You live in the mythical land of Wesnoth. A mythical land who was peaceful, for the most part, the great king of Wesnoth in a skirmish with Orcs was killed by his son, a rambunctious and treacherous man who after slaying his father, married his father's wife. But when the King's Archmage fled with the troops still loyal to the crown and a few years past, the Archmage returned. With the support of elves the Archmage battled the Son's armies and eventually the two clashed, Sword against staff the son was felled and the wife Usurped the throne from the rightful heir, a young man named Konrad.
you are just a simple soldier working for whomever your commander in the chaotic world that is now Wesnoth.
Playable Races Human Elf Orc Goblin Dwarfs Undead Trolls Saurian:Smaller cousin of drakes Merfolk Naga: snake-like enemy of Merfolk
None-Playable Races Woses: Gigantic Treelike entities Drake Ogre Various Monsters
You may choose your own class, but i will see if it's accepted, if you do it must be the basic (your not a mage, your an Adept, your not a Warrior, your a fighter, etc.)
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Name: be imaginative please Age: note: most races live longer than humans except Orcs and Goblins Race: Class: Physical Desc.:at least 3
Name: Zarrow Age: 20, Race: Elf. Class: Scout Physical Desc.:A slim, young male with 6' height; a face hidden by a mask that only shines 2 blue orbs in place of eyes; and what seems to be points extruding from the sides of the head hidden by a hood. Personality: A high horse character that speaks in complex, descriptive speech. He isn't of any great rush- calm and subtle with no fidgety movements with his actions. He is a Trainee of rank, but not necessarily of skill or talent. Trait: Odd look: you will usually get first move against all but fearless units -------------------------- Health:100/100 Armor Health: 25/75 Condition: Ok Bio: A prideful person who calls himself Zarrow. He seems quite satisfied even in such a place as The Forest, but he seems to have somewhere else to be. He is trained surprisingly well and prefers his short sword on his side than the long one on his back. He has some seemingly quite mysterious powers in causing his blades to glow and grow in power and length. I wonder what else could he do. Perk:No you don't have magic swords: You are so prideful that you beleive your sword is magical, you do slightly more damage ------------------ Weapons:Shortbow, Shortsword Armor:Soft leather, Robes, Mask Misc.: Coins: 50
sorry i thought a longsword was too mall i'm going with a single great sword/ falcion
Continuing, I fling the Falcion
being more skilled with the blade he simply blocks your desperate attempt
and with that distraction I land several slashes with my own blade
even if you could, well you couldn't elves are frail things, you have to use two hands just to lift the **** thing, same goes for humans too though
Name: Zarrow Age: 20, Race: Elf. Class: Scout Physical Desc.:A slim, young male with 6' height; a face hidden by a mask that only shines 2 blue orbs in place of eyes; and what seems to be points extruding from the sides of the head hidden by a hood. Personality: A high horse character that speaks in complex, descriptive speech. He isn't of any great rush- calm and subtle with no fidgety movements with his actions. He is a Trainee of rank, but not necessarily of skill or talent. Trait: Odd look: you will usually get first move against all but fearless units -------------------------- Health:100/100 Armor Health: 25/75 Condition: Ok Bio: A prideful person who calls himself Zarrow. He seems quite satisfied even in such a place as The Forest, but he seems to have somewhere else to be. He is trained surprisingly well and prefers his short sword on his side than the long one on his back. He has some seemingly quite mysterious powers in causing his blades to glow and grow in power and length. I wonder what else could he do. Perk:No you don't have magic swords: You are so prideful that you beleive your sword is magical, you do slightly more damage ------------------ Weapons:Shortbow, Shortsword Armor:Soft leather, Robes, Mask Misc.: Coins: 50
Last I read Eragon(actually it was in Eldest), the falcion was a big one-sided sword that was the most blunt sword for Eragon's hacking-style swordsmanship.
