Torack

As Darkness Fell - A dark fantasy story

You can if you try hard enough. With a hammer. ;)

Jokes aside tho, I get it. Definitely excited to see this baby kick off, eyyy!

As Darkness Fell - A dark fantasy story

I'll get in a post hopefully tomorrow, since it's hella late. Also, I recall you saying that we would start with the group already a few days into the journey? Not complaining, I like this start better since it's an actual "true" start to the story, but lowkey wondering why the change of heart lol

As Darkness Fell - A dark fantasy story

@Voodoo You're character seems awesome so far! Little munchkin will be fun to have around throwing alchemical grenades and whatnot

"Ello, I'm new! n.n

Hey! Welcome, Solum! This place is hella active with a ton of cool people! Lots of fantasy RPs going on in the Casual and Advanced sections. If you'd like to hop on in, there's a pretty epic and dark fantasy RP just about to start off that I'm in. Feel free to join if you like what you see!

As Darkness Fell - A dark fantasy story

Don't wanna intrude, but instead o just "stealing" the life force how about they corrupt and transform the environment to one that resembles the demon realm? I mean that is corruption. Things dying is just decay and death.

@Bishop

I like that, fam. Makes a lotta sense!

As Darkness Fell - A dark fantasy story

Mûl Enuri

The Mûl Enuri

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Appearance & Background

The Mûl Enuri were a mercenary band of Mûl elves that initially helped the races of the world against The Mad King. They were the most ferocious of fighters utilizing their unique skills on the front lines or sabotaging the Mad King's efforts behind enemy lines, acting as assassins and counter-insurgents. Usually they consisted of a cell of five fighters: one mage, two archers, and three swords men. These cells were considered an entire force unto themselves due to how effective they were, and it was in large part, due to their efforts that The Mad King was pushed back to the mountain as the insurgents behind enemy lines were constantly sabotaging supply lines, assassinating key officers, intercepting messages, and so on.

However, when the dragon blew out of the mountain, the Mûl Enuri found themselves an opportunity for power and using ancient magic made a blood pact with the dragon and the Mad King both. This dark magic thus cursed the Mûl Enuri turning their skin oily black, their hair white, and they became the servants and guardians of the dragon. The curse also gave all the Mûl Enuri the ability to cast powerful dark and necromantic magic and enchanced their combat abilities by several fold.

Luckily for the races of the world, only a few cells of the Mûl Enuri surved the curse.

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Powers and Abilities

The Mûl Enuri are incredibly powerful foes, versed in dark magic, incredibly skilled in physical combat, and supremely fast. It is said the darkness in their souls are so potent that they are anathema to life, corrupting any and all purity around them; their aura of corruption potent enough to turn the soil they touch into blasted wastelands.

The Mages, along with being at the head of the Cultist Wizards, have within their arsenal incredibly powerful necromantic and dark magic, able to resurrect and assemble entire armies of the dead into their service and summon hordes of demons beyond the portal.

Then there are the Mûl Enuri warriors. Generals and Officers of the Mad King's armies, they carry swords of pure darkness within its own mist of corruption, when drawn transforms and changes the land around them into a horrific, grisly environment that resemble the demonic realm. They are arguably the finest warriors within the Mad King's armies and every foe they slay comes back instantaneously to fight against those they once called allies.

The Many Characters of Torack

Luther

Luther

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Age:

27

Appearance:

Luther is tall and broad shouldered, with his right arm and back being larger than his left due to the constant strain put on them from pulling back his longbow string. He has long, straw-coloured hair with a unique set of gold eyes and stubble around his broad face. Although there aren't many scars on his face, once his shirt is off one can tell he's one to constantly find himself in danger. Among the many scars on his body, there is one in particular that goes down the entire length of his back, from right shoulder to the left hip just above the posterior iliac spine.

Background:

Luther grew up in a small settlement on the fringes of a blasted forest. As a child born in such a harsh world, from the moment of his birth it was required of him to be stronger than any child had any right to be. His early life was an immense struggle, food was scarce, he nearly died from malnourishment more times than he could possibly hope to count and it was as though the world was bent on his death as it threw countless obstacles in his path. From creatures plunging and raiding their small settlement, to having find refuge within desecrated forest filled with dead trees that shed dust and poison.

Then he was given a bow by their village leader when their hunter grew too old. There was no else young enough to master the skill required to gather food. He took the burden quietly and trained with the dying hunter until he could hunt on his own, learning to hide from the many creatures that dwelt within that fell forest, he learned ways to move quickly and quietly, the methods of tracking down game and hunting down monsters that got too close to their tiny settlement. Soon, he became the guardian of their village tasked with both hunting food and protecting their village.

Yet, no matter how hard he tried, it seemed the world was against his people. The earth would spawn creatures of such mind-twisting figures to destroy them, the trees would topple on anyone who got too close, and blasted grounds beneath them, in a final attempt to rid the world of his village, split to swallow them. It was only through fortune that Luther had been away on a hunt when he felt the earthquake and when he returned to his village to find nothing there, he fell to his knees and wept.

Thus, with nothing left, he moved on, sending a small prayer to his people, hoping in some way that their lives beneath the earth was far better than the hell upon its surface.

Personality:

Luther is a hard, brutish man. Blunt, straightforward, and incredibly stubborn. On the outside, one would easily see him as crass and savage, and although he is that in truth, he is also incredibly selfless with a great amount of compassion. Sacrifice for him is only a part of life, and he would see sacrificing himself for others, in any way be it his life or his safety, as a duty upon himself towards those who cannot defend themselves. And one of the most shocking things that others learn of him is the freedom he allows himself in expressing his emotions and the immense love he has for life.

Skills:

• Hunting
• Tracking
• Crafting arrows
• Sewing and stitching his own armour
• Creating poisons and salves from herbs

Equipment:

• Gambeson over a chain hauberk
• Brown cloak
• Quiver
• Sword belt with a shortsword
• Bow

As Darkness Fell - A dark fantasy story

@Torack

Oooh! They sound interesting. Are they going to be a type of lizardmen?

@Claw2k11

They gon be a lot cooler than that!

As Darkness Fell - A dark fantasy story

@Nariata
Nah, I was thinking more along the lines of that this race are gonna be enemies, closely associated with the dragon that blew outta the mountain you know.

As Darkness Fell - A dark fantasy story

I wanna jump on this new race wagon. Except my idea is more of a sub-race typa thing. Is that cool?