hmmmmm 23 hours of no sunlght . .. hmmm. . . yeah . .. . .. . mmmmmmm . . .
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#2
General Topics / a couple color takes on the kof logo
January 18, 2004, 01:50:07 PM
and why the hell wont my signature work the link is right but its not working right im about to get mad
#3
General Topics / take 7 my offical favorite
January 18, 2004, 01:25:37 PM
this one has a little bit of everything
#4
General Topics / take 5
January 18, 2004, 12:52:12 PM
has almost all the elements i like especially since our guild color is kinda purple
#5
General Topics / take 6
January 18, 2004, 12:38:11 PM
this is just a subtle change but might look much better on the kofguild site though im still partial to 4.5. . im trying to find a blend of both
#10
General Topics / a couple color takes on the kof logo
January 16, 2004, 12:43:25 PM
just some puttering around ive been doing
#11
General Topics / The Banishing of Mayong and the forging of Lillth the life drinker (an epic by nyte)
December 04, 2003, 06:47:40 PM
Right rough whew lots of errors gramatic and spelling in that one and to many for me to edit but I had to get it down because I had finally gotten it all worked out in my head. Proper grammer proper spelling fill it out with a few dozen more paragraphs and hell that would be a pretty good story or at least I think so
Any thoughts?
Any thoughts?
#12
General Topics / The Banishing of Mayong and the forging of Lillth the life drinker (an epic by nyte)
December 04, 2003, 01:06:25 PM
Through the swirling clouds of the endless magical gloom that covered the skys over Mistmoor a peal of lightning struck a tower of the mighty castle Mistmoor . . . The master was obviously at some evil purpose. . . .
High in the tower Mayong. . . father of vampires the first one and the most powerfull of all vampires in all the realms was working delving into the darkest secrets of the ancient combine weaponsmiths . . . . . Hunched over a tome of arcane knowledge he mumbled allowed. . . . . "To embue a weapon with the lifeforce of its own that lifeforce must come from an actual living being. . . this makes the weapon sentient and powerfull . . . the only way to wield such weapons is either by establishing a rapport or by engaging in a battle of wills leading in the domination of the weapon or the ruination of the attempted wielder. . . . . hmm. . . a sacrafice . . .. hmmmm . . " the evil lord of mistmoor mused to himself. . . He had seen through his scrying a change comming to the land . . heros were growing among the mortals heros that would disrupt his plans and keep him from his goal of turning the mortals into the cattle that they surely are. . . He knew that to give the weapon the power he needed it had to be an immortal whom soul he would embue into the artifice . . . His face hardened . . he knew who he must choose. . . "Lillith . . .my first born . . she who has always worked agaisnt me . . from WITHIN my own house!! . . . taking that . . common spawn nythantalus as her companion . . giving him the power id so preciously bestowed upon her alone of all my children . . . . and they plot against me even now I bet they are out protecting some of their precoius mortals. . only to come back to the protection of my roof at dawn. . . . I have suffered them long enough . . . . " he glanced at a candle on a nearby workbench . . . "Its nearly dawn now . . . I bet their are already tucked away in their coffins.. . ." and thus Mayong went swiftly to the graveyard and drew forth minions from the graves to carry his own daughters coffin to the tower. . . . "That one nail shut with silver nails and place the symbol of mithanel marr upon it once i have left . . " he said to his ghoulish minions pointing to the coffin Nythantalus rested in. . . .
