[Game] Dragon's Pit (Signups still open) (locked)

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rules

1) don’t kill each other
2) don’t god mod
3) when sent to a main questline mission, do it.

Map

 
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players

1. Kingzak13
2. Randomturtle
3. koopa112
4. Jimbo14
5. hangman95
6. arkenarken
7. squidward
8. BClegends
9. RokRokRok
10. FelineForumer

sign form
(these games are set in a sort of middle earth setting so use only weapons of that sort)

Name:
Age:
Physical description: (build, colour, hair style, clothing. ETC)
Backstory: (what your person did before joining the squad)
Melee weapon:
Melee skill:
Bow:
Archery skill:
Main spell:
Magic skill:
(Skills are set in a block of 30 divided any way you choose between the magic, archery and melee)

Name: MZ (kingzak)
Age: 26
Physical description: whire, not muscular but not skinny, long black hair, wears a leather guarded shirt and black trousers
Backstory: De facto leader of the Dragon squad, was placed into power after the death of his parents, has currently taken over the squad until the next vote.
Melee weapon: A staff with a sharpened end that acts as a sword, also has a string coiled near the top which can extend to create a long bow, used to be the weapon of the original squad leader but has since fallen into disrepair making it considerably weaker.
Melee skill: 10
Bow: (explained in melee weapon)
Archery skill: 10
Main spell: electricity (lightning)
Magic skill: 10

Name: Bob “The behemoth of hungry death” Lollypeppers. (Randomturtle)
Age: 30
Physical description: A 7ft tall 500lbs behemoth with long hobo hair and bread.
Backstory: He specialised in cage death fighting where he would eat his defeated oppositions.
Melee weapon: iron gauntlets (Steel plated gold gauntlets.)
Melee skill: 20
Bow: A bent stick with a string attached.
Archery skill: 0
Main spell: faster health regen. (Consume lifeforce – Will drain power from the deads bodys.)
Magic skill: 10

Name Thomas Walker (koopa112)
Age 19
Physical description 5’7, black hood covering face with black cloak, Black clothes so he is seen to be wearing all black (If you know what I mean (Like the nightingale armour off Skyrim)) Long hair when hood is off.
Backstory Ever since the death of his family he has been training to be a swordsman and take revenge on the person responsible
Melee weapon Steel sword his father made him when he was young
Melee skill 30
Bow None
Archery skill 0
Main spell None
Magic skill 0

Name: Tyrus “The Exile” Kyren-Beye (Jimbo14)
Age: 26
Physical Description: 6’3 230 lb. African American with long dreadlocks that have sun-died streaks of blonde tied into a ponytail. He wears no shirt or shoes, but he wears a knee length “skirt” made from the skin of a lion whom his father killed before his death. He has dark skin and eyes that are known to pierce the mind of those who see him.
Backstory: Tyrus grew up as a rich child, being the son of his tribal leader. However his wealth and power were not what created his fame, but rather his prowess of the cursed art, magic. He would spend days on end in the jungles trying to perfect his flame manipulation. After decades of training, he was nearly a master of his spell and has grown a powerful understanding of how the world around him works, using magic. That being said, he was viewed as a heretic and an agent of the devil. The tribe slowly began to turn on him and create angst towards him, arguably out of fear.
The day of his 26th Life Anniversary Celebration he was nowhere to be seen, and in there search a massive inferno erupted in his father’s chieftan longhouse and caused the death of Terrus Kyren-Beye as well as many others. Due to the nature of this death, Tyrus was instantly blamed and exiled from his tribe by the general population. After his exile, he moved on from village to village moving North, but his reputation was infamous and he did not find home until he reached the white man and joined a group of other men forming a squad.
Melee Weapon: A spear with religious scripture carved into it from top to bottom.
Melee Skill: 1
Bow: He does not have a bow, but does have an atlatl.
Archery Skill: 1
Main Spell: He may amplify the strength of a spark or small flame, turning it into a dangerous inferno.
Magic Spell: 28

