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[Revans Shadow]

The young woman followed the druid in a more remote room.
How can I prove, good sir, that I mean no harm to you or the city? I am in need of suplies and I lack of time. Her face looked much more calmer than before.
Could you tell me where we are? What planet are we on? The air is so fresh here and it is so calm, not like Coruscant or most of the planets in the galaxy. She paused. If you decide not to help me, I will respect that and leave, for almost no-one trusts Jedi anymore.  

[Daemian]

Daemian sighs briefly, but he knows that it will be a long time before he would gain the drow's trust

- I was sent on a diplomatic mission to Llurth Dreier. I was to present the two elves to the matron mother of that city. Alas, my footsteps brought me on this path and I believe that it was Lolth herself that guided me to you, mistress. Forgive for my presumptuousness, but I thought that my gift would please you. As for the test, it cannot be any worse than what my house will do to me when they will find that I did not complete my mission.

Daemian thinks to himself: My story is not far from the truth, as the two elves were indeed for the matron mother of Llurth Dreier; the gift would grant me entrance to the city and an audience with the matron. I then would have had to seek a moment of intimacy with her and kill her. This was my true mission given to me by the Druegar king. But this drow female's beauty is unmatched; it is if I am drawn to her.

- I humbly await your orders, mistress.

[RedDevil]

Archmage RedDevil watches the gray sky. It's getting darker and darker. It's time she got back to the Guild to continue her studies on the psychology of the different races. She seems to think elsewhere, her thoughts are imposible to read on her face, however. On her way to the Guild she sees strange new presences, having somehow, similar purposes. "They are all looking for something", she says for herself "...can this be the same thing that's disturbing me this evening?". No one seems to get her attention unless someone could really impress her? She smiles at this thought: "Is there anything left in this world to impress me?"

[Bogy]

@Shadow:
Well...i don't know what this "planet" term that you are you refering to means, you must be talking about some other plane of existance,....hmmm, that would explain this disturbance...
Well... analizing the situation more carefully the druid decides that helping the young woman is the solution to solving this problem. He looks again at the woman and says almost as a whisper: i didn't know that other planes conceal such mystical beauty.
He says than determined and very serious: i will help you woman...to get back to your own plane. You said that you lack time so let's not waste so much time in this damp tavern, crowded with people and venture into the forest. No need to worry about supplies, you are with an Archdruid so you will have anything you want. Ok... let's go and try to keep up with me. They existed the tavern togheter and when the Archdruid sensed that no one was watching he turned himself into a silver timber wolf, leaving the young woman astonished....and he quickly ran into towards the forest. The woman followed and strangely enough she was able to keep up with the running wolf...

[PS] A iesit ceva foarte interesant din cate observ eu. Tineti minte ca toti jucam in acelasi timp adica sunt posibile si batalii intre noi. Ne ramane sa ne gandim cum vor avea loc acestea si daca vom putea muri in ele sau doar asa de spectacol si nu moare nimeni . Si imi place ca am reusit sa combinam 2 universuri total diferite Forgotten Realms cu Star Wars intr-un mod ciudat.  :hmm: De exemplu: cea mai mare putere de role play o are desigur Daemian ca e shapeshifter ;), himself ca si Nashana sunt drow, RedDevil e un Archmage studios, puke.nermu este un Spell Breaker, Redrake e ceva, K'Tav este un Sith-Dark Lord, iar Revan un Jedi-Guardian, iar eu un Archdruid. Deci in concluzie avem un numar nelimitat de posibilitati de romance si confruntari  :cool: . Cu un plot ce se dezvolta pe masura ce evolueaza povestile individuale. Ar fi frumos daca la un moment dat s-ar si intersecta. ;)

[Ktav]

Initializing voiceprinting on holocron...

"i find myself on a strange, underdeveloped planet... reminds me of that puny world of dantooine. i was followed by a jedi guardian after i destroyed her academy. my hyperdrive was damaged and i had to resort to an extreme solution... a jump into hyperspace through a black hole, and what a mistake i did... i should've stayed and slain that jedi... female. who am i kidding, it's not fear the reson i ran away from her, it's  ... "
the dark lord sensed a strong disturbance in the force...

