http://larps.net/lc/ AI Virtual World Roleplaying System for authors, writers and adventurers en Thu, 09 Feb 2012 03:43:51 +0000 http://larps.net/lc/topic/role-playing-journal-viscount-dorian-charles-thorn#post-9367 Tue, 07 Feb 2012 17:09:58 +0000 DorianThorn3 Resident DorianThorn3 Resident 9367@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>I've set up a Yahoo email and Flickr Account for my Legos Persona and uploaded some photos of my various character's exploits on Legos. Check out the link below to see them.</p> <p><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/dorian_thorn/" rel="nofollow">http://www.flickr.com/photos/dorian_thorn/</a> </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/the-thorn-legacy#post-9366 Tue, 07 Feb 2012 17:08:22 +0000 DorianThorn3 Resident DorianThorn3 Resident 9366@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>I've set up a Yahoo email and Flickr Account for my Legos Persona and uploaded some photos of my various character's exploits on Legos. Check out the link below to see them.</p> <p><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/dorian_thorn/" rel="nofollow">http://www.flickr.com/photos/dorian_thorn/</a> </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/role-playing-journal-viscount-dorian-charles-thorn-part-2#post-9365 Tue, 07 Feb 2012 17:07:20 +0000 DorianThorn3 Resident DorianThorn3 Resident 9365@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>I've set up a Yahoo email and Flickr Account for my Legos Persona and uploaded some photos of my various character's exploits on Legos. Check out the link below to see them.</p> <p><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/dorian_thorn/" rel="nofollow">http://www.flickr.com/photos/dorian_thorn/</a> </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/role-playing-journal-the-thorns-part-3#post-9364 Tue, 07 Feb 2012 17:00:52 +0000 DorianThorn3 Resident DorianThorn3 Resident 9364@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>Day 81 ((Feb. 6, 2011))</p> <p>[12:15] Dorian Thorn walks into the apothecary, jumping slightly at the load ring. "Oh my!" he gasped.<br /> [12:16] Dtriobloid squealed at the unpleasant noise. "Owy," he chirped, snuggling against Dorian’s neck for protection.<br /> [12:19] Dorian Thorn petted Dtriobloid to comfort him. He coughed slightly and glanced around, pulling a handkerchief out of his pocket and covering his mouth as a crippling stench filled his nostrils. Looking back by the door, he noticed an assortment of garlic hanging on the wall and moved away from it, hoping the distance would help.<br /> [12:21] Dorian Thorn picked up one of the pamphlets, nodding in greeting to Aunty Jean while he kept his mouth covered. "Pardon me, allergies," he said curtly to explain the handkerchief over his mouth.<br /> [12:22] Dorian Thorn took a moment to read the pamphlet.</p> <p>In the pamphlet and from his notes the night before on protective herbs and roots, Dorian chose four plants from the list of raw herbs to purchase for the protection spells: Bloodroot, Mandrake, Rosemary, and Sage. He also noticed that they sold stones that could serve as protective amulets. As he was calculating prices, he noticed another plant that intrigued him.</p> <p>“Phlox: All types of phlox is useful for spell work for encouraging groups of people (families, coworkers, grassroots organizations) to work together harmoniously toward a common goal. Plant some in your yard to encourage family unity and harmony…”</p> <p>Dorian couldn’t help fantasizing over the idea of his father and brother coming to terms with their past and becoming a family. He imagined the three of them together – happy…</p> <p>He added the Phlox to the list, which he jotted down on a notepad. </p> <p>Bloodroot, 20 gram sack: 50 coins<br /> Mandrake, 20 gram sack: 50 coins<br /> Rosemary, 20 gram sack: 50 coins<br /> Sage, 20 gram sack: 50 coins<br /> Phlox, 20 gram sack: 50 coins<br /> 3 Protection Stones, 50 coins each: 150 coins<br /> TOTAL: 400 coins</p> <p>[13:22] Dorian Thorn approached the counter. "Yes, excuse me, could I please get five 20 gram sacks, one with Bloodroot, one with Mandrake, one with Rosemary, one with Sage, and one with Phlox. Also, I'd like 3 Protection Stones." Dorian watched as Aunty Jean put together his order while he fished out the money to purchase all these items, which totaled 400 coins. He put the satchel of money on the counter and collected his bags of ingredients. "Thank you kindly, my dear." he said as he made his way out.<br /> [13:22] Dtriobloid: "Bye bye."</p> <p>~ ~ ~ ~ ~</p> <p>((Proof of the Purchase is shown below. I had my Reggie and Dire avatars make the purchases for their protection stones because I wasn’t sure if I would get actual wearable objects and, if I did, I wasn’t sure I would be able to give them to my other avatars if Dorian ended up with all three. Turns out the stones are just note cards. (Shrugs) So, in terms of my avatars, Dorian paid 300 coins, Reggie paid 50 coins, and Dire paid 50 coins but the rp is that Dorian bought the entire 400 coin order and would give Reggie and Dire their stones later that day.))</p> <p>Dorian’s Protection Stone:</p> <p>[13:01] oldtill: Please use your hud to pay me 50 coins or Type /9 Pay 50<br /> [13:01] Dorian Thorn gives some money to oldtill<br /> [13:02] oldtill: DorianThorn Resident has ordered Protective Stone - Amber.</p> <p>Reggie’s Protection Stone:</p> <p>[13:08] Reggie Thorn gives some money to oldtill<br /> [13:08] oldtill: DorianThorn3 Resident has ordered Protective Stone - Amber.</p> <p>Bloodroot, 20 gram sack:</p> <p>[13:11] oldtill: Please use your hud to pay me 50 coins or Type /9 Pay 50<br /> [13:12] Dorian Thorn gives some money to oldtill<br /> [13:12] oldtill: DorianThorn Resident has ordered Raw Herbs.</p> <p>Mandrake, 20 gram sack:</p> <p>[13:12] oldtill: Please use your hud to pay me 50 coins or Type /9 Pay 50<br /> [13:12] Dorian Thorn gives some money to oldtill<br /> [13:12] oldtill: DorianThorn Resident has ordered Raw Herbs.</p> <p>Rosemary, 20 gram sack:</p> <p>[13:12] oldtill: Please use your hud to pay me 50 coins or Type /9 Pay 50<br /> [13:12] Dorian Thorn gives some money to oldtill<br /> [13:12] oldtill: DorianThorn Resident has ordered Raw Herbs.</p> <p>Sage, 20 gram sack:</p> <p>[13:13] oldtill: Please use your hud to pay me 50 coins or Type /9 Pay 50<br /> [13:13] Dorian Thorn gives some money to oldtill<br /> [13:13] oldtill: DorianThorn Resident has ordered Raw Herbs.</p> <p>Phlox, 20 gram sack:</p> <p>[13:13] oldtill: Please use your hud to pay me 50 coins or Type /9 Pay 50<br /> [13:13] Dorian Thorn gives some money to oldtill<br /> [13:13] oldtill: DorianThorn Resident has ordered Raw Herbs.</p> <p>Dire’s Protection Stone:</p> <p>[13:16] Dire Thorn gives some money to oldtill<br /> [13:16] oldtill: DorianThorn2 Resident has ordered Protective Stone - Amber.</p> <p>~ ~ ~ ~ ~</p> <p>Magically transported via the jewel in his apartment, Dorian and Dtriobloid landed nimbly in the main chamber of Cinder’s floating castle, Dorian holding his paper bags securely as he climbed the stairs to the next floor. Upstairs, he found Dire at work in Dorian’s office, putting together a wooden frame.</p> <p>“What’s that you’re making?” Dorian asked as he set his two paper bags on the desk.</p> <p>“It’s a drying rack for the herbs,” Dire explained, hammering the crude frame together. “Remember what Mateem said in class, about drying the herbs to keep them preserved?”</p> <p>Dorian nodded. “Very good.” He pulled out the five sacks of herbs and the three amber stones. “Where’s Father?”</p> <p>“Don’t know and don’t care,” Dire replied.</p> <p>Dtriobloid nimbly leapt from Dorian’s shoulder onto his desk, where he’d left his half scorched chew toy. He curled up around the stuffed mouse and continued nibbling on it. Dire shot the infant dragon a cold glare.</p> <p>Dorian lifted one of the stones and carried it to Dire. “This is a protection stone. It should have similar properties as the root and herb bundles Mateem taught us to make. It might not be as powerful but at least it will give some form of protection on occasions when we don’t have time to put together a protection bag.</p> <p>Dire accepted the stone and slipped it into his pocket. “Thanks.”</p> <p>Dorian picked up the two other stones and slipped one in his pocket. “I’m going to find Father and give him the third one,” he said.</p> <p>“Whatever,” Dire mumbled as he continued constructing the drying rack.</p> <p>Climbing the stairs of the castle, Dorian made his way to the third level where Reggie leaned against a railing staring into the everlastingly overcast horizon. Dorian walked up behind Reggie and gently placed his hands on his father’s shoulders. Reggie reached up and squeezed one of Dorian’s hands.</p> <p>“As unpleasant as your host Cinder is, I must say her home does have a breathtaking view. It’d be quite lovely if not for the fact that I’m a prisoner here.”</p> <p>Dorian hugged his father from behind. “It’s for your protection,” he assured Reggie.</p> <p>Reggie chuckled and leaned his head against Dorian’s chest. “Oh, my sweet naïve baby boy.”</p> <p>“I have something for you,” Dorian said, gently turning Reggie around and holding out the amber stone. “It’s a protection stone.”</p> <p>Reggie accepted the stone and smiled tenderly up at his son. “You’re such a doting boy.” He touched Dorian’s cheek. “If you truly wish to protect me, you must convince Cinder to return my spell book.”</p> <p>“You used the magic in that book on Cinder and Dire. I’m sorry, but there is no way Cinder would agree to return it to you.”</p> <p>“Then ask her to give it to you,” Reggie suggested. “You can learn the spells just as I could. It’s the only sure defense we have against the monster that’s hunting us.”</p> <p>Dorian frowned. “I don’t know…”</p> <p>Reggie grasped Dorian’s shoulders desperately. “You must, my dear boy! If I can’t be the one to use the book, then you have to. You’re our only hope!” Reggie’s eyes began to fill with tears. “Please, Charles, it’s only a matter of time before it finds me again. I don’t want to die!!!” Reggie began to weep.</p> <p>Dorian pulled Reggie into a tight embrace, caressing the old man’s shoulders and softly shushing him. “I won’t let anything happen to you,” Dorian promised. “I promise, Father.” </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/2012-6-february-you-and-your-dice#post-9363 Tue, 07 Feb 2012 03:21:15 +0000 Leigh Huet Leigh Huet 9363@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>[17:11] Leigh Huet: for those that don't know me I have the honor of being one of the Storytellers here in Legacies. As does Kev who is standing behind me...<br /> [17:12] Leigh Huet: this class is going to concentrate on how one uses the dice to develop their character<br /> [17:14] Leigh Huet: there is an order that you want to be sure you go through when using the dice...1. choose a skill 2. emote your attempt. 3. chose your target and 4 go through the tree to chose your dice...so we are going to talk about each step<br /> [17:15] Leigh Huet: the first being skills<br /> [17:15] Leigh Huet: <a href="http://larps.net/skills_and_professions.php" rel="nofollow">http://larps.net/skills_and_professions.php</a><br /> [17:15] Leigh Huet: if you go to that link I just gave you that will show you a complete list of our current skills that can be chose<br /> [17:16] Leigh Huet: some of the skills build automatically like healing if you use the /9healme or /9healthem commands Stealth if you use the /9hide command also will build automatically<br /> [17:16] maplesky Nightfire: anyone can use these?<br /> [17:17] Leigh Huet: another set that builds are the buffs depending on which one you have active for fighting NPC's like the knife skill for example<br /> [17:17] MiaLaura Avril: Hello there.<br /> [17:17] MiaLaura Avril: all. Sorry Leigh for push i was lagged-<br /> [17:17] Leigh Huet: yes they are there for you to use based upon your character<br /> [17:17] Leigh Huet: no worries mia<br /> [17:18] Leigh Huet: how you chose a skill depends on your RP there is no canned answer for these everything here is dependent upon your character and how you RP it<br /> [17:18] Leigh Huet: one may use enchantment where another may use persuasion<br /> [17:19] Leigh Huet: it depends on how you are using that skill<br /> [17:19] Leigh Huet: so to activate and use a skill you type in general /9use enchantment<br /> [17:20] Leigh Huet: you would then have your character concentratiing on this skill the ability to enchant someone or something<br /> [17:20] Leigh Huet: if you want to stop using a skill just type /9use nothing<br /> [17:20] maplesky Nightfire: do you want us to hold questions to the end or...<br /> [17:21] Leigh Huet: not necessarily you can ask as we go just let me know<br /> [17:21] maplesky Nightfire: these skills...there are specific enchantment skills or enchantment is a skill on it's own?<br /> [17:21] maplesky Nightfire: (sorry I have no idea what I'm doing with the dice)<br /> [17:21] Leigh Huet: enchantment is a skill all on it's own<br /> [17:22] maplesky Nightfire: k<br /> [17:22] Leigh Huet: just like demonology, illusion, all are depended upon your character<br /> [17:23] Leigh Huet: let me see if I can find another way to say this<br /> [17:24] Leigh Huet: everyone in RL have unique talents...some of us can sew, some like crafts, some can take a computer apart and put it back together with no extra parts, some of us are good working on cars<br /> [17:24] Leigh Huet: all of these are skills<br /> [17:25] Leigh Huet: well the same can be said for every character here...some are great at persusation. but no skill at all at potions<br /> [17:25] Leigh Huet: yet another knows herbs and their uses like the back of their hand so would concentrate upon potion making more than using enchantment<br /> [17:25] Leigh Huet: does that help?<br /> [17:27] skysky nods<br /> [17:27] Leigh Huet: this is what I mean by it depends on your RP which skills you would use ok?<br /> [17:28] Leigh Huet: there are two ways you learn your skills more...one by using them and another by finding someone to teach you<br /> [17:29] Leigh Huet: they must have expert ability or higher and the command is /9teach skillname<br /> [17:29] Leigh Huet: any other questions about skills?<br /> [17:29] Vincent Warrhol: i have sort of a question but not sure if its meant for combat class<br /> [17:30] Leigh Huet: what is your question Vincent<br /> [17:32] Vincent Warrhol: well say you're in a RP dice fight with someone - there are the rolls for skills like Enchanting and then Ability rolls like say if i wanted to silence someone i could do an ability roll which would cost Power and then the roll would depend on the persons curse shield if it hit - or there is trying an enchantment roll to silence them and that wouldnt be affected by their curse shield - is there a preferred way to dice 'fight' i guess ?<br /> [17:32] Vincent Warrhol: should those two different types of rolls be combined in the same encounter<br /> [17:33] Leigh Huet: actually that is where I was going next. one should always try their abilites first and as a hint as something can be put on it can also be taken off..smirks<br /> [17:33] Leigh Huet: I would like everyone to go to their character sheet for me please<br /> [17:33] Leigh Huet: to get there click on the hud itself<br /> [17:33] Leigh Huet: choose character<br /> [17:34] Leigh Huet: then chose mylarps<br /> [17:34] Leigh Huet: load the webpage<br /> [17:34] Leigh Huet: let me know please when all of you get there<br /> [17:34] MiaLaura Avril: i did<br /> [17:34] Gloriana Maertens: I'm there<br /> [17:34] Jaxa FiulJaxa Fiul taps his foot from his comp.<br /> [17:35] Spatterdash: Done.<br /> [17:35] Vincent Warrhol: me too<br /> [17:35] Leigh Huet: select details under the icon for your character this will take you to the details page<br /> [17:36] Leigh Huet: this is where you will see your stats and a line of words on the left hand side<br /> [17:36] Leigh Huet: is everyone there?<br /> [17:36] Leigh Huet: sky, Ilse?<br /> [17:36] MiaLaura Avril: am<br /> [17:36] Jaxa Fiul: I'm waiting for my comp lol<br /> [17:37] maplesky Nightfire: where it starts with mailbox?<br /> [17:37] Leigh Huet: yes<br /> [17:37] maplesky Nightfire: k there<br /> [17:37] Jaxa Fiul: I'm there!<br /> [17:38] Dallas Aura: there :3<br /> [17:38] Leigh Huet: while we are waiting I want to stress to all of you dice are not just for combat, I call it conflict RP...dice and abilities such as I am going to show you are also for your everyday RP...any place there is a chance that you might fail or succeed<br /> [17:39] Leigh Huet: ok now select for me the word abilities<br /> [17:39] Leigh Huet: just click on it<br /> [17:39] Leigh Huet: it should say Arcanum list of Abilities<br /> [17:40] Leigh Huet: is everyone there?<br /> [17:40] Jaxa Fiul: Yesh<br /> [17:40] maplesky Nightfire: can I ask...isn't it easy to become totally dependant on the dice instead of rping a scene out? that's what I don't understand.<br /> [17:41] Leigh Huet: well the dice is how you develop your character it isn't a dependent thing you state your attempt no matter what it is like I know one RP's as a dress maker she sits in the cafe working on some of the small items and does dice rolls to see how her dress is going<br /> [17:41] Leigh Huet: the idea of them is just because you say it doesn't make it so...if does give a true sence of you do not know what will happen<br /> [17:42] Leigh Huet: just because you reach for your keys in RL doesn't mean you always grab them right?<br /> [17:42] Leigh Huet: I have dropped my keys many a time then hit my head when I went to bend over and pick them up.....laughs<br /> [17:43] Leigh Huet: I believe they call that a critical fail in dice<br /> [17:43] Leigh Huet: this does not mean however you need to roll everytime you go to take a step either<br /> [17:43] Jaxa Fiul: I've tried walking into my room and bumped into the door from the top of my steps<br /> [17:44] Leigh Huet: exactly and this is what the dice give you that element of a miss you get in RL<br /> [17:44] Spatterdash: If I can chip in.. My alt uses rolls at most stages of his work... and seems to get a great many crit fails (no prizes for guessing who...) I think the challenge then is to RP how it happens, and cuts down on the and-in-one-bound-they-were-free type for RP ...<br /> [17:45] Leigh Huet: yep...I do the same when I do things especially if I am affecting another player even my partner Nicolie<br /> [17:45] Leigh Huet: so lets talk about these abilities<br /> [17:45] Leigh Huet: the list you see is the ones you have available to you at this time<br /> [17:46] Leigh Huet: everytime you level you do gain more abilities<br /> [17:46] Leigh Huet: also the more you use these your reach gets longer and how much they can affect another builds as well<br /> [17:47] Leigh Huet: now we do not go necessarily by the name of the ability but by the definition of what it does<br /> [17:48] Leigh Huet: it is up to you and your imagination in how you would use these abilities in your RP<br /> [17:48] Leigh Huet: for instance....hide<br /> [17:48] Leigh Huet: how many ways may one hide?<br /> [17:48] Jaxa Fiul: Behind their hands!<br /> [17:48] Jaxa Fiul: For one, lol<br /> [17:48] Vincent Warrhol: last night i hid in someone shadow using a nexology roll<br /> [17:49] Leigh Huet: why not just rp doing that and type /9hide<br /> [17:49] Vincent Warrhol: because it allows for a chance to fail and variety is the spice of life<br /> [17:49] Leigh Huet: so does the ability<br /> [17:49] Leigh Huet: and it builds up your stealth<br /> [17:49] Vincent Warrhol: nexology is master over shadows so i thought it was more appropriate<br /> [17:50] Leigh Huet: and by building up the stealth when they use sense you would be more dificult to find<br /> [17:50] Vincent Warrhol: isnt using sense in that instance kind off metagaming though if you someone is hidden why would you try and do a sense roll out of the blue<br /> [17:51] Leigh Huet: I did not say out of the blue<br /> [17:51] Leigh Huet: let me give you an example<br /> [17:51] Leigh Huet: a player used the hide with me. until they did something that my character would notice I never RPd them being their<br /> [17:51] Leigh Huet: then they RPd something that my character would pick up on<br /> [17:52] Vincent Warrhol: i was emoting plenty of ways to give myself away like visible cues like eyes, sounds and temperature<br /> [17:52] Vincent Warrhol: so the extra defense on the hide isnt even entering in to my thinking<br /> [17:52] Leigh Huet: so she tried to extend her senses....that let her know who was around but not exatly the person<br /> [17:53] Leigh Huet: I am trying to show you here how there are many ways to develop your character and if you are not using the abilities you have cut what you can develop by half<br /> [17:53] Vincent Warrhol: well the thing is the abilities dont really work because people always run around with a curse shield on<br /> [17:53] Leigh Huet: then I used a discovery to locate them specifically but not the where. I still had to RP that so 3 steps for me<br /> [17:53] Leigh Huet: you can take them off<br /> [17:54] Vincent Warrhol: true<br /> [17:54] Leigh Huet: just like it can be put on it can be taken off<br /> [17:54] Leigh Huet: in this case it is playing smart like playing a game of chess<br /> [17:54] Vincent Warrhol: i had this discussion with marcus too i dont see it like chess because then its like im trying to beat the other person<br /> [17:55] Vincent Warrhol: i see it more as working together to tell a story but its your class so im gonna be quiet, hehe<br /> [17:55] Leigh Huet: it is stratrigic moves when and where and how. no matter the circumstances<br /> [17:55] Leigh Huet: we are<br /> [17:56] Leigh Huet: in the end when you sign out you should look back at your time of play and go wow that was a great story tonight..or damn that was intence...or wow I have never laughed so hard<br /> [17:56] Leigh Huet: how you get to that is by using abilites, the dice all of it is a tool for developing your character<br /> [17:57] Leigh Huet: does that make more sense?<br /> [17:57] Vincent Warrhol: yeah its just tough when people get competitive sometimes but i think dice helps a great deal in that way to determine the outcome so i agree there<br /> [17:57] Leigh Huet: trust me I do not use them just for conflict...I use the ALL the time<br /> [17:57] Leigh Huet: laughs<br /> [17:58] Leigh Huet: ok so I have shown you the abilites...lets talk about how we chose a dice roll if everyone is ready to move on<br /> [17:59] Jaxa Fiul: I'm ready lol<br /> [17:59] Leigh Huet: ok first there is a quick access to your dice. that is the blue or purplish crystal on your hud it is a 12 sided Rp die<br /> [18:00] Leigh Huet: <a href="http://larps.net/lc/topic/dice-roll-details" rel="nofollow">http://larps.net/lc/topic/dice-roll-details</a><br /> [18:00] Leigh Huet: I am going to go over how you use the dice based on the information located there in our players manual<br /> [18:00] maplesky Nightfire: oh this is useful<br /> [18:01] Leigh Huet: so we have chosen a skill and typed out our attempt now based on that attempt we are going to chose the dice...the first level is your focus...what are you affecting. a target, yourself, or the environment<br /> [18:02] Leigh Huet: so for this lets say we are affecting ourselves..so chose self for me<br /> [18:02] Leigh Huet: the next choice is your method...how are you affecting your target, yourself. or the environment<br /> [18:03] Leigh Huet: are you affecting physically, mentally, or magically....the last is anything that is supernatural no a normal human way...<br /> [18:03] Leigh Huet: like you can hypnotise someone by normal means using a watch but if you can do it supernaturally like say with your eyes or a scent then you would chose magical<br /> [18:04] Leigh Huet: make sense?<br /> [18:04] Gloriana Maertens: nodnod<br /> [18:04] Leigh Huet: make sense may? I want to be sure I don't lose you and go too fast<br /> [18:04] SpatterdashSpatterdash nods<br /> [18:05] Spatterdash: Can IK ask ... My Characters (as I play them,)( have no magical bent whatsoever .. but then I was told athat all characters are magical, just some don't know it (IC), or don't use it ...<br /> [18:05] Leigh Huet: actually spatterdash that is entirely your choice<br /> [18:05] Dallas "Wildcat" SwaggerDallas "Wildcat" Swagger misses in performing a mental assist on themselves.<br /> [18:06] Leigh Huet: if you never use the magical that is your choice because it is your character<br /> [18:06] Drayke FierDrayke Fier focuses on their practiced skill of Evocation, successfully performs a supernatural assist on themselves.<br /> [18:06] Leigh Huet: I mean you can use healthem just by handing them some asprin<br /> [18:06] maplesky Nightfire: how do you determine whether to use physical mental or magical?<br /> [18:06] Dallas "Wildcat" SwaggerDallas "Wildcat" Swagger successfully increases their melee damage.<br /> [18:06] Dallas Aura: (( ack sorry<br /> [18:06] Spatterdash: And in the likely event of me losing a patient on teh table (stop that giggling Glori<br /> [18:07] Leigh Huet: you are gonna hate this answer may....it is totally dependent upon the RP<br /> [18:07] GloriGlori clapsher handover her mouth<br /> [18:07] Spatterdash: Would I be able to use some sort of ressurection on them, and pass it of as elementary CPR / faulty electronics / XYZ?<br /> [18:07] Leigh Huet: I don't see why not<br /> [18:08] SpatterdashSpatterdash smiles .. "Thanks .. I just rememberd I read that sufficiently advanced science and advanced magic are indistinguishable ... get out clause, and good news for my patients..."<br /> [18:08] Drayke FierDrayke Fier successfully armors themself.<br /> [18:08] Gloriana Maertens: you've been amusing me with the mundane-ization of Glori's magical healing ,anyway, Spatter. :D<br /> [18:09] Leigh Huet: ok so lets say we are just trying to stand up...in this case it would be physical...if your trying to calm yourself it would be mental<br /> [18:09] Leigh Huet: make sense may?<br /> [18:10] Dallas "Wildcat" SwaggerDallas "Wildcat" Swagger successfully performs a mental discovery of 8% on the environment.<br /> [18:10] Leigh Huet: ok so lets chose mental for now<br /> [18:10] skysky critically misses in performing a physical discovery on themselves.<br /> [18:10] LaRPS Sentinel: System Message: maplesky Nightfire (sky)<br /> ((ROLL INFO on themselves.. ROLLED 9 NEEDED 18+ ))<br /> [18:11] Leigh Huet: ok now you have a choice of 6 things and I really need you to understand the difference between grapple and presence<br /> [18:11] Leigh Huet: grapple is grabbing, gripping, holding in place grabbing hair, grabing an arm<br /> [18:12] Leigh Huet: presence is to change postion or place<br /> [18:12] Leigh Huet: if your attempt is about change then you chose presense...if it is about them stying in place then it is grapple<br /> [18:12] maplesky Nightfire: is there a place where the definition of each skill is defined?<br /> [18:12] Leigh Huet: everyone understand?<br /> [18:12] maplesky Nightfire: like where you said presence is to change position or place?<br /> [18:13] Leigh Huet: I want to move your hand from my arm...presence<br /> [18:13] Leigh Huet: I want to move you from one chair to another presence<br /> [18:13] Leigh Huet: I want to change a flower to a weed presence<br /> [18:13] Leigh Huet: I want to move my self from one place to another presence<br /> [18:14] Leigh Huet: it is all about movement or change<br /> [18:16] Leigh Huet: discovery is about learning something specific about another...like how bad is their injury, or to obtain a specific scent<br /> [18:16] Leigh Huet: this does not mean that you can just RP looking at someone chose discovery and get their race<br /> [18:17] Leigh Huet: any questions about these before I do some samples?<br /> [18:18] Leigh Huet: yall make me nervous when your so quiet<br /> [18:19] Leigh Huet: I have either put you to sleep or totally lost you<br /> [18:19] Jaxa FiulJaxa Fiul watches.<br /> [18:19] Jaxa Fiul: :D<br /> [18:19] Gloriana Maertens: :D<br /> [18:19] Leigh Huet: ok so I am going to give you some RP attempts and I would like you to tell me what you think the roll should be<br /> [18:19] Leigh Huet: ready?<br /> [18:20] Dallas Aura: yep<br /> [18:20] closes her eyes feeling for a certain energy in the room she would then attempt to use those energies to remove Drayke's goggles<br /> [18:21] Gloriana Maertens: target magic presence<br /> [18:21] Leigh Huet: does everyone agree?<br /> [18:22] Jaxa Fiul: Yeah<br /> [18:22] Jaxa Fiul: But they aren't goggles :D<br /> [18:22] Leigh Huet: ok here is another<br /> [18:22] Leigh Huet: ok sorry they sorta look like it from this angle<br /> [18:23] Jaxa Fiul: Heheh it's all good<br /> [18:24] stares at the new shoes her husband got her she eyes the dagger for the heal and shakes her head putting them on her feet.."well this should be interesting" she says before she attempts to stand wearing those shoes with a very sharp object in place of a heal<br /> [18:25] Gloriana Maertens: that's tricky. self physical ... and either harm or presence.<br /> [18:25] Leigh Huet: what is the actual attempt here<br /> [18:25] Dallas Aura: im guessing its to stand up<br /> [18:26] Dallas Aura: soo Self/Physical/Presence<br /> [18:26] Leigh Huet: correct to stand<br /> [18:26] Leigh Huet: correct dallas<br /> [18:26] Leigh Huet: ready for another?<br /> [18:27] Jaxa Fiul: Yep<br /> [18:27] walked into the room when she breathed she was assaulted with the worst smell she could feel herself gag and attempt to not lose the contents in her tummy<br /> [18:27] Spatterdash: self/mental/influence?<br /> [18:28] Leigh Huet: that is a good one is there another choice?<br /> [18:28] Vincent Warrhol: what about self/physical/grapple<br /> [18:28] Gloriana Maertens: nodnod<br /> [18:28] Vincent Warrhol: like a sort of struggle with your stomach<br /> [18:28] Leigh Huet: correct to keep what is there<br /> [18:28] Leigh Huet: both are correct but I would say the second is more correct if that makes sense<br /> [18:28] Spatterdash: Hmm.. I'd have thoguh that would be you trying to physcially keep the vom from coming up, not easy without throttling yourself :/<br /> [18:29] Jaxa Fiul: Well, you could push again your stomach to try to attempt to prevent yourself from doing it, but thats not what she'd written<br /> [18:29] Leigh Huet: but this also shows the flexability with the rolls as well<br /> [18:29] Leigh Huet: you have to pay attention to the details<br /> [18:29] Gloriana Maertens: ..Sppaterdash having some experience in these matters. :)<br /> [18:30] Leigh Huet: ok let me try another on you<br /> [18:30] SpatterdashSpatterdash grins.. You jsut can't forget that juggling lesson, can you...."<br /> [18:30] Jaxa FiulJaxa Fiul chortles.<br /> [18:30] Dallas Aura: quick question<br /> [18:31] was feeling playful she looked to each in the room and would attempt to call the shadows to her having them lift everyone in the room<br /> [18:31] Leigh Huet: yes dallas?<br /> [18:31] Dallas Aura: you may have already covered this but is there any real difference in probability ?<br /> [18:31] Dallas Aura: example<br /> [18:31] Jaxa Fiul: Environment/supernatural/presence<br /> [18:32] Leigh Huet: that would be one way but I have another that is a little more fun remember those abilties we talked about tonight?<br /> [18:32] Dallas Aura: yes<br /> [18:32] Leigh Huet: there is this one called levitateall<br /> [18:32] Lady Leigh LuvLady Leigh Luv performs Tether of God on the area.<br /> [18:32] Dallas Aura: O_O<br /> [18:32] Jaxa Fiul: Lol<br /> [18:33] Vincent Warrhol: how much power does that cost<br /> [18:33] Gloriana Maertens: wheee!