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In Character Boards / In Character Board / Hunting in cold dungeons...
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on: January 27, 2010, 03:41:35 pm
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Attended: Jenifer Feather, Scout Corporal (Leading) George, Junior Scout (OOC: Kal Shadowhand) Iolan Grimsditch, Watchman Larinya Angalae, Watchman Ilyana, Guardsman Recruit
Miss Feather called us all to the barracks, as she wanted to go for a little hunt in the dungeon of Ice. After we all gathered the necessary equipment, I's gated us to that dungeon and the cold air made it hard to breath...
As we entered, we decided to go for a little mouse hunt first. Going down to their lair, already about a hundred of them awaited us. But of course, for such great Covians they were not really a decent challenge for us. They even locked theirselves up behind some fences....
After we showed those furry mouses how awesome we are, we went to find a new challenge. We marched north to the nest of some wyrms. Altough they almost freezed us, they were whimps and even fled from our might...
Then, finally, we head of to kick some real enemies. Immediately we felt into an ambush, surrounded by some snowmen and ice fiends. It was a close one, but we managed to kill them all. And then, we walked down to a kind of heathen basement... A few ice fiends already awaited us there, but of course they fell to floor very soon. We walked around that basement, while we saw some strange things... Since when exactly can monsters read?! They even had a book with a cat, that weared a hat... Creepy... One room was very strange... There was a pentagram, surrounded by skulls and a shiny thing covered the middle. Of course I's had to touch it, but nothing really happened...
And then it happened... As soon as we went upstairs again, a ton of minions awaited us. It seemed they liked us so much, that they didn't want us to leave... Miss Feather and Iolan almost even lost their souls to those evil monsters. Even more minions and snowmen awaited us, as we wanted to leave. Getting out there was much harder than to get inside...
Finally, as we were back in Cove and we slowly heated up a bit, we looked at what we collected. About 35'000 Goldpieces we had, and almost 20'000 were donated to the scouts coffers. A very well loot indeed.
PS: Iolan will also give some scetches to view.
Signed, Ilyana, Guardsman Recruit
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OOC Boards / Scribe's Trove / Untitled
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on: December 15, 2009, 11:48:25 am
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Two weeks passed by and it’s getting cold… I wished my wounds would just heal but it seems they’re here to stay
Without you I’m nothing even less… Loosing you was like loosing myself
Oh how I hate myself for all the things I said to you But now it’s too late to feel regret if I could just kill those words
But even if it wouldn’t change a bit No one can cure the pain that I’m feeling
It’s getting cold in my heart, in my soul My life is to unstable to go on
Will I ever be released? Will I ever be forgiven? All those sins I made and all those things I didn’t done
There’s so much more I wanted to give to the ones who loved me… To you
I am lost in life but you are dead I’m still here but you have gone
I just want to hold you one more time Give you a soft kiss like I always did
God! Damn! Why are we born? When we must die? Are we living a lie?
All those memories I don’t know why, but I don’t want them they’re killing me
But why? Didn’t I liked you? Didn’t I loved you? I'm freezing...
Shall I just end it? End my life and stop this cycle of death? I would…
For you I would do everything even if it means to stop living…
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OOC Boards / Scribe's Trove / Deadly Darkness
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on: December 15, 2009, 11:43:42 am
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Open your eyes, see the broken picture on the floor. Forget the lies! Don´t cry anymore......
Nobody knows how you feel Nobody knows your biggest fear Nobody knows how you think Your world is dark,not pretty-pink.....
Show me your heart! I´m sure it is a quite lonely place... Don´t do suprised..... It is the result of many quite lonely days!
Nobody knows how you feel Nobody knows your biggest fear Nobody knows how you think Your thoughts are dark,not pretty-pink...
You don´t want this life... Just sitting in a fucking dark room You take a knife, to finish this story under the bright shining moon....
Nobody knows how you felt Nobody knows about your biggest fear Nobody knows how you thought, but somebody standing in front of your grave, is crying and caught instant of you in the darkness...
Dark! Dark! Dark! Dark!
Deadly fucking darkness......
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In Character Boards / In Character Board / Sentry at the Altmere Outpost
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on: December 15, 2009, 12:57:33 am
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Building a sentry at the Altmere Outpost with battle-training
14.12.2009, ~21 GMT At the Altmere OutpostCommanding Officer: Bersi, Junior Guardsman Guardsmen in attendance:- Ruby Whalebiter, Watchman
- Iolan Grimsditch, Guardsman Recruit
- Ilyana, Guardsman Recruit
Bersi called us to the barracks, as he gave us the first order: Getting some saws, food and drinks. After we got the stuff, Bersi led us to the Altmere Outpost, in the north from Cove... Arriving there, we had to make sure, that the Outpost is save. Except for a ettin and a headless one, there wasn't much going on there. But because of the recent events, we got the order to build a sentry, and for that, we needed piles of hide and lots of wood. While Ruby gathered the hides, Iolan and Ilyana were in the forest, hacking at some trees and collected the logs. Bersi showed us how to make a sentry and we were doing right after. After work done, Bersi invited to a picknick, served with the best booze and each quantity of meals. And of course we also left a decent sum of gold at the Outpost. We secured the sentry a while, until Bersi invited us for a little strategy training. On the roof from the outpost, we took form, while Bersi explained to us some over the advantages of petals and potions. After hearing it, we had to transfer theory into practise, fighting all against all, not to mention that Iolan went out as winner that time. We made two more practise fight, one with Ruby and Ilyana against the men, and once the arcanist against the archers. All in all, we surely learned something that evening. Bersi opened a gate for us back to the baracks and we were dismissed. Signed, IlyanaPS: Unfortunately there are no scetches available.
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In Character Boards / Character Profiles / Ilyana [Deceased]
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on: December 11, 2009, 05:43:46 pm
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Name- Ilyana Age- Died in her mid-twenties Eye Color- Blue, almost purple Hair Color- Bright blue Race- Human Place of Birth- Vesper
Description: Ilyana is a bit cheeky, and she's not afraid of saying what she thinks. Altough she is always hungry and does eat all the time, she is very skinny. Her honesty sometimes let make people getting a wrong view about her. She's actually very caring for others, the only thing she hates is undisciplined manners. On her right bicep there's an "A" brand and scars that form the word "WYTCH" on her left forarm. Ilyana is young, but acts usually like she'd be way older than she actually is.
History: Ilyana was born in Vesper and raised there until she got five. At this time, the city were attacked by an army of ogres. Her whole family died right before her eyes, and only she could escape that day. Since then, she survived by stealing food an earning some money with little spells, showing them to naive people. After she got older, she started to realice, that this couldn't be her whole life. She decided to join the Baronship of Cove, because she truly believes that this would be the best way to protect the people she loves.
As she's skinny and small, she often did speak very loudly and in a rude manner to get the attention of her soldiers. However, during her long time alone doing studies, she eventually figured out what she really desires, as it a land combined under one banner. Establing peace between the three great cities of Cove, Vesper and Yew, she got the baron's attention and he eventually appointed her as Commander of the Covian army.
Ilyana deceased after years of experimenting with Blackrock. Her last accomplishment was to set stability in the northern and western regions.
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