The War Breed
06-01-2006, 19:46
OOC: This is my first time ever RPing And I do know who good I will be, so please bear with me in this time.
IC:
Background:
our nation was founded by two rivaling tribes( read Factbook ). But The rivally was not just one of words but one of Blood and pain. The war lasted for 200 years before the nation was founded. This is the story of the last years of the war- some of the most bloodest parts where during this turbulant time.
Map of the War nation will come soon- then My story.
Map:
http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v734/hobbeeb/map.jpg
Important War breed People:
Chief Trozes mander- Eborian
Cheif Protezen Comer- Hell-spawn
General Rica Modes- Eborian
General Ica polters- Hell-spawn
Commander Simmon Isban- Eborian
commander Isabel Mainstay- Eborian
Commmnder jason Octavious- Eborian
Commander Hysbra Demonia- Hell-spawn
Commander Kivar shall- hell-spawn
Commander Tellmer Issear- Hell-spawn
( Corgia City: Main city of Eborian Forces )
The city was safe...for now. Guard where pulling double shifts and air support was a must. On the main tower of Kasti, sights of distant battles raging danced across the horizon, fireballs looked like tiny firecrakers at the time. but General Rica those firecrakers where much more larger then what to good people of Eboria knew. memories of past battles flashed in his mind. the memory of the murdered family, and his fallen commrades. he and three other eborians where the only ones left after the battle. Charred bodies, and body parts littered the battlefield. As he remembered walked acros the field he saw a lone hell-spawn getting out of a fox hole. Rica remember running at him with his weapons up, but with no bayenot(SP). Upon reaching him he smashed his weapon across his face shattering his face plate. Showing a scared boy crying in his helmet. Rica would never forget that day. He knew not everyone wanted to fight a war started by thier forfathers.... But his trip down memory lane was cu short by the sound of a messenger running in, bleeding on the floor. General Rica ran to him. Putting his arms around him and yelling for a medic. He place the messenger down on a seat and asked for the message. The messenger looke up and said.
" Hell-spawn.... Approching from Diver bay on I-90. 50,000 of them. no armor. " then the mesenger gave another phase but Rica couldn't understand what he said. The messenger died to report what he saw. Rica started to cry...
IC:
Background:
our nation was founded by two rivaling tribes( read Factbook ). But The rivally was not just one of words but one of Blood and pain. The war lasted for 200 years before the nation was founded. This is the story of the last years of the war- some of the most bloodest parts where during this turbulant time.
Map of the War nation will come soon- then My story.
Map:
http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v734/hobbeeb/map.jpg
Important War breed People:
Chief Trozes mander- Eborian
Cheif Protezen Comer- Hell-spawn
General Rica Modes- Eborian
General Ica polters- Hell-spawn
Commander Simmon Isban- Eborian
commander Isabel Mainstay- Eborian
Commmnder jason Octavious- Eborian
Commander Hysbra Demonia- Hell-spawn
Commander Kivar shall- hell-spawn
Commander Tellmer Issear- Hell-spawn
( Corgia City: Main city of Eborian Forces )
The city was safe...for now. Guard where pulling double shifts and air support was a must. On the main tower of Kasti, sights of distant battles raging danced across the horizon, fireballs looked like tiny firecrakers at the time. but General Rica those firecrakers where much more larger then what to good people of Eboria knew. memories of past battles flashed in his mind. the memory of the murdered family, and his fallen commrades. he and three other eborians where the only ones left after the battle. Charred bodies, and body parts littered the battlefield. As he remembered walked acros the field he saw a lone hell-spawn getting out of a fox hole. Rica remember running at him with his weapons up, but with no bayenot(SP). Upon reaching him he smashed his weapon across his face shattering his face plate. Showing a scared boy crying in his helmet. Rica would never forget that day. He knew not everyone wanted to fight a war started by thier forfathers.... But his trip down memory lane was cu short by the sound of a messenger running in, bleeding on the floor. General Rica ran to him. Putting his arms around him and yelling for a medic. He place the messenger down on a seat and asked for the message. The messenger looke up and said.
" Hell-spawn.... Approching from Diver bay on I-90. 50,000 of them. no armor. " then the mesenger gave another phase but Rica couldn't understand what he said. The messenger died to report what he saw. Rica started to cry...