[GG] A game of Gods IC (Introduction)

[Timothy]

You are being busy with whatever you do on a normal day (looting, saving princesses, raping princesses, stealing treasure, guarding treasure, you know, the works) When suddenly you are teleported into a great hall, with one round table, 9 chairs and a banquet on the table.

You hear a voice, or rather a multiple voices.

You have been brought here to fulfill a mission of your god. Become aquinted with your fellow partymembers, because you'll need them.

 

[Leopold]

IC:You see before you a large (7') tall green scaled behemoth. Large wings flex and fold behind him. His large alligator head has rows of sharp sharklike teeth all along his mouth. The blood shot red eyes glare menacingly along the room. His armor is dark and stained in blood, the breast plate potraying some symbol but it is covered in mud or is that entrails? In one hand he holds a mighty axe that is dripping liquid onto the ground causing puffs of smoke to rise from the stone. Strapped to his other hand is a small buckler and in his other hand is a human head that looks like it has been ripped from it's owners shoulders. The long serpentine tail swishes silently from behind him.

His wings fold back behind him and he looks around the room cautiously, calculatingly, he sees the banquet and table and smiles with several fangs in front of his mouth jutting up above and below his maw. He palms the head and moves toward the banquet table stalking it looking for fresh rare meet. He takes the seat near the meat and sets the head on the table. the blood flows off the table and down on the ground in a pool. The slab of meet tastes warm and fresh and he mightly devours it.

Why he is here is unimportant, he knows he is a god amongst his people, perhaps he is being honored for all he has done, but who would pull him out of combat like that except for someone of power and stregth. there is more going on here than meets the eye. Someone of that power would be a useful ally, or enemy. Either way their end will be met the same. He pats his axe witch is still caked in blood and yet the liquid drips on...


OOC: Let the intrigue begin!

 

[Janos Audron]

With quick eyes, Drakon scans the room. He seems a little disturbed that he suddenly in this strange place.

"So, this then is the beginning." he thinks. He shrugs and takes a seat at the opposite side of the beast. He pours himself a glass of red wine, takes a sip and stares at the half dragon.

 

[Leopold]

IC:He tears off the last bit of flesh from his calf leg and waves the bone at the human.

"Be ye knowing why we are here. I count 9 chairs and 2 of us present, mayhap there be more, yesss?" with the last sylabl his tongue flicks across the bone and draws it into his mouth chomping mightily cracking the bone with his large razor sharp maw.


"tis a shame they don't have elf blood to drink..." he rumbles..

 

[Timothy]

OOC: Leopold, I don't know if I want to hate you for being a pain in the ass when creating a character, or love you for the roleplaying you do. I think I'll do both .

IC: All the characters have allready arrived, but cannot be interacted with until their players have posted something here.

 

[Leopold]

OOC: Eh i only have a few typos and i never use templates too awful much..calling it learning curve...I figure everyone is here in this room, but not IN the room until they start talking. So i will only address those that speak and regard the rest as statues or servants..

 

[Janos Audron]

Drakon raises an eyebrow at the mentioning of elf blood...

"You do not seem to mind that you are a bit ... uncivilized?"

He smiles amused and takes another sip of his wine.

 

[The Forsaken One]

Excelsior casts fireball

j/k

 

[Timothy]

Excelsior casts fireball

j/k

For your sake, I indeed hope that is a joke

 

[Janos Audron]

[come on then! MTF come on then!]