What he did not know is that Nythantalus was not yet rested . . for he had had business at near dawn with a party of dark elves that were waylaying a group of travelers to steamfront mountains. . . . when he returned to the grounds of castle Mistmoor and found the coffin of his lover missing he became cautionous . . only the lord of mistmoor would have the power to order the minions to move a sacred resting place. . . what did this mean? . . .. . Nythantalus once a famed thief and assasin slipped into the shadow and using the power his love had given him veiled himself from Mayong's powerfull magical sences. . . . He searched the castle staring deep in the bowels wondering at the purpose for taking his daughters coffin . . eventually his search lead him to the tower. . . he felt a weakness begin to overtake him . .. dawn would soon come . . .and though he was powerfull having been made from one of the oldest he was not the oldest Mayong was and he was up in that tower .. . . Nythantalus slipped out the nearby window and climbed the side of the tower. . finding the window to Mayong's Lab. . . There he watched in horror as he saw his beloved in stasis her body being drained of the precious blood that was the source of her life now. . . . . the blood was gone from her body he had come to late. . . . Merciful Death what has he done? Nythantalus was lost in grief and rage he roared through the window seeking to avenge the greatest love he had ever had in the 400 years of his existance he launched himself at Mayongs neck hands wrapped around his throat. . . it was no use Mayong easly broke free and then held him . . with a mere word of power Nythantalus was frozen unable to move . . . "You are too late Fool. . . My fool of a daughter may have giving you the power of ages but you cannot dare to imagine the power that resides in me. . . . . Your love . . .My daughter . . is no more . . . She has sacraficed herself to further the glory Of Mistmoor!! Behold !!! THe most powerfull weapon ever created . . Lillith The Life Drinker . . . on an alter in the basin that had collected Lillths blood was a dagger. . . made from pure shadow . . crafted no doubt in the mysterious doings Mayong had of late had with the Goddess Luclin . . .. it was dark darker then the depths of a cave . . so dark it seemed to abosorb the light around it . . . . . . Nythantalus wept . . . not just for the loss of his love . . his every waking joy . . but also for the world. . . for surely such a weapon in Mayongs maniacal hands was doom for the world of men. . . . But then something happened. . . . There was a part in the everflowing gloom that surrounded Mistmoor and a godray of spring . . a single ray of pure green lush radiant light pierced the window . . .Nythantalus felt the mystical bonds holding him break and Moved for the dagger. . . Leaping and grabbing it before the stunned Mayong could react he turned and struck it right into Mayongs cold dark evil heart. . . . Mayongs Eyes began to glow the unholy blue of a vampire calling upon his powers. . . "Fool!!"said Mayong in an unearthly voice "You cannot kill me . . . I am beyond death even the normal Death of an immortal . .. " but looking behind Mayong. .Nythantalas saw the shimmer of what could only be a portal . . . not knowing where it led Not carring he shoved with all his might pulling Lillth from the monsters heart . . Mayong fell back into the shimmering a look of shock and horror on his face as he realised he was being translocated. . . Nythantalus fell to his knees and wept . . . tears of blood flooded down his face he wept for his previous life .. . . for his many centuries of joy with his love lillth . . and for the loss both ment . . .. . . . . behind him he heard a soft chirp of a blue jay .. a sound he had not heard in nearly 400 years. . . he turned around. . . .. . and beheld Tunare in her grand splendur. .
"Do not weap Hero . . . For all is not lost to you . . . . The gods feared Mayong . . he was to ambitious he would have challenged us in the end. . . and might well have succeeded .. . You have helped us banish him .. . for how long . .. is uncertain . . . but it will take some time for him to find a way out of his predicament. . .. As for you Hero. . . do not dispair . . all is not lost. . . . For aiding We shall grant you 2 gifts. . . Look now on your love. . . " And with that Nythantalus looked over at the bloodless corpse of Lillith with grief . . . but it was not a corpse. . . mearly a body without blood. . . how? The goddess spoke again "We will take your beloved into our care . . this is a great thing for us to do for one of your kind. . .. Vampires are Ancient Evil far more terrible then even the worst nightmares of necromancers. We will take your Lillith and hold her body until if such a thing is possible you can find a way to restore her soul to its rightfull place . . . . until such time Do not dispair she is with you . . for the weapon that would have been Mayongs joy is ultimately his folly . . . Lillth Speak now that all may hear. . .
From the dagger in Nythantalus' hand he heard the voice of his love. . . "weap not my love for now I am always with you always in your gentle tender hands and still beside you to aid in the undoing of all my father worked for. . . We will go on forever Protecting the mortals and all the good things of norrath. . . I love you my Night Hunter. . . i love you with all my heart. . . . . " Nythantalus felt his hand grow warm around the hilt of the blade and his heart did lift. . .. . . "Night hunter?" he said to himself . . and looking up at Tunare first in awe then with a look of conviction he said. . . "From this day on I will be Nythantalus the assasin no longer . . . I will Be Nytehunter SHadowstealth Keeper of the Night . . .." Tunare smiled down on him a terse smile for she still dispised the abomination of the nature of his existance but a smile . . . . "Hold hero not just of the night for I spoke of two gifts . . . . From this day on and for so long as you serve to aid my Children and all the living good things of norrath you shall be a Dawnstrider. . . Sunlight will harm you no more . .. . it will still make you weak but its rays will no longer burn your flesh . . . . that you might protect those of the day with the same furver that you do the night. . . but be wary for your vampire powers will be far less during the day trust not to them . .. . and now . . i have deallings with the goddess Luclin. . . . May the Light love Growth always shine behind you Nytehunter Shadowstealth Wielder and Lover of Lillith The Life Drinker.
