narayan
Apprentice
My personal art.
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Post by narayan on Apr 22, 2009 0:06:51 GMT
~[ If you don't want spoilers please play the game ]~
~My Rules~
~ First and foremost follow the forum rules ~ No God-Moding or Power Playing, this includes taking control of my character or anyone else's character without permission, automatically doing anything like landing a blow, etc ~ Keep things rated T[PG-13] like in the game. ~ You are allowed to play as many characters as you think you can handle. ~ No bumping, the community isn't that big. ~ More rules will be added if problems emerge
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[Story - Post SatCM]
What happens now? That's what went through their minds as Tut's last canopic vase shattered as the clumsey boy king was unable to control it. Now the shards of that soul are scattered across the land, no telling where they may be. Good thing that a certain demi-god hero doesn't know the meaning of defeat.
The quest is on for the last shards of Tutenkhamun's soul has begun.
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~Cannon Characters~
Sphinx King Tut Princess Nefertiti Imhotep Menes Horus [suggest a role if you can't find it]
OC's - Fan Characters
Name: Age: Race: human or demigod Appearance : Describe, no see images. Personality: Short Bio:
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Bastet - narayan
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Post by Maharajah on Apr 25, 2009 21:34:45 GMT
It's a great idea but I think we're gunna need more people to really kickstart this. You could tell people who you know are fans of this game, or go on an advertising spree on dA like I did to get this forum going.
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narayan
Apprentice
My personal art.
Posts: 8
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Post by narayan on Apr 27, 2009 9:48:02 GMT
I'll do that, and I can't really promote the RP without promoting the site so we both win!
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Post by supremehacker04 on Jan 24, 2010 1:24:59 GMT
It's a great idea but I think we're gunna need more people to really kickstart this. You could tell people who you know are fans of this game, or go on an advertising spree on dA like I did to get this forum going. Name: Lux[/color] Age: [/b] 22Race: (human)[/i] Appearance: [/b] She has brown hair, green eyes, heigth: 5,2'' and she wears a bandana in her head (but its totally white with some black pearls) She looks more lika gypsy, because of her bandana but that is not her job...though! She has an outfit that has similarities like Raven's one(From TeenTitan, but is not the same) This one is entire white, and has a little pendant that symbolizes the Beettle, "the guide of life".[/color] Personality: She doesn't speak that much, always has a frown on her face, never smile, always serious. She feels often annoyed by peoples' sillyness or nonesense {specially whenever Tut appears) and she doesn't like to be in a crowed place.[/color] Short Bio: She is a mighty guardian. Her duty is t proctects every temple of Egypt, plus she dominates the Black magic, in case she feels threathen or attacked. and rarely sometimes she is commanded to proctect certian city. Either way she meets Sphinx and greets him in a rude way, she didn't expect to see a young warrior child, instead of a serious, muscular man...
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Post by Crispy One on Feb 2, 2010 5:16:52 GMT
Name: Sparticus Age: 23 Alignment: Lawful neutral. Race: demigod (illegtimate son of Posideon) Appearance : 6 ft tall. Blond hair, blue eyes. Dresses plainly in simple robes. No resembelence to Posdion. Personality: Sparticus has has a laid back personality. He is charismatic and friendly. He is a natural leader. Sparticus doesn't seem concerned about anything except for exploration. Short Bio: Posideon (much like Zeus) often wondered the earth in various avatars. Before returning to Atlantis he left behind his son, to be raised by Thracians. Sparticus eventually moved to Sparta and renamed himself after the city. He was captured and sold as a slave in Spain. Sparticus worked as a gladiator for a while. He later lead a revolt agaisnt the Romans which was quickly crushed. Sparticus managed to escape back to Greece. He then lead expditions into Phoenica hoping to establish trade. His latest journey was in Egypt.
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Post by supremehacker04 on Feb 5, 2010 0:30:49 GMT
I wanna be Sphinx too, do I have to fill the OC character of Sphinx O.o [/color][/center]
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Post by Crispy One on Feb 5, 2010 11:36:26 GMT
Feel free to do so if you want.
But there's really no need since we all know Sphinx fairly well.
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Post by supremehacker04 on Feb 6, 2010 17:44:35 GMT
Whewww....Thank god I don't need to fill his OC, I problaly had that much to say about him...LOL!!! [/color][/center]
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Post by supremehacker04 on Feb 12, 2010 6:16:48 GMT
Between the silent dawn and the blazing sun, the burning and dry winds from the south kept the desolated desert in a calm state. The stars became to fall one by one, once the moon floated in the high sky until reaching the other side of the dunes...
The only living organism that kept the harmony on the lonely wasteland was the vibrant and shinny beetle that came across from a cactus. The rays were more penetrable than ever once the deep sleep of the night disappeared.
It is funny that the only melodies that remained, in the eternal days of the desert were the gushing and wild winds, except for this day, something unusual wasn't about to be expected...
Through the burning sands and the echoing winds, a confused, and desperate mumbling was rampaging the in the middle of the desert.
- Ouch! Aghhhh!!! (whispering with energy) It burns, it burns, it burns, IT BURNS!!!!!
A goofy looking thing was running toward the ruins that did reminded the Egyptians once a lost Empire...With so much speed, he ran to the most closest shade that he could fit in, although he looked like a shape of a palm!
On the other hand a young, curious boy followed him on to the deadly ruin with a rapid smooth movement and bare foot!
Meanwhile in a kingdom called Memphis...
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Post by Crispy One on Feb 12, 2010 8:33:33 GMT
Sparticus searched out for the Royal palace in Memphis. He was to serve as the emissary for the Spartans.
