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"Heavy armor, chainmail, platemail, scalemail. Something of those types. I would also like a good kite shield or round shield and a longsword of some type..." | ||||
*Might sits in the middle of the road and gains 5 billion gold pieces.* [OOC: I got them because whenever I talk like this I gain the powers of Killer.] | ||||
Eh emmm... nothing much has been happening here so... *A huge mass of men come down from the north at the place. Killer sees the masses upon masses of men. He quickly runs to the guards. "Who are these people?" he roars at them. "We don't know sir, they came out of nowhere." "Who was looking across the land recently?" "Ehh... Hsadsogihdaugg" "What?..." Another guard appears by the guard's side. "He meant Hsadsogdaug" Killer looks at them. "Errr... bring this guy to me..." The man is brought before Killer. "What is your name?" The man is quaking before Killer, who looks extremely angry. "I have no name, sir. I am called Hsashogledauginor, which in some ancient language means, the person." "Ok, and you were on viewing duty?" "Yes, sir." "Ok, and how did these masses upon masses of people appear?" "Oh them, they're just coming to take over this place with me... Oh wait... Uhhh..." The man runs away. Killer takes out his blowpipe in the blink of an eye, and the man has fallen in another one. "Prepare our defences, rush everyone into various places." * And no Might, sorry now, you weren't talking, you were typing... *The blacksmith takes out some iron and steel armours of some of the list that Septim said. "They're of good make. The iron heavy armour is 400 gold, and steel, 600 gold. Iron chainmail, 500 gold, steel, 550 gold(worse make then the others). Platemail, iron, 650 gold, steel, 800 gold. No scalemail, sorry". He takes out a large steel kite. "Very nice make this, so 350 gold, but it's a bit heavy." He lays out a range of longswords before Septim, of different qualities and sizes, as well as different metals. He then points to a magnificent sword in a glass case. "I doubt you'll be able to buy that, but if you can at some stage, it costs 22,000 gold. It is magnificently light, strong and durable. It is made of a magic metal, the name I could not pronounce. Long and strange. Tell me which sword you want, and I'll tell you the price. I can make you other armours as well, of course, but I am a bit low-stocked on metal ores." * | ||||
"I will take the steel platemail, the steel kiteshield, and a steel longsword...and I might eventually be back for that sword..." *Septim pays for the good, takes them, and goes home. He then goes out again and buys an armor stand for 50 gold coins and takes that home, he places the set of ar*beep* the stand and places the kite shield standing upright at the armor's feet. Septim unbuckles his old iron shortsword and places it in his closet. He buckles the steel longsword to his belt and goes downstairs to eat dinner. | ||||
Erunion is walking to the school, scrolls under his arm, ready for another days lessons. As he's been training for quite a while, he is fairly proficient with his sword and with magic (how much so depends on Killer). He sees a few guards running to somewhere or other, one of whom he recognizes from the attack. | ||||
*Killer strides down between the streets. "We're under attack! All repost to my palace now, and make it snappy." All the people rush towards his palace. He sets out who is good at magic, who is good at fighting, who at archery(and other ranged weapons). He brings all the others down to a dark secret room in the palace. "Archers! Make your way to the wall, and place yourselves around it. We shall hail arrows down at this horde. Mages!" Here he pauses and thinks. He seperates them into two groups. "Group A mages(Combat Mages)! Go with the archers! Group B mages(healers) and Fighters(meleé) go to the gate(only one, in the northern part) and stand ready. GO! GO! GO!" The people rush to their designated places(you can pick your own) * | ||||
*Septim is sitting eating dinner when a soldier suddenly runs in. "We're under attack, King Killer wants every man capable of fighting to defend the city! That means you...the Master of Melee combat...", says the soldier. "Alright, alright, let me go get my armor...", says Septim, "I will go to the gates to defend when I am ready" "Alright", says the soldier as he turns and walks off, Septim walks upstairs to his armor stand and puts on his armor. He lowers the helmet onto his head and picks up his shield, he then goes to his closet and grabs his old iron shortsword. He goes to Verll's room and places it on his bed, he then pulls out a quill and some paper and writes a note to him. Verll, *Septim places the note on the sword and goes downstairs, he walks out the door and over to the gates where he stands ready. | ||||
Verll walks into the house and looks for Septim, when he can't find him, Verll runs up to his room to get some gold he saved away. He get in the door and sees the sword on his bead, he walks over to and grabs the note on the sword. He read what it says and smiles, he grabs the sword and fastens the sheath on his belt. When he is done he draws the blade and smile at the look of it. | ||||
*Might grabs his stcik and charges toward the nearest soldier.* "I wanna fight them! Where should I go to fight those panzies out there?" | ||||
Erunion, Seeing the witless loobie ask the guard where to go calls out. | ||||
*Might runs over and hands Erunion a gold coin and runs the opposite way.* "THANKS!" | ||||
Erunion looks at the guard. | ||||
Septim readies himself as he hears the marching of troops on the other side of the wall, a few seconds later he hears the sound of arrows zooming through the air. Septim draws his sword. "They'll be here soon...", says Septim. | ||||
