Dealdric

Dripping Fire- A magic based Rp

@Kinjaav@rebornfan320

Have you two withdrawn your interest?

~ Cinders ~

I've been writing and typing like a madman(not just for this RP or website). My hand F***ing hurts like hell.

If it seems too drawn out, it's because Lunearo is the type to tell you ALL facts of a situation. Unless he benefits from not telling you.

~ Cinders ~

@Adalea

Lunearo turned to the thief. His eyes were barely visible, and seemed to gleam with his power and twistedness. He quit his jolly charade, and showed his real demeanor. "Before I tell my tale, I will warn you not to ask such a question again. Not for my own sake, but rather because my life has been harsh and cold, like the company I keep, and has been known to disgust and unhinge others. A year prior, the village of which gave me the responsibility of keeping their dead came with ten new bodies for the earth to consume. They relayed to me what happened, and I dealt with the other duty as Grave-Keeper. A Noble had a claim to the land, which he intended to use for farming with tenants. This, of-course, did not sit well with the village occupants, so he displayed what would happen to them if they stayed. Hence the corpses, which was quite a mess to bury." One of the possessed Ravens landed on his shoulder and looked at the girl with unforgiving malice.
"Once night had fallen, I left my home with my mask, cloak, and dagger, as well as my grimoire in case a stronger spell was necessary. I found the Noble's encampment, which was filled with guards, workers, and wagons filled with resources. I was scouting the camp, devising my plan, when one of the guards got the drop on me and knocked me out. When next I woke, at least, to my memory the next time, though it is possible I woke before that, I was delirious,in pain, and weak. I heard shouting, and looked up to see the Noble and a man in armor, armor of the Sacred Flame, arguing over something. I was in shackles, and my face felt numb, while my arms burned and I sat in a pool of my own blood. The man gave the Noble gold, and that was all I saw before blacking out again." He held his chin as if trying to recall the full events. "The next time I woke, I was on a horse, no longer shackled, but the horse I rode was not under my control. My eyes were still adjusting when the soldier of the Order spoke. He apologized, saying he was tardy, but I knew not what he meant till I tried to feel my numb yet burning face with my scarred hand. I felt the mask. I attempted to remove it, but I could not find the latches it was supposed to be on. That's when he told me the Noble punished me for insolence by fusing the mask to my face. The mask is my face now child. The order attempted to remove it once before, but it was, unsurprisingly a failure."
He walked with the girl to his side for a bit before turning back to her. "And don't call me 'dude'. I am a Necromancer, not your roundabout human tower apprentice. I am Lunearo, the Grave-Keeper. I have no other names nor titles." The Raven squacked at her while he walked towards the Osiri. The bird continued to glare at her.

@Rune_Alchemist

Lunearo walked next to the arena champion, nodding his head in respect. "Any being who survives the arena and becomes such a monsterous and feared warrior automatically has my respect. But your rebellion failed, and for that I berate you for not planning better." His eyes showed no hint of emotion and his voice was dull and raspy with a metallic scrape. "I mean not to insult you, but from what I hear, there was a whole in your plan. If true, I give the advice to keep an eye on all aspects of a situation, not just how you see it. To be honest, the accounts of the revolt was brutal and swift. It makes me question how well your captors planned." He quickly walked back to his place behind all three of them, keeping an eye on their surroundings.

Dripping Fire- A magic based Rp

@Headless

Accepted

Dripping Fire- A magic based Rp

@Kinjaav

yes

Tales of the Crimson Legion - Galaxy at War

@Athol

In Texas, supposedly bigger is better.

Dripping Fire- A magic based Rp

@Kinjaav

Alteration allows temporary control over the forces of major nature, such as distance, gravity, time, and what-not. However, this is quite draining and only for a small amount of time, so using it regularly can make one quite ill. Plus, you can't actually control matter except with how gravity behaves around it.

Illusion however only affects your enemies minds. What they see and perceive. You won't know what they are thinking, or able to actually control them, but you can trick them instead.

So you are half right in that Illusion affect their minds only, but you can't exactly touch Alterations effects either. I'm not adding things like the ability to bend light or make earth move until later when the characters are more advanced.

And there is a damn magic cannibalism RP? Humanity disturbs me more and more...

Dripping Fire- A magic based Rp

@Ruler Inc

I've had issues with people bringing up taboo subjects on other RP sites and one RP on this site. Figured a Warning prehand would at least deter people I don't want. AND this is the first time that I prepared for an issue such related with that topic. Before-hand I simply said no major topics and keep it PG-13 PLus I was tired when I wrote most of it.

Dripping Fire- A magic based Rp

@Headless

Read the rules and I know

~ Cinders ~

@ZAVAZggg

Lunearo got up and followed, continuing his carving. "Worry not, ranger. I know when to keep my bony fingers clean. As long as my hood is up, they'll know nothing." He followed, carving runes into staff's end. He also carved the end into a rough knob, and looked at it. He nodded, put his dagger away and used the staff as if it was a walking stick. "I have a question Ranger. You may not want corpses shambling about and blood rituals, but does that include flying spirits?" He walked next to him. He tilted his head towards a flock of birds flying over head, and watched them land through various parts of the camp. Good, I have my eyes and ears... He nodded to one and it flew off ahead of them, towards the merchants. On closer examination, the birds seemed like Ravens.
"Remember the blood? Every Raven within a few miles is now possessed. You won't have to worry about the dead, but we could use their eyes for this. It was draining, but worth it long term." He chuckled under his mask.