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| Index FAQ Search Memberlist Usergroups Profile Private Messages Log out LordOfTheLEGO classic-castle.com Forum Index Gaming Classic castle roleplay! Classic castle roleplay! Goto page Previous 1, 2, 3 ... , 14, 15, 16 Next Author Message kaloo Laborer Posts: 102 Joined: 19 Feb 2004 Location: Saturn Posted: Thu Mar 04, 2004 6:47 pm ------------------------------------------------------------------------ Open Ocean: G4 Iotaro had, after paying the captain a hefty sum of money, walked over to the rail to look out over the sea. Somewhere in the Ninja lands, a prisoner comissioner was being payed alot of money to hunt him down, and was going to be unsuccessful. Iotaro knew there was no way to track him down, but he still couldn’t shake the feeling that someone ahd realized he wasn’t in the Ninja lands anymore. Suddenly he relized his sheep had wandered off. Grabbing his cat, and shoving his stuff up against a wall of the cabin, he set off to find it. Rounding a corner to the kitchen door, he saw James the sailor walking towards the clay stove with a bundle of cloth. Instantly Iotaro realized it was his sheep in the cloth, but, instead of chuchking something at the sailor now, he decided to sneak up on him. When he was only 5 ft away, James turned around to check his back. Iotaro came flying towards him, and swiftly kicked the seaman’s chin up. Hitting the stove with a resounding bang, he let go of the sheep, which dropped safely into Iotaro’s arms. Deciding the sailor could wait, unconscious, for a little while, Iotaro headed out to find the captain, while unkowingly being watched by James brother and former pirate Morain Morsewall. Life on the boat for the next night and day until they landed in the Black Falcon port wasn’t going to be easy. Lollius has been placed by the side of the road so that all who pass may say ‘hello Lollius’ - Inscription on roman tomb Back to top Daimyo Villein Posts: 31 Joined: 26 Feb 2004 Location: Paragould, Arkansas Posted: Thu Mar 04, 2004 9:59 pm ------------------------------------------------------------------------ BRECK stuttered. “I need you all to help me,” he said. “After the battle at the Barrows, I overheard two men talking about taking over the Falcons throne and starting a civil war in the south Isles. They’ll break all alliances and ignite a bloody conflict. and when they are through, Barbod, they’re coming for you.” The group gasped as Breck awaited their decision. Back to top gcg Serf Posts: 21 Joined: 06 Feb 2004 Posted: Thu Mar 04, 2004 11:30 pm ------------------------------------------------------------------------ Grid: M-18 Location: Edge of Fright Knight/Knight’s Kingdom border Faolan saw his chance. The remaining few misfits were not as tough as those who left, nor as wise. They had made their second mistake. They assumed that by putting the assassin in the prison cart he would be unable to escape. They had left him unguarded. Faolan quickly glanced around and saw a cracking bit of wood. He used a trick shown to him long ago and used that crack to sever the rope tying his hands together. He quickly removed the rest of his bonds and stood up silently. He then removed the small plank of cracked wood, then the one beside it. Faolan soon had a nice man-shaped hole in the side of the cart. He lept out without a sound and crept into the night, to find his weapons and finish his quest. Faolan would not fail. Back to top LordOfTheLEGO Foot Soldier Posts: 240 Joined: 23 Oct 2003 Location: Middle Earth Posted: Fri Mar 05, 2004 9:29 am ------------------------------------------------------------------------ Grid: M-19 Location; Knight’s Kingdom land “BLASTED CONFOUNDING MEGABLOKS!” Bjarn pounded his first into the woodwork of the prison cart, “THAT SON OF SHIFTY-BRICK HAS ESCAPED!” Willem and Graygon had never seen Bjarn so mad. “I WAS SUCH A FOOL, LEAVING THAT TYCO ASSASIN ALONE IN THAT BEST-LOCK CART!” “Bjarn, don’t -” “I”LL GET THAT MEGABLOK IF IT’S THE LAST THING I DO!” “Bjarn I -” “THAT MEGABLOK TYCO SHIFTY-BRICK BEST-LOCK LITTLE ---” “BJARN!” “I’LL TEAR HIM TO - what?” “Look.” They had arrived at King Leo’s Castle. One Brick To Rule Them All! http://www.lugnet.com/~1850/CC-Roleplay/ Back to top thegreatone Apprentice Posts: 162 Joined: 17 Jan 2004 Posted: