New Player Roles and Legends

In the beginning, Falen Angel was a member of the Elite Guard of the Deity in the Heavens. Fighting Evil or as most would say, the Darkness, was her main role. A thought entered her mind, that spread like Fog. Why is Light always right and is Darkness truly Evil? After research in the Archives and being rebuffed by Superiors, Falen was summoned to the Hall of the Deity. Instead of being rebuked as she believed, the Deity was Ecstatic that yet again, one of His/Her children questioned the status quo. The floor of the Hall became as glass and the Deity showed Falen Angel the world of Magic Duel and told her that there she would find her answers. Suddenly the Deity changed…

I am an Acolyte of the Necrovion Sentinels, I am the flail, not the hand that wields it. I came to these lands with nothing more than the clothes on my back and the sparse contents of my pack. With a resolute smile and open curiousity, I began to explore and learn. I saw mighty warriors, strange creatures, many mysteries, and powerful magics. With a ravenous hunger, I learned what I could and trained in combat. Now, many months later, what have I become? Perhaps this is a question best answered by other people, because as much as I have learned and as strong as I have become, I still feel that there are just as many mysteries left to explore, so much left to lea…

Spoken in second person: Sagewoman is a Lorerootian first and formost. Passionate and quick to temper, Sage wants what is best for Loreroot and she is not afraid to speak out. Nay Saying is what gets her into trouble with others, but she will speak up if she believes what is being done is improper. As Root of the Matter Inn Hostess, Sage greets arrivals as best she can, offers food and drink, and listens and hears what people have to say. Like Windy, owner of the Wind and Rain Pub, Sage does not tolerate destruction of within the Defense Tower Interior. Loreroot is a Forest and if any mention of fire orbs or weapons start to arise, Sage puts them out immediately. Dur…

[size=5][center]Unfeeling Recollection[/center][/size] "Darkness, an endless river of shadow- there is no pain here, no confusion in my sleep.. and yet I am stirred awake by outside reason. I move from the darkness of my dreams, my eyes opening to the full moon shining brightly above me- a sky filled with a tapestry of stars and yet it's beauty is astounding......I am lacking. Something is missing. I seek sight of the area around me, and my eyes find a clone of my bodily form, sitting crosslegged with tears in her eyes.... Sadness radiates from her, an ache of pain that I can feel deep within my own chest. This is my own feeling, and yet hers as well... I feel nothing.…

[center][size=5]The Dimensional Split[/size][/center] [b] "I was of clay, and the earth had molded me, cracked me, and then destroyed me."[/b] . . . Amoran Kalamanira Kol is of an ancient, forgotten race of elven elementalists. Once royalty, her chance at ever becoming what she was born to be was stolen from her after she was captured by a spiteful creature of the earth. Her absence sent her once peaceful race into war against other civilizations. Her homelands fought, sending blame to innocents- slaughtering them for crimes they did not commit. Her mind was free from the race wars, the creature that had taken her - a large stone beast, magically bound her to a …

While attending to Dojo duties in Marble Dale Park and training, Sagewoman, heard of a rumor spoken of an attempt to splice a Angien Egg with a Drachorn/Rusty. Becoming Intrigue’ (d), Sagewoman went to the Source and was not a happy Summer Camper. In her temper tantrum, a little known Gift of Sagewomans became activiated. Sagewoman began to prophesize. The following is what occurred. Hear and mark my words. If this deed comes to pass, a curse will come upon those who create it and those who recruit such a retched creature. *Eyes burst in to Light and SageWoman prophecies* ~The Hands of Evil be Cursed!~ ~Recruiters will be even Worse~ ~Abuse of Angiens will be your …

Hello everyone! My main role has always been Live Help Operator and Dojo Staff. I answer questions from newbies when they click on the HELP button. I also take shifts in the dojo and try to help with rituals as well as answer questions there too. Before Raven became ruler, I was like most members. I was always present in Loreroot and role played there. Posting was not a requirement but I find now that I HAVE to post because of witty comments made by Treehill. I like arguing with Raven and Firsan and Fenrir as well. I just *wipes tear away* love you guys. Recently I became a member of the High Council of Loreroot. I hope I may be worthy of it. This role has yet to b…

Alas I've finaly got the hang of forgein' so now For who is interested ... What I can do is to Repair, Imbue, & Disable enemy Wepons and Armours Recent Items [attachment=854:scan.jpg]