Name: Leaf (FelineForumer)
Age: 19
Physical description: She is a girl with nothing particularly striking. The only unusual points are her long light-blue hair, fair face, and lasting smile.
Backstory: She always grew up admiring the wandering performers, wanting to be one. She personally made her own throwing knives and study her first spell. She has joined the Dragon’s Pit to learn more.
Melee weapon: None
Melee skill: 0
Bow: Five Personally Created Throwing Knives
Archery skill: 15
Main spell: Running Flames – A spell that runs a thin line of flames down the length of the blade wielded by the user.
Magic skill: 15

Name: Urist Mothdast (RokRokRok)
Age: 104
Physical description: A dwarf, with a bald head, a thick beard, and a somewhat long nose. He wears a shirt, pants and many satchels.
Backstory: Having grown up for twice as long as anyone else in the squad, he knows the need to be prepared. He has trained with all manner of weapons, but excels at long-arms, unlike his kin. He knows not to waste time reloading crossbows in the heat of battle, as they are troublesome to load, so he keeps them loaded for when he needs them.
All this knowledge lead him to become an instructor for the young minds of his fellow dwarves. He was soon growing board, and wanted to explore the world and actually use his ideas. He took the first chance he took.
Melee weapon: A Pike, along with two daggers.
Melee skill: 20
Bow: Three poorly made cross-bows.
Archery skill: 10
Main spell: None
Magic skill: 0

Name: Renoro “Sudden Death” Heims (BClegends)
Age: 34
Physical description: Caucasian, lean build of 177cm in height, completely shaved head, green eyes. Wears a basic shirt and trousers with a camouflage-style mixture of dark blue shades to blend into most environments with ease.
Backstory: Before joining the squad, Renoro was an assassin, specialising in killing a target without them ever knowing he was there. To this end, he honed his skills with ranged weapons to a great extent, frequently using magic to improve his accuracy and allow himself to aim from a greater distance. Recently, a bad hiding spot meant that he nearly got caught by a target’s honour guard, only escaping by hiding near a group of people until the guard passed. It took them a while to notice he was with them, but after explaining what they were doing, Renoro saw an opportunity to hide himself until the heat from his latest hit had gone.
Melee weapon: Iron dagger.
Melee skill: 3
Bow: Oak shortbow.
Archery skill: 20
Main spell: Eyesight – Improves overall detail of his own sight, thereby improving the chance of hitting an opponent with most weapons.
Magic skill: 7

Name: Yriin Raes. (squidward)
Age: 23.
Physical Description: Male. Around five foot tall, very light and agile. Brown hair, brown eyes. His hair is medium length, reaching just above his shoulders. He wears a brown robe, with the mark of the Arc Tribe (A cross with an eagle in the center, a triangle enveloping it and an arch over it). He wears short trousers, as his robe goes down to his feet, which are in brownish shoes.
Backstory: He was trained by the Elvish in both magic and melee, and a small amount of archery. Quickly displaying his skill in mixed combat, he was sent to the front lines of battle, before they were betrayed. He watched most of his companions die, and barely escaped with his life. After returning to the Elves, they exiled him, convinced he was the one that betrayed them all. And that is his story.
Melee Weapon: A short sword made of light iron, able to cut through skin and weak armor. Held in right hand.
Melee Skill: 12.
Bow: He uses a slingshot with steel balls, however he only has 5 of the steel balls to use, therefore he must collect them.
Archery Skill: 3.
Main Spell: Command over Water. He uses a water staff in his left hand.
Magic Skill: 15.

