Terrance888
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I think that Lord_Joakim should nag for an update... I vote for him...
Opps... My bad.
Opps... My bad.
Mini-Game: Baucus - Armies of Honour
- Thread starter Angst
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Angst
Rambling and inconsistent
Please don't worry, it's just a setback, and it is not lack of interest that causes me to not have time to post it, it's lack of time itself, I need to give up on some rl.
Anyways, expect it to be updated during this weekend - either tomorrow or Sunday, today I have a party to attend to.
Anyways, expect it to be updated during this weekend - either tomorrow or Sunday, today I have a party to attend to.
Angst
Rambling and inconsistent
Update 2
Watching the ground ahead of him, Tadus was careful with each and every step; he knew this area. And he knew that there were many places to hide. Somewhere the assassin had to hide. Walking through the tall meadow grass, he scouted in the distance. Behind him, Daymien slowly followed, crouching in the cover of the thick vegetation. "Is it safe?" Daymien asked. "I think so," Tadus said, turning his head at a big oak down by a creek, "I suppose we can move forward. Dangit, that assassin is freaking me out. He has probably been watching us for hours." "I hope not," Daymien said, frightened, while looking behind his back.
"Oi, mate," a deep voice growled from in behind a tree, hollowly echoing throughout the grove, "When are we getting out of this stupid forest?" Rai, a local lumberjack, held his heavy axe in his hand while dragging himself through the bushes. Ahead of him, another large man balanced a battle axe in his hand. "Don't blame me," Metage said, "I never wanted to be a lumberjack. It was you who dragged me into this." They continually growled at each other before finally reaching a clearing; and before them, their king waited. Lee smiled at them, and they fell silent, following him into Iron Point.
Waking up at daylight's first break, Lohim felt dizzy. He had still not fully recovered from the attack the day before, but he had to move onwards. If he didn't find the mages soon, they would probably spot him again and land their second strike. Rising, he began walking towards the Spider Forest - he had to take cover before moving on.
He concentrated. Harbin was bended over a book inside his tent. Some of these texts were hard to interpret - the ancient writings of the old archmages weren't always the clearest - and it was considered heresy to copy these texts. He had to stick with this. Only the fewest magicians were able to use these spells. Mesmerizing to himself, he slowly felt the upcoming presence of clouds at the desired location - as he suddenly felt something was wrong. He heard a low shuffling just outside the tent. He laid the book down beside him and took his trustworthy staff, then slowly walked towards the entrance - and suddenly the whistling of steel could be heard as a sword cut through the tent linen, cutting into Harbin's shoulder. Enraged, he cursed and shouted an ancient word, blasting a circle of fire outwards through the tent. When he came to his senses, the attacker was gone. Who could it be? He had to report to his king... At least before the attacker returned. Moving through the camp hastily, his vision was still blurred from the pain. Not even a potent magician like himself could stand this; how despicable! However, he noticed hands and voices around him, suddenly realizing he was being carried by a couple of men. "Who are you," he muttered. "Master Harbin," a young voice answered, "The king has been attacked. We have to have a tactical meeting about this."
Harbin was frightened. Were these attackers the same person? Was the enemy already this close?
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Yes, three days. If you send orders tomorrow, there will be an update the day after tomorrow, though, so hurry up.
Angst
Rambling and inconsistent
Bonus Bonus Bonus!
Today, I got a great idea. I thought - what did the winners of these games actually get beside the honour of being victorious? You don't know either? Well, I had already planned to add more units whenever I begin a new round. So, look at the below paragraph.
The Amazing Price for Being A Winner
After you have defeated your opponent, I will primarily salute you, somehow. Then, you will get to choose a unit to be included in the next version of Baucus! All players will be able to buy that unit of course. I want anybody to be able to join in whenever they feel like it. I will send you a PM containing this form:
Unit Idea:
Desired Unit Name:
Description & Concept:
And then, of course, you will fill it out and reply with the complete formula. An example could be this, from the Wizard :
Unit Idea: A powerful (item unit?) spellcaster even stronger than a regular Mage.