[Nashana]

Hmm.... indeed maybe it is  Lolth's will .Very well. The first task will be easy: all you have to do is bring something for me. A few krashyll mushrooms and you are done. Once you have them come and find me, I will have a few more questions and your new mission. While you are under my service, house Mistrizia will protect you from house Maerdyn's wrath and, not only that, if you please me you shall also be richly rewarded. Do not speak to anyone about this, otherwise I shall rip out your tong! Go now and do not fail me!
Nashana waits a while after Daemian's departure, then calls from the shadows one of her spies.
â€Ã...“Zaara follow himâ€Ã,
â€Ã...“Yes, mistress.â€Ã,


@Bogy:
Buna idee deja ma ganesc cum s-ar putea intersecta.

[Revans Shadow]

The female Jedi stopped. "I sense a disturbance in the Force." The young druid stopped, too, and looked back at her with an inquiring expression. "I have a bad feeling about this. Let's hurry back to my ship." Her face lit up slightly. "I know this presence from somewhere."

[Ktav]

The sith went in the forest where he encountered some orcs fighting for a sword... He immediately realised they were simple minded and without much effort forced them to give up that sword... Thinking he might need some canon fodder on this strange world he made them his servants...
Upon studying the sword, and from what the orcs babbled he discovered it was a rare "katana" sword with some primitive form of force energy...
He managed to tap into that energy and bring out the true power of the katana, he made it his weapon... though it didn't compare to his lightsaber, but it's focus crystal had been cracked and rendered it useless... unless he could find another focus crystal.
"Wait" he said, "if the Jedi is here, she has another focus crystal!"
Moments later one of the orcs tried to kill him, but immediately found himself choked to death...
"At least the dark side of the force is still with me, and what a strong presence it has... This world is filled with it!"

[puke.nermu]

Feeling blue, after a long journey to find someone like me, I'm finally heading to the tavern. The light inside's so warm, and the old bard's singing forgotten songs.
I only need some rest, some time to meditate and someone to talk to... And thinking about this all, the sleep seems to come closer... And closer...
And i suddenly realise that something wierd is happaning, just like in one of my dreams... The smell.. That smell of burned vanilla... calling for me... like showing me a path to follow...
 I took my cape and went out the door...  

[Bogy]

@Shadow
The silver haired wolf noded and continued running towards the forest, the woman asking herself how does he know where her ship crashed. The woman followed the wolf at close distance loosing him through the trees at one minute and finding him the next... She stoped suddenly seeing the wolf standing still with his nose lift up, sniffing the air. He then changed back into his true form and walked to the woman and said: "i sense blood in the air, and something is out of place around here, besides you of course..." and smiles almost unoticeable but the woman saw it. He says: "let's rest for a while, you must be tired...and i have to organize my thoughts cause i'm sensing that you are not the only one that does not belong here, and i fear that you are one of the good guys and the bad guy is still out there lurking in the shadows...not found....yet...." The druid holds his rowan staff with both hands and pokes the ground 2 times and says an short incantation. Shortly after, the ground began to grow plants: fruits and vegetables of all sorts, all juicy and ripe, just ready to be eaten. He looks at her and says: "here...you said you needed suplies, feast on these plants and you won't feel hungry for days. Also i like to ask you to describe yourself in more detail so that i can understand what i am facing here and what awaits us...And what about the presence you felt back there, what is it? I can feel it too, but it's somehow evading my senses...We will continue with the trail after you had your fill and rested...Don't worry, your "ship" whatever that might be is not going anywhere. While you rest i shall send some scouts to spot your "ship"..." He than mumbles some words and two sparrows apear on his shoulders, he tells them something that the woman doesn't hear and the two birds fly high up into the sky and then dissapear from sight...
The Archdruid says: "there... those two birds will let us know where we need to go, and what our surroundings look like. So please start telling your story..." He sits down looking her straight into her eyes and waits paciently for her to begin...

