Avatar of Argetlam350
  • Last Seen: 1 yr ago
  • Old Guild Username: argetlam350
  • Joined: 12 yrs ago
  • Posts: 1781 (0.39 / day)
  • VMs: 9
  • Username history
    1. Argetlam350 12 yrs ago
  • Latest 10 profile visitors:

Status

User has no status, yet

Bio

User has no bio, yet

Most Recent Posts

Probably would be a good idea to get the ball rolling.
Sure
History added.
Sounds interesting.
Thalesin turned towards the hideous abomination that was crawling towards them. They needed time to get out of there but time was against him."Those not cursed with the dark sign, move quickly get out of here. As for those with the dark sign choose to stay or flee with the others, this thing must be distracted," he said towards the others as he smashed a skeleton to bits. He once more turned towards the creature and walked forward, shield drawn up and with axe at the ready. There was no means of defeating it, not without taking forever but he could at least distract it from the others. At least the dark sign provided one good thing, the inability to die made him accepting of the fact that he might be striked down now but at least he could give the others a means of escape, those who were blessed enough to not be cursed. As for the others that were cursed in the group, it was there choice to fight or flight, Thalesin though was ready to fight and would do so until the end of his undead days if he never found a cure for the curse.
History will be added tomorrow morning, sorry got home late after hanging with a friend but wanted to get this up before I went to bed as to show I'm still interested.
Forgive my wait, I spaced and forgot about making a character on this RP.
I'll have a character sheet sent to you by tomorrow hopefully.
So, what's everyone been up to?
Swinging his halberd, Thalesin took out few of the accursed skeletons that lay before them, avoiding the few pathetic strikes they tried to land on him with his shield. When he had signed up on this journey he had suspected that they would come across trouble, though skeletons were an odd enemy to face unless someone wanted to stop them from their quest. Whoever might of summoned these skeletons though appeared to not be around and didn't think upon how large the group was. Shield raised he kept moving forward, deciding now to switch from halberd to crescent axe, seeing that the skeletons he had to worry about were scattered more then in a group and the axe allowed for faster strikes though it meant he had to get into closer range.
In some of his attacks though he got careless a near hit there or here, due to the fact he was undead. What did he have to fear from death? He would come back, though quite some distance behind the group, he would return undead and in need to regain humanity with an effigy of some form. Death was just a nuisance that tried to keep him from his path now, the only thing he would have to worry about would be going hollow, losing whatever sanity or hope he had left in his form and become a mindless husk, ready to kill anyone who may try to venture by him. Strangely in this realm the things he called human effigies were called humanities a difference he found curious when he got the chance to look in on how different this realm was from his own realm across the sea.
© 2007-2026
BBCode Cheatsheet