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I'm in! I came last in the last one of these, but that shall not happen again especially if Plato joins.

Sir Alban marched forth with his men, all three thousand of them. He was silent, mounted on his horse, looking away into the distance. A black line appeared on the horizon, and when they were closer, was revealed to be a wall. Alban continued towards it, mentally planning where he would put his troops. He hoped that their were arrow slits in the wall, as it would help him enormously. He reached the wall, and climbed up it, without bothering to check the wall's condition for now. He stared out over the plains. laid out in front of him, was the army of the undead.

[[in case it isnt obvious, im joining lol]]

[ Na, just pop what your guys look like is a nice one  :) , like I said 2-3 lines ]

Demonsul, third in line to the Empire of Bronimina
Demonsul and his troops have traveled thousands of leagues from their icy homeland of Bronimina to aid the world's last line of defense against the undead hordes.
The warriors of Bronimina are garbed in Broniminan armor, woven from threads of steel. They carry 'ranger' (long range) and 'repeater' (fast fire) class crossbows, whilst also wielding blades forged from the mysteriously strong blue-steel that is found only in Bronimina. Among the ranks are Broniminan mages, adept in ice magic.
The Broniminan wall is a towering mass of masonry, made from huge blocks of granite. The top of the wall has protruding battlements and has tall towers at regular intervals. The wall, towers and battlements are covered in arrow slits specially designed to be used by 'ranger' and 'repeater' crossbows. top each tower is a multidirectional catapult which can be equipped hurl stones and flaming rags.
I'd like to see the undead breach that!

Nice lads =]
This is true RPing

{ Demonsul, Change the Crossbows to Archers and add a few crossbowers ^-^, you dont have to write that ^-^ }

Sign up today!

No, wait till we get more sign ups

Cmon people!

hey what about my goodboys...

[Signing up. I kinda need to describe my wall to describe my army, though, so i'll do that as well ;D]

Verthias flexed his neck, the aging bones clicking and snaping against each other. He looked up and down the length of his section of the wall. It was an awesome construction - on either side was a huge range of mountains, making this the only pass through them for a hundred miles in any direction. The areas of land nearest to the mountain, perhaps fifty meters thick each, were guarded by a curtain wall about thirty meters high, with two towers anchoring the line for each - one built into the face of the mountain, with firing slots that could cover a 180 degree angle, and the other perched on the edge of the huge canyon in the middle of the pass. One hundred meters across, and a hundred and fifty deep, the canyon had a river flowing at the very bottom, which plummeted the whole 150 meters through a waterfall; heading out of the fortress and into the sea beyond. Most impressively, however, was the huge wall that covered the canyon. One hundred and eighty meters high, on a level at the top with the curtain wall, it was twenty five meters thick - thick enough to fend the strikes of a god, and hardened with magic and blood and metal. It had three towers - two smaller ones built into the silvery-grey rock of the wall itself, and a third in the very centre which was even higher than the wall. At the top of that one, siege engines with the power to throw a four-ton rock into the floodplains far, far below lurked.

Verthias clicked and cracked his way up to the central keep, behind the wall, which was the second and last line of defense. The fortifications seemed less impressive by far than those of the valley - the walls only twenty meters thick, and circling a tower of fifty. Any force that could breach the curtain wall could surely take this fortification. Or so they would think.

He reached the top of the tower, and saw what he had came for. Stretching out to the giant crystal, the Fortress Heart, he summoned all that remained of his abilities, and reached out into the soil and the rock and the river and the skies...

His conciousness drove deep into the earth, seeking out the bones of the thousands of soldiers who had died defending and attacking this place. Finding them, one by one, the call came...

Arise

His conciousness delved far into the stone of the walls, searching for the pulses of life imbued into the wall so long ago, just in case of this very eventuality. One by one, he hunted them down, and the call came...

Arise!

His conciousness finned and slipped around in the tide of water flowing down the valley, looking for the dark, deep eddies around which water flowed and was absorbed, and reached out to them - one by one. The call came...

Arise!

His conciousness leapt and flew high into the air, detecting the drifting pockets of magic and gases that had been placed there so long ago. Focusing on them, one by one, the call came...

ARISE!

He fell back from the crystal, gasping. His powers were all but spent in ensuring the safety of this place, his frail frame drained. Staggering to the window, he looked upon his creations, the final defenders of the wall in it's time of need.

And he saw that it was good...

[Keeping up the good old Verthian tradition of extraordinarily long posts since 1982]

wow, verthias, wow...

- Demonsul
-Wraith
- Alban
- Verthias
- Charley

[ Septim, Im waiting for you too show up ... xD , you too all the rest... Verll, Lew ,Seloc, Might, Sal , Val !  WANT YOU ALL HERE  >:( ]

Alban, this is a co-op game

[ill join, can i join the undead side if its allowed]

Goodboys thought many times until he decided to try not to be good and finally he decided to be on the dark side. He stood up on his throne in the heavens and dived down to earth then lived in the northern part of the world. He used his powers to create a place which resembles his cold heart. The place was a very vast plain filled with cave openings, stalagmites,stalactites and surrounded with a very cold ocean. And suddenly very large tremors came out and cracks begin to came out from the center of the plain. a very large shard of ice came from that cracks and a large ice throne in the heart of that shard. After he maid the place he then made a prestigious piece of armor maid from a metal which is extracted from the souls of the ones he had slaughtered before. slowly he wielded the piece of armor. Then he extracted his heart to make a very powerful sword that will freeze the not only the body but also the soul of all the will have a cut of this mighty sword. He walked slowly in the ice stairs of the large shard of ice. When he reached the top he sat in the throne which he calls the frozen throne for a while then he stood up and shouted:

" I AM THE LICH KING AND I AM THE RULER OF THE UNDEAD "

The voice was heard around the world and froze the heart of all who've heard it......

goodboys, a little advice:

Step one: go away

Step Two: find a wall

Step Three: Bang your head against the wall until you realise what you said was stupid

Step Four: Die

:-)

lolz

I posted mine in several pieces lol

yes, indeed.

ether way charley. It isnt all that important as this isnt the actual competition yet, you wont get kicked out if it is bad yet.

lol

I will manage about a page of A4, maybe more

Oh, it's not demanding on you. You don't even have to read the replies, just decide which person's name you dislike the most and say they lost ;D

i dont care who judges it, as long as someone who CARES does

Ohh. I hope I haven't sucessfully murdered this RP. You do know that that was a joke, right? :'(. When will the order be, Sausage?

Actually, I meant the order as to what we're meant to be defending from, not the order that we were going to be posting in... but nevermind, Alban. You can have a cookie for your valiant efforts.

hehehehe sorry guys but i really loved warcraft and specially dota...

Start the busses! (clap clap clap clap clap) Star the busses!

Lol im nowhere near in charge.....I just showed up expecting a fun adventure to pass the time......but its supposed to be-

"You are in a recuring battle against the undead, think zombies and nasty people xD."

So seems self explanitory....how it will work....I have no clue X_x (should we describe our walls?)

since when are you in charge verthias?