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Yaaaa
But only one or two demonic creepy werewolf ghosts appear later on since we find out later the insane dark priest died of old age
And stuff
But only one or two demonic creepy werewolf ghosts appear later on since we find out later the insane dark priest died of old age
And stuff
Name: Dorgrim Warforge
Race: Dwarf
Age: 200
Gender: Male
Title: N/A
Occupation: Runemaster
Appearance:
History:
Dorgrim hails from the dwarven Warforge clan, famous for its scribes and clerics. Dorgrim's father often told his only son tales about the Great War: when orcs invaded the caverns and tried to loot chests dry. Tried. Dorgrim's father exaggerated about his role in the defense of Warforge, saying that he was one of the valiant dwarves at the battlefront driving the last of the Orc scum out. However, an orcish crossbow bolt hit his knee. Dorgrim's father was transferred to the Runemaster Corps. The Runemasters were no ordinary scribes. They wrote in the Ancient Language, and whatever they wrote was summoned. They were very powerful, and when Dorgrim came of age his father made him enlist in the Runemaster Corps. Dorgrim proved himself to be a very skilled Runemaster.
When the darkness came, cultists attacked Warforge. Dorgrim's father did not survive the attack. Dorgrim was separated from the rest of the refugees, and sought for his life for a few months traversing the human lands, wishing to know more about the darkness. And, most importantly, what he could do about it. He soon heard rumors about an inner 'circle' that were devoted to striking down the darkness, and Dorgrim listened to all the clues that were provided to him about their whereabouts. He finally pinpointed them and set out to their last known location, hoping to find a cure for the darkness and to seek revenge for his father.
Equipment:
- A runebook, which provides the user with knowledge of the existence of nearly every rune possible. Is constantly updated real-time by other Runemasters.
-A handy warhammer just in case things get out of hand. Experienced Runemasters (like Dorgrim) can channel rune power through weapons like this.
-A quill with enchanted paint. Runemasters can paint on weapons or structures to buff or debuff them.
-A Runecloak. This protects the user from most magic attacks (to an extent).
-Chainmail, just in case.
-Flask of ale.
-Dried meat and fruit.
-Magic satchel, which can contain up to several caravans of items
Anything else: Sorry if I got the CS format order wrong D:
Race: Dwarf
Age: 200
Gender: Male
Title: N/A
Occupation: Runemaster
Appearance:
History:
Dorgrim hails from the dwarven Warforge clan, famous for its scribes and clerics. Dorgrim's father often told his only son tales about the Great War: when orcs invaded the caverns and tried to loot chests dry. Tried. Dorgrim's father exaggerated about his role in the defense of Warforge, saying that he was one of the valiant dwarves at the battlefront driving the last of the Orc scum out. However, an orcish crossbow bolt hit his knee. Dorgrim's father was transferred to the Runemaster Corps. The Runemasters were no ordinary scribes. They wrote in the Ancient Language, and whatever they wrote was summoned. They were very powerful, and when Dorgrim came of age his father made him enlist in the Runemaster Corps. Dorgrim proved himself to be a very skilled Runemaster.
When the darkness came, cultists attacked Warforge. Dorgrim's father did not survive the attack. Dorgrim was separated from the rest of the refugees, and sought for his life for a few months traversing the human lands, wishing to know more about the darkness. And, most importantly, what he could do about it. He soon heard rumors about an inner 'circle' that were devoted to striking down the darkness, and Dorgrim listened to all the clues that were provided to him about their whereabouts. He finally pinpointed them and set out to their last known location, hoping to find a cure for the darkness and to seek revenge for his father.
Equipment:
- A runebook, which provides the user with knowledge of the existence of nearly every rune possible. Is constantly updated real-time by other Runemasters.
-A handy warhammer just in case things get out of hand. Experienced Runemasters (like Dorgrim) can channel rune power through weapons like this.
-A quill with enchanted paint. Runemasters can paint on weapons or structures to buff or debuff them.
-A Runecloak. This protects the user from most magic attacks (to an extent).
-Chainmail, just in case.
-Flask of ale.
