The Rise Of Nuinesti

[silver_dragon_rider]

Ok guys,this thread is about a settelement made by the dark elves called Nuinesti(pretty much a qualinost or silvanost for dark elves)You can play any race but make sure you make a bio!(try to be a qualinesti elf or a dark elf because Nuinesti is close to Qualinesti) :)


Name:Vanthanoris
Race:Qualinesti Elve
Favored weapon:Longbow
Description:Leader of a high ranking Qualinesti scouting party,currently observing Nuinesti.


Vanthanoris was crouching down in his makeshift tree stand,observing a nuinesti encampment,outside of there new capital.
"Galadan,see if you can locate the others and tell them we are heading back to Qualinost."
"Yes sir."
Vanthanoris silently crept down the tree,and landed on the ground.The supposed leader of the encampment was stiring in his slumber,and the fire was dying...nothing else to be done here.He started of with Galadan and the rest of the scouting party.

"...but sir,it was getting close to dawn and..."
"Close to dawn!What does that matter!Get some sleep captain,it is gonna be a long day for you tommorow."
"Yes sir."
Vanthanoris left the commanders tent,and went into his own tent,layed down on his cot and almost immediatelt fell asleep waiting for the morrow's comming.

[silver_dragon_rider]

C'mon guys lets get it started

[Dante]

if you want people to join in on your RPG, you can announcement on this thread (http://www.dragonlanceforums.com/forums/showthread.php?t=1088&page=1&pp=10) :)

[Calus]

OOC: Well I will help you out Silver dragon..... I am using this character but it depends which era you want, as this character is just after WoS

Name: Kelevandros Matale

Gender: Male

Race: Qualinesti

Class: Archer

Weapons: Longbow and magical long sword (immune to all acid)

Bio: He had joined the scouting party for two reasons, one to get away and have an adventure, which will happen in a scouting party. But also he prided himself on his stealth abilities and cunning.

[Kyra Starleaf]

OOC- I f no one minds I will join as well ;)

name: Khara Silverwing
race: Kagonesti Elf
class: Archer and a bit of healing magic
weapons: long bow and various daggers
appearance: long auburn hair, green eyes, dusky complexion, wears forest green tunic, green leggings and brown leather boots. Has a hawk for a companion.
bio: Orphaned at a young age she had been travelling throughout the land searching for meaning in her life, ended up in Qualinost and ranging along the borders as a scout.

IC- Khara stood just within the tree line keeping the enemy camp in sight. With the blend of green and brown of her clothing she was almost invisable amongst the trees. A slight rustling from overhead alerted her to Nightwing's arrival and she bent her head slightly to give the hawk some wing room as he landed lightly on her shoulder. He rubbed his downy head on her cheek and gave a slight chirup, she reached up and lightly stroked his soft feathers " Patience my friend, they will show their faces soon enough."


ooc- by the way I can only post about once a day...:)

[dalamar_thedark]

OOC: wasn't this thread posted a long time ago in the old forum?
and i'll join this. ;)

Name: Dareon
Age: 95
Equipment: Assassin's blades
Height: 6'1
Race: Dark elven
Class: Assassin

btw this is a very old old character. me first one. ;)

BIC:
He waited in the shadows. The scouting party was still recruiting or so he thought.

[Dante]

i'll join, if thats ok :) .for some reason i like RPGing, even though im a newbie :D

name: Vandora
age: 72
equipment: long bow and short sword
height: 5'7
race: qualinesti
class: archer

OOC: i've been using the names of the people in my story, haha, only three though.

BIC: Vandora was crouched in the shadows. growing tired, he drummed the wood of his longbow and plucked the twine to keep himself awake.

[silver_dragon_rider]

OOC: Ya Dalamar I was the former Dragonrider2000 that started it in the old forum but since the changed the site,I just created a new name(Silver_Dragon_Rider) its nice to be back to...I like the new site,oh ya and thanks for joining guys :)

IC:Vanthanoris woke early for duty,returning to the dark elve encampment He gave a hand signal to alert the other scouts that he was there.Dareon,Vandora and Khara were left there overnight to observe the camp.The scouting party had to be much more catious now that it was daylight.Vanthnoris was actually curious of thei encampment...last night he saw the commander stiring but now,he was not moving at all,as a matter of fact none of them were moving.They would have been up hours ago.Vanthanoris got into a crouching position and through a rock at one of the mysteroius officers.The figure did not move.Vanthanoris stood up and ordered the others to investigate the camp with a signal.He started off toward the camp when he heard a thud of a bowstring,and an barbed arrow pierce a scouts chest.
"Ambush!!!!!!"
The scouts readied for a fight...

