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    The orb



    It was the middle of the night and there was a cool fog hanging near the ground. She glanced down at her land... which had once been filled with packs. First guild she joined and they did this. She reached into pocket and pulled out a small obsidian orb which glowed faintly. She placed the strange orb on a pillow on top of the antique desk in front of her. The orb was a gift from one who is covered in shadows. She spoke into the orb, “they only give items to their top leaders...” the orb hummed in response and she continued... “they ask everyone to go out there and fight for them... but who gets the items?” She stomped her foot and turned away from the orb. She sniffed a few times and turned around, her eyes were a little red. “Its not the items I care about... its that greed and uncaring”


    The orb lifted a few inches and began to spin slowly on the table.



    The orb began to make a soothing song as it span and the glowing pulsed in rhythm with the song. Soon it landed back on the pillow. She felt a new sense of purpose.

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    The Blade

    And then a rusty warrior stood and challenged others to a duel.


    He won against some and lost against some, but his gear was ****. and mages melted him. he had dreams of getting better gear, being more awesome, and beating up guilds like oso.
    YES. HE WAS A DOLPHIN.
    And he dreamed that one day, his skills would be so world-leveled that it would look like this:


    But one cannot do anything alone. One cannot shine alone. as stated by a veteran knight on another message in this thread; people would remember not your name - but your guild.

    So he formed a group of brave souls. who had even ****tier gear then him - but had the right spirit. And they will get better. Together.

    <= Q R O W =)---:

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    I don't know what this is but I enjoyed all the pictures, I guess dolphins are pretty cool too.
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    Freedich Island

    “Has the gold trader arrived in Freedich?” A small voice rang out as several others scurried back and forth moving trade packs into an old merchant ship. Funds were needed to combat the growing threat which threatened to break apart guilds. The enemy forces were growing more bold in their espionage attempts to get guilds to war upon each other to weaken their ability to fight as cohesive units. Many guilds within the nation were already on edge with each other and it pushed them over the edge. There were a few guilds that the spies had a difficult time with... Those guilds had experienced leadership who had been tested in the past and knew when to recognize these attacks. “That's the last of the packs, let move out”

    Enemy scouts were already stationed on the island. The scouts were brazen and bold... not bothering to stealth themselves in the shadows. Instead they stood in their typical locations casually sipping on their drinks. They had gained untold treasures as their enemies landed on the island and destroyed one another allowing themselves to pick off the remaining enemies and steal the treasure...

    Ships were now traveling toward the island, two guilds, both of which were infiltrated by those who followed a shadowy figure. As the ships neared the island they began their stories which cause the previous guilds to hate one another. The guild officers remained quiet, they listened and jotted down notes of the troublemakers... allowing them to think their ploy would work.

    Several seasoned soldier of both guilds arrived on separate sides of the island preparing their next move. In a quick moment they had downed the over confident scouts and set up their own scouting network.

    The spies in each guild provoked each other, but the officers suddenly took action commanding their respective guilds to pay attention as merchant ships arrived... and what the spies thought would be another easy victory of two warring guilds became a unified front...

    The mop up crew spoke in another tongue and was quickly defeated...

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    uhh
    Morpheus = RED DRAGON FARM STATUS

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    The slaughtered family



    A winged figure stood in the capital city. He had just accepted a mobilization order. He quietly walked to the alchemy table as he usually did and began to make oils from the herbs he had gathered that morning. Out of nowhere a small child covered in dirt ran by, tripped and yelped out like a wounded puppy. In one swift motion the figure spun around and caught the child. “You should be more careful,” he said jokingly, and the smile child giggled playfully. That is when he noticed the bruises and scars on the child's face. “Sorry mister! My dad is teaching me to sword fight today I got to go” The child ran off holding her sword and helmet into a portal to the dragon land.




    The three spies grinned widely, they were now official members in the three guilds they had infiltrated. The shadowy figure smiled as he dropped large amounts of gold into the hands of the now uniformed soldiers. The spies understood that they would never be associated with their true guild, but the pay was well worth it. The shadowy figure stepped into a portal that took him away from the dragon lands... The stage was prepared and the target was enroute.



