Role play: The Twilight

[sirith_knight]

Esmegas (yes Esmegas :wink: )

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Description:

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Nerdy, Shaky laughs funny. He fights well with a sword and dagger, and has excellent reflexes. He has 2 lives that he lives. One as the nerdy son of a large scale business man, the other as a mercenary/hit man for anyone willing to pay.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Special "power" : Can make sparks and small fires with his fingers. Also can use a small bind spell.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

To all other characters: Need someone killed, I'm your man :wink:

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

So are you evil. I guess you could really be neutral. Evil while he is a hired hit man, but good as a buisness man. I think we're nearly ready to get started with this thing! Who is gonna write first part? I will do it if ya want me to.

[Merry]

Well I'm not exactly evil and I'm not exactly good I'm in between thats the only way to discribe it.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

You could pretend that your good but in accuality be bad and like basically be a spy and tell the bad guys all the secrets and stuff...so make everybody happy by being on the evil team but acting like your good. lol

[pjb21]

Who is gonna write first part? I will do it if ya want me to.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I will!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

it was a bitterly cold night. the wind raced through the trees. they creaked and bended as falcon walked along the narrow path. a faint fog had risen from the ground while, in the distance, a wolf howled. falcon was wearing nothing spectacular. he had deep blue eyes, the kind any person could easily get lost in, and long brown going grey hair.

 

 

 

he was on his nightly walk to get the air while it was at its most refreshing. it was a massive change from his normal city home full of dirty, stinking markets, and people shouting. he had time to think. while he was thinking of thoughts of this life, he often used this moment in time for reflecting, he heard a movement in the bushes. his right hand slowly reached down to a weapon behind his back. the weapon was silver in colour longer than a dagger but shorted than a knife, a shoto. the movement was more constant as if he was being followed by something. his grip round his blade tightened. the grey wolf launched its self at falcon. the weapon sliced round in an arc injuring the wolf. this still didnÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢t put the wolf off. it was strange usually wolfs were calm towards him. this was the first time one had ever tried to attack him. the fight commenced. while the wolf launched its self at falcon, falcon dodged while plunging the sharp of his shoto into the fur of the wolf until it tore through and reached the muscles. blood splattered every assault. either this wolf was very dumb or had a strong basis of attack . Again falcon grabbed his weapon and flipped it so he could stab with it. the wolf lunged at falcon. the sound of its muscles rippling, the breath hitting falconÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢s chest, the sharp teeth. it slammed into falcon and the teeth tore into falcons flesh. blood poured from the wound. despite being old he was extremely strong. he was lying on the ground the wolf on top of him ready to strike. but so was falcon. the shoto shot upwards powered by falconÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢s hand. it reached the fur then the skin, you could hear a terribly painful sound as the glinting silver opened up the wolfs wind pipe and let the valuable air escape from the wolf while its blood stained falcons top. it rolled over. sucking sound could be heard for a while. falcon felt feed up with the wolf. he raised his un-scabbard weapon and brought it crushing down on the wolf. its own blood stained its wonderful fur. 7 times it was stabbed before it gave in. as it died a green and red smoke rose out of the carcass.

 

 

 

"possessed" falcon explained to himself. the smoke flowed into the air and vanished behind the fog.

 

 

 

falcon cleaned his shoto on the wolf and slotted it back. He looked down at his injury. blood was hammering out. he tore of his sleeve and tied it around his injury. After doing all this he hobbled back home thankful not to see another possessed animal.

[pjb21]

soz double post.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

any way, what did u all think?

[sirith_knight]

Not bad, good intro to your character. Do me a favor? Capitalize the first letter of your sentences and Falcon's name. As far as storyline we haves possessed wolves, hmm, I think I'll wait for someone else to post before I do... *Runs off to edit his own story*

[crimsonking]

 

Well I'm not exactly evil and I'm not exactly good I'm in between thats the only way to discribe it.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

You could pretend that your good but in accuality be bad and like basically be a spy and tell the bad guys all the secrets and stuff...so make everybody happy by being on the evil team but acting like your good. lol

 

 

 

Or maybe I could spy on the bad guys and actually be good

[rajahofffx]