He found the palace, and the royal guards searched him and let him in. He was quickly led to the council chambers.
"Where is your King?" asked Sparticus.
The advisers exchanged glances. "The King is unwell and unable to rule at the time... The council will rule until his majesty is fit and capable to rule."
Something was clearly wrong. There was a sense of unease in the room.
Sparticus quickly started discussing the terms of a trade agreement. The deal was quickly closed. Sparta would send 3 ships with Olives and the Egyptians would send 3 ships with wheat and limestone.
Sparticus was given a room in the Royal Palace. Instead of heading to his room directly he decided to eavesdrop on the King's advisers.
" The Prince and his brother have been missing for over a year. There is no legitimate heir to the throne. While most of the people are unaware, the local rulers and generals are starting to suspect that something is wrong. There have been talk of rebellion amongst some of the generals and mayors. We are close to a civil war.."
Sparticus decided to return to his quarters. If he was caught eavesdropping it could damage relations between the Greeks and the Egyptians.
He entered the guest rooms. Right next to his bed was an unusual basket...
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Post by supremehacker04 on Feb 12, 2010 20:47:48 GMT
The neutral room did have some great impression. Decorative columns and complicated details ruled over the walls, but however the great attention wasn't kept on the room but on a little basket that didn't expressed any artistic passion over it's rough skin; otherwise was well hand made by ropes...
-"Whoosh"
Suddenly a harsh and over powering wind entered in the room and expanded itself, causing to close every door neared to the balcony even the main door. A dense and deep sensation was to be considered in presence with the young emissary spartan...
In that moment the wind became more greater and heavy, many whispering voices and hissings ruled over the room and the sensation was once more overwhelming than before.
Three golden flexible rays blinded the guest room and penetrated through the basket; and fled away to the horizon...Suddlenly the basket lifts in the mid air and shakes itself. Then it falls lightly to the ground. Somehow inside of it, a weird voice echoed and while the cover was raised some little funny eyes appeared in the dark space of the inside of the basket. [/center]
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Post by Crispy One on Feb 16, 2010 23:54:31 GMT
King Tut was caught between life and death. During the day he was able to assume his human form. At night he would enter his undead form, slipping closer to the darkness.
Sphinx had grown stronger and more powerful. He was learning to master the arcane arts under Imhotep.
It was unclear what to do. They could head east to lands of Persia and Arabia. The Greeks and Romans practiced and worshiped their strange gods. Perhaps their priests had the answer. The Phoenicians had rare goods and medicines. Further west where the Atlanteans, who had very advanced technology. There were the other worlds... They were unsure where to start their search for the way to reverse Tut's condition.
Imhotep thought it would be best to restore order to the Egyptian Kingdom. He sent Bas Ket to scout his palace.
It was unclear what happened to Horus. Imhotep suspected he absorbed a small part of Set. There was no true way to destory or tame the Darkness.
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Post by supremehacker04 on Apr 8, 2010 0:31:17 GMT
Errr...ok...Wait a minute! I though Sphinx was MINE!...
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Post by AncientOsiris on Nov 24, 2010 2:55:09 GMT
Ramesses II woke to a startling sound. He had been sleeping for a few hours near the Tower of Anubis, but it hadn't been a peaceful slumber, none of his rest have been since he was abandoned in the Gods-Forsaken land of Heliopolis.
The Young would-have-been Pharoah looked out toward the Horizon, searching for the source of the Noise. So far all he had seen was Sand. That was the only thing he had been seeing for a year now, and he was getting sick of it. As he continued to stare out to the Desert, something moved in the corner of his eye. Ramesses moved so fast that everything around him was a blur. In less than a second, he has his Golden Khopesh Sword pointed to a small man.
"Name yourself!" Ramesses commanded.
"Menes, I'm just a poor traveller!" The small man shrieked.
"Oh, sorry. You can get paranoid, spending all your time out in the Desert." Ramesses said. " I'm sure of that, and to show my gratitude for not cutting me to pieces, I'd like to invite you into my home." Menes pointed toward the Cursed Palace, somewhere Ramesses was always afraid of going.
"What? The Palace?! Are you mad? That place is so terrible, not even the Brave God Osiris would venture to it!" Menes simply laughed. " Don't worry, the Curse has long been removed. In fact, the only Cursed thing out here anymore is the heat!" The Small man waved his hand like a fan, and began to walk toward the palace. Ramesses stayed rooted in place, until Menes called for him. "Well, you're not gonna take forever, I hope!"
With that, Ramsesses and Menes traveled into the Ancient Building, beginning a horrible, horrible Nightmare...
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Post by AncientOsiris on Nov 24, 2010 6:00:08 GMT
Oh sorry, I deleted my Bio.
Name: Ramesses II
Age: 25
Race: Human
Appearance: Grey Eyes, Height: 5"11, Brown Hair, Wears Red and Golden Royal Warrior Suit. Has Golden Wadjet eye Necklace on at all times, and a Golden Belt that holds Sword.
Personality: Brave and Courageous, very Stubborn. Usually Angered Easily, and will do anything to get what he wants, and will not let anyone stop him.
Short Bio: Ramesses was the Son of the Pharoah of Thebes, but was kidnapped and abandoned at Heliopolis. His one Misson is to return to his Kingdom, and will not stop until he achieves his goal. But when he hears the story of Sphinx and the Cursed Mummy, he sets out to help the hero, armed only with his Golden Khopesh Sword, unaware that evil forces have begun to set in...
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