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morrowind
01/25/2005 7:59 AM

(OCC: For any questions or comments please go to the OCC page.)

The leaves of the trees rustled in the wind as the lonely mage walked along the moonlit path. He spotted a good place to nap and walked over to nap beneath a old oak tree.

[Edited by morrowind on Tuesday, January 25, 2005 8:01 AM]

Abs
01/25/2005 8:45 AM

Watching the mage walk along the moonlight path the newcomer strode quietly after the lone figure. He walked close to where the mage had stopped, casually searching for any unseen enchantments as he neared the singular entity.

Opening the cloak that was once pulled tightly around the lone figure. A slender, lean elven male resided beneath the cloak of buckskin, garbed in silver perisian silk mage robes with silver metallic star's emblazoned across the front of the elaborate garment.

Pulling back the hood of the robe released an apparent sea of silvery white hair crowning a young face full of vitality and energy.

"Please may I ask of you your business?" The Elf looked casual and unfazed

morrowind
01/25/2005 8:52 AM

The mage awoke and looked up at the Elf.

"Hello there. My name is Bartimaus. I was just walking along looking for a person to have a friendly battle with. I belive you will do." Bartimaus said, as he got up.

Abs
01/25/2005 9:28 AM

The haughty Elf looked at Bartimaus with a smirk upon his face as he nodded.

"As you wish" The elven high mage bowed slowly as a show of respect to his new opposition "This will be a pleasant distraction from marshalling the planes"

Opening a small pouch at his side the Elf plunged his hand into the leathery hole and retrieved a long obsidian staff that measured 4ft in length.

He looked and smiled at his inactive target..................

morrowind
01/25/2005 12:43 PM

Bartimaus looked at the staff and smiled, "Nice toy," he said.

"I belive I have one here," he said, as he searched through his robes.

"Ah yes, I remember now." He snapped his fingers and a long diamond staff, appeared in his hand.

"Elven mages first," he said, as he made a sweeping bow.

Abs
01/26/2005 2:03 AM

The Elfs smirk grew as he raised his eye-brow at the quant little show of magic.

Raising his left arm the elven mage recited the power word of death, his right hand simaultaniously rose leaving the obsidian staff levitating a few feet above the ground.

From the elven mages open-palmed right hand exploded in an immense midnight black ball of flame through the amplifiying power of the ring that the mage wore on his middle finger, the conflaguration covered the space between the two mages in the blink of an eye.

As the two incantations finished the ring he wore glowed before bringing into existence a glimmering globe shaped force that encapsulated the elven mage.

[OCC-]

Spells Cast: Power Word Kill, Darkfire and Globe of Invulnerability.

Items Used: Ring of the Arch Mage (Far Reaching/Dilation,Globe of Invulnerability)

[Edited by Abs on Wednesday, January 26, 2005 2:04 AM]

morrowind
01/26/2005 7:56 AM

Bartimaus rammed the staff down at the ground as the Elf recited the power word of death. Creating a deep hole that he dropped into just as the black ball of flame screamed over head.

"Nice trick!" Bartimaus shouted. "Now let me show you some of mine."

Bartimaus stuck the staff into the side of the hole and bounced up into the air and threw out two lightning balls right at the Elf.

[Edited by morrowind on Wednesday, January 26, 2005 8:10 AM]

Abs
01/26/2005 9:35 AM

Standing casually as the lightning flashed but dispersed harmlessly off the shimmering globe of force he was encased in.

The elven mage watched the agile movements of his peer with intent.


Slowly raising both hands, the left one poised with fingers pointing towarda Bartimaus the other facing upwards with the the ring adorned fingers stretched open. Muttering in a toneless voice the mages words appeared crazed as his voice raced through linguistical maze.

Forming in the mages left hand was a small yellow globe that grew ever so slightly as it spun in his palm, from the outstretched fingers of his opposite hand the elven mage manifested a thin green ray that streaked from the mages fingertip......

belrog777
01/26/2005 10:43 AM

as the elvish mage wached the other mage. he did not pay attention to the other black mage who took offence to an elf fighting with one of his kind. so the hidden mage spoke the fire encatation softly, and his power staff started to glow with the power of the fire spell as it arced to the elf. the hidden mage put a lot of power in this one spell.

morrowind
01/26/2005 11:50 AM

Bartimaus with one hand brought up a shimmering white shield that reflected the green ray towards the hidden mage, with the other hand he threw a crystal ball at the Elf's side that broke and brought up a shield that blocked the fire spell.

