Skallagrim

Nexus of Worlds- Darkness Rising- A Guild Tournament

WTF are you all talking about?

Storm of Blood

Screams echoed through the city. The guttural roars of the bestial creatures sacking the once proud city mingled with cries of fear and pain. Chaos reigned. Lars stared at the broken haft of his lance, the metal tip stained dark with blood. Seated, the weight of the world pressed upon him, he was tired. The skirmishes had been short, bloody and often one-sided.

Tossing the spearhead away, the dull clatter it made as it rolled along the stoned bridge faded quickly as a dream lost among the louder clamor of battle. Behind him, the grunts and heaves of men, muffled and distant as they ensured the great gate remained shut.

Rising with caution he heard then felt a click in his shoulder, a grimace of pain rippled across his dirt stained face. An orc, large and brutish, managed to catch Lars in such a ways that his club hammered his left shoulder. Thank the gods that his padding had absorbed the blow, it staggered him, dropped him to a knee, but it did not kill him. Somewhere an orc lay in a pool of his blood, his entrails strew across his body; sliced open by the spear, in a ragged, ugly way.

A tremendous crash at the far end stirred Lars from his thoughts as he adjusted the shield with a grunt. They were here, now on the bridge. Lars glanced at his companion. Tall, stout, and fierce. Truly, he could ask for no greater companion to fight alongside. Lady Ioetta Vetcel was as skilled as any man, and more so than most.

Cracking his neck a moment as he eyed the far end. With a sudden move, he slammed his shield against the gate behind him. A loud, metallic thud echoing between them. Drawing his war sword, Lars straightened inhaling deeply.

“Aye Lady. We should make haste for the coach; it may provide a bulwark against them. If nothing else we can force them to fight us singularly if we hold the paths alongside it.”

Transferring the sword to his left hand, Lars scooped his great helm up and placed it atop his head. Adjusting it a moment, he returned the gleaming, deadly blade to his right hand and began moving with swift and sure determination towards the coach.

NoW: GreivousKhan vs. Yoshua171 Rnd: 2

I will be honest, you are both skilled. This will be a close judgement if it goes to the card. Actually both matches are going to be tight.

Nexus of Worlds- Darkness Rising- A Guild Tournament

@Rilla That's what the characters that I USE in the Multiverse are. While I don't create a storyline entirely connected to the NoW and MV, I do have my characters remember the events that come to pass.

Problem is, collaborating a character who is designed exclusively FOR the Multiverse is problematic for someone like me. I'm spontaneous, planning doesn't happen until AFTER I've already started laying the foundation.

I'd have to collaborate with either you, @Skallagrim, or [@GrievousKhan]. And the character I would create would HAVE to start out as a bland barebones character with a central theme. Otherwise, finding a way for him/her to fit in would be.

Well.

Problematic.

@LeeRoy

Hit me up with your ideas and we can create a story.

Storm of Blood

I suggest, if Khan agrees, that we skip Vordy if he doesn't post within 24 hours. We'd go to Stekkmen, me then Empty, followed by Vordy.

Nexus of Worlds- Darkness Rising- A Guild Tournament

I can judge, although I doubt I will doing much.

Nexus of Worlds- Darkness Rising- A Guild Tournament

Haha. . . Scary

Nexus of Worlds- Darkness Rising- A Guild Tournament

Thanks man.

Nexus of Worlds- Darkness Rising- A Guild Tournament

For the final match I am going to give the fight 25 days. My son is due on 10/22 so I don't want to have to worry about reading a fight that week.

NoW: GreivousKhan vs. Yoshua171 Rnd: 2

Your match ends Sunday night 12 EST.