Geelef

*Raises his hand* I like it. Please continue!

Good idea, it's just Roja didn't want something like an uberpower (Gods in this case, could also be an evil king or something) that want to conquer everything. But the idea of getting sent here because you've been bad in your former life sounds good. Build on that!

He wrote it the day after But you're right, I'll change it. Thanks for the help

Any General Store will do - prolly the one in Desert Pines will be closest.

The end of her dear friend... Those words kept echoing through her mind, amplified every second. No, he can't die... He just can't. He couldn't have come this far just to - to die... And right she was. About the same thoughts rambled through Geelef's head, finally finding a way to his mouth. 'I will not die. I have come too far.' The words came out of his mouth, but it wasn't the usual, soft voice that broke the horrible silence. Instead a highpitched, cracking one teared the man's eardrums apart. 'Wha'? Come too far, have ye? Not my problem,' the old man croaked back, forcing his cane further up Geelef's neck. 'Oh yes, certainly your problem.' Geelef answered, in the same highpitched voice. 'You're in my way.' With the last sentence, Geelef's voice went low, thundering through the passage. A mighty blow hit the man's temple, knocking him and his cane away. Swiftly, Geelef took up his staff and sword again, while the man got up. 'So, yer really wanna fight me, do ye, laddy? Let's get it on, then.' And the man charged, Geelef just dodged the blow. Not waiting for the man's second charge, he dashed his sword into the man's cane, breaking it in two. The man screamed. 'No... My staff... My beloved staff... None can break it... None but the -' Torquins eyes widened. 'Are ye - are ye..?' He couldn't seem to find the word. 'I don't know what you're talking about, ugly one. But you will die.' And with a huge swing, Geelef decapitated Torquin. The moment his sword had cut through the last inch of flesh, Torquin's broken staff started to glow, sending a blackish light through the passage. It levitated, until it was at about eyeheight. For a second it hung there, blackening Geelef's face and eyes. Then it shattered, driving needlesharp bonepieces into Geelef's body and flesh. Along with the staff, the hellhound disappeared. *** Torquins master, the master of the castle of Andruin, said, 'You've proven yourself worthy. I will not attack you, not now. It would mean a huge insult to me if I didn't know for sure I could take you on my own. But once we meet again, I will see to it that you will pay for Torquin's death.' With a little poof he vanished. Geelef sank down on the floor, exhausted. 'Finally found you... Safe at last.' His head fell on his chest, his eyes turned white and he passed out.

::Jumps up and down about a thouand times:: Ohh, a new RP Thread! Hurryhurryhurryhurryhurrywewannajoinintooandmakesomereallygoodstories!!!Wecantwait!!Hurry! Hmm, I'm starting to look like Tum. Anyway, let us know when it's done! And JJK; I do NOT spit. Except when a fly flies into my wideopened mouth. Or when I meet someone I hate. But then again, sometimes I hate myself. x.x

Not yet That is, if you don't count the old forums. Tumaros is working on the story right now, editing it into a story. When he's finished, we'll all be able to read it, and we continue the RP (last thing isn't sure though, we might start a whole new one)

Geelef stood in the shadows for a moment, trying to make out how many guards, or whatever they were, were standing there. The yellow cord seemed invisible to the guards, although it was shivering slightly, as if it was being moved. Not caring anymore about the amount of creatures around the corner, Geelef made up his mind, for he knew Lolendalia was being transported away, away from this castle, if not even further. He jumped around the corner, saw about fifteen guards looking at him in surprise, before they charged. Luckily, these guards seemed trainees, not armed well, not armoured well, and absolutely not skilled. Without much trouble Geelef decapitated the first three, drove his sword into the stomach of the fourth, and knocked the fifth out cold with his staff. The others seemed to hesitate, the Elf was looking furious, his clothes dirty with the blood of their comrades. Suddenly, one very small guard dropped his blunt sword, and ran for it, as hard as he could. The others followed immediatly. *** Lolen was dragged along a long corridor with many curves and steps. The ceiling seemed to get lower, for her head had bumped with it twice in the last two minutes. But she wasn't afraid. Along with the white light that she saw in the strange orb, a small, but persistent voice had settled in her mind. Keep quiet, I'll be right there to fetch you ... No, don't say a word ... If they'll notice I'm in your head, they'll kick me out, no chance of finding you then ... Just a few more minutes ... It went on and on, and although she wasn't sure, she thought this was a result of the powerful spell Geelef had used to blast his way through the castle. So she remained quiet, not saying a word, waiting for the Elf to rescue her. *** Geelef was really making speed now, he knew that those little punk guards would soon be calling their big brothers - he didn't want to fight ten fully capable guards at the same time. The yellow cord seemed to stretch out a little, indicating Lolendalia was indeed being carried away from here. He could hear low voices from far behind him, but steadily those voices got closer. No! I'm too close to give it all up for some brainless guards! he thought madly. He pulled out his staff once more, and jabbed it at the cord, which broke at once. His other hand just cought the end of the cord, which was now shrinking very fast. He was being dragged along with it, and after two minutes of twists and turns, he found himself to be in a long, curvy corridor. *** The voice in Lolen's head said something different now. Just one more minute, and you gotta scream your lungs out ... Breathe deely ... 30 seconds left ... 20 ... 15 ... 10 seconds ... 5 secs ... 3, 2, 1 SCREAM!!! And as the last word echoed through her head, Lolen screamed: 'AHH! LET GO OF ME!! LEAVE ME ALONE!! GEELEF!!! I'M HERE!!!' And although the magic cloth dampened her voice much, it still carried for a few hundred feet, all the way to Geelef, who let go of the magical cord, and started running towards her. 'Just a second!!' he shoute into the dark corridor. Torquin on the other hand, wasn't pleased at all to hear all the screams. 'Ye'll pay for that one,' he muttered, pulling out a few sharp needles. 'Ye'll pay, even before that Elf of yers gets here...' (( It's good you're back. I had no clue how to carry this on ... ))

