This is my first role play since my return on the forums, Read the description, fill out the character sheet and you're good to go.

 

DESCRIPTION:

 

Fifty-two years ago Musa Point, Karamja.

 

Introduction: I can recall the very day my grandfather urged his pride from the great war sixty years ago. Inspiring my father to join the revolution to build what is now my home, if it was not for people like my father Musa point would have the natives crawling all over it with their devilish ways. Was it not our half-elf blood that strode us to rise up from the ashes and the rubble? Without our race this land would not have seen the modern world. We hungered for more land, heading to the southwest we swallowed it from the natives. Their villages were burned to the ground as they scattered fleeing from the burning death, they could only continue to run south, deep within the jungle. Expansion populated us, created more freedom for us. The natives did not stand a chance even praying to zamorak to help slay the invaders. Their weapons were made from the jungle, while ours were forged from steel, as well as our armor. With our army of one-thousand men marched strong to make an attack, it was us who was under attack. The Tai Bwo Wannai's outnumbered us by thousands heading towards Brimhaven. Defending our city over eight-hundred karamja soldiers died in battle, thousands of the natives were slain, but retreated from a wall of fire that was south brimhaven. My grandfather was of the few who survived the great war and he lives to tell the tale of our people. Now our army reaches ten-thousand young men like myself. Our goal is too finish what our ancestors started, to expand south so we can drive the natives out of our land once and for all. This is Karamja's new revolution, this is an extermination!

 

 

PART I: The Karheem Islands

For centuries the Karheem Islands were unknown to most people in karamja. The half elves have paid the gnomes, and have signed an alliance with the gnomes to exterminate the natives. In return for their help, the gnomes are promised a large sum of land on the east side of karamja as a large military and naval base. The gnomes send thousands of young soldiers on a long three month trip to karamja. The strategy for the gnomes is to take the karheem islands to set up a military checkpoint for easy access to invade the south part of the kharazi jungle and eliminate as many natives as possible, driving them back to shilo village.

 

GNOMES

Fist_Of_Ozzy

Hextriplet

Retech9691

 

Objective: Invade Islands, Kill all natives

 

Checkpoint 1(North Island): 1,200 Soldiers

Checkpoint 2(North Island): 800 Soldiers

Checkpoint 3(South Island): 750 Soldiers

NATIVES

TheMather1

Earthsage

 

Objective: Defend Home, Kill all gnomes

 

Checkpoint 1(North Island): 135 Armed Civilians

Checkpoint 2(North Island): 225 Warriors

Checkpoint 3(North Island): 24 Armed Civilians, 260 Warriors

Checkpoint 4(South Island): 287 Armed Civilians, 400 Warriors

 

 

 

HOW TO PLAY

You can choose between the two classes: Gnome Soldier or Native Warrior. Fill out the character sheet below and i will post a list of those are who are accepted (just fill the sheet out right and your accepted.) Please note that I need an even number of gnome players and native players to start. You are only one solider, and you will be assigned which checkpoint you will start at. Everyone will be assigned at a different checkpoint, it is possible to run into a battle with the opposite player at the same checkpoint. After everyone from each side (gnome and native) has posted their turn, that round is over. After every round i will randomly roll a dice to see which battles are won and i will post all casualties from each side, there is a 1 in 20 chance your player will be killed in battle after every round. IF YOU DIE IT'S NOT THE END! This is only part one of this rpg, there are five more parts, you will be able to choose a new a character on a new part if your character is killed. Any questions pm me or post on this topic.

 

 

Character Sheets

 

Name:

Race:

Class: Soldier/Warrior

Rank: Private/NA

Height:

Weight:

Age:

Weapons(2):

Character Description:

Name: Alex Auzul

Race: Gnome

Class: Soldier

Rank: Private

Height: 4'8 (Note most gnomes are this height, 5'0 would be the tallest)

Weight: 115 LBS (Most gnomes dont weigh anymore than 120 lbs)

Age: 19

Weapons(2): Short Sword, Dagger

Character Description: Alex's family were all natural born soldiers. His brothers and his father were killed in the great battle of the maze. He has traveled three long months from the motherland and is ready to kill any native that stands in his way

This looks fantastic, I will join.

