Broken Souls

[Masamune]

OOC: Anyone can join..just make sure when you post it has something to do with the rp.

IC:
Masamune, the cousin of Legolas ran to gates of Mirkwood.
The orcs barging at the metal bars was almost unbearable, the shrieking sounds of the screaching iron.
"Hold steady, dont let them pass!" An elf yelled
I walked to the end of the gate, and threw it open.
Some of the elves hit me in rage, but still they fought.
The orcs lay vanquished, and the elves -with their weapons drawn- watched me confusion as I walked out, not once turning back to look at them. I am Masamune. I have long silver hair, a brown robe that goes to my knees, boots to my shins, tight boots, and I never wear my hood. My quiver is a dark gold, as are my arrows, I wear the symbol of GREENLEAF as I, being the cousin of Legolas, the prince of Mirkwood, I am of royal blood, I dont take on royalty though, I am that of what some men of Rohan and Gondor call, a..whats the word..a Ranger?
Though I dont go looking for a fight, I will fight if needed, I have two daggers, and a long sword I use mostly in close combat. And my bow in long combat.
I was appointed to go see a man in Lorien', there I was to join him and fight the evil growing on the river 'Isen. There is a strong keep there -or so I am told- and there with a small band of races that will also join me in Lorien' at a counsil. We are to destory the keep, then report to the high kings of Gondor.
This will be a long quest, and I need only strong warriors and peoples to join me, may or quests intertwine in Lorien' and may we survive. Ride hard, never look back.
I am Masamune.
Thout shalt not fear.

[Isal Celebalda]

An elf drops from the trees before you, clothed in studded leather armour and a green, simple tunic.

"I, Isal Celebalda, am here to join you. You may not know me, but I am a cousin of thou. My parents bore the name of Celebalda, as I said, and in the common-tongue Celebalda means Silverleaf. Cousin and king, allow me to be in your service on this quest."

The elf bowed low, and looked up, waiting for an answer from the ranger standing before him.

(My character profile is in the RP Profiles topic, near the end.)

[Masamune]

OOC: When I say ranger I mean, like knowing how to react in every situation, and knowing the wilderness, though I am not like "unrespected, because again, I am of royal blood

I smiled.
"So, I have ken that I haven't known!" I laugh, and rub my chin.

I raised an eyebrow.

"I know nothing of you...do you reside in Mirkwood? I am traveling far...I am to go to 'Lorien.."

I turned, pulled out my bow, and drew an arrow.

"Indeed, you can join me, but now, it shall be no easy task."

Still acting calm and cool, I shot and arrow fast past her shoulder falling an orc comming from behind.

"I am late for the plains, I must leave immdeditly, do you have a horse, I must make it to at least to Rohan tonight, or mid morning."

"I must make haste."

I tossed back my hair, and raised an eyebrow.
"You can fight yes?"

[Neothen]

A man clad in just a black cloak and a royal blue vestment walks through the woods. His long life of being a powerless wizard haunts him. He thinks back to the day he lost his powers of a friek accident. The wizard scarsly known as the kings ghost walks forever on without a care. He the former king of Doroth who only carries an ancient Grondorian blade and only knowing the ways of their magic watches over his family.
Methrer sees two elfs near by. He decides to meet them so he takes his hood and puts it over his head consealing his face.

[ms Greenleaf]

Is this before or after the fellowship cause I am a friend of Legolas and yourself more of Legolas we are kinda Aquaintences.

Before i go in character can u tell me

[elvish-queen]

*A young elvish maiden gallops up on a great bay horse, without saddle nor bridle, and stops before Masamune. The horse glistens bronze in the dappled sunlight. She is dressed in plain clothes, although fine, and carries only a bow and quiver of arrows and a blade is at her hip. She jumps lightly off her horse, whispers words of thanks to him, and announces herself to Masamune, bowing. Her horse does not move from her side*

I am Isilwen. I shall join your quest if I may, as my horse Linta is fresh and I have time on my hands.

Close up you see she is a fine-looking maiden, her eyes a light grey and her hair long and blonde. There is a look of braveness won over many years on her face.

[ms Greenleaf]

Fighting her way towards masamune---did you think you would have all the fun Legolas thought you might be in trouble

She is tall with golden hair and violet (purple eyes) she weilds a sword

[Masamune]

OOC: This is after the fellowship.

IC:

Masamune looked to Isilwen and her steed.

He bowed as well to her, and gave a word of thanks to her for joining him.

He looked upon the face of Neothin, and smiles softly. He gave a small nod, and bowed before him.

Masamune snapped his fingers, and pulled out a small flute. He began to play slowly, and a tall horse rode to his side. It's black mane flowed in the wind, and it's black body was strong. It's hooves were the color of black as well.

"This is Ty'lan'uno." I said to the "fellowship".

"Everyone here has a horse yes? If not you can ride with me."

He looked around at the warriors, and stroked his chin. He gave a small laugh. "I think we stand a chance after all." "We make for the council in the morning, tonight we prepare."

