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Valley ~ In-Character Thread
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[i][align=right]Eebit Presents...[/align][/i]
[align=center][SIZE=23][font=Geneva][i][b]Valley - The RolePlay[/b][/i][/SIZE][/font][/align]

[align=center]http://zej.createmybb3.com/showthread.php?tid=2
[i]Out of Character Discussion and Signup Thread[/i][/align]

[align=justify][i]Well, here it is. The very first post of this incarnation of Valley. I hope you guys enjoy this RolePlay as much as I have enjoyed writing it! I've got you all started out by living out your daily lives in your Clans. Once everyone has posted from your "group" of users, I'll jump in and post another topic to guide you guys along. Enjoy![/i][/align]

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[size=3][font=Geneva][i][b]Wolf Clan Introduction Post[/b] (Chimalli, Isis, Volcan)[/i][/font][/size]

[size=3][font=Geneva][i][b]Gull Clan Introduction Post[/b] (Tuvaq)[/i][/font][/size]

[size=3][font=Geneva][i][b]Penguin Clan Introduction Post[/b] (Torngasak)[/i][/font][/size]

[size=3][font=Geneva][i][b]Seal Clan Introduction Post[/b] (Achpequot)[/i][/font][/size]

[size=3][font=Geneva][i][b]Bear Clan Introduction Post[/b] (Soron)[/i][/font][/size]
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#2
The radiant sun shone down brilliantly upon young Tuvaq and the other members of the Gull Clan as they were rowing their way back to their home island. [i]"Tuvaq! Do you see that? What a wonderful way to start our day!"[/i] This was one of his friends in the clan saying such a thing, acknowledging and appreciating the warm, glowing sun. Without it, things would be even cooler in the Gull Clan territory than they already were.

The ocean was calm, the sun was shining... Today was truly a fine day for a hunt. Tuvaq allowed himself to relax his limbs while rowing back to shore, having shown off a shining smile to his cohort just a few moments before. They made their way closer to the shore, and together, the Gulls were docile beings. If they were ever torn apart by some greater force? Who knows...
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#3
"Don't kid yourself Volcan! You know I could totally kill three boars with one arrow!" Chimalli laughed and the females around him giggled. Chimalli looked up at the sky. Sunlight seeped through the thick trees above and warmed the clan. Chimalli was already dressed for the hunt. Chimalli, Volcan, Kanosak, Ulva, and Isis were going on a hunt later on in the day. Chimalli liked everyone in his clan, but his best friend, was Kanosak. He was another Hunter. He had a very serious personality around people he was unfamilar with, but with people he knew, there wasn't a nicer person anywhere.

He was also good friends with Volcan, but the other two hunters Chimalli was going with, he wasn't very well acquainted with them. Perhaps this hunt would make their friendship grow. Chimalli stood up and said to the other four hunters, "So! Is everyone ready to go?" They all nodded. Chimalli grabbed his weapons and set out into the forest, while the others waved at them, and girls blew Chimalli kisses, while Chimalli blew some back.

After about a two hours walk, the group had decided to take a break. Chimalli wiped his brow. "Phew, pretty hot out here eh?" Ulva nodded. "Yes. The heat is matting my hair to my head." Kanosak laughed. "Yep, it is quite hot out here." Volcan grinned and Isis remained silent.

Just then, the silence was broken by a rustle in the bush. "Ah, it appears we might have found ourselves a catch!" Chimalli said excitedly and peered through the bush, but what he found what not a wild boar. It was much worse.

A group of about 10 men, armed with bows and arrows, and other weapons all stood facing him. The man in charge yelled, "Fire!" and the remaining 9 men aimed their bows into the sky, and fired, right at the camp they had set up. Chimalli turned around and yelled, "Take cover!" as a large group of arrows had started to land inside the small camp. Chimalli ran over and knocked Isis to the ground, protecting her from any arrows that may come.

Chimalli yelled in pain, as he felt a large sting in the center of his back. He got up, and pulled an arrow out of his back. It hadn't gotten through too deep because of Chimalli's armor. He looked around at his fellow hunters to see if they were alright. He watched as Kanosak pulled an arrow out of his arm. Kanosak was wearing no armor, and his arms were bare. The arrow has went straight through his left arm. He grimaced in pain, then threw the arrow to the ground and grabbed his weapons that were sitting on a nearby table. Chimalli also noticed that Volcan had been also hit by an arrow in the leg, but only a scratch. It had only cruised right by his leg, and left a small scratch, not fazing him at all.

Chimalli and the others had grabbed their bows and fired back at them. Chimalli had hit one right between the eyes, the arrow going right through his head, and bits of brain and blood were stuck on the end of it, and the man fell to the ground. The others had also shot a arrow that went right through another man's heart, and another arrow had went through a man's leg. The two other shots missed and were stuck in the trees.

