Diablo ii
C2
Char type: Paladin
Initial Skills: Holy Bolt
Char Stats: 25+ STRENGTH / 20+ STAMINA / 15+ VITALITY / 15+ ENERGY
Char Name: Mephor
Char Alignment: On the side of GOOD.
Char Type: Assassin Initial Skills: Psychic Hammer Char Stats: 20+ STRENGTH / 25+ STAMINA / 20+ VITALITY / 15+ ENERGY Char Name: Telih Char Alignment: Somewhere in between.
"Break it up break it. Uhhh!" yelled the Paladin as he tried to stop the 2 Barbarians from fighting. and learnt the hard way to stop a fight. The 2 Barbarians stopped the fight all right and closed in on the Paladin as he sat there with a bloody nose trying to see through the bloody mess that was his face. One drew his sword back to strike. That was the first to be attacked. He suddenly got blown back and swept of his feet. He landed in the dust and rubble of one of the stalls that had been reduced to splinters of wood, and a few broken vials of potions were spreading over the ground. The second was blasted back into the wood of the square just beside one of the weapon stalls. It shook a few times and one the weapons clattered and fell but it wasn't that painful until a throwing knife hit him in the leg.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!" he yelled in pain. A person jumped down from the top of the Hotel Garrera. It was an assassin her psychic powers had stopped the 2 Barbarians from pulverising the Paladin.
A burst of light flashed in front of them the same as the Necromancer. This wasn't one of the powers from the Assassin. It didn't disappear like a flash would it hung in the air and was very dense. An Image of an Angel flashed. Angels normally have fluffy wings and have a halo. This one had leather gloves and a sword this sword was a Crystal blue and was incredibly shaped carvings on it had to be looked at closely to even be seen. The gloves were nearly the same colour as the very strange light, and its helmet seemed to be made of pure gold but that was hardly seen except the horns at the back which stuck up into the air. They twisted for about 20 times in total and they would have done for ramming into an enemy's body and impaling the enemy's on them. The helm and the Body-Armor could only be seen by using the Paladins Holy Bolt. The Armor was delicately carved with designs that would impress even the person that made it. It looked like it could withstand a nuclear blast and not get a scratch on it.
Suddenly they were lifted of the ground. Follow me. I will take you to he land you will start you're journey from! the now what seemed to be telepathic thing started to float of to the East. The Paladin and the Assassin were jerked in that direction and now started to float that way at a rather quick pace. While they were in the air the thing started to tell them about their mission. Your quest is to help the rogues to fight of the scourge that corrupted their land! its voice became aggressive as it finished its sentence. They suddenly had another burst of light and an image appeared in their heads. It was a sorceress, a druid, a Necromancer who was sitting on the ground shrugging, a Barbarian and an Amazon. They were all standing round a smouldering fire. well all except the Necromancer who was brushing dust of himself now. The image disappeared and they had their vision back again.
They both looked down and realized that they were at least 100 feet up in the air. They reached a town where they saw a man sitting on the ground trying to get up from the ground. They suddenly dropped down until they were 20 cm's of the ground. They stopped dead in midair then dropped onto the ground beside a Necromancer who was looking at the angel like this had happened to many times. "Why do you make life difficult for everyone?" said the Necromancer who now was getting up and looking over at a weapons stall with a very strange look in his eyes.
Sorry. I forgot to tell you my name. "What! I thought you were about to apologise for screwing up my life!!!" said the Necromancer very sarcastically. And yet you still don't let me say my name! said the still un-named thing. My name is. it said "What!?" said the Necromancer My name is. "What!?" said the Necro again My name is Tyreal! Said now named- thing called Tyreal. He sighed like he could stick the Necro no more and they no longer saw him. The weapons stall owner was back at his place and the grin disappeared from the Necro's face. He new that soon the other four would be joining them.
Please not that I tried to make This one longer and more interesting Than the last one I wrote. I've been Out of business for a while so these fic's Are the first in quite a while So be kind and don't rate them to badly.
Char Type: Assassin Initial Skills: Psychic Hammer Char Stats: 20+ STRENGTH / 25+ STAMINA / 20+ VITALITY / 15+ ENERGY Char Name: Telih Char Alignment: Somewhere in between.
"Break it up break it. Uhhh!" yelled the Paladin as he tried to stop the 2 Barbarians from fighting. and learnt the hard way to stop a fight. The 2 Barbarians stopped the fight all right and closed in on the Paladin as he sat there with a bloody nose trying to see through the bloody mess that was his face. One drew his sword back to strike. That was the first to be attacked. He suddenly got blown back and swept of his feet. He landed in the dust and rubble of one of the stalls that had been reduced to splinters of wood, and a few broken vials of potions were spreading over the ground. The second was blasted back into the wood of the square just beside one of the weapon stalls. It shook a few times and one the weapons clattered and fell but it wasn't that painful until a throwing knife hit him in the leg.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!" he yelled in pain. A person jumped down from the top of the Hotel Garrera. It was an assassin her psychic powers had stopped the 2 Barbarians from pulverising the Paladin.
A burst of light flashed in front of them the same as the Necromancer. This wasn't one of the powers from the Assassin. It didn't disappear like a flash would it hung in the air and was very dense. An Image of an Angel flashed. Angels normally have fluffy wings and have a halo. This one had leather gloves and a sword this sword was a Crystal blue and was incredibly shaped carvings on it had to be looked at closely to even be seen. The gloves were nearly the same colour as the very strange light, and its helmet seemed to be made of pure gold but that was hardly seen except the horns at the back which stuck up into the air. They twisted for about 20 times in total and they would have done for ramming into an enemy's body and impaling the enemy's on them. The helm and the Body-Armor could only be seen by using the Paladins Holy Bolt. The Armor was delicately carved with designs that would impress even the person that made it. It looked like it could withstand a nuclear blast and not get a scratch on it.
Suddenly they were lifted of the ground. Follow me. I will take you to he land you will start you're journey from! the now what seemed to be telepathic thing started to float of to the East. The Paladin and the Assassin were jerked in that direction and now started to float that way at a rather quick pace. While they were in the air the thing started to tell them about their mission. Your quest is to help the rogues to fight of the scourge that corrupted their land! its voice became aggressive as it finished its sentence. They suddenly had another burst of light and an image appeared in their heads. It was a sorceress, a druid, a Necromancer who was sitting on the ground shrugging, a Barbarian and an Amazon. They were all standing round a smouldering fire. well all except the Necromancer who was brushing dust of himself now. The image disappeared and they had their vision back again.
They both looked down and realized that they were at least 100 feet up in the air. They reached a town where they saw a man sitting on the ground trying to get up from the ground. They suddenly dropped down until they were 20 cm's of the ground. They stopped dead in midair then dropped onto the ground beside a Necromancer who was looking at the angel like this had happened to many times. "Why do you make life difficult for everyone?" said the Necromancer who now was getting up and looking over at a weapons stall with a very strange look in his eyes.
Sorry. I forgot to tell you my name. "What! I thought you were about to apologise for screwing up my life!!!" said the Necromancer very sarcastically. And yet you still don't let me say my name! said the still un-named thing. My name is. it said "What!?" said the Necromancer My name is. "What!?" said the Necro again My name is Tyreal! Said now named- thing called Tyreal. He sighed like he could stick the Necro no more and they no longer saw him. The weapons stall owner was back at his place and the grin disappeared from the Necro's face. He new that soon the other four would be joining them.
Please not that I tried to make This one longer and more interesting Than the last one I wrote. I've been Out of business for a while so these fic's Are the first in quite a while So be kind and don't rate them to badly.