Tommorow.

This looks fantastic, I will join.

Tommorow.

 

 

Sounds good man, Invite everyone you can

Ooh, another new member to the tavern.

 

I'll try to join later, a little busy at the moment.

Might be fun, but I like improv. RPGs like D'neering just a bit more. I might try, though.

Yeah guys try it out and see how you like it.

ill give it a go... can i haz poison?

ill give it a go... can i haz poison?

 

Yes, as a secondary dagger

yay!

Name:earth

Race:Native

Rank:unknown (i o not know native ranks.)

Class:soldier

weapons(2): shortsword, poison darts with blowpipe.

Desc: poison. thats the way earth has lived on karjama. poison, all natives need it. to defend themselves, to do political intrigue, to find secrets. many things, many many things may come of poison.. good, bad, deadly, it doesnt matter. its a living, and now his living will be the enemies undoing.

Name: Karumthulu (karamjan for giant squid)

Side: Natives.

Weapons: Dragon spear(kp), Rune c'bow w/ onyx tipped bolts(e).

Description: Karumthulu was famous among the karamjan villages, he had earned his reputation and name because he uses his strenght, flexibillity and swimming skills to take out enemies before they can react. His dragon spear he had found when attempting the Brimhaven dungeon, he had then added the local poison to it. The crossbow he had found ambushing travellers, using one of the local gems to tip the bolts and get a passing-by wizard to enchant them in exchange for his life.

Not bad, We only need 1 more gnome player and we can start

Just one more player...

Name: Ranot Nighteater

Race: Gnome

Class: Warrior

Rank: NA

Height: 3" 2"

Weight: 200lb (Really fat)

Age: 30

Weapons(2): A meat hook on string and a bag of bombs

Character Description: Fat, lazy but someone who is fighting for there country. He usually will get tired after a little jog (or waddle to be exact) however he's still motivated to kill the natives.

oooh, explosives versus poison? this is going to be fun!

Name: Pudgy the Slow

Race: Gnome

Class: Mage

Rank: NA

Height: 4 Foot Exactly

Weight: 180 Pounds

Age: 45

Weapons(2): A finely carved walking staff, with his general bag of spells

Character Description: Pudgy was also picked on at the Grand Tree for his slowness. He would always be late to every class in his school, and he would always have to wake up five hours before school to get there before it ended. His traditional outfit was that of the gnomes, except it was made of fabric large enough for two or three outfits.

Bang Bang, Spray Spray, Gobble Gobble.

Well the teams aren't even but were starting anyways, we can still use 1 more native player

 

 

THE WAR BEGINS

Round 1 Starts

Checkpoint 1: Fist_of_Ozzy , NPC

 

Checkpoint 2: Hextriplet , TheMather1

 

Checkpoint 3(South Island): Retech9691 , NPC(Player Needed For Natives)

 

Checkpoint 4(South Island): Earthsage , Retech9691

 

 

 

 

Alex Auzul

 

All I could hear were the waves splashing off the armored raft. There was twelve of us, scared out of our minds, headed towards a tropical death trap. The island looked hazy shaded from the pouring rain, we were one hundred yards from landing on shore. We could barely spot native men standing off shore standing in the rain staring at us.

 

"Troops, READY TO DEPLOY" Our captain yelled.

 

Hands gripped on the metal side of the raft i was ready to jump in the freezing water, seconds passed...

 

"GO, GO, GO,!"

 

One solider after another quickly jumped off the raft, I hesitated...

 

"Get the hell on that beach solider, move it now!"

 

I quickly took a deep breath, I flipped myself over the raft and into the water. My heavy equipment sunk to the bottom of the sandbar, as well as I did. A thumping heartbeat vibrated my head as the cold water chilled my bones, I reached in the sand for my equipment. I felt the handle of my sword, quickly I swam towards the shore, to the left and right of me my army followed. Finally I reached the sand, air never felt better to feel in my lungs. Infront of my eyes, a dark tanned man held an axe made of stone. My mind set to kill I lunged at the native with my sword, he threw the axe at me, it missed sinking into the water. Steel pireced through his chest, he dropped to his knees as I withdrew my sword from his body and continued to advance into the jungle.