Ok its to short its very rough and it needs more MORE MORE MORE but its a start hit me with what ya think peoples. . . its me history yer talkin a bout here so be kind =)
High in the tower Mayong. . . father of vampires the first one and the most powerfull of all vampires in all the realms was working delving into the darkest secrets of the ancient combine weaponsmiths . . . . . Hunched over a tome of arcane knowledge he mumbled allowed. . . . . "To embue a weapon with the lifeforce of its own that lifeforce must come from an actual living being. . . this makes the weapon sentient and powerfull . . . the only way to wield such weapons is either by establishing a rapport or by engaging in a battle of wills leading in the domination of the weapon or the ruination of the attempted wielder. . . . . hmm. . . a sacrafice . . .. hmmmm . . " the evil lord of mistmoor mused to himself. . . He had seen through his scrying a change comming to the land . . heros were growing among the mortals heros that would disrupt his plans and keep him from his goal of turning the mortals into the cattle that they surely are. . . He knew that to give the weapon the power he needed it had to be an immortal whom soul he would embue into the artifice . . . His face hardened . . he knew who he must choose. . . "Lillith . . .my first born . . she who has always worked agaisnt me . . from WITHIN my own house!! . . . taking that . . common spawn nythantalus as her companion . . giving him the power id so preciously bestowed upon her alone of all my children . . . . and they plot against me even now I bet they are out protecting some of their precoius mortals. . only to come back to the protection of my roof at dawn. . . . I have suffered them long enough . . . . " he glanced at a candle on a nearby workbench . . . "Its nearly dawn now . . . I bet their are already tucked away in their coffins.. . ." and thus Mayong went swiftly to the graveyard and drew forth minions from the graves to carry his own daughters coffin to the tower. . . . "That one nail shut with silver nails and place the symbol of mithanel marr upon it once i have left . . " he said to his ghoulish minions pointing to the coffin Nythantalus rested in. . . .
What he did not know is that Nythantalus was not yet rested . . for he had had business at near dawn with a party of dark elves that were waylaying a group of travelers to steamfront mountains. . . . when he returned to the grounds of castle Mistmoor and found the coffin of his lover missing he became cautionous . . only the lord of mistmoor would have the power to order the minions to move a sacred resting place. . . what did this mean? . . .. . Nythantalus once a famed thief and assasin slipped into the shadow and using the power his love had given him veiled himself from Mayong's powerfull magical sences. . . . He searched the castle staring deep in the bowels wondering at the purpose for taking his daughters coffin . . eventually his search lead him to the tower. . . he felt a weakness begin to overtake him . .. dawn would soon come . . .and though he was powerfull having been made from one of the oldest he was not the oldest Mayong was and he was up in that tower .. . . Nythantalus slipped out the nearby window and climbed the side of the tower. . finding the window to Mayong's Lab. . . There he watched in horror as he saw his beloved in stasis her body being drained of the precious blood that was the source of her life now. . . . . the blood was gone from her body he had come to late. . . . Merciful Death what has he done? Nythantalus was lost in grief and rage he roared through the window seeking to avenge the greatest love he had ever had in the 400 years of his existance he launched himself at Mayongs neck hands wrapped around his throat. . . it was no use Mayong easly broke free and then held him . . with a mere word of power Nythantalus was frozen unable to move . . . "You are too late Fool. . . My fool of a daughter may have giving you the power of ages but you cannot dare to imagine the power that resides in me. . . . . Your love . . .My daughter . . is no more . . . She has sacraficed herself to further the glory Of Mistmoor!! Behold !!! THe most powerfull weapon ever created . . Lillith The Life Drinker . . . on an alter in the basin that had collected Lillths blood was a dagger. . . made from pure shadow . . crafted no doubt in the mysterious doings Mayong had of late had with the Goddess Luclin . . .. it was dark darker then the depths of a cave . . so dark it seemed to abosorb the light around it . . . . . . Nythantalus wept . . . not just for the loss of his love . . his every waking joy . . but also for the world. . . for surely such a weapon in Mayongs maniacal hands was doom for the world of men. . . . But then something happened. . . . There was a part in the everflowing gloom that surrounded Mistmoor and a godray of spring . . a single ray of pure green lush radiant light pierced the window . . .Nythantalus felt the mystical bonds holding him break and Moved for the dagger. . . Leaping and grabbing it before the stunned Mayong could react he turned and struck it right into Mayongs cold dark evil heart. . . . Mayongs Eyes began to glow the unholy blue of a vampire calling upon his powers. . . "Fool!!"said Mayong in an unearthly voice "You cannot kill me . . . I am beyond death even the normal Death of an immortal . .. " but looking behind Mayong. .Nythantalas saw the shimmer of what could only be a portal . . . not knowing where it led Not carring he shoved with all his might pulling Lillth from the monsters heart . . Mayong fell back into the shimmering a look of shock and horror on his face as he realised he was being translocated. . . Nythantalus fell to his knees and wept . . . tears of blood flooded down his face he wept for his previous life .. . . for his many centuries of joy with his love lillth . . and for the loss both ment . . .. . . . . behind him he heard a soft chirp of a blue jay .. a sound he had not heard in nearly 400 years. . . he turned around. . . .. . and beheld Tunare in her grand splendur. .