*Killer marches down to the gate. "They shall be here soon. Ready yourselves!" he roars above the clatter. Killer, seeing Might running at the enemy madly, thinks that he should be killed for being so stupid(or is that bravery...? I doubt it...) but opens the ground beneath him with some magic, which slants back towards to behind the gate, which he rolls down through, and Killer opens a hole above him and pulls him up. He then makes sure they can't tunnel through that, but leaves the hole there and starts creating more. The mages upon the wall, seeing this, help him. There are dozens and dozens of holes across the landscape. Killer then speaks to the leader who he put in charge of the mages through his mind. "I want you to focus these mages power upon creating a wall now, to stop the enemy for a while." The leader of the mages thinks back to him, "But that is a waste of energy sir." "Just do it, trust me." Killer then sees a wall of air forming before the horde. That should keep them back for a while, he thinks. He then prepares to do a great magic of summoning... * | ||||
Standing in the gatehouse, Erunion wonders what happened to the gullible dolt. Maybe I shouldn't have, ermm... sent him to certain death. Sure I can't stand gullible dolt's, but, hey, he's still a sentient being, he can still learn... I think. | ||||
*Might continues trying to charge the enemy screaming his mighty battle cry. "SOUP!!!!!!!!" | ||||
*Septim continues waiting, knowing that if he were to try to lend any of the magic he learned from Verll, he would get in the way. | ||||
*Killer finishes his pell, just as the wall is weakening. It is one of huge power and he collapses into unconciousness before he sees the result. The spell summoned a pack(?) of dragons. They were completely black, like most dragons, and they flew at the enemy. They destroyed alot of the troops, but some smart mage figured out that they were shadow dragons. He got some mages around him to cast a bright light upon them, and they were destroyed(Well, sort of...) but there was a high loss of men amoung them. They were about half what they were. One would not think that they would create so much havoc, as there were only around twenty or so. The troops drew back, expecting more to come. However, Killer had collapsed, and there was confusion at the wall...* | ||||
Verll Ran up on the wall and conjured a shield to protect from magic attacks and arrows. Searching for one of the enemies mages he soon located one. He raised his hand towards the mage and a fireball the size of a horse head flew at the mage with lighting speed. The Fireball came to fast and was to strong for the enemy mage to block and it burned a hole right through his chest. It continues to go and burned five other men to death. | ||||
*Klisonka, seeing Killer on the ground, rushes to the captain of the guards. He sees an arrow protruding from his stomach. He knows this can't be good... He checks some other people nearby, but it seems only the captain of the guards is killed. He thinks upon who should lead the army. He remembers that Relic, Killer's brother, had left the previous day on a horse, and can't have gotten too far. He rushes to the stables, steals a horse, and gallops to where Relic was going, which was to the town Killer had taken with is men. Since he is a stable-hand he had picked a mystical horse, the only one there. A Pegasus. He flies over the wall, and though the enemy hordes shoot at him, they cannot hit him. He flies towards where Relic should be about, and spots him a while away, as he has the eyesight of an eagle. The horse flies fast towards him. He informs Relic of what has happened, and Relic and he rush back upon their steeds. Klisonka flies over the wall, while Relic casts a spell to bring himself inside the walls. He prepares himself for the worst, as there are a great number of troops... | ||||
Verll still stand on the wall and kill the enemy mages when he can, and block their attack on him. | ||||
Septim continues waiting for the gates to be broken down, when suddenly an archer on the wall looks down at the warriors. "BRACE YOURSELVES!!!" Septim ducks behind his shield and the gates are utterly destroyed by thirty fireballs combined into one. Septim whispers a shield spell and looks out from behind his shield to see troops pouring into the city. Septim runs into battle and slashes one down and cuts off limbs of two more soldiers before they even know what happens. Suddenly two blades come down upon Septim and Septim blocks them both in one swift movement. Septim stabs one while he is recoiling, but then he sees the other's blade coming down at him. But then, a blade went through the enemy's throat and Septim looked up to see Skorg standing there. "Hello Skorg" "Hello Septim", says Skorg. Septim jumps up and places his back against Skorg's to form a good defense. Many men were slain by their blades. | ||||
Damn, you've made this difficult Septim... *Relic sees the destruction. He spies Killer, about to be killed by being trampled. He rushes over to him, and casts upon him a spell of revival. Killer revives, and sees the battle. He orders everyone to go onto the wall, as it would be easy to defend, as it's only wide enough for 3 people abreast. All of them retreat onto the wall. Of course, nothing is preventing archers and mages firing at them. He orders the mages to cast a protective wall, one which stuff can go out of, but not into, no soldiers or anything. However, it is a hard spell, and Killer knows he hasn't much time. Klisonka, the only man of Killers outside tries to get in, and is hurled back. He puts his hatchets in a defensive position, and he happens to be a very good fighter. He kills many, but an arrows is shot towards him. Killer swerves it from it's direction. He creates a small gap in the defesive magic, and brings Klisonka through, and closes it again. He gets some of the best mages, 9 of them, and orders them to recite a powerful spell. He wonders if it will work...* | ||||
Blood and ashes! Battles are no place for any sane man! | ||||
