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Darkness Ascendant

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  1. Hello ma gringos! tis I Pedro Misabilito! I am here to steal your coins and eat your bread, yes, yes! I will also vomit grotesquely in front of your parents! What a wonderful way to ruin some appetites, you get me Joe my boy? Eh, eh, je, je, I want a nice clean games you have me? I will be Judge, Jury and Executioner during this game, You may call me Misbah al Khattar. Aye, ma people! the name's Khaladin Jamaicablessed. Let's all just ride the storms and go where the wind takes us yes? Haiii! Like, this game is going to be so lit, like you all have no idea. call me Joseline Farouq and let's hope no-one ends up worse for wear. Hey Hey guys it's Soflo Rigorrio and welcome back to another episode of Let's play Sanderson Elmination, today we will look at how to troll some trolls and how to craft a diamond spike.
  2. *FLASHBACK* They had arrived in Urithiru. Hashiv waited a long time. He said some words. He became an Initiate. Oh, and the Phantom Stranger had dissapeared for a few days, not that that matters. Yep, he remembered that day alright. ----------------------- Assassin (In Burgundy) seems to be making a fair few inquiries. Something tells me that all of his questions are collective of all the Elims questions, they want to know as much as they can to win this game, seeing as there are already a few ways to discover them. Then again, he also might not be.
  3. Alright then. I finally received my GM PM an hour ago (thanks aman...) ------------------------------ Hashiv had no idea how he had made it to the gala, Storms, he had no idea how he had spoken the oaths, let alone make it to Urithiru. It had been a strange 3 weeks, The Stranger had explained to him how he had the potential to be invested, whatever that meant, had pried out the secrets to his past, which he had strangely felt like telling him. The stranger had taken him onto the boat and they had sailed to the shore of Tu Bayla. The boat had then been transformed into a curious vehicle, with strange black wheels. He had bought some chulls, strapping them to the contraption, and off they went. To Urithiru said the stranger, where Hashiv was to be initiated! Hashiv couldn't believe it. Him! A Radiant! Apparently something that had occurred in his past which he had overcome many decades ago made him eligible to attract a spren. They had travelled through Jah Kaved, moving through most of Alethkar and into the Frostlands. He had never left the Purelake, content with what he had made for himself there. They had arrived at Urithiru three days ago. Hashiv remembered the day crystal clear. ------------------------------ OKEY DOKEY. I'm coming back from a pretty long break from this game so cut me some slack please. Drought's idea is great! Also, perhaps we should add something to the end of each post where we post how much honor we have received. Anyone who doesn't comply can be considered a suspect. Of course, there will be deception, but that can be quickly remedied with the spreadsheet. Anyway, gotta bond em all
  4. Just so damnation awesome
  5. Sorry @Amanuensis It's been a hectic week. Mind if my character is in fact two people? The Phantom Stranger and Hashiv would be their names Prologue The stranger’s name was unknown. Noone had ever seen him before. He had appeared in the Purelake two weeks ago and was frequently seen roaming around in a queer little boat. The only thing notable about him was that he wore a black cloak and a top hat, a strange fashion for these parts. And his boat was ornately carved with strange...glyphs or the sort. Well that and the fact that noone could ever get a good look at him. He would appear randomly in your peripheral vision, but when you would look at him…..it was like he had disappeared. Hashiv didn’t know what to make of this stranger. The locals had already began calling him Hantu or Phantom. There was alot of superstition surrounding him considering the short amount of time he had been here. Then again, the plague had struck them around the time he had appeared. Many of his friends had succumbed to it. Nu Ralik forbid the man was the reason the plague had started. There was also the matter of highstorms, they had begun moving in the opposite directions 2 days after the man had appeared. Some whispered he was a Herald, confused as to where he was. Hashiv shivered, and got up from his hut in his little village, Fu Larah. He stretched and left his abode, greeting Nibi, his wife who was making breakfast. He yawned and paced around the fire, impatient to start his day of fishing. Vun Makak eye me, but she is taking so long. But, as usual he knew the wait was worth it, as the aroma of cooked Kolgril drifted into his nostrils. He had caught it a few days ago and they had been saving it to make the most of it as the effects of the last Kolgril Hashiv had caught were still wearing off. Finally, an eternity later, breakfast was ready as Nibi called him from his thinking. They sat down and made some small talk, Hashiv told her about his plans to go to Fu ALbast. The sky suddenly darkened outside. Hashiv narrowed his eyes, “was their supposed to be a Highstorm today?” Nibi shrugged, smirking, “I guess that’s your plans for today gone” she drew closer, “Just you and me, isn’t it?” A boat drew up outside their hut, but not just any boat, it couldn't be his boat now could it? This was the first time he had ever gotten a clear look at the boat and he had to admire its craftsmanship. He got up, motioning Nibi to get into the back room. He grabbed the gut knife his wife had used to clean the kolgril and positioned him next to the entrance of his hut, water swishing around his feet. Sure enough the Phantom himself walked through the entrance, no he jumped through, spinning around to see Hashiv. With a flick of his wrist he pulled the knife from Hashiv’s hand. “Hashiv, isn’t it, come with me won’t you?” Hashiv reeled, Nu Ralik take me, the stranger was speaking with him!
  6. Thanks @Quiver and @ShadowLord_Lith! Quiver it's supposed to be sort of between the reader and the writer. I was trying my hand at it for the first time and yeah... Is it me, or is this site dying? I mean, everyone's slowly getting less active (me included)
  7. Feedback on my story? Anyone want me to draw them? I'm playing around with charcoal and would like some practise, plus, I'll get to do your portraits. Send me descriptions or Pictures either here or PM. Thanks
  8. So I haven't written anything in ages. And wrote this today Feedback/Criticism would be appreciated.
  9. I thought you were older than me @bleeder. Ha! I am 4 months your senior. Bow before me (also, happy birthday)
  10. I have a scar on my forehead. It looks like an inverted lightningbolt. I sometimes hide it with a fringe. Lest people call me Harry Potter
  11. I'll sign up as Ryder Also, do we introduce our characters here or on C1?
  12. "Dum dum dum dum dumdum dum dum dum dum dumdum TU TU TUUUU TU TU TUUU dum dum dum dum dumdum dum dum dum dum dumdum" "SHUT UP LOYDE" "huh?" said Loyde, "I was doing it again wasn't I?" "Seriously man, being a spy is serious business" "No, being a pie is serious business" -------------------------------------------------- The swallow flies underground for doomsday. That's code for WE'RE ALL GONNA DIE. Just kidding folks. Anyway. <transmission intercepted by Hydra> HEIL HYDRA
  13. I was about to say that
  14. AM I the only one who saw Scott Kelser ^^ and read it as Scott Kelsier. And had a little knowing smile on. Until i reread it.
  15. I also have a Hood that I wear over this mask. It is the Hood of Happiness.
  16. Most of them I think would be quite inappropriate. At least the ones I can think of
  17. If try to get everyone to downvote you so you can get to rotting chasmfiend corpse I'm pretty sure one of the mods will stop it, reset ur rep. Say something about the reputation system being serious and apologise for ruining our fun.
  18. Ikr You only became a moderator here for your brash, irresponsible attitude to responsibility.
  19. I am always depressed af But I have many masks. Many masks indeed and I mask those masks with chaoticness
  20. Computer says no
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