Posts during May 2011 for Radune

Fortunate happenings
Posted: May 27 2011, 04:03 PM Forum ROLEPLAYING View full topic
Len was tired. This place he was at was anything but what he was used to, back in his home city. He wasn't sure where he was, and he had already lost track of when it was. To begin with he made sure to keep track of time, but after a few months it seemed like there just wasn't any point. He had managed to make himself some makeshift clothing, to keep himself alive, and thanks to his slight sense of survival he was capable of making a tiny, awful shack, one that even a homeless man in his home town wouldn't live in. But it was his home right now, and he had to make sure to survive, to get back to his home town, to get back to piloting that thing. Today was a day somewhat unlike the others. He had a tiny river close by to his shack, where he usually went to try and get some food. Fish was what kept him alive, but today was a bit different. He was feeling lucky to begin with, getting a huge load of fish. But that was a short enjoyment, as he was ambushed by something that wanted the fish he had worked so hard for. He wasn't sure what animal it was, it was something he had never seen before. But the sheer size of it made him think of something like a bear, except this thing looked madder. He wasn't ready for the strong push he got, and fell into the river. One to quickly get on his feet, he didn't waste any time fiddling around in the water, instead trying to intimidate the bear-like beast. His grunting and growling did not seem to scare off the beast, as it instead lunged at him again. He knew that he couldn't take on such a thing head-on, but he lost his footing thanks to the water. The beast took this chance and swiped at him. Len was sent flying from the sheer swipe of the beast, and he landed on one of the rocks several feet away. This was not a beast a man could possibly beat. And Len knew when he was beaten. His arm broken from the fall, and his clothes turned into little more than tattered rags, he fled the field. He was scared, and his thoughts were all over the place. What is this place? he wondered as he ran. And ran some more. He managed to get back to his humble shack and lick his wounds, but he wasn't sure how he could possibly fix his arm. Half his body covered in blood, he was still afraid. A slight shuffling could be heard, as if someone was walking nearby. Was the beast back? He got even more afraid. But as he carefully looked out of his shack he saw not a beast, but a human. A woman, even. That caused him to feel relief. He finally found another person in this awful hellhole, and he could barely keep his happiness within him. He waved his functional arm at the person, and called her out. "Heeeey!" he shouted as he was walking up to her. "Is there a town or hospital or something nearby?" When he got a closer look at the woman he noticed that she was wearing some armor unlike anything he had ever seen before, and that her hair was something out of this world, but things like that wasn't important right now. What was important was to find civilization, get some proper sleep, a decent meal and thanking this woman for walking this path today.

Posted: May 27 2011, 04:03 PM Forum ROLEPLAYING View full topic

Len was tired. This place he was at was anything but what he was used to, back in his home city. He wasn't sure where he was, and he had already lost track of when it was. To begin with he made sure to keep track of time, but after a few months it seemed like there just wasn't any point. He had managed to make himself some makeshift clothing, to keep himself alive, and thanks to his slight sense of survival he was capable of making a tiny, awful shack, one that even a homeless man in his home town wouldn't live in. But it was his home right now, and he had to make sure to survive, to get back to his home town, to get back to piloting *that* thing.

Today was a day somewhat unlike the others. He had a tiny river close by to his shack, where he usually went to try and get some food. Fish was what kept him alive, but today was a bit different. He was feeling lucky to begin with, getting a huge load of fish. But that was a short enjoyment, as he was ambushed by something that wanted the fish he had worked so hard for. He wasn't sure what animal it was, it was something he had never seen before. But the sheer size of it made him think of something like a bear, except this thing looked madder.

He wasn't ready for the strong push he got, and fell into the river. One to quickly get on his feet, he didn't waste any time fiddling around in the water, instead trying to intimidate the bear-like beast. His grunting and growling did not seem to scare off the beast, as it instead lunged at him again. He knew that he couldn't take on such a thing head-on, but he lost his footing thanks to the water. The beast took this chance and swiped at him. Len was sent flying from the sheer swipe of the beast, and he landed on one of the rocks several feet away.

This was not a beast a man could possibly beat. And Len knew when he was beaten. His arm broken from the fall, and his clothes turned into little more than tattered rags, he fled the field. He was scared, and his thoughts were all over the place. What is this place? he wondered as he ran. And ran some more.

He managed to get back to his humble shack and lick his wounds, but he wasn't sure how he could possibly fix his arm. Half his body covered in blood, he was still afraid. A slight shuffling could be heard, as if someone was walking nearby. Was the beast back? He got even more afraid. But as he carefully looked out of his shack he saw not a beast, but a human. A woman, even. That caused him to feel relief. He finally found another person in this awful hellhole, and he could barely keep his happiness within him. He waved his functional arm at the person, and called her out.

