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(This is my second attempt at a RP, the first one didnt get one reply. I'm hoping this will turn out better. I will play the role of Mesmorizer aka Odysseus.)
Mesmorizer had finally finished. The Rikti war was over and he had been the one with the trick to win. He had been away from his wife for too long. And his son was growing older also.
I...I just can't find a reason why someone...or something would come here and destroy this city. Why was this their prime target. Are you happy Statesman!!! You have brought me apart from my family for too long! You may get the credit for winning this war but I know who really did. That's right, me! I'm glad I can finally leave and go home and never see your ugly costume again!
With this Mesmorizer departed to his tent where he would be spending the night until morning. When he awoke, nothing was there. All that was by him was the tent he was sleeping in and millions of Rikti Drones. He had no travel powers. They had been erased from his memory. Now he had to get home, and that would take many long years.
[/ QUOTE ] (Uh...before ya start an RP make sure you tell what it is about. It would make more sense that way.
(This is my second attempt at a RP, the first one didnt get one reply. I'm hoping this will turn out better. Before I start I would like to make sure that the people participating have read The Odyssey by Homer. It is based around the plotline of that. I will play the role of Mesmorizer aka Odysseus.)
Mesmorizer had finally finished. The Rikti war was over and he had been the one with the trick to win. He had been away from his wife for too long. And his son was growing older also.
I...I just can't find a reason why someone...or something would come here and destroy this city. Why was this their prime target. Are you happy Statesman!!! You have brought me apart from my family for too long! You may get the credit for winning this war but I know who really did. That's right, me! I'm glad I can finally leave and go home and never see your ugly costume again!
With this Mesmorizer departed to his tent where he would be spending the night until morning. When he awoke, nothing was there. All that was by him was the tent he was sleeping in and millions of Rikti Drones. He had no travel powers. They had been erased from his memory. Now he had to get home, and that would take many long years.