RP Stories

[Dutchmerc]

Because the old thread got deleted here's a new one.
Make sure to save your story in a word-file or something else.

Simple stuff.
Post your city or character story here so we cann all tie it together into one big story.
Some rules:
- Dont make yourself overpowered (godmodding is stupid)(Only jim has that advantage due to him being a Demigod of Chaos, the main enemy of the RP to all)
- Keep it readable, not one big page of text without punctuation
- Dont involve others in your story without them knowing of it (to avoid drama)


Here's my stuff:
City of Mánd'Àlor Story
> Click the link to see the story <

Pantheon family tree:
> Click link to see the pantheon <

[DrKamina]

Well heres my new re-written one.
Quite long.
I'll add to this post as I think of stuff.
From Character info to city, nation, etc.


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Greywind Archive, Library Section K. -Highlord Kaminarious Documentation-
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Recorded from only known sources and from what the lord himself has said, this is a small documentation of what is known of the master of Greywind and Highlord of Imperium.

Simply put, he wasn't born into a royalty or power of any sort, he's a Thief.
Or rather was a thief for a time being, in the older days before the settling of Terre Connue.
Kaminarious was known to travel with Jimori, his almost brother-like friend.

They were inseparable, thick and thin and always found a way out of anything.
[Further information of Jimori has been stricken from record by request of the Highlord]

Reasons on why Kaminarious found his way to Terre Connue have been kept from us.
Perhaps on the run from somebody or rather some nation, or simply for new untouched lands for the looting.
The most ironic and interesting part of this is the fact that he was a outlaw, a wanted man, and a supposed master thief of deception, manipulation, treachery, and fraud.
There are no known records of murder, or harm to people, for the most part his behavior is unpredictable.

One specific account of information of recent was as to why he wears the odd invention attached to his eye, some bel-[Further information on this subject has been stricken from the record by order of Master Librarian]

Past information on this man is unknown.
Present information is known, he was the co-founder of Knarlwood, the city built by thieves, rogues, and anybody unlucky enough to not have a home in the new lands.
It was a safe haven for many, and would grow into something far larger then expected.

He is also the founder of the collective of cities known as the Imperium, which present day has evolved into a empire like nation.

This is all that exists of his records, the rest of his stories can be told in the records of Knarlwood, Imperium, or Greywind.
Other information is also known from other cities's records.
There is something involving him everywhere.
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[Dutchmerc]

Personal Story Dutchmerc
Name: Borhum Brimstone (alias), real name unknown
Nickname: The Black Wolf
Occupation: Thief, Burglar, Highwayman, Pickpocket (Assassin)
Patron God: None
Loyalty: Outcast/Thieves, not the thieves guild
Home: Kalrathia
Place of birth: Unknown
Parents: Unknown
Talents: Extremely good in archery, sneaking and climbing.
Good in swordfighting, alchemy, speechcraft
Bad in smithing, farming, building
Extremely bad in fishing, cooking, engineering.
Appearance: Black/grey clothes with hood. Black/orange scarf. Leather bag with blue print on it. Dirt
on clothes and skin. Brown eyes.
Story: Unknown (not yet revealed)

[Oink_mR]

Personal Story
Name: Asel Erik
Nickname: Valtava Merkitys
Occupation: Farmer, fighter, town head, gatherer, hunter.
Patron God: N/A
Loyalty: Imperium members/citizens. All others considered unimportant or enemies.
Home: Runestone
Place of Birth: Aatolviina
Parents: Father- Aksel Erik :: Mother- N/A
Talents: Farming, archery, smithing, herding, and fighting. (Both melee and Sword)
Appearance: Tan undershirt with a small brown rag around his neck. Gold buckle and dirty worn away brown pants. Imperium symbol on his back shirt.
Story: (Soon)

[DrGreenieMeanie]

Personal Story DrGreenieMeanie
Name: Apollyon Castellanos
Nickname:
Occupation: Greywind General Goods Store Manager. Aspiring Knight and Journeyman.
Patron God: Apollo
Loyalty: Imperium
Home: Greywind
Place of birth: Unknown (Found on Imperium Shores)
Parents: Real Parents Unknown (Raised by Athos Castellanos and Sapphira Castellanos)
Talents: Extremely good in Swordfighting, Archery, and Intellect.
Good in Haggling, Guardsmanship, Smithing, and Survial in ~Wilderness. XD
Bad in Alchemy, Engineering, and Fishing.
Extremely bad in Mining, Cooking, and Farming.
Appearance: Brown Hair, Blue Eyes, and tall in stature.
Story: In the early years, even before my parents had thought of my name, I took a interest in Swordfighting and Archery, quickly demolishing paintings, flags, and books. Apollyon is Greek for "Destruction" and shortly became my name. TBC...