Err, should 'can' be 'can't' cuz, then I get it I've had that in some other games (way back when it was all win98), prolly something wrong with the taskbar trying to get 'on top' of EL (if you get what I mean) You could set the taskbar as nonautohide, or set 'keep taskbar in front' (or something like it) off (so it'll go byebye when you center on a app that covers the bar)

You know what really tastes good? That whitish stuff from thermomet- hey wait a sec! Just kidding, that was my second favorate food. My first fav is ammonia... Makes you smell like nature

Heh, I being happy with my backside indy, this is gonna be bad 0.0

In a second Geelef thought about what he was going to do... How to enter the great castle without being noticed? His eye fell on a small, blackened door, on the roots of the castle. He kept in the shadows to avoid being spotted while he moved closer to the door. After a while he halted under the last bush between the him and the castle. Slowly he pulled out his sword, which was still shining brightly. His left hand clutched onto the staff. Then he ran out of the bush, towards to door. He knocked it open with his staff, decapitated the guard which was standing to his left and looked around, for a way out. There was none. The door had led him into a room, no other doors present. He knocked on the walls with his staff, trying to hear a secret passageway, but nothing. He slowly sat down on the filthy ground, his face thunderstruck. *** Lolen silently walked between the man and the hellhound, thinking about the best way to escape. But everytime she only stepped aside for an inch, a roar made her jump back in line. After what seemed ages, they finally entered a small room. In it was a black orb. 'Ye gotta see this!' The old man rattled. 'An' ye won' like it!' A mad laughter followed these words. The man gave a little knock on the orb, which started to glow, colors twirling inside it. Suddenly all these forms formed a clear picture. 'No... It can't be!' Lolen walked towards the orb, gazing in it. She saw Geelef sitting inside it, holding his staff. His sword wasn't visible through the blood of the guard. 'He's - he's... captured?' Lolen's voice trembled as she asked it. 'Hehehe... Yeah, we got that little elf.. Too easy. Ye can' even help'm.' The man grinned at her. 'Unless ye're gonna tell us everything ye know.' *** Little did Lolen know about Geelef's real state. He was thinking hard about how to get further into the castle. Ofcourse! Should've done it way earlier!' He stood up, his stretched arms supporting his staff. He started to sing a violent song, his eyes went black. After a little time, his staff flew up a few feet, turning to a vertical position. *** 'Tell me wha' ye know 'bout tha' questy of yours!' the man yelled happily. Lolen sighed. She didn't want to, but she had no choice. They had Geelef. 'Well... I'm supposed to-' She suddenly stopped speaking. 'Go on! Or we'll have to punish yer little friend...' the man shrieked. But Lolen didn't speak anymore, she was looking at the orb, which was now glowing in a bright, white light. *** Geelef was indeed covered by a white light, emitted by his staff. His eyes still black, he shouted strange words in a deep voice much unlike his own. The white light suddenly turned yellow, blasting away the walls around him. Immediatly, Geelef eyes and voice returned back to normal, his staff fell down on the floor. The Elf picked up his sword, which was now shining more brightly as ever. With a fury unknown before, he ran along a small, yellow cord, which seemed to be a result of his spell.

P2P isn't out yet, but when it is, it'll contain loads of new monsters, a whole new continent (next to the current one), loads of new items, maybe even new skills etc. But anything that gets implemented in the beta version will stay free (so no worrying you trained on summoning for no reason)