[Name:] Drayis Neros (arkenarken)
[Age:] 24
[Physical Description:] average build, extremely pale white skin, pure black hair, pure black necromancer robe, light red eyes
[Backstory:] He was raised by necromancers and so he learned necromancy at a very young age, he desires power, ALOT of power, and so he decided to join the squad in order to seek out more spells to make him stronger.
[Melee Weapon:] Necromantic staff that contains locked powers of necromancy.
[Melee Skill:] 0
[Bow:] none
[Archery Skill:] 0
[Main Spell:] Bind Dead. Binds dead or undead to his will, becoming undead servants. This can affect both corpses and spirits.
[Magic Skill:] 30

Name: William (hangman95)
Age: 17
Physical Description: Tall and slim, but not very muscular. Beneath his long brown hair, his eyes usually have a sleepy look to them, that is when he is not killing something.
Backstory: With no parents or friends, William has always loved two things; Sleep and Fame. He gained his first recognition from townsfolk when he sluaghtered the town monster. Ever since then, he wanted to be the best swordsman he could, killing monsters, getting treasure and recieving fame. All of this, of course, between his frequent nap times.
Melee Weapon: Sword
Melee Skill: 20
Bow: None
Bow skill: 0
Main Spell: Sleep: The user yawns loudly, drifting his opponents into a deep sleep
Magic Skill: 10

 
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story

“The dragons pit crew was formed hundreds of years ago, back when there used to be dragons all over the earth.” “Since their formation the group had the goal of eliminating the scourge of the dragons.” The Dragons pit crew stood there listening to the local guide telling the story of the Dragons pit. “After the eradication of the dragons the team transitioned into a group of warriors eliminating bandits and such from around the land”

Normally the group wouldn’t not be listening to this, however a recent attack on a underground bandit camp had ended in disaster when the roof collapsed and killed many of Dragon pit crew, including the group’s current leader. A lot of new recruits were brought in and were being educated about the history of the team.

The city of dragon’s pit (often abbreviated to DP) was a small city, not much there but a lot of history in the city.

The artifacts of Dragons pit were pretty much a bunch of pictographs depicting what had happened; the staff of the end (belongs to the leader of the dragon pit squad) and the pit. The pit was a massive circle in the center of town made of this unknown metal which had yet to be broke through, despite numerous attempts.

The only other notable landmarks were the baron’s house near the center of town. And the Crews clubhouse built into the side of the nearby hill. The clubhouse itself was a rather big building with its own watchtower and enough room to house 30 people.

“It has often been said the dragons may return someday” the guide continued “Though it is worth noting the people who say this are generally very lonely and reek of mead” the group stare at the wall a little bit and think to recent events.

Recently a small war had been going on across the land. It was all about religion (what a shock). And the worrying part was that people on both side lived in the city of Dragon’s Pit, so if anything did start Dragon’s pit would be highly damaged.

Unfortunately that was about to happen. A man walked down the street brandishing a dagger heading towards another, not sure why he is angry, probably because the other guy was boning his wife. Anyway he got closer and plunged the dagger into the other man stomach, the unfortunate part is that these two were on opposite sides in the religious situation. So all hell broke loose then.

As the chaos began to spread across the city, the city began to burn.

“Guys get to the clubhouse” MZ yelled.


The group clambers through the club doors and as soon as they are all through, they bar the door to stop any of the chaos spreading inside. As soon as the door was secure the crew headed up the tower to see what happened.

The city was burning. It was slowly burning around the city in a spiral pattern circling inwards toward the Pit. As soon as the fire reached the pit the entire Circle set alight, incinerating anyone that was stood in the circle. The fighting had died down as everyone stopped to look at the roaring inferno.

The flames fanned out to the edge of the circle. A huge line went down the middle of the circle, the Pit began to open. The fear and the belief that dragons and other demon creatures could emerge from the hole leapt to the front of people’s minds. A brave soul looked over into the pit as the flames subsided to see …

Nothing

It just seemed to be a bottomless pit full of deep soul crushing darkness.

Suddenly the pit lit up bright red and a massive pylon of light exploded out of the hole. Everyone recoiled in fear of the pylon. But then things got worse. From the light emerged a mass of scales, it began to uncoil and there was no doubt. The dragons had returned.

