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Haunting Revolutions

@Sharidi37495
Yes. If you could add a bit more to it, as far as weaknesses, that'd be awesome!

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Name: Ariues Kinkead

Age: 400

Species: Blessed Human

Appearance:


Equipment: Full Plate Armor, a Blessed Shield, and a Blessed Longsword. He also carries with him a flask of Holy Oil.

Weakness: All the same as a regular Human. (Extreme Heat/Cold, Disease, Poison, things like that.) But, he cannot feel fear, which in itself, is a weakness.

Phobias: Poisons. As well as anything that does damage over time. (Age, Deterioration, Erosion, things of that nature.)

Skills: Martial weapon combat. Tinkering. Basic Magic.

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Coolio. Is this a typical Forgotten Realms dnd thing or a custom setting? :)

@AmeliaAnny

This will be a Custom Setting.

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We do already have a few people, I'm not sure how many of them will be joining us here. Here is fine. Post up a Character Sheet. As for the plot, that will be shown in the first IC Post, which should be up tomorrow.

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roleplayerguild.com/topics/179046-hau…

Okay, the page is up. I am going to make a few intro posts and general instructions. Let's, finally, do this!

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An old, well-worn temple sits in the middle of a bustling crowd, its majesty towering over the inhabitants of the city. The sun has set, and the last shaft of light flickers into the sacred prayer room of the priests, the messages from their patron gods fading into distant whispers in the minds of the worshipers. The High Elder stands with difficulty, his age inhibiting quick movement. He turns gravely to the paladin nearest him and speaks in a grave whisper. "Ariues. A great evil approaches. Ready your weapons, steel yourself. Your test of faith is nigh." The Paladin rises from his prayer and responds in jest. "Elder, you know just as well as I that my faith is strong. I will face this evil with all of the power within me. You have prepared me for this." As the Paladin makes his stand, the High Elder speaks again. "You may be brave, and strong, but this will not be easy. I would mind that you don't face this alone. There are those out there that can be of needed assistance. Be smarter than you are strong." Ariues then turns to the Elder. "Assistance? I trust your words, but who is there that can assist? Where do I find these warriors?" The Elder looks upon the Paladin thoughtfully. "They will find you. But, if the Gods serve me right... I know that you will find a Formidable team..."

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Far away, in the crumbling ruins of an ancient castle, in a large stone coffin, blood-red eyes open for the first time in centuries. A long-forgotten evil has awoken for the first time in living history, and it hungers for the destruction and ruin of ages long past. A surge of dark power blasts from the being and storms begin to gather over the dark stone fortress.

Hello all! If you are reading this, then you've found a little something that I have been meaning to make for a while. With the help of my friend @ShadowDragon, this should be tons of fun!

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This is what we are using for the Character Sheet. Please put in as many details as possible!

Name:

Age: (Based on Species)

Species: (Look to DnD races if you're confused.)

Appearance: (A picture, if possible, but a description will suffice.)

Equipment: (Armor, Weapons, stuff like that. Also the materials that they carry with them.)

Weaknesses: (Weak to Fire, Ice, or getting hit by rocks? Let us know!)

Phobias: (What do you fear?)

Skills: (What are you good at? How good are you at it?)

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Okay! Before I'm pulled away again, I'm going to set an official page.

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Okay. Again, I'm extremely sorry. My life is essentially a living hell right now. I can't promise constant posts. But, if you guys are willing to put up with possible days of inactivity from me, we can start this.

The Narrow Path

As the conversating occurred, he warmly hugged Eve, embracing her. "Yes... I'm okay. Thank you for getting Jen. I'm not hurt... much. We just need to get moving. I also need to talk to Jen. Let's get in the wagon." As he began walking, he looked at Brock. "That was fun, now let's get moving." At that, he climbed into the Wagon. He then began looking for Jen. He needed to make sure that she was okay.

He also really needed to fix his arm. He could feel the molten metal, and broken parts. At this point, it's almost unmovable. It was around now that he realized that he had a sizable burn mark around his shoulder.

He needs to stop hurting himself, but he probably won't. He has too many people to protect, and things to finish.

Damnit. Toby realized that he now is developing feelings for Eve...

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"Yea... Yea we need to go... But first..." He struggles to stand, and once his vision comes back, he walks to Grox. Without much hesitation, he's going to unload three more shots into the head of the Orc. Once he is assured that Grox is dead, he's going to walk to Digbie and Stride. "Cmon, we need to get out of here." With his organic arm, he's going to start directing Stride and Digbie back to the wagon. "Oh, thanks for the backup Jen. Everyone in the Wagon is safe, right?"