Thread: Random Roleplay
As the stranger strolled forward he was jumped from behind,but he moved so swiftlty that the two attackers were lying in a pool of their own blood.
"You haven't got any slower with age my friend I see"
The stranger looked up and smiled"No my friend but I see your stomach has...Haha"
Um'Ger drinks her ail while she's not looking.
Finaly Aislinn speaks to the stranger "Ah! You didn't tell me you were bringing a companion with you!" She grins then looks at Mariesthrill "Mind you, it would appear that I forgot to mention that Um'Ger would be with me. Guess that makes us even."
Ailslinn waves her hand at a couple of empty seats and asks her friends to sit, while Um'Ger scurrys to the bar and then back again with more drinks. They sit in silence for a while as Aislinn deals out some playing cards for a game or two. Its Um'Ger who speaks first.
"You don't seem surprised to see me friend, but when are you going to introduce us to your lady friend here." He nods at Mariesthrill who shifts a little uncomfortably in her seat. Aislinn laughs and drinks her ale "Oi! I knew there was something I'd forgot. Apart from telling you why I'd gotten in touch that is." she frowns "Damn, haven't seen you for years. Ya could have at least sent a messenger pigeon or something to Rivendell would have been a welcome site. You haven't even asked why I contacted you yet."
OOC: Ah yes, Um'Ger and Aislinn. I'm really no good writing about charicters, so if you really wanna know about 'em that bad, just follow the link--->http://elfwood.lysator.liu.se/loth/h/a/haloblack/umger_n_aislinn_poster1.jpg.html
With any luck I won't have to play as Um'Ger much longer, he not my role-play charicter, just one I'm dwarf-sitting from a friend who I'm getting to join planet tolkien.
Mitch is comeing.
Beware the Mitch.
"Another pot of ale to warm ye blood?" she asks them. Um'Ger gladdly excepts the ale, and gulps it down in a few seconds. As the dwarf, who's name is Narin Graniteanvil, refills Um'Ger's pot she asks, "mind if I ask what business you lot have here?"
"Soon the players will be in place amd then the journey can begin." He ran his finger over a ring on his left hand and smiled. And then the whole of middle earth will be mines."
...The cloaked figure smiled to himself. 'The elven woman suspects something. I will have to deal with her first...'
The dwarf was the first to approach the figure. But he hesitated. Mariesthrill seemed calm and easy, bravery was the dwarve's first thought. She knew the man in the corner looked familiar...
The man in the corner rose from his seat and smiled at the coming 'guests.' Their friends were now on edge, they too sensed the disturbance but couldn't place it... The figure noticed the creatures coming towards him were not amused. He refused to buy into this petty non-sense.
Knee Knibbler was the first to speak. 'You...What are you? I can tell you're not human. Nothing can cause such a stir,' he said. Mariesthrill put her hand on the dwarf's shoulder as if to reassure him. 'Lothirtan, it has been a while...' the elf whispered. Lothirtan nodded and grinned evily. 'You have come far, little one. Well done.' he said. The Dwarf as well as everyone else lokked confused. 'You know this thing?' Knee Knibbler asked. The elf smiled. 'He is a bit of a teacher, really. This was a test. That is why I told you I had to follow you, Bretaen,' she said to the man she was traveling with. 'Yes, and you've passed. You were able to sense a threat and evil but checked your senses and knew not to attack. You are coming along well in your training, Your parents would be proud...' he said. Everyone still looked confused. 'But how did you pull it off, Lothirtan? I could barely tell it was you...' Mariesthrill said. Her 'teacher' didn't answer. He was gone, somehow he dissapeared. 'Now what was that?' the dwarf-maid asked. 'He's gone again. I must find him and complete my next task.' Mariesthrill said. 'Something isn't right, though...I could barely tell who he was. He was never able to make such a presence known before. I am begining to suspect that something is up...' she said.
The elf in the corner rose and walked to the group. 'That is because your friend has betrayed you, and he knows you suspect something. He has gone. When you find him he will kill you and take the Lady's Ring. He is evil know. He bestows an evil none of us can comprehend. He holds the key to the gate of Baldur, the 9th Hell gate. At least that's what the description of his Ring tell us. We are all in danger, we must get that Ring before he assemble the other Gate Keys.' Rawien said. 'Gate Keys?' Bretaen asked. 'What are they?' he asked. 'They come in many forms, Rings, Swords, Jewels. He who controls the 9 Gates of the 9 Hells, can destroy and/or rule this and the next dimension...' someone said. Everyone was surprised to find that it was Narin. She was the secret contact of Rawien. The Ring of Nenya was the Key to the 3rd Gate of Hell. It wasn't orignally created that way but it had recieved the Key many years before without anyone noticing. The Keys were able to hide their identity from even the wisest of creatures. 'We must do something...' Mariesthrill said...
Inside the group arose and went outside. Before them stood the the figure cloaked no more it was the dark Lord and he turned to the"you will all perish in the fkames of Mount Doom I am watching and I will strike at any time you have been warned." and then he was gone.
From a dark pit emerged a horrible demon one of the balrogs which were under the control of Sauron.
"Go now to Rivendell and stop this group from reaching
Elrond... take whatever creatures you see fit with you."
And bring me back a head."