[Revans Shadow]

@Bogy
While going to the freshly grown fruits to take and eat one, she started to tell the druid how she got there. "My companions and I met a Sith Lord on Korriban, the Sith planet, somewhere in the Outer Rim. He was after an ancient lightsaber, just like mine, but shorter and orange, that of Ajunta Pall, another of his like. The Council sent us to retrieve it, because it was powerfull and it had to stay out of the wrong hands. When we were chasing him, we lost him. He just disappeared. Next thing we knew was that we weren't in any section of the Republic, but on a very different planet: this planet. And now I sense his presence again. He is here, beyond these woods. If he wants, he can ask for help, *persuading* people, to find us. And I know he sensed us, too. We have to be carefull and avoid contact with him until the time comes." She finished her fruit and lay on the grass to rest. "It's so calm and quiet here. It remembers me of my home planet, before it was taken over by the Mandalorians, a race made for war. the Mandalorians are the best in war tactics and they almost conquered the Republic in the past."   The Archdruid kept looking at her. She fell asleep, for she hadn't slept in days.

[Daemian]

Off-topic: Buna idee Bogy. Deja se transforma in niste povestiri care pana la urma cred ca vor face parte dintr-una mare.
Din cauza ca deja s-au format niste "perechi", propun sa facem toti cum a facut Bogy: adica atunci cand ne adresam cuiva, sa scriem si "@nick" sa nu fie vreo confuzie.

On-topic:

@Nashana
- Very well, mistress. I shall do as you ask. I will be back shortly with the mushrooms.
"What does this woman take me for? Her errand-boy?" Daemian thinks to himself "It is true that her beauty is breathtaking, but her personality is deplorable. She is so arrogant and sceptical! Pfff... <<Bring me some mushrooms>>" Daemian imitates Nashana silently with a funny voice. "Hmm, as distrustful as she is, there might be more than meets the eye to this "mission". I should do exactly as she asks... for now."
Daemian leaves for the nearby caves, for he heard that he could find there those blasted mushrooms. As he nears the caves, he cannot help feeling he is being watched. It is as if the shadows have eyes of their own...
"Hmm...", Daemian thinks to himself after a quick inspection of the surroundings, "must be my imagination. Still... if the shadows are "alive", I could use this to my advantage and then maybe their "master" would hear about my actions."
Daemian enters one of the caves. He is no coward, but the locals say that these caves are inhabited by some "not-so-friendly" creatures, and this thought makes him shiver a bit. With a torch in his left hand and a drow katana in his right, he steps carefully deeper and deeper... After a while he sees something on the left: it's the mushrooms! "Ha! I've found them! Now to get out of here... this place gives me the creeps" But suddenly he hears a crack as he steps back. He looks down and... it's a bone! A drow bone! And look, there's another one... and another one. Oh my god! A terrifying sight is set before the shapeshifter's eyes: a huge pile of bones - drow ones, no doubt - lies before him.
"I'm not spending one more moment in this cursed place" but he suddenly stops. He cannot move, although there are no restraints to keep him still. A sudden chill rushes on his back. "It is right behind me - whatever IT is!" thinks to himself in absolute horror. He turns slowly only to see a living nightmare: one of the drow's most dreadful enemies - a drider!
Daemian evades at the last moment the drider's blow and ripostes. But he is also unsuccesful. The struggle is fierce and the blows are swift, as both opponents are skilled in the art of battle. With a quick blow, Daemian severs one of the driders legs, but that makes it more angry and in a burst of rage it strikes back. Daemian is thrown to the wall of the cave severly injuring him. He looks doomed as the drider rushes in for a final attack. With the last bit of strength left in him, Daemian rolls away from the iminent danger. The drider strikes only inches away  from the wounded shapeshifter, but it is now the one left uncovered and Daemian does not need another chance: his blade falls and cuts of the foe's head. It is over...
He manages to get back up, takes a bunch of mushrooms and exits the cave. More dead than alive he arrives back into town. He knocks on Nashana's door and as she opens the door he mutters: "Here are the mushrooms, mistress, as you asked..." and falls on the floor unconscious.

