Bloodcreed looked over at the spider that had just came through the portal, It was a spider. On of those things that can crawl around in the sunlight. He stared at it for a moment then came to a conclusion that its the queen, And spoke. "Glad you could join us. You must be the spider queen, I am king bloodcreed. And that over there, Well i'm not entirely sure, But I have seen those thin white ones ride your people, So I'm not sure if you approve." He said in a almost sarcastic raspy voice, Looking over at lurk. Wonder if this meeting has anything to do with gold. Or anything shiny...
as a day past by corinn had rested and realized he hadn't eaten or drank anything since his rude arrival. as he tried to move, he felt the pain in his arm and realized that he wasn't fit for moving but he heard voice during the night, "maybe their friend" he muttered to himself. inching his way to the hole in his cave dwelling he hears a gruff voice. and then another of a higher pitch.(are there going to be elves added in?, im at school at the moment so this is kinda short)
As a day passed by Corinn had rested and realized he hadn't eaten or drank anything since his rude arrival. As he tried to move, he felt the pain in his arm and realized that he wasn't fit for moving, but he had heard a voice during the night. "Maybe their friend," he muttered to himself. Inching his way to the hole in his cave dwelling he hears a gruff voice, and then another of a higher pitch.(Are there going to be Elves added in? I'm at school at the moment, so this is kinda short.)
(I think it's up to Mr. Moderator, (if he ever comes back or posts here again))
(RP TIME!)
Lark gathered his strength and carefully but forcefully said "Well that should be everybody. The reason I've called you all here is because of the humans. Despite my efforts, the excavation team is making considerable progress. It won't be long until they've found a way to bypass the traps and discover the portal. And we all know what will happen when they do. I'm requesting your assistance, to rid the temple of the humans permanently. However, when we do, they WILL know where we are, and know that something valuable is indeed in the temple. So it only makes sense we all vote on this, to defend the Nethercastle."
(AYFTracks, Yes, I am the skeleton king/lord.)
(Oh, and Corinn, I took the liberty of editing your post for optimum Spelling, grammar, and punctuation. Feel free to just post it over your old post.)
Kreel sneered, lazily smashing a column of netherrack with one of his many tentacles. "Don't worry about this castle. I've got it covered. And I'm sure the other ghasts are capable of defending it ourselves. However, you land creatures should focus you attacks on the humans on the other side of the portal. Take over the land surrounding the portal, and make it ours. From there, it should be easy to defend," Kreel growled.
<Eitery, spider queen>
I shrunk from the large, grand, and dangerous ghast telling us what to do, but because of my stubborn stupidity I said, "Well what if the humans overpower us? I can't exactly get reinforcements, because of the large trip here..." I settled into a position of resting, but one that I could easily leap out of to doge something. I expected either a rant, or an attack.
Kreel turned to the hissing voice, to see that it was the spider queen. "Well. You are the queen, are you not? And you have the ability to control ALL the spiders in the world, do you not?" Kreel breathed. "Use them. Or do you not have the authority to? YOU RULE OVER YOUR KIND. SO LEAD THEM," he roared. "Why, I'm sure you can gather any amount of spiders who live around the area."
((Am I being too harsh? I'm trying to follow his personality.))
((Nah, you're doing a great job.))<Eitery, spider queen>
As I heard his angry tone, something deep in me hissed at me, telling me to attack him for his insolence! Instead, I stood on the spot, almost shaking. Finally, in a cold voice, I said, "In case you cannot tell, I have been the spider queen for a very short time. Us spiders are fast, but not nearly as fast as being able to get news into foreign lands so quickly. I'm not sure the native spiders would appreciate being called by a strange queen, and I don't want to have an uprising on my hands within the first month of my reign. However, I will do what I must." My eyes looked straight into his, with a coolness colder than ice, and will as strong as steel.
Kreel squinted, looking at Eitery. After a bit of silence, Kreel replied, "If they need persuasion, send them to me. I don't have time for bumbling fools. By the way. What happened to the old queen?"
