To anyone who frequents the site. I apologize for the time it is taking me to get this EP done. I have hit a wall? Fell in a rut? Very depressed. Can’t find the motivation to do anything let alone write an EP. I don’t want to force it because I did that a few… Continue Reading
First Five Begins Now! We continue right after the old man says… Grimblethorn: “It, guards the entrance to hell.” “Hell?” Velencia says with a slight chuckle, the 20 or so guards and the master of these lands, Mr. Grimblethorn gives her a surprised look. Making everyone jump, Chance lets out his typical belly laugh, making… Continue Reading
Part One: An Origin Story Of Sorts Chance looking straight out, “So does that mean, I… am an angel?” He stumbles a little on the words, realizing this makes the most sense. That he was born from something not of this plane. The group looks around, and an odd quiet is upon them as no… Continue Reading
First Five Begins Now! Raising an eyebrow, Chance glances about the room and sees that most of the Royal party looks, well for lack of better terms, defeated. Except Cassie who seems more perplexed and with a smirk on her face. “Rightful King?” Chance repeats raising an eyebrow to this man. He is well dressed,… Continue Reading
First Five Starts Now The Downfall of a Queen The newly crowned Queen of Magus Orion is staring at her brother who is standing in the middle of a ball room filled with the most important people on Legon, just acting like it is a stroll through the park. The silence was deafening. Everyone froze,… Continue Reading
First Five Begins Here Chance forces a smile to Cassie who was in a white outfit of leather, silver accents and jewelry. He sits down on the bench expecting it to be hard and uncomfortable, but it is wildly soft, but firm enough to hold his heavy ass. Smirking a bit, shifting he nods to… Continue Reading
Battle Written Out The battle is: Chance with Silent Fate and a shield, Shemrata with a metal legion whip, double bladed scimitar and Cescatia, just some spells. Vs. Four Verwadelen with claw slashes and paralyzing bites, plus a follower of Immryllion with a crossbow, sword and daggers. TOP OF ROUND ONE Chance in full champion… Continue Reading
First Five Begins Here “Yes, I have been filled in,” Chance snaps back a bit wearing his demon armor, still having anxiety about this, knowing there will be hell to pay on Monday AM with the Dahlia. Shaking her head giving him a frown Velencia walks to a cleric and hands him a few things.… Continue Reading
First Five Starts Now Chance lets out a sigh hearing that Emeric all but confirmed the missing people, the lair of Split Jaws and the search for this artifact called the Rarkeren was the work of “V” or Varrow, or Bone Razor if you will. The group continues to scour over the boxes and boxes… Continue Reading
Battle Written Out Everyone is pretty quiet and they approach the light and some soft noise. The party moves along. The air is muggy, cooler and thin, the corridor seems to have collapsed but someone dug it out, leading into a large room. The smell of incense overwhelming. The room is roughly 20 feet in… Continue Reading
First Five Starts Here Chance stands there, staff in hand. His body turning numb. Remembering Zonnonoz talking, and the events that transpired. He glances down to the staff lighting up like a bonfire. “What will Finster think, what will he do? What about Animax?” he thinks to himself, slowly backing up. Something flashes in his… Continue Reading
The First Five Begins Here Stars twinkle in between a few passing clouds and the large moon sitting firmly on the horizon. It was a bit chilly of an evening and the wind was starting to pick up. The sun was setting, and it was getting dark. The six companions rode into Hillside, not looking… Continue Reading
DMaster: You are looking right at IKON, he lifts his hand up and (SNAP) Your eyes open, you are laying in a bed, covered, the room is dim and you are a wee bit chilly Chance: Look around to see if I can figure out just where I am DMaster: From what you can tell… Continue Reading
This is a 17 mini-chapter story about Chance and his ordeal in the Fires of Ardor. Written by the DMaster, assisted by T.Blair. Chapter 1 – Follow Your Nose Talia is looking at the one side of the bridge. She looks down one side of the river bank to the other. She squats, grabs some… Continue Reading
First Five Starts Here The group hunkers down and Volca makes a deal with the quicklings to stand watch for them for a short time. Everyone falls asleep rather quickly except Chance. Staring up at the odd colored “sky” and his mind racing with all the things that still have to be done, why the… Continue Reading
