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[DreaDFanG]

This RP is base Extremely on loose DF world realism, that being said Characters can enter into this only if in proper format for easy reference.

Complex name:Optional
Simple name:Required
Age on arrival:Required
Gender:Required
Favorite stones:Optional
Favorite animal:Optional
Profession:Optional
Clothes:Optional O.<
Wep pref:Optional
Carried:Optional
Religion:Optional
Other information:Optional
Story:Optional

Any submition not in format will be ignored.

If you want your Dwarf to do anything in particular you can put it at any time.

The basic story line will become apperant, after a few segments that I will post probably rapidly at first and decrease to weekends later, I will be posting story segments.

POST!

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[ June 10, 2008: Message edited by: DreaDFanG ]

[DreaDFanG]

List of recent events:

<<cat>> has given birth to <<kittens>>
<<kittens>> have been eaten.
Bauxite Lever has been placed in tomb.
Yuran Tole has been imprisoned.
Barroness Agony has placed a ban on floodgates in bedrooms.
Barroness Agony has placed a ban on spiketraps in bedrooms.
Barroness Agony has admired a fine door today.
Yuron Tole is very unhappy.
Yuron Tole has admired a fine engraving today.
Yuron Tole has found a <<Lever>>.
Yuron Tole has pulled <<Lever>>.
Yuron has discovered a secret hallway.

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[DreaDFanG]

List of Dwarves who gave their lives for the grand cause.

No Dwarves have died...Yet.

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[DreaDFanG]

List of living Dwarves.

There are some others but they aren't known yet.

Baroness Agony
Adventurer Yuran Tole

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[Armok]

Complex name: Infinitepain the insane agony.
Simple name: Agony
Age on arrival: 178
Gender: female
Favorite stones: pitchblende, bauxite.
Favorite animal: Agony likes carp for their eyes.
Profession: baroness
Clothes: lots, Victorian, purple, extremely expensive. lots of furs.
Wep pref: ¤aluminium sceptre¤
Carried: ¤aluminium sceptre¤, a pair of white cats that are her pets.
Religion: Atheist
Other information/Story: The most un-nice old lady you could imagine, VERY noble. There are the most horrifying rumours going about her youth, but it is known for certain that she murdered her family whit her own hands to get to the position and has destroyed several fortresses to keep it, she is the most sneaky thing and is by some believed to be a GCS in dwarf form. Her ultimate goal is to increase her own wealth and position, at ANY cost to those around her. Her mind is as sharp as a razor and despite her age and looks she is quite deadly in combat. She does her own assassinations and when bored she sometimes sneak away from the paperwork and assassinate some random peasant for fun.  

[Helmaroc]

I think I'll join in...but with Armok and DreaDFanG, I'm sure everyone will be dead soon enough.

Simple name: Yuran Tole
Age OA: 29
Gender: Male
Favorite stone: Jet
Favorite animal: Raven
Profession: 'Adventurer' (he doesn't have a job)C
Clothing: Simple peasant clothing and cheap leather armor
Wep Pref: Sword
Carried: Backpack, rations for a week.
Story: Yuran never really did much of anything. Ever. He didn't get any schooling, he never held a job, and he never won. Anything he ever did, he lost/failed/was horrible at. He did by some strange leap of luck, learn to use a sword very simply, and does a little hunting.

Edit-typo

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[Armok]

Agony mandates a bauxite lever in tomb.
A <<cat>> has given birth to <<kittens>>.

[DreaDFanG]

OK, will post start up for story after this.

(This is a warning to update)

[DreaDFanG]

And so the story began.  It was not a happy tale, for such stories do not exist in the Fortress of Elcurthol (Plaguedeep), for the dwarves here have never known true happyness, and death is a constant companion in her bleak dust-covered halls and blood-stained floors.

Baroness Agony shifted her ¤aluminium sceptre¤ from hand to hand, sitting on a pitchblende chair, looking over she saw the <<cat>> devour the <<kittens>> she had given birth to hours before, clear evidence of the strife of this cursed and haunted volcanic hell. Glancing the other direction she would see a near starved dwarven mechanic, placing an oviously rushed bauxite lever in her tomb/quarters, a utilitarian room customary of the fortress builders of Plaguedeep's past, mostly not to save room but to save time due to high death rates that are just as prevelent now...

From the outside Yuran Tole would never guess just how much trouble, one can get into for visiting the capital unrequested, the small outpost never had taught him about capital laws and regulations of travel, so walking right into the front enterance never seemed wrong to him, unfortunetly the guards corrected him on his error by sticking him in a blood-coated cell, and telling him, that his trial will be soon.

(End of part one)

[Armok]

Agony has imposed a ban on floodgates in bedroom.
Agony has imposed a ban on spike traps in bedroom.

[Helmaroc]

Yuran is very unhappy.

[DreaDFanG]

Thinking for her safety Baroness Agony imposed a ban on floodgates and spiketraps in bedrooms, rembering the tale of 'Ga'galdone the Welldone' might have helped that though, leaving her room she noted her door was of good quality steel like many of those in Plaguedeep's halls, afterwards she continued on towards the messhall to get something to eat...

Yuran Tole, was very unhappy stuck in his emposing prison, given the threats of a hammering or worse, looking around his cell he saw several frightening engravings of dwarves, the dwarves were being punished. With further searching he found a <<Lever>>, fearing for what it might do he pondered pulling it or simply waiting for his trial...After desiding that anything is better then a hammering he pulls <<Lever>>. Hearing some mechanisims grinding a wall in the back of the cell opens to dark hallway covered in dust and filled with stale air...

(End of part two)

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[Helmaroc]

Yuran decides whatever happens can't be worse than a hammering, so he pulls the <<Lever>>.

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[Asheron]

Is this still going? If so, I'll join in.
Simple name: Bren Rurigan
Age OA: 32
Gender: Male
Favorite stone: Microline
Favorite animal: Purring Maggot
Profession: Bonecrafter
Clothing: Bone armour
Wep Pref: Crossbow
Carried: Some bone bolts, his bonecrafting chisel and knife and some water in a flask.
Story: Bren Rurigan has been leading a fairly normal life for a dwarf. Until he immigrated to Plaguedeep. As by wonder, he survived, possible because of the beautiful bone items he creates, a profession that has gone through generations of his family.

Oh, and he is playing around in the craftdwarfs workshop on the moment. He has just finished a load of bone engravings on some mugs.

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[DreaDFanG]

Yes its still going on...just slowed for update...

Bren Rurigan after finishing yet another mug, turned to face the guard who had been watching him turn out mugs for a while, a rugged hungry looking man who without a doubt would eat him if he died, an un-settle-ing-ly common sight here, the man looked like he had something on his mind...

Yuran Tole stareing into the dark passageway notes a hint of sulfer on the air, as well as it being considerably more moist then the prison cell, leaning into the shadows begins to hear distant music...

Baroness Agony reaching the messhall grabs a meal and heads back to her room to enjoy it with a fine brew...