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A Medieval Roleplay: The Demon War of Kurn

Frfostwing looks around, not really caring about what happens, but he felt a strange sense of danger. It was his instinct from guarding a powerful man for twenty five years, but he shrugs and ignores it. This was a city of elves, they no doubt had wards against danger.

But there was a frightening force watching them now. The bone claw was veiwing them from where the imp was before. He smiled as they entered the city, and leaps from the tree and continues to enjoy his snack behind a stone. After wandering a while a group of bandits come from the bushes of the trail, and look at him. They were not sure what to do, they had never seen this before. The bone claw chuckles, and charges at the closest one. It easily kills him by forcing it's claws through his skull. One of them tries to swing at him, but the blade is blocked by his claws, and the man is eviscerated with the bone claw's other hand. The last one shoots an arrow at the fiend, but it dodges with a strife to the side, and extends his right claws the whole fifteen feet between them, stabbing him through the chest. His claws slowly go back into his hands, and he continues to the city.

A Medieval Roleplay: The Demon War of Kurn

I'm lost. And why can't I have a pic of a character of mine?
No the lich, of course. I could draw the lich's current appearance. Heck I just might. Nvm then. Btw, whoever controls barghest: I would like to talk to you about what happens when he gets to the lich. I would like for them to have a history. It would be fun for the lich to go 'wait, it's me! skizzerax!' and barghest remember they used to be pillage buddies or something. I dunno about you all but sounds fun to me.

A Medieval Roleplay: The Demon War of Kurn

Frostwing was mostly just keeping his tongue for now. He was not familiar with how elves acted, but he did know they were powerful. He kept his head down and did not make too much contact.

Suddenly the imp would have forebode you will get when someone, or something, evil beyond compare is watching you. If he had the guts to look up, he would see a Bone Claw, the assassains of the undead world, and masters of their trade. Fast, strong, and skilled in stealth to the point they almost blend with shadows, these are forces to reckon with. It climbs down, and grips the imp with a unclawed hand, and says "shhhhhhhhhhh, it'ssssss okayyyyyy. This is just for my own pleasurrrrrrre." He puts the tips of his other hand on the imp's back. And lets his claws out.

This is a Bone Claw

A Medieval Roleplay: The Demon War of Kurn

The Lich felt immense magic used, and laughed. "The vermin try to outdo me? A lich older than this kingdom will teach them a lesson in manners. Let them do what they want. In fact." He brings up a scrying orb, and sees nothing at first, but then casts a spell that would show life force, and smiles at what he sees. "They are dumb enough to send this at me? This is something a lich only a thousand years old could conquer! This won't even be a sport! Barghest, you fool. You march to your death!" He just shakes his head and sighs. It was almost a pity he had to kill the werewolf king. He is such a great fellow. Maybe he'll remember his old drinking buddy. Nah, that was five thousand years ago they did that. Only a lonely old man like Skizzerax would remember that.

A Medieval Roleplay: The Demon War of Kurn

d'awwwww.
sadface :(
anything that I could do?

A Medieval Roleplay: The Demon War of Kurn

The lich smiles. This would take more finesse than basic monions. He calls for Joan, and says "Bring me a Boneclaw." A crazed-looking man walks out, and he is quite deformed. His arms looked to have no muscle in one place or skin for that matter, and his arms had a huge hole that you can see through. He also had wickedly long claws that would go into his fingers slowly then speed out in a blur. "Yessssss masssster? You called meeeeee?" Skizzerax tells him to scout out the city, and be stealthy about it. This trip would take a while.

A Medieval Roleplay: The Demon War of Kurn

Can i kill off the intruder?
can i can i can i?

Al'Klin Chronicles

The soldier observes the hologram, but shrugs. "We get the cloak-and-dagger types through here all the time lady, but if I see 'em I'll alert those in charge of theft control." He leans onto the security station, which moans and complains from the weight. He immediately stands up and chuckles. "The name's Colonel Fisher, but to those that care Gabriel. I would warn you of the dangers, but from that sand worm reference you now the worst. Just look out for the Goliath. Beastie awoke recently and is grumpy. Don't want to get in the way of it. Oh, and your all good to go. I can put you all down as her assistants in the books. No one ever really reads them anyway. Have a pleasant visit to the worst place to be." That last part was a joke, of course. Al'Klin was the most inhabitable planet in this solar system, but that did not make it paradise.

Al'Klin Chronicles

IC is up,
and so begins the adventure.
There will be a loose plot at first, but it will spread out.

Al'Klin Chronicles

You start in the space port. How you meet is up to you, but at one point you are all going to though the security check. But you are stopped by the guard. He looks different from the ones at the other stations due to his armor being bulkier. "I'm afraid i'm going to have to check you. Scans show signs of weapon tech." He takes out a set of goggles, and puts them onto the visor. After looking them up and down, he gives them the thumbs up. His helmet recedes into the suit, revealing a handsome man with a military haircut and very blue eyes. "But, what is a strange creature as yourself doing in a hellhole like Al'Klin?" He was looking at the Void elf, not interested in her in a sexual way but curious. He had a tendacy to come off as a flirt.