First Five Begins Now Continued from a “A Little Chat With A Friend” Talia gives Chance a wild look. “No, I do not like the smell of piss, goddammit it is going to be a month until I get the smell out of Lilly Girl!” The quarter elf smiles and gives Talia a playful push.… Continue Reading
First Five Begins Here The group is making their way through the great City Capital of Thoraxe and as much as it is a wondrous site to see, it was wearing on them. The steady incline was tough to walk. After about an hour they finally make it to the inner walls. People are walking… Continue Reading
The group was hightailing it through the Free Lands in hopes to make it to a location called Shadow Run, one of the few places it is safe (or safer). After night hit, and they were not there yet they spotted lights. Inasatra, the Eldergleen Elf, scouted it out only to find they had “Dirty… Continue Reading
NOTE: When you see (e) in the dialog, that means it is being spoken in the Elven language. Now – Early Morning The sky was clear and the air was brisk. The Champion walks slowly down the main road in Hillside, head a bit down wondering what time it was and if anyone will be… Continue Reading
First Five Starts Now Chance stops at the door staring in at Harlow. Khamyra walks past and glances at the Captain. The exchange of looks told the Onyx Elf to get everyone out of the house. Chance walks to his large cabinet, opens it and places some of the daggers and other things in it.… Continue Reading
First Five Starts Here Freya (Friday) 7:00AM After a few times getting up with the Kids, Chance finally gets to sleep. “My wife said my brains were in my ass, no wonder I have so many brain farts! yeah, went there, get up! It’s 7:00 AM!” The crier is yelling, echoing throughout the town. “Creative”… Continue Reading
First Five Begins Now Chance heads for home, but halfway there decides to take a detour. Something he has been wanting to do for a while, and it is high time he did it. At a full gallop he rides for 10-12 minutes north, to the Temple of Finster’s entrance. He jumps off of Toby… Continue Reading
First Five Starts Here Chance and Khamyra separate and look around. It is like they can hear soft footsteps, but they can’t see anything moving. Then in the majestic light of the decorations a figure appears in front of them. Chance pushes his wife behind him, starting to turn over to the Champion. “Calm down… Continue Reading
The story is massive, maybe the biggest we have done, so I have chopped it into two parts. Part One can be found here. It was just a bit too much at one time. We pick up when Chance wakes up on his wedding day… Starday (Sunday) 9:00AM – The Wedding DMaster: its about 9:00AM,… Continue Reading
The story is massive, maybe the biggest we have done, so I have chopped into two parts. Part Two can be found here. It was just a bit too much at one time. First Five Begins Here The Champion makes his way down the road to his home after his bachelor party. Walks in and… Continue Reading
First Five Begins Here Khamyra skittering to a halt and dropping to her knees she reaches for her mother. The fallen woman is motionless. She puts her hand across her mother’s mouth, it is still, it is cold… tears begin to form, panic overtakes the Warlock. “Vel! Vel! She is not breathing, get over here!”… Continue Reading
First Five Written Out The Priestess of Finster just finished telling the group that Varow is after Khamyra because she has available mana to extract. Everyone stops what they are doing and looks towards the High Priestess, who is dressed in black, a light flowing gown, a vest with a push up bustier and a… Continue Reading
Battle Written Out Everyone in the camp is looking around at each other, eyes widening a bit hearing the sound accompanied with the ground starting to shake. “Just great, who did they bring to the party now?” Cassie says looking over the fields and the ever darkening horizon that is now just a deep purple.… Continue Reading
The First Five Written Out There is a beautiful well built Onyx Elf, in soft leather armor, a cloak half wrapped around her, and long wet black hair at the door. She has the knee on the back of the underling, arms twisted behind him, looks up to her daughter, “Oh good morning Ra-Ra.” “Mom,… Continue Reading
The First Five Written Out Khamyra frowns a bit, but has an underlying smirk, knowing this is so, Velencia. “Vel, hun, we just got back. We want to spend time with the kiddo’s and relax a little,” the Onyx Elf says, almost pleadingly. The Priestess dressed in some modest clothes, a simple dark green shirt,… Continue Reading