Idrian awoke the next day rather suddenly, jolting in the chair he had fallen asleep in. The chair itself was a stiff wooden thing, comfort clearly not being in the design and also wobbled unevenly. The dark mage had tucked it into a corner of his rented room, which was somewhat odd considering...
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Marcus was not afraid to admit that he vastly preferred the company of his own thoughts to those of others, the logical island that he had created for himself. Meditation was a soothing exercise of relaxation, one that he had found that not too many of his...
I was saddened greatly to hear of his death, actually an RP partner of mine told me about it. A great actor, comedian, and human being. He will be missed.
Despite his current situation as a captive, fighting did not cross Ryon’s mind. He had fought in the village to protect those that could not protect himself; his death would have served a purpose in the grander scheme of things. If he dared to fight now he would likely be killed rather quickly...
Smoke and ash filled Ryon’s senses as he ducked below a blindingly fast swordstroke from his current opponent, the dark elven man snarling as he continued on his offensive. Fighting in a burning house was not exactly the most ideal of scenarios for the man, too many distractions that could...
Idrian smirked ever so, as he had just the method to take the leader alive. The tradeoff was that the method in question would require him getting a bit closer to the person than comfortable in normal circumstances. However it would also solve the issue of them getting away as the method would...
Idrian pondered the job, noting Sharla’s description of the task as being somewhat overconfident though in this instance he had to agree. It seemed a rather simple task, getting in, grabbing the person they were going to grab and then getting out. The dark mage had done similar tasks in the past...
The threats offered to the mage prickled at his skin ever so, however he allowed them to escape the elf’s lips without retort. A dagger in the back would be inconvenient most certainly and considering that it was likely to be a mission they would be working on he would rather not push his luck...
Idrian turned his attention towards his partner in crime, Sharla, noting with some mild distaste that she looked rather like a vagabond to his eyes. He didn’t bother to conceal a slight curl of his lip at the sight, surprised a guard hadn’t pulled her aside to question her given her dubious...
Thanks for the greetings haha. I'll try to enjoy my second time indeed Kine, here's hoping!
Also, I have played both Neverwinter Nights games and their expansions and a little of Baldur's gate, Kit. I tend to enjoy Video Games almost as much as writing.
The town was somewhat large; a walled community that surrounded a rather well constructed stone keep. It had most everything one could want from civilization and was not as massive or ostentatious as a full city might be. Idrian rather liked it, he had lived in cities in the earlier part of his...
Hello there, step on up and don't be shy! Plots, plots everywhere! Even if I haven't listed something that doesn't interest you PM me any way. Though, I should give you a couple of disclaimers first.
-No One Liners: No offense to one liner people but I enjoy at least a good paragraph out of my...
Hello there!
Technically this is a return, though I wasn't on here really that long a while back. Figured I'd get a fresh start and give this site a more in depth chance since life has slowed down for me somewhat.
My typical comfort zones are in fantasy, with an extreme preference for magic...