[James]

Personal Story
Name:Jimori
Occupation:Theif
Patron God:Cveoric
Loyalty:Chaos
Home:Rhuidean now the Chaos Wastes
Place of birth:Unknown
Parents:Unknown
Talents:Arcane Magics, Lockpicking, Murder, Manipulation.
Appearance:Ever since the incidents with the Portal he is in a strange Red and gold Robe. there is obsidian slowly growing out of his skin. glowing eyes
Story: (soon)

[DrKamina]

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Greywind Archive
File-0384 Type: F
Fall of Knarlwood, Rise of Greywind and the Imperium Collective
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Its been well over 35 years since the fall of Knarlwood, city of rogues, thieves, cutthroats and those who weren't pristine enough for the other existing city at the time.

Most surviving citizens of Greywind today remember the day Knarlwood met its end, but many choose not to speak of it.
It was a grave time, many died and suffered.
It also wasn't the only city to feel the effects of the still unknown destruction, across the continent to the east, the city of Evermore was also ruptured and demolished with the same force.

Knarlwood was founded by Kaminarious and Jimori, the only known knowledge of them was that they fled on a ship from a unknown land, supposedly thieves of honor, together till the end.
There is a file about Kaminarious in the archive, but the Jimori file is missing.

Knarlwood was at first a small fort on a small mountain in the middle of a large redwood forest west of the landing zone where all the newcomers of Terre Connue came.

It was built up using the local quarry and redwood trees, which proved to build very strong walls and buildings.
Redwood would continue to be a material of knarlwood citizens and Greywind citizens to come.

After 5 years, Knarlwood had grown into a medium sized city, its fort now a castle of power, Kaminarious and Jimori now considered Lords of the land, hard to believe being they were just thieves.

One day while digging the quarry, some of the miners discovered a large beautiful crystal, upon digging more, it was much larger then expected.
It gave off strange feelings of calmness and warmth, and when exposed to sunlight, it would shine as bright as a sun, yet wouldn't blind a person.

Upon discovering the crystal now known as the Grand Varla, another object was discovered by Jimori-[Further information stricken from the record by order of the Highlord]

More info soon

[Sagan Worshipper]

Personal Story
Name: King Amrod II
Nickname: Sir
Occupation: King of what's remaining of the elven kingdom
Patron God: None have blessed him, yet.
Loyalty: Neutral
Home: Eriwall
Place of Birth: Eriwall
Parents: Father- Recently deceased King Amrod. Mother - Unknown
Talents: Avid researcher. Brave in the face of difficult challenges. Speaks concisely and honestly. Wise for his age. Has a natural talent for magic.
Appearance: For now, green overalls, chainmail armour, and green eyes.
Story: Locked away from the of the outside world, his Father fought the battles his son never could. Literally. As of recent King Amrod died in battle. He is naturally paranoid that others will try to do a coup d'etat on him, but there's little left to take. Countless battles and petty squabbles have left the elven city to become a ghost town, and as soon as he comes to power he ceases fighting and tells orders to remain neutral until they regain their strength. A tactical retreat. He knows that Rome wasn't build in a day, but it did burn in one. All the King needs is time.

[Rrrr42]

Personal Story
Name: Dantel_Valrath
Occupation: Recuter and loyal servant to Jimori
Patron God: Cveroic
Loyalty: To the Chaos
Home: Unknown
Place of Birth: Unknown
Parents: Unknown
Talents: Can comunicate with the Undead
Appearance: Half of his face is swollen and infected that is starting to decay and blister. While the other half resembles a handsome man that the ladies would fall for. Wearing Chain amour and a red white cloak spattered with blood.
Story: As a young child Dantel was scratched in the face by a zombie, is was seen as nothing until his fifteenth birthday he started to change. His faced started to peel and turn a disgusting green. His family threw him out and never looked back. Forced to live on the streets Dantel was stuck with no one until one, living in sewers he began to feel rage and started to hate the world. He figured he was stuck living like this for the rest of his life, alone and angry. Until one day he was contacted by Jimori who saw him as a powerful man that could help influence the undead to fight for the Chaos. Living in the Chaos he waits to go out and infect those that shunned him for being infected.

[Rrrr42]

Personal Story
Name: Dantel_Valrath
Occupation: Recuter and loyal servant to Jimori
Patron God: Cveroic
Loyalty: To the Chaos
Home: Unknown
Place of Birth: Unknown
Parents: Unknown
Talents: Can comunicate with the Undead
Appearance: Half of his face is swollen and infected that is starting to decay and blister. While the other half resembles a handsome man that the ladies would fall for. Wearing Chain amour and a red white cloak spattered with blood.
Story: As a young child Dantel was scratched in the face by a zombie, is was seen as nothing until his fifteenth birthday he started to change. His faced started to peel and turn a disgusting green. His family threw him out and never looked back. Forced to live on the streets Dantel was stuck with no one until one, living in sewers he began to feel rage and started to hate the world. He figured he was stuck living like this for the rest of his life, alone and angry. Until one day he was contacted by Jimori who saw him as a powerful man that could help influence the undead to fight for the Chaos. Living in the Chaos he waits to go out and infect those that shunned him for being infected.