He looked down. The mountain was...really tall. The darkness below was splintered by fragments of life, which were really just small shires and villages. A few of them were just ash and soot after being burned down. And there were lots of fires.
It was cold up here. Really cold. But it didn't exactly make the situation worse. His cloak shrugged off the cold like his armor shrugged off blades, arrows, and some times rocks...but not big rocks. Really big. They hurt.
He snapped back into reality. Or whatever this was. Why was he here? Oh yeah. He was stuck here.
He turned around, and saw some figures moving around in the darkness. At anytime, he could just...no wait. He didn't even know who they were. "Who's there then? Speak up!"
Then the world just shuddered and everything tumbled, and he yelled as he fell backwords.
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M'kay then. This is a time waster. If your trying to read into the title, don't. I have no idea. I'm tired. And bored. Also, I just don't give a damn. So lets have some fun, shall we?
The Setting: I think thats for me to choose, meh?
The Reason?: Tell me, do you really care? Of course not. Make a character, I accept it, the slots fill, I place 'em. You try and stay alive and figure out what's going on. And just so you can bounce all of those crazy ideas off of each others heads, you all get to start in the same place.
The Players: Okay, what are the limits? Well I might as well tell you what your suppose to have, and what your not suppose to have. Your sheet if you will...
Name:
...Thats it! All I need. All I want. Your in. Give yourself a pat on the back, and get ready for insertion.
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The Slots:
Status1-Neo:
Plains. Magma Elemental*. (Has learned movement) Basic Earth Magic. (Cillia), Slightly Humanoid. Shapeshifter*
2-JackRabbit:
Wearing Black Attire, In Grand Halls. Darkness Magic. Novice Debater. Slightly Faded. Orb of Twilight. Pregnant.
3-Vlynndar:
On Cliff Face. Wearing Kilt. SLIGHTLY DRUNK Scotsmen. Medical Skill. 'Neo'. Some plants and a Still.
4-Dwarfaholic:
Wearing Black Armour. Overlord, Has Minions. Unholy Sword of G'ruth. On Cliff Face. Martial Arts. Persuader. Darkness Layer. You are being 'watched'. You are also being watched by G'ruth. Magic+1
5-Flint:
Wearing Splendid Armour, Wielding Giant Screwdriver, On Cliff Face. Great Conjuration Magic.
6-Jon:
Naked, Wielding Katana. In Pillar Chamber. NINJA-BESERKER!!!. Mild Burns. Calmed Down. (Temporary effect. You can still get angry.)
7-Tamunshin:
Naked. In Ruins. Claw hand. Seriously Bruised.
8-Wimdit:
Naked. In Ruins. Rainbow Admiral Hat
9-Errol:
Gray clothes. In Ruins. IN A TROLLS GRASP! [Unless you are set free from its grasp, it gets a +1 to its attack next turn. Other options would be to somehow kill or stun it.
10-Luke:
NPCs:
'Neo':
Naked, Wearing Dark Stone Gauntlet. Splinted Arm. In Serious Pain. Basic Earth Magic.
Dwarfoholic's Minions:
Close to Cliff. Gathering Materials for fortress. Dwarfoholic.
Scouting Party, slightly closer to human settlement. Armed and slightly Armoured.
(Further Slots will be opened. Later.)
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Rules: The standard affair. I settle you into a random location of my choice, and you work with it to suit your own needs, simply because you can. Sometimes, it will work out spectacularly because the dice gods love you. Other times, things will go to shit. ALOT. But you know the risks. So...lets get this show on the row!
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(The Dice:)
1. FAIL!
2. Fail
3. Minor Success
4. Moderate Success
5. Success
6. SUCCESS! (Yes. Overshoot)
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Topic: Countdown To Damnation; WorkerDrone's RTD: Turn 13! (Read 22115 times)