this'll be a collective fantasy vision from all the RPG games i played (Both forum and actual RPG and DnD) so something of a nerdenstein, to the story! set in the classic medieval fantasy
During the first years, spanning from 5000 BGW (Before Great War) to 0, the land of Wennith was a fine and peaceful one, fairly peaceful. maybe a skirmish here or there, but collectively good. seeing as all the individual continents were separate, forming their own species, languages, religion... and intrepid explorers sent trade to each other. but around 100 BGW the continents collided, forming the Great Circle. By 1 BGW the borders were a blur, the people and kings thought they could control everything. You're now in 100 GW, the borders hardly changed. But a new surge of fighting has come, and you're in it...
Races: Human
Elf: side with humans
Troll: large, lumbering, seemingly stupid but rather smart, side with orcs
High Orc: The more civilized orc, they are the "classic" image of orcs, grey to green skin, mean, and strong Goblin: Inbred High orcs, smaller, faster, smarter
Low Orcs:the smaller, dumber cousins, 5'4 at most, ruthless, simple minded. Ogres: average sized, hunched, and mysterious at best, they have a strange attraction to darker forms of Magi, and have an even stranger bond to Low Orcs
Undead: Little is known, other than they have sentience, and that the more decayed the soldier, the more experience They seemed to have negotiated an Entente with the Humans
Dwarf:The alchemy and mining inclined ones, not technology inclined, side with humans
Sauroids: Small raptor-like humanoids, they are sub servant to an unknown race, they seem to carry out all tasks for them, seemingly sided with orcs
Name:no orc/troll/elf/whatever is named bob Age:any species generally lives longer than humans, except for Orcs and goblins and Sauroids, who live much shorter than humans, if you want exact numbers, ask me Gender: Species: Physical Desc.: at least 3 Personality: least 3 Trait: i put Bio: At least 5 sentences, optional Perk: ------- Weapon:i put Armor:i put Misc.: Pick 3 Spells: i put ------- Health: 100/100 Armor: i put Condition: I put
everyone, other than Hyper apparently, to joining!
Name: Drenka Age:10 Gender:Male Species:Sauroids Physical Desc.: Small, yellow eyes. Black scaly skin. About 4.8 ft tall. Personality: Patient, smart, calculating. Often Sarcastic Trait:you can sometimes see one move ahead of the enemy Bio: Drenka very rarely talks about himself. It is not known why he partakes in the war, for by all measures he seems to be a pacifist. But sometimes when asked repeatedly, especially when drunk, Drenka will declare, "I'm doing this for her." Perk: ------- Class: Alchemist Weapon:Flail, vial of fire, vial of acid, 5 health potions, Instant rock vial (Creates a large wall of stone where ever you throw it) Armor:Soft Leather Misc.: Mortar and pestle, backpack, water skin. Spells: ------- Health: 100/100 Armor: 25/25 Condition:
It removes it's hood and Reveals nothin but a skull, an with blade drawn moves towards you
Name: Ryan Dendal Age: 25 Gender: Male Species: Human Physical Desc.: A scarred, dirty, strong guy Personality: A born warrior that is skilled with a sword and is a normally friendly person. Trait:Marty Stu: average all around Bio: A soldier with the urge to kill, Ryan Dendal is a true hero who fights through thick and thin no matter what. He lives and dies by the sword and his few friends are very close. He loves what he does and will never get up no matter how hurt he is. His friends would honorably fight with him and say they did he is a good friend and is a natural leader. Sometimes he likes to joke around but when the time comes he is always ready to draw his sword. Perk:quick draw: you can move rapidly, and usually get he first move ------- Class: Heavy Infantry Weapon: Flanged Mace Armor:Hard leather Cuirass, Coif, Wooden round shield Misc.: A pocket watch, a playing card, and a war journal. Spells: ------- Health: 100/100 Armor: Torso: 25/75 Head: 50/50 Shield: 100/100 Condition: I put
