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Gilnean Moon (Open RP)
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Morec0
Characters: Ivan Jeret, Blaine Jeret
Location: Gilneas
Ivan saw the creature coming at him and skidded to a halt. He pulled his sword from its sheath and prepared to break the creature in half.
"Faster!" Blaine ordered the coach driver. "Make this think go faster!"
The coach driver cracked his whip and the horses sped up to a slow gallop.
Post by
Orranis
Character:
Jorgen Rye
Location: Gilneas
Jorgen lobbed a large brick at the human, before recklessly charging in swinging his long arms and claws.
Post by
Morec0
Characters: Ivan Jeret, Blaine Jeret
Location: Gilneas
Ivan rolled out of the way of the projectile and swung his sword at the creature as it got near.
Blaine jumped out of the coach as he saw Ivan in the distance, rolling with is fall in order to soften the landing. He then grabbed his daggers and charged at the creature that was attacking his brother.
Post by
Mazaniam
(( Sorry was lagging behind ))
Sir Henry
Gilneas
Sir Henry jumped out of the way as Ivan threw himself outside. He had heard the howl too though, and without further ado, leaped outside, unsheathing his sword. Digging his sword into the beast's flank, he danced around it, pulling his dagger out and going for the kill.
Post by
Orranis
Character:
Jorgen Rye
Location: Gilneas
The beast shied away from the long distance swords, unable to get close enough for claws to be effective. He saw his chance at the second one, who smelled distinctly like the first, and attempted to grapple at him. He howled with pain as the sword plunged into his flesh, bit kept his grip, sinking his teeth into the mans shoulder before letting him go. Then he threw him back and scurried off into the night.
Post by
Morec0
Characters: Ivan Jeret, Blaine Jeret
Location: Gilneas
"Damn it!" Blaine yelled, grabbing his shoulder in an attempt to stop the bleeding.
Ivan scowled and ran to his brother's aid. "Someone get a preist over here!" he yelled, applying pressure to the wound.
Post by
Mazaniam
(( Scratch me ))
Sir Henry
Gilneas
"Damn!" he shouted as the beast's claws scratched his face.
Wrenching his sword back, his head began to feel light.
Post by
Orranis
(('kay, but I wanted Jeret to go crazy and get people too. You know, rabies style. Edit: I thought I attacked Blaine? Oh well, you're characters.))
Post by
Morec0
(( You did attack Blaine, and I'm greatful for it. ))
Characters: Ivan Jeret, Blaine Jeret
Location: Gilneas
Ivan scowled as the preist's magics didn't nothing to close the wound.
Damned useless Light
, he thought, then noticed Henry's reaction to being scratched. "Henry, are you okay?"
Post by
Mazaniam
Sir Henry
Gilneas
Henry heard Ivan's words, but it made no difference. He roared, before swiping at the priest nearby. To the others, his hair had started to grow uncontrollably. To him, it was hell. His eyes were on fire.
"GAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRR!"
He roared.
Post by
Morec0
Characters: Ivan Jeret, Blaine Jeret
Location: Gilneas
"What the hell!" Ivan yelled, leaping back slightly. "Guards! Guards!"
Blaine began to vomit and shake uncontrolably.
Post by
Mazaniam
Sir Henry
Gilneas
Sir Henry glanced around, cackling strangely. His eyes had changed from their deep blue to a dark yellow, and his teeth had become fangs. In his mind, the human Henry fought for control.
No...no.. bloody hell NO!
(( Can I resist it? Or do I have to change for good? ))
Post by
Orranis
((You can "resist", though it's futile. And you can't change back and forth, once it's done it done. Then you have to wait for the cure.))
Post by
Mazaniam
(( But can I regain my humanity in my mind, like, dormant? ))
Post by
Orranis
((You can roleplay the mental struggle, though it would be cheezy and I would say no to you being a roll over for scooby snacks worgen. Maybe he can be less feral at times, but I doubt he's going to go and strike up conversation with humans.))
Post by
Morec0
(( Your character can fight back, but he can't "win" untill the cure gives him control. So while you may not be able to stop your character from trying to kill people you may at least be able to slow him down, or even make him run away from the fight in some situations. If that makes any sense.
EDIT: Yeah, you can RP the mental struggle, but your humanity will lose untill the cure is created.))
Characters: Ivan Jeret, Blaine Jeret
Location: Gilneas
"What the hell..." was all Ivan could stay. Gripping the hilt of his sword he took a step back to distance himself from the creature. Several guards came to his side and a pair of medics carried his brother off.
Post by
Mazaniam
Sir Henry
Gilneas
Whatever the hell is happening to me, it can't be...
He stopped the train of thought as his new body launched itself at his old friend, Ivan.
You do not exist anymore, Human. I am in control now. You have gave birth to Bloodmane.
A new voice cackled, within his own head.
No... Light NO!
Post by
Morec0
Characters: Ivan Jeret
Location: Gilneas
Ivan dodged under the attack, and the guards ran to make sure they wern't hit by the worgen's leap either.
Damnit
, Ivan thought.
I don't have many options here
...
"Someone restrain him, quickly!" Ivan yelled at the guards, who rushed to try and beat the worgen into submisson.
Post by
Mazaniam
Bloodmane
Gilneas
Sir Henry wrestled with the dark presence.
You aren't gonna take me down, beast.
WIlling himself to run, he finally managed to make his lupine legs run.
Post by
Morec0
Characters: Ivan Jeret, Blaine Jeret
Location: Gilneas, Wolven Mane
Ivan gritted his teeth as he saw whatever it was his old friend had become run off. The soldiers that had been assisting him just stared in disbelief and confusion. Ivan yelled orders at them. "Don't just stand there! Go after it!"
The soldiers ran to do as they were ordered, and Ivan headed back towards the town to check on his brother.
Blaine we put on a table where the medics could see to his wounds. His temperature was rising rapidly and his breathing and heartrate had become irratic. He felt as if he was locked inside a room, and the walls were slowly but surely closing in around him. He had to get out, and he struggled against those holding him down to try and do so, but the soldierse restraining him were stronger.
(( Those soldiers are now yours to RP, Maz. ))
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