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| 1. | Re: Shoutouts
Posted by Aphexion on 6/13/2006 8:33:00 PM
To Lucius(Robber), Macha(Trishy), Dorian (wherever he is), and Dana(Vulpina): You guys have been great really. I've had some great roleplaying experiences with you all since coming to this world. Lately some ooc issues have really been effecting my roleplay (connection losses every twenty minutes for example) thanks for bearing with me, and for me to "re-appear from behind a tree/wall/back room etc" all those times. |
| 2. | Re: Shoutouts
Posted by Aphexion on 6/14/2006 6:29:58 PM
To "Team Frobozz". (and you people know who you are)
I'm not really sure which was the first posting I read by one of you as Frobozz. What I can say is that each posting I've read has been absolutely hilarious. Keep it coming.. please :-) |
| 3. | Re: What's Your Character's Theme Song?
Posted by Aphexion on 6/13/2006 6:17:35 PM
I would have to say Amber Asylum's "Black Waltz" for Holace. |
| 4. | Re: Holace's Story.- Journal entries of Holace Nemworth.
Posted by Aphexion on 6/15/2006 3:33:49 AM
((OOC: this information would not be known to:1) any that had not read the journal entry. 2)were not one of the two that were made aware of Holace's plans))
I must say the task I was given some time ago has proven to be a truly difficult one I say. I could use a bit of some time to re-think my approach. Some might wonder where I am, so I believe I might test my skills a bit with my next move. A game of death I believe is in order.
I shall seek out someone of good nature, ... |
| 5. | Re: Holace's Story.- Journal entries of Holace Nemworth.
Posted by Aphexion on 6/20/2006 9:52:55 PM
To be buried alive.
I listened to the elf pray to his goddess, as the cool air of the ocean flowed into the shallow space he had managed as a resting place for my body. It was actually quite comfortable there really, a bit bumpy.. and then there were those insects that crawled about on my face now and then. But other than that, it was most relaxing to lay there motionless. He covered me with my cloak, then threw in most of my belongings, then I felt the first bit of earth hit ... |
| 6. | Holace's Story.- Journal entries of Holace Nemworth.
Posted by Aphexion on 7/5/2006 6:22:05 PM
The Dark Dwarves attack on the Icy Vale.
I was chatting with a group of friends yesterday in McGillicutty's when Hick entered and approached us. He told us that word had reached him from Sergent Welter of the Icy Vale indicating that an attack on the Vale was eminent, and appealed to us that we might aid in the defense of the small village. We agreed to render aid, and set off immediately. Upon my arrival, which was slightly late due to bad weather, the first wave of the ... |
| 7. | Holace's Story.- Journal entries of Holace Nemworth.
Posted by Aphexion on 8/21/2006 12:56:04 PM
Wanderlust.
Living off of the land for a time is good for anyone I believe. Though I do not believe I should ever prefer such to city living. I've become lost out here in the wilderness near Skarfell...again. I can only shake my head now as I watch the light of the sun disappear, and the light of my small campfire dance about the trees. Bah this squinting is hurting my eyes.
It's been a few weeks since I was last in civilization. I tell you the bath I took earlier ... |
| 8. | Re: Holace's Story.- Journal entries of Holace Nemworth.
Posted by Aphexion on 8/22/2006 1:10:33 PM
Yesterday evening I ran into Dana and Ophelia in the Gladden Farmlands. Niether seemed to terribly conversational. I was with this fellow by the name of "Guk" I had met earlier in the day. He spoke of some "terrible words" that a female elf had said to him about Dana. There was little conversation of the matter, in fact, niether Dana nor Opehlia said a word about the matter before they set off in the direction of the Gladden Mines. Odd really...
As I sit here ... |
| 9. | Holace's Story.- Dana and Ophelia, my two outlaw friends.
