This is a RP thread,as is all the others on this RP board.This is about a necromancer traveling across arcanum to the ancient city of Culithiatal(I made the name up)in cattan.He unleahes unspeakable horrors there.The horrors are three demons,and begin ammasing an army.Do note that you MUST start out at level 1,and you must work your way up.Start out with simple things,and work your way up.Also,when you introduce a char,put his attributes.Here is the first part. Name:Zereax Class:Necromancer Level:1 Race:Elf Spells:Harm and Conjur Spirit. Description:Zereax is a new found Necromancer,just leaving his father bitterly.He has short hair that only goes down to his ears,and he has black eyes,more than likely from his Dark Elven heritage.He read about the 3 demons in the city,and wants to find out more about the city. Zereax smiled as the bandit fell to the ground.Zereax wore a black robe and used a Mystic Dagger.He had gotten the dagger from hes none to agreeable father.His accursed father had found out he was leaving for the ancient city,and tried to stop him.He had hid in a house,and as his father came in,he had used a nearby crushing hammer to kill him.He then dropped the hammer and snuck out of the village.He was less than half way to Cattan.He would pick up a few spell books at Quintarra,and even more at Caladon.He smiled,this was going just as planned.
Zerax awoke.He had been on the journey for five days.He was almost to Quintarra,a few more miles and he would be there.He sat down and opened up a spell book.The spell book taught very basic spells,but he was glad they were basic.Any mage with a brain knew they must start out with smaller,less powerfull spell books and work their way up.He read intill he learned Agility Of Fire(he had worked on it yesterday)and found it to his liking.It allowed him to attack faster,which was good for him.He stood up and set off towards Quintarra.He found that he was once again smiling.
"Yes,I do have a Dark Necromancer spel, book",said the young elven woman.Zereax said,"How much would you be willing to give it up for,my lady?" "Two-Thousand gold,my lord." He was flabbergasted,and left.It was night when he returned.He snuck into her house and found a chest.It was locked,but luckly she had a key.He almost woke her,but he was lucky.He looted the entire chest,which was quite full of stuff.The healing and magic potions would help him,and the spell books wpuld too.She had Necrmantic Black,Meta,Morph,and Divination bookss.He went to a small Inn,(it had been built a few years ago,very few people were there)And he ordered up a drink.A mid height elven lady served his meal and drink,and went behind the counter and through a door."Hey,so,what are you doing?" Zereax heard this voice and then saw the bartender.The bartender had pulled up a chair and sat beside him."Nothing really,why",asked Zereax."Just curious.It is rare to see any one around here,even our own brothers and sisters.I was just wondereing why you stopped by." "Just the usual,to get a meal down and some sleep.Are there any more people here?" Yes,there is an adventure that arived yesterday,but thats it." Zereax nodded,"Well,I think I will be going to the bed.The meal was quite good,as was the ale." Zereax had barely noticed that he had drunk all his ale and eaten his food. He gave the batender the reqruied gold and found his room.He went to sleep quite quickly.
Zereax neared his goal.He was closer to the city,he was getting ready to board his ship.He had a teleportation scroll,that way if things got dicey on the island,he could come back to Caladon.He smiled.This was perfect.He knew all but one skill in Necromantic Black,and the same with fire.His Willpower was very high,and his spirtuil energies were great.He smiled again.