[RedDevil]

RedDevil walks slowly, as if she wouldn't want to reach the Guild at once... The local tavern is close, not her favorite place, really. She feels a strange light at the door. There must be some kind of magic there, or a force, a portal to a different dimension... As she tries to focus her mind, a strange myst seems to penetrate her thoughts. She suddenly feels so sleepy. With her half-open eyes she looks through the strange, somehow solid air, and sees someone, more like a spirit. It's the a spell breaker...he's in this strange dimension too. How did they get there? She has to comunicate with him, if this is possible here...

[Bogy]

@Shadow
After she fell asleep he began thinking of all the implications that these strangers would bring to this realm. Helping her seemed the most sensible thing to do. She is lost in an unknown world, no friends, no way to get back and her enemy shared the same fate. He thinks what will happen if the other presence not yet seen takes them by surprise. But he is at ease cause he has her by his side and she knows what is waiting for them when they'll find this "Sith Lord". meanwhile one of the two sparrow came back with the needed information...the Archdruid's eyes flickered, but remained calm, watching over the sleeping woman. He still has questions but this is not the time for them. He leans himself to a tree and begins meditating.

[Revans Shadow]

@Bogy
A few hours passed and she woke up. She had another nightmare. Not knowing what happened, she found herself standing, with her lightsaber turned on. The young druid was a little frightened about the view. He was almost staring at her. When she realized it was only a bad dream, she turned off her lightsaber. "I'm sorry. I had another nightmare." She sat back down on the grass and tried to refocus her crystal. After she finished, she asked the druid: "I would apreciate if we'd get moving. Force knows what will happen if we don't get there in time." Someone was following them.  

[Redrake]

Redrake e ceva

Redrake gives Bogy a dictionary:
http://www.coveworld.net/eberron/aerenal_translator.html    

[vladase]

self BIO:
Once i was one of the proud elves of the Sundrail city. Trained in the mystical arts for only 200 years, i was one of the youngest sorcerers in the elven court... and the most promicing.My powers grew every day, every year, every month.But even in the elven court there is deceipt, even here there are plots, there is rage, there is envy... My assistant was promicing too but knowing he can not take my place by merit, he came up with a devious plan. He knew my weakness: i was a man of the ladies and of the summer wine.At one of our reunions i was aproached by a beautiful woman.Her violet eyes made me shivver, her silver hair caressed my face in a way like no other before, her silk-like skin gave me goose bumps...i was in love from the moment i saw her.i had no chance of escape. after just one week she asked me to drink with her the ceremonial cup of love that would bind us together for eternity. And i agreed.But the moment my lips touched the wine, i felt diffrent.i was changed. i droped to the floor in excrutiating pain while her face was lit up in a devilish smile. Then my assistant came in, carying the price jewel of Sundrail that was in my holding. He gave it to her along with the following words:
"here is your pay, as we agreed. what will happen to him now?"
"he has become one of the living dead"she replied."you will  say that he tried to use the jewel to get imortality and increase his powers but it backfired on him. he will be cast away by his own kin. humans will hunt him, elves will despize and hate him, all the living shall fear him.and you will take his place. "then she left through a portal to another plane.
since then, all my life was sorrow. i managed to flee my city but all the living feared me or tried to kill me, even the animals. i asn't able to talk to the birds anymore, to caress the deers of our beautifull forests... when i tried to play with the bear cubs like before the change their mother attacked me and they fled. i'm an outcast, hiding my pale face under the robes of a plagued beggar. nobody looks at the one carying the plage, nobody touches the one carying the plague. at least like this i am not hunted down like a beast. My heart wants vengeance. My heart shall know love no more. my heart is cold. my heart is dead.

@RedDevil: From the shadows i see a young mage.She is ...(please, i could use some help here with ur BIO)... and she wears the sign of the Guild of (again...help pls... i could fill it in by myself, but it wouldn't be as much fun)..., known for their hate of the undead. I can sence her power very close to my own, but she won't brake my disguise spell. unless she tries to, in wich case i would have to use my full powers to defend my self and i would be revealed.I should hide, is best to avoid conflict then to start it in this city, the Guild is strong here and the paladins and clerics are many. i turn to the shadows...
But wait... there is something strange in the air. this vibe, i sense it,i know it, i've densed it before. The dorway... the same dorway... i must go through it, i must find HER, i must have my revenge...
I leave the shadows and start heading for the young mage. But we are not alone. i sense the power of a spell breaker. he took her by suprise. he almost has her. if i use fire, acid or other elemental damage i might kill her. there is only one way.
I throw a array of Isaac's missle storm and he is badly wounded. he flees. she faintes.  it's a good thing she hasn't seen my display of magic or i would have been in deep trouble. i must use the spell to acces the portal before she... wait, she's awake... i must act quickly.
"are u all right miss?" i ask."my deep appologies for touching you, but i saw u falling and wanted to see if u're ok.here is u're purse, maam... all  the coins are there... could u spare one for a helpless beggar?" my disguise is perfect... now how do i go through the portal without her knowing my true form and powers?

