Dirk Karavalenge
Nomadic Trooper
Mr. Opportunist[M:-25]
A man of very few words
Posts: 224
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Post by Dirk Karavalenge on Feb 20, 2007 17:34:47 GMT -6
Dirk was slumped over on Kabold. They had just reached Ostia finding the town bustling with activity.
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Post by Roland on Feb 21, 2007 17:55:08 GMT -6
Roland appeared again, this time 50 feet away from the border of Ostia.
"Ostia.... This time I'm going to destroy it." Roland said with a blood lust as he drew his blade and walked towards the town.
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Dirk Karavalenge
Nomadic Trooper
Mr. Opportunist[M:-25]
A man of very few words
Posts: 224
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Post by Dirk Karavalenge on Feb 22, 2007 4:49:29 GMT -6
OoC: Thankfully, he's walking. BiC: Dirk quickened his pace to the castle at the end of town, several injured soldiers were standing guard. He saw a familiar face who had taken control. "You, you must be Marcus..." "Yes, since no one found any trace of Kenshin, Matis, Matthias, or anybody else, I'm the temporary leader of Ostia. Until they come back. If we were to have some kind of a fight right now, we wouldn't stand a chance."
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Post by Roland on Mar 1, 2007 23:08:22 GMT -6
Roland got closer to the walls and he drew his blade.
"Halt, put your sword away before you enter. We were just under attack, we can't take the risk."
"It's under attack now. I'm going to kill you all."
With one slash Roland kill the guard next to the entrence as a woman screamed in fear.
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Dirk Karavalenge
Nomadic Trooper
Mr. Opportunist[M:-25]
A man of very few words
Posts: 224
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Post by Dirk Karavalenge on Mar 2, 2007 4:49:11 GMT -6
"A being of great power is approaching." said Dirk, he felt the power of Roland. "What?! How could Bern regroup so easily?" said Marcus, who was currently stroking his beard. "It isn't Bern..."
OoC: Hurry up and finish with the going to other countries.
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Dirk Karavalenge
Nomadic Trooper
Mr. Opportunist[M:-25]
A man of very few words
Posts: 224
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Post by Dirk Karavalenge on Mar 7, 2007 17:53:25 GMT -6
Now that Dirk's wounds from his encounter with Bill were healed by Ostia's healers, he set off without telling anyone, heading to the northeast.
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Post by Roland on Mar 8, 2007 22:31:19 GMT -6
A group of gaurds surrounded Roland. "It's a pity, I didn't get to fight that group of people before." Some of the newer guards looked scared to even be near the man they seen kill somebody without reason.
As a vetren of the army took a swing at Roland, he spun around the lance and got closer as his sword peirced through the man's heart.
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Post by Roland on Apr 16, 2007 18:54:58 GMT -6
Ostia's massive army moved towards the well known hero, after seeing what he had done to the other soldiers. One by one, every single one of them fell before Roland's mighty blade. Within an hour, Ostia was already defenseless, and Marcus, who had taken command, decided to evacuate the town, taking refuge in Santaruz.
Roland made his way to the center of the castle courtyard, and simply sat there, for hours on end...waiting. He knew they would come, sooner or later. And he was ready to take them on.
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Lumino
Sage
The Green Flame Damned Wizard DEAD
To fool your enimies, first you must fool your friends.
Posts: 238
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Post by Lumino on May 7, 2007 19:22:59 GMT -6
Lumino had just gotten into sight of Castle Ostia. His mouth fell agape.
The town was bathed in blood, there was not a soul around. Lumino didn't need to think twice about what had happened.
"Bern...Archavius...did you..?" Clenching his fists he immediately departed from Ostia, and started east. This had to end now, and he had to confront him.
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Post by Matthias on Oct 11, 2007 12:40:29 GMT -6
Matthias led his merry band of heathen mercenaries to the border of Etruria and Ostia. He leaned against a tree as he surveyed his "regency." "It looks like hell," he commented, squinting. "Somethin's up..." He started heading deeper into the country, on guard against attack.
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Crowley
Mercenary
The Magnificent Renowned Drunk
Posts: 212
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Post by Crowley on Oct 12, 2007 11:38:16 GMT -6
"Heh. You guys owe me 40 gold. He made it." Crowley smiled but he was worried, this place looked like sh*t. No money was to be earned here.
"So, it seems this place won't contain any money for us. How are you going to solve that, mister?"
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Post by Matthias on Oct 12, 2007 12:02:12 GMT -6
Matthias smirked. "They'll be money. I doubt whoever's here has spent everything that was in those vaults. Of course, it looks like yer gonna have to earn it before ya get paid. They'll be a hazard bonus, naturally," Matthias glanced over the mercenary. He could bully the man into working, but would rather not. Bullied minions only went so far. He began walking down into Ostia proper, bow at the ready. They'd have to make some noise to get whoever did this to present themselves.
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Crowley
Mercenary
The Magnificent Renowned Drunk
Posts: 212
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Post by Crowley on Oct 12, 2007 12:13:37 GMT -6
"So. There is money involved lads, lots of it too." His companions gleamed.
They wanted money, badly.
"Hahaha! Crowley you devil!" One proclaimed while getting his sword out. They followed Matthias example and started checking the area. Crowley went to a deserted tavern and kicked the door in.
"Empty!" He yelled at one of the mercs.
"Empty here, as well!" One of them answered.
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Post by Matthias on Oct 12, 2007 12:17:06 GMT -6
"They prolly escaped," Matthias reasoned. "An' they apparently had the time ta take some possessions." He looked at the castle in the distance. "I'd say that's our destination, m'boys," he pointed at the building. "An' that's where we'll find the trouble makers behind all this."
He glanced behind him. "Oh, and it's also where the treasury is."
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Crowley
Mercenary
The Magnificent Renowned Drunk
Posts: 212
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Post by Crowley on Oct 13, 2007 5:47:05 GMT -6
The band of mercenaries immediately jumped when they heard the word 'treasury'.
They liked that.
"I guess we'll split the money, mmmh? Okay, let's go."
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