"Do not weap Hero . . . For all is not lost to you . . . . The gods feared Mayong . . he was to ambitious he would have challenged us in the end. . . and might well have succeeded .. . You have helped us banish him .. . for how long . .. is uncertain . . . but it will take some time for him to find a way out of his predicament. . .. As for you Hero. . . do not dispair . . all is not lost. . . . For aiding We shall grant you 2 gifts. . . Look now on your love. . . " And with that Nythantalus looked over at the bloodless corpse of Lillith with grief . . . but it was not a corpse. . . mearly a body without blood. . . how? The goddess spoke again "We will take your beloved into our care . . this is a great thing for us to do for one of your kind. . .. Vampires are Ancient Evil far more terrible then even the worst nightmares of necromancers. We will take your Lillith and hold her body until if such a thing is possible you can find a way to restore her soul to its rightfull place . . . . until such time Do not dispair she is with you . . for the weapon that would have been Mayongs joy is ultimately his folly . . . Lillth Speak now that all may hear. . .
From the dagger in Nythantalus' hand he heard the voice of his love. . . "weap not my love for now I am always with you always in your gentle tender hands and still beside you to aid in the undoing of all my father worked for. . . We will go on forever Protecting the mortals and all the good things of norrath. . . I love you my Night Hunter. . . i love you with all my heart. . . . . " Nythantalus felt his hand grow warm around the hilt of the blade and his heart did lift. . .. . . "Night hunter?" he said to himself . . and looking up at Tunare first in awe then with a look of conviction he said. . . "From this day on I will be Nythantalus the assasin no longer . . . I will Be Nytehunter SHadowstealth Keeper of the Night . . .." Tunare smiled down on him a terse smile for she still dispised the abomination of the nature of his existance but a smile . . . . "Hold hero not just of the night for I spoke of two gifts . . . . From this day on and for so long as you serve to aid my Children and all the living good things of norrath you shall be a Dawnstrider. . . Sunlight will harm you no more . .. . it will still make you weak but its rays will no longer burn your flesh . . . . that you might protect those of the day with the same furver that you do the night. . . but be wary for your vampire powers will be far less during the day trust not to them . .. . and now . . i have deallings with the goddess Luclin. . . . May the Light love Growth always shine behind you Nytehunter Shadowstealth Wielder and Lover of Lillith The Life Drinker.
Ok its to short its very rough and it needs more MORE MORE MORE but its a start hit me with what ya think peoples. . . its me history yer talkin a bout here so be kind =)
#13
General Topics / WOOOT WTG
November 07, 2003, 02:03:39 PM
Sweetness Best wishes to you both. and i hope you are both healthy and happy.
#14
General Topics / *wipes the sweat off forehead*
November 03, 2003, 02:35:48 AM
someone at work asked me the question.
quote: "Who do you think is gonna win?"
to which I replied.
quote: "Death always wins. . . ."
I wish I understood football.
I really dont mind rugby or soccer but I dont understand all the rules and tactics of football wtf is a nickle and a dime? 15 cents how doest hat help me get a squashed basketball through 2 sticks?
quote: "Who do you think is gonna win?"
to which I replied.
quote: "Death always wins. . . ."
I wish I understood football.
I really dont mind rugby or soccer but I dont understand all the rules and tactics of football wtf is a nickle and a dime? 15 cents how doest hat help me get a squashed basketball through 2 sticks?
#15
Screenshots and Other Funny Things / hrm
October 02, 2003, 11:05:49 AM
You all have way to much time on your hands