All right lets organize this story IÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢ll periodic updates whoÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢s who where is everyone (or I will try to) starting off the good guys(too strong make them a bit weaker cuz no good story has strong good guys at the beginning): Fuuin (male, origin) daunt (male, barfbag) falcon (male, pjb21) benevolent (female, merry)

 

 

 

Neutral ppl: esmegas (male, ice ring) Crim(male, crimsonking)

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Evil ppl(we need more of these): Ironclaw (male, DevilKiller) Kuro(male,rajahofffx(me)) Syrith (male, sirth knight) PS: origin plz change title to ÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ãâ¦Ã¢â¬Åroleplay no more good guys just neutral and evil pplÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬ÃâÃ

[Origin]

Yeah ok

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

so we have:

 

 

 

Good guys:

 

 

 

Fuuin(me)

 

 

 

Daunt(barbag)

 

 

 

Falcon: (pjb21)

 

 

 

Benevolent(merry)

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Neutral:Esmegas(ice ring)

 

 

 

Crim(CrimsonKing)

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Evil:

 

 

 

Ironclaw(DevilKiller)

 

 

 

Kuro(Jarahofffx)

 

 

 

Syrith(Sirtherknight)

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

EDIT: We probably need one good guy, 1 neutrals(3 is good) and 2 baddies

 

 

 

EDIT 2: how the heck u change the name of a topic?????

[sirith_knight]

Orgin, to change name edit the original post. Oh and my name is sirith knight, not sirtherknight.... Just wanted to clear that up. We also need to start idea as for storyline. What is the huge evil scheme that the good guys must stop? Should be something no one has used before... let me think.... :roll:

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Maybe someone like stole the silverlight and excalibur and reincarnated the demons that were killed by them. The swords are in the hands of evil, so now the demons cannot be killed. Atleast until someone enters the dark fortress deep within the wilderness to reclaim them. Also they reincarnated many evil spirits from the tortured spirits of the wilderness and sent them into the bodies of living creatures, making them more powerful. The only way to set things right is to reclaim the great swords and kill the demons, once and for all.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

That's my idea, anyone else got somethin?

[Origin]

Well, im not member so i dont know a [cabbage] about it.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Its a good story, but the players from evil side don't have much to do there. I thought of this

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

There is a special force called the RuneForce. The good side searches it to destroy darkness. The evil side for the world. They both find clues about it and even gain special weapons from the 5 legends(U may name one of them yourself and gain a weapon from the legend). But behind the scene, another group grows up(no members involved). And starting to conquer RuneScape.

[barfbag]

Hmmmm. What a dellima. It could start of 2 best friends, the get into a fight and one becomes evil, and he inlists the help of some mercinarys to kill everyone from the good side and the good one meets somone that knows someone that finds somone that knows someone that knows some people etc...and the story unfolds from there.

 

 

 

Just an idia. :wink:

[Origin]

Ah well, i will begin my story also. Can't wait eh :wink:

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

plz put your name above your story

 

 

 

Fuuin

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I was walking quietly trough the forest, it was dark and it rained. So i had no trouble hiding me. They had to be somewhere. I looked. No signs of them. I jumped in a tree and looked again. Bingo!. I hopped from tree to tree and stood above them. I jumped down and silency killed one of the black knights. They all turned around. I attacked them.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I slayed the first. The second came to me, i dodged the blow and stabbed him in his heart. I kicked the third one, witch felled from a cliff. The fourth one send a shadow spell at me. I dodged it and released a fire spell. They were defeated.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I ran to the fourth warriors death body and grabbed a bottle of it. Bingo. I walked south.

 

 

 

After long walking i appeard at a weard stone, i was lost i guess. I touched the stone. Suddenly an era appeard around me and i was teleported.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

'Fuuin, wake up!'. I opened my eyes. I saw a ghost of a warrior standing before me. 'Fuuin, good you are awake'he said. 'Who are you?'.'I am Link, the legend of time, i am your ancestor. You are the chosen one who will wield the Triforce Blade!'

