DevilKiller Posted July 2, 2004 Share Posted July 2, 2004 Join the adventure..face good and evil...combine forces... Let us be the ultimate story. 10 people may attempt to join the adventre, but only 5 will make it... The plot is a new evil has entered tip.it.com. 5 people from the forums are to enter the world of computers and banish the evil virus. It does not matter what side you are on...you will die if we do not get help... Enter your bio so I may pick the best...my bio is below, follow it's example with your own bios... Remember...even if we fall to the virus, let us make a good story out of it before we do. :lol: Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
DevilKiller Posted July 2, 2004 Author Share Posted July 2, 2004 So it's mikeob1 and hirashu....use the bio on your thread...mine is a bit god-like too much. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
DevilKiller Posted July 2, 2004 Author Share Posted July 2, 2004 IronClaw (read battle for eternal life for details) Race: Human Age: 21 Eye Color: Choclate Brown Hair Color: Dark Brown Skin Color: A light brown Height: 6'12" Weight: 180 oz Birth Location: Unknown Current Location: Unknown Body Appearance: Very strong, and large, which is good for intimidating enemies. Facial Appearance: His hair covers his face entirely. Yet, he is known to have eyes that have much wisdom contained within them. Class: He is a warrior. He prefers to jump in a middle of a fight and swing his longsword around in a circle. He also stabs quite a lot. Personality: Hot-headed. Despite being a good warrior, he usaully gets into arguements with the people around him. The personality is helpful in battle, as it forces him hard against the enemy. Sometimes he just sits out and let the others do the dirty work. Family: Unknown Friends: His only friend was Boris, but he spends time alone when he can still. Pets: A large canine dog, the dog is strong enoguh to rip helmets off a human's head. Despite it's brutality, it's often been carried off by other men who have good armour, where IronClaw had to rescue it plenty of times. Strength: Brute force and capability with his longsword. Weaknesses: His temper Clothing: He wears a cloak which covers his body, but in battle, he has a dark suit with a symbol of Saradomin on his chest. Weapon of Choice: His longsword. He is known to have daggers with him, in order to kill enemies in the dark. _________________ Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Hirashu Posted July 2, 2004 Share Posted July 2, 2004 Name: Dafol Race:Dwarf Age: 16 Eye Color: Blue/green Hair Color: brown Skin Color: tan Height: 5'0 Weight: 135 lbs. Birth Location: Mines of Grefak Current Location: Wandering the Woods of Ladron(ill find u :)) Body Appearance: A short man,Average build,Quite strong so he is muscualar. Facial Appearance: He has a strong chin and cheek bones. Average size not real wide but not skinny. Class: Warrior,He is deadly with h2h combat,he has little accuracy with a bow,and little mgical ability. Personality: A man that is Brave without a fault.He would die for his cause and save the helpless and destroy the evil. Family: His Father and brother were killed ina a mine collapsion only 3 years ago.His mother still lives in the mines. Foes: Anyone who does wrong. Pets: He has no pets. Stengths: He is a exellent Axemen and is pretty good with a dagger and short sword. Weaknesses: His hieght renders him Aginst taller foes. Clothing: He wears a Highly Dense steel armor which is the strongest ever made by a Mortal.He wears a red cape.and a Steel helm with the horns of a Great Bull he killed. Weapon of Choice:a Steel Axe enlayed with Gold that is unbreakable. