The Knight turned around as someone else entered the picture.
"Well now! Another good fellow arrives! Quite a party this is turning out to be, eh chap?"
Eye-ing the newcomer with interest, the Knight thought his get up was a bit weird, but to each their own he supposed.
"Well dear fellow, I can't pretend I know who called you or why you're here, but I can offer you to join us in this merry crusade! It seems we are lost in this well, maze, I suppose, and I think my merry friends here could use some help getting out!"
OOC: @Xen: You might want to tone down your character a bit. Giving him presence is well and good, but saying stuff like 'no one wanted to speak up against him' or assuming we don't reply when you ask us who came is a little bit godmoddy IMO. Nothing to freak out about, but would improve the RP I think.
Hearing the women's voice, the Knight whirled around, a large smile growing on his face (he's wearing a helmet btw) as he did.
"Why yes! Unfortunately not my most well groomed skill, but I can still find out some things about you. It varies from person to person i'm afraid. I might react strongly to you and be able to tell you when you picked your nose at Uncle Jim's party and everything past that, or I might react very little to you and only pick up some feelings and innermost traits! Fascinating, isn't it?"
"AH! And you are quite interesting as well my good sir. Who might you be? And you're also interested in my talents eh? Why I seem to be quite popular! Oh my, am I rambling again? My apologies my dear chap, my apologies. Why yes, I can use my talent on objects as well as people. I get a much better sense of the object then any person, complicated things, people are."
"Well now! Another good fellow arrives! Quite a party this is turning out to be, eh chap?"
Eye-ing the newcomer with interest, the Knight thought his get up was a bit weird, but to each their own he supposed.
"Well dear fellow, I can't pretend I know who called you or why you're here, but I can offer you to join us in this merry crusade! It seems we are lost in this well, maze, I suppose, and I think my merry friends here could use some help getting out!"
OOC: @Xen: You might want to tone down your character a bit. Giving him presence is well and good, but saying stuff like 'no one wanted to speak up against him' or assuming we don't reply when you ask us who came is a little bit godmoddy IMO. Nothing to freak out about, but would improve the RP I think.
Hearing the women's voice, the Knight whirled around, a large smile growing on his face (he's wearing a helmet btw) as he did.
"Why yes! Unfortunately not my most well groomed skill, but I can still find out some things about you. It varies from person to person i'm afraid. I might react strongly to you and be able to tell you when you picked your nose at Uncle Jim's party and everything past that, or I might react very little to you and only pick up some feelings and innermost traits! Fascinating, isn't it?"
"AH! And you are quite interesting as well my good sir. Who might you be? And you're also interested in my talents eh? Why I seem to be quite popular! Oh my, am I rambling again? My apologies my dear chap, my apologies. Why yes, I can use my talent on objects as well as people. I get a much better sense of the object then any person, complicated things, people are."
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The figure watched as another person joined the group through his orb of shadows, and he looked up at the ceiling, "This is more than it has collected in a while. What are you planning?"
Then a voice from the darkness the torchlight created asked, "Is there something that troubles you my lord?"
The figure looked at the darkness, and smiled as he saw his most faithful serveant, "Vizen, you have returned did you complete your task?"
Vizen took out a sack, and produced an ork's head, "Of course my lord. Talon'teff is dead, and his territory is yours."
"Execellent you have served me well." The figure said as he made the shadow orb disperse.
"My lord you were pondering something when I arrived, is something wrong?" Vizen asked.
The figure was quite for a momment, "The maze has collected more than it has before. It used to be a trickle...now it seems to be turning into a river."
Vizen chuckled, "Merely more souls for you my lord. Is it this new group that troubles you. I could rid you of them."
The figure sat for a momment, "I just hope that is all it is Vizen, and as for the group. Let the butcher brothers have their fun with them. I would hate to waste their services."
Then a voice from the darkness the torchlight created asked, "Is there something that troubles you my lord?"
The figure looked at the darkness, and smiled as he saw his most faithful serveant, "Vizen, you have returned did you complete your task?"
Vizen took out a sack, and produced an ork's head, "Of course my lord. Talon'teff is dead, and his territory is yours."
"Execellent you have served me well." The figure said as he made the shadow orb disperse.
"My lord you were pondering something when I arrived, is something wrong?" Vizen asked.
The figure was quite for a momment, "The maze has collected more than it has before. It used to be a trickle...now it seems to be turning into a river."
Vizen chuckled, "Merely more souls for you my lord. Is it this new group that troubles you. I could rid you of them."
The figure sat for a momment, "I just hope that is all it is Vizen, and as for the group. Let the butcher brothers have their fun with them. I would hate to waste their services."