Name: Ryan Dendal Age: 25 Gender: Male Species: Human Physical Desc.: A scarred, dirty, strong guy Personality: A born warrior that is skilled with a sword and is a normally friendly person. Trait:Marty Stu: average all around Bio: A soldier with the urge to kill, Ryan Dendal is a true hero who fights through thick and thin no matter what. He lives and dies by the sword and his few friends are very close. He loves what he does and will never get up no matter how hurt he is. His friends would honorably fight with him and say they did he is a good friend and is a natural leader. Sometimes he likes to joke around but when the time comes he is always ready to draw his sword. Perk:quick draw: you can move rapidly, and usually get he first move ------- Class: Heavy Infantry Weapon: Flanged Mace Armor:Hard leather Cuirass, Coif, Wooden round shield Misc.: A pocket watch, a playing card, and a war journal. Spells: ------- Health: 100/100 Armor: Torso: 25/75 Head: 50/50 Shield: 100/100 Condition: I put
Just so you know orcs are much tougher and stronger than humans
Name: Drenka Age:10 Gender:Male Species:Sauroids Physical Desc.: Small, yellow eyes. Black scaly skin. About 4.8 ft tall. Personality: Patient, smart, calculating. Often Sarcastic Trait:you can sometimes see one move ahead of the enemy Bio: Drenka very rarely talks about himself. It is not known why he partakes in the war, for by all measures he seems to be a pacifist. But sometimes when asked repeatedly, especially when drunk, Drenka will declare, "I'm doing this for her." Perk: ------- Class: Alchemist Weapon:Flail, vial of fire, vial of acid, 5 health potions, Instant rock vial (Creates a large wall of stone where ever you throw it) Armor:Soft Leather Misc.: Mortar and pestle, backpack, water skin. Spells: ------- Health: 100/100 Armor: 25/25 Condition:
"Well... you are awfully skinny. Maybe you need to eat something. Care for an apple?"
My skirmishers slowly sneak behind the thing until they are about 10 feet away, then they yell and charge.
If the thing turns to attack them, I try to hit it in the head with my flail. If it tries to attack me, I use the rock vial between us, and hopefully it gets impaled on the wall.
Name: Drenka Age:10 Gender:Male Species:Sauroids Physical Desc.: Small, yellow eyes. Black scaly skin. About 4.8 ft tall. Personality: Patient, smart, calculating. Often Sarcastic Trait:you can sometimes see one move ahead of the enemy Bio: Drenka very rarely talks about himself. It is not known why he partakes in the war, for by all measures he seems to be a pacifist. But sometimes when asked repeatedly, especially when drunk, Drenka will declare, "I'm doing this for her." Perk: ------- Class: Alchemist Weapon:Flail, vial of fire, vial of acid, 5 health potions, Armor:Soft Leather Misc.: Mortar and pestle, backpack, water skin. Spells: ------- Health: 100/100 Armor: 25/25 Condition:
Oi they had no time to gtfo so they gotta attack head on, either way their stabs go through him and he gives one slash which slices two of them almost in two. The rest flee in terror. And when you throw the vial it goes through it and heads towards you
Name: Drenka Age:10 Gender:Male Species:Sauroids Physical Desc.: Small, yellow eyes. Black scaly skin. About 4.8 ft tall. Personality: Patient, smart, calculating. Often Sarcastic Trait:you can sometimes see one move ahead of the enemy Bio: Drenka very rarely talks about himself. It is not known why he partakes in the war, for by all measures he seems to be a pacifist. But sometimes when asked repeatedly, especially when drunk, Drenka will declare, "I'm doing this for her." Perk: ------- Class: Alchemist Weapon:Flail, vial of fire, vial of acid, 5 health potions, Armor:Soft Leather Misc.: Mortar and pestle, backpack, water skin. Spells: ------- Health: 100/100 Armor: 25/25 Condition:
Well, it would have been nice to know where my men where before I tried to attack... but ALL WELL.
And I threw the vial between us, not at at it. So the wall should separate us, yes?
If yes, I climb the wall to get myself a height advantage. I try to knock the skull off with my flail. If he tries to swing at my feet, I jump to the side.