"I don't know about my Elf friend here, but I don't take too kindly to any sort of sneak attacks," Bartimaus threatened. "I wouldn't try anything like that again."

Abs
01/27/2005 3:31 AM

Standing unfazed the elven mage slowly looked across at the newly revealed magic-user, the building spell that had been growing fizzled out of existence. From the Elf rising laughter rose up, its ridiculing tone sharp as the smirk on the high elven arch mage's face grew wider.

"I find the childish act humourus but in bad taste and yes I agree Bartimaus, sneak attacks arent to be tolerated" The elves voice was full of humour at the treacherous manouver and its effects.

Unrushed the mages right arm rose slowly in the direction of the previous target of the ridicule, speaking the magical words first pioneered by mordenkain he clicked his fingers.

His left arm was brought up and fell to unleash multiple bolts of lighting at the partially hidden mage.


[OCC]

Spells Used-Mordekains Disjunction (on the staff), Chain Lightning.

[Edited by Abs on Thursday, January 27, 2005 8:43 AM]

morrowind
01/27/2005 7:57 AM

Bartimaus jumped up into the lower branchs of the oak tree and from that position watched the conflict of the two mages.

He thought that things would get more exciting all of them fought each other. So he jumped back down and threw one of his lightning balls at the feet of each mage.

[Edited by morrowind on Monday, January 31, 2005 7:36 AM]

Abs
02/01/2005 3:15 AM

The elven mage watched with amusement at Bartimaus's peculiar actions as he returned to the magical conflict.

Alran saw the lightning bolt being thrown in his vicinity, he allowed it to strike as he stood unmoving. The electrical discharge was dampened by the magical protection afforded by the anklets the mage wore.

Deftly swinging his staff with his hands he channeled through obsidian conduit three incantations aimed at Bartimaus.

A spray of prismatic lights erupted from the tip of the staff, followed by 12 orbs of colour.

The show of magic ended as the mage swung the staff counterclockwise as he moved to control the flow of time.

[OOC]

Spells Cast - Prismatic Spray, Chromatic Orbs and Time Stop.

morrowind
02/01/2005 4:08 PM

Bartimaus wrapped his cloak around him and immediatly blended into the background. He appeared for an instant, threw out a flaming boomerang, and immediatly disappeared again.

[OCC]

Items used-Flaming Circling Boomerang and Cloak of the Chameleon.

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Bartimaus
Race-Human, Class-Druid-In-Training/Druid/High Druid, Level-20/30/40

Alanded
03/15/2005 1:31 AM


Bartimaus wrapped his cloak around him and immediatly blended into the background. He appeared for an instant, threw out a flaming boomerang, and immediatly disappeared again.


Nat watched the flaming boomerang as it whizzed harmlessly past his nose, turned full circle, and boomeranged right back into the cloaked mage, cutting him in half and setting the corpse on fire.

"Idiot." He thought silently to himself, then dropped an anvil onto the head of the elven mage.

*splat* The sands were instantly dyed an interesting shade of red, with flecks of grey mixed in.

"Two down, one to go." He dropped to the ground from his perch on the tree, unfolding himself casually. His long segmented body (all 43 meters of it) glinted in the moonlight as he reached out with his bottommost set of arms and casually snapped off an elven arm. He promptly used said appendage as a toothpick, while he peered down at the black mage.

"hmmm... shall I evsicerate you? Or should I sqoosh you?" Nat wondered, before proceeding to clobber the poor mage to death with the elven arm.

OOC: Items used: anvil + gravity, elven arm.

VICTORY!

FATALITY!

Chaotic_Wolf_Anthro
03/15/2005 4:19 PM

As the beast elapsed its body over the mage Athos soon concured that this was all an illusion that the clever mage had casted while in the trees ("Power gamer did not exist")

(OOC: I hate power gamers! Hope that help...remeber it was all an illusion!)

IC: The myterious stranger emerged from the thick trees on hte opposite side of the partially hidden wizard and had been musing at the battle waiting for a googd moment to introduce himself.