<br /> [18:33] SpatterdashSpatterdash makes mental note to book Leigh for the Circus as stanby :D<br /> [18:33] Leigh Huet: look it up because it is different based on your character<br /> [18:33] Vincent Warrhol: oh<br /> [18:33] Leigh Huet: so is your reach<br /> [18:33] Leigh Huet: it is different based on your character<br /> [18:34] Vincent Warrhol: hey someone told me that when they bite me as a vampire they get more hunger relief than other times<br /> [18:34] Vincent Warrhol: what is a vampire bite rolled against<br /> [18:35] Drayke FierDrayke Fier performs Tether of God on Lady Leigh Luv.<br /> [18:35] Vincent Warrhol: does it matter which race they bite or which level<br /> [18:35] Leigh Huet: umm darlin I am not incharacter that is the only reason you didn't lift her<br /> [18:35] Leigh Huet: actually it does matter who they bite race and level<br /> [18:35] Jaxa Fiul: Bah! lol<br /> [18:35] Vincent Warrhol: nodnod<br /> [18:35] Leigh Huet: also by how much they do it<br /> [18:35] Leigh Huet: you also have to be close enough to get that bite off<br /> [18:36] Leigh Huet: as far as the dice go for each tree there is a target number for you and a target number for them for a resistance factor<br /> [18:37] Leigh Huet: so it is your target number - resistance factor = outcome<br /> [18:38] Leigh Huet: this is why we say if they get bare success or higher to honor the roll<br /> [18:38] Leigh Huet: their attempt DID happen<br /> [18:38] Leigh Huet: you cannot ignore their attempt<br /> [18:38] Leigh Huet: we call it honor the roll<br /> [18:39] Leigh Huet: just like you would want your roll honored and respected so would they...smiles<br /> [18:39] Leigh Huet: so are you ready to talk about outcomes?<br /> [18:39] Vincent Warrhol: im not sure i follow you on the honor the roll thing and bare success or higher<br /> [18:40] Vincent Warrhol: are you just saying if they dont miss or crit fail then you should go along with their emote<br /> [18:42] Leigh Huet: yes because the dice already factored in your resistance. they did get their attempt<br /> [18:42] Leigh Huet: to do otherwise disrespects them as a player<br /> [18:42] Vincent Warrhol: right, im with you<br /> [18:42] Leigh Huet: how much you accept depends on the outcome let me show you an example<br /> [18:43] Leigh Huet: here is the scenario<br /> [18:43] Leigh Huet: Scenario: Joe winds up to hit Bob square over the head with a bottle.<br /> [18:44] Leigh Huet: let me first give you the definitions of the outcomes<br /> [18:44] Leigh Huet: Stellar Success</p> <p>- Almost perfect, better than expected.<br /> Success</p> <p>- A normal success.<br /> Bare Success</p> <p>- It was 50/50, this is borderline success.<br /> Miss</p> <p>- Was unable to hit the target, Could be out of range, out of power....<br /> Critical Miss</p> <p>- Missed the target and possibility of self damage (gun backfired).<br /> [18:44] Leigh Huet: so based on the scenario I just gave you and the outcomes you will see this is an example of what could be the reaction<br /> [18:45] Leigh Huet: - Stellar Success : Joe smashes the bottle square over Bob's head with such force that it drops Bob.<br /> [18:45] Leigh Huet: - Success : Joe hits the bottle square over Bob's head, causing damage.<br /> [18:45] Leigh Huet: - Barely Successful : Joe hits the bottle on Bob's head but does not shatter, instead it bounces back.<br /> [18:46] Leigh Huet: - Miss : Joe swings the bottle but whizzes past Bob's head.<br /> [18:46] Leigh Huet: - Critical Miss : Joe swings the bottle but whizzes past Bob's head, smashing it instead on the beam behind him and getting glass in his hands.<br /> [18:46] Vincent Warrhol: see i was confused about this idea because i play a ghostly figure sometimes - like sort of a gas or smoke but not -really- there, only on a spiritual level - so if someone performs a Target/Physical/Harm on him and rolls a stellar success.. .to me that made me confused as to how that would even be possible - but in order to RP that out i just need to emote what would make sense - if its a normal punch upon success it would still probably just pass through Vincent .. just as he passes through other people<br /> [18:47] Vincent Warrhol: so even if it feels like someone is godmoding its really not<br /> [18:48] Leigh Huet: no because your reaction also is dependent upon the character....just because you use holy light on someone does not mean it is going to automatically burn either<br /> [18:48] Leigh Huet: so what do you do if that happens....find out why and change tactics? or climb in thier IM box and ask<br /> [18:48] Vincent Warrhol: well if the person had an enchanted fist or something of that nature<br /> [18:48] Vincent Warrhol: i might even ask in IMs if that was the case before i reacted<br /> [18:49] Vincent Warrhol: to make sure magic wasnt involved<br /> [18:49] Leigh Huet: if they do not emote it then it didn't happen<br /> [18:49] Vincent Warrhol: nod<br /> [18:49] Leigh Huet: you can only go by what was RPd<br /> [18:49] Leigh Huet: so it is always best to just stay with the RP....stay IC<br /> [18:50] Leigh Huet: if I tried to say hit you physically and I know your not physical...well in my book I just waisted effort I would have to figure out a way that WOULD affect your character<br /> [18:51] Leigh Huet: keep it IC as much as possible.....if you need to speek OOCly for clarification that is fine I have done it<br /> [18:51] Vincent Warrhol: but keeping it IC is also keeping that mystery intact<br /> [18:51] Leigh Huet: but I get right back in the game and ignore the IM<br /> [18:51] Vincent Warrhol: like you might not know if you can touch him or not and that is part of the fun<br /> [18:52] Leigh Huet: correct I call them puzzle pieces because isn't that what RP is?<br /> [18:52] Leigh Huet: figuring out the puzzle?<br /> [18:52] Vincent Warrhol: yeah and piecing it together with other players<br /> [18:53] Leigh Huet: yep<br /> [18:53] Leigh Huet: so any other questions?<br /> [18:53] Vincent Warrhol: i got all my questions out today , tyvm leigh<br /> [18:54] Leigh Huet: vincent may I ask one thing though?<br /> [18:54] Jaxa Fiul: Not from me~<br /> [18:54] Vincent Warrhol: yes ?<br /> [18:54] Leigh Huet: I know you have your avi hidden it has to do with your RP but...umm I can't see your meter at all<br /> [18:55] Vincent Warrhol: -sits up-<br /> [18:55] Gloriana Maertens: I saw it. Hm.<br /> [18:55] Leigh Huet: that will make this next part a lot easier<br /> [18:55] Leigh Huet: I had to cam for it and there were too many invisiprims to find it<br /> [18:56] Leigh Huet: I want to thank all of you for your attention and questions and I hope the information that was shared will help you with your day to day RP with the dice<br /> [18:56] Leigh Huet: just remember the 4 steps<br /> [18:56] Leigh Huet: 1. chose your skill<br /> [18:56] Leigh Huet: 2. emote your attempt<br /> [18:56] Leigh Huet: 3. chose your target if appropriate<br /> [18:56] Leigh Huet: 4. roll the dice </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/the-voice-of-your-character#post-9361 Mon, 06 Feb 2012 22:24:23 +0000 Roarshack Zeplin Roarshack Zeplin 9361@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>Well since I am a gamer, I think he will sound something like this guy named Revan from the new Star Wars game tell me what you all think<br /> <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uK_urqiv0OI&amp;feature=related" rel="nofollow">http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uK_urqiv0OI&amp;feature=related</a> </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/the-voice-of-your-character#post-9356 Mon, 06 Feb 2012 19:16:05 +0000 shadowcat1811 Resident shadowcat1811 Resident 9356@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>I think Kael would sound like Christian Bale. Dark and kind of brooding </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/the-voice-of-your-character#post-9355 Mon, 06 Feb 2012 17:29:37 +0000 Roarshack Zeplin Roarshack Zeplin 9355@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>I really don't know how would Kael sound like. For the ones that rp'd with me. I would like to hear what you guys think </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/role-playing-journal-the-thorns-part-3#post-9354 Mon, 06 Feb 2012 16:36:37 +0000 DorianThorn Resident DorianThorn Resident 9354@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>Day 80 ((Feb. 5, 2011))</p> <p>Once he’d returned home from his patrols, Dire made his way up to Dorian’s chambers. Dorian sat his desk looking over his notes from Mateem’s classes. Dire paused in the doorway when he saw Reggie standing beside Dorian, his white gloved hand resting on Dorian’s shoulder. They both looked up in unison, the almost identical tilt of their heads making Dire’s skin crawl.</p> <p>“All right, I’m here,” he muttered. “What have you got?”</p> <p>“Dorian was saying that these roots…” Reggie began.</p> <p>“You can go,” Dire said sternly, interrupting Reggie’s sentence.</p> <p>Reggie sighed and gave Dorian’s shoulder a squeeze before he made his way to the bedroom, closing the door behind him.</p> <p>Dorian watched his father leave before turning a weary gaze to Dire. “I know you are still angry with him but must you be so harsh? This matter concerns him as well. He should be here to discuss it with us.”</p> <p>“No, he shouldn’t,” Dire said, moving over the desk and leaning on it to look at the notes he could only half read. “So what’s the plan?”</p> <p>Dorian sighed and began to read from the notes on their first class with Mateem. “Potions and ingredients with latent magical properties, not controlled by your will, their effect will affect all, not a certain target. I think this might be the route to take since we don’t know what our target is.”</p> <p>Dire nodded. “All right, that makes sense.”</p> <p>“You remember the example he gave, don’t you? He had a bundle of roots and herbs tied in his hair as a protection spell – sage roots and dried lavender on that particular day.”</p> <p>Dire nodded. “So, we’re going to start wearing bundles of roots in our hair?”</p> <p>Dorian nodded. “I’m going to ask Mateem for a reading list of books on protection spells, see what other precautions we can take.”</p> <p>Dire smirked. “I think I can pull the herb bundle look off but I’m not so sure about you and the old man, what with your pretty white ties and fancy opera capes.”</p> <p>Dorian rolled his eyes. “The bundles are small enough to be hidden.” He pulled out his packets on roots and herbs which were distributed in Mateem’s classes. “I’m going to write down a list of protective herbs and roots and then I will go purchase them at the apothecary tomorrow.”</p> <p>“You really think these herbal packets can stop this thing?”</p> <p>“It may at least dissuade it from using its powers against us. Physical attacks, however, I’m not so sure.” </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/broken-wishes-sorrows-creation#post-9352 Mon, 06 Feb 2012 13:02:41 +0000 Jitterbug Haggwood Jitterbug Haggwood 9352@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>((Fabulous! 1 merit awarded)) </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/merryweathers-emporium-espresso-machine-is-here#post-9351 Mon, 06 Feb 2012 08:11:11 +0000 shadowcat1811 Resident shadowcat1811 Resident 9351@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>((( comes in like a zombie craving the coffee....you might never get Val out of the Emporium now))) </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/merryweathers-emporium-espresso-machine-is-here#post-9350 Mon, 06 Feb 2012 07:23:49 +0000 Adramalech Wardark Adramalech Wardark 9350@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>That's right folks! The newest way to drink your coffee is finally here in Legacies! Merryweather's Emporium has it's very own Espresso machine! Below is a complete list of the currently available drinks. More might be added later if requests are put in. But for now, Espresso, Latte's and Cappuccino's are available to everyone! Come on down and get yourself a steaming cup of delicious goodness!</p> <p>Single Espresso - A single cup of pure Espresso</p> <p>Double Espresso - A double glass of pure Espresso</p> <p>Latte - 1/3 Espresso and 2/3's Steamed Cream</p> <p>Vanilla Latte - 1/3 Espresso and 2/3's Steamed Cream with a dash of Vanilla for flavor</p> <p>Mocha Latte - 1/3 Espresso and 2/3's Steamed Cream with a dash of Chocolate for flavor</p> <p>Caramel Latte - 1/3 Espresso and 2/3's Steamed Cream with a dash of Caramel for flavor</p> <p>Cinnamon Latte - 1/3 Espresso and 2/3's Steamed Cream with a sprinkling of Cinnamon for flavor</p> <p>Cappuccino - 1/3 Espresso, 1/3 Steamed Cream, 1/3 Steamed Foam</p> <p>Vanilla Cappuccino - 1/3 Espresso, 1/3 Steamed Cream, 1/3 Steamed Foam with a dash of Vanilla for flavor with a sprinkling of crushed Vanilla beans on top</p> <p>Mocha Cappuccino - 1/3 Espresso, 1/3 Steamed Cream, 1/3 Steamed Foam with Chocolate for flavoring and Chocolate shavings on top of the foam</p> <p>Cinnamon Cappuccino - 1/3 Espresso, 1/3 Steamed Cream, 1/3 Steamed Foam with a dash of Cinnamon for flavor and a sprinkling of Cinnamon on top of the foam</p> <p>Cafe Au Lait. - 1/2 Espresso, 1/2 Steamed Cream </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/city-council-meeting-minutes#post-9346 Mon, 06 Feb 2012 03:21:08 +0000 Winter Illios Winter Illios 9346@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>** Council Meeting Minutes - Feb. 5th, 1891 **</p> <p>Attendees: Queen Wyld, Astrid Muircastle, Adramalech Wardark, Dr. Giada Bedrosian, Madam Vedis Seid, Vice Dean Saerrn, High Magistrate Leigh Luv, Vice Mayor Winter Illois, Mayor Modesty Bury, Nathaniel Ballard</p> <p>Regrets: Morighan Stormcrow, Vincent Adler, Commissioner Victoria VanTassel, </p> <p>* Summary: *</p> <p>1) Opened with brief thanks to the councillors. Mayor asked councillors to for send best times and days for council meetings</p> <p>Action Item: Councillors to send a note to Mayor or Vice Mayor regarding best days and times for attendance of council meetings.</p> <p>2) Treasurer still gathering information on the City coffers and the current state of social services and funding.</p> <p>Action Item: Nathaniel to work with Prosecutor Silvansky on Treasury matters per Lady Leigh<br /> Action Item: Council members to provide Nathaniel with accounting and funding information for each social service institution; hospital, courts, constabulary</p> <p>3) Commissioner otherwise occupied per Lady Leigh. Modesty to follow up with Commissioner before next meeting.</p> <p>Action Item: Modesty to speak to Commissioner Victoria regarding constabulary.</p> <p>4) High Magistrate gave a report on the courts. Funding for staff salaries behind by almost a year. Fines collected will be handed over to the Treasurer and accounted for. Courts currently quiet and no issues.</p> <p>Action Item: High Magistrate to arrange transfer of court collected funds to Treasurer.</p> <p>5) Hospital report from Dr. Giada. Funding for salaries very behind. Recently installed new morturary lab instruments, cadaver cabinets, and hired a new mortician Dr. Mona Recreant.</p> <p>Action Item: Dr. Giada to provide accounting details to Nathaniel.</p> <p>6) Vice Dean Saerrn gave a report on University. Classes going well. University currently privately funded. Plans for additional hiring of professors in progress. Also planning on expanding scope of classes to include medical courses for the Hospital and courses for the constabulary.</p> <p>Action Item: Saerrn to discuss with Giada.</p> <p>7) Queen Wyld gave an overview of Torn Oaks status. Dorain Trevallion Memorial Institute for the Criminally Insane recently opened to deal with addictions, insanity, and behavioural problems. Privately funded. Plans to discuss sentencing with the courts to include possible treatment at the institute. Food production for the City under control. Futher, Huet House is in good shape, also privately funded. </p> <p>8) Mayor Bury discussed expectations of Council members and meeting attendance. Reviewed voting proxies in the event that members could not attend during important votes. Votes to be provided to the Mayor or Vice Mayor and presented by proxy during Council.</p> <p>9) Mayor brought up first town hall for this administration. Some discussion and Council agreed following Saturday would be agreeable date.</p> <p>Action Item: Mayor and Vice Mayor to make arrangements for town hall and to send out fliers for citizens.</p> <p>10) Next meeting to be arranged based on councillor availability. Discussion points will be the City coffers and funding of City social services. Will also raise idea of Welcome Centre for newly arrived citizens. </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/merryweathers-emporium-and-auction-house#post-9343 Sun, 05 Feb 2012 23:28:35 +0000 Adramalech Wardark Adramalech Wardark 9343@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>Currently up for auction is an entire bottle of Dark Sacrament. Normally just a single shot of this drink would cost two hundred a fifty (250) coins. At the time that this is being written the bottle is currently at zero coins. Bid soon and bid often and you might end up with a bottle of Dark Sacrament for less than the price of a shot if luck is on your side. A bottle contains approximately twenty five shots making it worth at least six thousand two hundred a fifty (6,250) coins. But remember that with the exception of visiting the Emporium it's impossible to get this drink in any other place, the honor of being the only person outside of the Emporium to own a bottle of this drink is priceless. </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/merryweathers-emporium-and-auction-house#post-9342 Sun, 05 Feb 2012 22:58:29 +0000 Adramalech Wardark Adramalech Wardark 9342@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>Merryweather's Emporium and Auction House is always looking for items to auction off for and to our great customers. You've been coming to the Emporium for food and drinks for a while. Now come to the Emporium to sell and buy rare, powerful, or just plain interesting items from the auction. We welcome any unique or interesting item to be sold at the auction just contact Adamalech Wardark. If Adramalech is unavailable you're welcome to leave a message with Charles, the charmingly rude skull sitting on the counter top near the auction house bidding box. Charles will make sure that Adramalech gets all messages left with him.</p> <p>All items will be put on the auction block for one week. Auctions will start on Fridays and end on Fridays. Winners will be contacted privately. Sellers will receive the total of the auction minus the house fee of 15%.</p> <p>A few general rules of an auction house.<br /> All items up for auction will be held by the auction house in a secure location off site.<br /> When an auction is over all winners will pay the amount bid to the auction house within 72 hours that the auction is closed. If the full bid is not payed in full within the 72 hour time frame then the item will be placed back up for auction or taken back by the items owner.<br /> Once an item is payed for in full the auction house will pay the previous owner the full amount of the bid minus the 15% house share.</p> <p>Merryweather's Emporium and Auction House can be easily found near the Bank of Legacies. Just look for our wonderful new signs!</p> <p>Sincerely<br /> Adramalech Wardark </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/the-thorn-legacy#post-9341 Sun, 05 Feb 2012 22:17:25 +0000 DorianThorn3 Resident DorianThorn3 Resident 9341@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>THE DESTRUCTION OF THORN MANOR</p> <p>Reggie walked back and forth by the fireplace, flipping his favorite coin over and over again absentmindedly as he thought about the investment deal he’d made earlier that day with a law firm in town. As he passed the fireplace, the flames died down slightly and turned a deep shade of red, though he did not notice. A breeze flowed through the room, shuffling a few pieces of paper on Reggie’s desk. Reggie paused and turned his gaze to the ruffling sheets. He returned the coin to his jacket pocket and crossed the room to the desk, collecting the papers.</p> <p>A scream startled the old man, who dropped the papers across the floor as he spun towards the sound. Hurrying to the door, he pulled it open and stepped into the darkened hallway. Taking a step back, he lifted a candlestick off a table and slowly made his way to the source of the sound, using the candle flame to light his way through the eerie mansion.</p> <p>“Archibald?” Reggie called out, trying to summon his butler. No one answered, and the halls were deathly quiet.</p> <p>Reggie passed through many halls but could not find anyone. Surely he was not the only one to hear the scream. It had sounded like a woman. Where were the other servants? He stopped by the door of his valet Giovanni and opened the door.</p> <p>“Giovanni?” he called as he stepped inside the darkened room, lifting the candle higher. “Giovanni, did you hear a woman scream?”</p> <p>He saw the form lying on the floor and didn’t initially register the red pool slowly forming underneath it. Reggie stepped closer and recognized Giovanni’s face, frozen in an expression of sheer terror, the eyes turning a milky color…</p> <p>It was Reggie’s scream that filled the mansion then. He fled from the room and his candle’s flame flickered with the movement. “Archibald!” Reggie cried, running down the hall to his butler’s chambers. He pulled the door open to Archibald’s room and let out another terrified scream as Archibald’s lifeless body slumped backward into the hall, having been propped against the door that Reggie pulled open. The butler’s throat was clawed to shreds.</p> <p>“Help me!” Reggie heard someone scream upstairs. It was the voice of Cassandra, a maid who once served as nurse for Reggie’s son, Viscount Thorn. Reggie stood frozen as the woman’s cries continued. “Someone!” Cassandra let out a blood-curdling scream that cut off abruptly.</p> <p>Reggie’s candle finally flickered out…</p> <p>The air grew colder as Reggie’s eyes slowly adjusted to the darkness. Several feet down the hall, he saw a vase slide off a table by itself, shattering on the floor. He flinched and took a step back. Then, a little closer to him, a portrait of one of his ancestor’s was jerked off the wall, some of the plaster crumbling with it. Over the face of his ancestor, Reggie saw four claw marks ripped through the portrait.</p> <p>The scent of something burning filled Reggie’s nostrils and he backed away further, turning on his heal and bolting down the hall. He turned a corner and flung himself through a door into the Thorn Family Library, closing the door as silently as he could and locking it. He pressed his back against the door and looked around the room, the walls lined with bookshelves. Several tables throughout the room supported glass cases protecting various artifacts from his ancestor’s journeys and exploits, including foreign trinkets, expensive statues, and ancient diaries.</p> <p>As Reggie waited, he felt a cold breath blow on his neck, followed by a soft whisper. “Pluck all the Thorns,” it said.</p> <p>Though he could see no one around, Reggie felt a powerful hand clamp down on his shoulder and fling him from the door. He crashed into a case, the glass shattering and cutting his hands before he tumbled off the table onto the floor. Several artifacts fell with him, including an old leather-bound book.</p> <p>As he pushed himself up, the book fell open to a page with the phrase “Pour bannir le mal” written in bold letters at the top.</p> <p>“To banish the evil?” Reggie translated as he lifted the book.</p> <p>A table nearby was pushed over and Reggie crawled away, moving to a corner where he scanned the book out of pure desperation. The words written beneath the French title were in a language he’d never seen before – a sort of garbled version of Latin or Greek. He looked up as another table was knocked over, the invisible force moving ever closer.</p> <p>Reggie sounded out the alien tongue, tears streaming down his face. As the gibberish flowed from his lips, a monstrous shriek rendered the air and the roof above his head cracked and then fell through. Reggie held his arms over his head as plaster and bits of wood fell on him, the invisible force tearing its way out of the library to the attic above.</p> <p>Taking his chance, Reggie stumbled to his feet and ran to the door, holding the book to his chest. He struggled with the lock, his sweaty fingers making the action difficult. He heard the eerie voice coming closer again, bits of the ceiling falling from the opening overhead as if something was climbing back down. </p> <p>Reggie spoke the strange words a second time as he pulled the door open, the entity screaming in pain once again.</p> <p>Reggie fled through the halls, making his way to the ground floor as the entity continued to scream in fury, shouting gibberish of its own that sent chills down Reggie’s back. By the time he reached the bottom of the stairs, the walls around him began to turn brown and powdery to the touch. The banister he leaned on cracked and splintered. The tile floor crunched under his feet. He ran to the front doors and pushed on them, the wood aging so quickly that the doors fell off their hinges at his touch. He stumbled out into the night and hurried away from the house, turning around and watching in horror as it aged and collapsed in on itself in a matter of moments.</p> <p>As the dust settled over the ruined mansion, Reggie heard the eerie voice one last time.</p> <p>“Pluck all the Thorns!” </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/the-thorn-legacy#post-9338 Sun, 05 Feb 2012 20:09:14 +0000 DorianThorn3 Resident DorianThorn3 Resident 9338@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>THE COIN</p> <p>I can see all, hear all, and even feel all from within this prison. Flat, round, shiny - coveted. I've been passed around like currency... Well, that is what I am, now, isn't it? I've been tucked into the bosoms of prostitutes, hidden away in smelly coin purses for months or even years on end, and passed into hands covered in dirt and grime - and other less savory substances. Yet my prison is always perfectly clean and polished.</p> <p>Now, I lie here on the sidewalk, stepped on and kicked by those who don't notice me. As I wait for the next pocket, I think on how I’ve come to be here, trapped for over three centuries – since the day I died.</p> <p>Since the day my Cornelius killed me…</p> <p>A shadow blots out the sun. I look up and there is an old man with silver-streaked brown hair and muttonchops looking down at me. He wears a day suit and, despite his age, looks almost attractive. It’s easy to tell he was once a very handsome man, and may even still be regarded as such by some. He gazes at me through his monocle, not seeing me but my prison. Puffing through his pipe, he leans down and picks up the coin.</p> <p>The touch burns me! Why? No one else burns me! Then I understand. The blood of the man who burned my living body runs through this man. He is Cornelius’ descendent!</p> <p>~ ~ ~ ~ ~</p> <p>It was less than a week before the nexus would appear over London and Count Dorian Reginald Thorn walked along the street, humming to himself. He’d received a letter from his son, Viscount Dorian Charles Thorn informing him that he would return to London within a month’s time. Reggie was relieved for he missed his boy terribly. As he walked, sunlight glinted off something on the ground and Reggie paused, looking down on a gold coin at his feet.</p> <p>Taking a puff of his pipe, Reggie knelt down and picked up the coin, examining its flawless surface. It was etched with a pentagram on one side and a compass on the other.</p> <p>Reggie smiled and flipped the coin with his thumb, catching it and tucking it away in his breast pocket. </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/dorain-trevellion-memorial-institute-for-the-criminally-insane#post-9337 Sun, 05 Feb 2012 17:49:23 +0000 maplesky Nightfire maplesky Nightfire 9337@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>I'd take that job :) </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/character-lottery#post-9335 Sun, 05 Feb 2012 15:04:18 +0000 DorianThorn2 Resident DorianThorn2 Resident 9335@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>The Coin, awesome! It's such a fantastic concept. Thanks for coming up with it, Anj. </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/character-lottery#post-9333 Sun, 05 Feb 2012 09:33:18 +0000 BenBold Resident BenBold Resident 9333@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>I think it is a toss-up between me and Kev as to who gets the best character name.</p> <p>So, Shadow &amp; Vedis ended up with the products of my twisted imagination - good luck with those :)</p> <p>Now all I need to know is how to make an alt without having to create a whole new login. </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/request-for-a-nemesis#post-9329 Sun, 05 Feb 2012 03:56:02 +0000 DorianThorn2 Resident DorianThorn2 Resident 9329@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>Well, it looks like we don't have any volunteers yet. I know I said I wouldn't play this character but I've changed my mind. I have a really good idea for this nemesis and will give it a try in the next couple of weeks. </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/broken-wishes-sorrows-creation#post-9328 Sun, 05 Feb 2012 03:43:56 +0000 Goldy Lionheart Goldy Lionheart 9328@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>Kestrel stood before the forge, her heart hammering in her chest. One green eye, one golden red stared at it. In her mind's eye she saw something else entirely, bodies twisting in sheets, a hand in golden curls.<br /> Her eyes lower as the faint wishful dream shattered with a pop of a coal on the forge. Her fingers twist together, staring into the heat, unseeing. </p> <p>Someone that was a friend, her mind swam, but nobody she knew fit, instead a face less figure took over her dreams, her bottom lip trembled faintly.<br /> Someone that she could love, that she could trust with her heart. A strand of golden hair swept across her face.<br /> Someone that would make the world move for her.<br /> A heady breath of air was sucked in, and her wings formed behind her, unbeknown, wrapping around herself. Trying to offer her comfort and warmth. </p> <p>She stared into the fire, her eyes swim with tears, the ability to lay her head down on someone else's shoulder. Someone that would understand her, without needing the explanations, or make fun of her.<br /> She was the fire, staring into it, wishful dreams in her eyes.<br /> It hurt, she was aware of that. "Never.." the words slid from her lips.<br /> Like someone was taking all of her dreams and forming them into a small ball and placing them in front of her.<br /> A tear rolled down a cheek.</p> <p>She looked away, attempting to hide how she felt, the tear falling to the wooden floor.<br /> A soft prayer escaping her lips.<br /> A family, people who cared. People surrounding her that understood.<br /> Another tear. </p> <p>People who wouldn't reject her, wouldn't hate her for her mouth or her inability to be a certain way.<br /> A broken sob escapes her.<br /> She remembered Lady Leigh's words last night. The explanation of what a chylder was.<br /> She'd understood. That which she wasn't allowed.<br /> A family. </p> <p>In the safety of the heat of the forge she let herself vent, resting her head against the warm stone of the front of the forge.<br /> Her hopes and dreams brought to the forefront of her mind.<br /> She had understood the unspoken message.<br /> She had a bond with Saerrn, but she wasn't her chylder.<br /> She wasn't allowed.</p> <p>It hurt. She felt her tiny heart breaking.<br /> She swallowed back the sob that tried to work it's way out a throat that hurt.