Brains123
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- Jun 1, 2004
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Just a simple freeplay fantasy thread and anything goes. Just post a short character sheet and start posting. Got any questons feel free to ask them here or pm me...shouldent be any problems though.
Name: Zeldarian
Age: 173
Race: Fire Giant
Class: Wizard/Fighter
Height: 9'8"
Weight: 874lbs
Skin Color: Fire Red
Eye Color: Black
Hair Color:Flaming
Weapons: Fire Maul, Fire Sword
Abilities: Can controll anything to do with fire amoung a few other things....
Description:
A 9'8" fire giant Zeldarian is a monster of a man, towering over any being. A master of controlling fire his skin is a deep flame red, his eyes a coal black that seem to sink into his massive head. His face is leathery and scarred his hair a river of flames that lick around the back of his head dully. He carries tucked into a massive leather belt two firey weapons. A constant flow of dark red flames lick the blades of both these massive pieces of potential destruction. The first a massive maul is covered in strange dark runes and is Zeldarians first weapon of choice. The second his backup is a longsword which itself is nearly as large as the tallest man. He wears a loose garb that seems to change daily his clothing is always charred and burnt in many places. His loose fitting leather loin cloth hangs to the giants knees and is always covered in thick black soot. His chest when not bare is usually covered in chainmail the thick links look able enough to stop the strongest arrow. A faint glow on the chainmail hints at its magical qualities. His feet are almost never covered and are quite badly deformed from years of wondering the world. His massive toes look to be broken in many odd angles his ankle of one foot protrudes awakardly though it doesent seem to bother the giant at all.
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Daylight slowly creeps over the dirt path in the grassy open field, the sun riseing over the icy mountain tops brings the world slowly back to life. Chirps of a few nearby bluejays can be heard as a pair of rabbits dart across the path, a fox shortly behind it. A distance dog barks as the chill of the night slowly fades from the air. The calm is absoulute as the world slowly wakes up for a new day, nobody knows what is comeing. Nobody knows what this average day has to offer for its still early. The villagers still lay asleep in thier beds, the dwarfs still toil endlessly in their underground mines, no one could guess as to the days outcome.
The peacefull quiet is suddenly broken by a dull thump. At first it starts out with no noise but dew drops quiver and fall from long stalks of grass. The bluejays cease their chitter and rodents stop in thier paths. Their heads tilt into the air senseing the coming danger. A flock of birds dart from the nearby tree line as a loud boom ripples through the air. A crack is heard seconds later followed by the tell tall sound of a crashing tree. Something is coming....something big...
Name: Zeldarian
Age: 173
Race: Fire Giant
Class: Wizard/Fighter
Height: 9'8"
Weight: 874lbs
Skin Color: Fire Red
Eye Color: Black
Hair Color:Flaming
Weapons: Fire Maul, Fire Sword
Abilities: Can controll anything to do with fire amoung a few other things....
Description:
A 9'8" fire giant Zeldarian is a monster of a man, towering over any being. A master of controlling fire his skin is a deep flame red, his eyes a coal black that seem to sink into his massive head. His face is leathery and scarred his hair a river of flames that lick around the back of his head dully. He carries tucked into a massive leather belt two firey weapons. A constant flow of dark red flames lick the blades of both these massive pieces of potential destruction. The first a massive maul is covered in strange dark runes and is Zeldarians first weapon of choice. The second his backup is a longsword which itself is nearly as large as the tallest man. He wears a loose garb that seems to change daily his clothing is always charred and burnt in many places. His loose fitting leather loin cloth hangs to the giants knees and is always covered in thick black soot. His chest when not bare is usually covered in chainmail the thick links look able enough to stop the strongest arrow. A faint glow on the chainmail hints at its magical qualities. His feet are almost never covered and are quite badly deformed from years of wondering the world. His massive toes look to be broken in many odd angles his ankle of one foot protrudes awakardly though it doesent seem to bother the giant at all.
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Daylight slowly creeps over the dirt path in the grassy open field, the sun riseing over the icy mountain tops brings the world slowly back to life. Chirps of a few nearby bluejays can be heard as a pair of rabbits dart across the path, a fox shortly behind it. A distance dog barks as the chill of the night slowly fades from the air. The calm is absoulute as the world slowly wakes up for a new day, nobody knows what is comeing. Nobody knows what this average day has to offer for its still early. The villagers still lay asleep in thier beds, the dwarfs still toil endlessly in their underground mines, no one could guess as to the days outcome.
The peacefull quiet is suddenly broken by a dull thump. At first it starts out with no noise but dew drops quiver and fall from long stalks of grass. The bluejays cease their chitter and rodents stop in thier paths. Their heads tilt into the air senseing the coming danger. A flock of birds dart from the nearby tree line as a loud boom ripples through the air. A crack is heard seconds later followed by the tell tall sound of a crashing tree. Something is coming....something big...