[sirith_knight]

Syrith

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

It was cold on the mountain top. Syrith looked down upon the Black KnightÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢s Fortress, a young man killing the black armored warriors. Syrith could sense his power, a great aura emitting from his body. An aura only a select few can see, those who know the truth. The man scooped up his earnings from the bodies of the slain black knights and headed off into the distance.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Syrith looked down at his own blade, a shining dragon material, dark red in color. Darker tinted in some places though, where blood was shed by victims of the dark swordsmen, a fresh coat was recently added. Whether the man was killed for the wishes of Zamorak or Guthix; the blood remained, reminding him of his assassinations, he smiled.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Syrith sheathed his sword and sat down, gazing across the landscape. ÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ãâ¦Ã¢â¬ÅThe gods will not be able to stop me soon, if our plan unfolds accordingly. This warrior may pose a threat, he shall be eliminated. The others may have found their targets by now.ÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬ÃâÃ

[Merry]

Benevolent

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Benevolent was seated on a small worn out stool with a wee baby in her arms. The baby was crying uncontrollably as she sat there trying to sooth the baby and quiet it. ÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ãâ¦Ã¢â¬ÅHush little brother, donÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢t you cry, Sisters gonna sing you a lullabyÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬ÃâÃ

[rajahofffx]

so benevolent is helping a girl hawk is .........somewhere syrith is gonna do something :?: fuuin is with link (i disagree with crossovers)

 

 

 

the story barely started and i have writers block already :x

[sirith_knight]

so benevolent is helping a girl hawk is .........somewhere syrith is gonna slaughter the white knights fuuin is with link (i disagree with crossovers)

 

 

 

the story barely started and i have writers block already :x

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

No, I said the knights will have bigger problems. He is going to start the master plan. He isn't going to kill 'em. I didn't want to do that, would make too permanent.

[pjb21]

well if you read my story again you will see the wolf is posesed. now if it was a normal wolf it had to be posesed by something. in the first edit of it (i changed it while checking for spelling) it said it was 'controled' ok so that a greater evil is sending animals (posessed) his way as if trying to be rid of him. so thats kinda my plot line or a branch of the main plot.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

if i may i would like to make an evil character. it would be summin like:

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

name: eagle

 

 

 

gender: female

 

 

 

age: 56

 

 

 

side: evil

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

powers: able to summon almost any creature at will, and exelent mage skills.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

background: a long time ago was orfaned at the age of ten after her brother killed their paarents. moved to a seperate orfanage to him, they havent seen each other since. she got adopted by a rich family and all was going well for her. her forster parents were wrongly acused for steeling and hanged inocent leaving eagle with out parents once again. she took all she could and ran away into the most remote of places weher she wtayed for several years killing what she could to eat after find random weapons out side her 'home'. by the time she was 23 she decided this wasnt the life for her. she came out of hiding but no one cared for her. she had to settle down but the only place that ecapted her was the street. it was hard for her and she got angry. she got really angry. she still had the weapon she used to kill the animals with and decided to use it. one day she say a really rich banker walking down the road with a heavy purse and snatched it. the banker felt it how ever and tryed caling for help only to be aproched by a sword by his neck. he died and eagle got her first sence of murder, and she enjoyed it. she had to run away since if she was caught she would be killed. by now she was 27. all she did all day was walk around and steel food for her to eat. she finaly got enough money for her to buy some armout, that she did. it was a set of finaly crafted black armour. she wore it where ever she went but continued to keep the old sword for its memorys. she felt like she wanted to be the power over some ones life and quickly killed another person, despite them being innocent. she loved the blood, another person died due to her. so this continued till she was in such a mess she couldnt get out. many people were after her and she couldnt defeat them all so she ran. she found shelter in a little hutwith an old woman inside. the woman taught her skills such as summoning fire from nowhere and blasting it as a bolt squarly into a target. she continued with the training untill she was better than the old woman.they got into an argument other the dinner and eagle killed the old woman with a massive blast of wind. the house was destroyed. again she gathered what she could and set off. she found this black castle and called for them to let her stay with them. they acepted. she didnt know it at the time but she was staying at the home of one of the most powerful evil over lords of that time. they tranined her in the ways of evil and soon she could summon anything from chickens to lesser deamons. by now she was getting old. she had found out information her brother was still alive and so sent a posesed wolf after him. she dosent know what happened as she still has not recived information about him. she had turned from good to bad. her closest friends being those she summons.