[Kovath]
What What. I say as I walk through my own portal. Have a war meeting party are we. And here I thought that we could simple watch them squirm. Oh that would be quite an amusing show. After all watching the humans and, other creatures '' turning to look at king Bloodcreed'' live there daily lives is one of the only sources of entertainment that I can find theses days. But this may turn out to be very entertaining for me. So by all means please continue.
(PS. I also just got open-office-writer so hopefully this will help my writing/spelling skills.)
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You know your a bad gamer..... When you're not me.
Kreel felt the presence of another ghast. He groaned. "You old geezer, Kovath. What are you doing here?" Kreel snarled. "I thought you were dozing off, on your own, in some secluded place?"
<Eitery, spider queen>
I didn't want to answer the old queen question,as I had answered it countless times already. I said it again, and hopefully for the last time. "The old queen had died, but there were no markings on the body like sword wounds. It truly a conundrum." I then turned to the other ghast, a bit more relaxed knowing I wasn't likely to be attacked. "Greetings." I acknowledged him with a nod, and then started to study my surroundings.
Ha old geezer am I. Ill have you know I may not be as fast to anger as you younger ghast but I have twice the knowledge and twice the mentality as you.
(sorry really short post but I have to get off for right now im helping with a school play and its about to start. So be back later or tomorrow.)
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You know your a bad gamer..... When you're not me.
Name:Cob
Species:human
Rank: warrior (duh)
Attitude: strong and reliable also noble
Weapon: sword
Bio:strong reliable warrior don't mess with him or ye will regret it.
Kreel laughed. "Sure, you got more brains, only because you've been more alive than me. But what you lack is the power that I have. You wouldn't be able to even match me in a fight, because you're too old. Anyways, I'm leaving. I just remembered, I have something to... attend to," Kreel said, before blasting a portal open with an aimed fireball.
Nazkan woke up when the sun was halfway through the sky. He rolled over and pushed himself up. The wolf from before was still around, snooping around Nazkan and his things. "So I guess you'll be staying with me then. I'd better pick a name for you. Lets.....go....with....ummm... Lucas." Nazkan said. "It's as good a name as any." Nazkan finished packing up his tent and turned to Lucas. "Ok dog, lets see what you can do." Nazkan took out a gold bar and waved it beneath Lucas' nose. The wolf reacted almost immediately, running through the woods towards the nearby mountains. "The zombies must have went that way then." He thought, before heading out to catch up to his wolf.
(Also, I feel there should be more, umm, humans, It feels a lot like i'm the only one here.)
((AYFTracks... I'm disappointed in you, to resort to a Roleplay like this, really? I expected more of you, to raise your standards, not even I would do thi- *Looks down* "GODDAMMIT!"))
Name: Angg'rath
Species: Zombie
Rank: Giant-ish... More of a rotting plague infested obese thing with a large rusty plague infested sword and anal worms that stretch out and snap at you if you come too close...
Something like that...
Attitude: Angg'rath is the most disgusting thing to ever walk the face of the planet... So far any way. He walks the best he can, being the bloated thing he is, and constantly pukes out green bile and bits of flesh and fat, which rapidly decays all but himself. He is inexplicably literate, though that is the only thing that makes him stand out form the rest of the giants, aside from his great strength,(And apparently implanted weapons caused by plague.) He shows little emotion asides from being malicious, nefarous and the feeling of superiority amongst all else, hell, he even disrespects his kings, but does follow whatever orders they have for him.
Bio: Angg'rath was once a tiny Zombie sitting upon the shoulder of The Plaguefather. Whilst he was mixing his most virulent toxin ever, Angg'rath tumbled from his nesting place into the cauldron, where he took a great draught of the filthy contents and swelled with its power. Invigorated, Angg'rath drank and drank until the cauldron was nearly empty and he had grown into a Plague Giant. The Plaguefather laughed at the antics of his Zombieling, who had become the embodiment of the perfect disease that had been bubbling within the cauldron. Angg'rath, however, realised that he had robbed his father of the greatest disease ever concocted; and has since been wandering the lands in search of the perfect ingredients to recreate the toxin for his father.