<br /> She reached up with a calloused hand to rub away the tears as they dripped down her cheeks. </p> <p>Swallowing again and again to fight back the sobs, refusing to let them slip out.<br /> She'd understood. They could have. She would have. But they didn't.<br /> She wrapped herself in the knowledge, head bowed, attempted to armor her heart. </p> <p>Finally the first words of the night slipped through her lips, and she looked down to see Mister Trouble rubbing his fat self against her leg.<br /> "Not good enough for them." the words soft, miserable.<br /> She sank to the floor in front of the forge, wrapping her arms around the horrendously fat cat. He smelled like the bathtub, and she puzzled about it for<br /> long moments. Mister Trouble, who accepted her as she was. Who never asked for anything but the foot of her bed and his fish and blood.<br /> She allowed herself to curl against him, her small form shaking. </p> <p>"Nobody wants me Mister Trouble." the sound watery with her misery. She picked up the cat and headed home, the wings draping around her as she walks.<br /> She buried herself in his fur as she walked, going up the stairs and through the other, and then down the pathway to her home.<br /> Charity. Bile rose in the back of her throat for long moments, and she rushed into the house, past the doorway and Mister Goudy.<br /> She sniffles softly, and rushes to her room, piling up the cushions once more, and taking Mister Trouble into the makeshift bedfort.<br /> There she curls up around the fatest cat who was, finally letting tears fall.<br /> Mister Trouble curls up against her, purring. Trying to comfort her.<br /> The tears soak into his fur as the fat pudge of a cat with wings sought to rub his head against her chin. </p> <p>"Nobody." the words slid out, burrowed into her heart with all her doubts, fears and pain. "Just Nobody.." as she slips into troubled sleep once more. </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/character-lottery#post-9326 Sat, 04 Feb 2012 20:55:53 +0000 Pandora Fireguard Pandora Fireguard 9326@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>This is going to add to rp fun. </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/meadows-lighthouse-asphodel-meadows#post-9325 Sat, 04 Feb 2012 20:53:27 +0000 Faith Diesel Faith Diesel 9325@http://larps.net/lc/ <p><img src="http://i1099.photobucket.com/albums/g389/faithdiesel/LHouseExt.jpg" /></p> <p><h3>MEADOWS LIGHTHOUSE</h3><br /> Address: The Lighthouse, Asphodel Meadows</p> <p>Description: Perched on a rock looking out to sea, the lighthouse watches over seafarers and pirates alike. Will this charming, yet batty dwelling bring souls safely to harbour or lure them onto the rocks below for wreckers and pirates to plunder.</p> <p>Details:<br /> 3 levels<br /> Ground with fire place &amp; two ladders to...<br /> Sleeping platform with fire place &amp; door to balcony &amp;<br /> The lantern platform<br /> Lockable door</p> <p><img src="http://i1099.photobucket.com/albums/g389/faithdiesel/LHouseLantern.jpg" /><br /> The lantern platform</p> <p><img src="http://i1099.photobucket.com/albums/g389/faithdiesel/LHouseMezzInt.jpg" /><br /> The sleeping platform &amp; the door to the balcony beyond</p> <p><img src="http://i1099.photobucket.com/albums/g389/faithdiesel/LHouseTowerInt.jpg" /><br /> Looking up the tower to the sleeping platform</p> <p><img src="http://i1099.photobucket.com/albums/g389/faithdiesel/LHouseGndInt.jpg" /><br /> Ground floor</p> <p><hr /><br /> <h3>((OOC Rental Information))</h3><br /> Rent L$500/week<br /> Prims 250</p> <p>Location: <a href="http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Asphodel%20Meadows/73/44/29" rel="nofollow">http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Asphodel%20Meadows/73/44/29</a></p> <p>For further details (rentals/payments) please contact Faith Diesel (in Fidgette Aeon's absence) or an Estate Agent. Feel free to leave a parchment (note card) in the mailbox at Legacies Estates office. </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/the-coves-asphodel-meadows#post-9322 Sat, 04 Feb 2012 19:57:24 +0000 Faith Diesel Faith Diesel 9322@http://larps.net/lc/ <p><img src="http://i1099.photobucket.com/albums/g389/faithdiesel/TheCovesAbove2.jpg" /><br /> The coves above the waterline round the lighthouse</p> <p><h3>THE COVES</h3></p> <p>Description: There are six coves in Asphodel Meadows. They are not specifically located. Merfolk can just rent and stake their claim on a patch of shallow waters adjacent to the lighthouse.</p> <p><img src="http://i1099.photobucket.com/albums/g389/faithdiesel/TheCovesBelow.jpg" /><br /> Below the waterline to the East of the lighthouse</p> <p><hr /><br /> <h3>((OOC Rental Information))</h3><br /> Rent L$500/week each<br /> Prims 250 each</p> <p>Location: Within Asphodel water, exact location up to you. Also used by the fae &amp; elves to set up home in the Sithen.</p> <p>For further details (rentals/payments) please contact Faith Diesel (in Fidgette Aeon's absence) or an Estate Agent. Feel free to leave a parchment (note card) in the mailbox at Legacies Estates office. </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/character-lottery#post-9319 Sat, 04 Feb 2012 17:26:36 +0000 Anjolie Criss Anjolie Criss 9319@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>OMG I'm so excited!!! </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/character-lottery#post-9316 Sat, 04 Feb 2012 15:59:22 +0000 Vedis Seid Vedis Seid 9316@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>LOTTERY RESULTS!</p> <p>1. ANJOLIE CRISS - Miriam Dunnesmore<br /> 2. BENBOLD RESIDENT - Albert Poofenschitzel<br /> 3. DORIANTHORN2 RESIDENT – The Coin<br /> 4. GIADA BEDROSIAN - Asha Monkshood<br /> 5. KEIGHVIN SILVANSKY – Ripple Stinkerbach<br /> 6. PANDORA FIREGUARD – Sallie Atchison<br /> 7. REVERENDGEORGE RESIDENT - Aerin Tolsander<br /> 8. SHADOWCAT1811 RESIDENT - Eleanor of Sidwell<br /> 9. VEDIS SEID – Jeremy Squires</p> <p>If you want to go all out and RP as this character, go for it! But we would also accept a short story about said character's exploits.</p> <p>Let's get creative! </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/mystico-ville-amor-de-mae#post-9294 Fri, 03 Feb 2012 14:58:22 +0000 Sindy Schnute Sindy Schnute 9294@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>*´¨)<br /> ¸.•´¸.•*´¨) ¸.•*¨)<br /> (¸.•´ (¸.•`"Viajei para perto de onde nasci... Procurei por uma das casas mais belas. Pedí a Deus que me indicasse o melhor local. Que falasse ao meu coração de mãe. Deixei com ela meu colar de jade, herança de minha mãe. Era como um símbolo de que meu coração e meus pensamentos sempre estariam com ela. E, então, me afastei observando quem a pegaria. De longe eu vi aquela que tomaria meu lugar com certa inveja. Mas em meu íntimo, eu sabia que estava fazendo a coisa certa."*´¨)<br /> ¸.•´¸.•*´¨) ¸.•*¨)<br /> (¸.•´ (¸.•`</p> <p>-------------------------------------------------------------------------------</p> <p>Eu estava definitivamente decidida! Não seria mais simplesmente a caça, teria ao menos de mostrar um pouco de dignidade e lutar pela minha vida. Decidir dar trabalho aos que me caçam... Os malditos vampiros encontrariam não somente uma dama indefesa, mas alguem que conhecesse sobre como matá-los e como pará-los. </p> <p>Nunca terei a força que os braços de um homem tem. Mas posso investigar, sondar os outros, juntar um grupo para caçá-los... Enfim. Posso ser uma pedre no sapato deles. Um calo dolorido, assim como eles são para mim.</p> <p>Diante disso, consegui convencer Isadora a buscar informações com Sr Lucca Traverso. Lembro-me bem quando ele disse que matou o homem-lobo, e de seu sorriso quando disse que Maat nunca mais me importunaria. Isadora consegueria a tal informação enquando eu cuidava de outros assuntos, e como eu pensei, ela fez.</p> <p>*´¨)<br /> ¸.•´¸.•*´¨) ¸.•*¨)<br /> (¸.•´ (¸.•` "[16:26] Isadora batia as mãos nos joelhos, ansiosa para falar. Então, senhora Jade, o tal Sir. Lucca me confidenciou informações sobre como matar as tais criaturas que rondam a cidade. Segundos as palavras dele, a chave está na decaptação. Foi assim que ele matou os dois lobos e a criatura na noite. Ainda me disse que o fogo pode ser utilizado para deixar as criaturas da noite confusas e que uma estaca de madeira em seu coração não os irá matar, apenas os deixa paralisado. Disse também que podemos prende-los até que a luz do sol os possa atingir."</p> <p>Era o momento da decisão! Até então eu era apenas uma jovem de 21 anos tentando manter-me viva, fugindo de seres sobrenaturais e tentando levar uma vida tranquila. Sonhava em casar, ter filhos, ter uma vida normal como qualquer mulher sonharia. Mas parece que o destino não quiz assim. Por algum motivos, os céus parecem estar pregando a peça em mim, colocando desafios que aparentemente não consigo transpor.</p> <p>Diante daquelas informações eu decidi Lutar! Mas para isso, eu precisava tomar uma atitude antes. Minhas atitudes não poderiam afetar aquela que é a minha razão de lutar todos os dias, de acordar todas as manhãs: Minha pequena Isadora... Talvez quando eu olhar para a jovem que possui o mesmo nome de minha filha, sempre me lembre como poderia ser o rosto da minha pequena. Eu jamais poderia permitir que ela morresse por minha causa.</p> <p>Foi aí que tomei tomei coragem de fazer o que sabia que teria de fazer desde que engravidei. Peguei ela em meus braços... Ela parecia dormir tão bem! Tão tranquila! Não pude conter as lágrimas. Meu coração ficou apertado, mas eu sabia que com uma outra família ela poderia estar melhor. Com um pai e uma mãe, ela poderia ter uma boa criação. Não comigo! Uma mãe viúva que foge constantemente destes seres sobrenaturais. </p> <p>Segui viagem de barco....</p> <p>Viajei para perto de onde nasci... Procurei por uma das casas mais belas. Pedí a Deus que me indicasse o melhor local. Que falasse ao meu coração de mãe. Deixei com ela meu colar de jade, herança de minha mãe. Era como um símbolo de que meu coração e meus pensamentos sempre estariam com ela. E, então, me afastei observando quem a pegaria. De longe eu vi aquela que tomaria meu lugar com certa inveja. Mas em meu íntimo, eu sabia que estava fazendo a coisa certa. </p> <p>A viagem de retorno foi longa. Não desgrudei os olhos um minuto sequer e vomitei horrores, enjoada pelo balançar do navio. Cheguei a Mystico Ville e não queria ir para casa. Olhar o berço dela... As coisas dela... Não aguentaria agora. Fui ver meus cavalos. Eles pareciam sempre estar comigo nas horas difícieis. Eram sempre meus melhores amigos em momentos como aquele.</p> <p>Retornaria e diria que ela faleceu tragicamente. Nunca ninguém saberia da verdade. Nunca ela seria caçada por minha causa.</p> <p>----------------</p> <p>Crônica escrita por Sindy Schnute</p> <p>1248, 03 de fevereiro, Mystico Ville </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/the-song-of-your-character#post-9291 Fri, 03 Feb 2012 11:59:05 +0000 DorianThorn2 Resident DorianThorn2 Resident 9291@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>Dire and Cinder's song:</p> <p>The Red Jumpsuit Apparatus's "Your Guardian Angel" (<a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Q7Em4fUOrZo" rel="nofollow">http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Q7Em4fUOrZo</a>) </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/the-song-of-your-character#post-9290 Fri, 03 Feb 2012 11:51:24 +0000 DorianThorn Resident DorianThorn Resident 9290@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>Dorian and Dtriobloid's Song:</p> <p>Phil Collin's "You'll Be In My Heart" (<a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_aPXqrGoR1M" rel="nofollow">http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_aPXqrGoR1M</a>)</p> <p>For those of you who don't know, Dtriobloid is a baby dragon and Dorian's shoulder pet. </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/the-voice-of-your-character#post-9289 Fri, 03 Feb 2012 11:35:16 +0000 DorianThorn3 Resident DorianThorn3 Resident 9289@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>Reggie Thorn looks an awful lot like Ian Holm from the movie From Hell and so Ian Holm's voice is the one I hear when I visualize Reggie speaking. </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/the-voice-of-your-character#post-9288 Fri, 03 Feb 2012 11:31:50 +0000 DorianThorn2 Resident DorianThorn2 Resident 9288@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>Sense Dire is Dorian's twin brother, I guess it would stand to reason that Dire would also have the voice of Liam Neeson. However, I just don't really see Liam Neeson's voice fitting Dire's personality. I suppose this is because I've never really seen Liam Neeson play a character similar to Dire in any of the movies I've watched him in.</p> <p>Dire's aging is slowed due to his lycanthropy so perhaps I can get away with paring him up with a different voice who fits his personality and just say the difference in Dire and Dorian's voices is because of their different physical ages.</p> <p>Maybe Johnny Depp? I sort of see a similarity between Dire and Jack Sparrow, although Dire is perhaps not quite as bizarre as Jack Sparrow. </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/character-lottery#post-9268 Thu, 02 Feb 2012 17:07:37 +0000 Giada Bedrosian Giada Bedrosian 9268@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>Along the same lines of Ben's charachter, these ghosts need some representation</p> <p>Sallie Atchison</p> <p>Long ago, Sallie grew terribly sick during the night with severe abdominal pains. Sallie’s mother rushed her to the hospital and listened as the doctor diagnosed young Sallie with a severe case of appendicitis, requiring immediate surgery. The girl panicked at the sight of the surgical tools and the doctor was forced to hold her down to give her ether.</p> <p>However, in his haste, the physician did not allow the anesthesia to take its full effect and began operating. Sallie awoke during the initial incision and began fighting and wresting against the pain. Before she died, she was said to have looked at the doctor with both fear and loathing, and remains within the hospital to this day.</p> <p>When she is seen, she looks to be a twenty something girl with long brown hair. She normally does not show herself to females. If she encounters a male, she has a tendency to be angry and has been known to physically attack them. </p> <p>She does not speak, has a hard time interacting with the "living" and but she can move things to let people know she is there. If you hear screams in the hospital, it might be her. </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/the-voice-of-your-character#post-9267 Thu, 02 Feb 2012 16:30:02 +0000 Giada Bedrosian Giada Bedrosian 9267@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>I think if i had to choose, I'd say Giada sounds like Rachel Weisz or Kate Winslet. I honestly think she's more of Kate Winslet than anything because I sort of sound like Kate when I use an English accent, which I don't normally have. I don't know. I don't really think about it much.</p> <p>I always thought Borris sounded like Michael Caine playing Alfred Pennyworth from the Batman movies. </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/character-lottery#post-9264 Thu, 02 Feb 2012 14:32:23 +0000 Vedis Seid Vedis Seid 9264@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>Ripple Stinkerbach</p> <p>One of a rather large gang of unruly pixies that run the street of London, shaking down the locals for sugar and scraps of fabric.</p> <p>He fancies himself quite the artist and when hyped up on sugar will pain huge murals upon any wall he happens to be near. Despite all of the other pixies telling him how fantastic his work is, he has bouts of terrible depression and has been known to spend days locked in the nest he creates out of his share of the bits of fabric they steal from people.</p> <p>He has one Kerchief that has a lovely flower embroidered upon it in silk. He has dreams of someday finding the one who embroidered it and living with her, where she can make all sorts of embroidered flowers for him to fill his giganto nest with. The dream is innocent, but he makes it sexual in some, strange way. He really, REALLY likes silk flowers.</p> <p>His best made is Stank Stinkerbach, his cousin.</p> <p>His fingers are always stained with color from his wild sugar induced bouts of art. </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/character-lottery#post-9263 Thu, 02 Feb 2012 11:49:19 +0000 Keighvin Silvansky Keighvin Silvansky 9263@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>Aerin Tolsander </p> <p>Aerin was born to a father that hated her mother. When she was still in nappies her Mother left with another man, abandoning her and her father. In turn, she became her father's princess, the belle of his eye, and their relationship became very close, her seeking out his approval in all things until she barely had a mind of her own. </p> <p>Then in a cruel twist of fate, a cabby ran her father down in front of the Hospital. </p> <p>Now, left alone without her guidance, the one who helped make all of her decisions, she has been abandoned in this cruel new world. </p> <p>She is not unused to hard work, and is a firm believer that a little elbow grease goes a long way, but she is not used to making decisions for herself...something that must give. </p> <p>To make matters worse, she discovered her father was a gambler, and had lost the entire family fortune, tainting and jading the reputation of her father in her eyes. For she was soon without funds, without a way to get funds, and left on the streets of London without a coin to her name. </p> <p>All of her mother's things, her ivory comb set, her mirror, have been sold to merchants and now she is abandoned, freshly abandoned, with nowhere to go and no hope. </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/character-lottery#post-9261 Thu, 02 Feb 2012 05:48:13 +0000 BenBold Resident BenBold Resident 9261@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>Jeremy Squires</p> <p>Jeremy was born to parents who had not wanted children and did not know how to cope when he arrived, despite their best attempts at prevention. Not knowing what to do with him, they left his care to a series of nannies and governesses until he was old enough to be sent away to school.</p> <p>Being brought up with a complete lack of any form of parental (or parent substitute) attention, Jeremy tried all sorts of behaviour to try to elicit some sort of adult attention. He would try being nice and cute and affectionate, and if that didn't work, would start all sorts of misbehaviour.</p> <p>At first, it was simple things - destroying his toys, wrecking his bed, his clothers etc. Then, as he grew older, it was cheekiness, rudeness to his minders. Later, when he was sent away to school, it developed into things like pulling the legs off insects, and later, torture of small animals that he could catch.</p> <p>As he grew into adolescence, at school, his behaviour started to include trying to elicit any form of affection. He began to confuse sexual attention with affection, leading to assorted misunderstandings and inappropriate behaviour; usually with maids, matrons, female teachers etc, but occasionally with men too.</p> <p>Eventually, he left school and went through a variety of menial and clerical jobs. Always, he seeks the approval/attention of older people in substitution for his parents. He will try in ingratiate himself with them, seek to serve them in hope of approval, and often make sexual advances, or, at least, make it known he is open to such things, mostly with women, but also with older men. Thus, he seeks jobs where such things may be possible - manservant, bathing attendant, hairdresser, shop assistant etc. </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/character-lottery#post-9260 Thu, 02 Feb 2012 04:11:11 +0000 BenBold Resident BenBold Resident 9260@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>Eleanor of Sidwell is quite, quite insane. She has also been dead for well over 300 years. She just hasn't realised it yet, despite discovering she can walk through walls.</p> <p>Eleanor was born during the Tudor period. She became a farmer's wife and bore two healthy sons. Sadly, the farm fell on hard times, and her husband and sons were reduced to poaching to make ends meet. Her husband was also visiting prostitutes, though she did not know this at the time, even though he had infected her with syphilis.</p> <p>She had never been the most stable of women, and tended to drink too much, and not be too careful what she drank. When her husband and sons were caught and convicted of theft, she started to go a little crazy, even more so, when they were hanged for their crimes. She was thrown off the farm and started wandering the streets, ranting and raving about the injustice done to her, because all her husband had wanted to do was feed his family.</p> <p>She eventually died in an asylum, quite insane as a result of the complications of the syphilis. Yet, her ghost wanders the streets of London still, seeking an answer as to why she lost her husband and children. While she can engage in rational conversation, she almost always returns to the subject of injustice, her loss, where her husband and sons might be. If anybody appears to have any relationship to the law, even remotely, she will latch on to them in the hope of finding answers to her questions. </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/secretary-mayors-office#post-9258 Thu, 02 Feb 2012 03:06:17 +0000 Modesty Bury Modesty Bury 9258@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>Wanted: Secretary, Mayor's Office</p> <p>The Mayor's office is desiring a well spoken, literate person to undertake the role of Secretary specifically reporting to the Mayor and Vice Mayor. This person will be responsible for the following duties:</p> <p>- scheduling appointments and managing the Mayor and Vice-Mayor's calendars<br /> - taking dictation<br /> - organizing the office<br /> - keeping supplies up to date<br /> - attending council meetings<br /> - taking council minutes<br /> - helping to organize events<br /> - delivering communications to council members<br /> - organizing proxy votes<br /> - observing appropriate decorum and etiquette as befits the Mayor's office<br /> - other duties to the Mayor's office as required</p> <p>Please inquire with Mayor Modesty Bury or Vice Mayor Winter Illios for an interview. Compensation to be negotiated.</p> <p>Sincerest regards,<br /> Mayor Modesty Bury<br /> Vice Mayor Winter Illios </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/the-voice-of-your-character#post-9255 Wed, 01 Feb 2012 20:33:13 +0000 ReverendGeorge Resident ReverendGeorge Resident 9255@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>(meant the Prestige) </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/the-voice-of-your-character#post-9254 Wed, 01 Feb 2012 20:11:02 +0000 ReverendGeorge Resident ReverendGeorge Resident 9254@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>Not my favorite actor and I can't stand him in Batman, though in American Psycho he was quite charming, plus the fact is; his voice is RAD: Christian Bale, most likely in the illusionist and a little more hyperactively talking, but definitely the timbre. His accent is bbc english though even though I have trouble already typing it out in neutral english :P. </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/character-lottery#post-9253 Wed, 01 Feb 2012 19:56:52 +0000 ReverendGeorge Resident ReverendGeorge Resident 9253@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>name: Albert Poofenschitzel<br /> age: 35<br /> Albert is a broadchested german criminal in lederhosen, no shirt whatsoever underneath but a sweaty bulgy massive muscular tanned chest, he is contantly reinstituted to jail due to petty thefts and barfights. If others come into jail, they always have to fear Albert "Mountain" Poofenschnitzel due to his wantings to beat the ones he shares a cell with and pull up their pants skyhigh, not to mention his 'jodling' and his 'jodle-wake up tactics', meaning he jodles in your ear at 4 in the morning. </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/o-reconhecimento-eutanatos#post-9249 Wed, 01 Feb 2012 16:42:01 +0000 Marianna Yoshikawa Marianna Yoshikawa 9249@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>[18:47] MecLaine enquanto colhe algumas ervas próximas de seu castelo, percebe a chegada de um homem, parece ser conhecido.</p> <p>[18:47] felipe Adamski: um pouco tonto com a mao eleva a cabeça sintindo um pouco de dor vejo um homem em minha frente</p> <p>[18:48] MecLaine percebe que o semblante do senhor mostra uma imagem confusa.</p> <p>[18:48] MecLaine: Senhor, por favor, posso lhe ajudar, vejo que estás um pouco estranho.</p> <p>[18:49] felipe Adamski: olho para o homem com aparencia amigavel eu digo a ele vim de lonje muito distante a viagem nao foi muito boa</p> <p>[18:49] MecLaine de longe vê chegar sua companheira, e sorri por dentro.</p> <p>[18:49] Marianna Cortez caminhava de volta ao castelo após uma breve visita a vila, trazia consigo um embrulho feito em um fino tecido e ao avistar seu Mestre em frente a capela abre um sorriso que ilumina seu rosto despertando a admiração de tds os presentes: “Saudações meu Senhor “</p> <p>[18:50] MecLaine: Saudações minha cara companheira!! Como é bom vê-la por aqui... acabo de conhecer este jovem homem, de passagem por aqui.</p> <p>[18:51] MecLaine: Senhor, então chegaste de viagem agora pouco?</p> <p>[18:51] felipe Adamski: olho para bela mulher e a comprimento com um sorriso um pouco doloroso</p> <p>[18:51] felipe Adamski: sim para dizer a verdade tem uns dias que dormir em uma estalagem aqui perto</p> <p>[18:51] MecLaine percebe um embrulho reluzente em sua mão. Sorri para ela enquanto olha para o embrulho.</p> <p>[18:51] felipe Adamski: estou um pouco confuso</p> <p>[18:53] Marianna Cortez percebe a presença do jovem forasteiro e enquanto caminha nao deixa de perceber uma energia q lhe emana a aura. “Saudações distinto senhor, vejo q es um viajante em busca de paragens mais tranquilas“ Saúda Marianna, enquanto entrega o embrulho ao seu mestre e sussurra: “Aqui estao as ervas q me pediu“</p> <p>[18:53] MecLaine começa a se ligar à aura do rapaz, e percebe uma forte presença do destino nos olhos que me fitaram pela primeira vez.</p> <p>[18:54] felipe Adamski: olho para as pessoas em minha frente e digo de onde vim tudo que era de meu pertencce por la ficou nao lembro de muita coisa sei que sinto fome e cede</p> <p>[18:55] MecLaine recebe o embrulho das mãos da jovem, e escuta seus sussuros. Retorna a olhar para o homem a ponto de indicar mentalmente para a Maga que há naquele lugar a presença forte do Daemon. "Algo de grandioso irá acontecer hoje, minha cara, sinto fortes vibrações vindas deste senhor" - diz Meclaine por telepatia.</p> <p>[18:56] MecLaine: Senhor, fome e sede é uma necessidade que precisa ser saciada. Porém, vejo que desejas muito mais que apenas isso.... - firma seu olhar num ponto fíxo dentro da retina do jovem.</p> <p>[18:57] Marianna Cortez ouve telepaticamente a mensagem de seu mestre, volta o olhar e encara o jovem a sua frente e em seguida ruboriza ao notar a forte presença contida dentro dele</p> <p>[18:58] felipe Adamski: olho dentro dos olhos do rapaz e digo: voz pudeste me da o que comer e abrigo em parte lhe dou o que aprendi meus serviços</p> <p>[18:59] felipe Adamski: e com o tempo irei descobri o que tenho que fazer em verdade tambem proucuro uma pessoa</p> <p>[19:00] MecLaine: enquanto olha para o senhor, sem tirar a vista, abaixa. Pessoa, senhor? Pessoa?</p> <p>[19:00] felipe Adamski: um homem chamado meclaine olho em um papel velho q guardaste a muito tempo</p> <p>[19:00] Marianna Cortez da dois passos a frente aproximando-se do jovem e lhe toca delicadamente o ombro enquanto sussura aos seus ouvidos: “O alimento da alma vai além das necessidades físicas Senhor, não temas os caminhos q a vida lhe mostrará a partir de agora... e acima de td aceite a verdade vinda de seu interior“ Afasta-se novamente</p> <p>[19:02] felipe Adamski: sim um homem chamado meclaine</p> <p>[19:02] MecLaine reconhece a força das palavras de sua afilhada, e arrepia seus ombros ao encontrar de frente pra tamanha força desperta. Se emociona por ter partilhado os momentos de despertar desta jovem senhorita.</p> <p>[19:02] felipe Adamski: olho a moça e dou um leve sorriso</p> <p>[19:03] MecLaine percebe que o misterioso senhor estava a falar dele. continua a averiguar. "Pos o que precisas, senhor?"</p> <p>[19:03] MecLaine decide ainda nao revelar nada.</p> <p>[19:03] Marianna Cortez encara seu Mestre (Mec) e seu rosto se ilumina. Volta o olhar ao jovem a quem sussurara verdades jamais ditas e lhe pergunta: “Posso saber sua graça?“</p> <p>[19:04] felipe Adamski: tempo atraz ante de embarcar nesta viagem encontri uma velha senhora ela nao me passou muita informaçao me deu o que comer o que beber me ajudou e mandou a sua proucura</p> <p>[19:05] felipe Adamski: disse que voce poderia na hora chegada ajudar em minhas lembranças algo que eu tenha perdido</p> <p>[19:05] MecLaine imagens e muitas vozes vêm a sua cabeça. Comunicações telepáticas e visões pedem para serem reveladas e manifestadas.</p> <p>[19:06] MecLaine sabia do que se tratava, apesar de ainda nao saber quem seria aquela velha senhora.</p> <p>[19:06] MecLaine: decide pular etapas e direcionar o foco . Agora já não tinha duvidas do que fazer.</p> <p>[19:06] MecLaine enquanto olha para o senhor, sem tirar a vista, abaixa e fecha a mão no chão, e sobe novamente com um punhado de terra nas mãos. "Veja senhor e adorável senhorita." - olha para a poeira nas mãos e continua - "Se plantar, nasce."</p> <p>[19:07] MecLaine: Assim é e sempre será aqui neste Castelo. Lugar de nascimentos...</p> <p>[19:07] MecLaine: Venha, senhor, venha até este castelo! Entre de corpo aberto!</p> <p>[19:08] Marianna Cortez emociona-se ao ouvir as palavras de seu mestre e amigo (mec), lembra-se do momento de seu despertar, nao tão distante em sua memória.</p> <p>[19:08] felipe Adamski: olho para o rapaz agradeço sinalizando com expreçao de amizade</p> <p>[19:08] MecLaine: Por favor senhorita, nos acompanhe nesta entrada! Vamos recebê-lo de braços abertos, assim como estarão estas portas ao entrar.</p> <p>[19:09] felipe Adamski: agradeço a voces me ajudarem sei que muitas coisas boas vao de acontecer</p> <p>[19:09] Marianna Cortez segue em direção a porta da capela com passos firmes e acompanha a entrada do jovem desperto</p> <p>[19:09] felipe Adamski: acomphei para dentro do castelo</p> <p>[19:10] MecLaine: Pois, agora senhor, estamos em solo protegido. Podemos falar sem pudores.</p> <p>[19:10] felipe Adamski: e fiquei deslumbrado de tanta beleza</p> <p>[19:10] MecLaine: Vejo na sua aura a força de um destino<br /> que pulsa para ser seguido e realizado!</p> <p>[19:10] MecLaine: Que você faça valer as palavras da velha senhora que o acompanhou num tempo de sua história.</p> <p>[19:11] MecLaine passa perto de sua afilhada,<br /> segura nos ombros sorri, e vai em direção ao cavaleiro.</p> <p>[19:11] MecLaine extende os braços sob seu peito e o cumprimenta. "Saudações, senhor, Me chamo Meclaine"</p> <p>[19:12] felipe Adamski: eu fico estatelado meu nome e vrolarke com a voz tremula</p> <p>[19:13] Marianna Cortez “este local é nosso refúgio, é nosso baluarte na busca pela sabedoria e conhecimento. Percebeste algo de diferente em sua alma ao adentrar este castelo? Sente a paz q buscas? Perceba q a partir de agora faz parte de uma família e que o dom que lhe foi dado faz parteé resultado de séculos de tradições...“</p> <p>[19:13] MecLaineMecLaine seus olhos brilham e é possível ver faíscas de luz saindo do peito dos três ali presentes.