[Origin]

Fuuin

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

'Fuuin, you are the wielder of the Triforce Blade'Link said. 'Wha?...how can this, how can i?'I asked. 'Your parents hided it for you, they didn't want you to meet your fate at young age. Until they died.' Link answered. 'But are you ready to meet your destiny?'he asked. 'Yeah i guess, probably no way to get out if it'i answered.'Ok, very well then, we will meet again, ancestor of time'Link said. An era appeard transporting me to a fortress. The light there was very bright, I saw a pedestal with a shining blade in it. I walked to it and examined it. Then i putted my hand around the hand of the blade(whatever you call it). And pulled it out of his pedestal. A shining light came, and I was teleported to the city of Farador.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I stood before the gate to the city, the Triforce Blade in my sheath. From the corner of my eyes, i saw a warrior headed down the ice mountain, i walked trough the gate of Farador.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I was walking trough the alleyway when i stopped at a dark robed person. He asked me:'Do you have the money?'. 'indeed i have'the person said and grabbed a bag of money. I gave the bottle i got from the dark persons in the forest and grabbed the money. The person walked away. I stood there with the money in my hands. And i walked to the store.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I bought some food and potions and some new clothes. I was now walking in a blue cloth with black pants, and some protection. I walked towards the castle of Farador. Rumors went that the Daughter of the great white knight sir Gorier. I went there to accept the quest, i needed the money. I went upstairs and i saw a stressed sir Gorier, I said: 'I'll accept the quest of searching your daugher sir'.'Yes? you will really do that?'Sir Gorier asked. 'Yeah'i answered. 'Thank you so much warrior, what is your name?'He asked. 'My name is Fuuin, im a Mercenarie.' 'My daughter is last seen at the edge of the forest, when we were hunting, i bet she went into the forest. Please save her Fuuin'.The knight begged of me. 'Ok, i will search for her.'I answered and i left the castle behind me.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

After a hour I was into the forest. Hopping from tree to tree I stopped at the sight of a little house. I heard voices, jumped down and gazed trough the window. I sawing a women with a little girl eating stew, a baby was sleeping somewhere in the corner.'So thats were she is'i wisperd in myself. From the corner of my eyes, i saw some goblins approcing the cabin. I hopped into the tree and waited before they were underneath me. When they were under me, i jumped out of the tree, on the first one, the second one looked to me but i stabbed my blade in him. He fell down with a screem. Dammit to loud

[Antega]

Name: Antega

 

 

 

Age: 21

 

 

 

Gender: Male

 

 

 

Professions: High strength and very high range, very low defence. Average magic. Non combat skills are fletching and woodcutting.

 

 

 

Side: Neutral

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Being a worthy hero had never appealed to Antega. He hated rules and guidelines. They were only there to be broken, after all. But then, he didn't want to be seen as evil. Antega belongs to no faction, no cause, except his own. He kills for money and honour, not for the weaker purposes of good and evil.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

He spends most of his time fletching his arrows or cutting wood to make his bows. Despite what some think, he does not follow any God and only has faith in himself, not even the almighty Guthix, God of Balance. What Antega really craves is recognition, to be known as not a hero, but a strong and hourable fighter.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

^^ Am I in?

[pjb21]

ok we need 1 bad and 1 good. any takers?

[DevilKiller]

IronClaw

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Unknown Dungeon

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

"So all this time, you knew Fuuin was alive?" IronClaw exclaimed to his two spies. "Am I surrounded by two incompetents or what? I want an answer now!" IronClaw brought his fist onto the stone table, creating a spider-web of cracks.

 

 

 

"S-si-sir," A spy squeaked. "W-we have a bit m-more news to t-te-tell you. He's a descend-d-ant of the M-Master of Time."

 

 

 

"Hero of Time!" IronClaw roared. "That bloody Link is annoying me! He should be mashed! Crushed! Bashed! Eaten!...well, I don't want to eat him," IronClaw meekly whispered. "But that's not the point!" He said, raising his voice again. "I want to know why Fuuin is alive!" He give the stone table another crack again.

