You are an orphan. On your birthday you are given a journal. This journal leads you to the site of the lost roanoke colony. You follow the instructions in the journal and are sucked, atom by atom, through the ground and you land,in one piece, at the end of a cave. You exit the cave and find yourself in a city larger than New York. You are in Roanoke. You then find in the journal that you have family here. When you meet him/her you learn that the city is on the verge of civil war, and you might tip the balance either way. To play you must fill out this Char. Sheet Namefirst, last is optional) SexMale or Female) Age15-20) Factionpick below) Racebelow) Rank:none at the moment District:slums(everyone starts here) Relative/MentorName Relation and first name) The available Factions are as follows: Government(you fight for the mayor on the police force. Bonus:faster rank move), Rebels(you believe the mayor is a dictator and you fight for the people Bonus:will be able to bargain easier with merchants), and Mercernary(all you fight for is money Bonus:better weapon upgrades). The available Classes are: Magicians(uses magic to heal and attack Bonus:able to heal faster), Combatants(Fight with swords and fists Bonus:higher chance of loot), Snipers(shoots with long range muskets Bonus:able to sneak easier), Combat Magicians(uses minor charms and curses that flow through a blade Bonus:More unique weapons).
Name: Johannes Duewell Sex: Male Age: 16 Pounds: 0 Faction: Mercenary Classbelow) Rank:none at the moment District: Slums Relative/Mentor: Cousin James
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Name: Mercer Sex: Male Age: 18 Faction: Rebel Classbelow) Rank:none at the moment District: Slums(everyone starts here) Relative/Mentor: Uncle J.
"nuh uh. Not point blank. You have to go to the other side of head quarters."
Name: Johannes Duewell Sex: Male Age: 16 Pounds: 0 Faction: Mercenary Classbelow) Rank:none at the moment District: Slums Relative/Mentor: Cousin James
forgot action sorry
He nods. "I see you know some stuff, but if you want a scholarship you will have to do more than that." He smiles as he says this.
Name: Johannes Duewell Sex: Male Age: 16 Pounds: 0 Faction: Mercenary Classbelow) Rank:none at the moment District: Slums Relative/Mentor: Cousin James
I pull out a knife and cut myself, then say (WaÃse heill) to heal it. After this I say Jierda to pulverize the door. "Want to see more?"
Name: Mercer Sex: Male Age: 18 Faction: Rebel Classbelow) Rank:none at the moment District: Slums(everyone starts here) Relative/Mentor: Uncle J.
Jacque squints."You missed. So you are not a sniper. Let us see your affinity for combat magic. turn this circle"he says drawing a circle in some dirt"into a solid shield."
you missed me again. Reload the page before you post.
Name: Johannes Duewell Sex: Male Age: 16 Pounds: 0 Faction: Mercenary Classbelow) Rank:none at the moment District: Slums Relative/Mentor: Cousin James
I pull out a knife and cut myself, then say (WaÃse heill) to heal it. After this I say Jierda to pulverize the door. "Want to see more?"
Name: Johannes Duewell Sex: Male Age: 16 Pounds: 0 Faction: Mercenary Classbelow) Rank:none at the moment District: Slums Relative/Mentor: Cousin James
"Hmm. Well there is only one way."He claps and you both appear in an arena."you must pass the trials. If you pass you will get the scholarship. if not...well let's not think about that now."he snaps and he poofs into a box above the arena"there are three trials the first will be summoning. You must create a set of armor and a suitable weapon out of the supplies around you using magic"
Name: Johannes Duewell Sex: Male Age: 16 Pounds: 0 Faction: Mercenary Classbelow) Rank:none at the moment District: Slums Relative/Mentor: Cousin James
Name: Johannes Duewell Sex: Male Age: 16 Pounds: 0 Faction: Mercenary Classbelow) Rank:none at the moment District: Slums Relative/Mentor: Cousin James
"The ground the air the fire from the torches the small puddle in the corner and the rusty (and bloody) metal scattered everywhere"
Name: Johannes Duewell Sex: Male Age: 16 Pounds: 0 Faction: Mercenary Classbelow) Rank:none at the moment District: Slums Relative/Mentor: Cousin James
I use shape (in the ancient language) to change the shape of the metal into a shield and sword, which is sharp.
Name: Johannes Duewell Sex: Male Age: 16 Pounds: 0 Faction: Mercenary Classbelow) Rank:none at the moment District: Slums Relative/Mentor: Cousin James
Name: Mercer Sex: Male Age: 18 Faction: Rebel Classbelow) Rank:none at the moment District: Slums(everyone starts here) Relative/Mentor: Uncle J.
I have no idea how I would be able to do that, but I try anyways. I clap my hands together in prayer(God[Cardibard], don't be an @ss to fail me now) and place my hands over the circle. I look at the circle and concentrate on the thought of a solid, round shield.
Name: Johannes Duewell Sex: Male Age: 16 Pounds: 0 Faction: Mercenary Classbelow) Rank:none at the moment District: Slums Relative/Mentor: Cousin James
I do not understand, if that is supposed to be what I say, you should be clearer about it.
Name: Mercer Sex: Male Age: 18 Faction: Rebel Classbelow) Rank:none at the moment District: Slums(everyone starts here) Relative/Mentor: Uncle J.
The ground shifts into a shiny metal shield. "You seem to have it. Only it is aluminum foil. Either way you seem to have the combat magician in you. Follow me to the training center."
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Name: Johannes Duewell Sex: Male Age: 16 Pounds: 0 Faction: Mercenary Classbelow) Rank:none at the moment District: Slums Relative/Mentor: Cousin James
