The Book of Light

[Morgoth]

OOC: It's gonna be Lokken adventures again. He is just a peasant again. There will be a few characters we cant do this without. Of course, someone can just take their parts.

They are:
Lokken: Me
Fuge: Me
The Emperor: Me
Que: Me
Wrathlance: Me

NEEDED CHARACTER rusilla: Hopefully Lady Siren

Vixen, if anyone wants
Roland, if anyone wants
and any that you can come up with.

My 4 roles are going to be quite easy actually, so don't worry.

Stuff you need to know:

1. Que- Second in command of the Blood Empire. He is only afraid of the Emperor (of the Blood Empire). Que has a mortal body, but his soul is of other dimensions. He is of the order known as the Blood Lords, and created the creatures called the Shadow Lords.

2. Blood Lords- The 200 highest ranked lords of the Blood Empire. All are powerful and evil.

3. Fell Lords- Of the Blood Lords, these 50 rank just after Que. They are the same kind of creature as the Emperor, and become stronger in battle.

Empires:

1. Empire of Light: What is now the lands of Death, the Last Hope, the Great Divide, and all of the major forests, was once a great Empire named the Empire of Light. It was ruled fairly by the Emperor Lirkat and his wife. Fuge's father was a duke in this Empire, and a very power-hungry and greedy one at that. He attacked the castle by night and had the royal family killed. A few minor princes and such managed to survive. He ruled from the location of the old Castle, which he had razed and replaced with his own. The other half of the Empire disliked him, but tolerated his reign. When he died, and his son, Fuge took power, they went into open rebellion. They separated and formed their own Empire, the Last Hope. All major forests were relinquished and called a no-mans land, along with the Great Divide.

2. Empire of Death- Ruled by the evil Fuge, it has been turned from a land of majesty into a powerful war machine. See above for more information.

3. Empire of the Last Hope- Ruled by the High Lords of the Warrior, Thief. And Mage Guilds, it stands to re-build the Great Empire of Light.

4. Blood Empire- Ruled by the mysterious Emperor and his Blood Lords, it is only 15 years old, and is already crushing the forces of the Last Hope and Death Empires. No one knows their true intentions, only that there are pagans who commit terrible sacrifices. All but their own people wish them to die.

That was stuff you needed to know and most of the story. The rest is: Lokken thinks he is a peasant. Really he is the Old Emperor's(of Light) son. He was very young, and was raised by woodsmen. His village was slaughtered by Blood Empire forces. Roland and Vixen are mercenary friends. Drusilla is a vampire woman. Wrathlance is second in hell. He leaves Hell after his fiancee is killed. He starts up a castle on the mortal plane, and spends most of his free time looking for his fiancee's murderer.

 

[Morgoth]

Come on people! This is a classic! This is good posting! I can't write this alone, damnit!

 

[Citizen X]

OOC:

I'll join if it's ok. My Character would be:

Name: Ash'krht

Race: Ork

Appearance: Orkish (Believe me, you do not want to know it)

Abilities: He, like most orks, likes fights he cannot loose. He is very tricky and uses shortcuts as well as dirty tricks. He will work for everyone as long as the bill is payed and for that time he will be loyal. He seems to be a coward, but he can be a very tough opponent.

Need to know: He is the lord of a small tribe of orks. They used to live in an area now owned by the blood empire. They were forced to leave and therefore they aren't friends with the blood empire. Now they wander around in the Empire of Last Hope raiding smaller towns and villages. You probably can hire them for any fight you could need help. And to a crusade against the blood empire they'll probably join for free.

 

[Cryo]

Well, I guess that this is what happens when you dissapear for a while. everything changes! I bet this is what they felt like when the dark masters came into play.

Well, I can't let my good 'ol buddy Lokken get away. Ether may be dead but his legacy still rolls on. Oh, and I am abandoning a multi-player character and am sticking to just one.

The concept is that a runin with someone somewhere split the 3 personalities of my hybrid offspring into seperate bodies. I think I'll stick with schala (who re-names herself sara)

is that allright? or do you want me to dig up my old memories and try to emulate Vixen?

 

[Morgoth]

Na. Your fine with Schala. Which one was she again? I have memory problems. Your character is fine, Citizen X.

 

[Cryo]

Schala was the personality of a White nature. She had silver eyes, and weilded the holy katana. She was the leader of the three personalities, and the most charismatic. Since she was split from her sister personalities though, I'll give her a ne formal spec.

Name; Sara
Age; 26
Height; 5'9"
Hair color; Silver
Eye color; Silver
Armor; White crystaline platemail, with matching boots, armlets, and a unicrowned dragoon helmet. (feather ear/wings and a unicorn-like horn, and a tinted glass visor to cover half of her face)
Weapon; Holy katana.
Other accesories of importance; A red sash from her mother (fire resistant), An eternal ice amulet (her fathers, the official symbol of a cleric of the ice), A Red gauntlet on her right hand from her sister Lara (formally the personality Lucca), and a blue gauntlet from her other sister Meru (formally the personality Marle).