"Heeeey!" he shouted as he was walking up to her. "Is there a town or hospital or something nearby?"

When he got a closer look at the woman he noticed that she was wearing some armor unlike anything he had ever seen before, and that her hair was something out of this world, but things like that wasn't important right now. What was important was to find civilization, get some proper sleep, a decent meal and thanking this woman for walking this path today.

Len Ornson
Posted: May 25 2011, 07:43 PM Forum PROFILES View full topic
Name: Len Ornson Age: 16 years Race: Humanoid Height: 1.53 meters Eye color: Brown Hair color: Brown Personality Len is a man of many words; heroic, naïve words of justice and honesty for all, making sure that every person lives as great as possible. He doesn't always think things through, but he almost always has the best wishes behind his actions, whether they work out the way he planned or not.. He prefers not to kill, but for Eknara, the woman that saved him from this world, he would do anything. History In the world he was from, he was a person that fought for justice, despite his young age. He had a high affinity for "graviton magic" as they called it, the ability to control gravity. What he did could barely be noticed, but it was still some of the best the world had known so far. His family allowed for him to live in the castle of the man who was the lead researcher of graviton magic, the person that knew the secret of what was to come, that they would eventually be attacked by an unknown threat, and that graviton magic was the only thing that could save them. However, during one of the experiments something happened. Len was not sure of it back then, but what happened was that gravity seemed to collapse and create a portal. A portal that was defective. At the young age of 14, he arrived in the place called Thrac, where he fought for his own life until something happened.. A Khaotic woman found him, tattered and broken, still trying his best to survive. He had been on Thrac for less than a year, but to him it seemed like an eternity. He had gotten tired of fighting, and didn't even try to, instead trying to reason with the woman. The woman seemed to understand his plea, despite their languages being different. It took him a few years, but he did eventually get to understand their language and their culture, and he was able to become a functional member of their society, where he tries his best to repay the kindness from the woman that saved him from the dangerous world. Dandrel The world Len came from was a highly technological world where most people were used to the leisures of having food on the table every day and simple jobs that stimulated nobody. The world was doomed by a looming threat of apocalypse, something the people were trying their hardest to stop. Weaponry Len is somewhat capable of fighting with most basic weaponry, but what he is the most trained with is the machine the researcher of his home planet had created. The giant humanoid weapon named Gravion, that was powered by controlling graviton magic. Magic Len is capable of controlling graviton magic, the essence of all gravity. The effects are still minimum, but he is capable of stopping, or lifting, small animals.

Len Ornson

Posted: May 25 2011, 07:43 PM Forum PROFILES View full topic

Name: Len Ornson
Age: 16 years
Race: Humanoid
Height: 1.53 meters
Eye color: Brown
Hair color: Brown

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Personality

Len is a man of many words; heroic, naïve words of justice and honesty for all, making sure that every person lives as great as possible. He doesn't always think things through, but he almost always has the best wishes behind his actions, whether they work out the way he planned or not..
He prefers not to kill, but for Eknara, the woman that saved him from this world, he would do anything.

History

In the world he was from, he was a person that fought for justice, despite his young age. He had a high affinity for "graviton magic" as they called it, the ability to control gravity. What he did could barely be noticed, but it was still some of the best the world had known so far.
His family allowed for him to live in the castle of the man who was the lead researcher of graviton magic, the person that knew the secret of what was to come, that they would eventually be attacked by an unknown threat, and that graviton magic was the only thing that could save them.
However, during one of the experiments something happened. Len was not sure of it back then, but what happened was that gravity seemed to collapse and create a portal. A portal that was defective. At the young age of 14, he arrived in the place called Thrac, where he fought for his own life until something happened..
A Khaotic woman found him, tattered and broken, still trying his best to survive. He had been on Thrac for less than a year, but to him it seemed like an eternity. He had gotten tired of fighting, and didn't even try to, instead trying to reason with the woman. The woman seemed to understand his plea, despite their languages being different.
It took him a few years, but he did eventually get to understand their language and their culture, and he was able to become a functional member of their society, where he tries his best to repay the kindness from the woman that saved him from the dangerous world.

Dandrel

The world Len came from was a highly technological world where most people were used to the leisures of having food on the table every day and simple jobs that stimulated nobody. The world was doomed by a looming threat of apocalypse, something the people were trying their hardest to stop.

Weaponry

Len is somewhat capable of fighting with most basic weaponry, but what he is the most trained with is the machine the researcher of his home planet had created. The giant humanoid weapon named Gravion, that was powered by controlling graviton magic.

Magic

Len is capable of controlling graviton magic, the essence of all gravity. The effects are still minimum, but he is capable of stopping, or lifting, small animals.