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for all the people that have done a story trend, plz join and play along
But first the rules
1. You can join in at any time however plz give in effort to have the story bind with anothers
2. You cannot kill off anyone that does not wish to be killed, if you ever played D&D this is almost the same the only difference is that EQ II rules.
3. Being detailed is key, saying that you go into a room and kill off 5 skeletons is not sufficient, saying how and in what order is better, look at it as if you where reading a book or watching a movie.
4. Keep it real, well Sci-Fi real, you cant come in being super rouge and pop all the locks you come across or being a master bowler, now i would say start off as u did in the newbi island, but lets start off around lvl 20 and below, use this as a guide, i don't want you to be a lvl 20 Dirge, but a character that knows something and can fend for him/her self. Keep it Sci-fi Real.
5. I am not a Gm or a DM, play the story as it comes, anyone can change the story as he or she sees fit, but lets keep it with in reason, 5 of us starting cant kill 10 giants, or all of a sudden end up at Qeynos. IF YOUR POST IS NOT FITTING TO THE STORY IT WILL BE IGNORED AND CONTINUED WITH OUT ITS INFO.
6. Feel free to e-mail me for anyting at Niram@mmorpg.com
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(ooc Niram Rine a Human Shadowknight)
The sun is coming up and it was time to go, as he ties the lashes around his roll-up bed he looks into the early morning mist and calls forth his horse. "Easy, easy...." putting up his belongings on his steed he seems to have the same face upon him, the same bored face of no adventure, of no edge. Once an officer, a leader of a thousand man clan that is now long forgotten, small perhaps but loyal and dedicated to the bone. "Heh heh" he laughs. To the bone, it was unreal how the necromancers summoned the dead of the recent fallen clansmen to just to keep fighting them...
He mounts himself on his horse and shouts a loud "KYEEEYYYAAAAA" and beguines his new and unknown journey.
Roaming into the dark shadow of the forest he gazes upon a figure in the distance, not knowing what it is, he squints his eyes toward the what is now figures, figures, figures of wolfs. " Ahhh what a waste of time" He jumps off his horse and unsheathes his rotten sward. The first of the three wolfs jumps toward him with his jaws, teeth and claws willing to kill, to feed his starving pack. He shoots out lounging with his sward driving it through its body; kicking the wolf off his sward and swinging his rotted pice of iron into the the other wolf that tires to flank him, he looses grip and flings the sward into its soon to be dead body, off balance he is on all fours, the last wolf charging to his side, as it closes in to make the kill, it charges with haste and a hunger that could kill a hundred Orc, Niram gazes into the wolfs eyes as he raises his left hand and grants it the touch of death.
Jumping back to his feet he retrieves his sward and calls forth for his horse and rides off again.
Darkness falls and he has come to his destination of the day. He takes off his rollup bed and pouch from his horse and discontinues his spell. Checking his purse for silver he will for once sleep in a tavern for the first time in a month. With all his belongings stowed away in his room he decides to go to the tavern for a drink.........
I've been toled that, but no i dont see myself doing that.thanks
Eh, I am assuming that you're not english, or it is not your first language.
You are correct, I am German I have lived in USA for 14 years now, off and on that is...
BTW Awsome Sub-wrighting.
....He holds the door open for an old geezer as Niram walkes into the Tavern,,,, Taking a brisk overview of all the persones and exits he walkes twards a table in left most dark corner, the one next to the exit of course.
As the waiter walked off with his order he glazes twards a young boy pick pocketing a coin purse from a what looks to be an Assasin.
"Dumb Move Kid" he mumbles to him self....