 

"Regroup!" A soldier next to me yelled.

 

My squad stared at the dead native as we ran along the coastline. The hairs on the back of my neck stood up, I was so cold, but i wanted to kill more. A group of natives stood behind trees, we charged them, retreating back they launched spears at us. a soldier next to me was struck by one of the spears, he fell into the water, it turned red. We all charged at the natives, blowdarts were comming from every direction, it was a trap! A blowdart pierced my leg, then another on my arm. Writhing in pain i swung with all my might and sliced a native in half. The other three native soldiers ran deep into the jungle, the darts stopped. I ripped the darts out of my limbs and looked behind me... I couldn't believe what I saw. Six of my men were covered in darts laying face down on the sand, the sand ran red. I looked around me and yelled out for help, there was no noise but the rain hitting the ocean. It started to turn nightfall and i was all alone on this Island with hundreds of men wanting to kill me, it 's going to be a long night...

Karumthulu snuck through the rain, crossbow cocked and ready. He was silent, he knew this jungle by heart and could have wandered here blindfolded. He felt comforted by the rain, after all it was water he prefered when hunting. He saw something green and gray fight through the jungle. He raised his crossbow and pulled the trigger, the bolt flew perfectly through the air and hit the creature with a cling, a sound he recognized as the sound of metal as he had heard so many times while fighting steel dragons. He walked over to the creature, it was a sort of small man clad in green clothes and steel mail, the bolt had pierced through his armour and stuck protuding from his chest. Karumthulu did not recognise the looks of him at first, but eventually remembered the glider captain he once met while fighting jogres. He searched through the corpse, the mail was to small for him but he found a medal reading the words "First Karheem Invasion Squad. He wondered at the word Karheem until he remembered talking to the pilot "Ah, business isn't too frequent here at Karheem... Ah sorry, Karamja, I don't frequently speak to non-gnomes". He suddenly realized a war was on the brink, a war where he wason the weaker side.

And then a grinning, blonde-haired young man with a suitcase...

As we landed on the sandy beaches, our entire squad had not braced for impact and fell clumsily to the floor. We quickly righted ourselves, and began to get off our ship. That was when I decided to make my country proud, and give a rousing speech.

 

"Gnomes and Gnowomes! We have come to rid this bountiful island of the native stock which it holds, and replace it with our own! Our nation has toiled to see the bounties of its labor, and we shall not shirk that tradition now! Who's with me?!"

 

I received very little response. However, in my sleep deprived and semi-alcoholic state (you can thank the complimentary blurberry specials for that), I heard a rousing chorus of cheers and whoops.

 

"For the Fatherland! For the gnomes!"

 

I quickly waddled into the jungle at full speed, not knowing or caring what awaited me.

Hm, what would the Tzaar do if a suitcase fell into their volcano... And then caused a massive nuclear-level explosion?

Hm, what would the Tzaar do if a suitcase fell into their volcano... And then caused a massive nuclear-level explosion?

 

Stop spamming this thread, either play or dont post

Earths day

we wathced. watched, and waited. we knew they were coming for us, and we knew there would be blood. what i didnt understand was whythe gnome in front had just listed off, breaking his slow pace. the other gnomes ran past him, and my darts, my namesake, killed 3. the others, they made it, and they foughtwith me and my friends. men i had lived with forever, my whole life, died then. died right before my eyes. so i killed, but i knew, knew there would be more.

Ranot waddled to the top of the hill and spied a native band, picking Karamanthlu out with his eyes he was sure that he was either the leader or someone who was going to be a big threat to him and the nation that rightfully belonged the the elves. He took a small spherical black bomb from his bag and pressed his hand into it.

He grasped the bomb in his hand for a moment and then he threw it with all his strength (and that wasn't much) towards the back of Karamanthlu,

Boom!