A World Beyond Reality discussion

(( This is the first Rp thread of this forum... Why am I even writing this? ))

A vast world which was home to the human race since the begining of times. Humanity bringed about wars, technology, polution and finally destruction. Humans have brought nothing but horror to this world, emptying it.
Once the Elves tried to stop the humans, but theyr numbers were insufficient and thus theyr race was whiped out.
Dwarves lived peacfully in thier mountains, mines and underground cities. Mountains of treasure attracted the humans, once again whiping out the Dwarven race.
The world was in ruin. The Seven Gods: Balance, Evil, Good, Knowledge, Battle, Wisdom and finally Creation decided to restart this world. They cleaned all living things from the planet, regenerated all forests. They created the world anew. They then set the original races onto the planet, which were: Elves, Humans, Dwarves, and a new race created to keep balance in this world - the Lesser Gods.
The Lesser Gods did not live on the planet itself, since after the Higher Gods went into slumber, the Lesser ones simply took their places.
Technology was set to almost none, the culure was at the point of villages. The civilization was only begining to form order. A leader was needed to unite the villages into cities, cities into nations. All races needed a king/queen.
Are you a leader, or will you be lead?

((*brought, their, their, wiped, peacefully, wiping, lead. Sorry, I'm a Grammar Expository Honors English student. I can't help it.))

(( Bah, whatever. ))

The morning had come, the sun was rising above the plains, forests, mountains and this entire part of the world. However no matter how beautiful this world might seem, it is incomplete. All of this shall soon be destroyed by greed, hatred and lust. A leader was necesarry, a leader that would unite the races and lead them into a better future.
And that was His task, however he himself had a different destiny. After peace and order will be restored in this world, he would move on to become a Lesser God. In his four centuries of life, he had discovered almost all there is to know of this world. That was more than enough to qualify as one.
Marodin smiled at the warmness of the sun. Such a beatiful world and yet everything is in danger of being destroyed in the next 10 centuries. He needed to hurry up and find it, for ten centuries was a relatively short time. He set his travel bag and started walking down the hill on which he spent the night, towards the road. His next destination was the village of Derunar, maybe he would find a suitable leader there?

Niagra yawned. She looked out over the land from her point of view in her tree. Today looked beautiful. She smiled.

(( This is what I meant by directing actions. Before we continue, we need 3-4 more people or characters. Hopefully people. ))

- 2 hours later -
Marodin was still under way, it was still a full day of traveling until the village Derunar. A prophecy had stated that 3 different leaders from 3 different races shall arise in 3 different places. They all shall lead theyr people into 3 different futures. His task was to find them, however Marodin had still hoped that there would be only one, one that would unite them all.
At some point a group of bandits had attacked Marodin. (( Read the character profile and look at appearance to get a better visualisation of it. ))
They were pitiful men, forced to exist upon stealing. Men that were either outcasts fromt heyr villages or downright scum. Marodin stopped as soon as one of them shouted : "Your wallet or your life!"
Marodin smiled and said to the bandit, seemingly theyr leader: "Now now, young 'un. No need to be rash, one day your little group of rats might stumble upon a great warrior and meet certain death."
The bandit only got angry and issued an order to attack the Loremaster, to which Marodin only sighed and raised his hand. In an instant all the bandits flew high up in the air, approximatly 10 metres. They kept hanging there screaming swears and treatening Marodin until he walked far enough to be barely insight.
After Marodin had disappeared in the horizon all the bandits fell down with a loud flop onto the ground.
This is exactly what brought about the demise of the world before. though Marodin as he continued to walk along the road that led to Derunar.

Corianne walked across the land slowly taking in every part of nature as she did. Her hand rested upon her sword more out of habit than the need to use it. Spotting a group of bandits on the ground in the distance she sighed and altered her course choosing to travel a wide ark around the bandits rather than run into them and get stuck into a fight.

((lol imma play off you withthe bandits))

fire screamed "help" as a bandit hit her, fire ran for her bow and shot a arrow theough his neck and tryed to run when a nother bandit grabed her from behind "HELP , HELP SOMEONE!!!" SHE YELLED

Corianne froze hearing a scream from the direction of the bandits. Biting her lip she took a second to contemplate before running towards the bandits and unsheathing her sword as she ran. Going up to the first bandit she hit the base of his neck with the end of her sword rendering him unconsious. She turned to the others, "I suggest you let her go before you get hurt. I don't want to harm you, but I will if forced. After all blood stains are so troublesome to get rid of."

