you were a ranger, your grandfather a legend that died fighting off foul creatures aiming to destroy the land. The demons were after an ancient artifact, if the artifact is destroyed a power of evil that is invincible would be unleashed upon the world, your dad died killing a warlock that wanted to destroy the artifact. yeras later the artifact was found by a peasent and served him as a tax to the king, the king found the artifact and let the priests find out the artifact's prophecy, though they mis-interpreted it, telling the king the destroyer of the artifact would become invincible in strength, and so the king wanted to destroy it, though it could only be destroyed in the middle of the elf forest, a place protected by a gigantic animal guardian. He heard of you, you had a knack for making animals trust you, and in fighting monsters too, he also knew about the mark, the ranger's mark. That sacred mark passed on generation to generation in your family gives its owner an enchatment making monsters and animals alike trust you and not attack you. And so he sent you on a quest to kill the guardian, in return he promised to give you the artifact which you knew the actual prophecy of, you killed the guardian and wanted to claim your price, but the king had evil in his heart, and so he set an assasin to kill you once you were in the castle and make it look like he was trying to get the artifact too, only he didn't succed, you understood your situation quick enough.. and so you grabed the artifact, charged out the castle and rode your steed to safety, there are still assasins on your tracks, you have to finally keep the artifact safe!
you are the wanderer
character list:
name: weapon: (something reasonable like a long sword or a bow or something) secondary wep.: (dagger, short bow, whatever...) steed: (make it not over-powered, you can be craetive like a large tiger or magic elf or whatever or just have a horse or whatever) items: rangers mark, some water, elvish bread
you send him... 10 minutes passed and he still didn't return.... 20 minutes... 30.... an hour....
after a 100 minutes of waiting Dyrall finally breaks "I have no idea what happened to it but we gotta move! If not we will never get to wherever we are going and get dehydrated until we are dead!" he says taking his bag and offering you his hand to get up...
you head the directon after 20 or so minutes Dyrall suddenly stops "do you hear that?" you stop and you hear the faraway noise of men laughing and some other animal sound... you get a little closer and you see a small oasis with men in weird robes and turbans.... there are 5 of them and they hold weapons and they stand next to weird long horse like creatures with a sort of bump in the back.... kinda looks like this:
you go and check it for wounds, it looks a little cut up but it's still alive. Then you see a guard see you... he shouts "hey, there'ys!" then the knight turns around and starts charging at you
Talow: you see the men have a lot of cargo, then one spots you "mi sham!? Mize? Bo'leckan akhshav!" one of them with a spear shouts in an unfamiliar language....
lol simon... ok I think I got confused with both of you in a way...
I know it sounds weird but can you please tell what happened in your story so far (not the setting, only the so far plot of the RPG)
Talow: the men look at each other, "al'ma ata medaber!? Ma ze a safa?" the dude with the spear says... after a sec one with the small weird bag says, "khake! Nir'ae li ani yod'ea ktzat me'ha safa shelo! Ehhhh... hello... you trad'e or a.... not'a?.... You need e'a..... vater?"
the men look at each other, one with a sword says "ma lechol ha'ruhot hu omer?" another one "nir'aly she'ha drakon shelo!" the guy with small bag looks at you "ummm.... e'aaaaaa..... yo' drakon... vat e'aaaaa..... tzeva.... is he?...." then he looks at the others "e'ich omrim tzeva ba'safa shel'aem?" the others look confused "cooler" one with a bow says "vat is de drakon's cooler?"
they look at each other... the guy with the bag opens it with a knife... you see your dragon... he holds a curled knife up to it "ve.... us zeventy sivers... trade... dragon dead oterwise!" he shouts at you...
