NOTW XXIV - The Age of Despair (Caravan Thread)

[thomas.berubeg]

The Caravan of refugees from the greatest of all Kuriotate cities ran (at least as fast as a caravan of random, disaparate members can run) from the Shiem forces. All were convinced that the evacuation was temporary, that the Bannor would push back the invasion, and that they could return to their easy, simple lives of municipal politics.

To wait out the attack, they settled in a small copse of wood, lighting fires, preparing food and settling into the bourgeois comfort they expected. Their small fires kept at bay the growing fog, and the chanting coming from the city had a soothing tone to it.

Then, shocking even the most complacent out of their reverie, from the city came a deep rumbling, shaking the refugee’s bones in their sockets. From the city came a chorus of howls and moans, coursing through the air.

One of the centaur guards galloped to the top of the ridge, and turned pale. He turned back towards the other refugees. “gather what you can in your wagons! The forces of hell are Upon us. Woe! It is our Doom!”

NIGHT OF THE WEREWOLVES XXIV – THE AGE OF DESPAIR…

Kuriotate Civilians (sort of):
ZPV - Lanun (female)
Adrogans - Clan Diplomat (Male)
Charles Li - Street Sweeper (male)
Oyzar - Sidar (male)

Balseraph Carnival
Methos - Ringmaster (male)
Izipo - freak (Male)
Ozbenno - Lion Tamer (female)

Centaur Gaurds:
J-man - Guard captain
IceKommander - Guard

Sisters of Sirona:
Seon - Sister (female)
Rhawn - Sister (female)
Stuck In Pi - Sister (female)

Dwarven Clan:
Patriarch-Splime
Matriarch-CCrunner
Mother-Firestorm94
Father- KingMorgan
Son- mergle


Special Rules will be introduced through stories (expecially my use for money)

 

[Seon]

OOC: Woot! First post! SInce I don't know who I am yet, I won't divulge any of my secrets (?).

 

[Firestorm94]

OOC: are you serious? dammit, I hate my role already!

 

[Seon]

OOC: you know, I have a feeling that you probably shouldn't have said that...

 

[CCRunner]

..................................

 

[Methos]

OOC: are you serious? dammit, I hate my role already!

OOC: you know, I have a feeling that you probably shouldn't have said that...

I would agree. Don't have my PM yet, but already suspicious of Firestorm.

 

[Seon]

"This is bad people, this is bad." muttered a young lady.

"Kwythellar has fallen, the forces of evil are hot on our trail, and Bannor soldiers are most likely dead or dying. Surely they will not let us go this easily, so come on people! We must leave at once!"

She then goes off to help others lagging behind the caravan

 

[Firestorm94]

OOC: I really couldn't care less if I get out early

 

[CCRunner]

OOC: I really couldn't care less if I get out early

Oh, come on. It's not that bad. Give it a day or so, then you'll find you can't stop

 

[Firestorm94]

Oh, come on. It's not that bad. Give it a day or so, then you'll find you can't stop

OOC:yeah, I'll give it a shot.

[in character finally]
ach, accused already. I bet this is all based on looks. Just because dwarf women look like men (points to beard) doesn't mean we're more aggressive than other women. While dwarves are naturally scrappy folk, that doesn't mean we're out to get you!

 

[Seon]

"What are you talking about?" a young woman's voice suddenly called out.

"nobody's accused anyone else anything yet, there aren't anything to accuse of unless... You have something to hide..."

The young lady glances at Firestorm with a queer look

 

[ZPV]

*Looks covetously at CCRunner's pasta*

"I can't remember anything! I think I must have hit my head. I don't even know my race or gender."
OOC: No PM yet.

 

[Mergle]

Ah, pasta! Traditional food of we hearty dwarves. Puts hair on your face.

 

[oyzar]

Who am i? Where do i come from what do we do and where do we go? I do not know.. Staying here might not be best though...

OOC: I am with ZPV, no pm yet.

 

[Seon]

"Ah poor things, may the powers of Succellus bless you and grace of Sirona bring your memory back."

Strokes the people suffering from memory loss

 

[Methos]

[in character finally]
ach, accused already. I bet this is all based on looks. Just because dwarf women look like men (points to beard) doesn't mean we're more aggressive than other women. While dwarves are naturally scrappy folk, that doesn't mean we're out to get you!

{I haven't received my PM yet, so my accusal was jokingly. I apologize at the confusion.}

 

[Seon]

OOC: does everyone have their PMs now?

Edit: I'll start posting serious IC messages that is suitable for my character's personality once everyone gets their PMs and this game get's started

 

[Methos]

OOC: does everyone have their PMs now?

{Nope. Still waiting for mine.}

 

[Seon]

OOC: E-hem. This is your pilot speaking. If there are any people from the Bannor thread listening to this, I want to say that you are most definately not welcome here and that you shall be thrown out of the air-lock if I ever catch you. If you are lucky, then I may read you some of my poems first.

Thank you for choosing Caravan Airlines

Edit: and please take this moment to silence all cell phones and phasers. Mine went out of battery 30 minutes ago and I don't see why anyone else should use it if I can't.

Thank you for choosing Caravan Airlines.

 

[Izipo]

{still no PM...}{And I needed to subscribe }