Fern sat in the branches of a tree just outside the village of Derunar. Kicking her legs she gazed up at the sky and started to whistle under her breath lost in her thoughts.

a bandit punched fire in the stomach and fire sreamed aggain trying to reach for her dagger, the bandits smerked at the other girl and charger her

Corinanne sighed and side stepped the first bandit ignoring him as he tumbled tripping over his own two feet. Twirling her sword she used it as a distraction and swung out her left foot knocking two of the bandits to the ground both going unconsious. There were only two bandits left and she turned waiting for them to charge her as the others had.

the bandits turned and grabed fire and started running with her "PUT ME DOWN, HELP ME!!"

Corianne sighed and reached down to the bandit closest to her, sighing she picked up a bow and arrow before shooting it hitting one of the bandits right in the neck causing him to crumple dead. "I think you can handle the last one!" She called yelling to the girl before dropping the bow and arrow and starting to walk towards Derunar tired of fighting and the bloodshed.

fire kicked and hit the bandit carring her "let me go!" she screamed at the bandit, she kneed him in the nose and the bandit throw her to the the ground, "leave me alone!" she said and kicked him in the temple. the bandit crumpled to the ground dead. fire straightened her clothing and walked back to the other dead bandits and picked up her bow and grabed her things and started walking doen the road again

After a long day of travel Marodin was tired and hungry, luckily the village was already in sight. Marodin smiled and kept walking with more entusiasm then he had before.
I can feel it! A leader is in this village! he thought.
It was a relatively small village, not the biggest that Marodin had seen but certainly not the smallest. The villagers were caucious enough to construct a small gate out of wood. Two-three archers seemed to guard the front gate, he stopped not far from it and raised his hands to his mouth, which enforced the sound of his voice "I come with no ill intentions! I ask that you let me through!".
Marodin smiled, already feeling that a third of his task is almost over. That was an illusion, as the leader would have to find a way to unite his race. Human nature is such that it could only be achieved through war. It made him sad, more wars meant more deaths, more deaths meant sadness and despair. These feeling usually drove people to become scum that ruin the world. However it could not be avoided.

jon woke up in the tree he fell asleep in last night, he blinked and yawned

Corianne passed under a tree and froze hearing a faint whistling, pausing she glanced around seeing no one. Biting her lip she felt uneasy as if someone were watching her. Slowly she tilted her head upwards and found herself staring into the eyes of someone. Startled she jumped almost falling.

Fern smiled and jumped down from the tree staring at the girl with intrest. "Hi, I'm Fern. I didn't mean to startle you."

Corianne regained her composure quickly and nodded, "Corianne." She said bluntly before continuing to walk towards the village trying to ignore the girl who was now following her.

fire dont particuly like humans, she needs to find a elf some one like her.

jon looked down "sorry, didnt mean to i was just so tired.is this your tree?" he asked

((okay, not sure what to do.))

(( have your charrie find fire shes not doing anything but walkeing on the road.))

(( Or you can create a character which will be the leader of humans. ))

((hmmm...))

Dilin looked up at his sister. "Niagra, come down."
Niagra took one last look over the trees, then swung down. She landed gracefully and smiled. "I'm here. Are we moving again?"
Dilin nodded. "Yeah. Come on." He shouldered his pack and started towards the nearest town.
Niagra put her cloak on, the put her pack on her back and followed him.

The gates opened with a loud screech letting Marodin inside the village, he smiles as he walks in. The village was slightly more civilized then most. The villagers here seemed to have theyr own small military force, he could clearly see the barracks next to the gate. He was also pleased to know that they had a very nice structure of the town. The town was divided into 5 districts, in the middle lay the wide trading area, the two upper districts were the living and working areas. The two lower ones were the Inn and Shop areas. Unlike the Trading plaza the shop area had set shops, that were always there when you needed them. He walked towards the inn area and selected one which was the most presentable.
Marodin entered it and sat down, he felt thirsty so he ordered some of the ale that they served. It wasn't the best he had tried, yet not the worst. After finishing his drink Marodin rented a room for 15 silver pieces which he created in his pocket. He went upstairs and undressed. Marodin fell aslepp instantly as he traveled for the whole day just to get here.

