You may encounter adult conversations, concepts and material on this server. If you're under the age of consent, get out now. My arse is now officially covered... parents and watchdogs, take responsibility for your own damn kids, 'cos I sure as hell won't.
Enjoy the freedom of communication with the OpenRPG Veav I message board. There is one other OpenRPG Veav server, OpenSRPW Veav I, for persistent Shadowrun. Any other servers are not ours. OpenRPG Veav I does not condone or support piracy or intellectual property theft.
This is a friendly server. I don't much care what you do, so long as you do it in a civilized manner. This means you can discuss anything you like and say anything you like, using whatever words you choose - so long as you aren't being an asshole.
It is pitch black. You are likely to be eaten by a Grue.
| A bright flash of light and swirling colors is your only warning as your body is hurled through the dimensions. Awakening, you realize you are not only in a different land, but also surrounded by strange people and objects not familiar to your era. The ground rumbles slightly as a group of armor clad knights race by you and your new companions heading to a smoking field off in the distance. |
| The scenery is that of long rolling hills, dirt packed road, as well as smoke rising off in the distance. |
| It seems like mid day, and the clearing off to the side of the road gives a little shade from the trees, though most of it is taken up by the large scorpion thing. |
| The ground rumbles slightly again, sounding the approach of a second group of knights behind the first one. Their horses neigh loudly as they pull up short at the sight of you and your companions, the armored men on the horses start yelling and drawing their swords. The man at the front, raises a gauntleted hand, and the rest calm down forming a V formation. |
| the Group thunders down from the low hill they crested, running to the mecha. |
| While the charge seemed to have been executed perfectly, the swords clang off harmlessly from the Scorpion's armor. |
| The men keep hacking futilely at it. |
| Many of the men start looking tired as the swing their swords slower and slower agains the Zoid's armor. |
| The men all turn and look at you, many of them stopping their hacking at your cries. |
| The rest of the knights fall into line, along with your group, the smoking columns getting closer and closer. You and your companions finally crest a large hill, surveying the valley below. A huge bull (about the size of the mecha) seems to be breathing a gray gas on many of the knights clamoring around the field. Many of them immediately turning into statues as the mist hits them, though occassionally a flare of light returns some of them back to flesh. |
| If to emphasize Lancelot's point, the bull steps on many of the people turned statues, turning them into rubble as it stomps by. |
| Many of the troops start to flee from the stomping hooves, running up the hill toward where the tent is. |
| The Gorgon tries to clambor uphill, albeit slowly, but it seems is mostly covered in a slick liquid. After a few futile steps, it stops at the base of the hill. |
| It roars its displeasure as arrows bounce off harmlessly from its armored skin |
| The group gets to the tent, and many of the men faint at the sight of the Val's zoid. |
| There are quite a few of them, tho mostly scrapes. |
| It is the typical dnd Gorgon, but supersized... A Bull, armored, and dark blue in color with a glow to its eyes and mouth as it opens them as well as a bad nature and even worse breath. |
| Inside the large tent, a bearded man sits in front of a crystal globe concentrating as sweat starts to form on his brow. Two men flank him, while a third sits lazily at a small round table with a stump for a seat. The table has a bunch of maps on it, along with the most current valley on the top. |
You may encounter adult conversations, concepts and material on this server. If you're under the age of consent, get out now. My arse is now officially covered... parents and watchdogs, take responsibility for your own damn kids, 'cos I sure as hell won't.
Enjoy the freedom of communication with the OpenRPG Veav I message board. There is one other OpenRPG Veav server, OpenSRPW Veav I, for persistent Shadowrun. Any other servers are not ours. OpenRPG Veav I does not condone or support piracy or intellectual property theft.
This is a friendly server. I don't much care what you do, so long as you do it in a civilized manner. This means you can discuss anything you like and say anything you like, using whatever words you choose - so long as you aren't being an asshole.
It is pitch black. You are likely to be eaten by a Grue.