The man in charge ran behind his men, heading for his horse. He pulled a very long and shiny dagger out of his holster. Chimalli wondered, [i]What is that weapon? It doesn't look like any rock I've ever seen. I'll have to collect that once I kill all these men.[/i] Chimalli then grabbed his trusty horse jaw tomahawk in his right hand, and grabbed a knife made out of rock and bone in his left hand. Chimalli yelled, "Charge!" then the group all charged towards the men, and they drew their long, shiny, daggers and prepared for a fight.
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(OOC: I hope this is OK to do. Might as well start the roleplay exciting! Oh, and is it all right if they have metal swords? Or are we trying to keep metal out of this roleplay? Please PM me if there is something you want me to change)
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#4
Soron walked on the mountain path, on the look out for anything that could be used as food. Some other hunters were with him, also looking for food. After walking for a few hours, they found a boar roaming around. Most of the hunters charged at it, causing the boar to run around randomly. The boar ended up running towards Soron, who quickly took out one of his swords and killed the creature. The hunters stood still for a moment, before Soron said "Let's carry it back to the village." Soron grabbed the boar, and with the help of two other hunters, began to carry it back to their village. They had spent hours looking for food, and if they were going to make it back home by nightfall, they had to head back now. Soron sighed. Food was becoming scarce. The week before, they had managed to catch an Oxen, which had been like a feast, but now, the boar they carried would be their dinner, and there would surely be some people who would still be hungry. There was also some kind of sickness going around, which was leaving many hunters too sick to do their jobs. The hunters that were with Soron were the few that weren't too sick to work, but they were still sick, and would most likely be too weak to hunt in a few days. Soron had somehow managed to be healthy up to this point, but he knew that it wouldn't be long before he too was sick. Soron and the others continued the walk back to the village.
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#5
The day had started out perfectly normal, wake up, chat with the clan, joke around with the others and go hunt for the meal.
not the random group of violent enemys that suddenly started to attack them. now that wasn't very nice at all. when Chimalli yelled out in warning Volcan did well to heed his advice and only got a small cut on his leg in return.
Volcan stood quickly, ignoring the small sting - that was nothing compared to other wounds he'd endured.

Taking off the pole that was slung over his shoulder, he dug the sharp stone tip into the ground as he vaulted over the remaing men to land in the middle of the group, catching most of them off balence
with a grin and a laugh he swept the pole around his waist, slashing open the sides of two of them, while the others dodged the anticipated blow, and waited to lunge at him with the strange weapons.
Volcan just leant back, far back enough to reach the ground with his hands - which in turn he smiled and stood on his hands, and kicked the man in the face before pushing himself into the air to land away from the group.

Volcan stuck out his toung taunting them, idlely spinning the pole behind him.
of course he didn't notice the person he was standing beside for a moment, and almost got a strange dagger in the back, but he moved away in time to only recive a deep cut. "Oi! That's not fair!" Volcan tried swinging the pole at him, but the guy was too close for it to be effective - so he used it for blocking.

[ooc; perfectly okay x3 also - wicked awsome long post dude - I Love my Volc' he's adorable]
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#6
Chimalli and the others rushed out to battle. Volcan had already started kicking ass, but it looked like he needed some assistance with one guy who was far to close for him. Chimalli grabbed his Tomahawk, and jumped from a small ledge, onto the man Volcan was having trouble with. Chimalli had knocked him to the ground, then took of the weird headgear he was wearing, and slashed him across the face with his tomahawk. The man's face looked very disfigured, and was a bloody mess.

Chimalli stood up beside Volcan, and watched as Kanosak and Ulva dashed towards two men. Ulva pulled out two bone daggers, and stabbed one man in the eyes with them, while Kanosak pulled out a long spear, made out of wood, with a heavy, pointed rock on the end of it. He thrust it through one man's stomach, killing him, then swung it at another, also killing that man. Chimalli was about to yell how good a job he was doing, when the leader ran past Kanosak, and lopped off his head with his odd weapon.

Chimalli yelled, "Nooo!" and watched in horror as Kanosak's corpse landed on the ground, and watched as his neck poured out a ton of blood. The ground around him stained with the horrible red liquid. Chimalli wiped a tear from his eye, and then turned very angry. "You bastard! You will die!!!" Chimalli charged towards the man on the horse. He lopped off the horse's leg, making it fall to the ground, along with the man on it. The man landed with a loud, "Oof!" Chimalli dashed over, and stabbed him in the neck multiple times with his dagger, leaving blood all over it, and the ground.