The day was hot, but the ale was cold. The bard sat at a table with his back against a wall in a small pub in Wind Sanctuary. All morning he had watched the comings and goings of the people of Marind Bell, listening to their conversations, gossips and complaints. Very few noticed him, as was his want. His friend Raven had stopped by to request more work from him on behalf of the Artisans Guild. They had spoken briefly about the commission, settled on a price, and shared a drink in good humor. He looked up at his new patron, “I could use another.” He said flatly as he carefully removed his Lute from its case and began to minutely adjust its strings. When the newly orde…

Hello, im sure a few people know me in MD, as a silent player...maybe sometimes noisy. *Festivals make my blood going etc:P* The Lost Guardian Of Golemus [b]The Lost Guardian Of Golemus I search and make theories, and build up facts about the lost past of Golemus, which i believe is connected to a certain race in Golemus, which was one of the greatest civilisation at that time. When suddenly, the great civilisation...disapeared. Secrets were told which were untold of, i write this diary, incase i do not make it, i write everything important into this diary, to pass it on to those...that must know the truth.[/b] I have already worked hard on this research, and sti…

That's right, this post is about me.. uh.. well basically, I am going to edit this prime post untill my story is done, don't worry, I'll put in some dates and lines on where I edited the last time. Also, the first few edits may be very familiar to most people, because they are my personal papers. Here it goes. --18 sept 2008-- Decided to put different stuff in different posts, and yes, it's all still old stuff.. --End of edit-- First Post, no date required Because the post shows when I posted it for the first time, duh, don't ask stupid questions and you won't get dumb answers.. Uh.. anyway, on with the show The Great and Transcending Introduction of Metal B…

Hi all... As there is no detailed description of this forum, I'll make my own post here and introduce myself... I've done this at the "Say Hello" topic, but I'll rather do it here (as the "primary" introduction) because I think the role I have made for myself best suits the concept of the realm known as Golemus So, here's my story, it looks quite long, but it really isn't that huge, the eye is quicker than the pen I'm sure you'll agree I had written this story of mine before I started exploring the forum, so I'm glad to see that several elements from my concept corresponds with certain MD concepts, particularly those of Golemus. There are also some concepts in my …

[color="#000000"]First, I would like to announce I am not doing a full life story, only the important parts, enjoy, I will edit as necessary over time. [b][size=4][color="#FF8C00"]A Prologue:[/color][/size][/b] A few years before Cryxus was flung into this world, he was renowned for his research into the human anatomy, and ideas on splicing animal influences into a human vessel. Because of this he was chosen by a largely unknown sector of the government to aid others, like him, in the development of an advanced soldier, one capable of animalistic feats, while retaining their human qualities. He would often find homeless, and vagrants to bring in to conduct his resear…

Hi I am Yrthilian a Techno Mage. What is a Techno Mage you ask? Well the short description is a Techno Mage is one who works to combine Magic and Technology. I have work long and studied hard to become what I am today. I have travelled a lot and spoke with many a person to get the understanding I needed to become the Techno Mage I am today. My story is long so I will not bore you with all the details right now but I will tell you some of it. I have always had a fascination with Magic and I was always good with technology. I could always figure out how something works or was suppose to work. But I always wondered what would happen if magic was also used on some of the…

Upon joining the Necrovin Sentinels, I was labelled the Artificer for my help with Khals papers, a role I have took with pride. I have served similar roles in other games, blacksmiths, craftsman and even archaeologists... so I find it somewhat ironic that this role was given to me. That aside, I decided to build upon this role and take it into the game universe... thus... here is a little about the artificer (you can view a lot of this on my personal pages too). I will try to create stories of my character and his travels, but I am not a wonderful wordsmith, so they may come slowly. I must also admit, I once role played an axe murdering assassin in another game called Shi…

The Glaistig! So inhuman in strength and beauty one might think it has the powerful legs of a knator and queer torso of a water daimon hidden under its green robe. The Glaistig! While chances are you will find it regally composed should you anger it, you will find its true face is not beauteous nor kind in the least, but that of a human crone twisted in cruel hatred, immovable fury like those of shades. The Glaistig! While it has no need to, it shepherds the children of the world, those new to its ways. When desperately summoning for help, it mercifully appears so they can hearken to its unsurmountable wisdom. The Glaistig! The Glaistig! The Glaistig…

Becoming Part I In the moisture of the Knator Tavern it could be heard a young bard singing new music about a kid,interesting or not could be the story no one wanted or seemed interested in the music,except a young man with green eyes,humming with the song: In a common day A kid was paid By the twelve stars Of the hundred arms To learn and deceive Village ways and thoughts With no mistakes he would live And grow into a great chief And that music kept being played until the last drunk left the tavern, remaining just two ascending heroes,the bard,by the name i must not reveal for now,and the lonelier,Treehill.And this is where all began: The Tale Of The Bard,Gene…

