The Quest for Isudur
#21
Posted 13 December 2010 - 02:37
#22
Posted 13 December 2010 - 02:49
#23 fs_theggold
Posted 13 December 2010 - 02:55
#24
Posted 13 December 2010 - 23:53
Race: Windchild
Age: 16
Height 70 cm (41 inches)
Weight 17 kg (36 pounds)
Appearance: Young girl with light red hair, golden yellow eyes, and large pastel blue wings. Physically she is fully matured and were she twice her human sized be considered of slender to average build.
Fight Style: bows, crossbows, slings, and diving to gain high momentum with javelins and grenades, then pulling out of the dive immediately after releasing the weapon.
As the party continues to travel, they see what they take for some sort of bird. As the minutes pass, it seems to be circling but in a very large circle. You cannot make out any real details. After about 15 minutes it starts moving in a straight line towards your band. As it gets lower and closer you can tell it is a windchild.
#25
Posted 15 December 2010 - 17:52
Link steps forward and pulls out the arrow. Looking at the arrow, he tries to decipher the scrawls. He thinks it says " see ... sin..e elf ...". He hands the arrow to Rebtex.
#26
Posted 15 December 2010 - 21:50
#27
Posted 16 December 2010 - 20:56
#28
Posted 16 December 2010 - 21:59
#29
Posted 16 December 2010 - 22:41
#30
Posted 18 December 2010 - 03:59
#31 fs_theggold
Posted 18 December 2010 - 04:10
"And why do you seek the one whom you do?"
#32
Posted 18 December 2010 - 07:53
"I am Talia."
"The message I may only tell you in privacy. It is under geas."
The windchild walks away from the other, never looking if Rebtex follows. When about 100 meters away, "You have the ability to enter my mind, do so, unlock the words and hear them. Not even I am allowed to know what they are."
Rebtex enters the mind of Talia. After what felt like hours of traveling in a dark void he came to a door. It bears the the Elven Royal Crest and a sigil matching his own family crest. Bringing his signet ring to it, the door opened.
In an elvish voice you recognize, King Linlaos. "The fortress of Lanslil even now comes under siege. I order you to find further forces and tell them to go to Door where mages will be waiting to transport them to Lanslil. Ensure all are under the lead of one of the Landsguard. Tell no one where Door is. I fear the enemy even now attempts to infiltrate and gain knowledge of location of Door and how to use it. I await you arrival."
The room fades and all is black again. Then withdrawing you return to the light of the real world.
#33
Posted 18 December 2010 - 11:35
#34
Posted 19 December 2010 - 04:40
#35
Posted 19 December 2010 - 12:53
The windchild then rapidly climbs to where it appears little more than a slow moving bird (about 500 meters).
#36
Posted 19 December 2010 - 14:13
#37
Posted 21 December 2010 - 04:26
OT: More people are welcome to join at anytime. The more the merrier!
#38 fs_theggold
Posted 21 December 2010 - 04:36
#39
Posted 21 December 2010 - 04:43
OT: I would like to reserve next post to properly introduce the orc leader.
#40
Posted 21 December 2010 - 04:50
Race: Orcish
Age: Unknown
Fighting Style, Weapons, and Dress: Wears a torn and tattered sack shirt with a knife strap across the chest capable of holding 2 hunting knives. He is a tactical leader. His main skills are with a long sword and he is a semi-capable archer. He is aggressive but not foolish. He knows when to retreat and when to push forward.
History: He was born in Amdar but his parents shunned him. He ran away and grew up within the forests. He lived alone for the first part of his life but realized the dangers of it. He then started growing a rather prominent gang. At first they were peaceful but as time grew they became more and more hostile and greedy. Eventually he only maintained the illusion of control. He could take any one member on but there were so many now it was all he could do to appear in command. He would be overjoyed if he were to have his old peaceful life back.
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