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Swirls of smoke coiled outwardly from a dark corner of the room. Sitting within the corner was a hooded figure, his face and body hidden by the shadows. The occasional crimson glow from his pipe only gave the briefest of glimpses at the face behind the shadows.
The figure's eyes, much like his pipe, burned crimson in the pitch black of his current residence; the crimson spheres seemed to pierce those within the room as much as they pierced the shadows which concealed their master.
The smoke smelled quite sweet as cloves often do, a scent which by now filled the room alerting all therein to this new patron. The figure shifted, tilting his head to the side as he laid it on his hand, the pipe now held in the man's off-hand as he touched it to his lips. A gentle "puff" echoed throughout the room, followed by an audible exhale.
Onlookers would be hard pressed to discern where the shadows ended and the man began if they took their time to look. The darkness seemed to wrap around him like a thick blanket, concealing his appearance. In addition to the seemingly unnatural darkness which surrounded this man there was a chill which seemed to emminate from his seat. An almost unbearable cold which rolled across those within the room.
The man's purpose was unclear, but his resolve was palpable. His eyes burning bright as they surveyed the room. His intentions would soon be made clear to all who cared to stick around.
The figure's eyes, much like his pipe, burned crimson in the pitch black of his current residence; the crimson spheres seemed to pierce those within the room as much as they pierced the shadows which concealed their master.
The smoke smelled quite sweet as cloves often do, a scent which by now filled the room alerting all therein to this new patron. The figure shifted, tilting his head to the side as he laid it on his hand, the pipe now held in the man's off-hand as he touched it to his lips. A gentle "puff" echoed throughout the room, followed by an audible exhale.
Onlookers would be hard pressed to discern where the shadows ended and the man began if they took their time to look. The darkness seemed to wrap around him like a thick blanket, concealing his appearance. In addition to the seemingly unnatural darkness which surrounded this man there was a chill which seemed to emminate from his seat. An almost unbearable cold which rolled across those within the room.
The man's purpose was unclear, but his resolve was palpable. His eyes burning bright as they surveyed the room. His intentions would soon be made clear to all who cared to stick around.
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OOC: Oh snap jeffy's back from skyrim. GG for evil lords.
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How to tank guide (Revamped! 10/13)
Alinora just couldn't shake the feeling that something was watching them. The Lord watched as she concentrated on something for a second and suddenly the orb he held went completely blank. Unfortunately she didn't realize the block was only temporary, so in a few minutes he could see her again.
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OOC: Bard he got rid of the orb before you did that.
Armored footsteps echoed down the hallway. Two pairs to be exact. One was light and almost unoticable. The other was much slower, and heavier. Two armored figured stepped into the room. One looked to be wearing a light plate armor that was in the design of a jester's clothing, standing about 5'10. There was visable chain mail covering some of the joint areas, an obvious sigh of vunerability. In his two hands he held two meat cleavers, which he juggled as he walked. There was almost a golden glint in his eye sockets ikn his helmet as he observed the group.
The other was a juggernaut sort of being. Much taller than his companion, to the point he only rose to his full height when he was in the room. He was covered in heavy plates that would be difficult to pierce or even dent from the looks of it. His weapon was a mighty greataxe that was about his size, and considering how he carried it with one hand spoke of immense strength. The glint in his eye sockets in his helmet however was much dimmer than that of his companion.
The shorter one let out a little bit of a laugh, "Well it looks like Lord Koroza has gifted us with a few victims right brother?" The other one merely nodded, and the smaller one began to point one of his cleavers at the people in the group, "Which little piggy should I gut first?"
Armored footsteps echoed down the hallway. Two pairs to be exact. One was light and almost unoticable. The other was much slower, and heavier. Two armored figured stepped into the room. One looked to be wearing a light plate armor that was in the design of a jester's clothing, standing about 5'10. There was visable chain mail covering some of the joint areas, an obvious sigh of vunerability. In his two hands he held two meat cleavers, which he juggled as he walked. There was almost a golden glint in his eye sockets ikn his helmet as he observed the group.
The other was a juggernaut sort of being. Much taller than his companion, to the point he only rose to his full height when he was in the room. He was covered in heavy plates that would be difficult to pierce or even dent from the looks of it. His weapon was a mighty greataxe that was about his size, and considering how he carried it with one hand spoke of immense strength. The glint in his eye sockets in his helmet however was much dimmer than that of his companion.
The shorter one let out a little bit of a laugh, "Well it looks like Lord Koroza has gifted us with a few victims right brother?" The other one merely nodded, and the smaller one began to point one of his cleavers at the people in the group, "Which little piggy should I gut first?"
In my eyes there is only justice
Thank you Xiaowiriamujhoijhoi JEFFY40HANDS JakofSpaydes
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