-Dried meat and fruit.
-Magic satchel, which can contain up to several caravans of items
Anything else: Sorry if I got the CS format order wrong D:
Talk about what you were doing at the start, and when you wake up describe surroundings and people, especially sexy elf with a talking sword.
OR if you don't wanna reveal much you could skip describing what you were doing on Earth.
OR if you don't wanna reveal much you could skip describing what you were doing on Earth.
Whooooo wants to kick demon-possessed werewolf @$$? :D
Name: Thorgrim Hammerforge
Age: 100
Race: Dwarf
Kingdom: Tharous
Appearance: http://digital-art-gallery.com/picture/big/1805
Skills\Abilities: Firearm proficiency, warhammer proficiency, understanding of siege machines, advanced engineering
Bio: Thorgrim Hammerforge was the son of Balrin Hammerforge, a well-known engineer. At the time, engineers were new professions, curiously observed but not always trusted. That ended when Balrin Hammerforge struck gunpowder. The first prototypes were big, clumsy cannons that had a 50/50 chance of blowing up when fired. However, progress went extraordinarily quickly and soon muskets were invented. Mind you, generals were not too trusting of firearms back then, so a maximum of five gunmen were allowed in a dwarven battalion. When Thorgrim came of a suitable age, Balrin showed him the test-firing of his new invention - the portable cannon. It ended up with Balrin succumbing to third-degree burns, and young Thorgrim vowing to traverse the ends of the earth to find the best firearm in history, even if that meant having to go through the forbidden kingdom.
Other: Forbidden
Age: 100
Race: Dwarf
Kingdom: Tharous
Appearance: http://digital-art-gallery.com/picture/big/1805
Skills\Abilities: Firearm proficiency, warhammer proficiency, understanding of siege machines, advanced engineering
Bio: Thorgrim Hammerforge was the son of Balrin Hammerforge, a well-known engineer. At the time, engineers were new professions, curiously observed but not always trusted. That ended when Balrin Hammerforge struck gunpowder. The first prototypes were big, clumsy cannons that had a 50/50 chance of blowing up when fired. However, progress went extraordinarily quickly and soon muskets were invented. Mind you, generals were not too trusting of firearms back then, so a maximum of five gunmen were allowed in a dwarven battalion. When Thorgrim came of a suitable age, Balrin showed him the test-firing of his new invention - the portable cannon. It ended up with Balrin succumbing to third-degree burns, and young Thorgrim vowing to traverse the ends of the earth to find the best firearm in history, even if that meant having to go through the forbidden kingdom.
Other: Forbidden
Cyril cursed. Oh, what perfect timing you have, Cyril. Now the necromancer's getting ready to kill you with his undead army of - what the hell was this? A Minotaur, another elf, Death reincarnate (again), and... these strange creatures that looked like... dwarves? No, too short. Orcs? Definitely not. They looked like elves... except with no pointy ears.
"I know of some ruins nearby that can house us all"
"You mean the old Lycan fortress, ma'am?" Cyril scratched his head. "Well, the old stories say that when fleeing from a horde of ogres, a band of adventurers hid their loot here. The ogres never found it, so I expect there'll be prizes to be won." Cyril's frown turned into a ghost of a smile. "I've actually been planning to explore it for a while... much better with more eyes and ears."
"I know of some ruins nearby that can house us all"
"You mean the old Lycan fortress, ma'am?" Cyril scratched his head. "Well, the old stories say that when fleeing from a horde of ogres, a band of adventurers hid their loot here. The ogres never found it, so I expect there'll be prizes to be won." Cyril's frown turned into a ghost of a smile. "I've actually been planning to explore it for a while... much better with more eyes and ears."
Bump. Will be posting a CS soon.
Woopsie doo, Drake. Wasn't paying attention to da lore. Let's say they were high elves.
Alright with that? :D
EDIT: Might wanna add Cyril to the char roster.
Alright with that? :D
EDIT: Might wanna add Cyril to the char roster.
Am I allowed to play a dark spirit wearing a suit of armor with nothing inside? Like a paladin poltergeist?
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