*Klisonka saw the spell being incanted. He knew immediately that it was going wrong. Killer too, knew it was going wrong, but if he broke off it might seriously injure anyone near. Klisonka, just before they finished the incantation, rushed beside them, and drew the power unto hisself, knowing he had little chance of survival. He averted the magic from being completed, but there was no chance of stopping it completely. He used the half-finished spell, which was just raw power without any finish to it, to blast away many enemies, but alas, he had no chance of survival. He was hurled out of the magic shield, and hit many enemies, who all turned to ash at a mere touch of him. He burned and shrivelled to a crisp. Killer looked on at this brave act in wonder and awe. * | ||||
*Might smacked a (What are we fighting?) with his mighty stick braking the enemys skull.* "That'll teach ya not ta muss upe my dinnar!" | ||||
Septim turned to Skorg. "This is a battle of mages, warriors have no place here..." | ||||
[[OOC: BUMP!!! THIS SHALL NOT DIE!!!!]] | ||||
Of course it won't die! *Killer looks at the failing magic shield despairingly. He knows they will lose soon. Then, he sees a fantastic sight. He sees many rocs, griffins, dragons, and either mythical beasts flying overhead, and many other mythical running across the land. He knows the war will end soon, and depending whose side these beasts were on, the other would lose... He saw the first beast, a griffin, dropping straight at him...* | ||||
*Septim looks up. "..." | ||||
*Killer is picked up by the great beast. He is brought before one of the enemy's people, an important one it seems, as everyone is a bit away from him, or perhaps they just scuttled away before Killer was thrown on the ground before him by the griffin. "No..." he moans, as he now knows they're doomed if the beasts attack them. The enemy person squats down in front of him, "Well, well, well" he says, "Is this the pathetic leader," he spits in front of Killer. "I am a great mage, and these beasts are nothing but illusions. Look above you." Killer looked up. The beasts wre disappearing. The mage in front of him laughs. "Now witness the destruction of your people, starting with yuo though, so you won't see them die." The mage takes out a ceromonial dagger, with many jewels encrusted upon it. He then stare past Killer, who has risen to his feet by now. Killer takes this pause as an advantage, and whips the dagger from his hands in a split second, and plunges the dagger into the mage's stomach. He turns around to see what had shocked the mage. There are still various beasts flying and running across the land. He turns around to the mage again, who is still alive, but only for a small while. "Looks like those illusions attracted other beasts" he says to the mage, and the mage dies with this very thought. And this was true, it was exactly what had occured. The enemy was frightened by the beasts, and panicked and ran. Killer's own troops stood together, and made another magic forcefield around them. The beasts started to pick off the enemy, who was running away. They continued off far into the distance. It was the end of the battle. Killer started towards his men.* | ||||
*Killer reached the troops, in a slight daze. He surveys them. Some are injured, both severely and minorly. "Ok! Mages that can heal, and who are in good shape, start healing these troops!" He sets about doing this task himself, though he isn't in the best of shape himself. After all have been healed that can be healed, with unfortunately many dieing, he comes to the last man. He has fatal injuries, but his cuts are unlike the others. They give off a horrible scent, far worse then the others, and it looks like decaying material. Killer sees that he was affected by a spell of some sort to get these scars. He quickly works, and recites a powerful incantation, not one of healing, and the other mages around him what he was reciting a spell for. The man's clotted blood around the scars fades away, yet no more blood of his is spilled. The decay starts to leave his flesh. He is healed, but still wounded, but only for a while Killer reckons. He wonders how the spell only affected one man alone. It must have been cast by a poor mage, myabe taking the effects of it himself, and this man was near, and got affected by it. Killer looked up at the remaining troops, of meagre numbers. Three quarters of the men and women who had fought had died. Killer had seen the gold that had filled the enemies pockets, and had seen the chests of gold they had left in their fleeing. They must have been plunderers. Killer brought his troops inside the city, knowing that there was no purpose of them knowing it was there yet, as with their greed they might be dangerous with their losses. He would soon collect it to give out evenly. He calculated a generous sum of money for every single person in the place...* | ||||
Erunion walked over to Septim, his combat instructor, and gave him a slap on the back. | ||||
"Yes it is Telcontar, yes it is...I must be going back to my house now, if you would like to come for dinner tomorrow, that is fine. Skorg will be coming too, and a friend of mine, Verll, will be there. Anyways, I will see you later." *Septim approaches Verll. "Lets go home..." | ||||
*Killer, after resting for a few days, gathers the gold with his people, and piles it up. There are near 1,000 people altogether, and around 8,630,000 gold upon the looters, giving all the people 8,630 gold each. He retire to his mansion again, to rest. * | ||||
Verll nods to Septim | ||||
Septim and Verll go home, and the next morning Septim found two large chests. One says "For Verll" and "For Septim". Septim took them both inside and put one in front of Verll. "This is for our services to the city. You can get your own house now, and it will be better than this! I will save this a bit more and buy myself a castle!" Septim takes his chest to the bank and deposits all of the money, he then deposits his own savings of one thousand gold coins. [[OOC: I now have about 9,600 gold coins, I need two more day's work to buy myself a large castle!]]
