Post by Icor on Jun 13, 2005 21:56:33 GMT -4
Notice: This roleplay session, however long it may be, must remain in the lose boundaries of the Divulgence Center rules for the Everhath world. This doesn’t mean its strict, it just means there’s a little bit of information you might want to have logged away before joining the soon-to-be topic in the Realms forum.
Monday, June 13, 2005 –
This plot will be the first that I am aware of for the Everhath world. You can use any character you want – it can be anything, as long as it fits within the medieval-fantasy world of Everhath (there are no rules really; just guidelines to help the world flow with a little more order).
When a nation-wide message was delivered to all ex-army mercenaries and private detective groups, most of these more skilled fighters in the south found opportunity. This message had no name or recognizable style of writing, but it was obviously from one of the nobility. From which hemisphere, north or south, the ones hired were supposed to discover on their own. The reward was dwarven profits from some of the most dangerous and elusively located mines on the planet. Because of the greed of humanoid-life, there was no question – someone must solve the riddle, for such treasures were thought to be infinite in value. This plea for help was written as such:
“To you sire or ma’am, I greet and finally without question beg,
I am very well informed. Your talent, however small it may be, might I use and thusly reward should I avoid further suffering. Might you wish suffering upon me, read further? I do not lie – incased is a jewel of the mines of Eren’Cul, a valley populated by only the most skilled of dwarves. You may keep this token as an advanced payment, and a reminder that should you succeed millions of more of these, among other assorted and much more valuable artifacts, will come without hesitation into your very vaults.
And then there comes the task at hand, sire or ma’am. Somewhere lost in this wide land of Everhath is my first-born child – a woman of both elf and human blood, taken by some malevolent force still unknown to me. Replace her inside my home again, with or without breath, and you will be given a benefit of fifty percent of all trade-goods coming from Eren’Cul, fore following the first payment of course.”
Eren’Cul is probably the wealthiest mining industry in Everhath. It burrows deep into the mountains around Eurothra, most of which only a dwarf could survive in due to the heat and the pressure below the crust. Minerals in these caverns have been rumored to have been forged into weapons or tools only wieldable by immortal hands. In fact, a great deal of people in Everhath does not even believe the mines exist. They assume Eren’Cul is more like a rich man’s made-up heaven. Irregardless, the note had been seen by many people, though only those who were delivered it fit well in the presumption statements regarding ‘title’ and ‘skill’. This just means that whoever sent it was actually well informed. Finding the daughter is only half the challenge. I’d be happy if someone joined in with this. I haven’t seen a mystery-based plot for a while now.
Monday, June 13, 2005 –
This plot will be the first that I am aware of for the Everhath world. You can use any character you want – it can be anything, as long as it fits within the medieval-fantasy world of Everhath (there are no rules really; just guidelines to help the world flow with a little more order).
When a nation-wide message was delivered to all ex-army mercenaries and private detective groups, most of these more skilled fighters in the south found opportunity. This message had no name or recognizable style of writing, but it was obviously from one of the nobility. From which hemisphere, north or south, the ones hired were supposed to discover on their own. The reward was dwarven profits from some of the most dangerous and elusively located mines on the planet. Because of the greed of humanoid-life, there was no question – someone must solve the riddle, for such treasures were thought to be infinite in value. This plea for help was written as such:
“To you sire or ma’am, I greet and finally without question beg,
I am very well informed. Your talent, however small it may be, might I use and thusly reward should I avoid further suffering. Might you wish suffering upon me, read further? I do not lie – incased is a jewel of the mines of Eren’Cul, a valley populated by only the most skilled of dwarves. You may keep this token as an advanced payment, and a reminder that should you succeed millions of more of these, among other assorted and much more valuable artifacts, will come without hesitation into your very vaults.
And then there comes the task at hand, sire or ma’am. Somewhere lost in this wide land of Everhath is my first-born child – a woman of both elf and human blood, taken by some malevolent force still unknown to me. Replace her inside my home again, with or without breath, and you will be given a benefit of fifty percent of all trade-goods coming from Eren’Cul, fore following the first payment of course.”
Eren’Cul is probably the wealthiest mining industry in Everhath. It burrows deep into the mountains around Eurothra, most of which only a dwarf could survive in due to the heat and the pressure below the crust. Minerals in these caverns have been rumored to have been forged into weapons or tools only wieldable by immortal hands. In fact, a great deal of people in Everhath does not even believe the mines exist. They assume Eren’Cul is more like a rich man’s made-up heaven. Irregardless, the note had been seen by many people, though only those who were delivered it fit well in the presumption statements regarding ‘title’ and ‘skill’. This just means that whoever sent it was actually well informed. Finding the daughter is only half the challenge. I’d be happy if someone joined in with this. I haven’t seen a mystery-based plot for a while now.