Post by Laralon the Mad Looter on Sept 15, 2003 22:22:06 GMT -5
I am...bored. I've just gotten this real neat idea for a new RP that can spin TOTALLY out of control and turn into a n00b-bashing fest, which is EXACTLY what I want.
If you play PristonTale, then add your character to the RP. Evidently, a wave of n00bs and hackers have entered the not-entirely peaceful world of Priston. The servers are lagging and almost always down. The true devotees to the game are getting pissed and decide to band together to destroy them all! Ah, yes, and PK is turned on.
Don't have a PristonTale character? Use your RO character! Or something...just don't make a character up solely for the RP. Please.
Laralon Tridentess, a lithe, pink-haired atalanta, yawned and stretched, catlike, across the fluffy comforter of her bed. Quickly, she dressed and ran outside her tiny condo in the desert town of Navisko. "'TIS A BEAUTIFUL DAY FOR SCIENCE!"
A kissing fighter and archer stopped to glare at her, and a knight buying a templar sword for his friend nearly dropped the weapon on his foot.
The girl scratched her head and shrugged. Screw them. As she was heading toward the city gates, she noticed that there were a group of lowbies swarming into the town. A pack of level 11 pikemen were yelling and offering to buy blaze shields for 9k gold as two loudly giggling priestesses told everyone that they couldn't heal yet but would in the future if they could get partied.
The residents of Navisko gave the newbies glaring looks and resumed their daily business.
"I swear to god..." Laralon groaned. "I really don't know how they got h-"
She was interrupted by a mech and another atalanta.
"WILL YOU MARRY ME?" pleaded the mech as the other atalanta begged, "can i see ur equipment?"
"FER GOODNESS' SAKE!" exploded Laralon as she swatted the lowbies aside and ran towards the city exit. Suddenly, she screeched to a halt as a crafty smile creeped across her face. She gave a long, low whistle. "Fluuuuufffyyyyy!" she whispered.
Two glowing eyes appeared from under a nearby cactus...
If you play PristonTale, then add your character to the RP. Evidently, a wave of n00bs and hackers have entered the not-entirely peaceful world of Priston. The servers are lagging and almost always down. The true devotees to the game are getting pissed and decide to band together to destroy them all! Ah, yes, and PK is turned on.
Don't have a PristonTale character? Use your RO character! Or something...just don't make a character up solely for the RP. Please.
Laralon Tridentess, a lithe, pink-haired atalanta, yawned and stretched, catlike, across the fluffy comforter of her bed. Quickly, she dressed and ran outside her tiny condo in the desert town of Navisko. "'TIS A BEAUTIFUL DAY FOR SCIENCE!"
A kissing fighter and archer stopped to glare at her, and a knight buying a templar sword for his friend nearly dropped the weapon on his foot.
The girl scratched her head and shrugged. Screw them. As she was heading toward the city gates, she noticed that there were a group of lowbies swarming into the town. A pack of level 11 pikemen were yelling and offering to buy blaze shields for 9k gold as two loudly giggling priestesses told everyone that they couldn't heal yet but would in the future if they could get partied.
The residents of Navisko gave the newbies glaring looks and resumed their daily business.
"I swear to god..." Laralon groaned. "I really don't know how they got h-"
She was interrupted by a mech and another atalanta.
"WILL YOU MARRY ME?" pleaded the mech as the other atalanta begged, "can i see ur equipment?"
"FER GOODNESS' SAKE!" exploded Laralon as she swatted the lowbies aside and ran towards the city exit. Suddenly, she screeched to a halt as a crafty smile creeped across her face. She gave a long, low whistle. "Fluuuuufffyyyyy!" she whispered.
Two glowing eyes appeared from under a nearby cactus...
