The Journey

(this is my first attempt at RPing, so bear with me. I think i'll take Ristarons idea and go with a cap of 6 ppl.)


The Elementalist stared at the hideous bird-like Tengu creature before him. He raised his home-made wand and began chanting an incantation he had known since he was born.

"Lightning Orb"

He had hit his target, it had burst into flames, then the real Tengu had come form behind the rock, where she had been observing him.

"Mom, you were WATCHING me, weren't you. Why can't I get any privacy here?"

"Oh, you know you like the praise, stop whining," she said, with her rustic Tengu dialect of English.

The young man smiled, and rufled her feathers.

"That may be true, but will you please respect my wishes from now on? Please?"

"Alright, since you have been training with your father as well as me you have become such a warrior. Look we have something for you." She begins to pull a sword out from a sheath, hidden on her back. "Your father found this on one of those adventurers, the ones that come out of the city."

The man stared at the sword, it appeared to be made of ice, and froze the air around it.

"Wow, thanks mom. I'll treasure it forever, and hopefully it will last twice as long as that." This was a jab at her because of the last sword she had brought him. " Can I try hitting the rock with this one?"

And just at that moment a plan that had been hatched in a seedy room in Lions Arch came into action. A plan to rescue a human from the clutches of the Tengu. A human that the adventurers thought had been taken hostage, instead of growing up with them.

(i'll leave that open for other people to join in here)

(just a note, my guy doesnt have a name yet, any suggestions would be welcome, try and work it into the story if your playing, like the adventurers(you guys) can rescue me and hopefully find a name)

Hey, I'm pretty in on the whole roleplaying thing, did some of it back in the old runescape days, but now I have to be an elementalist. Sounds like fun .

If your still on, I'll be making my character if you don't mind me joining.

sure, w/e dude( just to let u guys know, I'm 14, don't expect great shakespeare works from me.)

Good, I can't keep up those other Roleplayers. Their messeges are like a billion words long.

(well this is taking too long so I'll continue a few lines into the fight.)

As the warrior rushed in with his shout of "CHARGE" the young,solidly built Elementalist began chanting a spell he knew, while simultaniously drawing a glyph in the air and charging the warrior. Unfortunatly, he was too late to save his mother, who was cut down, just as soon as she screamed for help from their bretheren.

"Lightning Orb"

At a range this close their was no way he could miss...

Hi, I'm back.

Hiiii, is anybody on?

yes, I am

I'm waiting for your post, and i will have to get a post and kontinue the RP soon, or I will change this to a straightforward story.

ooops! sorry, looking at other post.

it ok, Lets get this story goin.( srry for the bad grammar)

jeez! still trying to figure these forums out

Name: Zelden
Age: 18
Sex: Male
Race: Human
Class: Elementalist
Personality: Zelden can change from very perky and annoying, to Depressed and quiet, or to angry and furious in a second. When he’s happy, he won’t shut up. When he’s depressed, he says mean things to people. When he’s angry, he takes out his anger on someone or something.
Appearance: Zelden walks around in 15k Hydromancer armor dyed gold (that’s what I really look like) which matches his eyes that are a glistening, pale blue. He keeps an All seeing eye with him at all times. His hair is bushy and light blue with streaks of dark, ocean blue with his bangs combed over to the right. Zelden has tan skin and stands at 5-foot-5.
Equipment: Zelden keeps a wand and artifact for every element. The wands and artifacts are highly powerful but he still dreams of claiming the items of the mighty elementalists, Flint, Rago, Galigord, and Runar.
Bio: Zelden was born to a couple who believed that the path to greatness lied in the hands of the divine spirits. In other words, they wanted Zelden to be a monk. They promoted Zelden to be a monk. This was easy because whenever he got a bruise or cut, his mother or father would heal it. He wanted to be like them but they couldn’t teach Zelden, they had jobs to do. Zelden’s parents sent him to get educated away from home. The transportation was mixed up with another child so instead, Zelden was given the power of the elements. Instead, he wanted to be like the famous elementalists out there like Flint, Rago, Galigord, and Runar. When he returned home, he was nervous of what his parents would think. Zelden’s parents were truly disappointed so they decided to give him away. Zelden was an orphan. His educator came back to his home to pick him up. Zelden’s teacher adopted him and he lived with this woman until he could move out. Over the years, Zelden’s foster mother taught him more about the elements. She taught him every spell, hex, or enchantment she knew, but there was MUCH more to learn. One night, Zelden grabbed a bunch of books that he’s never looked at before and began to read. His mind was hauling all of these things he has never imagined himself learning. When he was old enough, Zelden set out to search for the best of the best, seeking these great elementalists in hopes of learning the most complicated elemental magic ever. The only delay was that the Guild Wars had just begun, so he had a major delay in his plan. He found a great city named Ascalon and met a man named Sir Tydus. This man needed some extra help for the war against the Charr. Zelden offered help. Two years later, the post-searing had arrived. Finally, he could continue his quest.

OOC: Like it?

OOC: yeah, pretty good. Lets keep goin with the story plz dude. Srry to be so pushy but I really want to get this going.

OOC: gocha!

You continue and I'll jump in somewhere.

Ooc: Ok

But amazingly the Hulking mass of muscle did!

"I've seen our bowmasters do that technique, wats it called? Oh, well. Doesn't matter. This bastard is going down," he thought as he brought his sword down on the poor warriors shoulder. That in itself nearly cleaved his whole arm off, but at the last minute an unknown Elementalist shouted a healing prayer. His attack had been useless. And now the warrior knew he was somehow allied with the Tengu.

(if thats not a good enough cue I don't know what is man. )

OOC: wait a sec, are you a warrior or elementalis?

OOC: I'm confused because I don't know which person you are.