Desired Unit Name: Wizard
Description & Concept: The Wizard should be much more powerful, but more focused on large-scale spells. Conceptually, a Wizard is like Gandalf while a Mage is the fireball evoker. The Wizard is of course older and much wiser.
Then I'll take the unit design into consideration. I have the authority to veto unit ideas though - this is a medieval fantasy setting, no space marines allowed. But don't feel scared to ask just to be turned down. Anything is wishable, most is includable.
All when the time comes, of course.
Today, I got a great idea. I thought - what did the winners of these games actually get beside the honour of being victorious? You don't know either? Well, I had already planned to add more units whenever I begin a new round. So, look at the below paragraph.
The Amazing Price for Being A Winner
After you have defeated your opponent, I will primarily salute you, somehow. Then, you will get to choose a unit to be included in the next version of Baucus! All players will be able to buy that unit of course. I want anybody to be able to join in whenever they feel like it. I will send you a PM containing this form:
Unit Idea:
Desired Unit Name:
Description & Concept:
And then, of course, you will fill it out and reply with the complete formula. An example could be this, from the Wizard :
Unit Idea: A powerful (item unit?) spellcaster even stronger than a regular Mage.
Desired Unit Name: Wizard
Description & Concept: The Wizard should be much more powerful, but more focused on large-scale spells. Conceptually, a Wizard is like Gandalf while a Mage is the fireball evoker. The Wizard is of course older and much wiser.
Then I'll take the unit design into consideration. I have the authority to veto unit ideas though - this is a medieval fantasy setting, no space marines allowed. But don't feel scared to ask just to be turned down. Anything is wishable, most is includable.
All when the time comes, of course.
Terrance888
Discord Reigns
Urt whirled aside as a shadow few at him from the trees. It grasped his cloak and stabbed at his heart, but he cleaved the blade in two. Then he cut the cloak of... it was Mali the assassin! He cried as his only cover few off, and dissapeared into the woods again, leaving urt with nothing but a distinct feeling as the woods discuss the ungrateful sneaky man in their midst.
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Dietrich gasped as he saw Harbin's wound. It had cleaved deep into the side of the shoulderblade, barely missing an artery, but slicing between the musles. He took a flask out, and put one of the spider-heads he collected into a mortar and crushed it. He then washed it out but for the last drop.
He then took a single comb of honey and placed the venom inside. When it turned purple he crushed that again and washed again, this time finishing with a single drop of his flask.
As it turned deep purple he washed it into the wound. It would make it heal easier but often causes pain, sometimes even greater than the pain it numbs. He hopes that the virture of the Spider Bee's honeycomb will nuetralize the venom, making it safer... but as always, with nature, you can never be sure.
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Dietrich gasped as he saw Harbin's wound. It had cleaved deep into the side of the shoulderblade, barely missing an artery, but slicing between the musles. He took a flask out, and put one of the spider-heads he collected into a mortar and crushed it. He then washed it out but for the last drop.
He then took a single comb of honey and placed the venom inside. When it turned purple he crushed that again and washed again, this time finishing with a single drop of his flask.
As it turned deep purple he washed it into the wound. It would make it heal easier but often causes pain, sometimes even greater than the pain it numbs. He hopes that the virture of the Spider Bee's honeycomb will nuetralize the venom, making it safer... but as always, with nature, you can never be sure.
Daftpanzer
canonically ambiguous
Coolness! Orders incoming!
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King Odapha addresses his army...
The time has come. Noble warriors, let all the universe see the courage in our hearts. For we of noble blood, there can be no life without peace and justice. So, onwards! Have no fear, and hold nothing back. To victory!
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King Odapha addresses his army...
The time has come. Noble warriors, let all the universe see the courage in our hearts. For we of noble blood, there can be no life without peace and justice. So, onwards! Have no fear, and hold nothing back. To victory!
