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Senior Member
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Right then, Start it up OnSilentWings
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The Red Comet
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Alright then everyone as you can guess we'll be starting a new RPG here at AG...Its title is Perched Upon The Tides Of Darkness and its a Post-Apocalyptic Fantasy game...well with the basics said I'll go ahead and post the Back story for the wrold and where all of you would fit in...If your interested in playing this game then simply reply here and after we get a few people onboard we'll start
-=The world of Gaia was long a peaceful place...it was the home to many a great nation and watched them rise and fall within the sands of time. After many ages long past these nations became massive empires. To the far brutal north lie the continent of Valan...to the east lay the holy lands Of Saeruen...in the far west, a land of endless plains was the Sacaean lands and finally in the burning south like the famed island of Ssra. It was in these great lands that time passed and with it inovation grew. In the later days of the empires the humans had built steam engines and mammoth war machines...the elves produced great airships...the dwarves their black powdered weapons and so forth. The great races of the time ushered in a golden age of prosperity and flourish...yet...all was not as it seemed. With great power comes blindness...many of the races thought themselves better then their cousins and neighbors, they thought themselves more "pure"...more "perfect". And it was in these false visions that they rushed headlong before many more years passed...when the mighty nations of the world waged great wars against their kindred. Still though....a greater enemy was yet to emerge... After decades of ceasless warfare the people became dispirited...they thought of nothing but greed and vengence and society began to rot. Within these festering wounds on the will of the people darkness was born. Exactly one-hundred years to the day of the great wars begining a new foe was released. The Black King. A cable of necromancers had brought it forward from the endless divide. A mighty force held beyond the barriers of life and death...they had hoped to use it to conquer, but it was themselves who were conquered in the end...for the beast had great powers unfathomed by its summoners. Within days it had subjigated them all and began raising an army from the bodies of the fallen. Indeed entire graveyards and villages rose in the Black King's name until he had an army of great preportions. But it wasn't there that he stopped...he didn't just raise the dead...he brought hundreds of his brothers across. Demons and Fiends starved for bloodshed and crys of anguish...it was with this army that the march that would determine the fate of all would begin. The great empires at the time were too focused on their own causes to pay attention in the early days of the Black King when he could have been defeated...so they waited and waged their petty wars until it was far to late. By the time the first spear was cast in the direction of the black army it had risen from a petty horde to a sea of death, ready to wash upon the lands. In the early days of the war that followed, to be known as the "Black Reckoning", the countries were able to hold their own...they had strong borders and well seasoned armies from their own campaigns and saw these new inavders as little threat. Little did they know that each of their men that fell only bolstered the undead army. Before long it was obvious much needed to be done to halt the endless sea of foes. On a starfilled night the leaders of the Great Nations converged in the free city of Dortor...a city of its own, filled with all races and classes...one untouched by the wars of the patron nations. It was in Dortor that a plan was struck and the great nations once again converged into one force as they had done so long ago in the past. The years that followed were the bloodiest ever known...The black army washed over the lands crushing the united forces under their feet...though the advance was slow the casualties were many. It became very clear what was to happen...by now the nations had counted their censuses...with a mere 30% of all the population accounted for they decided that drastic times would call for drastic measures. It was time to strike at the Black King himself. Enlisting the aid of the great Dragons of the old world and the newest weapons of their own they sent a army few in numbers but high in power to the heartland of the Black Kings stronghold, Ameideus of the Sacaean plains. No one could recall the battle and there was little documentation of what went on...indeed there were no survivors saved a few men so scarred by what they saw they were left as broken shells...all that was known was that the great evil, the Black King of Ameideus, had fallen and with his death so had his army. The animated dead fell to slumber once more and the demons he called scattered about the world. The races had won the most important battle of their time...but even still they had not realized the losses. Much of the world was scorched and infected by the darkness of the black king leaving very little land left to settle...and with so few of every race no longer could they call themselves nations...yet they made due. It has been one-hundred years since the day of the "Black Reckoning" was ended and now things have begun to go back to the way they were...though with little of their fabled technologies left the races keep on. yet, unknown to the many a great evil stirs...a nobleman in Dortor has brought together the finest necromancers in the land and seeks to become a king...one of old, one fit to sit upon a black throne.=- ...So now that the backstory has been set let me tell you how your characters would fit in. You would naturally have complete control of their doings...you can choose whatever path of life suits you...be it helping your fellow and helping to restore what once was or rather working with the darkness to bring about a new age. So then, anyone interested in this game? if enough of you join we'll have the character thread set ASAP. If you have any questions feel free to PM me or reach me via AIM at OnSilentWings3. |
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natural tomboy
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I wanna join too!
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natural tomboy
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Yay! do we have enough yet?
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And so is Tomarrow
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Let's try to get more people to join in by emailing them...
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And so is Tomarrow
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i think an rpg would be best with not too many people. it can get confusing if there are tons of characters.
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And so is Tomarrow
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yuffie, in an RPG u make your own character, so if u were able to join, there would surely be a part for u.
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Junior Member
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Ok, I'm in. PM me when this gets started.
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Hi, my name is Valentinez Alkalinella Xifax Sicidabohertz Gombigobilla Blue Stradivari Talentrent Pierre Andri Charton-Haymoss Ivanovici Baldeus George Doitzel Kaiser the Third. But you can call me Vash the Stampede.
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Senior Member
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ME TOO, ME TOO!!!
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natural tomboy
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When are we starting? I think we have enough players already
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Senior Member
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I agree, I have to go to my moms later today. And I must say, that I can't wait forever for this to start. So, I would play before time runs out on me.
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Senior Member
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I'll do it!!
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