((umm how can i join in?))

Karishna was under a tree resting until the sun shown through the trees onto his face. He woke up and sighed then looked around. Everything was the same as it was before so he decided to get up and explore some.

Sanassa walked through the forest, feeling the reach of the tree branches toward her. She looked into the light breeze . It was a nice day.

- Next Morning -
At last morning had come, Marodin was waken buy the gentle sunlight which leaked onto his face through the window. He slowly opened his eyes, while sitting up on his bed. After a few moments of sitting, he stood up and headed for the bathing. One he was done with that, Marodin went on to get ready for breakfast (brushing his teeth, taking a shower etc.)
The ice cold water was incredibly energizing, it had waken him completly and cleared his thoughts.
After becoming dry Marodin searched for his clothes, he found them exactly at the place he left them earlier. Marodin dressed and went down for breakfast.

fire fell asleep in the grove of a tree, that fited to her body.

jon had watched the girl leave and then slowly followed behind her to the city

Corianne entered the city and went to an inn renting out a room and retiring to it. Sighing she sat down and stared up at the ceiling wondering what to do with her life, while contemplating this she felt her eyelids droop before drifting off into unconsiousness.

Fern walked down the streets of the city pausing every once in a while to look around at iteams and to watch the sun as it steadily climbed up into the sky.

As Marodin walked down the stairs to attain his breakfast he noticed a young girl headed a direction opposit of his. She was special and he knew it, after 4 centuries of life he could just tell unordinary humans by their face. Was she a leader? He was going to find that out later, if she was then fate would lead them together once more. But for now... he wanted breakfast and he intended to get it.
Once he reached the lower part of the inn, he asked the innkeeper for some break fast.
"Right-o! We got s'me 'ried eggz for breakfast t'daaay!" - the inkeeper replied cheerfully as he energetically ran into the kitchen. After a few minutes he returned with some of food that he described, luckily it was hot. Marodin digged in.

Fern stopped in front of a store selling shoes and grinned glancing at a pair of shoes with gems in them. Shaking her head she laughed at their impracticality before continuing down the street.

fire woke up after and walked into town for some food, fire walked into a inn and asked for some food, fire sat down and got her food she ate slowly , she looked across the inn she saw a man digging into his food

(( Sigh, Monics use an uppercase letter for names. It hurts the eye! Digging in, means eating. ))
The breakfast was acceptable, again it wasn't the best yet not the worst. Marodin decided to take a stroll arround town, he never really got a chance to explore it. He slowly walked out of the Inn, catching a stare with the corner of his eye.
Once he exited the Inn he decided to go to the liveliest place in town, the Trading Plaza. Marodin begun to whistle an dwarven ritual melody, it always helped him to keep concentrated.
As Marodin walked into the plaza, he noticed several stands with unlocal merchants selling exotic things. A certain ring caught his eye, rather than his eye it was his sense of magic. He walked up to the stand and asked permission fromt he seller to examine it. Once he had gotten it he slowly took it and started scanning it with his inner eye.
The ring was cursed! A destruction spell? No, something else. Could it be...? . Marodins thoughts were interrupted by a loud bang from the ring, it flew up into the air and started spinning. Marodins eyes widened as he screamed: "Run!" - the one word that struck the entire plaza into panic.
Slowly a dark circle appeared fromt he ring, a portal it seemed. A red and huge hand shot out of it, the hand was at least 5 times the size of a humans. A demon, but how? I thought the Gods put a barrier on the 7 levels of hell that lay below our realm.
In a few minutes the demon was entirely out of the portal, the portal instantly closed.
A hideous beast with 4 horns on its head, no wings yet a bladed tail. He had humanoid legs. All of those aspects indicated that it was from the 3rd level of hell, dangerous to no ends. Marodin needed to do something, but for now a physical arcane barrier had to be set up arround the plaza.
Marodin raised his hand and 7 pillar of light surrounded the plaza, each connected to one another with a strange energy. Marodin cast a protective spell on himself as the demon attempted to smack him out of the way, with a loud shock the demon was thrown back with enough strength to tip the huge body over.