Fri Mar 05, 2004 2:46 pm ------------------------------------------------------------------------ “Then let them come!” Barbod shouted “and begone!” Barbod yelled. The frightened Breck stood and opened his mouth to speak “I am sorry to disturb you....” Breck began “It is Ok Breck, we are on a personal mission....” drakko said happily to Breck. “Yes sir knight, but...” “No buts” Reno interuppted. “This is important to us.” Aros added. “Yes i understand.” Breck said, staring down to the floor. “Then stop this war!! Breck of the falcons!” Reno said to Breck. “Aye i will!” Breck shouted. Drakko wondered if he should tell breck that his king was mad. “Breck....” Drakko began “Good luck!” Reno shouted as did Drakko, Aros. The Classic Castle Forum RolePlay Master!!! Last edited by thegreatone on Fri Mar 05, 2004 3:06 pm; edited 1 time in total Back to top kook Gong Farmer Posts: 8 Joined: 17 Jan 2004 Location: bedroom hehe Posted: Fri Mar 05, 2004 2:53 pm ------------------------------------------------------------------------ Alex ran back to the raged Wolves, his spear drawn. he jumped to the left, knocking one of the black wolves to the ground. Alex ran through the carnage, as wolves ripped flesh from there opponents. Alex ran towards the leader of the good guy wolves, who was fighting the bad wolf leader. Alex sliced the Black wolfs back, and it barked as the good wolf leaped upon him. The good wolf stuck his claws deep into the wolfs body, the bad wolf yelped in pain, and stood, and ran off in agony, defeated, as did the other bad wolves.... if you kill 1 man you are a murderer if you kill 10 men you are a monster if you kill 100 men you are a hero if you kill 1000 men you are a conqueror!! Back to top Daimyo Villein Posts: 31 Joined: 26 Feb 2004 Location: Paragould, Arkansas Posted: Fri Mar 05, 2004 8:37 pm ------------------------------------------------------------------------ BRECK clambered into one of the windboats and they sailed off. The archer gave him an inquisitive look. “What did they say?” “They said no.” “Then we have failed, then.” “With these, yes... But I have plans for them.” The towering ship, renamed Warspike, sat in shallow harbor. Trellex stood on the command bridge waiting for Breck’s signal. From the windboat high above came a scarlet flag. Trellex sighed. “All gunners, load ballistae!” Drakko and Renos looked longingly at the departing windboat. “I know the mate’s a bloody arrogant fool, but I hope the best for him nonetheless,” sighed Renos. “I don’t know,” replied Drakko. “There was a bit of desperation in his voice.” Suddenly a volley of ballistae smashed through the clearing and narrowly missed the group.The whole bunch fell to the ground. “What the megabloks was that?” cried Aros. “Breck that traitorous, shifty-brick megablok!” cursed Drakko. The woods began to burn slowly to the ground. A large group of Falcon knights marched towards them. “Well, if we survive at least we’ll have Bjarn to talk to,” said Aros. Back to top Daimyo Villein Posts: 31 Joined: 26 Feb 2004 Location: Paragould, Arkansas Posted: Fri Mar 05, 2004 9:09 pm ------------------------------------------------------------------------ TRELLEX glowered angrily at Breck. “You fool1 You’ve destroyed it! Destroyed our one hope!” “What do you know about hope, wizard.” “I am a prophet. I have seen this all. I have seen that you will die by the Bull-heir’s hand! But you have one way out.” “And?” “And you must fight fire with fire. Become evil to fight evil. you made war on the outcasts, thus thay will make war on you. You must take this heavily, Breck. Barbod’s long lost sibling leads the Black knights. Long has he held the Falcon king under his dark grip, since the war that ended the Bull Empire. You must use the assasin.” “Faolan? But he’s working for the Black Knights!” “you wan to stop this war don’t you? You want to live, do you not? Then persuade him. He will join your cause. we will triumph, and soon we will be sitting on the Falcon throne, amidst the bodies of our enemies.” “Excellent,” schemed Breck, “When do we start?” Back to top Daimyo Villein Posts: 31 Joined: 26 Feb 2004 Location: Paragould, Arkansas Posted: Fri Mar 05, 2004 10:51 pm ------------------------------------------------------------------------ THE Dragon Master island fortress was a dark