Posted by Aphexion on 8/22/2006 1:19:46 PM
OOC: ((keep in mind this is a personal journal entry of Holace's))
Yesterday evening I ran into Dana and Ophelia in the Gladden Farmlands. Niether seemed to terribly conversational. I was with this fellow by the name of "Guk" I had met earlier in the day. He spoke of some "terrible words" that a female elf had said to him about Dana. There was little conversation of the matter, in fact, niether Dana nor Opehlia said a word about the matter before they set off in ... |
| 10. | Holace's story. - The end.
Posted by Aphexion on 8/31/2006 2:03:06 AM
*boards the Aegea and says to Captain Valien* "You know, captain *holds up a huge sack of gold* could you by chance take me someplace today that is a secret to most?.. someplace warm with plenty of good food and drink if you would?"
The Captain accepts the gold quietly. A few days later the Aegea meets a ship off of the coast of the Eastern coast of Vives. A single passenger walks a gangway from the Aegea onto the ship in calm waters. The passenger turns and nods to the ... |
| 11. | Re: Holace's story. - Aboard the ship.
Posted by Aphexion on 9/1/2006 1:00:42 AM
These past few days have been most enlightening to say the least. At the trial of my friend.. Dana I sat near to some of those she had so hated, among them was Macha. I had'nt seen much of her in the past few months, so I joined her on the same bench. I listened to the arguements as they were made, watched the antics and theatrics of Nico. As the trial progressed, I would say the way in which the defense projected itself only made the crimes for which Dana was charged appear less accidental.. ... |
| 12. | Holace's story .- Aboard the ship: A red sky in the morning.
Posted by Aphexion on 9/3/2006 9:45:29 PM
I awoke in the early morning to a most peculiar silence a few days ago. The sun shown through the window, but all I could see was red light. I sat up in my bed and looked out to see the sun just beneath some clouds on the horizon. For some reason I felt a need to go on deck and have a closer look. I hastily donned a robe and slippers and did so. The sailors had gathered on deck before me, looking off into the distance at the clouds gathering. I looked up and saw a line of them coming towards ... |
| 13. | Holace's story .- Watching the end as it came.
Posted by Aphexion on 9/13/2006 9:43:21 PM
Guilty. Guilty. Guilty.
The words still echo in my mind. I could only close my eyes when I first heard them. I left the hall and made my way out of Ferein, down the stairway into the Mystic Woods. The elves below looked at me a moment, then looked away. I came across Lucius in the woods, searching. I followed him for a time, offered to aid him in whatever it was he was doing, though he did not respond. I would not have been much help just then anyway. The emotions I felt were nearly ... |
| 14. | Holace's story .- Watching the end as it came.
Posted by Aphexion on 11/16/2006 9:38:39 PM
*a torn page appears here* |
| 15. | Holace's story .- Watching the end as it came.
Posted by Aphexion on 11/16/2006 9:53:36 PM
*somewhere in the divider chain Holace succumb to the cold. A tale told in the inn one day of a party that encountered his body, but none could carry him seems to give credence to the story* |
| 16. | Holace's Story.- Journal entries of Holace Nemworth.
Posted by Aphexion on 6/8/2006 12:59:05 AM
**a few sketches of Macha, Lucius, Noah, Yggsdrasil, Fat sam, and a portrait of a half-orc appear here.**
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| 17. | Holace's story. - A most bizarre transformation.
Posted by Aphexion on 4/1/2006 1:03:37 PM
*as written in the journals of Holace*
I was about to battle with the centaurs yesterday when a most bizarre occurrence took place. They grew extremely tall and I short. My eyes still fixed on them, an expression of dumbfounded awe graced their faces, followed by one of anger. I believe they may have thought I had deliberately caused what had happened as an insulting gesture of some sort. At any rate, one of the smaller lot began to trample me, and I was forced to flee ... |
| 18. | Holace's story. - Journal Entries of Holace Nemworth.
Posted by Aphexion on 4/18/2006 3:00:33 PM
Of recent events, travel, exploration and gains of both a material and physical nature.