Personality; Sara is very charismatic. She has the ability to befriend anyone, and tries to befriend everyone. When prompted, she can becom a goddess of seduction, driving almost any man to do what she wants (though rarely takes advantage of that power). A natural born leader. Sara inhereted the best features from her parents and grandparents. A firy personality from her mother, a skilled adventurer from her father, leadership potential (and some ice related factors) from her grandfather. Her grandmother passed down the holy magic alignment.

 

[Lady_Siren]

Drusilla:

Age:Unknown
Height:
Hair: Raven Black
Eyes: Violet with Gold Specks
INFO: she is of an ancient race known as Aralians. Former
princess she was cast out with she disagreed with the priests
she met Lokken as a young man and sensed his powers. she fell
in love with him but was seperated during a battle and
inprisoned, she has not heard or seen him since.

I'm sorry Morgoth I completely forgot that I joined this

 

[Morgoth]

OOC: No prob. Thanks Cryo.

IC: Lokken gazed silently at the stars, wondering. Thrinta lay by his side, as always. He had but one token which made him wonder about his humble birth. The great sword Angrist. it shined brightly in his scabbard. The blacksmith said it had been forged from a meteor. It was unbreakable. He had once gotten angry and tried to break the sword. He ended up with a broken arm for a year. He sighed lightly, memories of the village leaving tears in his eyes. He banished them away, then rolled over and was quickly asleep. Thrinta leaped up, menacing the some sray wolves away, then moved closer to Lokken where it could be a better gaurd.

 

[Lady_Siren]

Drusilla sat in the bar sipping a drink as she glared hard at the man in front of her. "I demand to know why you were following me these past two months. Now I have been nice but not anymore" her voice was soft but menacing. The man knew he could not escape so he fidgeted in his chair his eyes darting around nervously. "I... I don't know what you are talking about lady, I Wasn't following you" he tried to look angry but only looked stupid. "I repeat, why are you following me!" she said her temper rising. "or do I have to beat it out of you?" His face paled "Ok, there is this, I don't know his name but he is powerful, he has this evil look about him, tall red eyes. I didn't see his face only his eyes, he wore some type of ninja thing" he looked around his eyes wide. Drusilla sat back in her chair lost in thought. So Drake was here was he, she had suspected as much but was never sure. Drake was a dark rider. Enemies of her people. They hunted down those who left Aralia and killed them in horrific rituals. Drake was one of the best and Drusilla had had her run ins with him but had not seen him since she left the kingdom of Tersli. Looking to the man in front of her she motioned him to leave. "If I catch you following me again I will kill you without a second thought" he nodded and literally ran out of the bar. Drusilla stayed sipping her drink and contemplating how she would get rid of Drake once and for all.

 

[Cryo]

"Not the suttle type, are ya?" asked a woman at the bar. She was heavily armored in white, her helmet restong on her lap. Raising a drink to her lips with a strange, red gauntlet, she sipped and said "Do you get stalkers often? or are you just lucky?"

"What do you know about this?" she asked angrilly.

"Me? oh nothing. I'm just passing through. I like to watch trouble though. It usually leads to something exciting!"

 

[Citizen X]

Ash'krht

It was dark, just before sunrise. All people slept in their huts. It was all silent and nothing moved. Suddenly, it all turned. There were cries, women and children fleeing from the village and men being killed. There were bodies everywhere. A Dark Creature went to the center of the village. All around him were the noises of fights and apparently, the men lost. The Creature lifted his arms and looked around. It was to be seen that he was not human. Neither were his troops. They all were Orks. They were hated by man and they knew it. The noises went off and it was silent. Nothing moved again. It was nearly as it was before, only the corpses of cruel slaughtered men lay all over the village. The Ork yelled an order and the orks stopped. They looked at him. He grinned and ordered them to take all they can get. They had to go because the troops of the king could arrive soon. Then, the creature turned around and went of, followed by his men. When the king's troops arrived, they only found a raided village and about 15 dead men. Even some women and a child had been killed. But as always, the raiders were gone.

 

[Morgoth]

Lokken woke up to a fresh morning and headed off to the nearest town, which actually wasn't all that far away. He arrived to hours later, and headed to the bar to quench his unbearable thirst. He bought some beer and gulped it down. He bought a full bottle of whiskey, and took it to a table, where Thrinta sat patiently beside him. "Master Lokken, may I purchase some liquor", asked the demon. Lokken nodded. The demon ran excitedely to the barkeep and asked for 25 bottles of vodka. He ran back to the table where Lokken sat laughing. Thrinta began chugging the bottles down one after the other.

