Chaotic

Elfangor

Rules

1. I am the narrator of the game. I control any and all major NPC's and events. I will also try to be as unbiased as possible, and if any player disputes occur I will try to resolve them in the best way possible.

2. We are not on Earth, as you will soon find out, but we are starting the game in an age similar to our Medieval Times.

3. All players are human. There are other creatures, but you can't become one.

4. A player can become anything they want career-wise, but you can't lift weights for a day and then be the world's strongest man. One must work/train to get good at anything, just as in real life.

5. This is more of a sub-rule, if there is such a thing, concerning what a player can become. There is no magic in this game. I feel it's too general and hard to...contain?

6. On the subject of Player versus Player, each player will get three posts. Each player's post will include a response to the other player's attack, if necessary, and an attack of their own. Player A's first post will be followed by Player B's first post and so on.

7. Try to have fun. I'm going to try to make the game as easy as possible in the beginning, so that way everyone can get a feel for the way I narrate and the others play. Remember that this is a game.

(If you have any questions about any rule(s), just ask, and if you think I've forgotten something just tell me.)

Introduction

You open your eyes to see a man in front of you. He is an old man, and he's hunched over as if weary. The man is wearing shimmering robes and holding a staff. You can see others near you, around the tired figure. You're all in a circle around him.

"I can't do it anymore," the man says, breathing heavily, "Can't blind all the men, keep them from the path of violence. I can't keep the land in one piece, keeping the monsters that lurk in the deeps at bay."

As the man speaks, you see images in your mind. You see farmers in fields suddenly attacking one another. Dark shapes pass through the fields, destroying everything in their paths. You see a great expanse of water and the shore, but as this vision remains parts of the land begin to break away from the main mass, floating off into the distance. The images fade as the man speaks again.

"You few will take my remaining power, and with it may you try to right the world once again!"

The old man crumples to the floor. No, just his clothes and other material belongings have fallen. The man's body has turned into a flickering light, and you watch as it shatters, the pieces flowing into your body and the bodies of those around you!

Looking around, you find yourself in a large room with walls of strong, polished wood. The floor beneath your feet is made of glass. There are four doors, and though you don't know it they lead, respectively, north, south, east, and west...

(You're up! I'll ask you not to leave yet, though. Describe your character, and maybe chat with the others. When I think we have enough people, I'll say that you can go through any door. Each leads to a different part of the land you are in. If anyone has any questions about the intro or what you are to do, PM me. Thanks!)

RedBlazestriker

Striker is roughly 6 foot tall and has a slim muscular build. He has scruffy brown hair and deep blue eyes.

Wardian

Wardian us 5"9 and has brown hair. He has a small stubbly beard and his hair is quite long. His eyes are blue like the sky and he looks about 20. His arms are small and not very muscular, but his legs are very muscular and with training he could become a good runner. He looks around the room and sees others.

lime_yogurt

Nice. But I couldn't find you're rpg at first. Maybe someone could aak cm to make this RPG: Chaotic?

Anyway Limey is a middle aged year old man, with lime hair from falling into a bowl of die. He is not very elegant power wise, but he makes up from that with brain.

Tux (AU1)

Hello

You know me.
Name Tux
Age 12
Height 1m 45
More like a smart kid than those biggies. Fastish on legs great agility but useless strenght.

Elfangor

(OOC) One more person would be nice. Those of you that have posted your descriptions can investigate the room you are in or talk to the others.

In context: Looking up, you are blinded by a light that shines from the ceiling. Or maybe this room has no ceiling? You can't see past the light, which reflects off the floor and onto the walls, a fascinating display.

Tux (AU1)

I say Errrrr....Hello?

RedBlazestriker

I return the greeting and shake hands with him.

Wardian

I rub my eyes after looking in the light

lime_yogurt

I rub my eyes, and then turning to the others, I ask what I am asked of.

RedBlazestriker

I shrug in response to the unanswerable question whilst shielding my eyes from the blinding from above.

Elfangor

Striker sees something on one of the walls, so he walks over to inspect it. What he saw were letters, and they are on all the walls, as Wardian calls out that he has found something. If read from the right spot, the letters form the final words of the man you saw before...

(OOC) This is really just for players who enter late, but I thought I'd try to make it interesting.

lime_yogurt

So... What now?

RedBlazestriker

It's getting a bit boring at the moment because all we're doing is wandering around a room.

Elfangor

You all hear the sounds of various locks being unlocked. The four doors creak open.

(OOC) Each door will take you to a different part of the continent (there is only one at the moment, but without the old man it will begin to break apart). Each "country" has advantages and disadvantages, but you don't have to stay in the place you end up.

RedBlazestriker

I cautiously study the nearest door to me (the south door) and see...

Elfangor

(OOC) I'll do each door.

In context: On the northern door, carved into the wood, are two swords crossed over a shield emblazoned with a star-like figure.

The eastern door is very plain, its only feature being a stick figure with...horns?

The southern door has two scrolls on it, crossed over the sun.

On the western door there is a bow and arrow crossed over a mountain.

RedBlazestriker

I step through the north door.

Elfangor

Striker steps out onto a hill overlooking a castle. The grass around him is covered in snow and frost, he'll have to get more clothing it's so cold!

The fortress, made of wood and stone, is located at the bottom of a cliff formed by three great walls of ice. From his vantage point, Striker can see much activity within the castle grounds. Lone men going to a fro with weapons and armor, and groups of men carry wooden battering rams. The sounds of a hammer crashing onto an anvil drift towards his ears.

RedBlazestriker

I run down the hill, shivering, and try to find something to heat me up. (eg. clothes, wood to light a fire etc) I find a small patch of trees with twigs littering the ground, I grab one and find a rock and start a fire. Although after a few mere moments of enjoying the heat a group of knights surround me and take me to the castle with them, they treated me quite roughly so I understood that they did not welcome visitors. "Drat," I thought, "In my desperation I didn't realise that the smoke from my fire would be visible from far away."

lime_yogurt

I chose the northern door.