Name: Zarrow Age: 20, Race: Elf. Class: Scout Physical Desc.:A slim, young male with 6' height; a face hidden by a mask that only shines 2 blue orbs in place of eyes; and what seems to be points extruding from the sides of the head hidden by a hood. Personality: A high horse character that speaks in complex, descriptive speech. He isn't of any great rush- calm and subtle with no fidgety movements with his actions. He is a Trainee of rank, but not necessarily of skill or talent. Trait: Odd look: you will usually get first move against all but fearless units -------------------------- Health:100/100 Armor Health: 25/75 Condition: Ok Bio: A prideful person who calls himself Zarrow. He seems quite satisfied even in such a place as The Forest, but he seems to have somewhere else to be. He is trained surprisingly well and prefers his short sword on his side than the long one on his back. He has some seemingly quite mysterious powers in causing his blades to glow and grow in power and length. I wonder what else could he do. Perk:No you don't have magic swords: You are so prideful that you beleive your sword is magical, you do slightly more damage ------------------ Weapons:Shortbow, Shortsword Armor:Soft leather, Robes, Mask Misc.: Coins: 50
and you mean eragon the one with the dragon right? god i loved those books
Name: Krisora Stormtooth Age: 5 Race: Saurian Gender: F Class: Thief Physical Desc.: Krisora has dark gray scales. Her underbelly is a light gray. She has two layers of scales one that stays flat and then one that goes over the first layer. The second layer will ruffle when she is angry. Personality: Krisora is shy but loyal. She can be playful. She is quick to anger and you should be careful when that happens. Trait:You won't like me when i'm angry...:when health is below 60 you get higher damage -------------------------- Health:100/100 Armor Health:30/30 Condition: Ok Bio:Krisora was born to Ravatranna and Pethorn Stormtooth. She has a younger sister named Darlyassa. Both of her parents were rouges loyal to the king. When the king was killed and his son took over they knew something was wrong and acted as spies for the king's archmage. Krisora has herd stories from her parents about the war with the kings son and hates him for what he did. She has learned everything possible from her parents and now spends her time training her little sister who looks up to her. Perk:Lil' sis she'll follow you wherever you go for better or worse ------------------ Weapons:Steel Dagger, throwing daggers Armor:Padded armor Misc.: Coins: 50
It didn't destroy the ghost but it did send it away so I stick to the plan of throwing daggers at the ghost so the mages and archers can concentrate on the rest of the undead.
Name: James Smith Age: 21 Race: Human Class: Fighter Physical Description: Brown hair, brown eyes, skinny Personality: Smart, quiet, imaginative Trait: Smarty pants - Has the ability to make a single Health Potion a day -------------------------- Health:90/100 Armor Health:100/150 Condition: OK Bio: Perk: ------------------ Weapons: Spear, Javelins, one handed axe Armor: Leather armor, Coif, Wooden shield Misc.:
Name: Krisora Stormtooth Age: 5 Race: Saurian Gender: F Class: Thief Physical Desc.: Krisora has dark gray scales. Her underbelly is a light gray. She has two layers of scales one that stays flat and then one that goes over the first layer. The second layer will ruffle when she is angry. Personality: Krisora is shy but loyal. She can be playful. She is quick to anger and you should be careful when that happens. Trait:You won't like me when i'm angry...:when health is below 60 you get higher damage -------------------------- Health:100/100 Armor Health:20/30 Condition: Ok Bio:Krisora was born to Ravatranna and Pethorn Stormtooth. She has a younger sister named Darlyassa. Both of her parents were rouges loyal to the king. When the king was killed and his son took over they knew something was wrong and acted as spies for the king's archmage. Krisora has herd stories from her parents about the war with the kings son and hates him for what he did. She has learned everything possible from her parents and now spends her time training her little sister who looks up to her. Perk:Lil' sis she'll follow you wherever you go for better or worse ------------------ Weapons:Steel Dagger, throwing daggers Armor:Padded armor Misc.: Coins: 50
it injured the ghost
you through a dagger at another and it sends it tumbling and fading away
but as you take aim at another something blunt hits you in the back, your knocked off the wall and the thing jumps off with you, it's a Mindless Undead and it raises his strong arms for the killing blow
Name: James Smith Age: 21 Race: Human Class: Fighter Physical Description: Brown hair, brown eyes, skinny Personality: Smart, quiet, imaginative Trait: Smarty pants - Has the ability to make a single Health Potion a day -------------------------- Health:70/100 Armor Health:50/150 Condition: chest piece spit open Bio: Perk: ------------------ Weapons: Spear, Javelins, one handed axe Armor: Leather armor, Coif, Wooden shield Misc.:
you swing your axe, but he blocks it and counters by swinging his back it embeds in your chest, you're wounded (not too badly since it didn't go deep) and stunned
Name: James Smith Age: 21 Race: Human Class: Fighter Physical Description: Brown hair, brown eyes, skinny Personality: Smart, quiet, imaginative Trait: Smarty pants - Has the ability to make a single Health Potion a day -------------------------- Health:70/100 Armor Health:50/150 Condition: chest piece spit open Bio: Perk: ------------------ Weapons: Spear, Javelins, one handed axe Armor: Leather armor, Coif, Wooden shield Misc.:
Name: Zarrow Age: 20, Race: Elf. Class: Scout Physical Desc.:A slim, young male with 6' height; a face hidden by a mask that only shines 2 blue orbs in place of eyes; and what seems to be points extruding from the sides of the head hidden by a hood. Personality: A high horse character that speaks in complex, descriptive speech. He isn't of any great rush- calm and subtle with no fidgety movements with his actions. He is a Trainee of rank, but not necessarily of skill or talent. Trait: Odd look: you will usually get first move against all but fearless units -------------------------- Health:100/100 Armor Health: 25/75 Condition: Ok Bio: A prideful person who calls himself Zarrow. He seems quite satisfied even in such a place as The Forest, but he seems to have somewhere else to be. He is trained surprisingly well and prefers his short sword on his side than the long one on his back. He has some seemingly quite mysterious powers in causing his blades to glow and grow in power and length. I wonder what else could he do. Perk:No you don't have magic swords: You are so prideful that you beleive your sword is magical, you do slightly more damage ------------------ Weapons:Shortbow, Shortsword Armor:Soft leather, Robes, Mask Misc.: Coins: 50
No, I attack the orc with my short sword.
