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Topic: Guns and Fangs
Subject: Travis
Both times he had been touched, his fangs extended, but he fought of the urge to do harm with all his might. He could not hurt these people...they were trying to help him, but he needed to eat, and he was losing his own blood too quickly.
Posted on 2009-04-26 at 04:53:41.
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Topic: Witch Heart Q&A
Subject: Another disclaimer
My character is only Chaotic neutral because I want him to not be a villain...but he still hates you guys. He's a little...disturbed.
Posted on 2009-04-26 at 04:52:25.
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Topic: Witch Heart
Subject: Adrian
Adrian saw the car pull up. He didn't know these people. Who were they, what were they doing here...a nearby fountain shot out a torrent of water. He was angry, why did they keep bringing more people he didn't know. They never liked him anyway, he was "dangerous", "unsafe" and "abomination to magic". He could not be trusted, and nor could they. He kept his ditance, hiding in the bushes and ferns lining the academy wall. He decided to stay away, but he would watch them.
Posted on 2009-04-26 at 04:49:36.
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Topic: New Game
Subject: I'm so in...for a wtches academy...theres a lot of guys here...
Name: Adrian Arouras
Gender: Male
Age: 19
Element: All- Element, but leans toward Fire
Allignment: Chaotic Neutral
Backround: Ever since Adrian was a small boy, he found he could do things no other person could do. Maybe it was getting a little extra water from the fountain, making his food hot, moving a ball on the playground, or shifting sand to make castles. He could never explain his powers, nor could he control them. They seemed to happen at random intervals and at random times. When the Academy saw he was a mgic user, and a powerful one at that, they quickly scooped him up and tried to teach him. But he grew ever more confused. His skills enhanced, but his magic grew even more dangerous. He can cast spells that are far beyond the ordinary reach of even a graduate or professor, yet he cannot control them. They place strain on his body and destroy his mental stability. His strongest attack is a fire based spell known as "Cleansing", he has only used it once, and managed to burn the academys gardens and half of the air wing in the process. He was deamed to dangerous to teach, and now roams the halls waiting for the next trigger to set off his magic. He has white hair, a result of the mental and physical strain placed on his body. His eyes are an amber red, almost misty.
Posted on 2009-04-26 at 04:45:08.
Edited on 2009-04-27 at 07:20:12 by Babaloo
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Topic: Guns and Fangs
Subject: Thinking...and bleeding...
Travis was still alive, but barley. The blood flowing from his neck was running dry, and he knew he couldn't last much longer. He was terrified. What was he thinking, they had to find some way to stop this or Travis would be the end of them all. His fangs kept wildly retracting in and out, and all he could see were the pulsating veins in...Max's...neck... The Lycan was Max...not possible, he'd never smelt Lycan on her before. He tried to scream, but when he flexed the muscles in his thorat, more blood shot out.
He felt no pain, he knew, if he was a human, he would be dead or in so much pain he would wish he was dead. But then again, he knew if he was human, none of this would have happened.
Where was Rose...she had left him. He was so confused. All he had seen of the team were Max and Seth, and he ahd already tried to kill them both. Why had he done this...what was wrong. He eyed the blood flowing from his neck with his faint vision and thought back on the E-mail he had recieved from the the mysterious Director. He didn't want this curse anymore, and the Director probabaly knew how to cure it. He needed to give the Director his blood, so he could be just himself once more.
Posted on 2009-04-26 at 04:36:52.
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Topic: Guns and Fangs
Subject: Enough!
Travis grew angry with his prey. With a single sweep of his hand heflung the Lycan against the far wall and leaped at Seth.
Posted on 2009-04-25 at 16:03:24.
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Topic: Guns and Fangs
Subject: Travis
Travis smiled, and he decided to feast on the Lycan first. He slunk up silently behind it and slowly lowered his fangs to its jugular, still invisible. Just as he was about to make contanct with the skin and draw blood, he broke the invisibility cloak and his head became visible.
Posted on 2009-04-25 at 03:19:24.
Edited on 2009-04-25 at 03:19:56 by Babaloo
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Topic: Guns and Fangs
Subject: Hallway
Travis had missed the Lycan by only inches, but it left the door open open after it had come bounding through. He followed it out into the hall, and saw it in front of Seth. Human blood was delicious, almost as good as Lycan blood. He decided he would drain both of them. Still, invisible, he snuck up behind the Lycan, who sat in front of Seth looking at him oddly.
