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Post by Sir Langon on Oct 17, 2006 20:01:31 GMT -5
(OOC: Ok, a little info on this rp. First off, it starts in an old mansion where there's being an estate auction. I will unfold the rest as we go along. I will not start the rp until I have atleast 4 other participants, otherwise, it's a really hard rp to do. Please check this rp's section in Character Application to apply for the rp.)
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Post by Sir Langon on Nov 28, 2006 21:34:21 GMT -5
John had already strapped the Claymore he had bought at the auction onto his back in the included scabbard when he came across a painting that several people were looking at. The painting was of a field in which there was a large outcropping of rocks and an ancient forest in the background to one side. The painting itself seemed to shimmer slightly and the light in the painting seemed to move. 'So that's what they were starring at,' he thought, 'how odd.' The image in the painting suddenly began spinning and the five people who were looking at it, including John, were transported into the scene that the painting depicted.
Upon being transported everyone was knocked unconcious. Once John came to he realized that something was wrong, his clothes and backpack had been changed, he was wearing a set of medieval clothes that were of stiff, armour-like brown leather, his backpack had also been changed into leather. He immediately opened his backpack to find that his pistol had been replaced by a small hand-crossbow and that everything else had been "medievalized".
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Post by Kitaria on Nov 28, 2006 23:25:57 GMT -5
Near by Hannah sits up and rubs the side of their head. " Ooww... that really hurt.." Looks around and nodices John. "oh... hello, do you know what happend?" The person is a woman, her hair is tied back. She is waring a medieval dress and has a leather bag with her.
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Post by Galawen on Nov 29, 2006 12:30:47 GMT -5
{name:Galawen#|#picture:0}(whats wrong with this thing? Theres no quick reply, and this way to reply is very odd... It has a box with "Character name"...)
Hailey looked around cautiously as she awoke. There were two others talking, and they were both in medieval clothes. She looked down to herself, and she was wearing a deep blue dress. The short sword she had bought at the action was still at her side, which was good, but the gun that was at her side didn't feel right. She drew it and found it to be a small crossbow. She swore softly to herself and put it back. Her pocket knife was still there, which she was happy about.
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Post by Sir Langon on Nov 30, 2006 18:12:33 GMT -5
(OOC: just don't fill in the character name box)
"I don't rightly know what the heck heppened." John said bluntly, "but from what I can see, this looks exactly like that paintin' we were all lookin' at in the mansion. It also seems that we may've been transported into medieval times somehow, but that's just a guess." John then sttod up and looked at his surroundings to see if it was safe. He then got on top of the outsrop of rock and looked around.
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Post by Kitaria on Nov 30, 2006 19:46:04 GMT -5
"hmmm..." She looks around then stands up and dusts herself off and nodices a halberd. She bends down and picks it up and looks at it. "I wonder why this is here." she said calmy.
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Post by Sir Langon on Dec 2, 2006 20:31:15 GMT -5
John jumps down to the ground and strides over to the young lady.
"Well," he started, "I ain't too sure why it's here, but from the looks of it's shape, it ain't been here too long. The owner might not be too far away, the workmanship on it is incredibly well done." John then scans the woodline very carefully for any sign of an enemy. He then looks up to the sky to try and figure the time.
"It'll be dark soon." He bluntly states.
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Post by childofmirkwood on Dec 2, 2006 21:08:40 GMT -5
Hailey awoke to the sweet smelling of the woods."well thats weird i don't remember being in the woods"she thought.She looked up and saw that she was in a totally different enviroment.She looked down at herself and saw that she was wearing some kind of light green medival dress. Her long sword that she brought from home was still on her waist, but her rifle was now a long bow.Hailey looked beside her and her dog Buttercup who she had brought with her to the auction was there. Hailey was unable to stand from disorientation.
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Post by Kitaria on Dec 3, 2006 18:29:55 GMT -5
"I'll hold on to it for now, so how are we going to make camp?" She asks looking at him.
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Post by childofmirkwood on Dec 3, 2006 20:06:53 GMT -5
Hailey stood up after a lil while and looked around a bit more carefully and examined her surroundings. She spotted a small group of people. She examined them and then walked over to them shyly. "Hi" she said
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Post by Galawen on Dec 4, 2006 17:25:33 GMT -5
Hailey looked at the others and eyed the strange sword suspiciously. "I would be careful with that if I were you." She said before letting it drop. "We need to find some sort of shelter for tonight, though I don't know where." She said, half to herself.
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Post by Sir Langon on Dec 5, 2006 19:07:44 GMT -5
"Well, I was figurin' that I could go and get some firewood, build a fire and to answer your question Hailey, I would suggest that we camp here tonight, it ain't gonna rain, trust me." John said. He then walked off into the woods with his crossbow loaded and out while collecting firewood. since it was fall it didn't take him long to bag a couple rabbits and get a load of firewood and he was soon back at camp building a fire.
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Post by childofmirkwood on Dec 5, 2006 19:39:02 GMT -5
Hailey sat down with the small group and studied each person carefuly.She decided that the small group was safe. She decided to stay with them till she figured out nwhat happened.
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Post by Kitaria on Dec 5, 2006 20:48:25 GMT -5
"You know sir, You remind me a lot of my brother..." She looks at the ground after saying that.
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Post by childofmirkwood on Dec 5, 2006 21:43:01 GMT -5
Hailey bluntly stares arounds as she notices heer dog buttercup growling and barking at Hannah. " Buttercup no bad dog, bad dog." HAiley yelled as she pulled Buttercup away. "Um i am sorry about that."
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