(OOC: Stats)

Name: Athos Calibur
Age: 26
Height: 5'7" *(4'3")
Weight: 170 *(448 lb.)
Eye C: Blue *(Yellow)
Hair C: White
Race: Artic Flame Wolf / Human
Occupation: Rogue
Alignment: Chaotic good
Gender: Male

*While in Wolf form
****(Only when life is in imminent danger)

Background:
When his Father, the leader of the Flame Tribe, left to civilization to find a way of keeping humans from discovering their existence. He then fell in love with a human woman named Zhaneel. All that the Tribe had told him is his father succeeded in masking their whereabouts but at a great cost. And that one day a eagle brought him back to them but he had the mark of Origin which meant his father had sacrificed himself for his only son. On an unrelenting journey to find what happened to Father and Mother he also longs for a place to call a real home.

Equipment: (Forest green cloak, leather boots, leather gloves, leather pants, and belt shirt)
(Tempered steel short sword)

****(Can breath fire X 15 ft.)
****(+4 inches to teeth, +100 to weight, + 3’ to height)
*(Deadly Jaws 5-inch deep bite, enough jaw power to tear through any crudely made armor)

Skills:

****(+15 to jumping, + 15 mph to speed,)
****(If injured to the point of unconcience he reverts back to wolf form)
*(Can hear the thoughts of other canine)
*(Can jump incredibly [heights /35ft], {Speed 75 mph/with nothing in the way})



[Edited by Chaotic_Wolf_Anthro on Tuesday, March 15, 2005 4:21 PM]

Alanded
03/15/2005 5:53 PM


The myterious stranger emerged from the thick trees on hte opposite side of the partially hidden wizard and had been musing at the battle waiting for a googd moment to introduce himself.



WARNING !!! INTERVENTION ON CASE NUMBER #00345-7A DETECTED.
CASE HANDLER: ALANDED
CLIENT: MORROWIND
REQUEST FILED AT: THREAD ENDERS, INC HQ


EXERCISING CONTROL AS SENIOR FIELD OPERATIVE ON LOCATION.
ACTION: REOPENING CASE FILE. EVALUATING...

DEPLOYING SAFEGUARDS...

Null Activity Terminator (NAT) Unit 001 online.

Altering reality.cfg.

Nat reappeared instantly the moment the hidden stranger revealed himself, letting the misleading illusion of itself seeming to be an illusion fade away.

"YOU ARE INTERVENING WITH A LEGITIMATE THREAD ENDING OPERATION. IF YOU WISH TO LODGE A FORMAL PROTEST, YOU MAY DO SO AT THE THREAD ENDERS, INC HQ LOCATED ON THE RP'ER CHITCHAT FORUM SUBLEVEL OF THE MEGASTURCTURE. HOWEVER, CHANGE IN THE CURRENT STATE OF THIS CASE FILE IS UNLIKELY. LOG ENTRY INDICATES TERMINATION OF SUBSEGMENT WAS AUTHORISED BY ORIGINAL DESIGNER DESIGNATED 'MORROWIND' FOLLOWING ABANDONMENT AND NEGLECT. UNDER STANDARD OPERATING PROCEDURE, PROTESTS MADE BY ENTITIES OTHER THAN THE ORIGINAL DESIGNER WILL NOT BE ENTERTAINED."

"ENTITY KNOWN AS 'Chaotic_Wolf_Anthro' MAY ALSO INITIATE DISCUSSIONS WITH THREAD ENDERS, INC EXECUTIVE LEVEL TO OBTAIN A STAY OF TERMINATION. CONTACT CAN BE MADE THROUGH ENTITY DESIGNATED 'ESWIFTFIRE'."


"CURRENT CASE FILE FROZEN PENDING FURTHER JUDGEMENT. IF NO CHANGE IN THE SITUATION OCCURS WITHIN SEVEN DAYS, SUBSEGMENT 'Challenge to all Vagabonds' WILL BE REMOVED."


The 43 meter long creature then fades away.

eswiftfire
03/15/2005 6:38 PM

The World of Rejoicing appeared. "Sorry bud, this thread is ended by Thread Enders Inc. as per the request of the creator, Morrowind, himself. Just doing our job."

And the World rejoices.

The End

Chaotic_Wolf_Anthro
03/15/2005 8:25 PM

My bad to ALL THREAD ENDER INC OPERATIVES sorry im a newb and was confused.

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