Enriching the Dungeon Guard with Role Play

[sakura]

BREADED

Thats not a story.... just your everyday situation.... ^_^

[andersej]

Very nice story alex.

[Alexandria Rose]

Thanks Akari and Tank.
Both of your back stories are intriguing, have depth, and good charecter development. Can't wait to see what happens next.

Tiny, is a drunk, we get it.
Leo, we all know, bad ass.
Bread, is that poetry? "Breaded" actually could possibly be the perfect word for anything or any situation... powerful stuff.

[sakura]

Bread, is that poetry? "Breaded" actually could possibly be the perfect word for anything or any situation... powerful stuff.

Hahahaha true true

Akari Moongate

[Orrin]

ok while the server is re starting, ill add a little more to my profile.

Tiny bumped into a chap called Scribe who could do wonders with herbs, he promised tiny would not have a hangover again.. tiny seeing this to his advantage downed another goblet of ale and then promtly fell over and chuckled.

a verse of song by the Mac Lads.

"Beer beer never mind the cheering, go get the beers in"

[Stalker]

Alright, here's my attempt at this

Not much is known of the one they call Stalker, not even his birth given name. Here are the few details known of his past:

He was an only child, born into wealth. His parents owned a tower just outside Britain. Very valued property indeed. One day, in Stalkers teen years, he and his family returned home to be ambushed by a band of brigands. The brigands snuck their way inside the tower and struck from the shadows. While Stalker's parents defended their home they ordered him to run to town for help.

Upon returning with help there was an eerie silence. There was no battling, only blood stained walls. The tower had been emptied of all of its valuables. His parents found slumped over in a room which had once been filled with treasures.

Left with no family or possessions, Stalker lived very much alone. His only companion, revenge. He vowed to destroy thieves and murderers alike. He would start training in the arts of combat so that he may one day exact his revenge upon all of the evils of the land.

Years later he was in town to buy supplies and heard talks of a group of people named the Dungeon Guards. The talks were that this group was cleaning Britannia of the same filth that he wished to destroy.

As luck would have it he would run into none other than Melryn Moonstone himself. The very originator of this group of Dungeon Guards. Stalker quickly realized he was meant to be a Dungeon Guard himself and has been with them to this day.

[andersej]

Nice job stalker! I like it.

[Alexandria Rose]

Tiny's story... will be told in small doses...
However, thinking back... i recall meeting a lad named Orrin before any of his drunk pals started loitering around.
Tiny, you may have to rewind the story a bit.

[sakura]

Very cool story Stalker!!! Omg guys really I cant wait to go to the second stage of this forum post, its gonna get fun, just waiting for more stories to get posted first.

^_^ ----> Get Wakani to get at it too

Akari Moongate

[Alexandria Rose]

good stuff Stalker....

[ZeCrah]

nice writting guys!

[Orrin]

Tiny's story... will be told in small doses...
However, thinking back... i recall meeting a lad named Orrin before any of his drunk pals started loitering around.
Tiny, you may have to rewind the story a bit.

Grabs another bottle of Black Sheep

[sakura]

Please tell me Orrin has a better story than Tiny......

Akari Moongate

[Orrin]

nah you folks knock your socks off ill leave you to it.

[sakura]

^_^