I can say that I certainly have done a good amount of travel since last I had time to write. It was a most frustrating event to change form suddenly into a purple badger whilst writing. Thankfully that mess was resolved with a certain dance, which as it turns out was all one needed do to remove the curse. I shant forget the "purple badger boogie" anytime soon I say....just in case.. ... |
| 19. | Holace's story. - The Black Dream.
Posted by Aphexion on 5/10/2006 4:28:25 PM
Sitting behind a campfire in the divider chain mountain range, he looked out across the valley before him a moment... then took his eyes out of focus for a time...and dreamed....
He sat this way for a good many hours, the last rays of the sun dissappearing from over the mountaintops. He layed backward against his pack and looked up at the stars for a time, then it came finally.
Later he would write of this in his journal in a concealed entry. (one of the odd looking ... |
| 20. | Holace's Story.- Sketchworks
Posted by Aphexion on 5/16/2006 1:29:07 PM
A grouping of sketches are on this page in the journal.
One seems to be a rendering of the Skree Slope as it appears from the base looking upward. This sketch is near the top of the page in the top left corner.
The face of Sam appears beside it facing toward the right of the page as viewed. Crumbs of some pastry no doubt, are stuck here and there in the hairs, his expression is one of consideration.
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| 21. | Holace's story. - Journal entries of Holace Nemworth.
Posted by Aphexion on 3/8/2006 1:27:27 PM
Sands of time.
The Voice of an older man is heard in the ears and in the mind of the Hermit of Ischlak, a question asked and known to only to a few. "Who the hell is Holace anyway, and where did he come from?". Asks the older man in dark leather to the Hermit. The question brings the Hermit to smile slightly, the one asking is uneasy and shifts in his seat. The Hermit ponders a moment and then says in response: "Bring me something of this Holace, something personal in ... |
| 22. | Holace's story. - The sword and the shield.
Posted by Aphexion on 3/9/2006 10:08:45 PM
*Holace's Prayer, as spoken just before battle quietly to himself*
*looks at his shield*
Honor thou art like mine shield, my word golden, knowing mine enemy be guided only by ambition without honor. Then Honor become mine weapon that I must use to win this battle. *clutches his shield* and live to fight the next enemy that come in turn. Honor be my life, and mine enemy death.. the past. Honor guide my ambition always.
*looks at his sword*
Ambition be ... |
| 23. | Holace's story. - Journal Entries of Holace Nemworth.
Posted by Aphexion on 3/10/2006 1:55:38 PM
**the Journal appears to those that might happen to see it, as a large dark leather bound book**
My travels as late have taken me into parts of the world I had never known existed. I have met many people along the way and I must say a few of them I have deemed worthy to call "friend". I call everyone friend it seems, better to have a few more friends than a few new enemies. Though some are more so than others it would seem.
Among these new friends a ... |
| 24. | Holace's story. - Journal Entries of Holace Nemworth.
Posted by Aphexion on 3/18/2006 1:46:30 PM
*a few pages further into the chapter*
I happened onto a gathering taking place on the Buckshire Coast last night. Among those present were many I have travelled with a time or two. A woman I believe went by the name of "Lillian" was speaking to the crowd gathered, I listened.. Afterward a few of those in attendance departed, I had no plans so I stuck around and listened to what those gathered had to say. Sir Cedrych and Lucius went a ways from the rest of the crowd and ... |
| 25. | Holace's story. - Journal Entries of Holace Nemworth.
Posted by Aphexion on 3/19/2006 4:08:18 AM
*writing in his journal observing Lucius passed out near the water behind the beer garden in buckshire*
Well.. Lucius hounded me for a bottle of wine whilst intoxicated earlier. I have never seen him so out of his wits as he was. I just so happened to have an empty wine bottle in my pack, seeing his condition I thought it best to pour into this bottle a potion of restoration and some very light red flavorless dye in hopes he might drink it quickly and be back on his feet again in ... |
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