Name:Yraksif "Rakky" Solomoth Age:20 Gender:Male Species:Elf Physical Desc.: Tall, yet strong and muscly. Green eyes, pointy ears. Personality: Sweet and sensitive, but can get angered easily. Has always been suspicious of everything. Trait: Bio: Yraksif was born during the Great war, his mother sacrificed herself to save his life from a rampaging orc, and, now, Yraksif swears to take revenge. His almost instant anger caused him to be nicked "Rage". Because his name is hard to pronounce, everyone normally calls him "Rakky". Rakky actually got a scar from battling a Orc, which looks like a skull. Perk: Magic boost (Can boost magic powers for a short time) ------- Class:Magician Weapon: Armor: Misc.: Spells: ------- Health: 100/100 Armor: Condition:
Name: Drenka Age:10 Gender:Male Species:Sauroids Physical Desc.: Small, yellow eyes. Black scaly skin. About 4.8 ft tall. Personality: Patient, smart, calculating. Often Sarcastic Trait:you can sometimes see one move ahead of the enemy Bio: Drenka very rarely talks about himself. It is not known why he partakes in the war, for by all measures he seems to be a pacifist. But sometimes when asked repeatedly, especially when drunk, Drenka will declare, "I'm doing this for her." Perk: ------- Class: Alchemist Weapon:Flail, vial of fire, vial of acid, 5 health potions, Armor:Soft Leather Misc.: Mortar and pestle, backpack, water skin. Spells: ------- Health: 100/100 Armor: 25/25 Condition:
sorry, but he went straight through it
Name:Yraksif "Rakky" Solomoth Age:20 Gender:Male Species:Elf Physical Desc.: Tall, yet strong and muscly. Green eyes, pointy ears. Personality: Sweet and sensitive, but can get angered easily. Has always been suspicious of everything. Trait: Bio: Yraksif was born during the Great war, his mother sacrificed herself to save his life from a rampaging orc, and, now, Yraksif swears to take revenge. His almost instant anger caused him to be nicked "Rage". Because his name is hard to pronounce, everyone normally calls him "Rakky". Rakky actually got a scar from battling a Orc, which looks like a skull. Perk: Magic boost (Can boost magic powers for a short time) ------- Class:Magician Weapon:Simple wooden staff, small spellbook Armor:Cloth robes Misc.: Spells: ------- Health: 100/100 Armor:10/10
wut kind o' mage? just a general nature or anything specific Condition:
Name: Drenka Age:10 Gender:Male Species:Sauroids Physical Desc.: Small, yellow eyes. Black scaly skin. About 4.8 ft tall. Personality: Patient, smart, calculating. Often Sarcastic Trait:you can sometimes see one move ahead of the enemy Bio: Drenka very rarely talks about himself. It is not known why he partakes in the war, for by all measures he seems to be a pacifist. But sometimes when asked repeatedly, especially when drunk, Drenka will declare, "I'm doing this for her." Perk: ------- Class: Alchemist Weapon:Flail, vial of fire, vial of acid, 5 health potions, Armor:Soft Leather Misc.: Mortar and pestle, backpack, water skin. Spells: ------- Health: 100/100 Armor: 25/25 Condition:
What are the dimensions of the wall?
I take it I can run much quicker than this guy, right? In that case, I draw him away from the wall. As soon as he is far enough away, I sprint around him to the other side of the wall.
I assume he'll try to come through the wall instead of going around it.
As soon as the tip of his sword shows itself, I try to knock it down with my flail. If that fails, I wait until the entire sword come through, then I try to grab it by the handle. If THAT fails, I run back about 20 ft.
Name:Yraksif "Rakky" Solomoth Age:20 Gender:Male Species:Elf Physical Desc.: Tall, yet strong and muscly. Green eyes, pointy ears. Personality: Sweet and sensitive, but can get angered easily. Has always been suspicious of everything. Trait: Bio: Yraksif was born during the Great war, his mother sacrificed herself to save his life from a rampaging orc, and, now, Yraksif swears to take revenge. His almost instant anger caused him to be nicked "Rage". Because his name is hard to pronounce, everyone normally calls him "Rakky". Rakky actually got a scar from battling a Orc, which looks like a skull. Perk: Magic boost (Can boost magic powers for a short time) ------- Classark Magician Weapon:Simple wooden staff, small spellbook Armor:Cloth robes Misc.: Spells: ------- Health: 100/100 Armor:10/10 Condition:
Name: Drenka Age:10 Gender:Male Species:Sauroids Physical Desc.: Small, yellow eyes. Black scaly skin. About 4.8 ft tall. Personality: Patient, smart, calculating. Often Sarcastic Trait:you can sometimes see one move ahead of the enemy Bio: Drenka very rarely talks about himself. It is not known why he partakes in the war, for by all measures he seems to be a pacifist. But sometimes when asked repeatedly, especially when drunk, Drenka will declare, "I'm doing this for her." Perk: ------- Class: Alchemist Weapon:Flail, vial of fire, vial of acid, 5 health potions, Armor:Soft Leather Misc.: Mortar and pestle, backpack, water skin. Spells: ------- Health: 100/100 Armor: 25/25 Condition:
jsyk, he's almost completely incorporeal, with a cool 30 percent chance of hitting them with mundane weapons, and an even cooler 60% chance with magic.
