Seven Evils [RPG]

[Akamai Deredal]

Well, see, the thing is, the people listed under Nakia's name are the ones she THINKS she's friends with. Under their names, it tells what they think of her... so yea... lol

Sorry if that doesn't make much sense...

[Nariel]

still need an Akuji? I'll volunteer...

[Akamai Deredal]

Yes, we're still Akuji-less. If you really want to be him, then please, go right ahead. =D Many thanks, Nariel

[PippinTook]

can we start now? ok, i'll post later, i have to go to church now.
-pip

[Akamai Deredal]

Why yes, Pip... we can all post now. Though I'm not quite sure where to start at the moment... ::shrugs:: I suppoe we start off with our characters doin' whatever it is they do... Could be fighting in the war... or coming back, or even before the war... just make sure you put that before your post, so there's not too much confusion...

[PippinTook]

okay! I suppose Tarun will be coming back from battle, but the war isn't over yet, right? anywho, here i go.

ic: Tarun gazed down at the charred battle field. Bodies of elves, men, lynethe, Kostalya, satya and nirav lay strewn over the plains.
'So much death' he thought to himself. He remaind unscathed save for an arrow that pierced the thin membrane between his wing bones. It would make it harder to fly, but he could manage. Tarun leapt from the cliff and beat his wings awkwardly. He hung balanced in the air before he swooped upwards. Soon, his wings beat rhymically and he was on his way home.

Tarun's home was in the south eastern corner of middle-earth, in the ashlands. He didn't stop untill he got there. Fortunately, is homeland was untouched by the war. He found his cave where his mother was sleeping. He decided against waking her, and drifted into a deep sleep, the first he had gotten in a month.

[Nariel]

Akuji took his place in the tree. He only hoped the others would come through. Having crossed the river, his troop was now advancing into the forest. Hopefully the Elves had not goten wind of their attack. The others had come around and were levying a battle from the Plains side, which meant to serve as a distraction. Just then, a guard Elf came and stood right under his tree. He and his troop had been watching for a while now, studying the schedules and habits of the Elves. This was his cue.

He leapt onto the unsuspecting elf with hardly a sound. He had him down, and made his way further into the forest. WOuld the others make it?

[Lady Arwen56]

can I still join? hmm? hmm?

[PippinTook]

I think you could, but you couldn't be a gaurdian, or have a stone, but I dont see why you couldn' still join.

ic: Tarun woke in the night, the cave was dark and the fire had stopped. He couldn't see anything, so he walked to where the fire used to be at the mouth of the cave, and blew fire on the dry wood. A disatarous and bloody sight filled his eyes. The bodies of dead dragons lay strewn upon the ground. The ground was one red river, flowing in and out of crevices. He spun around, only to find that his mother was gone. His heart dropped. His family, his home, all was destroyed. The rain began to pour, running off the cave, flooding the ashlands, as if it tried to wash away all the suffering that had occured. Tarun roared mightily, his voice echoing off the mountains in the distance. They didn't deserve this. He launched into the air, and glided across his broken homeland. Justice would be found.

[Akamai Deredal]

Rhiannon sat upon her knees, her legs folded underneath her as she ran a bloodied hand through her brother's hair. Both of them had left their home to help in the war; to them it had been the only right thing they could've done. She had killed before this, but it made the events of the past few weeks no easier to deal with. She had seen many new friends slaughtered mercilessly, but she could bear no hatred to the ones that caused it. The elves had no real idea of what they were doing... How could she hate them? Taking a deep breath she tore herself away from her thoughts and looked down at Osias' battered face. His head lay upon his sister's lap, eerily still, and Rhiannon was hit by the reality she had been fighting so hard to fend away. Osias was dead. She had no home to return to; her clan would never accept her after the carnage she had dealt.

Lifting Osias' head from her lap and slowly standing up, she carefully set him back down and laid his hands at his sides with his sword beside him. "Sleep well, brother..." She murmured, her voice catching in her throat as tears rimmed in her eyes. Turning away hastily, she grabbed her own weapons two of her ten spikes and trudge doggedly through the mass of the fallen and dying warriors. Stopping when and where she could to help, Rhiannon spent the rest of the night making her way back to the remnants of the army's camp, hoping that at least a fair number would make it back.

[Lady Arwen56]

okay...and what huh?

[Lady Arwen56]

Name:Kedaras
Age; 21
Race: Lynethe
Description: long raven black hair, sea blue eyes dotted with violet and speckales of green, tall, very pretty
Personality: Quick tempered, yet very outgoing
Weapons: A sword called Turana, and a few hidden daggers.
Items: A ring with a black crystal held with in.
and yeah...thats about it...

[Akamai Deredal]

Love it, Arwen. ::smiles:: Kedaras can be the one that helps the Guardians find out what they're supposed to be doing... Seeing as they're all kind of in the dark right about now...

[Turgon_Turambar]

is someone going to explain about guardians and stones and....??????????????????????

[Legoles]

Nakia walked along hte road with a bounce in her step. She felt fine, even though her resources were drained, and she had just killed many beings. <Oh well...> She thought happily. Her black hair bounced along with her as she ran down the road.

[Kalile]

Ooc: Leggy, you're EVIL! I eat people like you!

Ic: Istas knelt over another body. Another... my people are gaining power. It saddened the elf and sickened her, filled her with pity and revulsion at the same time, but no one ever saw that. An observer would have seen her bend over the body for a moment, stand and wipe the dust off of her knees, and continue without a trace of any feeling. I have to find others like me who are not affected by these strange things filling the air.
The elf continued to slip stealthily through the canyons near the road, until she saw someone running happily, and stepped into her way.
Now we see, for good or ill.

Ooc: Hey, am I right, that the guardians are unaffected by the vice which they are guardian of? That's what I'm playing off of right now, but I'm obviously not sure...

[Legoles]

OOC: But people like you Kalile, I locks them in closetses with nasty spiderses and bonesess... yess I dosses.
"Oi! Who're you?'' I asked cheerfully, carfully removing a stick from my hair. I looked at her, waiting for an answer.

[PippinTook]

no, the gaurdians aren't affected by the evils that they are weak against, yet. Istas shouldn't be affected by hatred, only some elves are.

ic:Tarun didn't know where he was going. He sped over plains, mountains, and wastelands, looking for something living. He hadn't eaten in a week, but it didn't bother him. Below he saw the red bloodstained battle field. He saw two people talking, one of them was an elf, another a kostalya. 'Well, obviously the elf wasn't infected by hatred.' he thought to himself, so he landed. He looked at them curiously.
"Who ae you?" he asked

[Nariel]

Akuji arrived back at camp, grinning as always. "Rhiannon!" he called, looking for his friend. When he saw her, he ran to her, grinning even wider. "We took the forest," He said excitedly. "We took the forest! We've driven them back into the swamps."

[Akamai Deredal]

Rhiannon looked up at her friend and smiled wearily. "Then there is indeed some good news to close the day, Akuji. It does my heart good to see you so joyful. Tell me, how much carnage have you seen today?" She sighed tiredly and sat down near a campfire, not caring whose it was as long as it warmed her limbs, and perhaps her heart.