    “He’s not coming, is he?” the young girl asked, squeezing her mother’s hand, the training hat on her head slipping down. Her mother squeezed back, and without a word they walked back inside the house. She glanced down at her disappointed daughter. "I am sure he will be here soon. I will wait out at the front door for him, just you wait" She bit her lip and prayed. "Please let him be alright." Her daughter curled up on the bed and cried.



    As the mother opened the door she was greeted by three soldiers who towered over her. Each from a different guild from the west along with three unaligned soldiers from the west. “Going somewhere so soon?,” one said in nearly a growl... “Run for...” The leader had his hand around her throat within moments... her mouth opened wide as she gasped for air. One grinned full of mischief “Well if you insist we'll come in” He pushed into the room by her side, bumping into her in the process. “Oh my it seems you walked into my sword” He chuckled madly.



    The mother looked around frantically in fear, not for herself but for her daughter... she saw the third man lift his hand up putting on a mask of skin.... it was her husband's skin. They had already killed her husband... The horror of what would happen to her daughter over took her, she broke free of the man's grasp and she began to scream.

    The leader heard the sound of something whirling through the air followed by the sound of three thuds against the walls. The leader grinned, knowing that the target had arrived, before turning around and faking a surprised look. When the leader of the group stepped outside he saw the three unaligned soldiers were dead, pinned to the outside wall with arrows. A feather landed on the leaders drawn sword and as he looked up the archer on the roof shot down.


    The child screamed within and the archer jumped down entering with blades piercing into his flesh. The aura of healing magic instantly healed his wounds as he tried to save the child. He killed the remaining attackers, but the arrows took too long to stop the intruders in such tight quarters and the child was already dead. A family slaughtered, three west guilds three unaligned westerners. They were to blame for this... they will pay for this... he vowed to hunt them down and slaughter them just as helplessly as they attacked this defenseless family.



    In a land far away the shadow smiled and turned toward the general “Why attack them directly? You see... the determination of a winged spirit warrior like this....” The general continued “it's simply relentless” The general walked out and prepared for the siege...

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    The potatoe

    The guild officer was worried about one of his members... it seemed that something was off. He knocked on the door and didn't receive a response. The land was set to public and so he opened the door an stepped inside. There was a box filled with potatoes on the table next to a bloody letter. He sat, lit a candle and began to read and thought... "Potato... not Potatoe"


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    The stolen property

    Everybody said his crops were the best and people came from all over to buy their goods from him. Whenever people asked him how he was able to grow such good quality crops, the old farmer would say it was all down to his scarecrow.



    “That old scarecrow is the one I have to thank,” said the farmer. “He makes sure no crows or critters or pests come near my crops”.
    The old farmer had built the scarecrow himself and it was a fearsome sight. He spent months working on it to make it as scary as possible. He knew how important it was to keep pests away from his crops. So he gave it enormous straw arms that stretched out about 6 feet and big long legs that made it as tall as a tree.
    But the scariest thing about this scarecrow was its head. The farmer carved it himself out of a huge pumpkin. He spent countless days and nights perfecting his design. The scarecrow’s face and head was so grotesque and ugly that even he was sometimes scared to look at it. But it was very effective, scaring away every rodent and bird that ventured near. The neighboring farm was owned by two young men who were brothers. They were lazy and never did much work around the farm which resulted in their crops being bad. They were jealous of the old farmer’s success and were plotting against him. If they could drive him out of business they could take over his farm and make more money. So one night, the brothers decided to sneak onto the old farmer’s land. They stole his prized scarecrow and brought it back to their own house, where they stuffed it into an old closet so nobody would ever find it. The next day, the farmer woke up to find his hideous scarecrow missing and all his crops being eaten by rats and crows. He fell to his knees and cried, knowing that his farm would soon be out of business. Meanwhile, the brothers were watching from their own property and couldn’t help laughing out loud when they saw the old man’s tears of grief. Hearing the laughter, the old farmer came over and asked them if they knew what happened to his scarecrow. The brothers looked him right in the eye and said they had no idea where his precious scarecrow might be.