Posted on 2009-04-25 at 00:04:51.
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Topic: Guns and Fangs
Subject: ...Hi...
Travis was beginning to cough. His eyes shot red and his pupils dialated. His fangs started to extend outward. His senses expanded, and he smelt Lycan...delicious Lycan. He stood up and smiled a crooked smile. Without a sound, he turned invisible. His entire being dissapeared, and he waited for the approaching Lycan to throw itself foolishly into the room so he could feed off of it.
He had no idea who was really coming, he was driven by a sick instinct.
Posted on 2009-04-23 at 22:46:03.
Edited on 2009-04-24 at 04:47:36 by Babaloo
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Topic: Guns and Fangs
Subject: Yay!
Travis has silenced himself. He knew his friends cared for him, but were too stubborn to do what was best for him and the rest of them.
With what little strenght he had left, he broke the binding on his left arm. Using his long arms he reached for the keycard and unlocked the rest of the bindings.
The room was unescapable, but a bed, a fridge, and a simple kitchen made it hospitible. He wandered over to the fridge and opened it, finding nothing that could satisfy him, for he could not stomach human food any more. He was starving, all of the nights activity had drained him of what little energy he had. If he didn't find blood quickly, it was possible he could faint or even die.
Posted on 2009-04-19 at 21:55:36.
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Topic: Viral contamination
Subject: The buldings!
Colton was on his knees, an M-16 raised to his cheek. He was firing in short bursts. The other two had pitols out, allowing them to save their ammo for their bigger weapons, but reducing their capacity to kill the hordes of zombies slowly lumbering toward them.
Colton glanced to his left and saw a large department store with a glass window. Making sure his flanks were clear, he picked up a rock on the sreet and threw it, smashing the window open.
He beckoned for the other two and they moved backward, still firing on the endless streams of infected until they finally rolled behind the shttered glass.
Colton motioned for them to continue backward while he removed a small plastic explosive from his suit and stuck it to the wall. He rolled backward just before the explosion caved in the wall of the store, leaving an impassable barrier of rubble in between them and the zombies.
"Warehouse, now" Colton lowered his M-16, flipping the saftey on and throwing it inside his jacket. As they mved through the department store to the next building down, he picked up a baseball bat, a combat knife and chainsaw, just for the hell of it.
Posted on 2009-04-15 at 22:32:52.
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Topic: Tricky Trekkie Trivia
Subject: WAIT!
I'll ask one question to go along with the previous question.
What was the only instance in which Commander Data was allowed to captain a vessel, and what was the vessels name.
Posted on 2009-04-13 at 02:15:28.
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Topic: New story ...
Subject: !
Heck YES!
Posted on 2009-04-12 at 22:43:08.
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Topic: Tricky Trekkie Trivia
Subject: Hmmmm
Picard?
Or perhaps your refering to off screen references, in which case Captain Pike was the first to use the term. Captain Pike served as Captain of the Enterprise before Kirk, as I'm sure you know, and his second in command was Number One. The female character was not given a proper name, however Roddenberry had intented her to be a regular character on the show.
I'm gonna wait for a confirmation on that one before I ask my questions, just because I'm not usre...also, I've got some pretty intense questions...
Posted on 2009-04-12 at 05:44:15.
Edited on 2009-04-12 at 05:59:28 by Babaloo
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Topic: War...
Subject: Very Well
Get moving Choi, you havn't got time to mess around, I want that Triangulator back here in thirty minutes! GO!"
The sergeant turned around and raised his M-4K3 to his cheek, letting out a five round burst that just missed a Chinese soldier ducking behind a ruined K-Rail.
"RPG! TAKE COVER!"
The screaming warhead of a grenade soared over the sergeants head, leaving a winding trail of puffy smoke behind it. It collided with the rear wall and crushed two men.
Posted on 2009-04-12 at 04:31:24.
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Topic: Viral contamination
Subject: Assault Rifles...mmmmm tasty...
Colton smiled and stood up. He wandered around the apartment for some time before stopping in front of cabinet. He opnened the cabinet and removed the sparse occupents residing inside. When he had managed to throw the last can of diced tomatoes from the cabinet he raped on the back panel with his fist. Hollow.
He reared up and punched right through the weak back board. The splinters of wood flew into a hollow chamber behind it. Using brute strenght he tore out the rest of the plywood. A cache of Assault Rifles and ammunition lay behind the barrier. Colton removed all of them and returned to the kitchen to see Seth looking at him dumbstruck. Colton turned to Jackson.
"Tell your friend Ivan to hide his weapons in some place less obvious next time. That was pretty pitiful."
Posted on 2009-04-10 at 04:48:51.
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Topic: Viral contamination
Subject: Prioritizing
Colton drummed his fingers on the table, gently scratching his chin with the other hand. He wasn't sure he wanted anything to do with this, but it was too far to back out now. The best he could do was hang on for dear life and hope he survived.
He stood up and pulled out the MP-5 from his suit jacket and moved toward the kitchen window. He gingerly pulled the cutain aside and scanned the rooftop across from them. He repeated the process with each window in the apartment.
"Better safe than sorry, if we're gonna be here long, I suggest we make a habit of that, I've lost plenty of good partners from a sneaky sniper." he sat down at his chair and placed the MP-5 gently by his side. He took out the map and threw it on the desk, along wth a pen and some scrap paper from the bowels of his endless jacket.
"Whats the plan..."
Posted on 2009-04-08 at 04:11:06.
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Topic: Viral contamination
Subject: Colton
Colton grew angry. Why was it that every woman he ever found even mildly attractive always died.
He started moving, and the the other two followed. He drew more than a few unpleasent stares from the locals.
He spoke without stopping or turning around, taking the cigar out of his mouth a letting out a ring a smoke.
"So, with Agnes presumed dead, you fired, and possibly millions of those freaky infected things running about...we're pretty much in the hole."
Posted on 2009-04-08 at 00:52:51.
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Topic: Viral contamination
Subject: Colton
Colton shook his head, he was a slightly more upscale smoker. He pulled a cigar from his pocket and lit up up. Looking around he noticed how out of place he looked. He was a white haired man wearing sunglasses and a tuxedo in the middle of moscow smoking a foreign cigar.
He shrugged.
"Map, gotcha...", he looked around and saw a kiosk. The sign read it cost several U.S. Dollars for a map...money Colton couldn't afford to spend. He slipped by and lifted a map gently from the kiosk, melting away back into the crowd.
He returned to Seth with it folded open, he had allowed an ash from his cigar to land on it, and it had already accumulated a hole.
Posted on 2009-04-07 at 04:34:48.
Edited on 2009-04-07 at 04:38:05 by Babaloo
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Topic: Viral contamination
Subject: Colton
Colton respected Dancer, if only for his decisive actions, still, some things might be better left alone.
"I'll go with you to Moscow...but the jurys still out on wther or not I'm in. We'll have to see if this gets any creepier then it already is."
Posted on 2009-04-05 at 04:33:15.
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Topic: Most memorable villains of all time
Subject: Hmmm
Alll of the above villains were of my own design...and I loved them so much that I hated them...I don't see a problem with it.
Posted on 2009-04-05 at 02:41:29.
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Topic: Most memorable villains of all time
Subject: Dont't we already have one of these?
Well, I suppose I'll share mine.
I don't play much D&D RPG, I'm more of a Mini's player myself. (Yeah I know, shoot me). However, I have DM'd a varient of D&D based off of my book, and I must say my favorite three villians stood out from the crowd.
Nydus- Nydus once went by the name of Nicolai Kulanoski, King of the prosperous Schlecta Empire. When Norul cast his sword, containing all of the knowledge of evil to earth, Nicolai stumbled across it. The fiery explosion it created on impact killed his friends while they were out hunting, and so he buried them there, next to the sword. He returned to honor his friends almost every day, and found himself drawn toward the sword ever more. Until one day it spoke to him, telling him that it was a gift from the gods. Terrified he ran away.
He returned several weeks later to find a horrific scene. The plantlife around the sword was dead, and no animals froliced in the meadow around it. It told him this death was a punishment for not accepting the gift of the gods, and so he took the sword.
All of the knowledge of evil in the entire known universe flooded into him, and the sword took complete control over him. It had immense power, and turned Nicolai into Nydus, the Despair Dragon. Nydus, like all Dragons, can freely switch between his Human and Draconic form.
Nydus slipped into the distance. He cannot die, for every time he perishes, he is so evil that the underworld refuses to accept him. He simply return to earth. Nydus, once king of a prosperous empire, led it into despair. He slinked into the backround and was forgotten. That is until he resurfaced during the reign of King Vladimir I (also a main antagonist). Using his superior wit and evil, Nydus bends Vladimir to his will, and now controls one of the most militaristic nations on the planet.
His goal is to destroy the embodiments of each of the elements, therefore claiming their ultimate power as his own, and he will use any tool at his disposal to make that heppen.
General Antony- Antony was a general in the Schlectan military. Not just any general, but Vladimir's favorite. After the failed invasion of Emeras Citello, and the loss of his right hand, Antony returned to Schlecta a failure. Vladimir stripped him of his rank and his honor an he was forced out of military service. Until Nydus got a hold of him.
Nydus, using his superior knowledge of balck mgics, fashioned Antony a hand of pure Dark Energy. This hand can shift into any form Antony pleases, and is entirley weightless, allowing him to weild two handed weapons with one arm, or utilize ranged weapons at will.
Antony was hired by Nydus after the Hunter- a bounty hunter Nydus hired to bring the embodiments to him- defected from Nydus to take the power of the embodiments as his own. Antony will listen to Nydus' every whim, in order to regain the honor he lost.
Ameus Hawthorn (The Death Knight)- You are all familiar with the classic Death Knight, a quintessential D&D villian of the nastiest assortment. Now imagine if you will a Death Knight on steroids...
Ameus Hawthorn was the perfect human. He was beautiful, brave, and stalwart. He worshiped the god of justice and good, Tarsonis, all his life. Trasonis envisioned his death, and he planned to make Ameus a god, so that he could be rewarded for his fealty. Tarsonis struck Ameus with a horrible sickness to test his strenght. As Ameus lay dying in his bed, he prayed to the god for salvation. Just before his death he cursed Tarsonis will all his might, and he refused to acknowledge his power.
Tarsonis was angered by this, and so he refused to allow Ameus into the Void (Heaven) or even the Underworld. He cast Ameus into Kala'al (Elven for Middle Ground). Kala'al is a massive cave network under Trinoria. There, Ameus wasted away, brooding with revenge against the god who shunned him. Before Taronis locked him away for eternity however, the dark god Norul-pleased with Ameus' insolence-created a means by which he would escape his prison and wreak havoc on the mortal world. Now Ameus, or the Death Knight, lies under Trinoria accumulating the corpses of the dead, amassing the greatest army in all existance, to arise and destroy the world.
The Death Knight has no side, and his arrival will be the culmination of the final conflict for all that is right. Either the two sides join to togther to crush him, or they both fall under his mighty fist.
Done.
Posted on 2009-04-05 at 02:18:53.
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Topic: Viral contamination
Subject: Only the darkest of people...
Colton had remained quiet this entire time. He was beginning to think this was too much for even him to handle. "Mr. Black"...he had assassinated world leaders, stoped wars, started wars..to think that a few pictures and a dead woman was enough to drive him into thinking he wasn't cut out for the job. His phone shook.
He drew it from it his pocket and eyed the screen.
Rebecca.
He nodded to the others and stepped away.
"What?"
"Just wanted to check on you dad, you know how I worry when you go out on these prolonged business trips. Where is the office sending you know?"
"Moscow, I've got a client waiting there for me. He was supposed to be in Finland, but his account got transfered."
"Oh...", there was a moment of intense silence, "I love you dad.."
Colton smiled, "I love you too Becca...so much...now I've got to go, getting ready to ship out. I'll call you when I get there."
Colton hung up with an immense frown streaking his face. Now he really wasn't sure if this was worth it.
Posted on 2009-04-04 at 23:16:30.
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Topic: Your Inner D&D Character
Subject: Lawful Good Half-Orc Paladin!
WTF...
Posted on 2009-04-04 at 04:37:54.
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Topic: Viral contamination
Subject: Colton
Colton shoved the Desert Eagle back into his bottemless tuxedo and shook the rest of the weapons out. He was about to leave before he turned around and picked up the 9mm he had in his pocket. Always good to have at least two weapons.
Posted on 2009-04-04 at 04:30:40.
Edited on 2009-04-04 at 04:30:52 by Babaloo
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