Ok, so the actual thread isn't up and running yet, but those that are joining need a place to be, ne? For those who haven't see it, here is the request thread.

Here is the link to the RP: Labyrinth of the Lich King

I will be putting up more of the details of the RP here once they are finalized.

Accepted Characters:

My fate is controlled by: The ever-changing winds and the road at my feet.
My designation is: Silthryk Nan'Daalo
I belong to the race of: Half-Elf
Below the belt I am: Male
I have survived this many years: 86
My level of experience is: Intermediate
A depiction of my visage: Click me
A glimpse of my past: He was taken from the forest by his mother, a human merchant-woman, when he was barely two years of age. She raised him as a human despite his appearances and taught him the art of crafting metal, to which to took to quickly, his keen eye and dexterous fingers perfect for the detailed work. After her death, he struck out on his own, traveling with his wares for some time. His roving shop only being closed when he was caught off-guard by a gang of highwaymen, The brigands leaving him stranded in foreign lands. He was forced to fall into a life of crime to survive, and eventually joined another gang, leaving after they taught him the skills of combat and stealth. After that, he traveled the lands, relying on trickery, theft and the occasional reward for varied services, from killing vermin to spying and seduction.
Gifts I have acquired: A sort of attunement to metal, being able to "speak" to it, and "hear" what it is or wants to become.
I am classified as: Rogue/Warrior
My toys of choice: Poisoned Dagger, Saber, Grapple and chain, Trap makings, Various powers and liquids.
Other oddities: Has a knack for finding things, and using miscellaneous items as tools and/or weapons. He is also quite flexible.

Originally Posted by zeldafreek

My fate is controlled by:
My Will

My designation is:
Zenfoid

I belong to the race of:
The Elves

Below the belt I am:
Male

I have survived this many years:
120

My level of experience is:
Intermediate

A depiction of my visage:


A glimpse of my past:
I grew up in the woods. When my entire family died of a mysterious virus I turned my back on the Gods and my village. I know travel and just try to live around. I have no interest in finding a life partner.

Gifts I have acquired:
Basic plant and healing skills, also able to move quietly and pick up on peoples emotions.

I am classified as:
A Ranger

My toys of choice:
Bow and Quiver and a dagger.

Other oddities:
Enhanced hearing and sight even among the elves. Some people thought he was to rule the village before he left. HE can also sense vague intentions based off the emotions.

An example of me in action:
Zenfoid walked into a small field in the woods. He was on the look out for anything as he sat down against a tree. Keeping a hand on his dagger he closed his eyes and relaxed This was just what I needed he thought. To his right he heard a rustle in a bush he climbed his tree in a matter of seconds, his ears twitched as he saw a small creature come out of the bush and started to sniff around looking for food. Zenfoid smiled as he took his bow and knocked an arrow. The arrow that was shot killed it's pray and Zenfoid hopped from his perch to claim his dinner.

Originally Posted by ~~LOOOOOOONGCAT~~

My fate is controlled by: The Path ahead of me
My designation is: Nailah
I belong to the race of: Human
Below the belt I am: Female
I have survived this many years: 17
My level of experience is: Beginner
A depiction of my visage: Short, dark haired, dark eyed, bundle of sweaters.... Missing left arm from elbow down. (I have a picture of her, just not on my computer. I'll get it up at some point)
A glimpse of my past: She's a collector. Everything has a use eventually and she keeps things just in case.
Because she's from the desert country she's always cold, she tends to bundle up in lots of clothes which comes in handy because of her travels.
Grew up in the deserts surrounded by people of all different races, she tended to enjoy the comings and goings of the regional lords, the Sun Giants. Because of them and their structures, everything else seemed small by comparison and she was fine with her diminutive status. Her size allowed her to explore and wander through the place better, collecting things that looked interesting to her. Somewhere in her wanderings she managed to lose her arm, she was cared for by a cleric of Fhghghl who couldn't save the arm but was able to keep the feverish girl out of the grasps of death. Amused and interested by the stories told by the cleric she found herself more and more drawn into the following. After she was fully healed she took the oath and began her eternal wanderings.
Gifts I have acquired:
Spells: (All can be intantly turned into healing spell of equal value)
Create Water
Detect Magic
Mending
Comprehend Languages
Endure Elements
Obscuring Mist
Summon Monster1 (Celestial Fire Beetle)
Summon Monster2 (Celestial Bombardier Beetle)
Expeditious Retreat
Entropic Shield
Undead Turning (5 per day)
I am classified as: Cleric of Farlangh
My toys of choice: Quarter-staff, Scimitar (bandoleers and pockets full of random junk, not limited to a bag of sand and very strong cactus liquor.)
Other oddities: She's a collector. Everything has a use eventually and she keeps things just in case.
Because she's from the desert country she's always cold, she tends to bundle up in lots of clothes which comes in handy because of her travels.
An example of me in action: She had been walking for nearly a week without seeing any sort of break in the scenery. She was used to this, her vows would take her to the very end of the world, but the journey still wouldn't have ended. Such was the way of Farlangh. A strange bird steadily loped beside her, two strong, trunk like legs powerd it forward, while it's wings, now useless for flight, kept it steady and upright. It let out a loud "GRONK!", causing the young girl to turn and face the animal. "Francois, that is enough. I'm sure we'll see-" she was cut off by a second call from the bird. She looked back to the road ahead and saw a band of people walking towards her. "Hi strangers! Let the paths be open and the trails be clear. I'm Nailah, cleric of Farlangh. Want to hear how I lost my arm?" She smiled as they approached.