[ms Greenleaf]

We on middle Earth

No i do not have a horse with me---I didn't exspect this. I guesss I have the pleasure of riding

Charmiana jumps up onto the horse with graceful movement her violet eyes twinkle. Mas notices the greenleaf but knows she is not related to the Greenleaf family

[Neothen]

OOC: My persons name is Methrer.


IC: "I have a horse," Methrer says whistling into the wind. A black horse trots up to Methrer's side.

[ms Greenleaf]

OOC are you going to put up a new post for profiles and junk cause that works pretty well and that way we do not fill up the thread with profiles

IC welcome Methr we if that is what one would call it

[ms Greenleaf]

Originally posted by Isal Celebalda

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(My character profile is in the RP Profiles topic, near the end.)

Where us the RP profiles topic sorry for being dumb

[Lossen Vana]

Another elf approches. She rode on a pure white horse, and behind the horse followed her jet black greyhound. She looks down at you from where she sits on the saddle.

I would like to join this quest where ever it may lead.

She then relaxes in the saddle and her dog sits down next to the horse. Tounge lolling out happily.

[Masamune]

Masamune slowly put his horse to a tree, and looked at the company. He took out a pack and laid out a blanket and a tent.
"Well, we need to rest tonight, we'll talk about our plan tomorrow."

Masamune fell asleep.

[Lossen Vana]

It was good that they would set out soon she was not much of a layabout and loved to live her immortal life adventuring into far out places. It was the only was to pass the foreverness of my life. If I get killed in the heat of battle I will be remembered for a hero and not just some lay about.

She fed and watered all of her animals and waited to see what would happen.

[Neothen]

Methrer sat by a tree and started reading a small book with no title. His eyes never left the pages as the company went about their business.

[ms Greenleaf]

Charmaian walked over to where Methrer was inthralled in his book. "I am sorry to interupt you but you are a curiousity to me... you do not strike me as the type to fight. Do not take this as an insult it is simply what I see in you.

[Neothen]

Methrer looks away from his book. "You are quite correct, I always like to go into deep thought, but when I do fight I'm quick so I can get back to whatever I was doing before. I'm not heartless I just have a hard time showing emotions."

[ms Greenleaf]

I guess it was my mistake for trying to judge a man by his appearence or perchance a book by its cover?

[Neothen]

"You were right about me, I don't like to fight unless needed. Maybe I should be asking the same of you. My words of wisdom are that no one should ask a person about their personality but to watch their movements in order to judge them." Methrer kept his same unmoving glance.

[ms Greenleaf]

You are right it is good to judge by ones actions but better to judge after that one has taken action enough to prove himself.

[Neothen]

"Exactly what I mean, you know, your the first one that has actually had a conversation with me for a long time. You seem like a trustworthy alie." Methrer returned his book to his vestment. "It ha been a while since someone has asked about me. Most people are afraid of my apearance. People say it's my eyes."

[ms Greenleaf]

They are no stranger than mine*pulls up hood reveling to violet eyes* we will all be feared for somthing

[Neothen]

"I've heard that my eyes turn black when I'm in battle. They've also turned black when I'm talking to someone. For some strange reason I get a sence of what the other person is thinking when I talk to them. You show no fear your heart is full of love and anger. My heart is full of anger that has been covered up for ages and many more to come. Your eyes strike determination in me. I can see your intentions have always been good. My shortage of powers when I had them gave me special abilities. If I am wrong then tell me."

[Masamune]

Masamune woke up suddenly, he looked around, and sat up.

He scratched his head and looked around, the sun had gone down, and was completly dark besides a fire's light.

He sensed a presence, beside the companys.

"DRAW YOUR BLADES AND WEAPONS!" He yelled in a smooth voice.

He jumped up and unsheathed His Masablade. He looked around at the company and yelled.

"Hurry!"

He knew Orcs were comming. These however weren't ordinary Orcs.

"Let's hope some of them can fight..."

He sheathed his Masablade, and pulled out his bow and loaded five arrows.

[Lossen Vana]

Lossen almost awakened by her trance, put on her small wrist shild, and drew her bow shooting then into the creatures heads. She then took her sword and rushed in and began slashing at there head, due to her reclessness one of the stange orcs slashed her arm. Not a fatal wound but deep none the less. She then went back with the others and began fireing her arrows not that she was useless for short distance fighting.

[ms Greenleaf]

Charmaina drew her sword Kleissan..."let them come

[Neothen]

Methrer got up drawing his sword. An orc ran toward him with a knife. Methrer cut off the orcs hand and took the knife. He killed the orc with the knife and started using his black sword in one hand and the knife in the other.

[Lossen Vana]

Her arm was in a heap of pain and stung. She droped to the ground and put her hand over the wound. Then she began to whisper some words in elfish and the wound closed up. The pain of couse still didn't go away. But at least now she could be more usefull in the battle.