Name:Yraksif "Rakky" Solomoth Age:20 Gender:Male Species:Elf Physical Desc.: Tall, yet strong and muscly. Green eyes, pointy ears. Personality: Sweet and sensitive, but can get angered easily. Has always been suspicious of everything. Trait: Bio: Yraksif was born during the Great war, his mother sacrificed herself to save his life from a rampaging orc, and, now, Yraksif swears to take revenge. His almost instant anger caused him to be nicked "Rage". Because his name is hard to pronounce, everyone normally calls him "Rakky". Rakky actually got a scar from battling a Orc, which looks like a skull. Perk: Magic boost (Can boost magic powers for a short time) ------- Classark Magician Weapon:Simple wooden staff, small spellbook Armor:Cloth robes Misc.:50 shards of obsidian Spellsark Missile, Magical armor, dark shock ------- Health: 100/100 Armor:10/10 Condition:
kay, you're at the edge of the peaceful forest, accompanied by a female druid. she hides you both in a shroud of vines and leaves, nearly incomprehensible from anything else in the forest.
but the worst part. you spy a large group of orcs heading your way, most turn and head towards the large city deep into the forest, but a smaller group of two break off and go towards you, perhaps looking for a place to camp. They're high orcs and both carry Falcions and studded leather armor
Name:Yraksif "Rakky" Solomoth Age:20 Gender:Male Species:Elf Physical Desc.: Tall, yet strong and muscly. Green eyes, pointy ears. Personality: Sweet and sensitive, but can get angered easily. Has always been suspicious of everything. Trait: Bio: Yraksif was born during the Great war, his mother sacrificed herself to save his life from a rampaging orc, and, now, Yraksif swears to take revenge. His almost instant anger caused him to be nicked "Rage". Because his name is hard to pronounce, everyone normally calls him "Rakky". Rakky actually got a scar from battling a Orc, which looks like a skull. Perk: Magic boost (Can boost magic powers for a short time) ------- Classark Magician Weapon:Simple wooden staff, small spellbook Armor:Cloth robes Misc.:50 shards of obsidian Spellsark Missile, Magical armor, dark shock ------- Health: 100/100 Armor:10/10 Condition:
I tell her that they're coming, and tell that we should fight the small group of two.
Name:Yraksif "Rakky" Solomoth Age:20 Gender:Male Species:Elf Physical Desc.: Tall, yet strong and muscly. Green eyes, pointy ears. Personality: Sweet and sensitive, but can get angered easily. Has always been suspicious of everything. Trait: Bio: Yraksif was born during the Great war, his mother sacrificed herself to save his life from a rampaging orc, and, now, Yraksif swears to take revenge. His almost instant anger caused him to be nicked "Rage". Because his name is hard to pronounce, everyone normally calls him "Rakky". Rakky actually got a scar from battling a Orc, which looks like a skull. Perk: Magic boost (Can boost magic powers for a short time) ------- Classark Magician Weapon:Simple wooden staff, small spellbook Armor:Cloth robes Misc.:50 shards of obsidian Spellsark Missile, Magical armor, dark shock ------- Health: 100/100 Armor:10/10 Condition:
she tells you to shut it as she unravels herself and slinks out towards the orcs, and then motions them to come to her, they let out a howl and chase her falcions ready. but then she disappears into a tree
they grunt a few words in orcish to each other as they walk to the tree, directly in front of you, facing away