</p> <p>[19:14] Marianna Cortez: “... nnao recuse o conhecimento, ela é como uma porta, uma vez aberta jamais se fechará“ Completa a jovem aprendiz</p> <p>[19:14] felipe Adamski: sou um aprendiz de mago as pessoas q comigo estava nao estao mas presente e de grande felicidade encontra-los</p> <p>[19:15] MecLaine: Pois, que as forças deste Castelo nos escutem! - olha para cima e retorna para o recem chegado. "Gostarias, então, senhor, de firmar morada fixa aqui nesteCastelo?</p> <p>[19:17] felipe Adamski: sim meus caros colegas e de grande desejo ficar com voces sei que voce meclaine podera me ajudar e mariana me orientara como todos desta familia</p> <p>[19:18] Marianna Cortez “Concentre-se, sinta a energia q lhe emana a aura, sinta o sangue que corre em suas veias, concentre-se em seu verdadeiro EU e responda com firmeza jovem aprendiz!!“ Exclama a jovem discípula emocionada</p> <p>[19:18] MecLaineMecLaine sorri e olha para Marianna, as faíscas de luz aumentam até dançarem pelo espaço.</p> <p>[19:19] felipe Adamski: olho para as pessoas e respondo com extrema felicidade sim e aqui que quero ficar</p> <p>[19:20] MecLaine: Pois, que a partir de agora suas forças se encontrem protegidas dentro deste castelo, nobre ser. E a partir de agora estás oficializado neste local sagrado, como um membro desta família</p> <p>[19:21] MecLaineMecLaine leva as mãos em frente ao peito, unidas, e inclina a cabeça em sinal de respeito.</p> <p>[19:21] Marianna Cortez em meio a luz reluzente das velas que iluminam seu rosto, fita o jovem aprendiz, baixa o olhar em busca de resposta apropriada e lhe diz: “No que puder ajudar, conte comigo... no entanto, nesta capela não há melhor guia que meu mestre (mec)“</p> <p>[19:22] MecLaine: Somos todos mestres um dos outros, meus queridos. Não há diferença entre eu e vocês a não ser por nossas histórias. Aprendamos cada momento com todos os seres!</p> <p>[19:22] felipe Adamski: entao abaixo minha cabeça cruzo os braços e sinto a imensa energia q naquele momento se encontra</p> <p>[19:22] MecLaine: Seja bem vindo, meu caro Mago Desperto!!!</p> <p>[19:23] felipe Adamski: sorrio para maranna e meclaine</p> <p>[19:23] Marianna Cortez: “Seja bem-vindo, que seus dias sejam plenos a partir de agora...“ Completa a jovem discípula emocionada com mais um despertar </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/a-bebida-amaldicoada-magos-humanos-vampiros#post-9248 Wed, 01 Feb 2012 16:39:31 +0000 Marianna Yoshikawa Marianna Yoshikawa 9248@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>[18:18] Marianna Cortez: "saudações"</p> <p>[18:18] Genesisss olhando para a mulher e abro um sorriso e digo "Saudaçoes."</p> <p>[18:20] Marianna Cortez observa o forasteiro e após os cumprimentos o ignora e volta a caminhar</p> <p>[18:21] Genesisss olhando para a mulher e digo "é perigoso andar por estas ruas sozinhas.."</p> <p>[18:23] Marianna Cortez volta seu olhar para o homem a suas costas e com um leve gesto de cabeça se despede: “Perigo? Não temo a noite...“ Pensa enquanto aprecia as estrelas no céu</p> <p>[18:24] Genesisss abro um sorriso e digo "por enquanto nao mais quem sabe futuramente.." abro um sorriso e observo para onde ela olha e olho para a lua e digo "Hoje esta fazendo uma linda noite.."</p> <p>[18:27] Marianna Cortez olha desconfiada ao homem: “esse homem por acaso lê pensamentos? “ Pensa novamente, apenas o observa com o canto dos olhos e percebe sua pele alva como um fantasma.</p> <p>[18:28] Genesisss olhando para a mulher e baixo a cabeça e vou andando em direção a ela sabendo que ali esta só eu e a jovem</p> <p>[18:30] Marianna Cortez observa a aproximação do estranho e desconfiada afasta-se dois passos com a intenção de manter a distância entre eles. “Vejo que não es desta região, de onde vens?“ Pergunta curiosa</p> <p>[18:30] Jade caminha pela cidade intediada pelos acontecimentos e procurando um pouco de diversão para melhorar sua noite quando fita um pouco à frente Dreaker, o senhor que havia conhecido na noite anterior e uma dama. Ela lembra-se de ter aceitado ir com o mesmo para uma dança, mas após isso estranhamente suas memórias não a deixaram recordar o que havia acontecido. "Saudações..", ela os cumprimenta.</p> <p>[18:33] Genesisss abro um sorriso com meus caninos aparecem e aparetam ser um pouco maior e digo " Venho da Espanha é um otimo lugar e você?" escutava uma voz familiar e levantava a sombrancelha e penso " Sempre tem que aparecer alguem.." suspiro e olhando para as duas humanas e respondo a mulher que acaba de chegar " Saudaçoes lady , fico feliz em te rever ..." vou me aproximando das duas humanas</p> <p>[18:36] Marianna Cortez preocupada com as atitudes suspeitas daquele homem, nem repara a aproximação repentida de uma senhora que também caminhava pela vila, ouve seus cumprimentos ao forasteiro. Retorna sua atenção a ele lhe responde: “Espanha? Pelo visto és meu conterrâneo... Como te chamas senhor? “</p> <p>[18:37] Jade fita o rosto do senhor, mas tem a impressão de ver caninos avantajados sob a fraca luz do luar. Ela pensa que talvez, com toda a sua história até ali, sua mente pudesse estar lhe pregando uma peça... Ela dá um passo para trás "Dreaker?", confirma se era realmente o cordial senhor que havia falado na noite anterior "Está tudo bem?"</p> <p>[18:42] Genesisss observo a marianna e sua pergunta e depois escuto a jade me chamando e digo " Ela ja disse meu nome ..Dreaker " abro um sorriso e abaixo a cabeça fazendo com que o cabelo caia sobre meu rosto e coço a cabeça e digo "Estou bem assim eu creio , mais estou com um pouco de fome e esta noite e esta lua estao verdadeiramente incrivel.." pensa "um otimo dia para caçar .."</p> <p>[18:44] Marianna Cortez ouve a mulher q acabara de chegar o chamar de Dreaker. Volta seu olhar para o misterioso homem a sua frente e em suas palavras inquietantes. Olha novamente para o céu e como antes volta a dizer: “A noite está linda pq a lua hj está particularmente iluminada, pelo q vejo é noite de lua cheia...“</p> <p>[18:48] Jade estranha o fato de Dreaker falar em caçar uma hora daquelas. Algo perigoso mesmo para um bom caçador. Ela olha para a mulher e pensa que talvez a caça que ele estivesse se referindo fosse outra e sorri de canto. "Bem, eu acho que preciso de uma bebida.. Boa noite, senhores..." e caminha em direção à taverna.</p> <p>[18:53] Marianna Cortez olha para a mulher q a pouco chegara e a ve caminhando em direção a taverna dos lobos, recorda-se então que alí é um ótimo lugar para encontrar pessoas: “Até iria se já não fosse tão tarde, preciso me recolher“ Pensa enquanto pondera a possibilidade. Volta seus olhos para Dreaker e percebe q ainda não disse seu nome a ele: “Muito prazer senhor dreaker, sou a srta cortez, espero que encontre na vila o que procuras, afinal de contas, td forasteiro busca algo de bom...“ Ajeita seus cabelos e volta a lhe dizer: “Bem, se me da licença, está tarde e preciso me recolher“</p> <p>[18:56] Genesisss olhava para tudo ao redor e observava a sombra de cada um ali presente e abaixava a cabeça e a respondo "lindo nome " usava naquele momento JOGO DE SOMBRAS no local fazendo todas as sombras ali presente começam a se movimentar as sombras das mulheres presente começam a dançar e a das arvores e os matos que estao sobre o chao começama balançar forte mais o mesmos estavam parados so as sombras se movimentavam e levanto a cabeça e faço uma cara de expanto e digo "o que é isso?"<br /> [18:56] Genesisss: ((Genesisss Resident rolls a d10. Result is 4))</p> <p>[18:57] Marianna Cortez: ((Marianna Yoshikawa rolls a d10. Result is 5))</p> <p>[18:57] Genesisss Resident: ((Roll to see if you guys are going to intimidate and etc. ..))</p> <p>[18:59] Jade: ((Sindy Schnute rolls a d10. Result is 9))</p> <p>[19:00] Jade sente o vento baçançando mais forte, as sombras tremendo de maneira estranha. Ela olha para o alto "Hmmm... Será que vai chover?", ela não se espanta. Apenas acha que está ficando um pouco tarde para andar sozinha.</p> <p>[19:01] Marianna Cortez sente um leve arrepio, leva suas mãos aos braços e passa a massagea-los imaginando ser o frio, olha ao seu redor e comenta: “Creio q o tempo vai virar, está mesmo tarde...“ percebe sombras estranhas e um leve desconforte, entretanto acredita ser o cansaço e apenas disconsidera o fato, ainda mais se tratando de uma feiticeira como ela... poucas coisas neste mundo a impressionavam realmente.</p> <p>[19:12] Genesisss olhava para as duas mulheres e pensava em qual delas ele poderia caçar e pensava " Uma é amiga que conheci ontem , seria um tanto como tolo fazer algo com ela e a outra uma desconhecida e nao faria falta seria uma boa escolha e abria um sorriso e digo para a mulher Marianna e a digo e olhava diretamente para a mulher "Vamos a taberna , Agora..beber um pouco !" usava Comando para a mulher para poder faze-la o acompahar<br /> [19:12] Genesisss: ((Genesisss Resident rolls a d10. Result is 4))<br /> [19:13] Caroll Carrasco está Online</p> <p>[19:13] Marianna Cortez: ((Marianna Yoshikawa rolls a d10. Result is 3))</p> <p>[19:14] Marianna Cortez ajeitava-se para seguir seu caminho quando ouve o convite de Dreaker, volta seu olhar em direção a taverna e ima imensa vontade de entrar naquele pequeno estabelecimento toma conta de seus pensamentos. Fita o homem por instantes e decide acompanha-lo</p> <p>[19:15] Jade continua seu caminho até a taberna, olhando para trás, ela nota os dois vindo para o mesmo local logo atrás dela...</p> <p>[19:17] Genesisss me aproximo do balcao e o pulo e digo "Como sempre vazia ..." começo a buscar por uma bebida</p> <p>[19:17] Jade adentra a taverna e corre os olhos ao redor. Alguns bancos, uma fumaça fedorenta saindo de um objeto esquisito no meio do salão e o atendente no balcão... "Hmm... ", ela olha as garrafas de vinho e pensa que poderia beb4r algo, mas lembra-se de estar amamentando "Ai ai, Isadora... Cresça logo...", resmunga sozinha caminhando em direção ao atendente o balcão.</p> <p>[19:19] Marianna Cortez entra na taverna acompanhando o homem q acabara de conhecer. Já estivera alí outras vezes, entretanto agora algo lhe parecia diferente apesar de não saber o q era. Repara no vazio do lugar e segue parada em meio ao salão.</p> <p>[19:22] Genesisss me abaixo e abro as portas de madeira que tem abaixo atra do balcao e pego uma garrafa de vinho e a abro com minha unha um pouco grande pressiono contra meu outro dedo o cortando e vejo meu sangue sair e deixo um pouco do meu sangue escorrer por dentro da garrada de vinho e balanço um pouco a garrafa fazendo com que meu sague se misture com o vinho o tampo rapidamente e digo "encontrei este é bom ." me levanto com a garrafa do vinho e pego tres taças e coloco sobre a mesa e digo "Vamos beber .."</p> <p>[19:23] Jade aproximando-se, nota que trata-se de Dreaker. "Ora... mas vc não estava....?", ela olha para trás imaginando que ele tivesse atrás dela e vê que não estava "Ah... deixa pra lá..." Estica o pescoço "O que tem de bom para beber aí... sem alcool?", torce o "bico" mostrando certo desagrado em nao poder beber.</p> <p>[19:26] Jade olha para o vinho que ele pega... Sente seus lábios salivarem "Ah... Lamento não acompanhá-lo nessa bebida, sr... mas não posso. Isadora ainda é menor, sabe como é. Não pode consumir bebidas alcóolicas", pisca para ele. "Vou ter que tomar alguma coisa para criança. Tem suco?", sorri.</p> <p>[19:29] Marianna Cortez observa o vinho e algo em seu íntimo lhe grita chamando sua atenção para pequenos gestos, seria seu Deamon interior tentando lhe alertar do perigo? Caminha em direção ao balcão e segura a taça, volta seus olhos para Dreaker e concentra-se tentando perceber as reais intenções por trás daquele estranho evento (1. Advogado do Diabo DESCRIÇÃO LONGA: Os níveis mais esotéricos de Entropia permitem que um magus altere ideias. Afinal de contas, os pensamentos vão e vem como qualquer outra coisa; um toque de influência pode simplesmente corromper ou exaltar um conceito muito mais rápido! )<br /> [19:29] Marianna Cortez: ((Marianna Yoshikawa rolls a d10. Result is 9))<br /> [19:30] Genesisss: ((Genesisss Resident rolls a d10. Result is 9))</p> <p>[19:32] Genesisss com a garrafa de vinho em mãos retiro a tampa da mesma e começo a encher os tres copos de vinho e conforme vou os enchendo digo a jade " Eu sou escritor como lhe disse anteriormente e um escritor tambem e como escritor tambem leio livros e creio que um copo nao fara mal ." encho as tres taças e digo "Bebam todos ... Nao fara esta disavença ."</p> <p>[19:33] Marianna Cortez leva a taça até sua boca e com goles firmes bebe todo o conteúdo deixando um fio de vinho escorrer-lhe pelo canto de sua boca.</p> <p>[19:35] Jade sorri e caminha até a parte detrás do balcão "Lamento, Dreaker. Mas não quero passar uma noite sem dormir por irresponsabilidade minha...", ela se agaixa atrás do balcão e começa a procurar alguma coisa que possa beber "Tem que ter alguma coisa sem alcool aqui..."</p> <p>[19:36] Genesisss observa ela beber todo o vinho e digo " O que me diz esta bom?" levanto a sombrancelha e fico a espera da resposta e empurro a outra taça sobre o balcao em direção a jade e digo " Vamos beba agora e aprecie , eu seiq ue você quer.." usava minha labia e o comando</p> <p>[19:36] Genesisss: ((Genesisss Resident rolls a d10. Result is 5))<br /> [19:37] Jade: ((Sindy Schnute rolls a d10. Result is 2))</p> <p>[19:37] Marianna Cortez “nada demais nesse vinho, de péssima safra aliás... já bebi vinhos melhores...“ Responde desdenhando da bebida q lhe fora oferecida.</p> <p>[19:44] Jade continua procurando a bebida, mas nada encontra. Ela nega a bebida do vampiro (por sorte, não olhava em seus olhos) pega uma maça em cima da bancada "Bem, vou comer a maça e ver se acho pelo menos um copo de leite... Que oisa mais sem graça ", resmungava e caminhava com a maça na mão em direção a Mariana.</p> <p>[19:44] Genesisss escutava as palavras da mulher que se chamava Cortez e digo " Bem , porque nao me leve um dia para beber junto a você um vinho melhor?"</p> <p>[19:47] Marianna Cortez “Certamente, pelo visto não entendes muito de bebida não é mesmo Dreaker, não tens vergonha de oferecer um vinho tão ruim a uma dama? Certamente há ótimos vinhos nesta casa mas pelo q vejo terei q traze-lo aqui quando estiver funcionando, vou pedir ao taverneiro o vinho da casa... é ótimo“ Responde em tom irônico. “ Agora se me der licença, devo me recolher“ Vira-se em direção a porta e leva a mão ao estômago pensando q a bebida não lhe caiu bem.</p> <p>[19:49] Jade arregala os olhos observando a mulher sair irritada. Ela olha em direção a Dreaker alguns segundos e sussurra "Acho que ela está irritada com vc...", olhava nvamente para a porta enquanto dava uma mordida na maçã </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/o-arabe-magos#post-9247 Wed, 01 Feb 2012 16:37:08 +0000 Marianna Yoshikawa Marianna Yoshikawa 9247@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>Ao final da tarde, quando os campos de trigo se tornam mais dourados e a natureza reflete sua beleza... As ruas se enchem de vida, e a vila de Mystico ferve com a chegada de novos visitantes.</p> <p>[15:36] Marianna Cortez (marianna.yoshikawa) cavalgava apressada em direção a capela dos magos quando encontra no caminho o jovem q conhecera a dias atrás (Asmodeus) : “Saudações jovem cavaleiro, como tem passado seus dias?“</p> <p>[15:36] Asmodeus Askari responde para a bela senhorita: Oh senhorita, tenho passado muito bem meus dias</p> <p>[15:41] Asmodeus Askari: Ah sim, senhorita - responde - Sentí falta da estalagem, o lugar onde fiquei por uns tempos</p> <p>[15:42] Marianna Cortez (marianna.yoshikawa) “fizeste muitos amigos no tempo em que se quedou aqui, nnao foi? Espero q estes novos caminhos que se abrem a partir de agora tb lhe traga felicidade“</p> <p>[15:43] Asmodeus Askari responde feliz à senhorita, meio embabulado: *risos* Obrigado senhorita, fico feliz com sua boa vontade</p> <p>[15:43] Asmodeus Askari ansioso por conheçer mais afudo a senhorita, resolve fazer um teste com ela.</p> <p>[15:44] Marianna Cortez (marianna.yoshikawa) “saibas q pode sempre contar comigo“. Aproxima sua montaria e sussurra:“Melhor não falarmos muito por essas paragens, não é seguro... conversamos mais tarde na capela“</p> <p>[15:47] Marianna Cortez (marianna.yoshikawa) surpresa enquanto sussurra ao jovem aprendiz, percebe a aproximação de um forasteiro que ao se chegar desloca com ele densa energia percebida apenas pelos mais sensíveis: “Saudações forasteiro... o que o trazes aqui?“ pergunta desconfiada</p> <p>[15:48] Khaymman Cortes: senhorita</p> <p>[15:49] Asmodeus Askari Com um assobio, que soava como uma ordem, manda seu cavalo embora pro castelo</p> <p>[15:49] Khaymman Cortes: Aproxima-se do corcel da donzela e lhe responde: Venho de distantes terras, cara donzela</p> <p>[15:49] Marianna Cortez (marianna.yoshikawa) ao ouvir o cumprimento e a sua forma de se portar percebe se tratar de alguém que vem de terras distantes.</p> <p>[15:50] Asmodeus Askari assistindo a cena desconfiado, permanece calado</p> <p>[15:50] Marianna Cortez (marianna.yoshikawa) “Como se chama distinto Senhor? E o que buscas em terras tão distantes?“</p> <p>[15:51] Khaymman Cortes: observando que se trata de uma Magi, Khaymman concentra seu arete para tentar descobrir a que casa ela pertence.</p> <p>[15:54] Marianna Cortez (marianna.yoshikawa) fixa o olhar no Senhor parado a sua frente, e logo percebe que o forasteiro guarda segredos, e assim como ela, caminha em busca de conhecimeto e descobertas. Entretanto, como jovem discípula, não consegue decifrar a que casa pertence o forasteiro e portanto apenas se cala abaixando o olhar e alisando a crina de seu belo animal.</p> <p>[15:57] Khaymman Cortes: Nobre donzela, diz Khaymman. meu nome é Ghiyath al-Din Abu'l-Fath Umar ibn Ibrahim Al-Nishapuri al-Khayyam al Amman. Mas pode me chamar de Khaymman. Seu humilde servo. Se inclina e percebe que ela pertence a casa Verbena</p> <p>[15:57] Asmodeus Askari olhando para a senhorita, pensa que ela tentou fazer algo, mas, não sabe explicar.</p> <p>[15:58] Marianna Cortez (marianna.yoshikawa) olha novamente para o forasteiro a sua frente e confusa lhe diz:“Nome interessante, nunca ouvi nada parecido... Encantada Senhor, me chamo Cortez, Srta Cortez“</p> <p>[15:59] Khaymman Cortes com suavidade repousa a mão sobro o peito e se inclina em sinal de respeito</p> <p>[16:00] Asmodeus Askari olhando para aquele desconhecido, presume que seja uma boa peesoa.</p> <p>[16:01] Marianna Cortez (marianna.yoshikawa) encantada com os modos refinados do forasteiro sorri discretamente e seu rosto se ilumina.</p> <p>[16:01] Khaymman Cortes: Khaymman olhando de lado o jovem rapaz que está junto a donzela, diz: Presumo que estão ocupados. Deixo-vos em paz e sigo meu caminho a procura dos chefes desse lugar. Assalam-u-Alaikum!</p> <p>[16:03] Asmodeus Askari incomodado por ouvir aquela palavra de novo, fica incomodado, imaginando que seja algum tipo de agouro ou azaração, ou feitiço passivo, e pergunta discretamente: Senhor, o que seria Assalam-u-Alaikum?</p> <p>[16:03] Marianna Cortez (marianna.yoshikawa) “Não se preocupe distinto Senhor, creio que encontrarás o q busca.Despeço-me aqui e espero encontra-lo ainda nesta vila“ Fala enquanto toma o rumo da capela.</p> <p>[16:05] Khaymman Cortes olha mais atentamente para o garoto ao lado e percebe sua tenra idade e a inexperiência do mesmo em terras estranhas e o receio de que algum augurio esse termo lhe traga e gentilmente lhe responde: Significa, "Que a paz esteja com vocês.</p> <p>[16:05] Khaymman Cortes: mais uma vez se inclina e segue seu caminho</p> <p>[16:05] Khaymman Cortes: Assalam-u-Alaikum</p> <p>[16:06] Asmodeus Askari desconfiado da mesma forma, tenta pronunciar a frase, de forma zombatória: Allaum Alakum, pra você também</p> <p>[16:07] Asmodeus Askari virando as costas, olha nos olhos da senhorita, chamando-a para seguí-lo </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/a-missao-magos#post-9246 Wed, 01 Feb 2012 16:35:21 +0000 Marianna Yoshikawa Marianna Yoshikawa 9246@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>[17:21] Jolli Pecebe que a maga Marianna atendeu seu chamado telapático e a convida para sentar, porque tem algumas instruções a lhe dar </p> <p>[17:24] Jolli Breda olha mariana , sorri e diz: Como está maguinha ? preparada para o futuro ritual?</p> <p>[17:25] Marianna Cortez acabara de chegar após sentir o chamado de Joli, caminhara um longo período preocupada com as notícias q corriam na vila. Entra no boticário e saúda sua Mestre com um leve gesto de cabeça: “Boa noite minha senhora“ ouve suas palavras e completa: “Preparada sim de certo“</p> <p>[17:28] Marianna Cortez “ confesso q estou muito anciosa, há dias não durmo direito desde q soubera do ritual q se aproxima, sinto q posso realmente contribuir muito para a CASA“ Pondera enquanto arrasta um banquinho para sentar-se</p> <p>[17:29] Jolli Sente que a discipula que está proxima da iniciação está bem animada e anciosa , para o grande dia</p> <p>[17:30] Jolli olha com olhar afetivo a maguinha e lhe diz , tenho novidades para senhorita</p> <p>[17:32] Marianna Cortez “Minha Senhora recebi seu chamado telepático, aconteceu algo grave?“ Pergunta preocupada. “escutei boatos na vila sobre a perseguição as Bruxas, ando muito tensa por conta disso“ Levanta-se e sem esconder a aflição caminha de um lado para o outro, ao ouvir as palavras de sua Senhora, vira-se curiosa e pergunta: “Novidades?“</p> <p>[17:35] Jolli Breda como está proxima de sua iniciação tenho um cargo para você na mandala ,espero que possa cumprir com exito,´pois sei que é uma discipula aplicada darei -lhr esse cargo como uma missao creio que poderá cumpri-la ,sorri com o medo da maguinha, de caça as bruxas e diz: nada disso senhorita são apenas boatos</p> <p>[17:36] Jolli: "Jollie Breda (jolli.breda) como está proxima de sua iniciação tenho um cargo para você na mandala ,espero que possa cumprir com exito,´pois sei que é uma discipula aplicada darei -lhe esse cargo como uma missao creio que poderá cumpri-la ,sorri com o medo da maguinha, de caça as bruxas e diz: nada disso senhorita são apenas boatos"</p> <p>[17:38] Marianna Cortez ouve atentamente as palavras de Joli e aliviada, percebe então q as notícias eram falsas...… Leva a mão ao peito e suspira aliviada, caminha alguns passos em direção a Joli e após ouvir a respeito de uma Missão se compromete: “ Minha senhora, tenha certeza de farei td q estiver ao meu alcance para cumprir tal missão, diga-me do q se trata? “</p> <p>[17:41] Jolli: "continua.... como nosso arquimago Meclaine anda muito ocupado, lhe dou a missão de substitui-lo quando estiver ausente e sempre ir a estalagem buscar novos despertos que aqui chegarem, mais tarde será a substituta oficial dele e trabalhará com o nosso estimado mago"</p> <p>[17:43] Marianna Cortez emocionada com tamanha honra, a jovem maga leva a mão a testa em sinal de respeito e curva seu corpo levemente a frente: “Senhora, o Mestre MecLaine é um grande amigo e Mentor, é uma honra poder auxilia-lo nessa missão“</p> <p>[17:47] Jolli: "calma sente no ambiente as boa energias que a aplicada discipulas deixa no ambiente e lhe diz: tudo isso que estou lhe dando é porque merece, ninguem aqui ganha algo de bom sem merecer e trabalhar, mas acho que o nosso mentor hoje é arquimago mentor do magos, está na maior patente em que um mago poderá chegar"</p> <p>[17:48] Jolli: "continua : por isso espero que cumpra bem essa missão,"</p> <p>[17:49] Marianna Cortez “tenho profunda admiração e respeito por ele, desde o dia em q cheguei procuro me espelhar em seu exemplo a procura da sabedorai e conhecimento.... Sei q ainda tenho muitos caminhos a trilhar para q algum dia possa assemelhar-me a ele, entretanto... sinto-me honrada com a confiança depositada em minha pessoa, tenha certeza q darei o melhor de mim“</p> <p>[17:56] Jolli: "Vê nos olhos da maga a admiração que ela sente pelo Arquimago Mentor e fica descansada por saberque escolheu a discipula certa para esse cargo"</p> <p>[17:59] Jolli: "olha atentamente a maga Marianna e diz: a sua missão começará a partir de hoje, pode ir e começar o seu trabalho , sei que conduzirá os despertos e os ajudará muito"</p> <p>[18:01] Marianna Cortez “De certo Senhora, irei agora mesmo até a estalagem... talvez encontre algum desperto“</p> <p>[18:03] Jolli: "despede da maga abraça a mesma no sentido de uma benção,"</p> <p>[18:03] Marianna Cortez acena com um leve gesto e caminha em direção a porta, ajeita a saia do longo vestido e cobre-se com uma capa para proteger-se da noite fria.</p> <p>[18:06] Jolli: "eleva as mãos aos céus e pede aos deuses a proteção para a missão da maguinha"</p> <p>[18:08] Jolli fecha as portas do boticario, senta na sua cadeira, e continua nos afazeres das novas poções </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/o-ritual-de-posse-dos-magos#post-9245 Wed, 01 Feb 2012 16:33:54 +0000 Marianna Yoshikawa Marianna Yoshikawa 9245@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>[16:22] Jolli entra no meio da madala, no circulo poderoso, a magia está no ar , concentra-se e dirigi a todos contempladosse</p> <p>[16:23] Jolli: "Aos irmãos<br /> Somos aqueles Cujos Olhos se Abriram. Nosso Adormecer se foi, e com ele nossas limitações mortais. A Grande Arte é nosso direito de nascença, cedido por Deus aperfeiçoado através de um trabalho infindável. É a linha da Trama da Criação, e nossas mãos seguram a agulha e guiam o tear. Pode-se levar centenas de anos para aprender a costurar e tecer, mas no momento em que você Desperta, a agulha pica seus dedos. A partir de então, você nunca mais Adormecerá."</p> <p>[16:24] Khayyam al Amman Somos virtuosos, homens e mulheres com tamanho gênio, privilégio e percepção que nos sobressaímos em meio ao povo comum. Nada está fora do nosso alcance, nada fora de nossa visão desde que desejemos e o façamos. Simplesmente,somos os Despertos. Com nossos olhos abertos, vemos mais longe e com mais clareza que os mortais, e empunhamos as linhas da Criação em nossas mãos vacilantes.</p> <p>[16:25] Marianna Cortez Somos virtuosos, homens e mulheres com tamanho gênio, privilégio e percepção que nos sobressaímos em meio ao povo comum. Nada está fora do nosso alcance, nada fora de nossa visão desde que desejemos e o façamos. Simplesmente,somos os Despertos. Com nossos olhos abertos, vemos mais longe e com mais clareza que os mortais, e empunhamos<br /> as linhas da Criação em nossas mãos vacilantes.</p> <p>[16:25] Ludmilla Benoir: "Somos virtuosos, homens e mulheres com tamanho gênio, privilégio e percepção que nos sobressaímos em meio ao povo comum. Nada está fora do nosso alcance, nada fora de nossa visão desde que desejemos e o façamos. Simplesmente,somos os Despertos. Com nossos olhos abertos, vemos mais longe e com mais clareza que os mortais, e empunhamos as linhas da Criação em nossas mãos vacilantes."</p> <p>[16:26] Jolli: "Como o aprendiz kaymman da tradição Batines vem prestando valiosos serviços á casa e a comunidade de Mystico Ville, não é mais que justo que lhe conceda o titulo de" Arquimago". Com sua jornada no Oriente nos trouxe muitos conhecimentos e fundou para todos a biblioteca de Mystico, então lhe concedo esse titulo."</p> <p>[16:27] Khayyam al Amman Sinto-me honrado e espero estar a altura de tal honraria</p> <p>[16:27] Marianna Cortez emocionada, não disfarça as lágrimas que escorrem por seu rosto iluminando-lhe a face... por instantes recorda-se de todo o sofrimento pelo qual passou... de todos os descaminhos que a levaram até alí e conclui que se as estradas tortuosas se fizeram necessárias para seu despertar, então viveria tudo novamente para estar alí em meio a essa família que a acolheu e lhe mostrou o caminho da verdade, o caminho do conhecimento. Vira-se para os presentes e com a voz embargada diz: “Meus amigos e irmãos, após um longo período de estudos e preparação sinto-me honrada em poder receber o título de Mestre Mentora, espero seguir contribuindo de forma dígna a essa capela.“ Leva mão direita ao peito e inclina levemente o corpo para frente em sinal de respeito.</p> <p>[16:28] Ludmilla Benoir: "Eu,Ludmilla benoir,representante da Ordem de Hermes juro lealdade ao meu clã e que estarei sempre pronta a servir e ajudar no que for preciso!"</p> <p>[16:28] Ludmilla BenoirLudmilla Benoir Prometo honrar o meu título !</p> <p>[16:28] Khayyam al AmmanKhayyam al Amman evoca então seus ancestrais e seu deamon atraves de um canto do q'ran</p> <p>[16:30] Jolli: "Peço a todos que se levantem , elevam as mãos aos céus e façam o juramento de fidelidlidade aos deuses e suas habilidades."</p> <p>[16:30] Khayyam al Amman evoca a s foças do ar e dos ventos do desertos para estarem presentes nesse momento e selarem essa cerimônia</p> <p>[16:32] Khayyam al Amman Que meu olhar seja direto e minha mão firme. Que minha porta se abra àqueles que habitam fora da riqueza, da fama e do privilégio. Que os que jamais andarem descalços não encontrem o caminho que chega a minha porta. Que se percam na jornada labiríntica. Que eles voltem.</p> <p>[16:32] Marianna Cortez ergue as mãos aos céus e evoca a proteção dos deuses para a sua jornada q se inicia como Mestre: “Oh deuses presentes em todos os elementos da natureza, juro fidelidade e peço que me guiem no caminho da sabedoria“</p> <p>[16:32] Ludmilla Benoir: "Que o lugar onde habito seja como uma floresta. Que haja caminhos e veredas para as cavernas e poços e árvores e florestas, e animais e pássaros, todos conhecidos e por mim reverenciados com amor."</p> <p>[16:33] Khayyam al Amman: "Quando falhar, que eu me conceda o perdão."</p> <p>[16:33] Ludmilla Benoir: Que cada Lua Cheia me encontre a olhar para cima, nas árvores desenhadas no céu luminoso.<br /> [16:34] Marianna Cortez: "Que eu possa fazer o meu trabalho sem interrupção. Que eu seja uma exilada, se este é o sacrifício. Que eu conheça a procissão sazonada do meu espírito e do meu corpo, e possa celebrar os quartos em cruz, solstícios e equinócios."</p> <p>[16:34] Marianna Cortez: "Quando falhar, que eu me conceda o perdão."</p> <p>[16:35] Ludmilla Benoir: "Que eu possa acariciar flores selvagens, cobri-las com as mãos."</p> <p>[16:38] Jollie Breda: Como nossos companheiros não se encontram entre nós, invoco minhas preces a eles, estão em longa viagem, mas de longe emanam grandes energias para todos nós, no momento estão presentes aqui em espirito</p> <p>[16:39] Jollie Breda: SEJAM BEM - VINDOS , A NOVA ETAPA DE SUAS VIDAS. Entrega a joia pentagrama a todas magas.</p> <p>[16:40] Marianna Cortez Fita todos os presentes serenamente, para por instantes o olhar em Khay e mentalmente o agradece por toda a ajuda e paciência que demonstrou em seus ensinamentos. Volta-se para a arquimaga Joli, caminha alguns passos em sua direção e curva-se em sinal de respeito enquanto estende seu braço humildemente para alcançar o diploma que lhe era entregue: “Minha Senhora, não tenho palavras para agradecer a confiança que depositas em minha pessoa... Sei que o pentagrama é apenas um objeto, mas seu significado para mim transcende as palavras....“ Emocionada caminha em direção ao seu lugar na Mandala.</p> <p>[16:43] Jolli: "eu agradeço a todos vocês o carinho que tem me passado e o trabalho arduo que tque fazem em nome de nosso clã, agora lhes concedo todos poderes que lhes são merecidos"</p> <p>[16:45] Khayyam al Amman: "amados irmãos e irmãs aqui presentes, que as benças de Allah (swt) se amontoem sobre as cabeças de cada um de vocês, que vosso caminhas seja uma estrada rumo a um oásis de delicias, que ele nao nos tire as dificuldades, mas nos dê a força necessaria para sobrebormos as batalhas, allah w aqbar" </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/o-batismo#post-9244 Wed, 01 Feb 2012 16:31:56 +0000 Marianna Yoshikawa Marianna Yoshikawa 9244@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>Dias de meditação e de estudos se seguiram após seu ultimo encontro da jovem aprendiz Marianna com o Mestre MecLaine, entretanto surpresas ainda estariam por vir e no momento certo o Mago encontra as que procura respostas.</p> <p>[20:15] MecLaine: Para de frente para a chama próximo a ele e concentra suas forças. O dia foi repleto de energias fortes vindas de muitas histórias.</p> <p>[20:16] MecLaine: Ouve os passos conhecidos de sua maga e abre um sorriso pela boa companhia a chegar.