Sender      Ludum~
PostTime    1414642441
To          All~
Subject     Roleplay~
Read        Weibble~
Read        Myrlan~
Read        Vladaar~
Read        Norrindio~
Read        Samael~
Read        Darthorien~
Read        Amaru~
Read        Kimel~
Read        Haine~
Read        Zira~
Read        Lassiekysh~
Read        Krax~
Read        Zaiden~
Read        Malukus~
Read        Celthric~
Read        Garwyn~
Read        Astarot~
Read        Nedrik~
Read        Dyedeme~
Read        Jasmia~
Read        Girnath~
Read        Krezzle~
Read        Aleccia~
Read        Meruke~
Read        Sinjin~
Read        Nightwing~
Read        Kyzeer~
Read        Groke~
Read        Tulmynir~
Read        Itzel~
Read        Calor~
Read        Spindel~
Read        Mendicus~
Read        Jupiter~
Read        Rokthr~
Read        Yonara~
Read        Devlyn~
Read        Ramsey~
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Members of Throng, Alliance, Dragons... Lend me your ears.

We are going through a revision here at 6 dragons in order to improve
the quality and quantity of adventure and excitement available to players.
Along with frequent riddle quests, more events, and new class/skill augmentation
We will also be heavily encouraging and supporting Role Playing of all sorts.
So choose a persona for your character, Write a description and Bio.
If I use whois on your character and I like your description and bio
then I will most likely award you a small glory prize for doing so
It's not hard to interact with other players as your character so give it a shot, 
and let's have as much fun as possible.

Ludum Dominus: Game Master.
~
End

Sender      Caelum~
PostTime    1415738953
To          All~
Subject     History of the Sky-Bound Nomad~
Read        Vladaar~
Read        Myrlan~
Read        Zira~
Read        Samael~
Read        Lassiekysh~
Read        Krax~
Read        Zaiden~
Read        Malukus~
Read        Celthric~
Read        Garwyn~
Read        Astarot~
Read        Nedrik~
Read        Dyedeme~
Read        Kordath~
Read        Jasmia~
Read        Girnath~
Read        Krezzle~
Read        Aleccia~
Read        Meruke~
Read        Sinjin~
Read        Nightwing~
Read        Kyzeer~
Read        Groke~
Read        Itzel~
Read        Calor~
Read        Spindel~
Read        Jupiter~
Read        Rokthr~
Read        Yonara~
Read        Devlyn~
Read        Ramsey~
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Long ago, in the Terizak Forest, a small golden orb began to tremble and quake with
the thrums of ancient power. Twas a portal. A doorway. An entrance for my physical
form to enter the realms of man. Yes. It was my egg. As the first golden ray of sun
penetrated the cracks of my shell, I felt the chaotic swirling of unseen forces. My heart
was called to the heavens, while my body was firmly tethered to the natural wonders of the earth.
My fore-sires knew from that moment, that I was bound to search. They saw the spark of divinity
within me that drew me out into the world. It begs me to find it. To discover. To learn.
They call me The Nomad of the Sky becuase my nature does not allow me to stay in any one
place for a significant passing of time. They call me SunScales because as I pass overhead
the hidden hues within my scales reflect the golden light of Brother-Star, and cause rainbows
to dance on the beings below. They call me foolish because I seek a power long forgotten.
My true name is unknown even to me, for only when I ascend to a state of enlightenment, 
only when I reach the precipice of perception will that ancient wisdom be imparted unto me.
And so, to this day, I quest. If you catch of glimpse of my tell-tale golden scales, shout to
me. For I will gladly land and have a brief discussion with you of the arcane, the mystical
or the purpose of life... but alas. I cannot stay long. I must travel the skies.
~
End

Sender      Thorne~
PostTime    1453854931
To          All~
Subject     The Story: "The Fate of Lord Byron III"~
Read        Thorne~
Read        Zaiden~
Read        Itzel~
Read        Spindel~
Read        Rowan~
Read        Mendicus~
Read        Nightwing~
Read        Nedrik~
Read        Groke~
Read        Rokthr~
Read        Yonara~
Read        Ramsey~
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&RA Grassland
&gA grassland covers the entire sorrounding landscape here.
The wild grass growing as thin green stalks which ripple
endlessly in the furious wind.

&cLord Byron walks in from the east.

&CLord Byron says, 'Son!? Finally... I've been looking for ages to bring
you back ho-'

&CYou say 'Stop, Da. It's no use. I'm not going back with you. Not now. Not
ever. It's over. That's not my home anymore.'

&cLord Byron blinks in utter disbelief.

Lord Byron clears his throat, and looks solemnly at you.

&CLord Byron says, 'Thorne, you don't understand. Your petty crimes don't
mean anything to your family. You're just a pick-pocket. You've these
grand imaginings of living the life of a rogue, but that path is beset
on all sides by evil... evil and death. Trust me, Son. Come home.
We can't just dismiss your charges because of my position, but we can
seek the minimum ruling, and after a couple months in the cell you 
can have a fresh start. Please. Just come back to Blackburn castle, 
and we'll see if the healers can't figure out a way to treat your-'

&CYou scream, 'I don't need a HEALER, Da. I'm not ILL. My way is not
a sign of an addled mind. My life is not the result of some unseen
disease. My life is the result of your foolishness. But I can't give 
you all the credit, Da. It's you and those bumbling idiots you call
offspring. I will NOT apologize for something I couldn't control.
I refuse to feel remorse so that you can try to escape blame. You
chose to make me invisible. You chose to make me seek my thrills outside
the castle. And I love this life, Da. It suits me. My talents are in
the Rogue's trade, and that's what I'll live 'til the day I no longer
draw breath.'

&cYou turn your back on Lord Byron and begin to walk slowly away...

&CLord Byron says, 'Fitting name your mother chose. Thorne...'

&cLord Byron lets out a dry, half-chuckle.

&CLord Byron says 'If I had known before that you would be EXACTLY
that... a thorn in the side of the Blackburn legacy... Ah. Maybe I 
would've stopped having heirs after the third.'

&cIn one lightning-quick movement you spin on your heel, knock and arrow
back onto the string of your bow, and loose a shot directly for Lord Byron's
neck.

&zYour arrow &w***SMITES***&z Lord Byron!
&RLord Byron is DEAD!!!
&wLord Byron hits the ground ... DEAD.
You get all the jewelery, coins, and items from the corpse of Lord Byron.
&BThe corpse of Lord Byron holds:
Nothing.

&cYou straigten your posture, draw your hood and begin to walk slowly
toward the west...

&CYou say, 'Tell Ma, I said Hello, father. And that I miss her more than
I'll ever miss you...'
~
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