 

 

 

The other spy piped up, a bit more braver.

 

 

 

"Master Claw-"

 

 

 

"IronClaw, damnation! Use the full name!" He roared again.

 

 

 

"Master IronClaw," The spy continued. "The two of us have deduced from some pathetic knight that his daughter is missing in a forest. He had asked Fuuin to search for him, and he agreed. We can turn this into our advantage, since no one else is now around him. Am I clear?"

 

 

 

IronClaw considered this. Fuuin was swift, able to reach help when he needed. But in a forest...

 

 

 

IronClaw calmed down. This was it. The chance he had waited for for four years. His cranium sparked off ideas in him. He was almost peaceful, until he spoke again, which then he resumed his usual arrogant posture.

 

 

 

"Okay. You two make sure no one gets in here. Fuuin is mine." His eyes were pure evil, twisted at the thought of killing The Hero Of Time. He reverted from his mind trance to his usual evil stance.

 

 

 

"While i'm gone, see if you can get more info. I'll need it. You'll know where i'll be."

 

 

 

With those final words, he started down the dungeon, back towards the entrance of it.

 

 

 

Turning his neck, IronClaw shouted, "And don't screw up the turkey! I'll be dead hungry when I get back!"

[rajahofffx]

Kuro

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

It amazing how absorbed a person could be when talking about someone that they hate. i watched as the the clumsy spy reported to his great "master" Ironclaw. And they hero of time fuuin, what a joke. Hero of Time, more like time to get a new hero, not that i would want to be. The though of helping other makes me want to vomit. I'll let Ironclaw rip though the fool. I think I'll hunt me some knight's daughter. Seeing the great gobs the gold the knight would pay to get his daughter made my mouth water. i pulled out my map and wondered "so the goblins probaly had the girl, but she got stolen, so where is she now?" i walked past a pretty little cottage. "Well some theiving would probably clear my mind. Peering into the window i saw...the girl sleeping next to a obvious heroiess. "This is my day, i get gold, but how do i rid of that woman?" " oh well nothing a smoke and fire couldnt handle." i light some alcahol i keep around then throwing it on the straw roof. I could hear the screams inside. Ah nothing gives me more pleasure then hearing a cry of dispair.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

So what do u think i made him a bit sadistic so should i tone it down or increase some more?

[ice_ring]

Origin could you please use better grammar and punctuation? It's really hard to read your parts... Also maybe you should give a little more detail.

[Origin]

Fuuin

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I saw a bottle of alcohol heading for the small, straw roof, right to me a man ran away. I followed him, but he got away.'Damn it'I said and ran back to the burning house. I kicked the door and ran inside.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Smoke everywhere, I looked around and saw the three people. I ran to them, grab them and ran out. I held the daughter of sir Gorier and ran out of the forest. Finally my quest was complete. I headed back to Farador to the castle to recover my well earn debt.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Walking out of the castle, some potions and food richer. I thought of a new plan, that guy I saw earlier. Wasn't he from the Dark side? He probably didn't knew I was there. But something else bothered me. When I left the forest, some weard guy was running into the forest saying: 'Your mine Fuuin! Finally!'. So maybe those guys have something in commen, destroying the light. I concluded that I had to search for info at the library of Varrock. I packed my bag and left Farador.

[Merry]

Benevolent

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Benevolent lay there asleep oblivious to what was going on around her.

 

 

 

Suddenly she awoke with blazing flames surrounding her. With rapid speed she searched the now scorched cradle for her little brother. The only remains of where he had been were a scorched blanket. Where was he? She began to panic, and then she noticed the little girl in the corner on the bed with the baby in her arms, weeping uncontrollably with fear. Benevolent was relieved to see both of them well. She crawled towards the bed and whispered her thanks to the little girl for saving her brothers life and she grasped them both within her arms. Just then a Strong Tall man came rushing through the flames from the direction of the doorway. He lifted up the little girl and held her in his arms. Then he guided all three out the door. When they finally came out of the house they all fell to the ground limp with exhaustion. The man then told Benevolent ÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ãâ¦Ã¢â¬ÅNo worries girl, I am taking this child to her father. Be at rest for no more harm shall befall her.ÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬ÃâÃ