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::a narrator comes on like in a old tv show:: Last time with our characters...The woman had just rescued thier men from the evil sultana that had them captive as sex slaves..nyte had just slayed the sultana..or did she? Roland and Setzer just found themselfs in a sticky situation with the sultana head guard....sith took interest in both the shadow blade and the shadow demon :):shrugs:: dramatic license..sounded better), while zeterul was curious about the fire elemental brenna. aesbus still refused to fess up about why hes being called your majesty....::the narrator fades off::
 
Tell em who you are and what your class is and a comment about your self like this:
I am Rolando Gilliad, Master Theif and Mage.I dont take prisoners and i dont take names!

or this:
I am Zeratul! The Great trainer, master of defensive spells. My tounge is as sharp as my sword but not as sharp as my wit!
 
NOW THATS STYLE!!!!!! WELCOME TO THE GINYU FORCE!
ASSUME A STYLISH POSE!!!
::assumes stylish pose::
 
Steps out into the light carefully, not sure whether he should be here or not.
"Umm, Hello. New character, my name is Garret. I am a weapons expert. I have trained in each and every weapon ever created (well, most) all my life, but I don't have too much hands on experience. I am under rogue class, not specifically a clean man (hey everyone has a past), but I try to live a decent life.
I try not to be mean, but I don't hesitate to kill when it's necessary.
I also like strawberries, thank you."
Looks into the blacknes, wondering...
 
Vixen... was enslaved by Sultanna's double, she was captured and forced to become a kinda pet, who had to sit by the bitch's side as she dealt out the nastiness. Now that the double has been destroyed... a'la Nyte... she has to find her way out of this hell hole.

5'4"... long dark hair, brown eyes, slender, trained assassin, expert with use of knives, throwing and general use, also talented entertainer and basic knowledge of magick as inflicted apon her by Roland, she doesn't really like magick but she puts up with it.

She's not necessarily loyal to any one person but herself, though she hates to admit it, she does find herself helping out those in need, despite her image of being a cold hearted killer for the right price.

[winks]... howz that for an intro? [laughter]

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Vixen watches as Sultanna's head guard holds Roland and Setzer. She suddenly hears an anguished cry followed by laughter. She feels a tingling sensation all over her body and looks around in surprise. Could it be that binding spell was broken? She looked at the back of the guard and at the two men. She flexed her muscles and rolled her neck. Then she grabbed the guard's shoulders and brought her leg up with a resounding thud into the man's ... family jewels.... the guard yelled out in pain and crumpled at her feet. "Goddess be damned!" Vixen laughed, "I'm FREE!" While the guard groaned in pain at her feet she hurriedly searched him for weapons. She found a broadsword, not her favorite weapon but it would do. She ripped off the ridiculous veil like garb she had been forced to wear and stood naked before the two men who were staring at her openly. "Oh Goddess, haven't you ever seen a naked woman before?" She asked exasperated, she hefted the blade up and smiled down at the groaning guard. "Sorry darlin' but you my friend have got to go..." she gritted her teeth and sliced the blade efficiently across the mans neck. He gurgled as the life spilled out of him. Vixen turned the large body over managing to remove the man's shirt. It was a little bloody she thought but it would do for now. She threw it on and grabbed a veil to tie around her waist. She snapped her fingers in front of Roland and Setzer and grinned. "Are you guys coming or did you want to spend a bit more time with your buddy here?" With that she headed off looking for her way out.
 
Sith

Sith.

He is a snake-man and scholar mage. His bark is worse than his poisonous byte.
Founder of Shadow Magic (or so he thinks, now he thinks there could be some other kind of shadow magic other than his own, as he's seen the shadow blade), a kind of subtle magics, mainly defensive.

He wants to find about these shadow blades and the possibility of another school of shadow magics.
 
OOC:Can I get in on this?
Character:
Joreth
Knight of the Order of the White Shield
Experienced Butcher
If you need a pro at killing, come to this dude
He's actually gentle and nice!!
Favorite food: Roast Dragon Heart
Lotsa weapons: sword(all kinds), mace, bow, throwing knives, dagger, warhammer, battleaxe, glaive, throwing glaive, normal trident, spear, javelins.
Human, is not all powerful!!! Just has a bunch of weapons.
Knows squat about magic.
 
::nyte just smirked as the sultana's form crumpled to the ground. Then in a blink of an eye her form disappeared only to be replaced by manical laughter::

Bloody hell :;she swore, making her way back to aric:: The bitch aint dead.

::nyte looked over to the chittering stryfe with disdain in her eyes:: What is your problem?

::Nyte didnt need to listen for his answer-her blade, the very essance of its being already told her-even now he looked after her as he did once in life. There was another person possesing shadow magic in the room::
 
"Please lady, I intend no harm" said Sith showing his empty hands in a gesture that didn't mean much in a mage.
"I'm just a scholar who has noticed your ... peculiar weapon, and would be very interested to know EVERYTHING about it."
He looked around him calmly, assesing the situation. He looked at his old friend Vixen, but didn't really see her.
"I see this is not the moment for idle talk, so I have this offer: you get my defensive magicks to help you in whatever your quest and in exchange I ask you for only four hours of your time to tell me all about the sword..." Sith sees the shadow demon half hiding behind her.
"Don't worry, little one, I'm no threat to you either."
 
~~Aric Tairwyne~~
Oh so much to be said about Aric, first off he is a master thief, having been trained since a boy under a conglomerate of thieves. During his life he has learned many forms of fighting including (but not limited to) swordplay as well as learning the ways of Druidic magic and Shadowmancy. Currently residing in a land known as RhyDin he is the leader of a guild there of which both Brenna and Nyte are members. He came to this land to watch over his dear friend Nyte, and that's all I really have to say for him now.
~~~~~

::mutters, hearing Nyte's news of the Sultana's death being untrue... why can't annoyances ever die easy?... glancing to Stryfe he sees the nervousness in his eyes:: Stryfe, calm down. Things will be alright as soon as... ::but he stops, midsentence as it hits him, a familiar energy pattern to one of his own, oh someone strong is here... more then the mere shadowmancer he is, quirking an eyebrow slightly he wonders if maybe there might be an opportunity in this he hadn't counted on...::
 
"Please lady, I intend no harm" he said showing his empty hands in a gesture that didn't mean much in a mage.

Nyte edged back, closer towards Aric, holding her weapon close to her.

"I'm just a scholar who has noticed your ... peculiar weapon, and would be very interested to know EVERYTHING about it." he continued to ramble on. "I see this is not the moment for idle talk, so I have this offer: you get my defensive magicks to help you in whatever your quest and in exchange I ask you for only four hours of your time to tell me all about the sword..."

Nyte bared her fangs in a half scared/half defensive stance. Ooo she was pissed. How she hated people asking about the blade, wanting to know EVERYTHING of it. She cherished that blade for more reasons the one.

Nyte felt Stryfe edge closer to her, hiding behind her legs. She snarled softly, more at stryfe then sith. She lothed the imp and the feeling was mutual. "oo why did aric have to bring this damn thing?" she thought to herself.

"Don't worry, little one, I'm no threat to you either." For a moment, Nyte considered throwing stryfe at him. get rid of two annoyances with one stone, but she dismissed it, sensing arics rapier at his hip, one of the few blades that can dispatch her kind in a rather....painful manor.

Nyte watched in a smirk as Sith tried to open a portal back to the shadow realm and failed. He tried again. Nyte had to hold back a laugh seeing how he was nearly ready to cry. Seems his magik never failed him before.
 
Vixen was running. She turned a corner and was confronted by three figures. She stopped and cursed, wondering why she wasn't being more careful. They didn't seem to notice her for the moment. Just then Roland and Seltzer ran into her from behind. Vixen yelped as she was pushed further into the room gaining the attention of Nyte and Aric... and SITH!

"Sith?" She exlaimed clearly surprised. "What on earth are you doing here? Don't you know this place is like the booby-trap of all booby-traps to the male of any species?" Sith looked a little distressed as he turned to Vixen. She immediately saw why he had come and why he now could not leave. She didn't mean to... but she laughed. He frowned at her lack of etiquette. She managed to control herself long enough to ask... "umm... scholarly pursuits?" Nodding towards the shadow creature. He just sniffed, clearly not thinking she deserved an answer at this point. "I found another friend here also," Vixen continued indicating Roland behind her. She slapped him as he was staring at her ass which was barely covered by the bloody shirt she had acquired. "Would you PLEASE try and behave for once?" He laughed at her clearly not put out in the least by her remark. "Hey Sith! You get sucked into this hell hole? Or did you come of your own means? Knew you weren't as cold blooded as you acted..." Sith tried very hard to pretend he didn't know either of them as Vixen and Roland laughed again at his being caught in Sultanna's Kingdom.

Finally Vixen sobered, the two others were watching them and they didn't seem particularly friendly. The little hissed shadow creature seemed keen to taste blood. Vixen looked into Nyte's eyes trying to assess her.
 
::his head turns the moment the other group appears on the scene, watching the exchange between this lady and the man interested in the Shadowblade... Sith, huh?... well at least now he knows a name, turning his head over he holds out a hand towards the little demon, whispering:: Stryfe here, you're going to scare someone. ::with a chitter the little creature scrambles over to him and up onto a shoulder, hiding behing his shoulder-length onyx hair:: *Stryfe be good, Stryfe no mean to hurt anyone, only do as Master request.* Still, keep quiet. ::his golden eyes turn back now to watch this new gathering, certainly he would feel so much better about all of this if had access to his magic and weapons::
 
Vixen noted that the man had some control over the little creature. She glanced again at Sith.

"Umm... friends of yours?" She asked trying to keep her face blank.

Sith was still a little peeved... "they have some sort of weaponry that indicates magick of the shadow lands..." he admitted.

Vixen's mouth twitched as she absorbed this information. "Ummm," she suppressed her giggle with an amazing show of control, "that would be the shadow realm that only the snake-persons like yourself have access to would it?"

Sith frowned, honestly, he thought, sometimes he wish he hadn't spoken about his studies with someone as bright as Vixen, he should have known it would come back to bite him on the ass at some point. He shrugged his shoulders letting her think what she wished.

"Okaaay then!" Vixen's voice was melodic as her singing abilities filtered through. "Perhaps, if I might be so bold as to make a suggestion..." she paused long enough to look over the rather pale looking pair..."we might try and find out way out of here... now that her magick has left, I don't think this place will be standing much..." at her words the walls seemed to tremble... the sound of mortar crumbling was ominous... "longer..." finished Vixen rather uneccessarily.

She didn't wait for them... she sprinted off... flitting between Nyte and Aric and past Sith off down the hall she knew led outside. Roland much more used to her quick exits followed closely behind. Sith looked once more at the two holding the shadow blades and clearly seemed still intrigued but common sense had him running after Roland and Vixen...
 
Zeratul: roland is in place time to get that young lady!
i appeared in the room where every one was and put on a cocky smile
"Welcome young adventurers. i suspect you have found the conditions here, Acoomidating......well well, Rolando..I thought you picked your allys more carefully....pity i will have to destroy you now as well...."
i glanced about the room my eyes resting on Aric
"Ah yes you must be the Fire Elemental..."
i quickly cast and containment spell around her
"you will come with me. As for the rest of you i hope you enjoy the entertainment i have prepared for you all. Do enjoy what is left of your lives. right now i must take this beutiful young lady and have a few WORDS with her...HAHAHHAHAHAHAHAAHA!!!!!"
i took the bubble she was in and teleported away. just then the room started to fill with a quick working nerve gas. the heros were knocked out and when they came to they were in the mountains of freedom the infamous Jail where no one has ever escaped from
 
Nyte hacked on the smoke, comming to where she was thrown ontop of aric:: Just great...Just ::she swore in her native language, glaring at sith who she blames for getting them into this mess. if the "scholar" hadnt rambled on and on about the blade and that...vixen, they would of been out fo there instead of in some prison..again.

aric groaned sensing brenna wasnt with them this time. he sighed as nyte made her way towards vixen and sith

You...if you and your...::she sized vixen up:: hussy over there hadnt chit chatted, wed be out of this cursed land. OO i get it..a decoy while that. she swore again. took my friend....

Nyte...calm. Aric said giving her a nasty glare. Nyte turned and snarled at him, her eyes glinting a dangerous golden color. a safe normal color on aric, but a dangerous one on nyte. Aric oo so slowly moved his hand toward the rapier he had at his hip that surprizing was still there as they hadnt been searched before being dumped in that prison. Nyte knew that blade and she knew the end results of it. o that thing was even more nasty then any shadow blade. she snorted then gave a slight humble bow.

Aric smirked. Now you know nyte, i was trained by thieves. and i know YOU have gotten yourself out of tough posistions miss former spy. nyte blinked shocked. yes i know about what you did in your past.

Nyte furrowed her brows as aric winked towards them. Then she remembered hes never without at least one trick up his sleeve..or down his throat in this case.
 
Vixen stood up straight, but it was hard to look intimidating in only an old shirt that was several size too big... yet barely managed to cover her ass. "HUSSY?"... she spluttered. She realised that it was Sith's turn to look amused.

She punched him hard in the arm and he yelped in pain. She glared at him once before scowling back at Nyte even as Aric spoke the word... "Calm"

Vixen coughed, as the remenants of the smoke still clung to her. Damn, she wished there were some clothes around here. Roland stood up and dusted off his own clothing, he was God Damned immaculate as usual. Vixen almost stomped her foot in anger looking at him. Instead she managed to control herself and look around this new prison she was in.

Sith still managed to look amused at Vixen being called a hussy. She growled, "don't you have something better to do than laugh Sith? Like PERHAPS... trying to figure out the way out of here?" Her hands on her hips her eyes flashed fire. Hussy indeed... she thought... Goddess be DAMNED... i'm no hussy... she thought to herself.
 
Roland: "She alwase was a firecracker eh sith?"
Zeratul: i was talking with the sultana about how to interrogate the prisoners.
"we should go after the elemental first, then question Sith about these blades we confiscated from them. Then you may do as you please with these adventurers. I may even join you. that Vixen looks mighty fine dont you think?"
i smiled an evil smile
"Dont worry you will be well compinsated for your troubles. but in order to do this right we must seperate them lest they band together and escape. The Magic Proof Cell will hold for a while but not very long against a concintrated attack. remember, they are unarmed and unknowing where they are. we feed them lies and nothing else, but we need to know where they fear most so we can get the most out of them. now prepare your guards im going to go down and talk to them
 
Sith

Sith took out his black tunic. It was the first time they saw the snake-man without it. Under it he had pants, and a shirt, but his scaly skin could easily be seen glinting under the sun. As he gave his tunic to Vixen he said "Please use this to cover yourself if you want... I would like it back."
 
Roland Gilliad said:
i glanced about the room my eyes resting on Aric
"Ah yes you must be the Fire Elemental..."
i quickly cast and containment spell around her
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OOC: Ummm... Not to sound over-critical but I should say to this, the fire elemental if Brenna, not Aric, and Aric is a guy.
 
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