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
I continue attacking him with swift movements until he is dead or is has he already fallen? Afterwards, I loot the two bodies and return to my duties.
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 back up slowly keep him at back and killing one, the whelp limps back, now your behind the main lines
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:80/100 Armor Health:20/30 Condition: left arm burned 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
you jump on him and kill him, but as he dies from his ears, mouth, eyes and nose comes a viscous gas that burns your left arm
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
could you explain your class to me "I.E. what they do and make etc.) so i can fix your equipment
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: 100
he's dead
you loot 100 coins
and you return to camp, explain and are given a mission to raid a nearby orc hunting camp
you and 5 others on their horses gather at the edge of the woods near the camp, what you see is a gentle glow of fire and 3 orcish crossbowmen, 2 archers, 2 Troll whelps, and a single orcish assassin
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
Well dwarfs are looked at most of the time for being engineers and inventors for the war machine. Ya know, ever play Epic War 4 with the dwarfs with the flying machines and projectile rifles? Like that.
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
yeah i know, but here dwarfs are have thundersticks which everyone is perplexed about other than the dwarfs, no machines, these are the minin' dwarfs not the building ones, they make weapons from mysterious alloys from the metal underground, alchemist would be the equivilent of inventor, otherwise you wanna by a thunderguard
sorry i'm gonna be pre-occupied recreating the battle of stamfor on Stronghold 2
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:80/100 Armor Health:20/30 Condition: left arm burned 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 try to deal with some of the undead that are near by.
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:80/100 Armor Health:20/30 Condition: left arm burned 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
you search for more dead, but find there are none, black flames from Dark adepts magic and gruesome kills from various types of undead, you and your sister are the only ones who seem unscathed, others are either dead, dying or terribly wounded. as you survey the carnage a few Saurians walk into the gates one missing an arm, another with gruesome scratches dripping with green fluid and the third who looks like something almost drained all the life from him wander in groaning for the shaman, others eventually wander in with equally matching injuries
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:80/100 Armor Health:20/30 Condition: left arm burned 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 will not bother the shaman until the ones with more serious injuries are dealt with. I check over my sister.
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:80/100 Armor Health:20/30 Condition: left arm burned 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
your sister is fine, terrified, but fine (you can control what she does/ say etc.)
also, the shaman is dead, you only find his ceremonial mask, shattered and bloodied
eventually the gravely wounded who still walk fall and become yet another death in the ruined village, the question is, WHERE were the drakes who have sworn to protect the saurians should they come under attack in return that saurians help fight their wars
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: 100
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: 100
you all fire your bows at them, you hit the archers and a crossbowman, but the melee run into the tents and the crossbows ready their bows, both shoot and retreat as well, one of the bolts hits the rider next to you in the stomach, he slumps off his horse
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:80/100 Armor Health:20/30 Condition: left arm burned 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
Lets search the battlefield for loot and then we will head for where the drakes live.
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:80/100 Armor Health:20/30 Condition: left arm burned 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.:various jewels and precious metals Coins: 300
come across more money and valuables
as you head over to the land of the drakes, at the edge of your peaceful swamp, up from the fetid trees comes a drake glider (ones who have powerful wings and act as forward scouts) he says with a commanding voice "You leave the land of the Saurians, what is your business in drake territory?"
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:80/100 Armor Health:20/30 Condition: left arm burned 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.:various jewels and precious metals Coins: 300
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:80/100 Armor Health:20/30 Condition: left arm burned 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.:various jewels and precious metals Coins: 300
he chuckles "yes little ones, you did rather poorly" then goes serious "you are no longer part of the Drake alliance, your village was TOO weak! now leave back to your fetid swamp"
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: 100
"He's wounded!" "Someone give him medical treatment and take out that bolt." "The rest of us head into the camp to continue the raid."