</p> <p>[20:18] Marianna Cortez (marianna.yoshikawa) entra na sala de estudos e encontra seu mestre concentrado, percebe o sorriso em eu rosto:“ Saudações Meu Senhor, atrapalho sua meditação?“</p> <p>[20:18] MecLaine: Não senhorita, já estava mesmo por aqui a procura de uma agradável companhia como a sua.</p> <p>[20:19] MecLaine : Encaminha-se em direção ao local de consulta e convida a senhorita. "Venha, senhorita, vamos conversar em particular, protegidos pelos seres mais altos deste reino."</p> <p>[20:20] Marianna Cortez (marianna.yoshikawa) “Então creio ter sentido sua ância por companhia e a minha por respostas“ caminha em direção ao local de consultas e senta-se em frente do sábio homem.</p> <p>[20:21] MecLaine: Pois então chegamos nos momentos sublimes de sintonia, minha cara. Quando estamos em sincronia com nossa alma, os caminhos são trilhados sem força alguma. Basta-nos apenas contemplar!"</p> <p>[20:22] MecLaine: As forças tomam destino para o centro do peito dos dois Magos, ali presentes. É possível ouvir o barulho do vento em suas direções.</p> <p>[20:24] Marianna Cortez (marianna.yoshikawa) em sintonia com o momento, fecha os olhos e seus sentidos tornam-se aguçados - momentos mágicos.</p> <p>[20:26] Marianna Cortez (marianna.yoshikawa) abre novamente os olhos e encara seu Mestre, com olhar sereno lhe fala:“tenho me dedicado aos estudos Senhor, encarnei completamente essa nova fase de minha vida, aceito com convicção a verdade e quero mais que td ouvi-la, meu coraçao está aberto...“</p> <p>[20:28] MecLaine: Parte das falas da Maga Aprendiz ecoaram no centro de todos os chakras do Mago Mentor, o que fez recordar a bela visão que teve de sua maga companheira.</p> <p>[20:29] MecLaine: Minha querida Maga, hoje, enquanto caminhava ao lado da cachoeira ao norte da ilha, me deparei com luzes cristalinas sobre a água, com forças que me deixaram repletos de contemplação.</p> <p>[20:29] MecLaine: Eram teus guias, nobre Ser. Estava a falar comigo sobre seu destino e sua vontade, verdadeira, de seguir nos planos da Mágika.</p> <p>[20:30] MecLaine: Era como se fossem anjos sob a forma de nuvens claras que pairavam sob a aura dos seres elementais que ali estavam. Sua força Mágika é forte, minha querida.</p> <p>[20:33] Marianna Cortez (marianna.yoshikawa) surpresa com mais uma revelação:“Meu Senhor, realmente sinto a força da Magika agindo em meu interior, chego a ouvir nitidamente o sangue correr em meu corpo.... como se algo poderoso tentasse se manifestar em mim. Entretanto preciso aprender muito ainda, não conheço os encantamentos certos... preciso de sua orientação Senhor“</p> <p>[20:33] MecLaine: Sim, meu nobre Ser. Vejo que estás pronta para se batisada nos rituais da Magia.</p> <p>[20:34] MecLaine: Após estas palavras, as forças tomam rumo sob o teto em cima de suas cabeças. Algo grandioso parece seguir sob os olhos dos dois presentes.</p> <p>[20:36] MecLaine: Reconheço que estás pronta e livre de suas bagagens na história para se firmar no rumo da Magia. É por isso que convoco todos os seres, teus guias e os meus, para que formem um circulo de bênçãos em torno de mim e de você, para que assim nossas orações pelo Daemon sejam feitas com louvor!</p> <p>[20:39] Marianna Cortez (marianna.yoshikawa) de olhos bem abertos presencia a magia, entretanto não se assusta com o que ve, se fosse há alguns dias atrás certamente soltaria um grito diante de aparições como esta. fecha os olhos novamente e estende os braços em direção ao céu como se manifestasse sua aceitação.</p> <p>[20:40] MecLaine: Olhe, nobre Ser, fixamente para o fogo em sua direção Olhe e peça para que o batismo venha até ti.</p> <p>[20:41] MecLaine: Veja que é neste fogo que encontras as forças que te batizarão. Peça pelo seu batismo. Peça por suas Mágikas.</p> <p>[20:44] Marianna Cortez (marianna.yoshikawa) se concentra na força interior e fixando o olhar no fogo que se materializou a sua frente humildemente pede;“ Oh, forças elementais, venham até mim... me indique o caminho e me guie pelas estradas sinuosas que é o caminho do conhecimento... batize-me com a chama da sabedoria“</p> <p>[20:46] MecLaine: De repente, uma luz forte, uma faísca do fogo se torna uma bola de luz que transpassa o peito da Aprendiz e acende o fogo da Kabalah deste clã.</p> <p>[20:46] Marianna Cortez (marianna.yoshikawa) sente a chama aproximar-se de seu peito e como um fantasma lhe atravessa a carne.</p> <p>[20:47] MecLaine: É neste momento, em que eu vejo as forças abençoarem tua vontade, que eu te pergunto, nobre Ser. Desejas trilhar pelos caminhos da Mágika, com a firmeza de uma Maga?</p> <p>[20:50] Marianna Cortez emocionada, olhos úmidos de lágrimas - pequenos brilhos transparentes que escorrem por seu rosto corado que lhe iluminam a face.“ Sim meu Senhor, sinto-me abençoada para seguir os caminhos da Mágika, me tome como sua discípula“ Implora a jovem Maga</p> <p>[20:54] MecLaine: Pois, então, é com as forças do Céu e os caminhos da Terra, por todos os seres nossos guias aqui presentes, por todos os caminhos já trilhados e os que ainda virão, eu te nomeio a Maga Disípula deste Castelo, para trazer força e magia aos governos da Natureza!</p> <p>[20:54] MecLaine: E num estrondo, forças vindas do céu tomam forma e descem até a DISCIPULA</p> <p>Novos caminhos se abrem para a jovem maga que a partir de então tornar-se-á Discípula. </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/o-reconhecimento#post-9243 Wed, 01 Feb 2012 16:30:06 +0000 Marianna Yoshikawa Marianna Yoshikawa 9243@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>*De volta a solidão de meus dias de busca* pensara a jovem consorte enquanto caminhava em direção a estalagem.<br /> Voltara por não se sentir preparada ainda para viver no castelo (Capela dos Magos).<br /> Entretanto a vida sempre prepara surpresas agradáveis aos que dela esperam mais, e sem perceber se vê novamente diante de seu Mestre (MecLaine).</p> <p>[19:33] MecLaine: pega uma garrafa de vinho, escondida no balcão para hospedes especiais e serve a adorável comapnheira</p> <p>[19:35] Marianna Cortez (marianna.yoshikawa) senta-se a mesa, convidada por seu mestre, agradece a gentileza e aceita a taça de vinho levando a borda ao nariz para apreciar o aroma</p> <p>[19:37] MecLaine: leva a taça ate o nariz, repetindo o gesto da amiga, e leva até a boca.</p> <p>[19:37] Marianna Cortez (marianna.yoshikawa) agita a taça lentamente para liberar os aromas contidos na bebida, e novamente leva a borda ao nariz e suspira:“humm, tons amadeirados... boa safra a de 1215“</p> <p>[19:38] MecLaine: sim, se te falar que é feita pelas mãos de moradores especiais aqui da vila, talvez fique ainda mais saboroso</p> <p>[19:40] Marianna Cortez (marianna.yoshikawa): “ Consegue sentir o gosto amadeirado da bebida, provavelmente envelhecido em tonéis de carvalho? Creio q seja feito de cabernet Sauvinon, encorpado como tal“</p> <p>[19:44] MecLaine: Observa um jovem senhor aproximar da porta e o convida-o para sentar na mesa</p> <p>[19:44] Marianna Cortez (marianna.yoshikawa) enquanto aprecia a bebida servida por seu companheiro e percebe a aproximação de um jovem distinto, recém-chegado ao vilarejo...</p> <p>[19:44] MecLaine: Por favor, senhor! Entre e fique a vontade, estamos conversndo sobre sabores e aromas!</p> <p>[19:46] Leodulove Resident: bem oque vcs estavom comversando pode comtinuar porfavo .</p> <p>[19:46] Marianna Cortez (marianna.yoshikawa): “Boa noite distinto Senhor, acompanha-nos em um brinde? Que tal brindar-mos a vida?“ Ergue o braço em direção aos presentes.</p> <p>[19:46] Leodulove Resident: sim claro</p> <p>[19:48] MecLaine: Segue o braço até o alto e brinda sua taça à dos amigos. Brindar é sempre um ato de celebração. Encontros são bênçãos desta mesa, pensa ele.</p> <p>[19:50] Marianna Cortez (marianna.yoshikawa): “Brindo a vida e acima de tudo ao meu renascimento“ Completa a maga - olha para seu mestre sentado a sua frente e um sorriso se abre em seu rosto o iluminando.</p> <p>[19:52] MecLaine: Ilumina-se com o sorriso da consorte a sua frente e percebe sua vista ficar pequena com tanto brilho ao ver o despertar de tão grande alma.</p> <p>[19:53] MecLaine: Mas decide não avançar em comentários tão reveladores ali naquele local. Afinal de contas, as máscaras urgem por serem postas em locais públicos da Vila</p> <p>[19:53] Leodulove: bem eu tenho que ir senhores senhorita mais muito obrigado ate</p> <p>[19:54] Leodulove: ate senhor , senhorita</p> <p>[19:54] MecLaine: Saudações Senhor, lembre-se, amanhã teremo um café especial aqui na estalagem!</p> <p>[19:54] Marianna Cortez (marianna.yoshikawa) interrompe o brinde com um gole da bebida em sua taça e repara a instrospecção do jovem rapaz que estava sentado ao seu lado. “Despede-se com surpresa e o deseja uma boa noite“</p> <p>[19:54] Leodulove: sim ok obrigado pelo o lenbrete</p> <p>[19:55] Leodulove: ate ..</p> <p>[19:55] MecLaine: retorna o olhar par a senorita ali na mesa, e continua suas divagações</p> <p>[19:56] MecLaine: Bom senhorita, rompantes de despedida não são inéditos por aqui Sempre há surpresas que não possamos esperar</p> <p>[19:56] Marianna Cortez (marianna.yoshikawa) parada com a taça em suas mãos adimira o líquido vibrante de seu conteudo com um brilho jovial em seus olhos.</p> <p>[19:58] MecLaine: segura a taça com as duas mãos, e coloca-a entre o rosto. "´Muitos ainda estão descobrindo suas caras"</p> <p>[20:01] Marianna Cortez (marianna.yoshikawa) “quantos caminhos tortuosos vivemos...“</p> <p>[20:01] MecLaine: sabe, senhorita, desde nobres hóspedes até o mais ancião desta vila ainda se perguntam o que é que está para acontecer no próximo soprar dos ventos.</p> <p>[20:01] Marianna Cortez (marianna.yoshikawa) “antes do próximo soprar devemos festejar o início de um novo ano, um novo ciclo de vida“</p> <p>[20:01] MecLaine: retira a taça do rosto e revela algumas palavras....</p> <p>[20:02] MecLaine: as vezes tenho a sensação de sermos tão diferentes que parecemos iguais!</p> <p>[20:02] MecLaine: todos da vila parecem vadados a este tipo de destino. mas emfim, são apenasimpresões</p> <p>[20:04] Marianna Cortez (marianna.yoshikawa) “também me senti assim, por vezes cheguei a imaginar que tais diferenças seriam abismos, não acha?“</p> <p>[20:05] MecLaine: Sim, senhorita, não é atoa que existem picos altos e baixos por aqui.</p> <p>[20:06] Marianna Cortez (marianna.yoshikawa): leva a taça mais uma vez em direção ao nariz e respira fundo como quem guarda na memória mais uma lembranca agradável de sua nova vida. *esse tom amadeirado de carvalho envelhecido, nnao me esquecerei jamais desse momento agradável* . Pensa enquanto bebe mais um gole de sua bebida vibrante.</p> <p>[20:06] MecLaine: Coloca a taça em cima da mesa e retorna seu olhar com um leve sorriso, desta vez mais certeiro com as metáforas.</p> <p>[20:07] MecLaine: Nada como respirar o calor do peito, não é mesmo senhorita?</p> <p>[20:08] MecLaine: Relembra os fortes momentos de ver a chama queimar o peito da consorte, durante a memorável consulta.</p> <p>[20:09] Marianna Cortez (marianna.yoshikawa): “Sim, o Senhor está certo“ Sorri novamente a seu interlocutor,lembranças fortes e emocionantes passam em sua mente como recordações guardadas a sete chaves.</p> <p>[20:11] MecLaine: sim senhrita! Talvez conheça mais sobre os próximos ventos, que as vezes assolam de ansiedade a muitos, mas dignificam tantos outros.</p> <p>[20:13] Marianna Cortez (marianna.yoshikawa): “bebida deliciosa e pertinente para aquecer o coração, me sinto mais leve“ Constata a jovem depois de terminar sua bebida. Ao ouvir as palavras do Sábio, volta sua lembrança ao momento em que sentiu o sangue quente correr por seu corpo e a chama da verdade lhe queimar a alma... um momento mágico.</p> <p>[20:14] MecLaine: Sente seu terceiro olho aguçar sua forma física. Pensa que é chegado a hora de mais revelações.</p> <p>[20:14] Marianna Cortez (marianna.yoshikawa): “tenho ainda muitas dúvidas Senhor, espero contar ainda com seus sábios conselhos“</p> <p>[20:16] MecLaine: Sente que os espaços estão vazios. Somente preenchidos por duas almas em comum. Decide avançar em alguns comentários.</p> <p>[20:25] MecLaine: Aproxima o rosto apoiando na mesa até ficar visível o centro de sua testa. Senhorita, vejo que estás retornando ao estado vibrante de nosso primeiro encontro.</p> <p>[20:25] MecLaine: É possível ver um leve brilho azul-índigo em seu terceiro olho</p> <p>[20:28] Marianna Cortez (marianna.yoshikawa) ouve atentamente as palavras do sábio a sua frente e perebe sua sensibilidade apurada - Olhos vibrantes, de um tom difícil de definir... hora cinza, hora verde, azullado como o céu.</p> <p>[20:29] Marianna Cortez (marianna.yoshikawa): “o que devo fazer Senhor? É mais forte q eu...“</p> <p>[20:30] MecLaine: Toma um gole da bebida e vira-se em direção à madeira demolida de construção ao seu lado. Passa as mãos ásperas no pilar enquanto diz algumas palavras: "A matéria antes nova e nascida, passa a se tornar forte e renascida." - desce os olhos até encontrar a mão da senhorita em cima da taça.</p> <p>[20:31] MecLaine: Pensa que falar em metáforas é o melhor jeito de fazer magias.</p> <p>[20:32] Marianna Cortez (marianna.yoshikawa) “diga-me, q ouvirei“. Fala a jovem tentando simplificar incompreesível mistério da vida.</p> <p>[20:34] MecLaine: Adianta suas mãos até tocar com carinho as dela. Um simples gesto de acolhida. "Tens bons ouvidos porque tens bom coração, minha jovem."</p> <p>[20:35] MecLaine: "Vejo que seu despertar, outrora tão obscuro pelas noites, está agora a encontrar os primeiros raios solares".</p> <p>[20:36] Marianna Cortez (marianna.yoshikawa) olha com ternura o gesto de seu mestre e percebe não mais estar sozinha em sua jornada, em sua procura pela verdade... Sente-se acolhida e especialmente protegida</p> <p>[20:37] MecLaine: Diga-me, olhe para o fundo de seu peito, e pense naquele lugar que esteve quando me encontraste. O que estás sentindo, minha jovem?</p> <p>[20:38] Marianna Cortez (marianna.yoshikawa): “naquele momento, me senti em casa - verdadeiramente protegida naquele castelo“</p> <p>[20:39] Marianna Cortez (marianna.yoshikawa): “entretanto, achei melhor procurar outro lugar para ficar... não quiz parecer impertinente“</p> <p>[20:41] MecLaine: Sente a humildade nas palavras da consorte, e reconhece com um sorriso seu nobre ato. "A estalagem é um bom lugar de encontros e também podemos encontrar por aqui boa acolhida. Mas nada como um retorno para a casa, não é minha jovem?"</p> <p>[20:45] Marianna Cortez (marianna.yoshikawa): *Casa...* Pensa a jovem tentando buscar em algum lugar perdido nas mais antigas lembranças e percebe q jamais teve um lar.“Seeria muito bom estar entre aqueles a quem considero guia de minha trajetória... e acima de td ter sua compania meu Senhor, me sentiria muito protegida e mais segura de mim mesma“</p> <p>[20:47] MecLaine: Seu coração é seu guia, amada jovem. Não há ninguem mais neste mundo, nem coisa alguma que poderá fornecer-lhe segurança como ele.</p> <p>[20:47] MecLaine: com poucos movimentos, fixa seus olhos nos dela afim de oferecer leituras além das palavras. E pergunta "Reconhece, no fundo de seu corpo inteiro, sua vontade de morar Naquele lugar? "</p> <p>[20:51] Marianna Cortez (marianna.yoshikawa): “Tens razão meu senhor, mas no momento sinto-me como uma criança que aprende os primeiros passos de uma nova vida... Sim, gostaria muito de viver naquele lugar“ Acente com a cabeça e logo baixa o olhar em sinal de timidez, seu rosto levemente corado denuncia sua felicidade.</p> <p>[20:53] MecLaine: Vê com olhos de menino aquela menina tímida a sua frente. Sua cumplicidade é grande.</p> <p>[20:53] MecLaine: Olha para um lado e para o outro, afim de não perceber ninguém. "Pois que todos os ventos preencham seus vazios, pois a sua morada acaba de se firmar no alto daquele topo!"</p> <p>[20:54] MecLaine: Aproxima da consorte e diz em tom baixo, sussurando: é uma maga agora, minha jovem, és a expressão da sua própria vontade!</p> <p>[20:55] Marianna Cortez (marianna.yoshikawa) ergue os olhos em direção ao seu mestre - discretamente lágrimas escorrem de seus olhos vibrantes. “Muito obrigada meu Senhor, tens me ajudado muito...“</p> <p>[20:57] MecLaine: Levanta de rompante e com um sorriso largo no rosto! Pois então venha, vamos até a sua própria casa! Suba e pegue seus pertences, arrume sua mala e vamos até o topo!</p> <p>[20:59] Marianna Cortez (marianna.yoshikawa) levanta-se e sem conter a própria alegria sobe as escadas da estalagem em passos apressados, em instantes volta com seus poucos pertences e caminha em direção a porta.</p> <p>Mais uma etapa de sua jornada se fecha, Marianna caminha então junto a seu Mestre, em direção a Capela dos Magos. </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/o-despertar#post-9242 Wed, 01 Feb 2012 16:24:15 +0000 Marianna Yoshikawa Marianna Yoshikawa 9242@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>Desde que chegara ao Vilarejo de Mystico, Marianna Cortez não consegue esquecer os momentos vivenciados logo após sua chegada. O homem misterioso que lhe fizera grandes revelações havia citado um nome a quem deveria procurar - MacLaine. Agora, a jovem sabendo onde encontra-lo e tomada por essa ância resolve subir as escadas do antigo castelo (capela dos Magos)...</p> <p>[10:48] MecLaine: Em meditação na geometria sagrada da Madala da Vida, percebe chegar a senhorita que sobe as escadas. Sob o olhar, seu vestido lembra o início da noite....</p> <p>[10:48] MecLaine: Saudações Senhorita, por favor, sinta-se a vontade neste lugar!</p> <p>[10:48] MecLaine: Como andam seus dias pela ilha?</p> <p>[10:51] Marianna Cortez (marianna.yoshikawa) sobe as escadas da Capela anciosa por encontrar o mago por quem tem procurado há tempos, ao adentrar o recinto percebe q o encontrou e satisfeita, não consegue disfarçar sua alegria:“Saudações meu Senhor, devo confessar q meus dias não tem sido fáceis“ Senta-se a sua frente</p> <p>[10:53] MecLaine: percebe um sorriso claro e vibrante em seu rosto. Sua sensação de estar de frente para uma noite fresca e estrelada, com brilhos fortes dos astros se expande ao ver senhorita sentada no Círculo de Proteção do Consorte....</p> <p>[10:54] MecLaine: Sim senhorita, vejo que o que diz é verdadeiro. A ilha nos reserva momentos de surpresas eternas, porém mesmo assim, reconheço que conseguiste manter sua leveza e brilho nos olhos...</p> <p>[10:55] Marianna Cortez (marianna.yoshikawa): “desde q cheguei a essa ilha tenho tido sonhos confusos, acordo assustada no meio da noite e por vezes creio estar ficando louca pois até vozes ando escutando.... o que há de errado comigo??“ Pergunta a jovem aflita - seus olhos enchem-se de lágrimas.</p> <p> [10:57] MecLaine: Jovem, me diga, antes de tudo, já estás firmada e morando neste Castelo ?<br /> [10:58] Marianna Cortez (marianna.yoshikawa) “sim, fui recebida pelo Senhor Wyllyp que me acolheu e me alimentou, ele me fez grandes revelações... entretanto ainda tenho muitas dúvidas“</p> <p>[11:00] MecLaine: Olha fixamente para os olhos da jovem, ao mesmo tempo traz o semblante de leve ternura frente à luz de sua aura. E diz: "As vozes da Ilha costumam gritar quando percebe alguém seguindo seu Daemon”.</p> <p>[11:03] Marianna Cortez (marianna.yoshikawa) “Daemon?... Não sei como encontra-lo... venho buscando explicações mas me sinto tão pequena diante do mundo.... “</p> <p>[11:05] MecLaine: O Daemon é uma expressão primitiva da natureza de nossa alma, nobre Ser. Diga-me, já estivestes numa situação onde tudo que fazes, não sabe como e por quê?</p> <p>[11:09] Marianna Cortez (marianna.yoshikawa): “minha vida não tem sido fácil... e agora que tocaste nesse assunto... devo dizer que algo parecido me ocorreu, ainda na noite em que embarquei cheia de esperanças para essa terra que diziam ser próspera“ Sobe o olhar em encontro ao do mestre a sua frente, e seu rosto aflito revela a angústia guardada desde que chegara. “Sim... na noite em q embarquei, enquanto apreciava as ondas do mar e sentia a brisa marítima em meus cabelos, fechei os olhos e algo de extraordinário me ocorreu... senti um calor e uma luz que preencheu tds os vazios de minha alma.... não sei bem explicar, parecia q eu estava em transe“</p> <p>[11:12] MecLaine: Sorri. Um sorriso branco, leve, mas ao mesmo tempo revelador de um verdadeiro encontro com um Mago e seu Daemon. Ele sente a força de um destino culminando-se em desejo de expressão. E diz:<br /> “Senhorita, por favor, para que eu te diga algumas palavras, olhe fixamente para o centro de meu chakra cardíaco.“</p> <p>[11:14] MecLaine: Concentre e pense na força de sua alma.</p> <p>[11:14] MecLaine: Sinta e veja o que quiser ver. Perceba no centro do meu peito uma projeção de seu próprio destino. Olhe, minha jovem maga, olhe fixamente.</p> <p>[11:16] MecLaine: Como num rompante, uma chama se acende no peito do Mago Mentor.</p> <p>[11:16] MecLaine: O calor se espalha em linha reta até atingir a consulente.</p> <p>[11:18] Marianna Cortez (marianna.yoshikawa) ouvindo as palavras do sábio resolve enfrentar seus medos, concentra-se em seu mestre, fecha os olhos novamente e instantaneamente passa a sentir o sangue correr em suas veias, ao abrir os olhos fixa o olhar em direção ao peito de seu mestre e uma onda de calor e luzes passam a ser percebidas por ela.</p> <p>[11:18] MecLaine: Agora que estás sob a chama da paixão pela Criação, poderás entender a força de seu momento.</p> <p>[11:21] Marianna Cortez (marianna.yoshikawa): “não recusarei a verdade, a porta se abriu e nao há mais como fechá-la... agora percebo q não há mais o q temer, me sinto mais forte e confiante“</p> <p>[11:21] MecLaine: O Daemon se aproxima de seu corpo, nobre Ser. Não mais apenas em seus pensamentos e sonhos noturnos. Em tantas vezes que fizestes coisas que não compreendias, agora tens a chance de trazer às claras. O seu destino se faz carne, anseia para seguir seus passos com seus pés. Escute e veja seu Daemon mais de perto agora. Jogue suas dores e emoções nestas chamas.</p> <p>[11:22] MecLaine: A dor e a angústia é uma forma de trazer a tona a libertação. A sua verdade vem ser verdade, minha nobre maga<br /> .<br /> [11:25] Marianna Cortez (marianna.yoshikawa) relembra de tds a suas angústias, sua história de rejeição e sofrimento, lembra-se de sua família... aquela que nunca soube amá-la de verdade, as estradas tortuosas da vida e os descaminhos que a levaram a estar alí. Não há renascimento sem sofrimento, e libertar-se das amarras que a ligam ao passado insano é o primeiro passo para o descobrimento - o descobrimento de seu verdadeiro EU.</p> <p>[11:27] Marianna Cortez (marianna.yoshikawa) em seu intimo o conflito de sentimentos, dor, angústias e incertezas aos poucos se desfazem e um tom sereno passa a transparecer no semblante da jovem.</p> <p>[11:28] MecLaine: Veja e sinta a profunda transformação ocorrendo em suas células até a programação de seu DNA. Toda a sua história passada, nobre Ser, será transformada em uma história real de uma Maga. Sua história será, a partir de agora, sua lenda pessoal, rumo ao infinito da Criação.</p> <p>[11:28] MecLaine: És uma Maga em batismo pelo Daemon.</p> <p> [11:29] MecLaine: veja, esta chama é a essência do Daemon materializado. Concentre-se em seu chakra cardíaco e faça-o brilhar forte pela primeira vez, nobre Ser, essência divina!</p> <p> [11:31] MecLaine: Sinta a força da sua alma, perceba que a essência de um Mago é a paixão.</p> <p>[11:32] MecLaine: a paixão pelo destino, pelo anjo-demônio Daemon, aquele que nos faz seguir para onde aponta nossa essência!</p> <p>[11:32] Marianna Cortez (marianna.yoshikawa) sente o fogo de sua alma q percorre seu corpo e lhe aquece o coração</p> <p> [11:38] MecLaine: Em suas mãos, aparecem um livro e uma caneta de pena longa, onde irá anotar algumas coisas....</p> <p> [11:52] MecLaine: Por favor, minha nobre Maga, responda a esta pergunta:Dentro desta chama que consome e faz surgir sua essência verdadeira, o que poderia me dizer a respeito de você agora? Por favor, concentre e pense numa palavra que resuma seu Ser em expressão.</p> <p> [11:58] Marianna Cortez (marianna.yoshikawa) Abre os olhos lentamente como se saísse de um profundo transe e ao ouvir as palavras do Sábio e sem titubear responde com firmeza: “Sinto como se pudesse ver mais do que antes, vejo a alma das coisas, vejo o vento ao meu redor que voa levando o sopro da vida, vejo cores mais vibrantes - os campos mais verdes, e o cheiro da chuva que se aproxima, me sinto mais ligada a natureza q antes... Me diga meu Senhor, que caminho devo seguir?“</p> <p>[12:01] MecLaine: Este meu sorriso é uma acolhida a seu estado de alma tão elevado e vidente. Vejo que seu contato com o elemento fogo é forte, nobre Ser. Por isso, atividades relacionadas a ele encontram-se na sintonia, podemos citar algumas ligadas à calderia:</p> <p>[12:02] MecLaine: Confecção de Chás Medicinais, Alquimia dos Alimentos, Fervura, Óleos Medicinais Quentes, Fermentação de Essências Agradáveis ao cheiro, Confecção de Argila e Barro em fornos de pedra.....</p> <p>[12:03] MecLaine: Apenas sugestões de prática nesta ilha minha senhorita, pois sabes, temos que ter máscaras no rosto ao sair deste castelo.</p> <p>[12:03] MecLaine: Porém, aqui dentro, permita-me reconhecer que trazes o dom da Transmutação, pois é isto que o fogo faz.</p> <p>[12:03] MecLaine: Sua capacidade de transmutar energias é forte.</p> <p>[12:04] Marianna Cortez (marianna.yoshikawa): “sei bem que vivemos em tempos conturbados e contudo serei grata se puder trabalhar com Óleos medicinais quentes e chás medicinais“</p> <p> [12:07] MecLaine: Parte de sua personalidade parece trazer em essência a capacidade de compreensão profunda do outro. Isto faz sentido para você, nobre Ser?</p> <p> [12:09] Marianna Cortez (marianna.yoshikawa) : “Sim, Sábio homem... gostaria de ajudar ao próximo como fui ajudada algumas vezes em minha jornada... “</p> <p> [12:10] MecLaine: Sim, senhorita, vejo que trazes em seu peito a natureza de modificar sentimentos a favor do bem, isso se traduziria numa personalidade altamente compreensiva das necessidades do outro.</p> <p>[12:11] MecLaine: De repente, viu a chama no centro da senhorita mudar para uma cor azul-índigo, percebendo que era um avanço da alma para o silêncio, momento em que algumas informações eram necessárias serem filtradas para a mente da consulente. Portanto, sugeriu: </p> <p>[12:12] MecLaine: Senhorita, vejo que estás entrando num transe necessário para suas futuras descobertas. Tome seu tempo, vá descansar um pouco, por hoje tivemos muitas descobertas. Volte quando seus sonhos se tornarem mais claros e as descobertas sobre si estiverem a pino. </p> <p>[12:13] MecLaine: retira-se para a montanha mais perto, enquanto vê a senhoria em silêncio encaminhar-se para seu descanso. </p> <p>Marianna resolve retornar a Estalagem, confusa com a experiência que acabara de viver, tudo que precisava era de descanço. </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/mystico-ville-yo-ho-trevas-virao#post-9240 Wed, 01 Feb 2012 13:56:33 +0000 Ellen21 Resident Ellen21 Resident 9240@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>Condessa Ariel de Évora, muito me agradaria desfrutar de sua companhia num chá das cinco. </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/mystico-ville-ritual-de-posse-dos-magos#post-9238 Wed, 01 Feb 2012 11:55:23 +0000 Marianna Yoshikawa Marianna Yoshikawa 9238@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>[16:22] Jolli entra no meio da madala, no circulo poderoso, a magia está no ar , concentra-se e dirigi a todos contempladosse</p> <p>[16:23] Jolli: "Aos irmãos<br /> Somos aqueles Cujos Olhos se Abriram. Nosso Adormecer se foi, e com ele nossas limitações mortais. A Grande Arte é nosso direito de nascença, cedido por Deus aperfeiçoado através de um trabalho infindável. É a linha da Trama da Criação, e nossas mãos seguram a agulha e guiam o tear. Pode-se levar centenas de anos para aprender a costurar e tecer, mas no momento em que você Desperta, a agulha pica seus dedos. A partir de então, você nunca mais Adormecerá."</p> <p>[16:24] Khayyam al Amman Somos virtuosos, homens e mulheres com tamanho gênio, privilégio e percepção que nos sobressaímos em meio ao povo comum. Nada está fora do nosso alcance, nada fora de nossa visão desde que desejemos e o façamos. Simplesmente,somos os Despertos. Com nossos olhos abertos, vemos mais longe e com mais clareza que os mortais, e empunhamos as linhas da Criação em nossas mãos vacilantes.</p> <p>[16:25] Marianna Cortez Somos virtuosos, homens e mulheres com tamanho gênio, privilégio e percepção que nos sobressaímos em meio ao povo comum. Nada está fora do nosso alcance, nada fora de nossa visão desde que desejemos e o façamos. Simplesmente,somos os Despertos. Com nossos olhos abertos, vemos mais longe e com mais clareza que os mortais, e empunhamos<br /> as linhas da Criação em nossas mãos vacilantes.</p> <p>[16:25] Ludmilla Benoir: "Somos virtuosos, homens e mulheres com tamanho gênio, privilégio e percepção que nos sobressaímos em meio ao povo comum. Nada está fora do nosso alcance, nada fora de nossa visão desde que desejemos e o façamos. Simplesmente,somos os Despertos. Com nossos olhos abertos, vemos mais longe e com mais clareza que os mortais, e empunhamos as linhas da Criação em nossas mãos vacilantes."</p> <p>[16:26] Jolli: "Como o aprendiz kaymman da tradição Batines vem prestando valiosos serviços á casa e a comunidade de Mystico Ville, não é mais que justo que lhe conceda o titulo de" Arquimago". Com sua jornada no Oriente nos trouxe muitos conhecimentos e fundou para todos a biblioteca de Mystico, então lhe concedo esse titulo."</p> <p>[16:27] Khayyam al Amman Sinto-me honrado e espero estar a altura de tal honraria</p> <p>[16:27] Marianna Cortez emocionada, não disfarça as lágrimas que escorrem por seu rosto iluminando-lhe a face... por instantes recorda-se de todo o sofrimento pelo qual passou... de todos os descaminhos que a levaram até alí e conclui que se as estradas tortuosas se fizeram necessárias para seu despertar, então viveria tudo novamente para estar alí em meio a essa família que a acolheu e lhe mostrou o caminho da verdade, o caminho do conhecimento. Vira-se para os presentes e com a voz embargada diz: “Meus amigos e irmãos, após um longo período de estudos e preparação sinto-me honrada em poder receber o título de Mestre Mentora, espero seguir contribuindo de forma dígna a essa capela.“ Leva mão direita ao peito e inclina levemente o corpo para frente em sinal de respeito.</p> <p>[16:28] Ludmilla Benoir: "Eu,Ludmilla benoir,representante da Ordem de Hermes juro lealdade ao meu clã e que estarei sempre pronta a servir e ajudar no que for preciso!"</p> <p>[16:28] Ludmilla BenoirLudmilla Benoir Prometo honrar o meu título !</p> <p>[16:28] Khayyam al AmmanKhayyam al Amman evoca então seus ancestrais e seu deamon atraves de um canto do q'ran</p> <p>[16:30] Jolli: "Peço a todos que se levantem , elevam as mãos aos céus e façam o juramento de fidelidlidade aos deuses e suas habilidades."</p> <p>[16:30] Khayyam al Amman evoca a s foças do ar e dos ventos do desertos para estarem presentes nesse momento e selarem essa cerimônia</p> <p>[16:32] Khayyam al Amman Que meu olhar seja direto e minha mão firme. Que minha porta se abra àqueles que habitam fora da riqueza, da fama e do privilégio. Que os que jamais andarem descalços não encontrem o caminho que chega a minha porta. Que se percam na jornada labiríntica. Que eles voltem.</p> <p>[16:32] Marianna Cortez ergue as mãos aos céus e evoca a proteção dos deuses para a sua jornada q se inicia como Mestre: “Oh deuses presentes em todos os elementos da natureza, juro fidelidade e peço que me guiem no caminho da sabedoria“</p> <p>[16:32] Ludmilla Benoir: "Que o lugar onde habito seja como uma floresta. Que haja caminhos e veredas para as cavernas e poços e árvores e florestas, e animais e pássaros, todos conhecidos e por mim reverenciados com amor."</p> <p>[16:33] Khayyam al Amman: "Quando falhar, que eu me conceda o perdão."