Swords of the Fallen (Fantasy RP)(Started Open, PM CS to GM)

[staika]

"Okay guys listen up." Sorael said trying to get everyone's attention. "Since the scouting group did not get to scout the mountain we are going to have to find this place as a group. We are going to go along the mountain and try to find where they are coming from." Sorael explained. "With any luck we can find some tracks of where they come and go and find our way with that." Sorael added not confident of that happening.

 

[easternflame]

Halgon listened to Sorael, realizing he was a more than capable leader "With any luck we can find some tracks of where they come and go and find our way with that." Sorael said. "We have to be careful, this is their territory, and it will take them about an hour to realize that their scouting party is missing, and they will send another one. Presumably larger party. We need to proceed with caution." Halgon said, he drew his sword and asked hesitantly not being so happy with the whole rank thing "Permission to take point sir?"

 

[GrimGrimoire]

"So, were did you study?" Drogon pointed his attention at Aaron.
He slid his hand inside his pocket to check if the book was still there. It was. Overprotective as always.
"I guess you studied advanced fire magic, as is common. There is little other to choose for a battlemage. And what family raised you?"
Suprised by his own flow of words, Drogon added.
"Sorry, there is not often I converse with someone from the old city."

 

[leon558]

Athgar took the lute off his back and asked Sorael"Shall i play us a tune while we walk?"Him being clearly drunk.

 

[Erik the Orange]

Henry stomped his foot down, looking frustrated.

"Oh no. We're not walking blindly into this. Sorael, we need to come up with a plan first, one that hopefully involves a face-to-face meeting with the leader of the bandits. We can bring them to justice without destroying all of them, you know."

Henry reluctantly used his magic to make himself appear a little bigger and stronger during his speech, twitching his eyes until he was back to normal.

Felix squeaked his agreement with Henry's idea.

 

[GrimGrimoire]

Drogon silently watched the event. He raised his voice and calmly said.
"Bravo, bravo. Using illusion to help your speech. Clever, clever."
Drogon raised his voice a little higher, and put a little more force into the speech.
"And you said something good. We can destroy them without taking them all on. But as much of an Vulcan as I am, I say this is the time for action. We can shatter thier command structure, fight small battles. Make them fear us, destroy thier morale. We will be the vengance of their victims, a creeping death. Only fear can stop the human mind."
Falling back into his normal, calm way to speak, he adressed Soreal.
"Or what do you think, Commander?"

 

[Erik the Orange]

Henry hung his head down in mock shame.

"Fine, fine. Let's walk right into what might be the most obvious trap ever," Henry said, still looking at the ground in fake sadness. "Aaaaaaand..."

Taking a few enormous, melodramatic steps towards their destination, he snapped both of his fingers, startling Felix, and fluidly motioned his pointer fingers off in the direction of the shadow of Mount Razorback.

"Off we go then, huh?"

 

[staika]

"It may be a trap but at this point what else do we have to go on, we have no idea where their cave is." Sorael responded. "Okay then lets move on." Sorael added before leading them to the mountain.

Once at the mountain Sorael looked for some tracks and noticed some blatantly obvious tracks, he knew they wanted him to find those tracks. "Hmm these tracks are going to lead us into an ambush but they may lead us to the cave." Sorael thought to himself. "Okay guys I found something, they must be over there. Let's go" Sorael said walking towards the ambush when he heard something. "Show yourself!" Sorael shouted taking out his spear.

 

[David Bjur]

Albin steps out of a bush with his hands in the air, ready to grab one of his spears if it would go violent.

"Who are you? I don't got time for this you know!"

 

[staika]

"I'm sorael, I'm trying to lead my group to take out the bandits that are located in this mountain." Sorael said lowering his spear. "Well dwarvf do you know this area?" Sorael asked trying to see if he could get any information out of the dwarf.

 

[David Bjur]

Gnûrlon, happy that somebody has asked him for help once again makes Albin say:

"Aye, I do actually. I happened to see some armed men when I was taking a stroll. THEY WERE BANDITS?!" Albin said, suprised of not noticing that before

"Oh bandits freakin' suck, do you want me to lead the way around them?

 

[staika]

"You know a way around the bandits?" Sorael asked hopeful that he could get away from the ambush. "I do, it is right over there." Albin responded pointing towards a small path. "Excellent, lead the way." Sorael said happy with the outcome. The dwarf then lead the group through the small path that led around the ambush.

The group reached the end of the path and found themselves overlooking the group of bandits that were waiting for them to walk by. "Okay guys lets show them an ambush of our own." Sorael whispered to the rest of the group. "on three, one........two.........three!" Sorael said jumping down to where the bandits were. Sorael charged the closest one and grabbed the bandits neck, lifted the bandit into the air and slammed the bandit to the ground breaking his neck. The other bandits looked shocked at the sight before them not expecting to be ambushed themselves.

Spoiler: OOC

There are going to be 30 bandits, try not to kill too many of them

 

[leon558]

Athgar sat down and started playing his lute that he'd been chargin while they we're walking."Now this should be interesting" Said Athgar with an evil look on his face.

He raised the lute high when two red balls hit two of the bandits,who stabbed two of their companions.Athgar started speaking in a dark voice"You fools bore me"After that the two guards stabbed themselves.Athgar shaked his head and kept playing the lute.

Every one of Athgars companions' noticed that they heard the lute clearly through all of the bloodshed.Everyone felt energised by the lute playing and could suddenly perform stronger attacks.

 

[GrimGrimoire]

Feeling strangely replenished by the music, Drogon started to channel magic through his body.
He could feel the energy, the paint of his art. Time to act.
Making sure to stay at some distance, he created chunks of ice, in all shapes and sizes, into a veil of ice around him.
Like a spectre, he stood there in his own personla blizzard. He could feel the bite of cold in his face, but did not care. He was way to high on adrenalin.
The magic blizzard issued a mighty roar as he unleached its power. And the screams of the three bandits getting their bodies shattered by the wall of ice indicated his sucsess.
Now it was just to stay on top.