black streak on a bleak, red-dyed wasteland. A towering stronghold standing above the crimson beaches of the Serpent Isle, tribes of evil Ashdirks mounted on ancient scarred walls, built by the great, late wizard Majisto the Wise centuries ago during the Emporium Wars which forged the foundations of the empires. It was a desolate, horrible, most unpleasent place to live; but Hadarar assumed it was fine for the rough-hewn Dragon Masters. He’d been reluctantly sent by his master, the mysterious one they called the Blackguard. Now he had to tell them of an attack by that foolish rogue Breck Silandro, who was unwittingly a pawn in the grand scheme concocted by Blackguard. The Dragon Gate opened. Hadarar strolled in. In would be a while till he left. Back to top thegreatone Apprentice Posts: 162 Joined: 17 Jan 2004 Posted: Sat Mar 06, 2004 7:15 am ------------------------------------------------------------------------ “We must go after him!!” Barbod shouted as the black falcons slowly paced towards the group. The falcons came, but were easily dipatched by Barbod alone. “We cannot.... we have our own quest.....” Aros slowly muttered. “We must! He is a traitor!” Barbod screamed “Dont worry..... Faolan dosent take lightly to traitors.....” Drakko said. “Huh” Reno said as he stared into Drakkos eyes. “look at myself, Faolan wanted to rip me apart. If it was not for Barbod, he would of done it by now....” Drakko slowly sighed “I am a traitor, am i not?” Drakko said “NO!! You are fighting for what is right!” Reno pleaded. “So we do not have to go after him... Faolan will...” Barbod said Drakko interupted “Not just Faolan, he is starting a war, none of the factions will take that lightly...” Drakko said.... The Classic Castle Forum RolePlay Master!!! Back to top Lionheart Gong Farmer Posts: 7 Joined: 14 Feb 2004 Location: yourkshire, england Posted: Sat Mar 06, 2004 7:31 am ------------------------------------------------------------------------ G12 Jones and his group were sitting in an inn. A week had passed since the death of Koilo, his comrade. “Did you here that!” A drunken old man said as he stood at the bar. “Whats that?” The othere man said. “A War! Started by a man named Breck Silandro! Fool he is!” the first man said. “Aye, fool....” Jones muttered, he stood, and edged a little closer. “It is said that he nearly killed those misfits the falcons are searching for! Thats good, but a war!” The second man said “In sea he is.... on the Warspike....” The first man siad. Jones sat down next to his friends. “We have a new job!” Jones said “Apart from this time.... No moneys involved..... But the fate of the world is....” Jones addd. Rembus looked up “Huh?” He said stupidly. “We need a ship...” Jones said “Where can we get one?” He said “I knew a man.... A while ago, his name, is Burtrand Storm Crow. The best Pirate out there, if anybody can help, it is he.” Mushofio slowly said. The groups eyes lit up. They stood, and headed to the nearest dock to find info on Burt. Back to top Lugz Serf Posts: 14 Joined: 31 Jan 2004 Posted: Sat Mar 06, 2004 7:39 am ------------------------------------------------------------------------ “Aros.... He was once an old friend.....” Shing said. “You should not go after him.... He ahs his own affairs” Daner cluthched his head. He saw another vision. And a voice “He will come to you....... He will.......” “Breck..... War.....” Daner stood, Shing helped him up. “Are you ok?” Shing asked. “Yes.... yes, i am fine.” Daner said, and he stood. “thanks for all your help, Shing.” And with that Daner stood, and walked into the wilderness. Hello!!!! Back to top Daimyo Villein Posts: 31 Joined: 26 Feb 2004 Location: Paragould, Arkansas Posted: Sat Mar 06, 2004 8:08 am ------------------------------------------------------------------------ BRECK knew proudly that he had made the toast of the world and the War of Rogues, as he called it, would be a great victory for him. The Warspike, the flagship of his now dormant fleet, lumbered close to the Ninja shore. “Trellex, the Dragon Masters know of our attack. Ninja mercenaries are perfect infiltrators. While we attack the front, dressed as Falcon warriors, of course, the Ninjas will creep up the castle walls and slaughter the defenders.” The ninja mainland was humid, soaked with rain and lush