OOC:Calus is that the Kelavandros from war of souls?

[Calus]

OOC: I think Kelevandros was one of Laurana's bodyguards. I love the name, so I decided to nick it. Also am I included in this fight?

IC: Kele drew back his string and waited patiently, he couldn't see where the arrow had come from, he had to wait until there was a sign. He didn't have to wait long as he heard the rustling of leaves in a tree nearby, Kele moved his bow and released his arrow, to hear a thunk of a body falling out of the tree and landing on the floor. Kele quickly reloaded and waited for the next sign.

[Dante]

Vandora was still crouched as the battle raged on. he sheathe his bow and drew his short sword. an enemy tip-toed in front him. the elf drew a sword and Vandora leaped forward, thrusting the blade between its shoulder blades. it gave out a grave cry and another enemy near by heared his comrade scream. it charged at Vandora with bloodlust in its eyes. Vandora threw the blade and it hit its mark, in the middle of its neck. he went to retrieve his sword and went back to the shadows to wait for another foe to come to him.

[Master_of_the_lance]

OOC: I am gonna join this if ya don't mind
Name:Sanvalsos Darkpoint
Race:dark elven
Weapons of choice: His bow and two short rapiers few random throwing daggers
Apperance: Long naturaly silver but dyed black hair. His eues are purple and seem as if he is abolut to cry always. A large scare on his neck which came to be in his first encounter with his compaion wolf.
Bio: Soilder of the encampment. Has a wolf named darkfang.
IC: Sanvalsos sat unseen in his tree. He smoothly fire loaded his long bow with two arrows.Waiting his quickjly released the shot taking down on of the scouts as an arrow zipped past him he jumped nimbley to the ground and dove to cover in the a some brush where his wolf was staying. " Get ready boy". He said as he anticpated being found. He resturng another arrow to his bow an waited for his enemey or the right time to take another shot into the fray.

[dalamar_thedark]

"Stupid. They should have picked a better location to ambush," Dareon muttered to himself as he loosed a poison dart. (OOC: did i forget to mention that? oh ya, i'm also making him take on pretty much the same role ;) )

[Kyra Starleaf]

Khara heard the commotion back at her own camp and realized that somehow, someway the enemy had slipped past their own defenses and launched an attack. Though she knew she should not abandon her post Khara was not one to stand by and allow her friends and comrades fight alone. Whispering a few words to Nightwing she sent the hawk to fly circles around the enemy base to keep an eyes on the goings on, she knew he would fly to her and report if anything changed. Melting back into the shadows Khara slipped among the trees, silent as a shadow, heading in the direction of the camp when seemingly out of nowhere a large figure rose up in front of her. She had no time to bring up her bow so instead she dropped it to the ground and rushed forward, spinning at the last moment to bring her foot up and around, putting all her force in the kick. She connected with the person in the center of his chest, knocking him to the ground and before he could get up she was on him, her dagger at his throat. Thought she was an elf and as such revered all life Khara did not hesitate to defend herself bringing the deadly blade across the other's throat and silencing any cry he may have made. Still for a moment Khara listened for the sounds of movement around her before starting off once more.

[dalamar_thedark]

As several figures ran down the road under the tree he was sitting in, Dareon jumped down and slashed at them slightly, then the blades became a whirring deadly wall. Mangled heads and arms fell down at his feet (OOC: not going to relate any more details) as he carried on. Only when he was back in the tree again did he notice that those were elves.

"E'li, what have I done?" he muttered to himself, accidentally referring to Paladine before, as he had once done. But he quickly corrected himself. These were the enemy. Who cared about whether they were elves or not. They betrayed him, or rather, he thought so.

[silver_dragon_rider]

OOC:Ya,kelevanfros was lauranas bodyguard,but thats ok.Welcome master of the lance,and thank you for being a dark elve.

