So I made up two heroes that fell during the war if that is ok. Well more like four, but The Archers Three are kinda grouped as one. Ozirys is just a priest who was skilled with a dagger and friends with Oryx, while The Archers Three are a group I only want to get into in a post later on. If both of these heroes are not good for the RP, just tell me and I'll edit my post.
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Oryx laughed and took his cup from the old elf and motioned close an out looking window in search of Celeste. He had not hear from her since their last meeting all those years ago, and he hoped the lass would get here safely. Too many damn fiends lost. He knew he had little to fear for Celeste, but just the thought of losing another on this day made his heart sink. If he and a heart.
As the others drank and made merriment, Oryx took him time to give rememberence. With cup in hand, the Vanguard poured the drink out onto the grass below. The smell of booze soaked into the green earth, a scent he could not pick up.
"Drink well, allies of old," Oryx muttered to himself to try and keep his personal ceremony out of the eyes of the others. "For the Archers Three, for the Great Wizard Concara, and for The Good Priest, Ozirys. For all that we have lost. May the Seven sing your names in eternal glory for the lives you lived. Drink well you beautiful bastards."
As the others drank and made merriment, Oryx took him time to give rememberence. With cup in hand, the Vanguard poured the drink out onto the grass below. The smell of booze soaked into the green earth, a scent he could not pick up.
"Drink well, allies of old," Oryx muttered to himself to try and keep his personal ceremony out of the eyes of the others. "For the Archers Three, for the Great Wizard Concara, and for The Good Priest, Ozirys. For all that we have lost. May the Seven sing your names in eternal glory for the lives you lived. Drink well you beautiful bastards."
"Geez, anymore like that and I think a mob of jesters will be out for your blood friend," Oryx replied as he moved back to Cewri.
"The Mountain" himself was just as big as he remembered, along with his over-sized blade. He could make a jest towards the not so subtle over-compensating nature of Cewri's sword, but at the same time he also enjoyed not being turning to dust from a single punch. He remembered one battle during there early days were the big bastard had found the biggest Undead beast The Necromancer could raise and beat it to a powdery pulp. The living army behind them cowered in their armor-plating for days.
"You my friend, are the envy of my people," the skeleton joked as he shook his old friend's hand. "Seriously, I met a guy outside of a village near Phyfneer, and I swear the crazy bastard would of skinned you like a bear and wore you by the way he spoke. Damn crazy. Sorry, more ramblings. How are you half-giant? Conquer a demon or a thirty wench lately?"
"The Mountain" himself was just as big as he remembered, along with his over-sized blade. He could make a jest towards the not so subtle over-compensating nature of Cewri's sword, but at the same time he also enjoyed not being turning to dust from a single punch. He remembered one battle during there early days were the big bastard had found the biggest Undead beast The Necromancer could raise and beat it to a powdery pulp. The living army behind them cowered in their armor-plating for days.
"You my friend, are the envy of my people," the skeleton joked as he shook his old friend's hand. "Seriously, I met a guy outside of a village near Phyfneer, and I swear the crazy bastard would of skinned you like a bear and wore you by the way he spoke. Damn crazy. Sorry, more ramblings. How are you half-giant? Conquer a demon or a thirty wench lately?"
Oryx got up from his chair and looked at the two with joy in his eyes. Well, his eyes were always just glowing blue withe ethereal energy, but he's be damned if they didn't show how happy he was to see them.
"Martox! Cewri!" Oryx greeted as he stood up from his chair, "What took you two so long? I was about to talk the old man's head clean off. Food and drink for the greatest hero's the realm have ever seen!"
The Vanguard walked over and patted the big half-giant on the back and shook Martox hand. They looked well, barely aged from their time slicing through the hordes of the Mecromancer.
"You alright brother," Oryx asked as he wiped away some sweat from Martox's hand. "You look like The Misses kicked you out and made you run all the way here."
"Martox! Cewri!" Oryx greeted as he stood up from his chair, "What took you two so long? I was about to talk the old man's head clean off. Food and drink for the greatest hero's the realm have ever seen!"
The Vanguard walked over and patted the big half-giant on the back and shook Martox hand. They looked well, barely aged from their time slicing through the hordes of the Mecromancer.
"You alright brother," Oryx asked as he wiped away some sweat from Martox's hand. "You look like The Misses kicked you out and made you run all the way here."
I am so sorry! My internet went out last night, and it just got back up and working. I'll post in a few hours!
Take your time man, no rush.
I like your character as well, so keep him up :)
Your character is good too. Can't wait to see how they both treat the others.
I'm having fun with this already. Honestly I think this is one of the better characters I've made. Can't wait see this RP grows.
"Undead," Oryx joked, "if that wasn't still clear. No, no I'm doing fine. Spent some time near Ghyth soul searching, I guess. No real reason, just curious if I could find anything about the past. Nothing but old legends and horse crap."
Oryx had spent nearly five years searching around the old war zone, meeting up with other Vanguards from his birthplace and tried to peace together some kind of past. Nothing ever worthwhile ever came up.
"Other then that, just been going nomad for a while. Helping wherever I can honestly, but it's hard to find work now ah days. More and more towns seem to be aggressive to the Vanguards. Ignorance most likely, but some places seem to be ready to outright kill. Luckily, I never have a problem in more religious towns. People look at me like I'm a god myself. Gets annoying after a while."
Oryx had spent nearly five years searching around the old war zone, meeting up with other Vanguards from his birthplace and tried to peace together some kind of past. Nothing ever worthwhile ever came up.
"Other then that, just been going nomad for a while. Helping wherever I can honestly, but it's hard to find work now ah days. More and more towns seem to be aggressive to the Vanguards. Ignorance most likely, but some places seem to be ready to outright kill. Luckily, I never have a problem in more religious towns. People look at me like I'm a god myself. Gets annoying after a while."
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i was just passing by, and noticed it
is the RP going well? i do find the concept interesting ^^
Kinda quiet lately. I think most of us just have busy lives. I don't know if we are still taking people, but throw up a character sheet and see what the mods think.
So...how are you guys doing? Getting kind inactive around here.
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