Yes, Eragon used a falcion with a durability charm(placed by himself) before he had obtain his own sword Brisingr and after he lost the other one to Murta was it? so he should have this sword in the 3rd book then...
Name: Ginsig Noire Age: 75 Race: Dwarf Class: Solder/Inventor Physical Desc.: Long Beard with several braides down to knees, Long Ponytail, Scared Left Eye and Arm(Failed MEchanical Endevours. Personality: Creative, Fast Thinking, Enduring Trait: i make -------------------------- Health:100/100 Armor Health: Condition: Ok Bio: I come from a long family of inventors. Dwarfs can easily mater mechanical technology and when the Old War came around my father was drafted for a Solder/Inventor of technology. He helped create some early projectile weapons and good armor and mechanical vehicles. He passed many of his Ideas along to me and now that I can use them I will help the Dwarven Army in any way possible. Perk: Creator: With the long history of mechanics I have. Most inventions work and most are successful and hopefully will be widely used. ------------------ Weapons: Dwarven Small Double Sided Axe Armor: Chain-mail under plated Dwarven Armor Misc.: Large Wrench-Mace(Given to Inventors and Mechanics) Coins: 50
Name: James Smith Age: 21 Race: Human Class: Fighter Physical Description: Brown hair, brown eyes, skinny Personality: Smart, quiet, imaginative Trait: Smarty pants - Has the ability to make a single Health Potion a day -------------------------- Health:70/100 Armor Health:50/150 Condition: chest piece spit open Bio: Perk: ------------------ Weapons: Spear, Javelins, one handed axe Armor: Leather armor, Coif, Wooden shield Misc.:
you still have some armor and health, and about the wounded whelp?
Name: Zarrow Age: 20, Race: Elf. Class: Scout Physical Desc.:A slim, young male with 6' height; a face hidden by a mask that only shines 2 blue orbs in place of eyes; and what seems to be points extruding from the sides of the head hidden by a hood. Personality: A high horse character that speaks in complex, descriptive speech. He isn't of any great rush- calm and subtle with no fidgety movements with his actions. He is a Trainee of rank, but not necessarily of skill or talent. Trait: Odd look: you will usually get first move against all but fearless units -------------------------- Health:100/100 Armor Health: 25/75 Condition: Ok Bio: A prideful person who calls himself Zarrow. He seems quite satisfied even in such a place as The Forest, but he seems to have somewhere else to be. He is trained surprisingly well and prefers his short sword on his side than the long one on his back. He has some seemingly quite mysterious powers in causing his blades to glow and grow in power and length. I wonder what else could he do. Perk:No you don't have magic swords: You are so prideful that you beleive your sword is magical, you do slightly more damage ------------------ Weapons:Shortbow, Shortsword Armor:Soft leather, Robes, Mask Misc.: Coins: 50
it's been a while since i read, i got down to the part with him going to the people underground or something or other with the window with a rose on it (???)