with greenery, a contrast to the ugly barrens of the Dragon Master lands. A great pagoda loomed over the horizon, surrounded by a walled fort. Purple banners flew from it. “What is that thing?” asked a crewman. “The tower of Adamopolis the Necromancer,” answered Trellex, “Long has he held a fief in the Shogun’s land.” “Of course.” The ship was slipping into harbor now and Breck and Trellex came ashore, flanked by Falcon troops. They trudged across the mushy terrain to the ornate gate of the tower, made in purpure stone. A violet-clad samurai held up his naginata. “Welcome, Falcon emissaries. May Isoto guide you,” said he. The fort was filled with many inns, geisha houses, a stables, and the lot. Breck continued into the tower. The lowest level was filled with beautiful crystals, glistening in the light of a levitating orb of fire. Breck proceeded up the stairs. The second level was incredible. A huge library, along with an alchemist’s table and a rack of purpure katana swords, lay sprawled across the room. A runic suit of armor, along with a devilish Kabuto helmet, was ung up near the sword rack. The rest of the tower had no stairs; one had to levitate to reach the upper chambers. “Ah, admiring my collection, are you, Silandro.” came a voice. Breck looked up. A slim man, red beard flowing down to his waist, pale and wearing a black, skull-emblazoned robe floated down to meet him. “Adamopolis, I greet you.” “I see that. Tell me Breck, what did you find from those misfits? I must hear the tale!” “They refused. So they are with the enemy now.” “The talk of the town says you are eager for the Falcon throne. I’d be happpy to join you. It’s been long since I shed enemy blood.” “Alright. You’ll get your share of the riches, just bring your ninjas. By the way, where are they?” “Ah, but they are right here, young Silandro,” chuckled Adamopolis, violet beams reaching from his fingers. Purple clad skeletons rose from the ground, weapons in hand. “I told you they were here.” Back to top Lugz Serf Posts: 14 Joined: 31 Jan 2004 Posted: Sat Mar 06, 2004 8:25 am ------------------------------------------------------------------------ Daner heard violent screams fromthe town, and fire started to rise from it. Daner rushed back. He knew what was happening, and what the undead were going to do. I must hold them off! Daner thought, he pulled out his wand, and his sword, yonky, his monkey, also took a small cutlass from daners pack. The two companions hurried towards the town. There was a whole host of Shoguns, fighting off the undead. Shing was there. Daner pointed his wand into the mauruading undead, and a blast erupted that shook the whole of the town square. Skeletons smashed, as the shoguns pushed them back. “SHOGUNS OF MORCIA!!” Daner shouted, his voice was so loud “MOVE BACK!” Daner shouted. The purple clad undead, were standing under the clocktower, and the Shoguns were running back to Daner. “RUISIO” Daner shouted, a red beam shot out of his wand at terrifiing speed, and hit the clocktower. The tower began to crumble, and then it fell, crushing every single undead. Daner communicated telepathically with Jones Arley. Find the pirates.... They will be precious in this war... Jones, not knowing what was happening, fell to the floor slowly, and got back up, and continued his search for Burt... Hello!!!! Back to top Daimyo Villein Posts: 31 Joined: 26 Feb 2004 Location: Paragould, Arkansas Posted: Sat Mar 06, 2004 8:35 am ------------------------------------------------------------------------ ADAMOPOLIS laughed at his doing, the skeleton ninja moving across the land uncontrollably. “Never before have I fel so...so powerful!” he exclaimed. “And that cleric of yours...Remind me to reward him when we get on the ship.” DANER Pluto knew he had to stop this incursion, and his mind spoke out to him... Breck...He has the Necromancer, you must join... Join the misfits... Daner collapsed. he couldn’t take it anymore, it was horrible. All this bloodshed in only a handful of days, the world was in chaos, disrupting the balance of the mana... Daner couldn’t tap into the magicla supplies of the mana flow. Then he had a revelation. The necromancer had the entire parallel resevoir of mana tapped; it was all his. He had to stop him. 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