 

[Malyc]

Silent as the night, Malyc drew his blades and dropped down a few feet behind one of the bandits who was distracted by Soreal. Two bandits nearby tried to warn their companion, but not before Malyc's hand clamped over his mouth and the tip of a sword exited the front of his chest.

"Care to dance?" Malyc asked them, eyes glowing dangerously as he freed his blade from the corpse.

One of them foolishly charged him. As Malyc sidestepped, he slashed one blade at neck height, and the other at the bandit's knees. The other bandit, seeing just how overmatched he was, started to flee.

"I don't think so" Malyc shouted, and threw both blades into the bandits back, ending that part of the fight.

 

[Supah]

Seeing the bandits tinker with their spoils enraged Aaron, he knew they were ill gotten, most likely from a village just like his own. "I'll kill you ALL!" Aaron cried leaping into the battle. He gathered his energy and condensed it into an orb of magma, a bandit with a sword charged forward and attempted to run him through. He didn't come close. "Eat this!" Aaron cried whipping the magma at him. The flaming liquid smothered the bandit covering his head and chest completely. The bandit flailed and screamed but Aaron didn't relent, he hit him in the chest with a burst of electricity sending him flying into a stone. The bandit's back broke with a satisfying snap. One of the bandits had his back turned to Aaron. Aaron sprinted forward jumped on the bandit. Caught off guard they tumbled to the floor. Aaron grabbed the bandit's head between both hands and let out a stream of electricity. The bandit flailed around but was dead in seconds. Another combatant approached but Aaron saw him coming. He leapt off his fresh kill and conjured a wave of fire pushing the fresh corpse into his next foe. The bandit and his fallen comrade tumbled to the ground. Aaron let loose a constant stream of electricity from his hands and the bandit jerked on the ground trying to escape his wrath. Aaron was too far for this to kill the bandit so he dropped two lightning bolts from the sky, this time killing him off for good.

Unfortunately Aaron's bloodlust distracted him. A bandit grabbed him from behind, covering his mouth and pinning him to the ground. Unable to make a motion or speak to cast spells, he was too weak to get the bandit off his chest. Slowly he was running out of air...

 

[David Bjur]

Surprised by how everybody else lunged themselves into battle, Gnûrlon just stood there with his mouth open suprised of confident they are that those people are bandits. Grabbing one spear in each hand he threw the one he had in the left and with Albins strength he manages to nail both of a bandits legs right to the ground. Jumping down with his spear ready he prepared himself to throw his second spear. While gazing over the battlefield there is one thing that catches his eye: A aquean that brutally kills bandit after bandit with amazing controls over his swords Gnûrlon had to yell:

"Hey, save some for us!" He laughed but suddenly stopped when he heard something hitting the ground. Gnûrlon turned around and saw a fellow vulcan being pinned down by a bandit. He had learned that the vulcans are a race of magicians and you will need to express yourself verbally to cast a spell. This vulcan had his mouth covered so Gnûrlon instinctively aimed att the bandits exposed head and shoulders and threw the second spear that violently pierced the bandit into the shoulder and exited out of his bum. He runs up to the vulcan and drags the bandit off him and pulls him up from the ground.

"Are you ok?" He asked the vulcan and threw his last spear that pierced through another bandit.
He had forgotten that he would of spared the last one.

 

[easternflame]

Halgon drew his swords and sprinted toward a distracted bandit who was about to shoot Aaron, hi stabbed him in the kidney and then in the throat.

Halgon turned his attention to the other bandit who was about to attack him "Well come at me mate!" Halgon shouted, the Bandit lunged forward, but Halgon lunged forward first, getting in the way of his footing and stabbing him in the chest with one sword. Before Halgon could finish him, he realized that a third bandit had taken notice and was aiming at Halgon, so he used the body of the bandit to cover the arrow and finish off the poor bastard. When he dropped the bandit he threw his sword at the shooter, but missed, the sword was next to a tree and the bandit was already ready to shoot his next arrow. Halgon lunged forward, jumped to the tree in front of him and utilized his momentum to glide forward and tackled the bandit. When they fell, Halgon landed the killing blow, mercilessly, on the bandit's throat.

"That's a lot of bandits" Halgon said to himself.

 

[Supah]

Aaron coughed violently, catching his breath. "Thanks " he sputtered, his cowl rolling back off his face, revealing he was human. Gnûrlon looked surprised he was not a vulcan, Aaron could tell. Gnûrlon's attention was suddenly drawn to his empty hands and he looked worried. Aaron noticed he used his last spear to kill the bandit on top of him. Aaron smiled, "Take these as thanks" Aaron said.

He stomped on the ground and three short shafts of steel appeared. Aaron quickly shaped their tips into spears and offered them to Gnûrlon

 

[staika]

Soreal knew his only mission was to kill every bandit and he wouldn't stop until all his enemies were crushed. Sorael was then struck in the back by a sword, he felt nothing but the force of the sword hitting the scales on his back. He glanced back to see a small bandit with a terrified look on his face. The bandit jumped back as sorael turned to face him.

Sorael walked closer to the bandit and used the full length of his spear to knock the sword out of the bandits hand. In one smooth motion sorael closed the distance between him and the bandit and punched the bandit in the gut with his left arm. He grabbed the bandit and pushed the bandit forward before stabbing the bandit through the torso. Sorael quickly brought his spear back and then slashed the bandits neck.

Blood sprayed everywhere as the bandit fell to the ground. Sorael wiped the bandits blood off of his face as he looked for another victim.