My fate is controlled by: Nailah and food
My designation is: Francois
I belong to the race of: Gronk Birds
I have survived this many years: 1
My level of experience is: imabird!
A depiction of my visage: very large pack-bird, Franky is still very young and is about the size of an ostrich.
A glimpse of my past: he hatched and ate much food
Gifts I have acquired: carrying stuff
I am classified as: Mount
My toys of choice: Running away
Other oddities: Pack bird, carries stuff Nailah can't. Really likes picking up rocks.

Originally Posted by PapillonCameo

My fate is controlled by: Herself, wanting to know who she is and what she comes from.
My designation is: Yuukana or Yuune
I belong to the race of: Yuki Onna
Below the belt I am: Female
I have survived this many years: 67( appears 24)
My level of experience is: Beginner
A depiction of my visage: Long flowing dark blue hair that is nearly black which falls gracefully to the middle of her back. Her skin is as white as snow, when she blushes a light blue tinge appears. Her lips are a stark contrast being a dark cherry red color. Her slim figure is clad with a loose dress with long sleeves the cling to her arms until they reach her elbows then flare out. A gauzy fabric, a pale pastel pink, falls from the waist line to cover the darker pink silk that is the main fabric of the dress. On this pink silk a rain of amethyst colored flowers showers down from the right shoulder to pile up at the bottom of the skirt. Her captivating violet eyes are almond shaped, and prone to be slightly obscured by her feathered bangs. Her feet are clad with dark purple shoes, dainty yet sturdy at the same time. At her waist hangs a pale leather belt upon which various pouches and instruments hang.
A glimpse of my past: Yuune can't quite remember her past. The only things she can recall are a huge snow storm, and becoming hopelessly lost within it's depths. After that a strange woman with skin as cold as her own took her in and taught her everything she knew about music upon the harp. Becoming restless Setsuko decided to set off in order to try and learn what happened to her, intending to rely upon her musical talents to keep her out of trouble.
Gifts I have acquired: Being able to seemingly cast spells with music within certain circumstances.
I am classified as: Bard
My toys of choice:Harp and flute
An example of me in action: http://www.menewsha.com/forum/commun...rade-ball.html

Originally Posted by Drakina

My fate is controlled by: Whoever pays the most, and my sense of adventure
My designation is: Naem Sugaci
I belong to the race of: half dragon (cannot shift)
Below the belt I am: Female
I have survived this many years: 52 (looks ~25)
My level of experience is: advanced
A depiction of my visage: Deep red hair held back in a tight braid frames a pale face with gold-green eyes and freckles. I stand about five foot eight, wearing half plate armor and shrouded by a grey-green cloak. My features are somewhat angular, and I tend to have a scowl on my face. There is a scar on my right fore arm, from a defensive wound years ago, and a nick of a scar on the bridge of my nose.
A glimpse of my past: I grew up much like any human, just a little slower to fully mature. I've always had a mind for adventure, and when I found I didn't age like other people, and seemed to take pain better, I got myself some armor and weapons, and set out. That was more than thirty years ago, and I've had several adventures of my own.
Gifts I have acquired: A tenacious will to live
I am classified as: warrior (berserker)
My toys of choice: A sturdy buckler, my longsword, and a dirk that I generally use when hunting my own food
Other oddities: My eyes glow red when I go into a controlled berserk, and I seem to get faster than most people when that happens, as well.
An example of me in action: Darius stepped into the building, a slight frown on his face as he looked around. He wasn't entirely sure why he was here, he wasn't interested in falling in love, though this might be a good place to find someone to spend the night with. Or maybe the day, depending on how long he stayed.
His eyes picked out a few notable people, then settled on two vampires speaking with someone obviously middle-eastern. The frown deepened, and his eyes narrowed as he turned sharply to stalk right for them. The tallest one of the three... He got close enough to see the eyes behind the mask, and his hand balled into a fist. He neatly stepped around the middle eastern girl, aiming a punch just below Ti's diaphragm.