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Mikeob1 Posted July 3, 2004 Share Posted July 3, 2004 Name: Rekon Race: Elven/Human Age: 17 Eye Color: Blue Hair Color: Blonde Skin Color: Light, extremely fair Height: 5'6'' Weight: 150 lbs. Birth Location: Woods of Ladron Current Location: Wandering the Woods of Ladron Body Appearance: Rekon is slim, but that works to his advantage in being quick to avoid attacks as well as being able to find small spots to range from. Facial Appearance: He has a strong chin and cheek bones. Is face is not wide, so it fits with the rest of his body. Class: Rekon is definately a ranger. He has a high percentage of accuracy along with a good amount of distance in him. He does carry a dagger and a shortsword on him, though they are only for use when he becomes desperate. Personality: Rekon does not have any problem with being by himself. It takes him a while to be able to trust anyone around him, so he is very reserved, and does not open up to outsiders. He will generally do what is best for his own interest in fulfilling his goals. After a while of spending a great deal of time with someone he will open up to them, and he will become extremely loyal to them. When this occurs he would do anything and everything in his power for them, even risking his own life. Family: Rekon's father was killed in the Battle of Titleon. Rekon's father Georak was fighting for the freedom of his village. When Georak married Bili he was shunned by his family and friends and was forced to live in exile with Bili's family. When the evil Yarweh came to invade Georak's home village Georak came as soon as he could trying to save his family, at this battle he was slain at the hands of Yarweh, and Rekon made a vow to himself to avenge his father's death. Rekon's mother, Bili still lives in a small traveling group of elves in the woods where Rekon grew up. She is extremely wise and Reko goes to her from time to time asking for advice on his quest for Yarweh, even though his mother always tells him to stay and not to try and kill the evil socreror because she feels he is too powerful for her son Rekon. Friends: Rekon does not have any true friends other than Kavu, who was captured during the Battle of Titleon. Kavu was of human descent and would venture into the woods and play with Rekon when they were younger. Foes: Rekon's only foe is Yarweh, who is an evil sorcer who killed his father and captured his only friend, Kavu. Rekon's main goal in life is to kill Yarweh. Pets: Rekon's only pet is a small hawk, who was given to him by his father, just before he went into battle and was killed. His hawk's name is Bendu, and usually always sits atop Rekon's shoulder or flies overhead looking out for trouble. Stengths: Rekon's strengths in battle are his agility, and his arching capabilities. Weaknesses: Rekon does have a temper that can get him in trouble from time to time. Since his father died he has become somewhat dark and may do what is in his best interest rather than the group. Clothing: Rekon wears a light gray long sleeved shirt with a darker charcoal gray vest over it. Over all this he wears a leather vest for armour, as well as gloves, and some elbow pads. He also has a green cape and headband type garment around his head which is help up by a leather strap. His shirt is also a high turtleneck that keeps him warm in the cooler conditions. Weapon of Choice Rekon uses a yew longbow as well as mithril tipped arrows for his weapon. He also carries a short sword on his back and has a small dager strapped to his ankle in case he ever gets in a sticky situation. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
DevilKiller Posted July 3, 2004 Author Share Posted July 3, 2004 Alright...that's only 2. We need 3 more, come on people, pump put your bios! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
JIMMIE Posted July 6, 2004 Share Posted July 6, 2004 Name: Ouldric (Jackyl) Abilities: Amazing concealment and disguise techniques Has never been known to miss a shot with his crossbow. Age: Unknown Weight: 220 pounds Height: 7 feet 10 inches Pros: He is part Giant, giving him infinite strength and healing capabilities. Cons: His Achillies heel would have to be women... Favorite thing to do: Hunting. Thing hated most: Evil Weapons: 1 x two handed sword, diamond edged (unbreakable) 1 x crossbow, bronze, wood and steel. (bow fires different bolts to perform specific tasks) 4 x daggers (concealed around his body and clothes) Hair: Shoulder length, scruffy and brown Eyes: Brown Skin: Slightly tanned and rugged (like himself) Pets: His faithful half bear, half dog 'beast', Ripp. [JIM] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Mericurius Posted July 7, 2004 Share Posted July 7, 2004 Name: Mericurius Race: Necromancer Age: 21 Eye Color: Blue Hair Color: Black Skin Color: Tan Height: '6.8' Weight: '162' lbs. Birth Location: Town Of Crime Current Location: Dragon Caves Personality: A man at his words, keeps promises. Summon great monsters. Foes: None Pets: A Pet Eagle Stengths: Execellent at Summoning monsters Great escaping skills. Weaknesses: Weak in Sword skills Clothing: Full black Cloak and a wizardy hat. Alwalys with his magic bag. Weapon of Choice: A small Platinum Dagger to keep as protection. Alwalys uses Magic. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ne0z Posted July 7, 2004 Share Posted July 7, 2004 name: King Ne0z race: unknown Age: 16 eye colour: light blue hair colour: light blonde skin colour: light tan height: 6'2 weight: 80kg weapons: golden razor sharp sword, brass knuckled gloves strength: very powerfull Abilities: extremly fast reactions and movement Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
notnefmail Posted July 8, 2004 Share Posted July 8, 2004 Name: Xandai (AKA Xandai the Mage) Race: Elven Mage Age: 456 Eye Color: Grey Hair Color: White Skin Color: Pale Height: 7'2" Weight: 200 lbs. Birth Location: Rivers of Babylon Current Location: Travelling Personality: A timid, yet bold adventurer, as noble as any yet retains a vast knowledge of the world and occurrences around him. Quiet and wise, confronts the greatest challenges with an equivalent solution. Allies: Maintains solidarity where possible, aalied with the dwarven kings and other fairhill races. Often heard saying: The heart of a riddle sha'nt be found through a mans sword. Foes: None still standing. Pets: None Strengths: His intellectual abilities are astounding, hes quick thinking and nimble with his staff. Weaknesses: Prefers solitude over teamwork, speaks rarely, weak without a weapon or less his magical abilities. Clothing: An aged white laced gown, brown leather belt and staff. Weapon of Choice: His quick thinking, his staff. In the end we will remember not the words of our enemies but the silence of our friends. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
NHP Posted July 11, 2004 Share Posted July 11, 2004 Name:Nighthawkpro (also known as GOD) Race:The One Age:Infinity Height: Higher than the mountain Weight:Weightless Skin Color:Invisible Birth Location: The Universe Current Location: Everywhere Personality:Loving for all race, sinless, honorable etc. Strenght:Infinity Weakness:None Weapon of choice:The words of judgement!! note- "all are made up for fun" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Mericurius Posted July 18, 2004 Share Posted July 18, 2004 and so... When do the Adventure set off? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
notnefmail Posted July 18, 2004 Share Posted July 18, 2004 When 10 apply? In the end we will remember not the words of our enemies but the silence of our friends. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
DevilKiller Posted July 18, 2004 Author Share Posted July 18, 2004 Yes, sorry I haven't replied for some time. For those who don't get into the story, I have them a surprise...Oh yeah, a female in the story would help out. Just all male people in ths story... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
DevilKiller Posted July 31, 2004 Author Share Posted July 31, 2004 wow, this story must be really unpopular Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Lowgravity Posted August 1, 2004 Share Posted August 1, 2004 Name: Joro Race: Human Age: 45 Eye Colour: Green Hair Colour: Dark Brown Skin Colour: Dark(not brown) Height: 6'4" Weight: 500lbs Birth Location: Mines Currect Location: Mines Personality: A stronger miner/blacksmith, Extremely Adept with a Hammer for battle/smithing purposes. Strengths: Weight / Power. Weakness's: Speed / Agility. Armour: Platemail legs (handmade), Platemail chest (handmade). Weapon Of Choice: Large Battlehammer. Lowgravity, I want to be just like you. But...I never will be as 1337 as you. :( Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