</p> <p>[16:33] Ludmilla Benoir: Que cada Lua Cheia me encontre a olhar para cima, nas árvores desenhadas no céu luminoso.<br /> [16:34] Marianna Cortez: "Que eu possa fazer o meu trabalho sem interrupção. Que eu seja uma exilada, se este é o sacrifício. Que eu conheça a procissão sazonada do meu espírito e do meu corpo, e possa celebrar os quartos em cruz, solstícios e equinócios."</p> <p>[16:34] Marianna Cortez: "Quando falhar, que eu me conceda o perdão."</p> <p>[16:35] Ludmilla Benoir: "Que eu possa acariciar flores selvagens, cobri-las com as mãos."</p> <p>[16:38] Jollie Breda: Como nossos companheiros não se encontram entre nós, invoco minhas preces a eles, estão em longa viagem, mas de longe emanam grandes energias para todos nós, no momento estão presentes aqui em espirito</p> <p>[16:39] Jollie Breda: SEJAM BEM - VINDOS , A NOVA ETAPA DE SUAS VIDAS. Entrega a joia pentagrama a todas magas.</p> <p>[16:40] Marianna Cortez Fita todos os presentes serenamente, para por instantes o olhar em Khay e mentalmente o agradece por toda a ajuda e paciência que demonstrou em seus ensinamentos. Volta-se para a arquimaga Joli, caminha alguns passos em sua direção e curva-se em sinal de respeito enquanto estende seu braço humildemente para alcançar o diploma que lhe era entregue: “Minha Senhora, não tenho palavras para agradecer a confiança que depositas em minha pessoa... Sei que o pentagrama é apenas um objeto, mas seu significado para mim transcende as palavras....“ Emocionada caminha em direção ao seu lugar na Mandala.</p> <p>[16:43] Jolli: "eu agradeço a todos vocês o carinho que tem me passado e o trabalho arduo que tque fazem em nome de nosso clã, agora lhes concedo todos poderes que lhes são merecidos"</p> <p>[16:45] Khayyam al Amman: "amados irmãos e irmãs aqui presentes, que as bençãos de Allah (swt) se amontoem sobre as cabeças de cada um de vocês, que vosso caminhas seja uma estrada rumo a um oásis de delicias, que ele nao nos tire as dificuldades, mas nos dê a força necessaria para sobrebormos as batalhas, allah w aqbar" </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/character-lottery#post-9237 Wed, 01 Feb 2012 09:00:16 +0000 shadowcat1811 Resident shadowcat1811 Resident 9237@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>Asha Monkshood. Androgenous being that seems to blend in with the shadows. Speaks in nothing but rhyme and always seems to have a comical smile on it's face when seen. Extremely pale skin, with light lips and kohl lined eyes that seem to change color as one looks at it. Seems human but not at the same time. Has an odd scent of pennyroyal and opium that seems to radiate from it's skin. Has been seen in both male and female clothing and looks right in both. Hair is short and black, streaked with silver and gold. It never answers question directly and seems to have no memory of it's history. Appears between 18 and 60 in age, as she never seems to look exactly the same. </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/character-lottery#post-9236 Wed, 01 Feb 2012 06:22:31 +0000 Pandora Fireguard Pandora Fireguard 9236@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>Miriam Dunnesmore is 67 years old, quite stout, but gets around very well. Her stockings are always down around her ankles and can be seen as her skirts are a tad too short at thr ankles. There are always foodstains and crumbs on her bosom. She wears dark suits with white blouses and a flower in her lapel. She eats constantly, leaving crumbs and stains everywhere. She sits with her legs wide open when she is near men. Men are not safe near her. She will try to touch and fondle men, then cry amd deny it when they complain. She is seen in every cafe in town. She smells of onion and garlc and cheap wine. </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/character-lottery#post-9235 Wed, 01 Feb 2012 06:04:45 +0000 Pandora Fireguard Pandora Fireguard 9235@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>Miriam Dunnesmore is 67 years old, quite stout, but gets around very well. aa Her stocking sare always down around her ankles and can be seen as her skirts are a tad too sh There are always foodstains and crumbs on her bosom. She wears dark suits with white blouses and a flower in her lapel. She eats constantly, leaving crumbs and staim everywhere. she sits with her legs wide open when she is near men. Men are not safe near her. She will try to touch and fondle men, then cry amd deny it when they complain. She is seen in every cafe in town. She smells of onion and garlc and cheap wine. </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/character-lottery#post-9234 Wed, 01 Feb 2012 01:36:38 +0000 Anjolie Criss Anjolie Criss 9234@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>Thanks Giada! I think this whole thing could be so much fun. </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/character-lottery#post-9229 Tue, 31 Jan 2012 22:42:21 +0000 Giada Bedrosian Giada Bedrosian 9229@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>OOH Anjolie! That's a good one! </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/character-lottery#post-9228 Tue, 31 Jan 2012 21:37:21 +0000 Anjolie Criss Anjolie Criss 9228@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>oK .... Here's mine:</p> <p>You are playing a spirit that's been trapped in a shiny gold coin! Imagine the stories you could tell being used to pay for drinks, food, sex ....</p> <p>And think of the places you've been kept ... Count de moni's vault, Anj's bosom, the pants of a doctor ...</p> <p>How did you get trapped in the coin? Are you a man or woman? </p> <p>:) </p> <p>Could be fun in forum postings or in world character.</p> <p>*slides the shiny gold coin along the bar and waits to see who catches it!* </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/mystico-ville-demonio-aprisionado#post-9226 Tue, 31 Jan 2012 20:16:40 +0000 Marianna Yoshikawa Marianna Yoshikawa 9226@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>A noite corria calma e a vila começava a se recolher. Nas montanhas uma densa neblina encobria o topo e estendia-se até o rio. O silêncio que tomava conta agora do deserto vale de Mystico é cortado pelos passos de um ser misterioso (Cali Cortes) que caminhava lentamente em direção ao antigo moinho.</p> <p>A figura certamente despertaria a curiosidade de alguns. Religiosos poderiam afirmar se tratar de uma assombração, outros se encantariam com a beleza daquele andar ...tão sedutor....<br /> Aos olhos de um inocente, a cena não traria desconfiança se não fosse pela hora avançada. *Seria uma donzela perdida? Tão linda, tão desprotegida...* pensaria algum aldeão. Talvez em uma outra ocasião essa seria sua real intenção: corromper a alma e o coração dos homens. Afinal de contas, uma natureza misteriosa e demoníaca pode se esconder por tras de uma aparência calma e inofensiva. </p> <p>Entretanto, naquela noite, sua intenção era outra...</p> <p>Naquele exato momento em outro canto da vila, uma jovem (Marianna Cortez) prepara-se para sair. Veste sua capa, e com tamanha destreza sussurra palavras inaudíveis aos ouvidos de qualquer pessoa. Seus pensamentos a remetem aos preparativos do Ritual a ser realizado no dia seguinte - o Sabbat de Litha - em comemoração ao Solstício de verão.</p> <p>“não posso esquecer de colher as ervas“ Pensa a jovem ao bater a porta.</p> <p>Aparentemente apenas a estrada mal iluminada, as árvores sombrias e os olhares brilhantes dos animais noturnos acompanhavam sua movimentação. Apesar do clima de mistério que a envolvia, ouvia-se apenas o barulho do vento.</p> <p>Entretanto, ao alcançar a ponte que a levaria ao lado oposto do rio se depara com uma figura já conhecida, a lembrança da jovem (Cali) que avistara há dias na Estalagem lhe vem a mente: “Boa noite Srta.“</p> <p>"Boa noite Senhorita Cortez." Sorri de longe ao definir a silueta da mulher e inclina a cabeça em cumprimento.</p> <p>Marianna para por um instante e como da ultima vez que vira a mulher, sente que algo pertubador pudesse ocorrer, e ao encará-la pensa: *o que há de diferente nela? Naquele dia essa jovem me pareceu muito pertubada, hj no entanto me parece mais serena apesar de sentir a densa energia que lhe emana a aura*. Fecha os olhos por um instante e se concentra em seu talismã.</p> <p>"A Senhorita esta sentindo-se bem ?" É interrompida pela voz doce que lhe falava.</p> <p>“sim, estou apenas me recordado de meus afazeres“ responde Marianna desconfiada com a aproximação.</p> <p>"Estive ontem na estalagem, fui jantar ... Perguntei ao vosso amigo (Mec) como tens passado, e inclusive Senhorita, quero-lhes pedir desculpas se fui rude ou reservada demais outro dia...". Baixa a cabeça alguns instantes e a fita novamente direto nos olhos.</p> <p>“lembro-me de te-la visto na estalagem enquanto apreciava a refeição e não pude deixar de notar que lhe chamaram de Cali, é esse o seu nome srta?“. Pergunta apesar de já saber a resposta - apenas um modo de continuar a conversa. Ajeita seus cabelos levemente embaraçados pelo vento que sopra a beira do mar e continua..“Ah sim, meu amigo Mec, ele passa muito bem e não se preocupe srta não costumo me impressionar com pessoas famintas, geralmente elas se tornam ariscas com a fome“</p> <p>Um sorriso malicioso surge no rosto da jovem misteriosa que prontamente responde: Sim... Me chamo Cali, Cali Cortes Senhorita!"</p> <p>“Muito prazer, vejo que tens o mesmo nome de família que o meu“ Constata, curiosa. Marianna ainda pergunta... “seria rude de minha parte lhe perguntar de onde vens?“</p> <p>"Não de forma alguma Senhorita, venho de Paris - France! E vos ? Eres mesmo a famosa Mari Cortez ?“. Pergunta em tom suave, talvez com a intenção de distrair a jovem que encontrara.</p> <p>“Sou de Sevilha na Espanha“ baixa o olhar e franze as sombrancelhas: “famosa Mari cortez? Acabei de chegar a esta vila, não conheço muitas pessoas... deve estar me confundindo com uma homônima“ Sorri com o rosto enrubescido.</p> <p>"Não não a Senhorita mesmo! Ja ouvi falar da Senhora desde que desembarcou no Porto, talvez nem tenha notado a minha insignificante presença mas, ... Belos corpos são notoriamente percebidos mesmo meio a uma multidão. Sem contar que cidade é pequena todos aqui acabam se conhecendo.... Como havia dito, meio a uma conversa mais calma com vosso amigo Mec, ele acabou apresentando-a mesmo com vossa ausencia de forma digna." Bate as mãos para tirar o excesso de poeira e a estende em sinal de cordialidade à Marianna. "Senhorita, muito prazer!"</p> <p>Surpresa e ao mesmo tempo desconfiada com tamanha revelação e gentileza, estende sua delicada mão em direção a Srta Cali, afinal de contas é sempre bom ter conhecidos com quem possa contar em tempos difíceis. E apesar de notar a aura pesada e misteriosa de sua interlocutora, acredita que desse encontro ainda poderão surgir bons frutos.</p> <p>Ao leve toque da mão da jovem, Cali aperta e segura firmemente e lhe fixa um olhar na tentativa de invadir sua alma.</p> <p>Entretanto a tentativa falha pois a jovem Maga carrega consigo sempre um talismã que a protege contra td o mal, e não sai de casa sem antes convocar a proteção dos espíritos da floresta. Marianna Percebe a tentativa de sua oponente, em seu intimo sabe que aquela figura misteriosa guarda segredos inconfessáveis. Então afasta-se dois passos como forma de se precaver.</p> <p>Insatisfeita e frustrada por ter falhado Cali tenta nova aproximação: " A noite esta um pouco fria hoje, gostaria de dividir um vermute Senhorita? Seria uma honra servi-la para me desculpar dos atropelos da noite passada."</p> <p>Desconfiada marianna recusa com gentileza: “agradeço a boa vontade, e acredito que nos veremos em breve senhorita cali...“ responde Cortez. “Quanto ao vermute srta, poderemos deixar para uma próxima vez, oportunidades não faltarão pelo q vejo“</p> <p>"Possivelmente Senhorita Cortez". Diz ajustando sua sacola em seus ombros e com três leves toques ao ombro da jovem se despede. "Então, tenhas uma boa noite Senhorita, vou me indo ainda tenho muito trabalho hoje! Mais uma vez foi com imenso prazer conhecê-la." E enquanto pensa na oportunidade de obter conhecimentos mágicos por meio da jovem q tentara persuadir nem imagina que poderia se tornar vítima esta noite. Mantém um ar polido e sereno praparando-se para partir quando a voz de Marianna se faz ouvir mais uma vez...</p> <p>“...antes de ir Srta, gostaria de lhe dizer algo...“ Aproxima-se da jovem e lhe sussurra um feitiço para tentar aprisionar sua alma afim de usa-la depois.</p> <p>Cali para e ruboriza sentindo estranho formigamento em seu corpo, gargalha e enquanto os ruidosos risos forçados ecoavam pela escuridão, tenta mais uma vez invadir a alma da jovem invocando toda sua força negra para se desvencilhar do feitiço.</p> <p>Marianna percebe as tentativas de Cali em vão e após prender a alma da jovem em seu talismã, olha para os lados e constata estar sozinha... segue então seu caminho e apressa os passos em direção ao castelo dos magos.</p> <p>Caçadora de almas, Cali certamente não esperava por esse desfecho - agora aprisionada em um talismã. Marianna por sua vez acabara de optar por um caminho sinuoso entre o bem e o mal, sentira-se ameaçada com a presença da jovem misteriosa e agora... certamente carrega um trunfo a ser usado posteriormente. </p> <p>Paciência, o mundo cruel em que vivemos é para poucos e a sobrevivencia torna-se meta, ainda mais para quem já provou dos desabores da vida.</p> <p>Crônica de Marianna Cortez<br /> Embasado no RP feito no dia 21/12/2011 </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/mystico-ville-a-orfa#post-9224 Tue, 31 Jan 2012 20:07:54 +0000 Marianna Yoshikawa Marianna Yoshikawa 9224@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>“Aqui estou eu, como diante de um espelho. Minha imagem inteira se projeta - um esforço apenas, deteriorado por todas as espécies de sonhos. Sinto-me de pé à espera de algo maior que no momento ainda não sei o que é, em meu íntimo sentimentos conflitantes apavoram meu jovem coração, transformação - sei, sei dolorosamente que venho me transformando em algo que nem mesmo sei explicar - e enquanto isto, ouço correr dentro de mim esse sangue feito pelos detritos de tudo o que amei, de tudo o que concebi e que supus mais alto.“</p> <p>“Há um inverno permanente que me cerca - sinto que me falam ao ouvido, palavras que ninguém jamais escutou - e a solidão traça seus estreitos caminhos, quando o mar bate e o tempo fala de suas débeis conquistas. Me sinto diferente, saio a procura de respostas e percebo o quanto sou pequena - o que existe, está além, muito além de mim. As vozes que escuto são sombras da verdade e o medo há muito tempo faz parte de minha vida, faço minhas orações e peço perdão pelos meus pecados.“ </p> <p>Pensamentos como esses tornavam-se cada vez mais presentes na vida da jovem camponesa. Parada agora em frente a janela, seu olhar se perde em meio ao horizonte - o brilho da fina chuva que se refletia aos ultimos raios de sol a fascinavam, era como se pudesse sentir e ver coisas inexplicáveis - a flor que nasce após a tempestade, o vento que carrega as sementes de uma nova vida.</p> <p>As vezes, suas angústias a levavam crer que não nascera com sorte. Recém-nascida, fora abandonada na porta de igreja. “Que futuro poderia ter uma garota enjeitada pela própria mãe?“ Muitas vezes se perguntava.</p> <p>Sua infância fora relativamente comum, embora não se soubesse muito bem se era feliz. Sua família adotiva a tratava com certa reserva, talvez por sua origem incerta, talvez por sua beleza sobre-humana, ou provavelmente, por ser ela uma criança séria e reservada, que gostava de se abrigar no silêncio e na escuridão. </p> <p>“Marianna, Marianna... o que fazes aí parada? Não mandei que esfregasse esse chão? Garota estranha, não vejo futuro nenhuma para ti... me arrependo de tê-la criado“ Resmungava sua mãe adotiva pelos cantos da casa onde crescera.</p> <p>Quando completou 13 anos e a puberdade se fez em seu corpo, tornando-a mais próxima da mulher que seria do que da criança que um dia fora, Marianna se vira acuada por seu pai adotivo, num dos cantos da casa, onde ele tentara ardentemente, violá-la. A menina amedrontada, defendendo-se com todas as forças que tinha, num ato de desespero agarrou a faca sobre a mesa e o cravou no pescoço do infeliz, se quedou ali por um instante horrorizada com o sangue em suas mãos, vendo-o perecer a seus pés.</p> <p>Nada mais restaria a fazer, se não fugir daquele lar insano em que vivera. E assim, a vida de Marianna ganhara novo rumo. Pelas ruas perambulava fazendo serviços de faxina, trabalhando em tabernas, e se escondendo constantemente da família que agora a perseguia. Crescera assim, às escondidas, se defendendo das inúmeras tentativas de violação, pois sua beleza incomum era capaz de despertar no homem mais casto volúpias inconfessáveis. </p> <p>Ao completar 20 anos, ainda cumprindo o seu destino de fugitiva, embarcou numa navegação que ao que se dizia a levaria a uma ilha próspera, aquelas palavras lhe soavam auspiciosas e sem temer, se deixou levar. Na mesma nave em que viajava em busca da nova vida, haviam pessoas de todos os tipos - não imaginava estar sendo observada. Contudo, sua discrição não escondia a ansiedade, e seus olhos curiosos, acompanhavam todos os ali presentes. E pela primeira vez em muitos anos, sentira um misto de esperança e otimismo, como se estivesse retornado ao lugar que lhe era devido. </p> <p>“Quantos caminhos percorrera para chegar até ali?“ Já não devia rememorá-los tão prontamente, mas em algum recanto secreto de sua mente guardava-os de cor. </p> <p>Ouvindo o barulho do mar e o suave toque da brisa marítima em seus longos cabelos, fecha os olhos e sente uma nítida Luz, que apesar da escuridão, preenchera todos os vazios. Pela primeira vez, a jovem percebera a presença de algo maior em sua vida, algo inexplicável que lhe falava há anos em seus sonhos, palavras ainda desconhecidas. Horas se passaram em minutos, e sem perceber, o destino final da nave se aproximara - O vilarejo de Mystico.</p> <p>Sentiara um cheiro doce no ar, e isso a despertou de seu transe. Atordoada, Marianna desembarcou e se deixou levar pela multidão que anciosa caminhava em direção a praça.</p> <p>No caminho um homem fino e bem apessoado que lhe chamara a atenção quando embarcou, sorria em um gesto de cordialidade...estava sentando próximo a estrada, nas pedras do penhasco que dava para a praia, sob a luz incidiosa do quatro crescente. Ali, por horas a fio, Marianna se deixou ficar, ouvindo as estranhas revelações que ele lhe fazia. Ele a alimentou e cuidou dela com gentileza, fato que nunca ocorrera em sua vida - explicou-lhe que agora fazia parte de uma família, que vinha de uma linhagem muito antiga, e que agora, também ela, deveria aprender os mistérios que tal dom lhe presenteava. </p> <p>Ainda hoje, passados meses de sua chegada na Vila, as palavras do homem ecoam em sua mente: “procure um sábio homem chamado MeClein, ele lhe ajudará a encontrar o seu caminho“</p> <p>O que há mais para dizer do labirinto que fora a sua demasiada trajetória? Como justificar os caminhos e descaminhos de seu insano percurso que a trouxeram até aqui? Perdera ela o fio de Ariadne? Certamente não a recusara. Assim como não recusará a verdade a ser descoberta... </p> <p>Crônica de chegada ( Marianna Cortez )<br /> Maga Verbena </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/new-skills#post-9222 Tue, 31 Jan 2012 18:17:42 +0000 Seras Tearfall Seras Tearfall 9222@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>Oh forgot one I have been thinking of for a while</p> <p>Ranged weapons - The skill of using renaged weapons in combat (Guns, bows, blowguns, throwing weapons, etc...) </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/new-skills#post-9221 Tue, 31 Jan 2012 18:16:16 +0000 Seras Tearfall Seras Tearfall 9221@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>I just had a few suggestions for crafting character, or those that may use these materials in other aspects</p> <p>Clayworking - the ability to use clay to make a different item.</p> <p>Woodworking - The ability to utilize wood to make another item.</p> <p>Masonry - the ability to use stone to make a different item. </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/medical-diary-of-giada-bedrosian-chief-of-staff#post-9220 Tue, 31 Jan 2012 17:45:06 +0000 Giada Bedrosian Giada Bedrosian 9220@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>29 January 1891</p> <p>Strange day.</p> <p>Checked with the accountant to see if anyone came in to be paid. Alfred said that no one had come in. Will have to get the new doctors set up with payboxes and speak to doctors with payboxes but have not been seen in the hospital for several days if they intend on working.</p> <p>Saw John Spatterdash, who is now residing in a wheelchair of his own design. I hope he is not using it all the time as I am concerned of his leg. He claims it is fine and getting better but the use of the wheelchair makes me think otherwise. I will press him on the subject at a better time. </p> <p>Spoke to Astrid Muricastle and heard Dr. Muircastle is on the mend. Excellent news! </p> <p>Was told by Benedict Thorpe that there was a man screaming in the psychiatry ward. Apparently he could be heard from the street. Came down to find Reverend George in one of the padded cells. He was very disturbed and since I have not met the man before this moment, I can not be sure that this was not a normal reaction to being locked in a cell. I suspect not from his state of dress and the look of him. He was wearing only his long johns and a blanket. He looked...awful. Pale, occasionally mad in the eyes as they looked for phantoms that were not there and he was excreting some strange substance. Green...mucus, like a slime of sorts. Sent a note to Orderlies Swan and Pigeon to remove the pads from that room once it was unoccupied and clean them thoroughly or either burn them if they can not be restored. Easier to purchase new pads than have them contaminated with whatever that man was secreting. </p> <p>Had a gentleman come in with a dagger in his back, Prince Blaise, I believe his name was. Removed the dagger and had a bit of trouble ensuring the blood loss would stop but it did eventually. He was lucky the blade missed anything vital. From the conversation, the man was stabbed by someone on his own ship. Once he was mended and the gauze was placed, he was sent on his way. </p> <p>I suspect that things around the docks will be bringing in more of those injuries. The madness of the sea faring men now on land down there tends to make them want to fight more. So more stabbings, more cuts, bruises and fight injuries and even more slit throats, lost noses, ears, infected bites and more dead dock workers. Not looking forward to the increased occupancy of the cadaver cabinets, but it will give our new physician in the morgue, Mona Recreant, a lot of work and time for her labs. The undertaker will be pleased as well as he's been angry I have not provided him with much work as of late. I suspect the influx of dock workers will get the ladies at Ten Bells a bit more work as well. I do wish they wouldn't ruff up the ladies so much in their carrying on. I also would like them to not carry on in the lobby of the hospital. May have to have a chat with the local establishment's owners and the people who provide safety for their "ladies of the evening" to not perform their services in places such as the hospital. It detracts from the...cleanliness of the building and I already have a time keeping the orderlies from chasing the nurses into dark corners. </p> <p>Speaking of which, need to tone down personal dress and take care to not look too attractive at work. Had three men in one day make a pass at me. What ever happened to courting a lady? </p> <p>((The page is signed 'Dr. Giada Bedrosian. M.D. Chief of Staff Legacies Memorial Hospital 29 January 1891' with a strong flourish. The writing is clean except for a bit of a tea stain on the page, as if a cup was accidentally turned over.)) </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/mystico-ville-yo-ho-trevas-virao#post-9219 Tue, 31 Jan 2012 17:09:48 +0000 Anita Silent Anita Silent 9219@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>"O rei e seus homens<br /> Roubaram a rainha de sua cama<br /> E amarraram ela a seus ossos<br /> Os mares serão nossos pela força<br /> Onde estaremos, nós vagaremos</p> <p>Yo, ho, todos juntos<br /> Icem as bandeiras!<br /> Levantem-se, pedintes e ladrões<br /> Nunca deveremos morrer</p> <p>Alguns homens morreram e alguns estão vivos<br /> E outros navegam no mar<br /> Com as chaves da gaiola<br /> E o diabo para pagar, nós mandamos o novato trapaceiro</p> <p>O sino se levanda<br /> Da sua sepultura de água<br /> Você ouve este toque sepulcral?<br /> Nós vamos chamar a todos, pagar o guia para a ventania<br /> E vire a vela e volte para casa"</p> <p>((Hoist The Colors - <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KqbXrluyfSU))" rel="nofollow">http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KqbXrluyfSU))</a></p> <p>A forte brisa do oceano soprava em sua direção. Os longos cabelos vermelhos da cor do fogo agitavam-se nervosamente ao redor de seu rosto. Os olhos verdes, que de tão claros tornavam-se quase amarelos, fitavam o horizonte, perdidos na imensidão do mar. Naquele momento, ninguém seria capaz de saber que tipo de pensamentos rondavam a mente da Condessa Ariel de Évora...</p> <p>Eis então que um jovem cavalheiro se aproxima:</p> <p>- Saudações milady, espero não estar interrompendo seus devaneios. - ele dizia.</p> <p>Ela olha para trás por sobre o ombro. Assustara-se com a aproximação repentina do rapaz, mas nem por isso perdia tempo em examiná-lo. Era bonito e bem apessoado, exatamente do tipo que a faria ser gentil:</p> <p>- Saudações, cavalheiro. Não me interrompes, de forma alguma. E mesmo se o fizesses, posso garantir-lhe que não me importarias.</p> <p>Mal ela dissera aquelas palavras, um outro rapaz se aproximava. Queria informações a respeito dos atendentes da estalagem. Ariel não os tinha visto naquela manhã, de forma que não poderia lhe ser muito útil. Era nova na cidade, assim como o cavalheiro bonitão que a retirara de seus devaneios. Mas aquele senhor recém chegado parecia mais perdido que ambos:</p> <p>- Obrigado senhorita, estou conhecendo a vila, sabe me informar onde estamos? - ele pergunta.</p> <p>Mas que diabos de rapaz era aquele que viajava sem saber seu destino? Ariel não se contém e pergunta. Então o senhor lhe informa que não havia acabado de chegar, como ela imaginara, mas que estava ai faziam três dias. Como ele ainda não sabia o nome do local era um grande mistério. A conversa prossegue, e o cavalheiro bonitão lhe pergunta o que o trouxera àquelas terras. </p> <p>A Condessa Ariel de Évora tinha resolvido ignorar o recém chegado. Parecia, além de perdido, um tanto desalinhado. Retirara uma maçã suja da bolsa para comer, e ela não duvidava nada de que estivesse podre. Concentrava toda sua atenção no outro rapaz. Esse sim, trajava roupas bonitas, que pareciam limpas. Tinha uma postura imponente, altiva. Belo rosto, traços fortes...</p> <p>Enquanto isso, os outros dois homens permaneciam conversando. O rapaz desalinhado confidencia que o motivo de sua mudança para aquela vila baseava-se na ciência. Segundo ele, aquele era uma região rica em ervas medicinais. O outro cavalheiro parece gostar de obter aquela informação. Mas Ariel não. Pelo jeito precário como os habitantes daquela vila viviam, ela esperava mais era que todos morressem doentes mesmo. Saber que o lugar era cheio de plantas daquele tipo contribui ainda mais para sua antipatia pelo local. Estava prestes a vomitar quando uma idéia súbita lhe ocorre. Resolve ser simpática com o rapaz maltrapilho, no final das contas. Puro interesse, é claro!</p> <p>- E como faz para identificar tais ervas, senhor? São tantos tipos de plantas por aqui que gostaria de saber o que procurar, caso precise. - ela diz com a expressão mais inocente do mundo.</p> <p>O rapaz prontamente responde:</p> <p>- Meu pai era curandeiro também, então é uma tradição de família. Meu pai me ensinou tudo que sei, mais sinto falta de conhecimento sobre o assunto, então como falei, eu viajo para assimilar conhecimento.</p> <p>Ariel ouve a explicação enrolada do senhor. Pelo jeito, ele tinha o dom da oratória, porque falou, falou e não disse nada. Ela continuava sem a resposta que precisava. Resolve insistir, já quase perdendo a paciência:</p> <p>- Entendo, senhor. Realmente, estamos todos sempre acumulando conhecimentos... Mas imagino que para saber que esta região é abundante em tal erva, imagino que o senhor seja capaz de reconhecê-la, não é mesmo? - ela pergunta, astuta. Seria difícil enrolá-la daquela vez.</p> <p>O rapaz parecia finalmente seguir sua linha de raciocínio, não precisaria desenhar. Responde-a positivamente: sim, ele sabia reconhecer tais ervas. Seu pai o havia treinado a vida toda para aquilo. Era tudo que Ariel queria ouvir. </p> <p>- Pois então, senhor, poderias me ensinar a reconhecê-las assim como o fazes? - pergunta animada.</p> <p>O rapaz diz que sim, mas não sem antes fazer seu blá-blá-blá costumeiro sobre como ela teria que estudar milhões de livros antes. A Condessa obviamente não tinha tempo para aquilo. Já não conseguia mais esconder sua impaciência, e resolve apelar para sua persuasão:</p> <p>- Mas senhor, isso tudo leva muito tempo. Penso que reconhecer o aspecto das ervas medicinais é mais urgente e que poderíamos tirar proveito delas ajudando os cidadãos da vila mais rapidamente, não achas? - ela dizia enquanto o olhava nos olhos, tentando persuadi-lo mentalmente a concordar. Cada palavra daquela era uma grande mentira, mas ele não tinha como saber daquilo. </p> <p>Como era de se esperar, o rapaz não poderia negar-lhe aquela informação. Não depois que estava sobre o maravilhoso efeito de sua persuasão. Então ele diz:</p> <p>- Claro, recebi um relatório de um estudo daqui feito com determinadas espécies de plantas, claro que a população vai tirar proveito, as plantas das montanhas são meu foco.</p> <p>Finalmente ela tinha a informação que queria. Não precisava mais dele, de modo que volta sua atenção novamente ao cavalheiro bonitão. Ele tinha reparado em seu interesse pela localização das ervas medicinais, mas interpretara errado suas motivações. Fazia-lhe um convite para que procurasse emprego na casa de saúde da vila. Imagine! Logo ela, Condessa Ariel de Évora, uma Succubus, trabalhando em cuidar dos doentes! Um completo absurdo!</p> <p>O rapaz maltrapilho ainda tenta capturar sua atenção novamente, fazendo algumas perguntas sobre o lugar de onde ela tinha vindo. Mas Ariel apenas lhe fornece uma resposta malcriada e se afasta, deixando os dois homens pra trás. </p> <p>Ela tinha muitas coisas para pensar agora. Uma conversa completamente despretensiosa lhe rendera duas novas cartas na manga, cartas essas que ela não hesitaria em utilizar num futuro próximo. Um sorriso perverso brincava em seus lábios ao pensar que as trevas se aproximavam cada vez mais...</p> <p>"Yo, ho, todos juntos<br /> Icem as bandeiras!<br /> Levantem-se, pedintes e ladrões<br /> Nunca deveremos morrer</p> <p>Alguns homens morreram e alguns estão vivos<br /> E outros navegam no mar<br /> Com as chaves da gaiola<br /> E o diabo para pagar, nós mandamos o novato trapaceiro"</p> <p>((Hoist The Colors - <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KqbXrluyfSU))" rel="nofollow">http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KqbXrluyfSU))</a></p> <p>----------</p> <p>Ariel,</p> <p>Mystico Ville, 24 de Janeiro de 1248. </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/mystico-ville-diario-de-um-castelo-negro#post-9214 Tue, 31 Jan 2012 13:41:47 +0000 Ellen21 Resident Ellen21 Resident 9214@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>Um adorável vilarejo me aguardava, aquela ilha parecia abençoado pela mãe natureza que cobria-o todo com um vasto tapete verde, machado aqui e ali pelo colorido das flores, quando respirava fundo podia sentir o agradável perfume que exalavam, até mesmo o sol parecia escolher onde projetar seus raios, dando um tom paradisíaco ao local, quase celeste... precisei controlar a excitação de minha mente que imaginava milhares de maneiras de destruir parte a parte daquele pequeno paraíso.