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[GG] A game of Gods IC (Introduction)
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Janos Audron
Explorer
"To hear that from a follower of Mask. How surprisingly ironic."
Sir Osis of Liver
Explorer
Off in a dark corner you all hear the sound of a book snapping shut. Then see a figure step silently out of the shadows and pull back his cloak.
He is human, has a strong build and looks to be in his early to mid twenties. His medium length hair and beard are a deep brown color, his eyes a gleaming blue. He's dressed in well made simple traveling clothes, all in shades of green and brown. Around his neck is polished siver holy symbol of the god Deneir. At his belt are two daggers Thier hilts are gold wrapped with leather. The gaurds are shaped like eyes and the pummels are stylised flames, matching the holy symbol. Slung on his back is a large empty quiver. There are no other visable arms or armor on his person.
As he walks over to the table he slides offf his backpack and puts his book inside it.
"How, typical of Evil to so quickly turn on itself. I hope what ever we're here for is of no true import, for it is truely a doomed cause if relies on you three."
He is human, has a strong build and looks to be in his early to mid twenties. His medium length hair and beard are a deep brown color, his eyes a gleaming blue. He's dressed in well made simple traveling clothes, all in shades of green and brown. Around his neck is polished siver holy symbol of the god Deneir. At his belt are two daggers Thier hilts are gold wrapped with leather. The gaurds are shaped like eyes and the pummels are stylised flames, matching the holy symbol. Slung on his back is a large empty quiver. There are no other visable arms or armor on his person.
As he walks over to the table he slides offf his backpack and puts his book inside it.
"How, typical of Evil to so quickly turn on itself. I hope what ever we're here for is of no true import, for it is truely a doomed cause if relies on you three."
Sir Osis of Liver
Explorer
"I am perfectly content to sit here and do nothing, I am a chronicler, Listening is what i do."
Gurdjieff
First Post
"Than keep it that way, because I don't really need the comments of someone who is so prejudged as you. Evil is just a matter of interpretation. I serve my Lord, and you serve yours. If that makes me Evil, so be it. But you haven't been any help to me. Does that make you Evil as well, Champ? Bah, stupidity seems to be abundant these days. Then again, that's the only way for me to make a decent living."
Janos Audron
Explorer
"Yes, leave it to the good ones to occupy the moral high ground."
"And if you had actually followed the conversation, instead of reading a book, you might have noticed that 'evil did not turn on itself', but just had a ... rough introduction. If Tzzach can just keep his anger in check, instead of demoilishing dead or lifeless things, I would not have to waste time and energy on directing his anger against the ones who deserve it."
"Yalla, can you not see Tzzach is used to ruling? He calls the world his because a part of the world is his. These things are quite acceptable, however all this unnecassary basing is not." And he gives Tzzach a stern look.
"And if you had actually followed the conversation, instead of reading a book, you might have noticed that 'evil did not turn on itself', but just had a ... rough introduction. If Tzzach can just keep his anger in check, instead of demoilishing dead or lifeless things, I would not have to waste time and energy on directing his anger against the ones who deserve it."
"Yalla, can you not see Tzzach is used to ruling? He calls the world his because a part of the world is his. These things are quite acceptable, however all this unnecassary basing is not." And he gives Tzzach a stern look.
Sir Osis of Liver
Explorer
Gabriel looks over Yalla, then Drakon, before pulling out a chair and sitting down. "We'll see."
Leopold
NKL4LYFE
IC: Tzzarch whirls wings spread wide open. "Another mystery player has arrived! And yet you wish to play with gems spellslinger! HAHAHHA! What can a gem do to me? You wish my soul? IT belongs to Tiamat! Fight her first for the rights to it foolsih human!!"
A mighty laugh rolls out of his mouth bordering on a roar. His wings furl behind him and his breath is ragged.
"Baubles and words, books and riddles, where is something to kill besides pigsflesh and humans. Perhaps the skinning of a pretty elf would sedate me, hmmm...?"
he stares at the dark elf with keen interest as a serpent stares at a meal.
"No ye be needed for this task which we have been asigned. All are needed, all troops be needed here. Expend not that cannot be considered expendable. Such is the rules of war."
he walks over to the green and brown garbed human, taloned claws clicking the floor the sound of his metal armor grating against his scaled skin. He stands towering over him axe at his side. His scent reeks of blood and sweat and repast, not all of it his.
"Speak of your god human, what be he. What purpose he serve us in the eternal scheme of the cosmos? What purpose ye serve by being here?"
OOC: I hope i am not causing too much overtly chaos here. I feel i am playing him as an arrogant, overly confident dragon leader would. That and he wants to kill something. So far the responses that have been posted have been befiting what i figured everyone would say. The mage quiet and confident till irked, the lady of mask curious but uncaring and aloof. And lil ole me wantign to rip open everyones stomach to see what y'all had for dinner. If i am playing too much over the top please let me know...don't want to drive everyone off as this is really fun!
A mighty laugh rolls out of his mouth bordering on a roar. His wings furl behind him and his breath is ragged.
"Baubles and words, books and riddles, where is something to kill besides pigsflesh and humans. Perhaps the skinning of a pretty elf would sedate me, hmmm...?"
he stares at the dark elf with keen interest as a serpent stares at a meal.
"No ye be needed for this task which we have been asigned. All are needed, all troops be needed here. Expend not that cannot be considered expendable. Such is the rules of war."
he walks over to the green and brown garbed human, taloned claws clicking the floor the sound of his metal armor grating against his scaled skin. He stands towering over him axe at his side. His scent reeks of blood and sweat and repast, not all of it his.
"Speak of your god human, what be he. What purpose he serve us in the eternal scheme of the cosmos? What purpose ye serve by being here?"
OOC: I hope i am not causing too much overtly chaos here. I feel i am playing him as an arrogant, overly confident dragon leader would. That and he wants to kill something. So far the responses that have been posted have been befiting what i figured everyone would say. The mage quiet and confident till irked, the lady of mask curious but uncaring and aloof. And lil ole me wantign to rip open everyones stomach to see what y'all had for dinner. If i am playing too much over the top please let me know...don't want to drive everyone off as this is really fun!
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