Chimalli stood up, and ran over to Kanosak's headless body, not even paying attention to the remaining fighters fleeing for their lives. Chimalli started to cry. "He was a good man...we must give him a proper burial." Ulva said the others. They had gathered the weird weapons, and Chimalli grabbed Kanosak's body, and head, and walked back to camp. The spent the rest of the afternoon, making a grave. They threw Kanosak's body in the hole, and then buried him. They marked his grave with multiple of his collections, and his long spear. They stood in silence for a long time, before going back inside their tents to sleep.
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((OOC: Whew! That took a little while! I'm glad this is back up and running again! Big Grin))
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#7
When Soron's group got back to their village, they set down the boar. Some other tribe members set up a fire, and cooked the boar. Dinner that night was little more than a few chunks of meat, but Soron had worse nights, and would probably have worse nights in the future. Soron went to sleep that night still hungry, but he was used to it by now, so it wasn't an entirely sleepless night.
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#8
After the ceremony, Volcan sat in the tent he claimed as his own, sitting crosslegged in the center of the tent in a meditative stance.
it was horrible to loose someone from the clan, Volcan had been close to Kanosak, like a friend, but no where near as close as Chimalli. it pained him to think of what had happened, and how his friend must be feeling about Kanosak's demise.
what type of weapons were those? they were not made of any stone he knew of, nor of any bone.
they had the power to cut through someone's neck without any resistence.

he wanted one.
So, despite his best instincts, Volcan snuck from the encampment, silent as the night around him, to go back to the place where the fight had taken place.
as he ran along the path he knew so well, he got a feeling, a bad one.
he jumped from the ground, latching onto the branches above him and continued to travel by the trees.
no one would be able to track him in the trees, and he would also go unseen.

the area was the same as when they left it - though the bodies had already become a part of the cycle of the forest, being feasted upon by the creatures.
something seemed off, but Volcan gave it no heed and jumped down from the tree with a smile, poking the corpses with his staff. nothing stirred.
working quickly, he replaced the bone tips of his staff with the strange stone from the enemy's daggers.
the blades glinted brightly in the filtered moonlight.
Volcan whistled softly "Pretty stone, I must say."

He stood after a moment, checking the rest of the enemies, he was still going to leave the bodies, but take the daggers back to camp with him for the others to look over.
something seemed... off.
"Oi Oi Oi... Chim' that you?" he spoke softly, knowing if it was Chimalli, he wouldn't need to speak loudly.
the snap of twigs alearted him to company. he spun to face the sound, new blade leading, to stop at the throat of one of the enemy fighters. they had com back to the spot for some reason. the same as his? or somthing else?
the man froze, and then moved away from him, taking out his blades - wonderful. he wanted to fight.

the two exchanged blows, Volcan doing more hitting than getting hit. soon the enemy stopped and moved out of range, Volcan following, and then stopping when he saw the man smile. "What the hell are y-"
his body tensed at the painful stab of an arrow piecing his back. he cried out loudly - why wouldn't he? - then dropped to one knee, and slashed out at the man infront of him, taking out his legs, and then brought the slash back and took out his throat.

one guy left. but where did he go? the archer seemed to have ran or somthing. still. the blades worked wonderfully.
"Bloody'arrrows." was all he muttered as Volcan used his staff to help him stand, using it as support.


{ooc: Woot~ my apologies - i was bored. and this was tempting and fun :3}
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#9
Very early in the morning, before even The Sun rose, Soron woke up. He quietly took his swords and the rest of his equipment with him as he went through his village, and began a walk around the mountain, looking for food. Eventually, he found an ox, not far from his home. Seeing this as an opportunity, Soron took out both of his swords and charged at it. It only took a few blows to bring down the animal. Suddenly realizing that he wouldn't be able to take the ox back to camp himself, he turned back in the direction of the village, but his path was blocked by a strange man who was merely a shadow due to the darkness. At first, Soron thought that the man might just be someone else from his clan, but that thought was proven wrong when the man took out his sword and charged. Soron quickly too his swords back out, and the two men battled for several seconds. Soron was well-trained in combat, so it was a surprise to him that he could barely block the stranger's attacks, let alone counterattack. After several more seconds, the stranger ran off, and Soron saw why. There were several other men running off with the ox's body. Soron thought about pursuing them, but he was clearly outmatched. He could barely fight against their leader, and, even though his men were probably weaker, Soron wouldn't survive the encounter. So he started the walk back to his village, wondering who the strange people were.

[[OOC: I hope it's okay for the mysterious attackers to be in the mountains too.]]
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#10
[[ooc:I vill not stand for this thread dying~! someone (who ain't me) post~!]]
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