    “But you know I’ll go out of business and have to sell my farm if I can’t find my scarecrow,” said the farmer.
    The first brother just laughed in his face, saying “That’s just your tough luck, isn’t it?”.
    “Sucks to be you,” giggled the other brother

    The old farmer walked slowly back to his house, his head hanging down in defeat and depression.
    That night, the brothers had trouble sleeping. Not because they felt any remorse, but because they couldn’t get the image of the scarecrow’s horrible twisted face out of their minds. They decided they would never be able to sleep as long as that ugly pumpkin head was in their house. So they got up and dragged the scarecrow out of the closet. One took a katana and smashed the scarecrow’s head to pieces until all that was left was little bits of pumpkin strewn around the floor. The brothers looted the pumpkin head pieces and discarded it because it was bound. Then they went back to bed and were soon fast asleep, having put all thoughts of the disgusting scarecrow face out of their heads. Some time after midnight, the brothers were awoken by the sounds of scratching and clawing at their bedroom door.

    “Did you forget to put the cow out?” asked the first, sleepily.
    “W-w-w-we don’t have a cow,” stammered the second.



    Suddenly the bedroom door burst open and a solitary long straw arm snaked in through the opening. Then a second arm thrashed around, followed by two long stick legs. The two brothers were frozen in fear and could only look with horror as the headless scarecrow’s body rose up on its long stick legs and its long arms reached out for them in the darkness. One of the brothers felt a cold sinewy, straw claw close around his ankle and screamed as loud as he could. He begged his brother to help him. But he was already running out of the bedroom. Fleeing in terror, he ran down the hallway, crashed through the front door and out onto the moonlit road. He kept running, his bare feet slapping against the rough gravel road. He glanced back over his shoulder and saw something that scared him to his very soul. He saw the scarecrow running along the road close behind him. It was gaining on him, coming closer and closer. And that wasn’t all he saw. He noticed that the scarecrow had a brand new head. And it looked a lot like his brother.

    When he finally escaped he met with a shadowy man who promised him riches and revenge...

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    The campaign

    The West and East guild leaders glanced at the battlefield and the history so far...



    KoF was uniting those that they could to fight together in the west. The West quickly labeled oSo as a threat and sent out its army of spies. They knew their best chance would be to turn its enemies against each other. The guild oSo had been infiltrated, the spies worked into various guilds to spur the guilds to attack and interfere with oSo. The effects were felt...

    oSo became aware of the increasing attacks and false accusations... there leadership began to take note of the actions and show what would happen if they were defied. Many guilds attacked oSo, feeling the threat of domination, and many people died. Officers in oSo were disappointed with how easily these lessor guilds and even some of their own members were being manipulated. So they ran exercises and skirmishes to prepare and through the midst of the chaos and conflict oSo saw a guild who showed some promise... They had proven themselves when working together during the Freedich campaign.

    There were other guilds who remained independent.... KoF took an interest in a few of guilds... in particular Jempire and Blade. Some of the KoF found that some of their members would be good recruits. KoF felt they had damaged oSo but wanted to create a unified front and so they worked with another guild to handle those within their own faction who would defy them their precious members.

    KoF knew they could not interfere with their own nation directly and still pull them to their cause and so a shadowy figure was approached and was asked to intervene. The shadow took in a man whose brother had been slain by a scarecrow. A woman who wanted vengeance with a strange orb. A dozen others followed the shadow their goals not understood.

    In the west the spies who wore other guild crests had slayed the family of the farmer while wearing which brought forth a vengeful soldiers to attack the guilds within their own nation. The battles ensued and many dominions occurred.



    KoF saw the guilds within their nation begin to crumble and started to recruit those they wanted to their cause. The guilds within their nation became suspicious as to why they were being attacked so violently.

    They attempted to persuade one of great riches to join their cause... he was a keeper of fine gear, a savvy auction house trader, and more importantly an intellectual warrior.... He had killed some of their commanding officers during dragon raids causing their raid to scatter.

    The shadow stood nearby as the woman with the orb saw a vision of burning... the guild leaders planned their next moves of their campaigns.


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    tsw! <3

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