-Recorded by Gen. Bart E. Anderson, New york city, April 5, 2059. Leader of victorious side.
Thursday, March 27, 2008
City fight.
"One of Randy`s findings was the plans for a tank-like machine, like the Beast, but not as developed. We didn't know what to think, those plans were fairly advanced, we did not expect this [energy blast] Beast`s machinery some what different, better treds, a laser cannon, advanced targeting, and very strong armor. [a ton of gun shots] You may be thinking why I`m recording in the middle of a battle, well I`m nice and sa-[close by gun shot] okay that almost got me, so I`m going to walk away now. [a few minutes later] Sgt. McClain is rather excited about his new automatic [enthusiastic yelling and rapid gun fire] And I must say the battle is going rather well, WHOA!! What the heck is tha-[explosion] NOT FAIR! How come they get an fighter jet. Well I've said a nice amount now, I`m going to kick their a-[soldiers yelling and gun shots]
Tuesday, March 25, 2008
Profile #7
Name: Onegerou
Race: Urgou- tai
Gender: male
Class: Zelhu-toa
Weapons: one dororium vorpal scimitar, one dororium rapier, and some steel throw knives.
Armor: a green gree flax cloak, dororium chain mail suit.
Born: Carosu, Dreamworld.
Racial power: telepathy
Pet: Yin-Yinn, a male bunyip.
Hair: bald
Eye: gold
Skin: red
Languages: Urgoun, Dwarven, Drowsh.
Follows: Wekama
Height: 6"1'
Monday, March 24, 2008
How much land does a man need?
Was written by Leo Tolstoy, it is about a man named Pakhom, who said he would get so much land that he`d fear no one, not even the Devil so the Devil made sure he got enough land. Pakhom got some land in his village, but he grew tired of the people there so he moved to another village. There he also got some land, but a merchant told him about the Bashkirs, a group of people who lived by vast amounts of unowned land. The Bashkirs flat rate was one thousand roubles a day, for as much land you can walk around in a day, so Pakhom agreed. Early the next morning, he set out with a spade, for every so often you`re supposed to dig a hole, Pakhom kept walking and taking more land until it was nearly nighttime, so he hurried back to the Bashkir crowd. Just as the sun set, he leaped to the starting point, and was dead of exhaustion, so his workman buried him.
Thursday, March 20, 2008
profile #6
Name: Felix Skyveil
Race: ajori
Gender: male
Class: skypirate
Weapons: tortugan iron katana, hand crossbow, tortugan iron rapier.
Armor: tortugan iron chain shirt
Racial power: astral spells
Born: the Dreamworld.
Hair: black dreadlocks
Eye: right eye, gold, left eye, blue.
Skin: tan
Items: opal of beauty, shade cloak, and the cloud ship, Gauntlet.
Follows: Ulona
Languages: Ajori, Dwarven, Gremlish, Etherian, etc.
Height: 5" 8'
Tuesday, March 18, 2008
Man down
"For any one out there this is Lt. Morse of the Dark Night squadron. We went down at 11`o clock last night over the border of Cambodia and `Nam. Now we`re... somewhere. There was fourteen of us but after we flew over that flak nest, now there`s only eight of us left, two got dragged of and four died. We`ve sent a few flares and other distress signals, but no one came, I was finally able to find this radio tower, by the looks of it quite a few years old. We are dying, Daniel and Sarah are sick with disease and Rolph is wounded and we`re being hunted, but when those imperials find us I`ll give them hel-[static] What the?... It`s [garbled] OH NO!...
-Broadcasted by Lt. Arnold J. Morse, leader of the Dark Night stealth squadron. August 5, 2058, fate remains unknown.
Monday, March 17, 2008
The Harbinger.
"This is Sgt. McClain of the Alliance to restore freedom to earth. I`m going to tell you about what Pres. Freedman said to day that a free man is a man who obeys the State. Bologna. He moved on to the creation of the first 2058 war machine, vehicle numerals-7427, and its name The Harbinger. He then deployed to an Alliance base to show its true power-laser. Harbinger blasted through the walls and any other defence, Bart fled and Gen. Baily was captured with many others and I`m not going to talk about government prison. Anyways, I`m looking for Randy he hasn`t returned for a day. Over and out.
-Recorded by Sgt. Timothy McClain, september 11, 2058.
Friday, March 14, 2008
Profile #5
Name: Ontor Brodson
Gender: male
Race: human
Class: archwizard (seer)
Weapons: ash wood stave, yew short bow, one adamant thin sword, and one mithralite rapier.
Armor: red hand-made gnome robe, adamant plate mail shirt.
Born: Cazar, Intari.
Familiar: Nazera, female coyote.
Hair: Lt. brown.
Eye: goldish
Skin: average
Time period: leader of 123d brigade in the Zivigar War.
Background: noble scion.
Follows: Bahamut.
Height: 6" 1'
Languages: Dwrven, Elven (sylvari), Drowsh, Dracovic, and Galeic.
Friday, March 7, 2008
profile #4
Name: Malis
Race: witch-queen of Duthal
Gender: female
Class: warrior
Weapons: force sword, silver whip, and adamant battle ax
Armor: enchanted adamant full plate
Racial powers: umbral and ancient magic
Born: Duthal, Shadowmare
Pet: Murrk, female blue dragon
Hair: mahogany
Eye: crimson
Skin: chalk white
Follows: Zargath, dark god of war
Height: 7" 6'
Languages: 6, 000, 000
Thursday, March 6, 2008
@#!!&** is going down
Is this on? Ok, good... OW! Sorry, it`s hard to run and recored at the same time. Oh, right the point, so you must have heard of micro chips? OK, so they have micro chips that give you access to everyday things, like groceries and other products, well I heard they came out with another one. [static] Oops, finger slipped and pressed a wrong button, anyway, this new micro chip can actually control you through special radio waves. Man, Government is mean. And this new chip they put in babies and they put in adults through surgery, but most people want it `cause they don`t know better. Oh, and... hey what`s that red light on my chest? [soft firing noise, small groan, silence]
- Recorded by Alliance info man Randy Brooks, just before death by sniper.
Wednesday, March 5, 2008
Global government
The year is 2056, and the world is in turmoil. This all came about by The Elite, the 100 global dictators have taken over, but they did not attack, the people demanded it. The Elite`s armies are called The Central Forces, the people who refused their rule were either executed, brain wiped, or joined The Alliance, the only significant resistant group. Currently, only switzerland and a few other small countries are resisting the best they can, but over all, I think their doomed. At this moment, I`m hiding from imperial snatchers, so wish me luck, before government takes it all.
-Recorded by, Gen. Bart E. Anderson. Shortly before capture.
Tuesday, March 4, 2008
profile #3
Name: Sigius
Race: Witch-king of Duthal
Gender: male
Class: illusionist (sorcerer)
Born: Duthal, Null
Weapon: enchanted mithralite stave, magic force bow
Armor: Emberwoven robe (one of a kind)
Racial power: umbral and ancient magic
Familiar/pet: Anderza, crow familiar, Ferial, pulse dragon
Hair: black, long
Eye: left eye, acid green, right eye, black
Skin: chalk white
Follows: Hel
Language: 6, 000, 000
Height: 8" 5'
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