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Harrowmounts Plight

Basically, like crap with age being evident and messes littered across the room. Most of the waste had decayed to the point of not being too much of a problem, although there are bones here and there. Artholath is using the mindset of a long time ago, so the mess he refers to is bones and dark spots at this point. The whole thing is a bit rickety, being underground and located under a castle with some occupants in it (that nobody knows is there on either side). The exit is long blocked off, although going a little ways in would allow for some punching through to the other side of a tunnel made not too long ago that was cancelled for whatever reason.

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Not entirely sure what the process is, so I wouldn't be able to make an educated decision. Therefore, why not go with that group :).

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Artholath looked around. It had aged considerably well; the transportation of equipment must have wiped the mess he had personally left with some of the Warlord's assistants - no, that was in another room. That would need to be cleaned up at some point. The whole place brought back memories... getting to the surface would be much easier said than done, though.

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I seem to be missing from the equation :P

Suggestion: Roleplayer Reputations?

@Bartimaeus

A little, but vacations aren't really taken into account, nor long breaks, and possibly a limited amount of IC posts that are good vs folks who frequent the introductions forum or post a lot in OOC without as much IC wise. So, it is variable. You can get someone who has been around for a long time and has stuck with a small number of roleplays but has been loyally consistant to them as compared to someone with a fraction of the time and a ton more in the OOC/off of IC bit.

Kind of like going around and comparing @deadfast's posting with @Rilla and that one with mine. We just post differently, it doesn't say much I don't think.

Dark Oceans~The war of the Land and Sea

King Varron III grumbled as he watched his son battle from high up on the balconies. He was becoming a fighter undoubtedly almost as good as he was, if not better, even with his ages of war. He ought to send him off somewhere... someplace to keep him distracted.

The border wars? No... a cakewalk... He played with the idea of sending his son on naval patrol, but for what purpose? That war was over.

Set him as a captain. That'll keep him busy, with a division of his own men. Of course, advancement would be slow; but kept at a pace where he could introduce the boy into a sort of line so he would be able to go down quietly instead of how his own old man went.

"Terras?"

The head of the palace guard came up behind the king. "What is your will, my lord?"

"Have that son of mine take over a division of the guard when he's done with the challenges. Keep him busy... you know the drill."

The old guard nodded in understanding. "Very well, my lord." He went down to give Liandrich the news.

The Angel's Mark

Derrick Ferguson "Dlaelus"

Placeholder position, haven't found a suitable image(s) yet

"At the end of the day? No one escapes corruption..."

Age
Appears 30, 464 in reality.

Powers

"Natural" Demon Powers: Enhanced strength, greater sense effectiveness, faster reflexes, and an enhanced effect in dark places where his aura can be stronger.
Demonic Aura: Most effective in smaller spaces or "dungeon" like ones; enhanced abilities
Corruption: Special ability, effective when trying to lure others over to evil and in twisting the minds of his enemies.

I would like to get most of the stuff out IC, if more is necessary more will be added.

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Artholath sighed. He didn't quite know if the lab was still functional in any sense of the word, considering it had been abandoned for a thousand years and raided by demons, including himself. A thousand years of a spell decaying would not be pretty. Nonetheless, there was no other secure location to speak of, so he brought the last image of the lab in his mind that he could remember before he and other demons had raided it and hoped for the best.

Heros of Davenport (Hero/villian RP) (always recruiting!)

Thasseldar had begun walking towards the battle when he noticed someone enter the hotel. Looking through the glass and slowly walking towards it with his staff in one hand, he saw Hanson on the floor and someone just turning the corner.

He entered the hotel, standing in the doorway with his staff in hand and waiting for the inevitable sight of the strange man coming back around the corner; everyone was out of the room by now no doubt.