Or that stuff on the ground which makes your clothes pretty dirty

((It was worth the delay )) Every step Geelef took brought him closer to the Castle of Andruin and Lolen, but those same steps also heavied his burden, the pain surging through his body as jets of iced lighting. But he went on, not caring about the pain, for he knew if he turned around an even worse pain would haunt him for the rest of his life - the pain of losing a friend. Walking up a hill, he found himself to be covered with not only sweat, but also blood. As he looked at his hands, he could see the blood dripping out of small wounds, carved into his flesh. So, the myths are true... But those same myths also tell about a huge relief at the end of it all... If I will make it to the end... Shaking that last thought of him, he walked on, his pace more vivid. *** The old man that was bullying Lolen finally went away, leaving the girl to herself. Her first feelings of gladness that the man had gone, were suddenly replaced by terrifying thoughts of what was going to happen next. Not five minutes later, the man came back, a large dog on his side. It was one of the most beastly dogs Lolen ever laid eyes on. Its black fleece was ragged, she could see the insects crawling through it. The small eyes were bloodshed, the pointy, yellow teeth visible through an evil grin. But this was not the worst of it, the tail was. The color faded from deeply black at the beginning of it, do fiery red at the tip. A closer look revealed it was that red for a reason, fire came out of it. With a shock Lolen realised it. A hellhound... 'Ye are gonna come with me, little girly. And if ye resist...' The man pointed at the hellhound. 'Ye're gonna meet Elle...' Lolen swallowed away a huge ball which seemed to grow in her throat.

'So many questions, from such a little girl... But I'll tell you anyway, the master wants you to know why you're here...' The word know was pronounced with the happiness of a lion ready to tear the life out of his victim. 'OK, your first question... We know more of you than you can ever imagine, then you might even konw yourself.' The man smiled madly, revealing a few rotten teeth. 'As to who I am... I'm just your average guy, serving his master. While I'm at it... You'd be in my masters castle. Very secret, very hidden, very unknown. Very little hope for rescue. Even that Elf won't be able to find you.' 'How - How do you know about him?' Lolen said, breathing fastly, now also concerned about the Elf's fate, next to her own. 'Like I said... We know...' Without any further words the man threw some greenish bread through the bars. With a mad laughter which seemed to fill the entire castle he walked away. Lolen grabbed for the bread, examining it closely. Then she threw it away, even the dogs wouldn't touch it, it was that filthy. Desperately she sat down, wondering what was going to happen next. *** For two days he had run, following the creatures in their flight. He had seen them disappear into a forest, the forest he was now standing in front of. 'Andruin Castle...' the Elf muttered. 'This must be it, all those tales... I never thought it really excisted.' He picked up his sword again, hid it in his clothes, to stop the bright light giving away his position. Then he took his staff, muttered something, in a very slow and deep voice. The spell obviously worked, his body became transparent, only noticable when he moved. He firmly walked into the darks of the Forest of Andruin, heading for Lolendalia.

Oh no, it used smileys! Damn... I'm pretty against there phpBB2 smiles... >.< Less emotions as in the 'normal' way ^.^

Ehh, the roleplay has kinda died :'( Aira brought up his avatar because we, the ones that read (and wrote in) this thread are about the only ones that understand it.

(( )) When Lolen looked around, she saw that about 15 others were following the creature that held her, she supposed it might be their leader - if these fierce creatures knew what 'leader' meant... Geelef was sitting next to Catherina, a few tears dripping from his eyes. 'You'll be alright, won't you Cath?' he said. He sat there for a few minutes, overtaken by a deep sadness, not thinking about anything but his good friend. He only looked up when he heard a few small growls around him. The pack of tigers Cath had run to the previous day appeared through the flames. 'You - you're gonna take care of her, aren't you?' Geelef said, not knowing if these tigers were as smart as Cath, but slowly his mind got focused again. Then, in an instant, a shocking thought struck him, Where was Lolen? His eyes searched for Lolendalia, or any of the creatures, finally he spotted the group, flying east. He then drew his sword out of the wood it had sunken into, the faint glow replaced by a bright shine. He left behind all but his clothes, his sword and his staff. He started running, running like he never had - trying to catch up with Lolen. More than a day he'd run, gaining only a little on the fierce flying beasts. For an instant, he stopped, exhausted. Sweat was dripping from his face onto the ground - then he was off again, trying to gain a few more meters. He didn't even looked at the beautiful surroundings he passed, from dense, green woods with little waterfalls scattered in them, to high mountains, covered by snow. *** Lolen had given up screaming, given up fighting. It was now more than two days since she'd been captured by the creature, but still they were flying east. No hope remained in her mind, no hope of rescue, but also no hope for the future. She had failed her quest. Even the shiny light that seemed to tail them at night didn't awake some of her old spirit. If she had only known that it was the Elf following her, slowly, but steadily, gaining on them. Maybe then she would've made it as difficult as she could for the creatures to fly on. But she didn't know...

LOL. Lucky you are to have such comps... Anyway, Laters!

Oh yeah, that'd be really nice, school computers with RW burners Only problem is that they're so frigge slow at our school, they prolly couldn't even handle the pressure of running w1nd0z3 and spinning the cd at the same time 0.0

(err, confused.. What's a GPA?)

CDRW -> CD Rewritable - you can erase stuff on it and such, although some (old) burning devices can't handle m.

0.0 I just noticed... What are you hacking my wrists off for? It hurts! Heal me! *Takes out a HUGE needle and starts sticking it into his wrists* DIE!

You could give it a shot though... Try an RW for the first time (so you wont screw up a normal one).