The team had got off the roof by now and was stood in the main hall. “Guys we need to go” MZ says “we don’t have any of the equipment needed to stop the dragons and right now we are outnumbered” “There is a chest full of protective wear in the corner of the room. Grab some armor and tell me when you are all ready to go”.

 
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current task

clear out the homeless in the clubhouse

completed tasks

Chapter 1
Head back to Kasten
Kill the boss zombie
Clear out Kasten crypt
Get to Kasten crypt
Head to the city of Kasten
Get to the clubhouse
Get some armor
Escape the cave

 
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“The dragons pit crew was formed hundreds of years ago, back when there used to be dragons all over the earth.” “Since their formation the group had the goal of eliminating the scourge of the dragons.” The Dragons pit crew stood there listening to the local guide telling the story of the Dragons pit. “After the eradication of the dragons the team transitioned into a group of warriors eliminating bandits and such from around the land”

Normally the group wouldn’t not be listening to this, however a recent attack on a underground bandit camp had ended in disaster when the roof collapsed and killed many of Dragon pit crew, including the group’s current leader. A lot of new recruits were brought in and were being educated about the history of the team.

The city of dragon’s pit (often abbreviated to DP) was a small city, not much there but a lot of history in the city.

The artifacts of Dragons pit were pretty much a bunch of pictographs depicting what had happened; the staff of the end (belongs to the leader of the dragon pit squad) and the pit. The pit was a massive circle in the center of town made of this unknown metal which had yet to be broke through, despite numerous attempts.

The only other notable landmarks were the baron’s house near the center of town. And the Crews clubhouse built into the side of the nearby hill. The clubhouse itself was a rather big building with its own watchtower and enough room to house 30 people.

“It has often been said the dragons may return someday” the guide continued “Though it is worth noting the people who say this are generally very lonely and reek of mead” the group stare at the wall a little bit and think to recent events.

Recently a small war had been going on across the land. It was all about religion (what a shock). And the worrying part was that people on both side lived in the city of Dragon’s Pit, so if anything did start Dragon’s pit would be highly damaged.

Unfortunately that was about to happen. A man walked down the street brandishing a dagger heading towards another, not sure why he is angry, probably because the other guy was boning his wife. Anyway he got closer and plunged the dagger into the other man stomach, the unfortunate part is that these two were on opposite sides in the religious situation. So all hell broke loose then.

As the chaos began to spread across the city, the city began to burn.

“Guys get to the clubhouse” MZ yelled.

 
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Yriin
I nodded my head, beginning to sprint across the city. The clubhouse was… Not very far from here, I guess. Fire seemed to envelope the city, burning up a lot of things. Swearing to myself, I lunged across the streets, trying to remember the map of the city I had attempted to memorize.
“Damnit, this city is like a god damned labyrinth…” I mutter.

[Just before I post anymore, are we under attack, is the city on fire and how far away is the clubhouse.]

 
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[the citizens are attacking each other but we are not being attacked, yes the city is on fire and it is just about 15 metres too the right]

 
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Urist

Having been sleeping under a nearby tree, I awaken both to the sound of turmoil and to MZ calling for my name. I quickly strap on all my armour and make sure all my weapons are within reach and the daggers are clear of the sheathes before traveling through the the outbreak of religious believes.

I mumble, “These guys just cannot keep their dogmatic thoughts to themselves… Why did I even come here?”

I keep my pike out just in case I am attacked, but I decide to only bash them with the shaft if they come at me.

 
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Urist, quickly. That fire is spreading, quickly.

 
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Urist

Groggily becoming fully awake, I soon realize that the entire town is on fire. I look to see Yriin Raes shouting at me to hurry up.

Muttering under my breath yet again, “…Just another one of those crazy days…”

I start picking up speed as fast as my dwarvern legs could take me.

[I am going offline for a while]

 
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[Oh my goodness, I didn’t realize what happened to my post. Sorry, it cut short, but I basically said about how I got there and opened the door, then beckoned to you…]

 
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Thomas I walk through the shadows of the dark back alley’s out of the reach of the fire. I then hear MZ calling. I quickly sprint out of the alley and jump through all of the chaos ‘’God-damn war, ruins the land’’ Thomas then reaches the clubhouse slamming the door behind him to see other survivors inside…

 
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Yriin
“Hey.” I say to Thomas. “How close is everyone to getting in?”.