Name: Ginsig Noire Age: 75 Race: Dwarf Class: Solder/Inventor Physical Desc.: Long Beard with several braides down to knees, Long Ponytail, Scared Left Eye and Arm(Failed MEchanical Endevours. Personality: Creative, Fast Thinking, Enduring Trait: i make -------------------------- Health:100/100 Armor Health: Condition: Ok Bio: I come from a long family of inventors. Dwarfs can easily mater mechanical technology and when the Old War came around my father was drafted for a Solder/Inventor of technology. He helped create some early projectile weapons and good armor and mechanical vehicles. He passed many of his Ideas along to me and now that I can use them I will help the Dwarven Army in any way possible. Perk: Creator: With the long history of mechanics I have. Most inventions work and most are successful and hopefully will be widely used. ------------------ Weapons: Dwarven Small Double Sided Axe Armor: Chain-mail under plated Dwarven Armor Misc.: Large Wrench-Mace(Given to Inventors and Mechanics) Coins: 50
Name: Zarrow Age: 20, Race: Elf. Class: Scout Physical Desc.:A slim, young male with 6' height; a face hidden by a mask that only shines 2 blue orbs in place of eyes; and what seems to be points extruding from the sides of the head hidden by a hood. Personality: A high horse character that speaks in complex, descriptive speech. He isn't of any great rush- calm and subtle with no fidgety movements with his actions. He is a Trainee of rank, but not necessarily of skill or talent. Trait: Odd look: you will usually get first move against all but fearless units -------------------------- Health:100/100 Armor Health: 25/75 Condition: Ok Bio: A prideful person who calls himself Zarrow. He seems quite satisfied even in such a place as The Forest, but he seems to have somewhere else to be. He is trained surprisingly well and prefers his short sword on his side than the long one on his back. He has some seemingly quite mysterious powers in causing his blades to glow and grow in power and length. I wonder what else could he do. Perk:No you don't have magic swords: You are so prideful that you beleive your sword is magical, you do slightly more damage ------------------ Weapons:Shortbow, Shortsword Armor:Soft leather, Robes, Mask Misc.: Coins: 50\\
oh and your scenario, you parry swords a few times but you eventually get past his falcion and stick him in the gut
Name: James Smith Age: 21 Race: Human Class: Fighter Physical Description: Brown hair, brown eyes, skinny Personality: Smart, quiet, imaginative Trait: Smarty pants - Has the ability to make a single Health Potion a day -------------------------- Health:70/100 Armor Health:50/150 Condition: chest piece spit open Bio: Perk: ------------------ Weapons: Spear, Javelins, one handed axe Armor: Leather armor, Coif, Wooden shield Misc.:
I can't take on two people with axes.
I raise my shield and back away, making sure the whelp is behind me.
Name: Krisora Stormtooth Age: 5 Race: Saurian Gender: F Class: Thief Physical Desc.: Krisora has dark gray scales. Her underbelly is a light gray. She has two layers of scales one that stays flat and then one that goes over the first layer. The second layer will ruffle when she is angry. Personality: Krisora is shy but loyal. She can be playful. She is quick to anger and you should be careful when that happens. Trait:You won't like me when i'm angry...:when health is below 60 you get higher damage -------------------------- Health:100/100 Armor Health:20/30 Condition: Ok Bio:Krisora was born to Ravatranna and Pethorn Stormtooth. She has a younger sister named Darlyassa. Both of her parents were rouges loyal to the king. When the king was killed and his son took over they knew something was wrong and acted as spies for the king's archmage. Krisora has herd stories from her parents about the war with the kings son and hates him for what he did. She has learned everything possible from her parents and now spends her time training her little sister who looks up to her. Perk:Lil' sis she'll follow you wherever you go for better or worse ------------------ Weapons:Steel Dagger, throwing daggers Armor:Padded armor Misc.: Coins: 50
I roll away from the attack and then jump on the undead with my dagger aimed for it's head.
Name: Ginsig Noire Age: 75 Race: Dwarf Class: Inventor Physical Desc.: Long Beard with several braides down to knees, Long Ponytail, Scared Left Eye and Arm(Failed Mechanical Endeavors. Personality: Creative, Fast Thinking, Enduring Trait: i make -------------------------- Health:100/100 Armor Health: Condition: Ok Bio: I come from a long family of inventors. Dwarfs can easily mater mechanical technology and when the Old War came around my father was drafted for a Solder/Inventor of technology. He helped create some early projectile weapons and good armor and mechanical vehicles. He passed many of his Ideas along to me and now that I can use them I will help the Dwarven Army in any way possible. Perk: Creator: With the long history of mechanics I have. Most inventions work and most are successful and hopefully will be widely used. ------------------ Weapons: Dwarven Small Double Sided Axe Armor: Chain-mail under plated Dwarven Armor Misc.: Large Wrench-Mace(Given to Inventors and Mechanics) Coins: 50