~TheDerpyBeagle~ 63 Share Posted September 1, 2012 ((Hey, so I am leaving to become a halfling after the incident, here is the RP.)) The Dwarves rushed to the walls in Wolfedge, dodging arrows. Suddenly 3 arrows came flying at Theor, and he jumped out of the way. As he hit the snowy ground his helmet came off, leaving him exposed to the gas. Theor started choking as he reached out to the helmet, but his hand was hit by an arrow. And there he lay, accepting death, dying honorably on the battlefield. Alas, this was the end of Theor Irongut. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Slic3man 484 Share Posted September 1, 2012 ((And so, another retired into the Happy Halflings Care Center. Good luck on your new adventures as a halfling. :D)) 1 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
cmf95 39 Share Posted September 1, 2012 ((DONT GOOOO!!!!!!)) Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Nefarious Aus Shitpost 891 Share Posted September 1, 2012 (( please use ooc brackets for this is an rp post )) [[ Go backseat moderate in Human roleplay please. No one wants you here. ]] Bael, one of the few survivors of the ill-fated battle, walks through the wreckage and finds Theor, his helmet mere inches from his head. Placing a coin in the helmet, Bael places Theor's helmet back on and drags the dead dwarf from the scene of the battle. Some distance away, on the shore with a pink tinge on the horizon Bael gathers up flotsam from the prior naval battle and uses the driest pieces to build a small funeral pyre for Theor. With his last fire-charge, he ignites the wood. Guudbye my friend. With those final words, Bael departs, hoping to find his way out of Hanseti. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Taiga 764 Share Posted September 1, 2012 [[ The Roleplay section is to be used for roleplay. No brackets allowed, unless you have Roleplay content in your post. ]] "Steadily walks toward the buried carcass of the Dwarf and kicks aside his head, obscuring the path from view. The Prophet scoffs lightly at the wasted blood around him and continues to walk amidst the snowy grounds, his feet pattering gently as he strides across many bodies." Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Boomack21 124 Share Posted August 3, 2013 Moved to the Great Library. It shall be sorted into appropriate category shortly. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
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