BIC:Vanthanoris quickly jumped into a enemy tent from the arrows,from both sides.The dark elves fought with vengeance when,vans elves fought with tears in there eyes for the people they were killing.Van opened the tent flap,and caleed out to his comrades.
"These people are betrayers of the light,followers of darkness!Slay them all!"
Just then a whissing arrow imbeeded in van"s leather vest.It barely made it throught and only lightly pierced his skin.Van quiickly drew his bow and began to fire.

[Dante]

there was a pile of five in front of Vandora's shadow. they really should've pay attention to their dead comrades, he said to himself and gave a light chuckle. a twig snapped behind him and he stopped laughing. Vandora sprang up and flipped over the newcomer. the newcomer flashed steel and thrusted at him, but Vandora pushed it aside with his short sword while in mid air, and after he pushed it aside, he jabbed his short sword into the elf's skull, cracking it and enlodging it into his brain. when he landed, and the body fell, he took out his sword and went back to his shadow.

[Calus]

Kele fired off another couple of arrows, hearing them pierce the armour and flesh of the attackers.

OOC: Erm.... How many have we killed? cos at the moment this scouting unit is massive!

[dalamar_thedark]

Dareon frowned slightly as he killed an elf that he thought he might have used to know before, but continued on hacking and slashing at any more goody-goody elves that came his way.

OOC: when is all the fighting done?

[Dante]

Vandora jumped out of the shadowes to join his comrades in battle. an elf came up behind him and tried to decapitate his head, but he ducked under the blade, and brought his own up into its stomach. when he got up, he saw the surviving elves run back to their city. they've won.

OOC: okay to stop now? :D

[dalamar_thedark]

OOC: i hope.
BIC:

Dareon cursed darkly as he saw those stupid other elves running back home. "Cowards."

[Steel Brightblade]

ah what the hell, im in

Name: Luminessa Sunblighter
Race: Dark Elven
Weapons of choice: Staff and Magic, staff grants increased stamina to help with spells
Apperance: hair as black as the nights sky and skin as pale as the moon, carries a spellbook that causes burns to anyone else that touches it. she also has a blacksteel tube, blessed by a Cleric of Takhisis in return for some small favour, in which she carries combat scrolls. She wears a black robe that seems to be a pool of blackness, even when light is directly shone upon it.
Bio:The epitome of Dark Magic, Luminessa is devoted, heart and soul, to Nuitari. She came to Nuinesti to find herself and instead discovered a form of patriotism. she battles day and night to stop the Qualinesti from squashing this haven of evil. In battle, her hair flies up in a crown and her skin emits a faint glow, the overall effect of which is to unnerve her opponents just enough for her to unleash her powerful talent upon them. Not even she knows how she accomplishes this effect, only that she can do it at will.

[silver_dragon_rider]

OOC:srry guys ive been gone a vacation for a couple of days but im back now :)

BIC:Van looked around,that was a very large scouting group.
"Galadin,do you think..."
"Yes captain that was no scouting party."
"thats what I thought.We head back to camp for the night and discuss this witht the commander.
"Move back to camp everyone!"

[Kyra Starleaf]

Khara steadily made her way back towards her own camp, now that the enemy had left the woods she could move a little faster sure that anyone she came upon would most likely be on her side. She looked down at herself and grimaced, she was covered in the blood of her enemy...who had at one time been her kin..a sharp pain pierced her heart at the thought of spilling elven blood and with a sigh she brushed away a stubborn tear that left a wet trail down her cheek.

[Calus]

Kele instead of following the group back to the camp, followed an elven woman who had joined the skirmish, he had not seen her before and he thought she was worth making a detour for. Kele walked up behind Khara, "Greetings ma'am, my name is Kelevandros Matale. I would like to thank you for your timely intervention."

[Kyra Starleaf]

Khara glanced over as the other elf fell into step beside her " No thanks nesessary, I only regret that it had to be done." Khara wished this so called war between the dark elfs and themselves had never started but since it had she and others like her could not let the battle for good be lost, they would continue to fight, even though it pained them to do so. "I am called Kharathana Silverwing, Khara to my friends. How long have you been here Kelevandros?"

[Calus]

"In the wood?" said Kele questiongly. "Not long, the Dark Elves are abound and I have decided to help, not sure which side I should join though. I do not know the history of this place."

