long jagged arrows whizzing around Radjar. Passerbys fell dead. Radjar jumped as high as he could go, the power of the katana lifting him. He killed all six crossbowmen in one cruel blow.
"BLAST YOU ALL TO HADES!" he cursed.
The group of other soldiers surrounded him. His sword sliced the air. Blood flowed from the street. A scimitar blade ripped open Radjar's chest, and blood poured from the wound. He fell on the ground, and the soldiers fled, fearing retribution from his friends.

[Daimyo]

Grid: H-18 Location: Orlop of the Tiderunner
RADJAR lay on a cot, bandages wrapped around his bleeding wound. Firar stood concerned next to him, a look of anger on his face.
"Firar, what happened? Where am I?"
"You were ambushed by Wolfpack sabouters," said Firar. "I'm sorry we where not there to aid you. You're on the deck of the Tiderunner, on the way to the Knight's Kingdom apothecary."
Radjar felt a burning pain on his chest, and looked down. There was a huge gash in the shape of a slash on his breast.
"I'm afraid it will never heal fully," Firar sighed.
"We've almost reached the shoreline," came Hade, scrambling down the gangplank.

Inside the apothecary, white-clad paladins carried healing equipment all around the marble building. Radjar was in an isolated room, being cared for by a band of Knight's priests.
"May the Gods guide you to life again, young heir,"
said one.
Radjar felt a resurge in his chest, but a scar still remained.

[Daimyo]

Loc: Camp Shamrock, Fell Forest

THE forests of the Fell Isle grew dark in the night. Dark creeped over the land, Wolfpack raiders slipping into the night. on the distance the fortress of Hemlock, built long ago by the great warrior Basilikus Kiram, had been sacked. The band of Dark Forest soldiers waited around the campfire in the deep reaches of the forest, crossbows and blades lying next to them. A great tree rose from the clearing, fortifications built on the sturdy oak. A handful of officers and lookouts kept watch from the security of the tower. The night chirped with animal sounds, and the blast of war. they were safe here, though. Nowone would dare penetrate the dark, Fell Forest, justly named. A hooded ranger kept his eyes on the trees and his bow in hand. A black hawk perched on his shoulder.
"Captain, Wolfpack lights near Lotoughn," informed a scout.
"Keep the watch up and ready anything. Don't let those lights out of your sights."
"Aye sir," he replied.
The captain took out a long black arrow from his quiver and fired it into the wood. A dead Wolf soldier fell from the woods.
"Hold up the guard." He ordered calmly.
The Dark forest men grabbed their weapons and waited eagerly for the attack. Wolfpack troops, weilding torches and wickedly curved pikes, stormed out of the clearing.
"Fire," demanded the captain.
A hail of crossbow bolts welcomed the Wolfpack spearhead to death, and the rest charged in. Fierce combat erupted, dead fell all around.
Valus Naras equipped his bow and rode off with his men into the night, leaving behind a trail of blood and gore.

[the_great_one]

Daner, Luxus, Reno, and Aros, stood in the small clearing.
"So, Reno, and Aros, we meet at last...." Daner siad, he grinned.
"Aye, that we do..." Reno answered back, he looked down at Luxus, Luxus had his sweord in hand, and was practising swinging.
Reno did not wanna waate any more time.
"So, you made our pendants?" Aros asked, Reno looked up.
"Yes... A long time ago.... I sent Repsac Nevverroads, out to gather the ingredients.... He battled Dragons, he infiltrated castles, he did every thing you could possibly imagine... I needed a Bandersane, from a unicorn, and the already wounded Repsac, fought the unicorn, but, Alas, the unicorn gave him a greivous wound.... Repsac obtained the Bandersane though, and battled his way back to my hut... He ided that night... Repsac Neveroads, was the strongest, most couragous warrior, you are ever likly to encounter..." Daner said.
Reno looked on at Daner.
"Why did the pendants need to be created?" Reno askd
"and why dsid they fall into my - our possestions?" Aros added.[/i]