[himself]

himself is lost
- Errr....so..wanan hear my new pick-up line, girl?

Nice Shoes.....

[RedDevil]

BIOGRPHY:
Since my early years I had only one major dream: to gain as much knowledge as possible, to know the ways of the mind and of the soul, to study and explain everything in this world. Magic hasn't attracted me from the first time. Because I never wanted to fight or kill people. Killing someone leaves you with a lot of questions, if you want to punish him you must make him realise your superiority. One day, however, I wanted to have the power to kill, to revenge the only people I cared for: my friends and my instructors from the academy. I loved to study along with them, to know new things, to find myself a perfect intellecual. Until all ended. A necromancer came one day at the academy with his minions and transformed it into a graveyard...a graveyard where lied all the people I cared for. It happened not to be there that day, and I was furious for that, back then I thought that it would have been better for me to die. After that I thought that there was one thing left to do. My intellectual powers could help me to study magic. I  went to the Mage's Guild with one purpose: to find and kill the necromancer. Advancing through ranks, and showing great talents in the mind magic and psychic abilities I insisted to go to a expedition against the undead, lead by the archmage himself. The most terrible foe, was the necromancer I wanted to see dead, and I wanted to kill him myself. However all ended in a total failiure. The undead killed all the party members, leaving me alone. I didn't want to give up, and I still don't know how I reached his tower and managed to kill him, through great tortures of the mind. When I came back I was a hero, becoming the new archmage. But my soul was empty. I didn't want to see more killing, more suffering, so I lead the Guild through study and knowledge and less fighting. I was seen more as a scholar than powerful mage, but I could care less, no one had the power to overcome me. Since my last day at the academy, I never felt anything out of the scientific research...the people were bare subjects for my studies, the nature just a huge place to make experiments...There was no charm in my life, and I knew it. I didn't want to change this, however.

@vladase
"My purse...what have you done with it, you filthy...", her mind enlightens suddenly: "wait, what happened? I have a terrible headache". She remembers the dimesion she's been to, how did she get out. "You're not a beggar, are you? And you aren't the spell breaker either. I don't know what you are, yet, but I'll find out ". Her cold look remains as frozen on the beggar. Her voice, however, softens: "You, you got me out of that curse...Why did you do this?"

[vladase]

@RedDevil:
Hmmmm... she's smarter then i thought. she suspects something, but she must not know the truth. her hate for the undead would probably cloud her judgment and would want to fight me and my fight isn't with her... let's try and keep her out of harm's way. i can't deny my magic powers but she must not know their full extent.and i MUST pass through that portal. i don't like to lie, but i must. let's try and keep the lie to a minimum

"the waste of a man i am today is beause of a curse. i was a mage once myself but one of my enemys - a necromancer - found a way to give me the plague. before i could punish him he dissapeard through a portal just like the one before us. i haven't much time left on this world... cough*... the plague is getting to me. but i want my revenge. i need to pass through the portal but i am of much less skill than you my lady. i was lucky to catch your oponent off guard, just as he did to you. but i am not powerfull enough for the spell requiered to travel to the other plane. could u please help me? once i get there i can try to find my enemy and punish him... i know i'm weak and that i haven't got many chances on the other side but is better to die trying there then to be killed by the plague here. help me get there and any debt u might think u have  i shall consider paid."

(off-role P.S.: u r one of the righteous so u could join with me and help my in my quest... or u could just help me pass and find someone else to travel with. i would prefer the 1st choice but it's up to you miss)