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Septim walks down to the Real Estate offices and drops an enormous sack of gold in front of them.
"This is ten thousand gold, give me a large castle!" *Septim is given the deed and names his new home Septim Castle. Septim moves all of his old furniture to his new castle. Afterwards he sells his old home for three quarters of its original value, 750 gold. "Time to throw a party!!!" *Septim invites everybody who took part in the battle and their loved ones to the party. | ||||
Nice castle... Who said you could sell it for 3/4 quarters of it's price? It's ok though... *Killer has agreed to build a race course in the place. It will be absolutely massive, and all types of mystical creatures will race in it, as well as ordinary types. People can bet on the races, or race them themselves, and get some money... In the stables the mythical creatures arrive(They aren't really mythical if they excist, I know, from the points of view of Killer, but I don't know how else to describe them...) Griffins(Otherwise splet gryphons, and some other vasious spellings), Pegasi(Singlular Pegasus, not sure about the plural...) (Flying horses. Normal horses will also race in the track), Phoenixes(everyone knows what these are... though usually there is only one of them...), Rocs (birds, large ones...), Nazguls, and many other creatures... probably... They'll be very expensive to buy though, but it'll be pretty cheap to race in the race thingy...* | ||||
*Might runs to Septim* "Partey!" | ||||
*Septim holds a grand party with a lot of his food. And the guests leave with full stomachs, Septim cleans up and goes to sleep, the next morning he goes down to the city and into the blacksmith. "Hello, I would like to buy a few of your supplies. I need a few whetstones, an anvil, two hammers, a pair of tongs, and some ores. I am sure I will need to go elsewhere for ores...but I would like to buy those items.", says Septim. *Septim buys the items for however much Killer thinks is right and takes them home, he then walks down to the school where the receptionist greets him. "Hello Master Septim", says Cesil, the receptionist. "Hello Cesil, I need some basic lessons in smithing, such as sharpening blades, repairing armor, and making basic weapons", says Septim. "Rugar should be able to help you, he is in forge 2C", says Cesil. "Thanks, did you have fun at the party?", asks Septim. "Yes I did", says Cesil. "Alright, well...bye", says Septim as he turns and goes down to the forge. He gets some smithing lessons and is able to do basic smithing. [[OOC: I wanted to do all of that without a price check, so I will guess that it all costed about 400-450 gold coins.]] After a long day, Septim goes back to his castle and sets up his forge in a room of the castle, he orders a furnace and some minor ores (Bronze, Steel and Iron are minor, Silver is medium, and Mithril is major). Septim repairs his armor and sharpens his sword, he then puts the armor on the armor stand in the castle armory before hanging his longsword up. He then goes down to the furniture store to buy some training equiptment for his training room. [[OOC: I am guessing the ores and furnace came to about 400 gold, so I have about 200 coins left.]] | ||||
Oh, you guessed now... did you? I suppose you would be roughly correct... I'll see now... Whetstones, hammer, anvil and stuff is 70 gold, without the ores, as I'm afraid the blacsmith doesn't give his away, as he doesn't have much, and *whispers* he doesn't like the dark too much, and it is very dark in the mines... Lessons cost 30 gold... However... furnaces aren't cheap, in fact they're expensive. The furnace and the ores cost 1000 gold, so you've about 0 gold... Errmm... I don't know about that training equiment with so little gold... Nice guess... | ||||
*Septim goes to work for the next five days. [[OOC: I will be gone until Wednesday...]] | ||||
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Ok, so with -6000 and then with Furnitue(Furniture for a wisard) and some | ||||
Errmmm... 6500 I suppose. | ||||
[[OOC: Is there any way I can become Head Professor? Like, maybe he died in the battle in the city or something...]] | ||||
I'm afraid he didn't die... But he will probably die eventually... You could hurry it up, but I wouldn't try that if I were you, he is pretty intellignet. | ||||
How much money do I have? | ||||
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