~ RP information~
Here is where you can find important things, such as rules and battle system.

XD *sneaks in for first post* Hello!

Lol, Hi Pap

I really don't think I could pull off being a thief... not in RL. XD Cool name, reminds me slightly of the dead king in LoTR hat Aragorn goes to see in Return of the King.

Heheh, not many people can, really. Thanks ^^ I kinda thought of that too when I came up with it, but it ties into the plot behind the RP. I'm working on monster stats and the battle system right now, but I'm going to type up the plot right after.

Basically, it's the place a warlock and the Dracolich that was controlling him were killed and buried, down in the deepest level of the Labyrinth, which is built into and under a mountain. They were killed centuries ago, and in more recent years it has become a bit of an attraction, those seeking riches and adventure going there to earn the honor of having gone to the lowest cavern and surviving. The lord of the town that is nestled in the valley of said mountain offers endless fame and a life of luxury to anyone that can go down there and bring back proof they made it to the last chamber. Only two adventurers have ever succeeded. Its a pretty generic plot, but it works ^^

Yeah a new place to chat! I was holding off on saying too much on the request forum because of how we got yelled at with the Masquerade request thread. :<
I'm pretty excited about this. I love DnD. I'm a dork like that.

I just had flashes of Smog, and Gollum. XD And a few livres dont vous êtes héros( book were you are the hero) . Fun plot! Generic but fun, which is probably why it's like that.

Hi Cat!

That's a pretty good plot, I'm just going to have to come up with a reason why Nailah is going in. She really doesn't care about riches. Just adventure and exploration. !! she could just go along to explore. and Franky is just along for food.

Could we have them maybe meet up a little before hand? Yuune would only go if she felt indebted to someone who might have rescued her from trouble.

*dances* I'm super excited too, I am just finishing figuring out the battle system, which I will be posting here, so everyone knows. It might sound a bit confusing at first, because I am using Hit points for monsters, and not for the players, but I will explain. It's just easier for me to do it this way, if I use HPs for players, I have to figure in things like armor, strength and dex with numbers as well. Monsters are going to have a set amount of HPs and that's it.

Its up to you guys if you want characters to meet up before hand, I was planning on having Sil already in there, perhaps making his way back out for something or another. I could actually still work with that and make him go into town to meet up with Yuune and Nailah.

Now it's time for a break, I need to eat something XD I forgot about dinner.

lol You should eat before you faint of famine!

And yes! This is really going to be fun! We are going to get into so many hilarious situations, I almost want to make a kender character...

hahaha. I've played where someone else had a Kender Cleric that would take things and claim it was for the church. it was funny but annoying when your stuff was taken and the Kendre ran away yelling "CHURCH CHURCH!!"

O they don't take, they borrow things! XD

It was probably a halfling then. *shrug* We played them as the same race basically. although Kender have resistance to fear...

O now I really want to go read about Tasslehoff!

I am back sorry i had to leave play rehearsal and head home parents ate out with me and then i played HArry POtter on wii for a bit Nice plot I like it

I'm back ^^ now to finish the plotting....

So everyone's back?

SO ready for all of this

Yup, Drakina as decided she wants to join, but she's not sure on class quite yet. Pretty much all we are missing to make this a solid group is a meatshield and a spellcaster, though Cleric kinda can count as both....

lol O such wonderful descriptions!

XD it's better than calling a tank "ding-ding swing-swing"

I like useing Ding-Ding Swing-Swing

O gosh... lol Just no! Stops it you guys! Or I'll start going silly!