 

[Lady_Siren]

Drusilla glared at the woman and stood up. She did not like eavsdroppers. "Look, I don't know who you are but this is none of your concern. If you know what is best for you then you will forget you ever saw me" with that she stood up slipped her hood back over her head and left the bar. She reached her horse, his name was Orin. She had found him a few months after her escape from the prison. She had had him since and loved him dearly. Mounting gracfully she tugged on his reign and head east towards the mountains where dark riders loved to hide.

 

[Morgoth]

After Thrinta had finished, Lokken went to the supply shop. There, he bought some food and water, and a horse as well. He leaped atop the horse and him and Thrinta set off.

 

[Lady_Siren]

Drusilla knew the ride to the mountain valley would take days so she had baught plenty of supplies in the last town. She didn't like going into towns unless she had to. She mostly stayed just inside the forest tree line out of travelers sight. Now she set up camp in a small clearing just inside. It was late and though that sun made her week she perferred to travel by day instead of night. Now she roasted a rabit she had killed and sat back on the rock. Her mind began wandering and ended up in the same spot ... Lokken...

 

[Morgoth]

He was almost to the mountains. They rode hard for a few more hours, then began to walk the horse up the mountain.

 

[Lady_Siren]

Drusilla awoke early the next morning and stretched. Yawning softly she stood up and began breaking camp. She wanted to make good time. If Drake heard of her coming he would run, he was a coward and perferred to choose the battle ground. Mounting her horse Drusilla took off once more towards the mountains intent upon finding Drake and destroying him once and for all

 

[Cryo]

Sara sat back in her chair, and put her helmet on, and pressed a small, imperceptable button under her earpiece. "When someone sais 'forget you ever met me' it usually means that everyone they come in contact with meets cirtain doom. That's the kind if interesting adventure I look for" she said to noone imperticular. Inside the glass visor, a small grid that looked like a map appeared. to one side of the grid a small flashing light appeared. Convinced that her tracer was working, Sara turned off her helmet and went to her room to rest.


A couple days later, sara finally decided to head out. Stepping out of the inn, She whistled loudly, wherin a few moments a large grey wolf appeared. This wolf was about half the size of a horse, but very muscular. CLimbing on, Sara activated the radar again, and set off in the direction of the small blinking light. "Father bless you Meru" SHe whispered to herself, thanking the good fortune of this technology her sister brought back from the future.

Sara yelled "Let's go Zap" and kicked the flank of the wolf. Zap (as the wolf was called) dashed off into the forest at an amazing speed, never once stumbling on roots or bushes. Within a few hours, she caught up with the fast riding woman she met earlier. Well, she stayed a little ways back so she could watch, but had no trouble matching pace of the slow horse (all horses were slow compared to Zap).

 

[Morgoth]

"Thrinta, why am I usin this horse?" Lokken asked suddenly. "I don't know, Emperor", came the puzzled reply. Lokken dismounted the horse, as soon as they came to the next valley and set it free. He then took ten minutes and conjured a small drake for himself and Thrinta. They mounted it and flew off, a bright red circle in the sky.

 

[Lady_Siren]

Drusilla finally arrived at the mountain pass. Slowing her horse down she continued down the path knowing he would be deeper in the mountains. Her hand rested on her sword. She also knew that theer would be other dangers here as well. Keeping her eyes open for dangers Drusilla continued down the moutain pass.

 

[Cryo]

"Hi!" Sara shouted, appearing out of the woods suddenly and silently next to Druicilla. Instinctively, druicilla attacked sara, but she managed to deflect it with her blue gauntlet.

"Now is that anyway to treat a friend?" Sara asked, giving a very warm, alluring smile, as much as she could do, with her eyes hidden behind a glass visor.

 

[Lady_Siren]

" What the hell are you doing here!" Drusilla blew up "Are you insane, I told you to mind your own damn business" her eyes narrowed "now I suggest you leave this moment, if you know what is best for you!"

 

[Cryo]

"You told me that allready. That's why I'm here!" sara smiled. "I like a challange. It really makes me hot!" she said, taking more pleasure in that statement than was socially acceptable.

 

[Citizen X]

While the women talked, there were some shadows to be seen, hushing through the woods. Out of a sudden, an Ork appeared right in the way of the women. It grinned and stood where it was.

"I suppose you just climb of that horse, throw your nice little sword away and step to the left, so I can take the horse and all I want. That would be much easier for me and especially for you and it would prevent us from such nasty things like killing both of you right know. That is a fair offer, isn't it? Your life for that little bagage sounds fair to me."

Then he drew his sword and yelled an order. About 20 of his kind appeared surrounding those two young ladies.

 

[Morgoth]

"Hmm. Looks like trouble, Thrinta. Come on, let's help them", said Lokken. The drake swooped down on the little group of orcs. When it was close enough, everyone simply fell down, the wind being created by the drake's wings far too powerful to stand up to. "Leave them alone, you green bastards!" shouted Lokken, his sword drawn in one hand.