 
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Thomas ‘’How am I supposed to know, everyone’s killing each other outside…’’ Thomas sits down on a chair with blood on his black cloak…

 
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Bob “The behemoth of hungry death” Lollypeppers

I waddle over to the clubhouse. I open the door and try to get in but the door is to small in height and width.
“Is there an alternate route or am I going to die?” I ask.

 
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Thomas Thomas slowly gets up and walks over to Bob ‘’Come here mate…’’ Thomas pulls Bob through the door…

 
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Bob “The behemoth of hungry death” Lollypeppers

The wood bends as the 500 pound man is pulled through.
“I am going to have to get back out of there eventually won’t I?” I say. I sit on the floor as the chairs would break if I sat on them.

 
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So… How’s life at the mo’.

[EDIT: OH FOR GOD SAKE IT DID IT AGAIN,].

 
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[Keep Full stops outside of speech marks for two reasons. 1) Grammatically correct. 2) The post gets partially deleted if you don’t.]

 
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[Ok, I’ll try to repeat the post. Also, it is only grammatically correct if you are typing in US English. I type in British English, as I am british.]

Yriin
I laugh at the two, and take out five bluish marbles and begin to juggle them. At an attempt to break the tension, I speak: “So… How’s life at the mo’?”.

[Yeah, this wasn’t the full length, but ah well, I can’t remember what I put.]

 
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(if at any point anyone hasn’t participated they will just follow the group for that part)

The group clambers through the club doors and as soon as they are all through, they bar the door to stop any of the chaos spreading inside. As soon as the door was secure the crew headed up the tower to see what happened.

The city was burning. It was slowly burning around the city in a spiral pattern circling inwards toward the Pit. As soon as the fire reached the pit the entire Circle set alight, incinerating anyone that was stood in the circle. The fighting had died down as everyone stopped to look at the roaring inferno.

The flames fanned out to the edge of the circle. A huge line went down the middle of the circle, the Pit began to open. The fear and the belief that dragons and other demon creatures could emerge from the hole leapt to the front of people’s minds. A brave soul looked over into the pit as the flames subsided to see …

Nothing

It just seemed to be a bottomless pit full of deep soul crushing darkness.

Suddenly the pit lit up bright red and a massive pylon of light exploded out of the hole. Everyone recoiled in fear of the pylon. But then things got worse. From the light emerged a mass of scales, it began to uncoil and there was no doubt. The dragons had returned.

The team had got off the roof by now and was stood in the main hall. “Guys we need to go” MZ says “we don’t have any of the equipment needed to stop the dragons and right now we are outnumbered” “There is a chest full of protective wear in the corner of the room. Grab some armor and tell me when you are all ready to go”.

 
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Renoro Heims
Bah. What rotten luck. I was just having a kip on one of the chairs in the clubhouse hall, when suddenly, the other members of this so-called “Dragon’s Pit Squad” barge in and wake me up like there’s a fire going on or something.
‘Bloody hell, I’m trying to sleep over here! What’s so important that I have to be woken up for it, eh?’ .
A loud roar outside and a quick glance out of the window alerts me to the fact that there are… dragons. Outside. Hmm.
‘…welp.’ .
I stand up and begin grabbing some gear.

 
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MZ

Basically civil war has erupted, the town is on fire, the dragons are back and we are all going to die if we don’t get out of here soon.
MZ grabs an iron chest plate and leggings and puts them on

 
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Thomas Thomas gets some extra gear and waits for everyone else to get ready…

 
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I’m ready to go.

EDIT: Ok, I didn’t even have a speech mark in that whole sentence. I ended it with:
Hmmm, this robe suits me. I begin to head towards the door; I’m ready to go.

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