[Kyra Starleaf]

Khara stopped short and grabbed Kele's arm "What do you mean you don't know what side you should be on?" she questioned angrily " Do you have an affinity for those who call themselves Dark Elves?" As Khara stared at Kele waiting for an answer her hand automatically went to the dagger at her hip.

[Calus]

"I am with the Qualinesti, but I emphathise with the Dark elves, they are only wishing safety and company. I know this is bad, but my elven heart of goodness wants peace for them as well as death."

[Kyra Starleaf]

Khara snorted " Empathize all you like my friend, they started this war..not us." Khara looked back over her shoulder at the night sky then continued walking towards camp. A sharp cry split the air and Khara turned and lifted her arm which was guarded by a soft leather bracer. With a soft rustling of feathers Nightwing settled almost daintily on her arm, stroking his feathers Khara whispered softly to him, welcoming his return.

[Calus]

"You have a beautiful friend milady, what is his name?" said Kelevandros stepping foward and reaching out his hand to touch the bird of prey.

[Kyra Starleaf]

Khara moved her arm slightly to stay out of Kele's reach "If you value your fingers I would keep them to yourself, Nightwing does not trust easily." The hawk regarded the other elf curiously, turning his head to look Kele from head to toe then with a small chirup dismissed him. Nightwing hopped up Khara's arm to rest upon her shoulder and rubbed his head against her cheek "Yes dearest, we will go" she muttered then turned to Kele "We must hurry, I am tired and want to rest before we head out once again."

[Calus]

"Indeed", he said with a smile as Nightwing bounced away from him. Kele bowed and walked towards his tent.

[Steel Brightblade]

It had been a bloody battle, but Lumi felt that she had made a good account of herself. She had counted at least 7 of the enemy falling to her lightning spells and 4 to her fire. She had singed herself with the last one, tohugh, as the poor soul was running at her when she cast it and, hence, it exploded closer to her than she had expected. She decided that it was worth teleporting back t the town rather than limping, so she did.

[Dante]

Vandora sighed. he loathed killing his kin, but he loathed death even more. there was blood on his leather shirt. he dripped some water into his hands and washed it off. after that he took a cloth and wiped the blood off of his short sword. Vandora sighed again, and sat down by a fire to warm up, and forget that he had killed elves earlier today.

[dalamar_thedark]

Dareon crept behind Vandora. "Hey," he whispered, tapping him on the back, "what are you doing?"

OOC: rather stupid i know

[Dante]

Vandora felt a tap on his shoulder and a man whispering to him. he looked up and saw another elf. "hey," he said, "not much, sitting by the fire and...remembering." the fire left a dark shadow covering his eyes on his face making him look depressed. the shadows caught his emotion perfectly.

OOC: that wasn't stupid...that was.

[dalamar_thedark]

Vandora felt a tap on his shoulder and a man whispering to him. he looked up and saw another elf. "hey," he said, "not much, sitting by the fire and...remembering." the fire left a dark shadow covering his eyes on his face making him look depressed. the shadows caught his emotion perfectly.

OOC: that wasn't stupid...that was.

OOC: indeed. jk
BIC:

"Interesting," Dareon said. "Just wondering stupidly. By the way," he added, started to melt back into the shadows. "Are you on the side of the dark elves....or those prissy ones?"

[Dante]

"haha, dark elves," Vandora said, "why would i want to be on the prissy ones sides? they care that they kill us, we don't," he lied. he did care, but he didn't want to look weak infront of his comrades. it pains him to kill them, it pained him even more to lie about not caring that he killed his kin. "you?"

[dalamar_thedark]

"Dark elves is blatant for me," Dareon said. "Who cares if one of them dies? It's not enough to avenge the fact that we're not to set foot in our beloved homes again!"

[Dante]

"yes, that is the reason we're fighting isn't it?" Vandora said. he turned towards the fire. "wish we just didn't have to kill them," he whispered to himself.

[dalamar_thedark]

"Mind if I join you?" he asked,

[Dante]

"go ahead, we're all friends aren't we?" Vandora said, but he doubted it.

[dalamar_thedark]

"We are." He started sharpening his knives. The edges grated eerily and the sound made his ears hurt, but he kept it up nonetheless. Fear was what got him in trouble at times