Gathering of the Figments

garra121 · Pen Pusher Joined: 19 Apr 2006 Posts: 249 Location: My mom

I continued to look around when I tripped and fell into a deep tunnel. I let out a loud shriek and fell on my stomach. I rolled over onto my back and looked up into the hole. "It had to be a tunnel." I got to my knee's and dusted of and put my sword in its sheath.
I got to my feet and looked around at the empty tunnel walls. I heard some people down the tunnel so I fallowed the voices....
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I lost m person..

rowpindi · Posted: Mon Dec 17, 2007 5:04 pm Post subject:

Rawl was lost. This was actually the first time he'd ever been lost. Usually he had a magnificent sense of direction. But he was, undeniably, lost. He put it down to not having a leafy surrounding without even thinking about it: but what if there was something more? What if it was this place, this lair, that was causing him to lose his abilities. Rawl shook this thought off and continued to jog through the endless tunnels.

Twenty minutes passed with no change of scenery for the druid. He was almost relieved when he heard sounds up ahead. Maybe he was delusional, as he approached the place where he suspected they had originated from he found nothing. He must be going crazy.
He continued down the passageways.
He was stopping for breaks more frequently now. His human limbs weren't cut out for such excessive strain. As he sat down for his current rest he noticed something peculiar. Green moss. It was growing. "Growing" didn't really do what Rawl was seeing justice: the green moss was "Appearing". And at an increasingly rapid pace.
Rawl knew what was happening almost instantly, it was his friends. The cats were calling on nature for help: and nature was responding in the best way possible.
Within moments Rawl was in his cat form and bounding, with ease, towards the lairs exit (which he was now aware of with acute distinction). But as he reached a fork in the passageways he realised there was no point running, he had his magic back. He could help his friends. Rawl made a sharp turn down the passage which ran parallel to the one he had just come from. Awaiting him was a pack of dragons. He turned and was met with several more blocking his exit.
"Oh crap," he muttered under his breath.
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- Lachlan

The Grey Dawn · Posted: Thu Dec 20, 2007 4:22 pm Post subject:

It almost dawn, but the dragon's lair loomed ahead; only an hour left of marching and we'd be there.
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Remember, a velociraptor can run at 10 m/s (indoors) and it knows no fear.

pommie42 · Posted: Tue Dec 25, 2007 10:33 pm Post subject:

The caves looked quite nice with all the grass in them. Not that I admired their beauty or anything. My mind focused on the fact that the grass would ignite easily and would provide a much better surface to burn. All the better for a pack of pyromanical dragons to admire.
"Fire it up," one of the dragons said next to me, a manical gleam in his eyes. The sound of a dozen dragons inhaling rumbled around the tunnels...
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The Dragon's Lair!!

The Grey Dawn · Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2007 8:02 pm Post subject:

The dark opening of the cave yawned before us and we started to draw our swords. I licked my licks in the anticipation of blood.
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Remember, a velociraptor can run at 10 m/s (indoors) and it knows no fear.

Dragonfire · Figment of a Figment Joined: 03 Aug 2007 Posts: 73

(Hi, G.D informed me of this awsome rp Very Happy

so i am taking a whack at it )

Name: General Trebor Purearrow

Age:55

Race: Rhei

Regiment: Starshatter Swords

Rhei are Humanoid mercenay race that has recently become ortentied towards peacekeeping or rather fueling wars by providing military support to the highest bidder in Arcania. Inhuman reflexes and numeros other abilites make them perfect warriors, spys, and assians. Although money is one of the many driving forces in the Rhea socitey, they still have morality, they oppose all and any evil, I suppose thats overly relgious....
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I ordered the troops to stand near the portal, the Dragons might be strong but the Seeress had advised the council that the rogue Wulren was almost witin his grasp....So the councl decided to take away the relic from the dragon, to stave off the Armageddon. As I approched the portal blue light flared up.

"Onward Swords!" I yelled as jumped though the portal..............
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Engage

ShadowFang · Posted: Tue Jan 15, 2008 8:15 am Post subject:

"Child, wake up. Draton, are you sure she hasn't passed on already?"
I heard the voice as though it were far away, as if I were underwater and failing to break the surface. I struggled against the imaginary liquid engulfing, took a deep breath, and broke through the the surface of my fatal sleep.
I heard a deep laugh.
"Well, it seems this one is stronger than I expected. Where did you find her?"
I recognized Draton's voice. I still couldn't see, my vision was as clear as mud.
"She was found by Syrus, taken from her own world to Arcane."
The other voice sounded surprised.
"Syrus? The Wolven lord?"
"The same."
The rest of the conversation was hard to understand. I heard talk of spirit transfers, soul attachments, and other terms I wasn't familiar with. My head pounded, I felt helpless, blind.

( Ta-da, I have returned! Woohoo!)
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I....I got a MySpace......OMG!

http://www.myspace.com/shadowfang2011

It's a miracle! lol