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"For to win one hundred victories in one hundred battles is not the acme of skill. To subdue the enemy without fighting is the acme of skill."
-Sun Tzu
"Excuse me," He said once again, Adjusting his gold trimmed coat. "But I believe were fighting the living ones, Not each other. Correct?" His voice sounds a bit more wise this time, But still raspy and cold. "Most of use can only walk in darkness, The sun, As most call it, Burns us. And the spiders are useless unless attacked. I've seen a live one pet one of your kind before, In complete day light. Although the pigmen are plentiful down here, And they don't burn. Could be used as fodder during the day light." His gold shined with the light from the glowstone and lava, It was hot down here, He could feel his skin boil away. "And can we hurry it up? I can feel my skin melt. Oh, And lurk, Was it? You could always have my golden arrows, Theres a few in my pile somewhere."
((AYFTracks... I'm disappointed in you, to resort to a Roleplay like this, really? I expected more of you, to raise your standards, not even I would do thi- *Looks down* "GODDAMMIT!"))
Name: Grot
Species: Zombie
Rank: Giant-ish... More of a rotting plague infested obese thing with a large rusty plague infested sword and anal worms that stretch out and snap at you if you come too close...
Something like that...
Attitude: Grot is the most disgusting thing to ever walk the face of the planet... So far any way. He walks the best he can, being the bloated thing he is, and constantly pukes out green bile and bits of flesh and fat, which rapidly decays all but himself. He is inexplicably literate, though that is the only thing that makes him stand out form the rest of the giants, aside from his great strength,(And apparently implanted weapons caused by plague.) He shows little emotion asides from being malicious, nefarous and the feeling of superiority amongst all else, hell, he even disrespects his kings, but does follow whatever orders they have for him.
Bio: Grot was once a petit Zombie sitting upon the shoulder of The Plaguefather. Whilst he was mixing his most virulent toxin ever, Grot tumbled from his nesting place into the cauldron, where he took a great draught of the filthy contents and swelled with its power. Invigorated, Grot drank and drank until the cauldron was nearly empty and he had grown into a Plague Giant. The Plaguefather laughed at the antics of his Zombieling, who had become the embodiment of the perfect disease that had been bubbling within the cauldron. Grot, however, realised that he had robbed his father of the greatest disease ever concocted; and has since been wandering the lands in search of the perfect ingredients to recreate the toxin for his father.
(Just a note, The marine in the background is probably terrified...)
((You've been sent to fight an obese Piece of plague and bile that's at least 40x bigger than you with flesh-eating intestines as fat as your head, not only that, but it had a giant sword and it pukes bile that would decay your very bones in an instant... Who wouldn't be terrified?))
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"For to win one hundred victories in one hundred battles is not the acme of skill. To subdue the enemy without fighting is the acme of skill."
-Sun Tzu
((You've been sent to fight an obese Piece of plague and bile that's at least 40x bigger than you with flesh-eating intestines as fat as your head, not only that, but it had a giant sword and it pukes bile that would decay your very bones in an instant... Who wouldn't be terrified?))
((Also, You could probably just start RPing if you want, The OP accepts pretty much everyone right now.))
Remember: cannibalism is always an option.
(I think it's up to Mr. Moderator, (if he ever comes back or posts here again))
(RP TIME!)
Lark gathered his strength and carefully but forcefully said "Well that should be everybody. The reason I've called you all here is because of the humans. Despite my efforts, the excavation team is making considerable progress. It won't be long until they've found a way to bypass the traps and discover the portal. And we all know what will happen when they do. I'm requesting your assistance, to rid the temple of the humans permanently. However, when we do, they WILL know where we are, and know that something valuable is indeed in the temple. So it only makes sense we all vote on this, to defend the Nethercastle."
(AYFTracks, Yes, I am the skeleton king/lord.)
(Oh, and Corinn, I took the liberty of editing your post for optimum Spelling, grammar, and punctuation. Feel free to just post it over your old post.)
(Sorry for the many broken-up OOC comments.)