(( This is somewhat like an event, everyone that was in the trading plaza will have to perticipate in the fight. ))

Sanassa looked up at a birds rapid warning call. Suddenlly, they all took off in another direction. What was going on? Sanassa slipped out her dagger and ran the other way. She just hated things that disrupted the forest. She was knocked in the shoulder by some fleaing man and ran into by another women. Dang, she thought, im in the middle of somewhere.

Karishna sighed when he heard heard neary animals moving quickly. HE got up and decided to check out what was causing the ruckus.

Fern stared at the demonic creature is a mixture of horror and awe. Shaking off her inital shock she reached for the closest weapon, a rather large bronze longsword. She decided to help the man even though it was quite plain he was doing a fairly well job by himself.

The demon growled and roared when the arrow pierced his eye, but the sheer wrongness of its existence made the blow that would be fatal against a human, little more than a scartch. The demon pulled the arrow out and the eye quickly regenerated.

Marodin looked from where the arrow came from, but that little moment of distraction almost cost him his life. The demon knocked him away with all the might that that giant body was able for. Marodin flew a few metres in the air with a scream of pain, he could muster up enough conciousness to cast a simple impact protecting spell. He fell to the ground with less impact, not enough to kill him but more than enough to knock a man of his composure unconcious.

The demon was up to the warriors which were stuck in the plaza.

(( This battle will go in your character rating, be sure to show your best rp. By best I mean your realism, don't be an ultra powerful god that destroyed the demon in one attack, be realistic but still use your imagination. ))

Mikhail almost rolled his eyes as he held with one hand the table that was shaking with the demon's shrieking and roaring, and his cup of coffee with the other.

Really? He couldn't have his nice morning coffee without being interrupted by an angry creation? He turned to the left to look at the heroes through the window. He knew he had to do something, the demon was getting all the more vicious; throwing a man to the ground with such brutal force Mikhail winced.


He guessed his coffee had to wait for a while.


((Hey! A newbie here.))

Mikhail looked with astonishment at the girl ahead, that fearlessly fought up the demon along with a panther and a tiger.

But soon, the demon tried to give a very strong blow, but within a moment, Mikhail concentrated his mind powers and took over his physical body--becoming the demon.

(( Sigh, warning for Nardo, either edit the post or I'll have to delete it. ))
A sudden boulder hit the demons head, it would have done some slight damage had it been completly solid but the boulder itself was weakly crafted, it had a few flaws in its structure therefor it simply fell apart on the demons head, In the next moment an arrow almost went in its stomach, it barely missed hitting his rib. Not a very fatal wound, the arrow was simpyl crushed by the demons stomach-muscles.
The Demon was stunned for a bit, an alien existence entered it's mind. For a few moments it couldn't move the way it wanted too, the demons conciousness was somewhere in the back of its mind. It was getting annoyed slowly, until that annoyance turned into downright rage. It clouded it's mind with that rage, the rage was not something a mortal could handle.
On that whim it freed its mind with a blast, with full force it swung at the nearby warrior attempting to knock him/her away.

((maxim, the warrior's mikhail, right?))

Mikhail was blown away against a wall, and he couldn't move his muscles for a second. He laughed nervously and tried to stand up; he couldn't just be put on the ground.

He knew these warriors were his key to become a better and stronger human. He had to get through this demon with them.

Mikhail tried again, wrapping his energy around the demon like a net.

"Don't waste this time, do something!" he yelled, because that's all he was able to do.

(( Stop there, let others post. We need EVERYONE to participate. ))

((I'm too busy to read through the posts right now. Can someone summarize for me?))

[well umm Fern's more pacifist than fighter and Corianne is asleep so both my charries are out for this fight!]

((sorry! im here now!))

Sanassa ducked behind a shop to watch for a bit. She did not like the idea of helping others that she had no reason too, but that demon was going to chase all the animals away. Dang it. She shretched her long bow out and strung it with arrows, flaying them fast, raining apon the demon.

Karishna heard the sounds of Fighting nearby and followed it to find people fighting some demon. His brow raised slightly "Well.....haha a challenge......" he muttered as he pulled out a long elven blade.

((going to school right now so i'll be MIA. mikhail is still holding that demon thingy))