Creation of World (Story of Raven) In beginning there was nothing except chaos and confusion that only Raven was witnessed. But there came time when the fight between good and evil, light and dark has stopped and decided to make new world in which both could live. World of magic and wonders and as none of sides could decide how to create it they gave a small bag to Raven, a bag of powers. As Raven flew through darkness and light he was getting tired but there was no place to rest there was only water to be seen miles around. So while he flew, he removed a rock from his bag and threw it into the sea. This rock became the first land. He sat down upon this land to…

Sol, Adept of the Dao (道的學徒) Prologue : 'Equilibrium' It was a clear night with barely any clouds at all, the stars shimmered vividly and the moon was bright as ever, a young boy worriedly walked over to a dimly lit room. "Master?" the young boy timidly asked, "Are you awake?" "Yes I am, come in." an old man replied back. The room was dimly lit by candles and an old man with a flowing grey beard was there attentivly reading a book. The book had a symbol on it which was a circle and it had a wavy 'S' shaped line which divided the circle into two equal parts, a half of it was white and the other half was black, each side had a opposite coloured dot in it.The young b…

We walk in these lands like owner of them. We are people, consumers. We just take everything we need with no care about results. But there is something more powerful than we can imagine and old as these lands. They surrounds us almost everywhere and they are tired of our selfishness. And now they will come… to return balance and to show us what we must respect. And that’s how my story started… Gardener Diary Dream: IIt was ordinary day. I was walking in MDA gardens tired of many fights I fought today. So I came here to my secret place, where I can think and relax. MDA garden is my own special place and there I fe…

well thinking long and hard on what to do i decided to still help others like now as LHO but know in rpc so i made this story. One day while walking down Sage Keep Junior was asked a question by a newcomer to the world of MD. The newcomer was nervous not knowing what to say untill he decided "umm sir Junior what is the Angiens?" said the Newcomer. "Well the Angiens are not a thing they are living creatures that helped build Marind Bell." said Junior As they began to get deeper into details Junior felt this warmth not an unpleasent warmth but the contrary i warmth of pleasure and sotheness. Well they began into Sages Path and Junior said " Look up ahead there is a place c…

The tale of the walker of words From a young age he was able to hear the whispers. Even then was he plagued by the voices, yet he did not understand. They spoke to him constantly, throughout the day and night, when people were talking to him all he could hear were the whispers behind their words, as he grew up he slowly began to understand more and more about the voices yet he still did not know why they had chosen him, or what the purpose for what he would be used, but the more they spoke to him, the more of the voices he could understand. One day whilst exploring the lands in and around Marind Bell, he came across a traveller, and when this traveller spoke, the voice…

A Prologue A reincarnation without a past, Bootes is the reincarnation of His Constellation\'s Namesake. Who he is a reincarnation of is hard to determine, some legends say it is Icarius, others Arcas. A few tales even link him to the Titan Atlas, condemned for all eternity to hold the world on his shoulders. With no recollection of who he is, and with no two tales agreeing, Bootes has adopted the current name of his constellation. He is trying to find the answers to his past, how he became a constellation, and most importantly how he came to be reanimated in the flesh once again. Only his faint knowledge of his past, and interest in this new world he finds himself …

History of MRD and the MR's MRD is one of the 2 original MR's. He is not evil, he is not good. MRD is just a lost soul, bound forever in a world between Life and Death. He has no legs, and hovers above the ground held in a orb of power. This orb becomes stronger by the day, growing with the knowlage he gains, protecting him as he searches for answers.He holds many secrets, and is bound to never share them. His ever growing need for knowlage has led him to form a army of minions, to whom he sends seeking any information they can gather for him. However do not be fooled, his army is not as weak as they look. They too hold great knowlage and will group together to seek reve…

Everybody knows that history is written by the victors, and as i am a victor of my own role in this world i can write my own account of it, which may or may not be wholly accurate, or necessarily in the correct order. To explain why my tale will be in such a format is easy to state, it is simple, i was cursed, but that i will talk more about later, for it is a story before this tale, and it will help you to know me as i became when i got here, so that your opinion of me, should you not have met me yet, is not slanted by the acts the were comitted by me and mine before i was, lets say, changed... Now, i have been here a while, some of you may know me, others perhaps not,…