DevilKiller Posted August 2, 2004 Author Share Posted August 2, 2004 come on come on come on! 1 more person!! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Godslayer Posted August 4, 2004 Share Posted August 4, 2004 Name: Iflic Gender:Male Race: Dryad Age: 25 Height: 6'9" Weight: 169 lbs Class:Druid, Iflic has some talent in the art of healing and is in touch with nature. Apearance:Iflic looks as if he is constantly sad. His Face is a pale white, even though he is always in the sun and his body is long and slender the perfect build for a tree protecter. His face is long and his cheeks cut narrowly down his face always casting the sides of his face in a shadow. His nose is long and slightly crooked, as he fell out of trees allot as a child. The nose in not bulbous or large, it is slender. His eyes sit under his deep brow, allways cast under shadow giving the effect of raccoon eyes without the side effects or cause. They are the bluest eyes you shall come upon in your life. His lips are thin but visible and his ears faintly pointed. His hair is flaiming red, looking very out of place on his pale body, and he wares it long, but not very. He parts it down the middle and lets the hair grow to his cheeks, inveloping him an a sort of fiery Halo He is slimly muscular and very fast. His arms are as strong as tree trunks but as nimble as a twig. He has abnormally long legs, feet, and fingers. Weaponry: His sword, Naiphim is longer than a short sword but a bit shorter than a long sword, at about 3' 5" and glows a green glow, wich is said to come from beng the first sword ever wielded by a Dryad. He also uses a shield that is of a charmed petrified wood and looks in the shape of a bear claw, dangerousky lashing out. Clothing:Iflic wears a a white short sleveed shirt, the exact same texture as leather, of his own making. Where the shirt ends he has wrapped his arms in black bandages so as to better grip his sword and shield and to gaurd against attacks. He waers loose green shorts and on his shin wares his bandages all the way down to his feet, because he dosnt waer shoes. He adorns his body in various places with enchanted leaves, made to stay hard as rock but still live. Life:Born in a Biological improbibity, Iflic is one of the first male Dryads ever. He was born in winter( wich gives him his distinct pale color, all dryads complexions reveal what season they were born in) and was thown outside his families woods when he was found to be a male. Picked up buy a merchant couple in a caravan, he was raised by humans, but as soon as he found out he left the family and headed towards the dark forest near there home, wich he knew that since he was a dryad he could survive there and they would never catch him. It turns out luck was with him that day, because the next morning he felt very guilty and wanted to go home. When he got there he found that he had no home. The outpost had just been raided and the inhabitants killed, all this at the age of 14. 11 years have passed and now Iflic is a wandering dryad/ druid, with only his blade as his companion. He still strives to know what monsters perpatrated the murder of his family, and who his true parents are, and where they are. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
DevilKiller Posted August 7, 2004 Author Share Posted August 7, 2004 of freak, I feel stupid for taking soooooo long. These are the people who I chose to be with the story. I feel guilty to leave all you out, so all of you are in. For your guys, make up names, so as if you were another person on earth, like Joshua Taligro or something. Here are a few rules... 1: Don't spam. 2: Dont use bad words 3: Try to write in more to your perspective. 4:HAVE FUN! This is just to have fun, you know. The oreder of the people posting their perpective are... 1: IronClaw 2: Iflic 3: Mericuis 4: Rekon 5: Xandai 6: King Neoz 7: Dafol 8: NightHawk Pro 9: Ouldric 10: Joro. For those who feel they are too far at the end, I apoligize, but where else can i put you? it'd be hard. CHAPTER 1 "Time to do a little hacking again." Somewhere in a dark basement, a man was tinkering with his computer, attempting to try to insert a spyware into smeone's computer. He was sweating with axienty, thinking he might fail. Soon, he was pleased with his effort, suceeding his hard efforts. This was his first time to try to hack, and he had done well. "WARNING, SPYWARE DETECTED." The man jumped back from his computer. Who was trying to hack him? He needed help. Quickly, he decided to log on to tip.it and ask for advice to remove the spyware. "WARNING, SPYWARE DETECTED." "Oh just keep quiet you stupid computer!!" The man screamed. He punched his computer in anger, though he severly injured himself, since he wasn't very strong. "YOU ARE NOT REQUESTED TO VIOLATE THE MECHANISM. PREPARE FOR LAUNCH." "YOU FREAKIN SPYWARE! GET OFF MY COMPU-" The adult screamed again. He didn't have to take long to figure out. A purple dot appeared in front with him. It started to enlarge into a large ball. The a hole appeared in the ball, with two swords in the middle. The sword flew owards and and picked him off the floor. "I demand you let go of me no-ahh!!!!!" He screamed as the swords tossed him into the portal. Why did this happen? What had he done? Ddi the spyware that was in his computer actually... He had no time, he was being spun so fast he couldn't open his mouth. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "OOF!" He shouted as he landed on a floor. He was sitting on a cold ground, with grids everywhere around him. He had no idea what had just happened. The first thing he noticed was himself. He no longer was in his dirty clothing. In fact, he was on a set of iron armour. Behind him, there was a lethal-looking iron sword with a square shield. Turning around, he picked up the iron and adjusted himself to it. "Where am I?" He said out alowed. "YOU ARE IN TIP.IT." "What?" he said. "YOU ARE IN TIP. IT. YOU SHALL STAY HERE FOREVER UNLESS YOU DEFEAT THE VIRUS." "Who's talknig to me?" He asked into the air. 'THE MODERATOR. I AM IMPRISONED, BUT I CAN STILL SPEAK. GATHER FRIENDS AND BRING THE VIRUS DOWN." "Ok..."he said nervously. "Do you know who I am?" "YOU ARE KNOWN AS IRONCLAW, ARE YOU NOT?" "In the website, I am." "THEN THAT IS WHAT YOU WILL BE CALLED HERE. GO, AND GATHER FRIENDS." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Godslayer Posted August 7, 2004 Share Posted August 7, 2004 A kid with flaming red hair sat in front of a large moniter trying to figure out what this program that just poped up was. He couldn't close it and all it said was : "Tip.it. Help Ironclaw" The boy knew about Tip.it, since it was one of his favorite sites. He also knew that Ironclaw was one of his online friends. Suddenly another screen poped up. YOU HAVE BEEN CHOSEN, PREPARE FOR LAUNCH "Huh?" the kid said perplexed. Soon a green ball welled up and two swords pertruded out of it. Before he knew what was happening the sword had taken him into the computer! He spun faster and faster until he hit Some ground. He found that he had white leather armour on and some new pants and bandages around his arms and legs. In front of him there was a Sword wich he promptly picked up. It was weigtless, and as soon as he touched it it flashed in a green heatless fire. There was also an inscription on it "Niaphim" the boy read slowly. Then he picked up a great shield in the shape of a bear claw. "Where am I?" he said to no one in particular, but some one answered. YOU HAVE BEEN SELECTED. YOU ARE IN THE TIP.IT "What?" the boy stuttered "Who are you?!" I AM THE MODERATOR. GO QUICKLY Iflic FOR YOUR FRIEND NEEDS COMPANIONS TO HELP HIM IN HIS QUEST HE WILL EXPLAIN TO YOU ALL WICH YOU SEEK. With that the voice left Iflic, and he was forced to seek out Ironclaw for help, and answers. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Mericurius Posted August 10, 2004 Share Posted August 10, 2004 Whew! These creatures are sure magnicifient! 21 years old Mericurius, a computer whiz was finishing his project of 'Walking with Beast'. Suddenly there was a blackout in the computer and a strange icon appeared... What now... asked Mericurius. A sudden blow from the desktop sucked me in and transported into unknown and unidentified world... Where in the hell am I? Mericurius said. A voice from no where shouted: YOU'RE IN TIP.IN! Huh? Let me out now! demanded mericurius. YOU CAN'T LEAVE UNLESS YOU DEFEAT THE VIRUS! replied the voice. What virus? Huh? You kiddin' me? Answer me! replied mericurius. He wandered off and found some steel armour... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
lildan Posted August 10, 2004 Share Posted August 10, 2004 *the virus comes* "oh no you've got us!!!" "nooooooooo" THE END Retired from runescape june 2005 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
archimage_a Posted September 21, 2005 Share Posted September 21, 2005 Thats a real let down. http://www.uzzisoft..../archimage.jpegWell I knew you wouldn't agree. I know how you hate facing facts. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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