<br /> Feito meu registro, como diplomata da Holanda em busca de acordos comerciais, instalei-me na miserável estalagem. Seriam sete longos dias, mas paciência foi um dom que desenvolvi com o tempo, restava-me agora encontrar os “meus” e dar inicio ao meu plano. </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/whispered-betrayals#post-9212 Tue, 31 Jan 2012 12:33:52 +0000 Jitterbug Haggwood Jitterbug Haggwood 9212@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>~~No One Gives A Damn About You…~~</p> <p>“Don’t worry, Father, no one cares about you except that you stay right where you are.” Saerrn’s soft lilt lifted and wound around her small body as her taloned fingers ran through the cold blood obsidian stone of the tower before her, stone rippling beneath her touch as her gaze swept out across the blood red barren landscape dotted with boulders and wide swaths of hissing black thorn vine. “No one gives a damn about you,” she said as her tones turned ice cold.</p> <p>Turning to her father’s prison, the small creature sneered at the anger filled shrieks that came from within the tower, small trails of blood dripping from her single blood obsidian orb as she focused on drawing deeper of the Order held deep within her small frame in her attempt to draw the energy to the tips of her fingers, black snaking flames of cold constraining Order snapping at her fingertips.</p> <p>Saerrn focuses on their legendary skill of Elemental, successfully performs a supernatural presence on themselves.</p> <p>Cackling low, a certain madness to her expressions as flames leapt from her fingers and slowly licked their way up her small bare arms, Saerrn began to walk around the tower, her cold voice hissing, “Father….I do what I must. Did you do what you must for your sister? Or did you just leave her for the others to tear apart?” Anger filling her small body, the small creature sneered and simply allowed the Order to snap through the tower, attempting to infuse it with enough to deny her father’s anger, “I do what I must…and you…are never getting out of here, my precious Father…Never!”</p> <p>Saerrn focuses on their legendary skill of Elemental, successfully performs a supernatural presence on the environment.</p> <p>Thick beads of sweat pouring across the small creature’s scaled and marked forehead as she drew back from the tower, her small body shook at the effort of reinforcing the tower. Turning her back on her father’s shrieks, his words denied to her ears, she slowly made her swaying way down the blood red path that lead to the monolith created so many eons before by her aunt and the others. “No one gives a damn about you, Father,” her chilled voice whispered as she makes her way home, heat of Chaos rising from her. </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/mystico-ville-diario-de-um-castelo-negro#post-9208 Tue, 31 Jan 2012 02:13:24 +0000 Ellen21 Resident Ellen21 Resident 9208@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>Eu o vislumbrei de longe, ainda antes de por meus pés no solo de Mystico Villy, mesmo que apenas os picos das mais altas torres sobressaiam sobre as arvores, soube que ali seria minha futura morada, um sorriso perverso brotou em meus lábios enquanto meus olhos ganhavam um brilho avermelhado. Mais algumas horas e estaria em terra firme, tempo suficiente para terminar uma brincadeirinha que começara com um dos tripulantes. Sempre cumpro meus acordos, oh sim, o levei ao êxtase carnal, seu mente viajou nos mais psicodélicos prazeres de onde nunca voltou complemente. Agora era meu cãozinho, e meu cãozinho me daria um pouco de diversão. Durou pouco, matou apenas dois ou três antes de ser detido. Pobrezinho, a estafa da viagem deve ter tirado-lhe o juízo, melhor para os peixes que fariam bom proveito de mais um corpo jazido ao mar. O tédio já se instalara quando enfim o navio atracou, não sem tempo, minha mente criativa já pensava em alguns joguinhos um tanto perigosos... era o dia de sorte daquele tripulação. </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/mystico-ville-diario-de-um-castelo-negro#post-9207 Tue, 31 Jan 2012 01:46:47 +0000 KelenFranizzi Kegel KelenFranizzi Kegel 9207@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>"Não tema. Enquanto o mundo te condena por seus desejos, eu aceito de bom grado todos seus pecados. Não quero seu mau, tampouco sua destruição, posso te oferecer tudo o que pede a ambição em seu coração, em troca... sua simples alma, basta que aperte a minha mão."</p> <p>(Ellen Van der Woodsen.) </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/mystico-ville-o-veneno#post-9206 Tue, 31 Jan 2012 01:33:44 +0000 Lik Kayo Lik Kayo 9206@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>[12:36] Pablo Ceratti ao aproximar-se do boticario ve uma jovem lá dentro então pensa é agora e entra.</p> <p>[12:37] Pablo Ceratti: "Saudações senhorita que bom ve-la sozinha aqui vim um outro dia mas estava acompanhada não pude fazer meu pedido"</p> <p>[12:38] Pablo Ceratti: "ouvi dizer que trabalha com diversas ervas e faz remedios com elas?"</p> <p>[12:38] Marianna Cortez arrumava a preteleiroae organizada os frascos produzidos nos ultimos dias, tentava cataloga-los quando percebe a entrada de um jovem q a observa frente a porta de entrada do pequeno estabelecimento, olha atentamente e percebe se tratar de um homem q avistara antes.</p> <p>[12:39] Marianna Cortez: "saudações meu Senhor, em q posso lhe ser util?"</p> <p>[12:39] Pablo Ceratti com um sorriso malicioso nos labios diz: “que tipo de Remedios posso encontrar aqui?".</p> <p>[12:40] Marianna Cortez“ como podes ver, estou cercada de ervas, buscas algo em espeçífico“ Pergunta enquanto se ajeita e prepara o fogo q aquece o caldeirão com mais uma fervura</p> <p>[12:42] Marianna Cortez “bem Senhor, os remédios são combinações de ervas mas posso fazer algo em especial, entretanto terás q me dizer o q quer pois não posso adivinhar-lhe o pensamento“</p> <p>[12:44] Pablo Ceratti com um olhar maldoso e um sorriso nos labios diz “preciso de um Remedio como posso te dizer algo que possa causar um efeito contrario se é que me entende?“</p> <p>[12:44] Marianna Cortez: "apenas o observa com o canto dos olhos enquanto mistura levemente o caldeirão, : “Desculpe-me como é mesmo a sua graça? Já deves saber, sou a Srta Cortez, a boticária“"</p> <p>[12:45] Pablo Ceratti Chamo-me Pablo Ceratti senhorita</p> <p>[12:45] Pablo Ceratti focuses on their skill of Persuasion, successfully performs a mental influence on Marianna Cortez.</p> <p>[12:45] Marianna Cortez ouve as palavras do homem e um semblante preocupado toma conta de sua bela face: “O efeito contrário Sr. Pablo? Ao invés de curar, o senhor deseja a morte de alguém então?“</p> <p>[12:47] Pablo Ceratti com malicia responde: "Talvez mas só em ultimo caso quero ter uma carta na manga sabe senhorita?".</p> <p>[12:48] Marianna Cortez “ Bem, existe algo bem específico.... creio q seja isso q buscas....“ Afasta-se do caldeirão por um instante e caminha em direção aos frascos q tentava catalogar a pouco, abaixa-se e procura o frasco certo. “ Este aqui deve ser usado com certo cuidado, se utilizar o frasco inteiro poderá matar, entretando se usar apenas algumas gotas na bebida de alguém apenas causará mal estar“</p> <p>[12:50] Marianna Cortez: "tens certeza de q é isso q buscas?"</p> <p>[12:50] Pablo Ceratti fixando o olhar sobre os olhos da senhorita cortes sorri e diz:"Era isso que eu procurava vai me custar quanto senhorita?"</p> <p>[12:51] Marianna Cortez: "essa poção geralmente é usada para eliminar pragas, é um ótimo veneno... vai lhe custar 2 Albers Senhor Pablo"</p> <p>[12:52] Pablo Ceratti: "agradecido senhorita"</p> <p>[12:52] Marianna Cortez: "espero q não tenhas a intenção realmente de usa-la em alguém, saibas q serás responsabilizado por seus atos...."</p> <p>[12:52] Pablo Ceratti colacando a mão no bolso tira algumas moedas entregando a jovem"</p> <p>[12:53] Marianna Cortez caminha em direção a caixa registradora e lhe diz: “pague diretamente ao caixa senhor, por favor“</p> <p>[12:53] Caixa Registradora Boticario solta ruídos... "Pague o valor exato por favor. Nenhum reembolso será feito se você pagar a mais.", A máquina parece rir de você, mas examinando melhor você percebe que é apenas o barulho das engrenagens devido a idade.</p> <p>[12:54] Pablo Ceratti gives some money to Caixa Registradora Boticario</p> <p>[12:54] Caixa Registradora Boticario: Lik Kayo Paga 2 Albers</p> <p>[12:55] Marianna Cortez confere as moedas pagas e em seguida entraga a Pablo o pequeno frasco de líquido transparente: “Aqui está senhor, mais uma vez alerto.... tenhas cuidado, esse veneno é muito forte“</p> <p>[12:55] Pablo Ceratti sorrindo diz: "não se preocupe senhorita não farei mal nenhum a ningem tenha um bom serviço"</p> <p>[12:56] Pablo Ceratti deixa o local a passos largos</p> <p>[12:56] Marianna Cortez volta a mexer seu caldeirão enquanto observa o homem q conhecera afastar-se : “espero q seja mesmo...“ Pensa. </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/quotes-of-the-day#post-9183 Mon, 30 Jan 2012 04:45:47 +0000 Anjolie Criss Anjolie Criss 9183@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>[20:44] Anjolie Criss looks at Katherine and mouthes, "Is she crazy?"<br /> [20:44] Anjolie Criss adds, "It's a maid job ... not a whore job." </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/signed-sealed-delivered#post-9181 Mon, 30 Jan 2012 04:29:20 +0000 Gamja Myanamotu Gamja Myanamotu 9181@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>~ In which Mateem meets the good witch Aunty Jean and Felicia the Cat ~</p> <p>[2012/01/29 19:57] Mateem Batistuta hurriedly darted inside Foxtrotter &amp; Singollo's, closing the door quickly behind him, "Gyah..." he shuddered, "Still too damned cold... but at least it doesn't tear so badly..." he turned and took a step back at the rather unfriendly appearing figure that stood behind the counter, "Ahm… pardon me, but… Mordechai wouldn't happen to be in would he?"</p> <p>[2012/01/29 20:00] Gamja Myanamotu * The craggedly witch would be burning a hole in the floor with the broom, she was so bent on keeping it clean. Looking up at the man she'd stare at him for a moment and then look over at Felicia, the ever watchful cat. After the cat meowed the witch turned back to Mateem and said, "The cat says no," without another word she turns back and continues to sweep the floor.</p> <p>[08:04 PM] Mateem looked slightly crestfallen at the answer, before he rubbed the back of his head, "Would you please take down a message for me then...? That Mateem was here, and he'd like to speak to him?"</p> <p>[08:05 PM] Gamja Myanamotu * The witch didn't respond but Felicia would walk over to Mateen and paw at his pants looking up at him with those odd color eyes, one green and one blue, she'd meow waiting for the message.</p> <p>[08:09 PM] Mateem crouched down to the cat, until he was on all four's and speaking at eye level, "Let him know that Mateem was here, and convey my apologies for not being here Friday's eve? The family matter had held out longer than I suspected it would, and left me short on time."</p> <p>[08:11 PM] Gamja Myanamotu *Felicia would meow and purr contently and rub up against the man’s shoulder flicking her long slender tail by his face, her way of letting him know she got the message and would deliver it.</p> <p>[08:13 PM] Mateem bowed his head in thanks to the cat, before coming to a stand and making his way back out into the night, continuing on his tour of places in the city he'd not been ever since the iron curtain of winter fell, "Wonder if anythings new about at Tuski Haven?"</p> <p>[08:14 PM] Gamja Myanamotu * The cat would chortle to the witch and in the night would be heard that eerie cackling of her laugh. </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/2010jan28-memorial-for-evona-blackthorne#post-9173 Sun, 29 Jan 2012 21:07:59 +0000 shadowcat1811 Resident shadowcat1811 Resident 9173@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>Thank you so much for posting this Faith. I'm again bawling as I read the transcripts but they are happy tears. This community of people truly loved and cared for her and I'm so so glad. I'll pass this link on to Rune as well. </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/monsters-one-and-all#post-9172 Sun, 29 Jan 2012 20:29:34 +0000 Chandra Magic Chandra Magic 9172@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>Chandra eyed herself in the mirror for a long moment, before nodding her head. A quick look around the inn room she was renting and she spotted the item she was looking for. A hairbrush sitting on the night stand beside the bed. With a quick stride, she went over and grabbed it, before once more standing before the large mirror.</p> <p>With a patient air about her, Chandra started to slowly brush her long, red hair out. As she did so, she thought of the last few days. From Eden's 'accident' with the stranger, to the conversation she'd had in Underhill, to the most recent discussion she'd had with Ariana the night before. "We're all monsters, indeed."</p> <p>The fae lad, Mephesto or something, he'd understood her. Of course, he -was- Fae, and Unseelie at that. "Monsters, one all, aye," Chandra muses as she pauses in her hair brushing and takes in her slim frame, long, pointed ears and red eyes... "Otch, need tae fix that, I do."</p> <p>A look of concentration appears on the redhead's face and the red bleeds from her eyes, a deep blue taking its place. "There; that shall do it," Chandra murmurs, going back to brushing her hair out as she lets her mind drift to the days before.</p> <p>"Knew Eden was a leech, I did," she mutters, barely refraining from shaking her head, so as to not mess up her brushing job. "Dinnae think the lass would lose 'erself in bloodfrenzy." She pauses and taps her lips. "Still; fair good she dinnae eat the doctor lad, an' the stranger did get better, the wee lad did." A light giggle then. "Poor lass; a monster trying tae hide 'er nature, she is."</p> <p>Still, Chandra didn't trust easy, and the leeches less so. Only time would bear out if Eden was friend or foe. "An' then the fae lad, Mephesto," she hums thoughtfully, switching mental gears. "Tha' lad knew what me meant, he did. At leas', mostly. Thinking me calling him a 'terrible beauty' was a compliment." A grin then, and she hums as she finishes brushing her hair. "Tis true, could be taken as such, but was jus' an observation 'bout the Fae in general."</p> <p>The Fae would have to be watch too. They seemed to be recruiting her. Or something, and her friend, Glori...and who would have thought she'd be friends with anyone? Eden, perhaps, and Glori more so. Right. Glori. The poor lass was being taught by a fae, and by one presumably highly ranked.</p> <p>A soft sigh and a shrug, before Chandra once more surveys herself in the mirror, nodding her head absently at her appearance, and the dress she choose to wear. All part of her seeming, it was. She flashes a wide smile, showing too many, too sharp teeth in the mirror for a moment, before letitng her smile soften to a slight upturn of the corners of her pouty lips. "An' we're all monsters here, e'er las' one o' us."</p> <p>With a wicked laugh, she turns and sways out of her room, intent on seeing what the day brought. </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/2010jan28-memorial-for-evona-blackthorne#post-9171 Sun, 29 Jan 2012 16:53:40 +0000 Faith Diesel Faith Diesel 9171@http://larps.net/lc/ <p><img src="http://i1099.photobucket.com/albums/g389/faithdiesel/Transcript12-1.jpg" /> </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/2010jan28-memorial-for-evona-blackthorne#post-9170 Sun, 29 Jan 2012 16:53:16 +0000 Faith Diesel Faith Diesel 9170@http://larps.net/lc/ <p><img src="http://i1099.photobucket.com/albums/g389/faithdiesel/Transcript11.jpg" /> </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/2010jan28-memorial-for-evona-blackthorne#post-9169 Sun, 29 Jan 2012 16:52:51 +0000 Faith Diesel Faith Diesel 9169@http://larps.net/lc/ <p><img src="http://i1099.photobucket.com/albums/g389/faithdiesel/Transcript10.jpg" /> </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/2010jan28-memorial-for-evona-blackthorne#post-9168 Sun, 29 Jan 2012 16:52:15 +0000 Faith Diesel Faith Diesel 9168@http://larps.net/lc/ <p><img src="http://i1099.photobucket.com/albums/g389/faithdiesel/Transcript9.jpg" /> </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/2010jan28-memorial-for-evona-blackthorne#post-9167 Sun, 29 Jan 2012 16:51:27 +0000 Faith Diesel Faith Diesel 9167@http://larps.net/lc/ <p><img src="http://i1099.photobucket.com/albums/g389/faithdiesel/Transcript8-1.jpg" /> </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/2010jan28-memorial-for-evona-blackthorne#post-9166 Sun, 29 Jan 2012 16:50:07 +0000 Faith Diesel Faith Diesel 9166@http://larps.net/lc/ <p><img src="http://i1099.photobucket.com/albums/g389/faithdiesel/Transcript7-1.jpg" /> </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/2010jan28-memorial-for-evona-blackthorne#post-9165 Sun, 29 Jan 2012 16:49:39 +0000 Faith Diesel Faith Diesel 9165@http://larps.net/lc/ <p><img src="http://i1099.photobucket.com/albums/g389/faithdiesel/Transcript6-1.jpg" /> </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/2010jan28-memorial-for-evona-blackthorne#post-9164 Sun, 29 Jan 2012 16:49:05 +0000 Faith Diesel Faith Diesel 9164@http://larps.net/lc/ <p><img src="http://i1099.photobucket.com/albums/g389/faithdiesel/Transcript5-1.jpg" /> </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/2010jan28-memorial-for-evona-blackthorne#post-9163 Sun, 29 Jan 2012 16:48:25 +0000 Faith Diesel Faith Diesel 9163@http://larps.net/lc/ <p><img src="//i1099.photobucket.com/albums/g389/faithdiesel/Transcript4-1.jpg" /> </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/2010jan28-memorial-for-evona-blackthorne#post-9162 Sun, 29 Jan 2012 16:47:48 +0000 Faith Diesel Faith Diesel 9162@http://larps.net/lc/ <p><img src="http://i1099.photobucket.com/albums/g389/faithdiesel/Transcript3-1.jpg" /> </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/2010jan28-memorial-for-evona-blackthorne#post-9161 Sun, 29 Jan 2012 16:12:17 +0000 Faith Diesel Faith Diesel 9161@http://larps.net/lc/ <p><img src="http://i1099.photobucket.com/albums/g389/faithdiesel/Transcript2-1.jpg" /> </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/2010jan28-memorial-for-evona-blackthorne#post-9160 Sun, 29 Jan 2012 15:24:48 +0000 Faith Diesel Faith Diesel 9160@http://larps.net/lc/ <p><img src="http://i1099.photobucket.com/albums/g389/faithdiesel/Transcript1-1.jpg" /> </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/role-playing-journal-the-thorns-part-3#post-9157 Sun, 29 Jan 2012 11:54:17 +0000 DorianThorn3 Resident DorianThorn3 Resident 9157@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>Day 71 ((Jan. 27, 2012))</p> <p>After Dire left, Reggie sat on the chair near the window, the only bit of furniture in the room. He no longer had his spell book but he could remember some of the simpler spells, such as the Blood Surge incantation that he spoke to help heal his bruises more quickly. He spent the night and the following day in that unadorned room wrapped in his cape like a blanket. He dozed some but was awakened in the late afternoon of the following day by voices on the other side of the locked door.</p> <p>“He doesn’t leave the castle,” Reggie heard Dire say.</p> <p>“Fine,” someone with a voice almost identical to Dire’s said wearily. “Just please open the door.”</p> <p>Reggie heard someone insert a key into the lock, turning it with an audible squeal. The door opened and a man with the same muscular build and immense height as Dire entered, wearing evening attire and a black cashmere cape with red silk lining. He removed his top hat to reveal a face near identical to Dire’s save for a very striking beard, much paler skin, and eyes that Reggie remembered being a lovely shade of blue once but were now solid black with just the hint of a grayish iris.</p> <p>Viscount Dorian Charles Thorn, known as Dorian to almost everyone who knew him, stared at his father with grieving eyes. Count Dorian Reginald Thorn, called Reggie by most, looked at his son through weary eyes. “Charles,” Reggie sighed, addressing the Viscount by his middle name as he always did to alleviate any confusion over the fact that they shared the same first name.</p> <p>Dire leaned against the doorframe, glaring at the floor with his arms folded.</p> <p>Reggie stood up shakily, moving towards Dorian and expecting a denunciation just as condemning as Cinder’s the previous evening. He was quite surprised when Dorian released a choked sob and rushed across the room, pulling Reggie into a powerful embrace. Dorian held him for a few seconds and then gently pushed the old man back to study him, running his gloved fingers through Reggie’s silvery white hair, which Dorian last remembered being streaked with bronze brown strands.</p> <p>“I’ve changed some,” the old man conceded.</p> <p>Dorian wept anew and pulled Reggie back into his arms, gently stroking the old man’s shoulders. Soon, Reggie wept as well and returned Dorian’s embrace just as fervently.</p> <p>“Oh, my baby boy,” Reggie whispered. “My sweet baby boy.”</p> <p>Dire felt sick with anger, his teeth and knees locked to keep himself from reacting.</p> <p>Dorian kissed Reggie on the cheek several times before leading him out of the room, past Dire’s venomous glare. He led Reggie to his own chambers, passing through the first room where Dorian had set up his office and into the back room where Dorian’s bedroom was situated. Dorian sat Reggie down on the bed and knelt before him.</p> <p>“Dire told me everything,” he whispered. “That there’s something after you…”</p> <p>“After all of us,” Reggie corrected.</p> <p>“You must stay with me, then. Let me protect you.”</p> <p>Reggie’s face had gone grayish and Dorian gently leaned the old man down onto the pillows, where Reggie drifted off to sleep.</p> <p>Dorian closed the door to the bedroom where Reggie now slept and turned around to face Dire’s emotionless expression. He held his hands out beseechingly. “Please understand, Dire,” he said sorrowfully. “I know what he’s done to you but – I love him. He’s our father.”</p> <p>“He’s your father,” Dire corrected darkly.</p> <p>Dorian could feel tears in his eyes.</p> <p>Dire cleared his throat uncomfortably. “Sorry I didn’t tell you he was here sooner,” he said, not sounding sorry at all.</p> <p>Dorian nodded. “I’ll make sure he doesn’t tell anyone about what you and Cinder did to him,” he assured Dire.</p> <p>“Like I care if he does,” Dire replied not very convincingly.</p> <p>“Don’t act like this is nothing,” Dorian responded. “Dire, if what you did to Father were to be found out – the assault and the kidnapping – it could cost you your badge.”</p> <p>“Kidnapping’s a strong word,” Dire replied. “More like protective custody.”</p> <p>“This isn’t funny, Dire. My God, you just became a constable…”</p> <p>“And I’m going to be late for my training,” Dire interrupted, heading over to Dorian’s desk to retrieve the jewel Cinder had fashioned to transport them from the castle to Dorian’s apartment in town. Dtriobloid sat on Dorian’s chair chewing on a toy Dorian had given him. As Dire pulled open the drawer, the baby dragon hissed at the Lycan, smoke rising from his nostrils. Dire shot the small dragon a withering glare. “Fuck you,” he muttered to the winged reptile.</p> <p>Dorian stared sadly at Dire. “I love you, Brother,” he said imploringly.</p> <p>Dire paused before touching the jewel. He looked up and smiled weakly. “I love you too.” He glanced down at Dtriobloid. “And I hate you.”</p> <p>Dtriobloid snarled but the sound came out like the bark of a small dog. </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/2010jan28-memorial-for-evona-blackthorne#post-9156 Sun, 29 Jan 2012 10:34:17 +0000 Faith Diesel Faith Diesel 9156@http://larps.net/lc/ <p><img src="http://i1099.photobucket.com/albums/g389/faithdiesel/EvonaInMemoriam.jpg" /> </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/character-lottery#post-9154 Sun, 29 Jan 2012 05:19:43 +0000 DorianThorn2 Resident DorianThorn2 Resident 9154@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>Keep in mind, I'm already playing three characers, plus a shoulder pet, so I could only play a new character a few sessions - before having a nervous breakdown. Still, this sounds way too fun to pass up. Can't wait to see which character I get paired up with.</p> <p>Cornelius Pemberton<br /> 35 Years Old<br /> Male<br /> Human<br /> Chaotic Neutral</p> <p>Cornelius is a highly unstable homeless man with paranoid delusions of governmental corruption, believing in the most outlandish conspiracy theories. He spends most of his time picketing outside government establishments. He was born and raised in London/Legacies but he was disowned by his upper class family for repeatedly humiliating them with his paranoid protests. When the Dark Lord erected the nexus, Cornelius was picketing outside the police station over his belief that the police staged the Jack the Ripper killings. His wants are to prove that his conspiracy theories are true and be recognized for the insightful genius he believes himself to be. His needs are some serous psychological treatment. He is neither good nor evil, as he doesn't actively seek to help or harm others. He is extremely overweight, balding, wears a ratty old suit but not shoes, is filthy, and smells horrible. He has a number of nervous ticks, such as a eye that twitches, he always rolls his right shouler when he's nervos, and his voice is very loud even when speaking in a casual discussion. </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/evona-blackthorne#post-9153 Sun, 29 Jan 2012 04:40:17 +0000 Rune Crimson Rune Crimson 9153@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>I just wanted to come on here and thank everyone that showed up to the memorial for Evona...It was a great turn out and she is smiling down on all of us tonight. For those that could not make it and sent there love and prayers thanks a lot I appreciate all the support. The memorial was everything and more it meant so much to me. I am sure Eva touched a lot of people and her memory will continue to reach us through all we do. Thanks again and love to everyone out there. </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/gun-licenses#post-9152 Sun, 29 Jan 2012 04:00:11 +0000 Seras Tearfall Seras Tearfall 9152@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>Name: Commissioner Victoria VanTassel</p> <p>Date: January 28th, 1891</p> <p>Residence: ((Where your character lays their head in Legacies.)) 615 Baker street</p> <p>Number of firearms and their description (serial numbers, identifying marks): 1873 Colt revolver, engraved with transmutation circles on the barrel, Hammer glows a slight blue. </p> <p>=== OOC ===<br /> Your SL Name: Seras Tearfall </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/character-lottery#post-9150 Sun, 29 Jan 2012 00:17:15 +0000 BenBold Resident BenBold Resident 9150@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>Pere Guillaume DuBois</p> <p>Guillaume was the bastard son of a peasant farmer and one of his milkmaids, born in the countryside outside Paris in 1852. His father was barely literate and prone to violent outbursts, often beating Guillaume and his siblings/semi siblings – his younger brother, Gerard, and younger twin half-sisters, Elise and Amélie. Later, when Guillaume was coming into his teens, his father made him responsible for the discipline of his siblings, administering floggings as directed. </p> <p>Accommodation was cramped, so Guillaume shared a bed with all his siblings. Given that they were all adolescents, there had been a certain amount of sexual experimentation. With the discipline thrown into the mix, Guillaume came to associate the floggings with his sexual pleasures.</p> <p>Around about age 18, Guillaume had a growth spurt and became taller and stronger than his father. After one particularly violent and drunken beating, Guillaume waited until his father fell asleep and killed him with a spade. After burying him in a distant part of the farm, he gathered his siblings, their few belongings and what little money their father hadn’t drunk and ran away to Paris.</p> <p>Trying to find ways to support his family, Guillaume found himself working at a bordello that specialised in serving those who enjoyed punishment, and became quite popular with clients, both male and female. </p> <p>In time, he met a priest who had been working with fallen women. After much talking and agonising, he decided to leave the bordello and enter the seminary to become a priest himself. As he went through his training, he became aware that this was a particularly secretive sect that was into corporal punishment in a big way. He graduated, and found himself a position at a small church in the Parisian suburbs. After a while, however, his sexual urges got the better of him, and he found himself giving more and more severe punishments after confessions. After one parishioner fell ill from an infected wound, inflicted during a somewhat overenthusiastic whipping, he had to flee from the authorities and the church. Taking only his priestly vestments, his flogger and a small bag of coins, he took ship for England, and London… </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/character-lottery#post-9146 Sat, 28 Jan 2012 19:13:36 +0000 Anjolie Criss Anjolie Criss 9146@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>*wicked laugh* I'm in. </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/character-lottery#post-9143 Sat, 28 Jan 2012 15:16:24 +0000 Vedis Seid Vedis Seid 9143@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>Alright, by request:</p> <p>Design a character. Not yours, but something wildly unusual and or different from what you normally play.</p> <p>Post the usual information below. Name, age, sex, backstory, etc.</p> <p>If you put one in, your name will be on my list of people to GET one.</p> <p>Next Saturday I will scramble the names and give you one to try and play. You can do it ICly, or you can simply submit a story of that person if you don't want to play this character longterm.</p> <p>What do you think? Who would YOU like to see played? Be creative! </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/characters-you-didnt-like-playing-before-legos#post-9141 Sat, 28 Jan 2012 15:12:36 +0000 Vedis Seid Vedis Seid 9141@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>Yeah, I could, but honestly I have enough people metagaming poor Clio, thinking she's Vedis just 'cause she's played on that account.</p> <p>I prefer to simply make a new avatar. But yeah, I really don't need yet another character to play. *laughs* I've got plenty. </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/request-for-a-nemesis#post-9138 Sat, 28 Jan 2012 10:51:19 +0000 DorianThorn2 Resident DorianThorn2 Resident 9138@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>To the Legacies 1891 community...</p> <p>Many of you probably know that I've taken a pretty daring undertaking and am playing three characters at once, Dorian Thorn, Dire Thorn, and Reggie Thorn, plus a shoulder pet named Dtriobloid. Now, I'd prefer not to play any more characters but I have given Reggie a backstory in which he is fleeing from someone or something that wishes to kill all the Thorns for some unknown reason. At the moment, I've given this person or thing the working name of the Nemesis. I had a few ideas about what the Nemesis was and why it hated the Thorns but I feel like I'm infuencing the storyline of the Thorns too much and wondered if there was anyone interested in creating a new character to serve this role in the Thorn's storyline and play it themselves. Aside from the characteristics listed below, which have been established in Reggie's Backstory, you would have full freedom to decide what the character was, what it looked like, what gender, name, all that fun stuff. Let me know if you're interested so I can post a reply to this message saying the role of the Thorn family's Nemesis has been filled but don't tell me about the character you create because I'd prefer to learn about him or her ICly.