I shrunk from the large, grand, and dangerous ghast telling us what to do, but because of my stubborn stupidity I said, "Well what if the humans overpower us? I can't exactly get reinforcements, because of the large trip here..." I settled into a position of resting, but one that I could easily leap out of to doge something. I expected either a rant, or an attack.
((Am I being too harsh? I'm trying to follow his personality.))
As I heard his angry tone, something deep in me hissed at me, telling me to attack him for his insolence! Instead, I stood on the spot, almost shaking. Finally, in a cold voice, I said, "In case you cannot tell, I have been the spider queen for a very short time. Us spiders are fast, but not nearly as fast as being able to get news into foreign lands so quickly. I'm not sure the native spiders would appreciate being called by a strange queen, and I don't want to have an uprising on my hands within the first month of my reign. However, I will do what I must." My eyes looked straight into his, with a coolness colder than ice, and will as strong as steel.
What What. I say as I walk through my own portal. Have a war meeting party are we. And here I thought that we could simple watch them squirm. Oh that would be quite an amusing show. After all watching the humans and, other creatures '' turning to look at king Bloodcreed'' live there daily lives is one of the only sources of entertainment that I can find theses days. But this may turn out to be very entertaining for me. So by all means please continue.
(PS. I also just got open-office-writer so hopefully this will help my writing/spelling skills.)
I didn't want to answer the old queen question,as I had answered it countless times already. I said it again, and hopefully for the last time. "The old queen had died, but there were no markings on the body like sword wounds. It truly a conundrum." I then turned to the other ghast, a bit more relaxed knowing I wasn't likely to be attacked. "Greetings." I acknowledged him with a nod, and then started to study my surroundings.
(sorry really short post but I have to get off for right now im helping with a school play and its about to start. So be back later or tomorrow.)
Species:human
Rank: warrior (duh)
Attitude: strong and reliable also noble
Weapon: sword
Bio:strong reliable warrior don't mess with him or ye will regret it.
This sounds cool!
Kreel laughed. "Sure, you got more brains, only because you've been more alive than me. But what you lack is the power that I have. You wouldn't be able to even match me in a fight, because you're too old. Anyways, I'm leaving. I just remembered, I have something to... attend to," Kreel said, before blasting a portal open with an aimed fireball.
(Also, I feel there should be more, umm, humans, It feels a lot like i'm the only one here.)
Name: Angg'rath
Species: Zombie
Rank: Giant-ish... More of a rotting plague infested obese thing with a large rusty plague infested sword and anal worms that stretch out and snap at you if you come too close...
Something like that...
Attitude: Angg'rath is the most disgusting thing to ever walk the face of the planet... So far any way. He walks the best he can, being the bloated thing he is, and constantly pukes out green bile and bits of flesh and fat, which rapidly decays all but himself. He is inexplicably literate, though that is the only thing that makes him stand out form the rest of the giants, aside from his great strength,(And apparently implanted weapons caused by plague.) He shows little emotion asides from being malicious, nefarous and the feeling of superiority amongst all else, hell, he even disrespects his kings, but does follow whatever orders they have for him.
Bio: Angg'rath was once a tiny Zombie sitting upon the shoulder of The Plaguefather. Whilst he was mixing his most virulent toxin ever, Angg'rath tumbled from his nesting place into the cauldron, where he took a great draught of the filthy contents and swelled with its power. Invigorated, Angg'rath drank and drank until the cauldron was nearly empty and he had grown into a Plague Giant. The Plaguefather laughed at the antics of his Zombieling, who had become the embodiment of the perfect disease that had been bubbling within the cauldron. Angg'rath, however, realised that he had robbed his father of the greatest disease ever concocted; and has since been wandering the lands in search of the perfect ingredients to recreate the toxin for his father.
-Sun Tzu
Remember: cannibalism is always an option.
(Just a note, The marine in the background is probably terrified...)
Remember: cannibalism is always an option.
-Sun Tzu
((Also, You could probably just start RPing if you want, The OP accepts pretty much everyone right now.))
Remember: cannibalism is always an option.