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CrocoNuts
Jul Member 2010

CrocoNuts

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Rintra the 15th


Soaring past the many towns, across the most distant of lands and over in the busy cities, a winged creature flew across the sky leaving a trail of pamphlets. For those who were destined for hearing the call, a roar would follow, though not a hostile one. Were the future heroes to look up, nothing but a blurry shadow would be seen as the sun obscured their vision.


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°ï¦ï° The Guild of Heroes °ï¦ï°

Join the cause to do good and help build a home with likeminded people to pursue the ideals of a hero. Come to Port Sarim. There, at the docks, show this as your boarding pass. This will be your ticket to Dragonsbane Isle, where we together shall build the Guild of Heroes.
I hope to see you there, for the future of Gielinor is in our hands.

- Signed, Guildmaster Ezekiel Lemieux

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Yes. Your characters have all recieved their ticket to the Guild of Heroes. This in-character happening can now be brought into the roleplays you all are having with your characters right now, so that they can transit themselves into this roleplay group smoothly and without character breaking.

The events of this roleplay will be starting monday the 16th. Events can be found on page 1 of the thread btw. This weeks' event is for the people wishing for their character to make the journey to the island.

Where: Port Sarim's Lodestone
When: No idea yet, but expect it to match UK evening times. GMT 10/EST 5 is the time I aim for this roleplay to happen.




If you miss out on this roleplay, don't worry, the following week I will make sure that everyone will be able to catch up on this weeks' event.
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I am bad and that's good, I will never be good and that's not bad, there's no one I'd rather be than me.

15-Jan-2017 12:09:28 - Last edited on 15-Jan-2017 12:34:26 by CrocoNuts

Magnickicent
Jul Member 2023

Magnickicent

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The night was cold, and windy. It was as if the Wind Spirits were fighting amongst themselves as they shook trees, signposts, and just about anything else. It just so happened that it picked up a particular piece of paper, sending it flying into the open window of an inn, where Chael happened to be staying that night. Seeing this, he got up, and barred the window, so that he could light a candle and see whatever it was that just entered his room properly. Reading the letter, his eyebrows raised. He folded up the apparent Guildmaster's invitation and put it in his pack.

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[Journal Entry 1, Chael Adas]

Fate, the Will of the Gods, are these things real? Does anything that we choose to do truely result from our own private thoughts? Or are they placed there, and are we just a gamepiece to be watched for the Fate's own entertainment? Perhaps it all boils down the chance, and I'm just lucky.

I use the word "lucky" very loosely. It has two implications, but people rather like to think of it as a good thing. Luck can be bad. Quite like accidentally wandering into a Lich's lair and stumbling upon his book of souls, following which they try to posses you and your entire being, constantly invading your mind and talking to you. That's some bad luck, I'd say.

But yes, some luck can be good. Like this blasted wind, blowing some paper into my room. Who would've guessed that a bunch of fliers would be dropped randomly into the city. Does it have anything to do with the roar I heard earlier? Whatever the case, for a good majority of my time in this world, the Guild has been my life, and now that it seems to be reopening, it seems I have a new destination. Also, who is the Ezekiel fellow? I haven't the foggiest, but I suppose there's only one way to find out. Port Sarim, here I come.
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15-Jan-2017 14:22:51 - Last edited on 16-Jan-2017 07:10:14 by Magnickicent

Nasty Smell

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Nasty Norbert's Notes, Volume II


Enty I I

Ach, some bastard coo et up me fuckin last diary, not that it weren't jus a fuckin log ae pissups an that. But then, ye dinnaw ken true friendship till ye've bashed somecunt's head in fae spitting in ye gumbo on a braw wee sesh. Managed tae skirt roond Falador wioot any o the cunting knights beading me, so ah've foond a room tae rent innae wee farm, like.

Some twatting lizard dragon thing shat oot a bonny wee bindle ae notes or someshite, made fae good kindling, but it's a bit tae course tae make fae good shitter wipe.

Off tae sarim tomorrow*, but fae tonight let's try see if this braw lass kens hoo tae cook me haggis, if ye ken whit ahm ain abeet. Seen the tits on her? Course ye dinnaw, ye're a fucking diary. Ye're naw e'en alive, at least- hope naw. Ah'll ne'er pick up a racy book again what since the last one near squashed m'poor wee todger.

Ah dinnaw trust ye wae my secrets, diary. Ah've got my bead an ye. One dirty move from ye, not even if a fart ae wind makes ye shut ain me pinkies, ye'll be adorning me fucking arsecrack afore the days done.


*day aftae

Entry II

Recipe for Tha Stuf

Pah! Am ah fuck tellin ye, ye dead tree fucking flappy twat. Ye'll fucking go commercialise it and all, like that Diango chap's paper hats. Ye cannae trust paper. Fuck ye, ah'll write me daily occurences in ye just tae spite ye ye fucking cretin.


Sidenote: Shoutout to the lack of forum censor for making this abhorrent text possible.
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15-Jan-2017 17:54:07 - Last edited on 15-Jan-2017 17:57:24 by Nasty Smell

Rexost

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CrocoNuts said :
Can I get some hype going for today's roleplay?


The Beyhart brothers sat at their home in Rimmington, sitting across the table from each other. Between them, one of the flyers from the Guild of Heroes lay among half finished arrows and few loose coins. After a few moments of silence, Jay spoke up.

"We clearly need to do this."


"Clearly."
Ray echoed back, the two of them still staring at the invitation.

"But one of us is going to need to deal with..."
Jay gestured around the room, the shelves and bookcases packed high with all the clutter and 'trophies' from their adventures.
"This."


The elder brother leaned forward, extending his fist.
"We'll rock, paper, scissors for it."


Jay agreed, this was their typical way of solving problems.
"Deal."


The two sat there silently for the barest of moments, trying to read each other's minds. Their hands extended, and while Jay was victorious, hours later he found himself packing up their belongings as Ray headed off to this island of adventure. What the ****.

Rex will not be able to attend this evening's event. Have a great time, everyone!
Edgar
=/=
Rex
=/=
Rend

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16-Jan-2017 20:19:19 - Last edited on 16-Jan-2017 20:23:22 by Rexost

Baldor

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CrocoNuts said :
Can I get some hype going for today's roleplay?


Forseti stared at his ticket. He spent many long hours, days even, pondering this wonderous piece of paper. THEN LIKE A FLASH OF LIGHTNING HE HAD AN EPIPHANY! Forseti realized!.... He still cannot read in common.
HRAH!

16-Jan-2017 20:34:20

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