</p> <p>If you are not interested in playing a new character, I'd like to ask that you stop reading now because there is some IC information below that may influence your rp. If you continue to read, I ask that you not use this information ICly unless you are able to discover it ICly without metagaming.</p> <p>-The Nemesis can either turn invisible or move too fast to be seen.<br /> -The Nemesis murdered all the servants at Thorn Manor so it would probably have to be of an Evil Alignment.<br /> -The Nemesis cast a spell that caused Thorn Manor to somehow age and decay in a matter of seconds.<br /> -In the initial attack on Thorn Manor, Reggie heard the Nemesis say "pluck all the Thorns" indicating it wished to kill everyone in the Thorn family, unless someone can come up with an alternate interpretation. There are a number of different reasons the Nemesis might hate the Thorns. Reggie was an investment tycoon who, through certain partnerships, took part in some hostile takeovers of various businesses, leaving some pretty ticked-of businessmen. Dire helped kill a half-demon named Thronus who may have some pretty ticked off friends. It might not even have anything to do with the current Thorn generation but be a vendetta that started with one of the Thorn ancestors.<br /> -The Nemesis left the smell of smoke or something burning in its wake even though there was no fire. This doesn't necessarily have to be a supernatural characteristic. For all we know, the Nemesis may just like to smoke cigars.<br /> -Although scary and mysterious, the Nemesis is not all powerful. Reggie was able to ward it off using spells from a book that's been in the Thorn family's possession sense the 1600s.</p> <p>Aside from these characteristics, whoever would like to give the Nemesis an identity can create whatever kind of character they like. </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/characters-you-didnt-like-playing-before-legos#post-9137 Sat, 28 Jan 2012 10:02:06 +0000 DorianThorn2 Resident DorianThorn2 Resident 9137@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>PS I love Anjolie's idea about a character lottery. </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/characters-you-didnt-like-playing-before-legos#post-9136 Sat, 28 Jan 2012 09:59:52 +0000 DorianThorn2 Resident DorianThorn2 Resident 9136@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>To Vedis...</p> <p>I don't think you need another avatar to play a male. You just need to get a male avatar shape and skin. If you don't already have some male shapes and skins in your inventory, you can probably find them in Second Life Marketplace. </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/role-playing-journal-the-thorns-part-3#post-9135 Sat, 28 Jan 2012 09:54:18 +0000 DorianThorn2 Resident DorianThorn2 Resident 9135@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>Day 70 ((Jan. 26, 2012))</p> <p>((An rp so complicated it took two days to do))</p> <p>[21:20] Cinder senses perked a bit something that put her on edge as her body tensed looking around for what it could be still in his arms<br /> [21:20] Cinder focuses on their legendary skill of Nexology, successfully performs a physical discovery of 5% on the environment.<br /> [21:20] Dire Thorn hums lightly as he holds Cinder.<br /> [21:21] Cinder hissed as she sees the figure by the bells “seems your father... if you want to call him that .....just went into the bells"<br /> [21:22] Dire Thorn released Cinder and spun about, looking to where she had indicated. "Where is he?"<br /> [21:25] Cinder points to the bells “over there.....I think he sat by the window but hard to tell at this distance..."<br /> [21:25] Dire Thorn took a deep breath and gently took Cinder's hand. "Let's go see," he said, his voice shaking despite his attempt to remain cool and steady.<br /> [21:26] Cinder held his hand in hers gently as she would walk with him to the ten bells<br /> [21:28] Dire Thorn stepped through the door and glanced around at the three people in the bar, unsure of the appearance of the man they were looking for.<br /> [21:29] Victoria D'Arcille stood immediately as he did. Taking a deep breath out of the sheer anxiety of following a complete stranger but she smiled warmly all the same. "I would be happy to. Thank you, Dr." she then moved to the other side of the table to follow him<br /> [21:30] Cinder stooped in side looked to the other two then eyes locked onto the man alone stepping inside more to allow the other two to pass<br /> [21:30] Victoria D'Arcille: "bowed her head to those in the doorway and smiled, "Evenin'" then followed Aiden"<br /> [21:31] Reggie Thorn read from his book, not noticing Dire or Cinder's entrance, nor the exit of his only potential witnesses.<br /> [21:32] Dire Thorn turned to the remaining man and then looked to Cinder for confirmation.<br /> [21:35] Cinder nods whispering slightly “thats him..."<br /> [21:35] Dire Thorn nodded and walked towards Reggie, taking a seat whether the man offered it or not.<br /> [21:37] Reggie Thorn looked up in surprise as Dire approached, his eyes widening in fear slightly. He looked about the room, his face paling slightly when he realized they were alone.<br /> [21:38] Cinder watched him closely she wasn't about to let this go bad but would stay back in order not to strangle the man<br /> [21:39] Dire Thorn spoke with a mild tone, though his eyes were anything but mild. "So you're Count Dorian Reginald Thorn, are you?"<br /> [21:41] Reggie Thorn stared at Dire through wary eyes. "You're Dire, aren't you?" He glanced out the window towards the constabulary. "The police station is right across the street, you should know."<br /> [21:41] Dire Thorn glanced over his shoulder at Cinder. "I think he's scared," he noted to his lover, smiling darkly.<br /> [21:44] Cinder looked at him and nods " he is...it’s in his eyes and actions" looking to reggie " the police station can be right next to us for all i care....i told you before one wrong move and it would be my mission to make it right"<br /> [21:46] Reggie Thorn shot Cinder a glance but kept his eyes trained on Dire. "Listen, I know you must be angry, what with my decision to give you up for adoption but you don't know all the facts. Please don't do anything foolish."<br /> [21:47] Dire Thorn looked at Reggie solemnly. "Put me up for adoption," he said lowly. "Is that really how you want to put it?"<br /> [21:49] Cinder moved over behind dire and placed her hands on his shoulders lightly still watching reggie<br /> [21:50] Reggie Thorn raised an eyebrow as Cinder placed her hands on Dire.<br /> [21:51] Reggie Thorn successfully performs a physical discovery of 9% on the environment.<br /> [21:54] Reggie Thorn: "I see," he said slowly. "It is you the lady has taken for a lover. I thought it was Dorian..." Reggie made a dismissive gesture. "Then she was correct, it is none of my concern." He looked at Dire. "Fact of the matter is, I may have sired ((not a vampire reference)) you but I hold no delusions that I have a say in how you live your life. And yes, I do refer to it as an adoption. Thronus granted me a service and I gave him one of my sons to raise as his own. What other name would you ascribe to it?"<br /> [21:55] Dire Thorn couldn't speak, trembling a little under Cinder's hands.<br /> [21:56] Cinder there was a flash of anger in her eyes as she glared at him “adoption? you call being put into slavery ADOPTION!?!"<br /> [21:57] Reggie Thorn looked at Cinder incredulously. "Slavery? Don't be absurd."<br /> [21:57] Cenci Borel Anxious to be on her way, she nods her head in passing, "Good eve to you all." Her voice light and airy against the din in the room. Walking swiftly she rushes outside.<br /> [21:57] Dire Thorn stood abruptly and slammed his fists on the table.<br /> [21:59] Reggie Thorn reached for his book at Dire's quick movement.<br /> [22:01] Dire Thorn let out a wolfish growl.<br /> [22:01] Dire Thorn: ((other language)): ruf howwwl (Fucking bastard!)<br /> [22:03] Cinder " calm yourself dire..." held his shoulder as she staired at the man "he was used as a servent and body gaurd there was no adoption there"<br /> [22:04] Reggie Thorn glanced down at his book before closing it and sliding it into his jacket. "If that was the case," he shot a wary glance at Dire before addressing Cinder, "I was unaware of it. Thronus told me he wished for a son of his own. He said Dire would be treated as such."<br /> [22:06] Dire Thorn gritted his teeth before responding. "Well, that's not how I was treated. I was his slave - his fucking attack dog. I want to know what he gave you. What was so important that you tossed me aside like trash!"<br /> [22:06] Reggie Thorn shook his head. "It's unimportant."<br /> [22:07] Cinder " i think it is rather important.... and its time you told"<br /> [22:12] Reggie Thorn glanced out the window nervously before looking back at them. "I married your mother when we were twenty," he explained, gulping. "Years passed and no children were born to us. Nine years into the marriage, I consulted a physician, who recommended another doctor to us. Without even examining us, this doctor revealed that your mother was very capable of bearing children but that I..." Reggie trailed off, blushing slightly. "He said he could - restore me, so that I might father children - and preserve the Thorn bloodline."<br /> [22:15] Dire Thorn continued to glare at Reggie.<br /> [22:16] Cinder raised a brow but she listened to his story for now before speaking " if either of us were going to hurt you it would have happened already"<br /> [22:18] Reggie Thorn nodded at Cinder's comment. "I suppose," he mumbled, taking a swig of his bear. "The doctor and I set an appointment and I came, thinking he was going to perform some sort of surgery. Instead, he placed a contract in front of me that said I must give up the first child born to me and my wife in exchange for his services. At first, I thought he was mad. Then he revealed his true form to me." He glanced at Dire. "You know this form?"<br /> [22:19] Dire Thorn sneered. "Yes, I know it."<br /> [22:22] Reggie Thorn: "The doctor's real name was Thronus, and he restored my ability to father children." Reggie lowered his gaze slightly. "I truly didn't know he meant to use you as a slave, Dire. Hate me if you must but if I had not made that pact, you and Dorian would not have been born."<br /> [22:24] Dire Thorn glared at Reggie as he slowly sat back down.<br /> [22:26] Cinder would watch the two of them seeing things calm slightly she decided to call on her shadows just to feel them around her for the time<br /> [22:26] Cinder focuses on their legendary skill of Nexology, successfully performs a supernatural influence of 9% on the environment.<br /> [22:27] Reggie Thorn felt a shiver run down his spine. Calling on his own skills, he tried to determine the source of the quickening he sensed in the air.<br /> [22:28] Reggie Thorn successfully performs a supernatural discovery of 6% on the environment.<br /> [22:29] Reggie Thorn took out a handkerchief and removed his monicle, cleaning it as he spoke. "Would you mind telling me what you are up to, young lady, conjuring such disturbing power?"<br /> [22:30] Dire Thorn glanced between Reggie and Cinder. "What is he talking about?"<br /> [22:31] Cinder raised a brow as she let the shadows circle her form with a shrug " just keeping the peace and letting you two talk" calling more of the shadows to her so that dire could see what his father spoke of<br /> [22:33] Dire Thorn watched the shadows circling Cinder and nodded, turning back to Reggie. "If you're expecting a thank you, you can go to Hell. I spent forty years being misused and treated like a beast because you were too narcissistic to consider adopting a child yourself."<br /> [22:36] Reggie Thorn gave Dire a solemn frown. "I had a responsibility to my ancestors. Do you not know where our family line comes from? We're descended from kings and heroes. Our blood holds a legacy richer than gold. I was the last of that glorious line. I could not let it die with me!"<br /> [22:40] Cinder eye twitched slightly " your right on that...but a real man would have never given up his child for anything" Cinder turning to him fully " you disgrace your bloodline...are unworthy of its name your no king or hero ...your further then the skum on my shoes.."<br /> [22:42] Reggie Thorn adjusted his monicle. "I'm a businessman, my dear, and I made a pact. Say what you will about me but I never go back on a deal." He took his cane. "Now, if you'll excuse me, I do believe I've explained myself fully and shale be on my way."<br /> [22:45] Dire Thorn stormed to his feet. "No, you're not leaving yet! I'm not the only son you have to explain yourself to. We're going to see Dorian and you're going to tell him everything you just told me!"<br /> [22:48] Cinder waved her hand having the shadows wrap around him<br /> [22:48] Cinder focuses on their legendary skill of Nexology, gets a stellar success in performing a supernatural grapple on Reggie Thorn.<br /> [22:50] Reggie Thorn let out a startled cry as the shadows shackled him in place where he stood. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. "All right, all right. There's no need for that." He looked at them. "I'll come willingly."<br /> [22:52] Cinder looked to dire “the castle then?"<br /> [22:54] Dire Thorn turned to Cinder and nodded. "You can let him go then. Law number 11, no kidnapping. As a Constable, I have to observe those laws."<br /> [22:55] Reggie Thorn smiled at Dire. "A constable, eh? That's very impressive."<br /> [22:56] Cinder frowns “when have i ever followed laws?" huffed slightly as she waved her hand to release him and open a portal home<br /> [22:56] Cinder focuses on their legendary skill of Nexology, successfully performs a supernatural influence of 7% on the environment.<br /> [22:57] Reggie Thorn sighed in relief as the shadows released him. "Thank you, Dire." He would wait as the portal opened, and then gestured at Dire and Cinder while speaking a quick incantation that sounded like a bastardized version of Latin.<br /> [22:57] Reggie Thorn performs Dark Stench on the area.<br /> [22:57] Cinder is paralysed.<br /> [22:57] Dire Thorn is paralysed.<br /> [22:58] Reggie Thorn would depart while they were frozen. "My apologizes," he'd say as he left.<br /> [23:00] Dire Thorn struggled to follow but could not move. "You son of a bitch!"<br /> [23:00] Cenci Borel peers slowly around the corner into the room, snatching her head back as a man walks by, his steps brisk. She takes a deep breath as she waits. The chill of the night seeping into her limbs she rubs her arms to warm them.<br /> [23:01] Cinder blinks but stayed calm till the effects would wear off "he is a dead man I hope you know this"<br /> [23:01] Dire Thorn recovers from being frozen.<br /> [23:01] Cinder recovers from being frozen.<br /> [23:02] Dire Thorn would storm out of the pub and sniff the air furiously for Reggie once he was unfrozen.<br /> [23:02] Dire Thorn successfully performs a physical discovery of 7% on the environment.<br /> [23:03] Dire Thorn nodded. "Cinder, I have his scent. Oh, I'm gonna drag that bastard to the police station! No one uses magic on me and gets away with it!"<br /> [23:03] Cenci Borel eyes the two emerging from the building. She slips quietly into the room hurrying to the fire.<br /> [23:11] Cinder “lets track this bastard down...."<br /> [23:11] Dire Thorn lead the way.</p> <p>Dire followed Reggie's scent down the street, through an alley and out to the docks. He was unaware that Reggie had turned, circled the docks, and doubled back towards his customary hideout.</p> <p>[23:12] Dire Thorn glanced in either direction. "Where'd you get to?" he growled, sniffing the air.<br /> [23:13] Dire Thorn misses in performing a physical discovery on the environment.<br /> [23:13] Dire Thorn sniffed the air and cursed. "Damn it! I lost his scent!"<br /> [23:14] Cinder looked to the ground “find him...." she was talking to her shadows<br /> [23:14] Cinder focuses on their legendary skill of Nexology, gets a stellar success in performing a supernatural discovery of 23% on the environment.<br /> [23:16] Cinder purred as they would lead the way “good pets..."<br /> [23:16] Dire Thorn nodded. "Good," Dire said darkly. "But no killing him, all right? I still want to make him face Dorian." He grinned. "Remember what I said about kidnapping and the laws? You can go ahead and forget that one."<br /> [23:17] Cinder smiled as a glint entered her eyes “everything is usable right?"<br /> [23:18] Dire Thorn nodded. "Sure, why not?"</p> <p>They followed Cinder's shadows around the corner, past the collapsed bridge, and towards a tunnel.</p> <p>[23:22] Cinder points " he’s in there....can I go play now?"<br /> [23:23] Dire Thorn thought a moment. "Try not to mutilate him or anything. Don't want to upset Dorian."<br /> [23:25] Cinder pouts but nods "I can be good" moved to the tunnel getting ready to tackle him<br /> [23:26] Dire Thorn followed, moving carefully so as not to alert Reggie of their approach.<br /> [23:26] Cinder keeps quiet before she would lunge at him attempting to get him to the ground.<br /> [23:26] Reggie Thorn was reading through his old leather bound book when they came in.<br /> [23:26] Cinder misses in performing a physical grapple on Reggie Thorn.<br /> [23:27] Reggie Thorn hears the sound of Cinder's high-heeled boots and stepped out of the way, attempting to make a run for it.<br /> [23:27] Reggie Thorn misses in performing a physical assist on themselves.<br /> [23:28] Reggie Thorn is quickly cornered by his pursuers before he can flee.<br /> [23:29] Cinder growled and shot her hand out attempting to knock him out with an energy blast<br /> [23:29] Cinder performs Energy Missile on Reggie Thorn.<br /> [23:29] Reggie Thorn is hit with a missile.<br /> [23:30] Reggie Thorn stumbled back as she hit him with the energy missile.<br /> [23:31] Dire Thorn: "What's it going to be, Reggie? The easy way or the hard way?"<br /> [23:32] Reggie Thorn looked at them in a panic. "You must let me go," he said. "You said it yourself, Dire. Kidnapping is against the law. What kind of constable would you be?"<br /> [23:33] Dire Thorn shrugged. "I've been told the constable's are notoriously corrupt."<br /> [23:33] Cinder eyes narrowed waiting for his answer waving her hand to open another portal quickly<br /> [23:33] Cinder focuses on their legendary skill of Nexology, successfully performs a supernatural influence of 10% on the environment.<br /> [23:34] Reggie Thorn would point at Cinder and speak another spell as the portal opened to gain control of her. "Take Dire and go without me."<br /> [23:34] Reggie Thorn focuses on their skill of Enchantment, successfully performs a mental influence on Cinder.<br /> [23:38] Cinder lowered her hand and would relax now blinking slightly as the magic worked through her mind but her mind still fought this attempting to break the spell's hold<br /> [23:38] Cinder misses in performing a mental assist on themselves.<br /> [23:52] Dire Thorn rushed at Reggie to shove him against the wall.<br /> [23:52] Dire Thorn misses in performing a physical harm on Reggie Thorn.<br /> [23:53] Dire Thorn stumbles past Reggie as the older gentleman sidesteps him.<br /> [23:56] Cinder took a step to dire to close the distance between them her eyes blank but her mind fought to brake the hold<br /> [23:56] Cinder successfully performs a mental assist on themselves.</p> <p>((We called in an st at this point and Kev was kind enough to give us some direction. He gave us the following order of action: Dire &gt; Reggie &gt; Cinder))</p> <p>[00:17] Dire Thorn tried to grapple Reggie again.<br /> [00:18] Dire Thorn successfully performs a physical grapple on Reggie Thorn.<br /> [00:20] Reggie Thorn struggled to break free from Dire.<br /> [00:20] Reggie Thorn focuses on their skill of Enchantment, successfully performs a physical grapple on Dire Thorn.</p> <p>((Because Reggie used the wrong dice roll, Kev ruled it as a miss.))</p> <p>[00:24] Cinder after having broke from his spell it took a moment to regain her mind. growling would move over and if she could see straight would try and kick reggie in the head<br /> [00:24] Cinder gets a stellar success in performing a physical harm on Reggie Thorn.</p> <p>((Then it was Dire's turn but I used my Reggie avatar by mistake and also forgot to make Reggie focus on nothing. The roll was a miss but I think it could also be considered a miss whenever I use the wrong avatar (face-palms himself)))</p> <p>[00:27] Reggie Thorn ((correction, Dire Thorn)) flinched as Cinder kicked the old man in his arms but did not let go. He tried to headhbutt Reggie.<br /> [00:28] Reggie Thorn focuses on their skill of Enchantment, misses in performing a physical harm on Dire Thorn.<br /> [23:15] Reggie Thorn Reggie continued to struggle in Dire's arms and once again tried to break free.<br /> [23:16] Reggie Thorn successfully performs a physical assist on themselves.<br /> [23:17] Cinder growled as she sees if she could get the shadows to hold him down this time at least till they could get him into the portal<br /> [23:17] Cinder focuses on their legendary skill of Nexology, successfully performs a supernatural grapple on Dire Thorn.<br /> [23:20] Dire Thorn blinked in confusion as Reggie managed to wrestle his way out of Dire's graps and would try again to seize the old man.<br /> [23:20] Dire Thorn successfully performs a physical grapple on Reggie Thorn.<br /> [23:21] Reggie Thorn cried out in frustration as Dire grabbed hold of him again. He tried to magically influence Dire into releasing him. "Dire, you must let me go! It's for Dorian's own good!"<br /> [23:21] Reggie Thorn focuses on their skill of Enchantment, successfully performs a mental influence on Dire Thorn.<br /> [23:22] Cinder growls looking at dire "don’t you dare let him go" with that she tried to push them both into the portal to get them to the castle<br /> [23:22] Cinder performs Dark Hand on Reggie Thorn.<br /> [23:28] Dire Thorn would go blank-faced as the enchantment took control of him and release Reggie but not before he and Reggie were knocked through the portal. Reggie would fall bodily from Dire's arms once they were through the portal.<br /> [23:29] Reggie Thorn pushed himself off the ground and turned about in bewilderment. "What is this?" he cried. "Where am I?"<br /> [23:31] Cinder would quickly close the portal behind them "my home .....and you’re not getting out of here alone at least alive so may as well make yourself comfortable" gave him a growl before she moved over to dire " sorry love....." would slap him to try and knock the enchantment out of his head<br /> [23:31] Cinder slaps Dire Thorn.<br /> [23:32] Dire Thorn would receive the slap, the Enchantment leaving him unable to respond beforehand. He would try to reassert his control, encouraged by the slap.<br /> [23:33] Dire Thorn gets a stellar success in performing a mental assist on themselves.<br /> [23:35] Reggie Thorn turned about in a circle, trembling in a panic. "You can't do this!" he shouted. "You don't know what will happen! I have to keep moving. If I stay in one place for too long, it will find me. If it finds me here, it won't just kill me, it will kill Dorian and Dire as well!"<br /> [23:37] Cinder eyes narrowed to him " then I suggest you start explaining and quickly before I do its job myself when it comes to you....only reason your still alive is due to their good graces. I have every reason I need to kill you and legally right now"<br /> [23:38] Dire Thorn blinked as he came out of the trance and touched his cheek. "Ouch!" he said pointedly, staring at Cinder.<br /> [23:39] Reggie Thorn reached into his jacket and pulled out his leather-bound book. "I don't have time!" he said, flipping through the pages.<br /> [23:40] Cinder would quickly reach out and grab at the book to see what he was doing<br /> [23:41] Cinder successfully performs a physical grapple on Reggie Thorn.<br /> [23:41] Dire Thorn would quickly step between Cinder and Reggie to stop the old man in case he tried to take the book back.<br /> [23:42] Dire Thorn critically misses in performing a physical influence on Reggie Thorn.<br /> [23:42] Reggie Thorn would shove past Dire and knock the younger man down to grab at the book.<br /> [23:43] Reggie Thorn focuses on their skill of Enchantment, successfully performs a physical grapple on Cinder.</p> <p>((UGH!!! Again with the incorrect focus! Sense Reggie shouldn't have been focusing on Enchantment, he gets a miss.))</p> <p>[23:45] Cinder would step out of the way handing the book back if the shadows responded they would take the book out of this realm temporarily<br /> [23:45] Cinder focuses on their legendary skill of Nexology, successfully performs a supernatural influence of 9% on the environment.<br /> [23:47] Dire Thorn would kick at Reggie's legs from where he sat. "Knock me down, will you!"<br /> [23:47] Dire Thorn critically misses in performing a physical harm on Reggie Thorn.<br /> [23:48] Reggie Thorn would shout in protest at Cinder and step away from Dire's kick. "What have you done with my book?"<br /> [23:49] Cinder "it’s in a safe place.... you will get it back when i decide you have earned it until then it stays hidden"<br /> [23:49] Dire Thorn rubbed his thigh and growled. "You made me pull a muscle, asshole!"<br /> [23:50] Reggie Thorn stared at them defeated. "Please, I beg you," he said weakly.<br /> [23:51] Cinder stared at him her expression had turned cold and uncaring " then I suggest you start explaining....i am done playing games with you"<br /> [23:53] Dire Thorn stood up, favoring his leg slightly. "I'd do as the lady said. Believe me, you've given her enough cause to rip your arms and legs out of their sockets so the fact she's not doing that at the moment is a precious gift you should feel grateful for."<br /> [23:56] Reggie Thorn leaned heavily on his cane and nodded. "I don't know what it is but it destroyed my mansion - killed every single one of my servants. I only managed to escape using the spells from that book to ward it off but not before it - I don't know what exactly it did but it caused the entire mansion to wither - age and crumble as if thousands of years fell upon it in seconds. Everything was lost but what it truly wanted was the demise of all Thorns."<br /> [23:58] Cinder perked up as her chained waved angrily " something like that doesn’t come from nowhere who or what did you piss off? Or what did you do to cause it? There are reasons for things like this and they are never done lightly"<br /> [23:59] Dire Thorn nodded at what Cinder said. "Spit it out, old man. What did this thing look like and who else have you wronged?"<br /> [00:03] Reggie Thorn: "I don't know!" Reggie said sorrowfully. "I couldn't see it. Whatever it was, it was too fast for me to see or it was invisible. Whatever it was, it was powerful. It left a burning smell in the air, though nothing was on fire. No matter where I go, it somehow finds me and I have to ward it off again. It isn't just me it wants. I couldn't see it but I heard it. It said, 'pluck all the thorns.' Don't you get it? It wants to destroy our entire family!"<br /> [00:06] Cinder "from the way you describe it sounds of a demon....." paused for a moment "who did you piss off?" growled lightly "I better be getting some real answers besides i don’t know otherwise i will have my pets toss that book of yours into the fire and won’t think another thought about it"<br /> [00:08] Dire Thorn nodded. "Who did you anger to send a demon after our family?" He studied Reggie closely, trying to discern from his movements, voice, or mannerisms if he lied.<br /> [00:08] Dire Thorn focuses on their skill of Truth Reading, successfully performs a physical discovery on Reggie Thorn.<br /> [00:10] Reggie Thorn held his hands up beseechingly. "Please, that book is the only defense I have! I swear, I don't know why it's after us." He waved his hands in a manic gesture, trying to find the right words. "I've made business deals with some that have lead many to dislike me but I've never done anything to bring down such disaster on my family. Please, dear God, believe me!"<br /> [00:14] Cinder raised a brow there was a flash of anger in her eyes "what deals!?" she even knew there was some people you don’t make deals with shadows around her started to move a bit agitated now anger wasn’t even in her wording anymore it was way beyond that now to the point she was shaking<br /> [00:15] Dire Thorn sneered at Reggie. "Pathetic coward," he muttered before turning to Cinder. "He's telling the truth, he doesn't know who he pissed off to get this thing coming after him." He turned back to Reggie. "That doesn't mean you didn't piss anyone off, though. Answer the lady. What deals did you make?"<br /> [00:18] Reggie Thorn: "I worked with investments. Sometimes, I'd work with partners who took over other companies. Often, some people would get the short end of the stick, that's just how business works when you're funding certain companies. It was years of basic financial trade, I wouldn't even know where to begin investigating. All these people I worked with were human - at least I thought they were human. This was before the appearance of the nexus."<br /> [00:21] Cinder 's face went cold and emotionless with his words " then you deserve to get whatever is coming to you....i will not help you. you will not get your book back. Cinder started to walk away " the only ones that have my protection will be dire and dorian....if need be my life will go to saving them and them alone" walked over to the big fireplace without another word<br /> [00:26] Dire Thorn stepped forward and grasped Reggie's shoulder. "Come on, then, old man," he said darkly. "Got a room all ready for you."<br /> [00:26] Reggie Thorn would stare at the floor hoplessly as Dire lead him up the steps.<br /> [00:27] Dire Thorn stopped partway up the steps and called out to Cinder. "Gonna make Count Thorn here comfortable," he said, giving Reggie a harsh shove up the steps.<br /> [00:29] Cinder not looking back at them " let him wander...there is no where the rat can go"</p> <p>Dire lead Reggie into his chamber and guided him towards the back room where Dire had fashioned himself a place to lock himself on the full moons. He opened the door and gave the bruised old man a hard shove.</p> <p>Reggie stumbled into the room and fell on his face. He turned over and watched as Dire yanked the door shut, locking Reggie inside. “Make yourself at home!” Dire snarled on the other side of the door. </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/characters-you-didnt-like-playing-before-legos#post-9131 Sat, 28 Jan 2012 00:39:16 +0000 Vedis Seid Vedis Seid 9131@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>Gah! I'm so picky about my Avatars, it would take me weeks to make it perfect...LOL</p> <p>Though I've been tempted to do a male avatar here recently...tempted, but I dunno....do I need another AV to play? egads. </p> http://larps.net/lc/topic/characters-you-didnt-like-playing-before-legos#post-9129 Fri, 27 Jan 2012 20:37:33 +0000 Anjolie Criss Anjolie Criss 9129@http://larps.net/lc/ <p>V - your dare thing sounds interesting ... We should all come up with some kind of crazy character and do a lottery - see who gets to play who. LOL </p>