... What, no bench throwing? We could use beer cans. Full ones. The Irish aren't into soccer riots but if you were at a certain Ireland/England match a few...
OOC: Any takers as to the mysterious man's identity? Come on.... just ... OOC: Face vaulting* I'm afraid to ask..er..guess? *LOL* ... at ... Shan gave a...
... just ... "Are you trying to ditch ... OOC: Hmmm, if I think you're indicating what I think you're indicating, then by gum, you're right! Which means I can...
Maugrim opened his eyes which was reasonably odd since he could have sworn he was drunk a few seconds ago... "The flow of time has been interrupted. We cannot...
"Depends on how you wield it!" said Maugrim. "Very well. At this time several...visitors...have infiltrated the flow of time. By breaking the loop in a...
OOC: Warning: Strong Language. Parental Supervision Adviced;^) IC: Future Del led the group into a dark chamber filled with bookshelves. Each bookshelf rose up...
OOC: I have been looking for an opening... RP: "Ryder?" Sentinel replied, mostly in question. "You remember", Ryder answered, "It was my eyes, wasn't it....
Maugrim shrugged off the darkness quickly as he reached his destination. Travel within a person's mind, even your own, was an experience in itself, especially...
OOC: Welcome Back! Don't forget to submit a profile for the revamp. I swear, I will end this soon, and end the endless procrastinating I have engendered! Why...
The time-displaced Inter-Magic club members stood behind the small frame of the librarian named Tek. before them stood two large iron doors, their only...
Shan growled as the lich burst into flame. "Damn it, how many of them are there!?" She screamed. Standing beside her, electricity shooting from his hands, Tek...
Shan reached Sentinel's side. His hand, the one that held the spoon inside the sphere, was gone, a charred stump all that remained. "Sentinel" she screamed,...
Shan stood by herself, as the last of the liches crumbled into dust. She wasn't sure of what had happened. Only that She, Tek, and Ryder were the only ones...
And thus, the Talisman War, in it's initial conception, is over. I'm sorry if it was sudden, or sloppy, but today I felt that it was the day to end it. And as...
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And I wasn't there to see it? Oh rats, overslept again .... .. actually my internet access at home has gone down the swanee again. But I have a cunning plan to...
... swanee ... Not TOO cunning, I hope. When I said revamp for everything, I meant it;^) Oh, and I tweaked Wyvern society one last time. I hope you're happy;-p...
Okay, other than a few more updates for the web page, as well as moving it *grumble-.mac-charging-grumble* I'm ready to kick off the revamp proper. The profile...
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That's right, the files have been updated, and the web page has been momved (again) and is up to date. We're closer than ever, folks!...
In 1999 the Fantasy Fiction World club was formed. Within its first month a massive Free-Style RPG began, pitted a group of mortals against powerful enemies,...
OOC: Assuming we can begin...
IC:Lugnar's Brew was an establishment of some note. Known far and wide as a= "one of those places", it rarely attracted the...
OOC: Assuming we can begin... IC: Sitting in a corner of Lugnar's Brew, a young man dressed in gray and black, with a hood hung low over his face, watched all...
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