And so Gurak went off and with him he took orcs and a dragon.
And soon they approached Rivendell and a darkness came with them.
The Balrog tramped off, miserabley. He had no thoughts of his own, only those his master gave to him. He would catch the group sooner or later. And then on to a new task...
OOC: LIGHTEN UP! Oh and I've added a rule, so this won't get too chaotic. NO KILLING OTHER PEOPLES CHARICTERS!
*No, it wasn't real. It was only a dream. That couldn't be possible. Mother would never have it. Besides...I don't even know if he truly loved me in return....*
As they continued to walk down the path, the sun began to melt away into the horizon, and the velvet blanket of night soon covered the sky. Um'Ger was soon complaining about how hungry and tired he was, so they stopped to make camp in a clearing not to far from the trail.
They each took out food that they had brought with them and began to eat an talk around the fire they had started. Suddenly there was a great gust of wind and as it whipped trough their camp, words seemed to swarm around them, like a snake around it's prey.
"9 gates too many for you. You can try and stop me, but you won't succeed. You're so pitiful that I have decided to help you out...." In the flame of their campfire they saw Mariesthrill's face...
The Balrog followed his senses and was soon within calling distance of the group. Lothirtan had placed a spell on him to make him seem invisible until he was upon them. He was but a few feet away now....
Mariesthrill and Micanick were the first up. Aidan was followed by the rest of the group. Um'Ger stood, axe ready. The others had swords drawn. As they prepared to fight, Mariesthrill and Aidan held up their hands. "Stop, you can't fight it with physical weapons. This is up to us to stop it," As they spoke the Balrog's flames intensified. He cracked his whip and drew his fiery sword. Aidan and Mariesthrill looked at each other and closed their eyes, chanting something inaudible. Rawien joined them and their power increased. Soon, a bright light sprang forth from the joined hands of the Elven Maidens. It shot towards the Balrog and penetrated its chest. The creature bellowed in pain and surprise....It fell, its flames doused and its spirit gone.....
From within the shadows, Lothirtan had been watching. He sprang from the covert and grabbed Mariesthrill and before anyone had noticed, he vanished....Mariesthrill had been captured.....To where, they knew not...But now the Enemy was one step closer to having the 9 gate keys...
"Spare no one...let them feel our masters will, and show that no one can oppose him."
The companies were overwhelmed by this onslaught.
They fought bravely but there numbers were to small to hold out to this vast host....but then the orcs stopped and a great shadow fell upon the ground.
He had come
[Edited on 29/4/2003 by Loriene88]
"So, you have decided to die for what you are fighting for? So be it! Die with the rest of them if you want to! It is your choice. Your own. Not mine. You have brought this upon yourself!" he yelled as he opened her cell. As he did, Mariesthrill heard a soft pitter-patter not far off. However, because Lothirtan was also an Elf, he heard it, too. The Company of Companions sprang forth, ready to fight to the death. Mariesthrill raced passed Lothirtan and joined her friends. Aidan threw Mariesthrill her sword and bow. She drew her own and the rest of the group followed. "Sorry we're late, Sister. Are we in time to save the day?" she asked. Mariesthrill laughed slightly. "Of course. Always glad for the help," she said. "Well, enough chit-chat. We've got a big problem on our hands, and it's about to attack," Um-Ger said from behind. Mariesthrill smiled to herself at the sound of Um-Ger's voice. She nodded quickly. Lothirtan was ready for battle. Sword in one hand and his other hand free. He drew energy towards his hand and shot it at the group. They all gaped in silent horror. Oh, no! I forgot he had powers. What do we do now? Mariesthrill thought....Indeed, what could the Company of Companions do now????
Why aren't you guys playing?
Narin Graniteanvil raised her short sword, watching as the might of Lothirtan came upon they pitiful party. How could they possibly win this?
Mariesthrill struck first, lashing with all her anger and hate towards Lothirtan, she cut deep into his side. The others soon followed, all attacking at once. But it seemed as if every blow upon him was weak, he laughed nefariously.
Raising his hands into the air, he began to mumble "Yala rauko".
Suddenly Mariesthrill yelled, "Run! He's summoning a daemon!"
Allright someone else's turn!
[Editat el 4/6/2003 per Andrea]
Mariesthrill, the Spirit of the Grey Flame flew back, her sword ready for whatever he conjured. "I can take it! I know what he's got up his sleeve, he can't surprise me!" she yelled. Lothirtan laughed. "I've got a few new surprises, my dear Mariesthrill. You should rethink my offer if you want to save your friends!" he called. Mariesthrill narrowed her eyes. "Never! You'll kill them anyway! You can't fool me, Lothirtan!" she growled. Lothirtan shrugged. "Have it your way! Prepare to face the greatest evil you've ever seen!" he closed his eyes and continued to chant. Marieshtrill raised her sword and lunged at him. She struck at him, her blow landing in his chest. Lothirtan stepped back, unable to finish his spell. He looked down at the weapon that protruded from his chest. He looked up at Mariesthrill and grinned evilly. He took the sword from his chest, throwing her to the ground and threw it down upon her, catching her in the left shoulder. "Now you shall bare witness to the destruction of your pitiful life!" he bellowed. Mariesthrill could not move...What was she to do now???