[Masamune]

Masamune shot his five arrows at five different Orcs falling them all, he looked over at the one on the ground, and ran over to her.

"Here!" He tossed her some ointment, and ran off while slashing the heads off of Orcs. He slashed to the left, then moved his blade up to the right, he sheathed his Masablade quickly, and pulled out his bow, he loaded two arrows, and shot them at one person.

[Lossen Vana]

She yelled out at him.

THANKS!

Then rubed the ointment onto her wound. The pain went down and she felt refreshed. She then got up and took out her sword and went to go help the elf who just helped her. She moved her blade cleanly from left to right making clean merecful kills so that the creatures felt no pain as the died. The last thing they saw was her blade cleaving into them as they died.

[ms Greenleaf]

Chamiana darted between orks ...if orks had not been dieing around her one would think that she was dancing so elegant were her moves

[Lossen Vana]

Lossens dog then sprung into action after seeing her owner fighting. He began using his fast speed to confuse the Orcs, as they were confused Lossen then went over and finished them off.

[Neothen]

Methrer finished off the orcs around him and sat down on a rock waiting for the others to finish. Methrer hadn't enjoyed the challenge very much and he didn't want to see another ugly face. He shiethed his sword and watched.

[Lossen Vana]

Lossen pointed a thumb back at the one who was sitting and not fighting.

What is up with that one?

[ms Greenleaf]

He has no cause to fight for...Had i no reason i too would be content to let the world battle on around me,

[Lossen Vana]

She then looked at the other.

Yes but at least you fight. He now sits back over there ignoring the world as we go and protect him.

[Neothen]

Methrer sees the others talking about wether he is to proud or if he doesn't like to fight. Deep in his heart the only reason he lives for is to protect the Madoc family from disapearing off the face of the earth. He won't risk his life until he has a grandson.

[Lossen Vana]

Reading his mind wonders when that will be. Slashes at more beasts.

[ms Greenleaf]

Charmiana wondered as well when she read his mind how could one feel that a family line was more important than innocence and life.

[Neothen]

Methrer's goal is to keep the Madoc family from perishing from the earth. The Madoc family comes from a thin line. The only ones alive now is Neothen and his father Methrer. Methrer won't die until he keeps Neothen safe long enough until he has a son. Then Neothen will do the same to his son. They are a royal family that by legend must stay alive to keep the kingdom they rule alive.

[ms Greenleaf]

IT was strange how faith could make someone powerful...Charmiana felt that faith in him had made Neothan powerful

[Lossen Vana]

She wondered how someone like that would survive on a quest like this. He would be hiding the entire time and most likely people would die to it. For she didn't care (or at least not in the sence) if she died, she had signed up for a mission that may do that to her. Then she rolled her eyes and contuinued to fight muttering 'Humans why would anyone want to contiunes a line of selfish scardy cats any way?' in her native elfish tounge of Quentya so that the human wouldn't understand her.

[ms Greenleaf]

They are different from us Charmaina told Loss sencing her thoughts. They base power on birth and they make gods of those who are not... It gives those that are not powerful a sence of safty,

[Neothen]

Methrer wips around and kills an on coming orc. He senses that his thoughts are being read and for someone like Methrer it is hard for him to miss someone that is reading his thaoughts.

[ms Greenleaf]

Neothan does not enjoy our intrusion on his thoughts Lossen.

[Neothen]

Methrer usualy didn't have people looking at his thoughts but the ones thhat did never went unnoticed. Methrer shut his minnd sharply and frowned at the two who had invaded his secrets. Many had called Methrer a selfish old Crook who was steadfast in his thoughts. He never thought of his death but he didn't want to die. Only selfish people would kill themselves or let themselves be killed.

[Lossen Vana]

Lossen still didn't like this human. She almost gave him a cross look. She thought that he would be the first to die in a battle. She then nodded as she head the other speaking to her.

I still don't understand him or any mortal for that matter.

She muttered in elfish.

[ms Greenleaf]

Do not worry...they are not all quite so conceited.

[Lossen Vana]

I hope you are right for our sake.

[ms Greenleaf]

"I think he was born too rich and powerful it makes one feel that they are better than the whole. I t is rather sad that he is so conceited I can see him being a rather interesting individual. I think he should remember Aragorn when he next is faced wit a battle. Said Charmiana after a VERY LONG PAUSE!

[Lossen Vana]

She nods in agrement.

[ms Greenleaf]

At last the last of the orks was wiped out. Now the company could continue their journey.

[Neothen]

OOC: I made Methrer a complicated character, and he is not a mortal he is a wizard. His real gole is to keep his son alive so he can have a family, Methrer is afraid of the Madocs' dying and he thinks that his former kingdom will fall if his son dies and he is still alive. I just wanted to say that, because Methrer doesn't think that he is better than anyone, it is just that he thinks he is living with for his son.

[ms Greenleaf]

yes but we are implying that elves would find this supperficial... It does not matter so lets get on with the stpory.