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| Mid-Boss09-30-05, 05:22 PM | Hello all, just me again. I've decided to found a guild today. Why? I'm bored, I've got some Ideas, etc. . .So anyway, this guild is dedicated to the destruction of light. The goals of the guild are as follows: to paint the heavens black so that the innocent (people like you and me) can live in a beautifull nebulous void, walking were we please, free from the tyrranical grasp of the wretched sun, the destruction of the Gods of Light, and, finally, to douse all torches. Though our purposes seem somewhat. . .dark, we will accept members of any alignment as evil is not a requirement to hate light (light-blindness, sunlight powerlesness, or being a Vampire), but it might be wise to make sure you have darkvision. There is also no restriction on religion (except for Sun-Related Religions and anyone from the "curch" of Malar). Please remember, though, this guild was intended for those who lived cursed, bastard lives because of light, those who toiled under it's unrelenting heat, wasting away their days under it's blinding magnitude, or just anyone who thinks it would be funny to watch commoners bump around in a lightless world. In conclusion, welcome to the Order of the Black Dawn where we hate the sun even when it' not up. The guild is located in a massive, jagged, obsidian tower that looks like a colossal vein of pure adamantine pulled straight out of the ground. Members: -Mid-Boss (Founder) -Thasis the Evil |
| thasis09-30-05, 09:32 PM | An average looking commener walks in. He has a blank look to his eyes and a very mechanical looking body. He starts speaking in a automated tone "Hello, this is Thasis the Evil. This is a pre-recorded message automated into the brain of this commener. Since I cannot be here to make the request myself I shall use this host. I Thasis the Evil wish to join this guild as I find the sunlight annoying. I can function extremly well without it and I have the advantage in the darkness" |
| Mid-Boss09-30-05, 09:46 PM | A young boy, about 5 years in age, suddenly appears in the darkness of the main hall. His long, blond hair and starry blue eyes, along with the wide grin that spreads across his face, cheek to cheek, complete the Image of a happy young boy; kind of odd, considering where he is standing. He is wearing an expensive white and red buisness suit, along with a pair of very fine Italian shoes. He laughes as he approches the machine, "Hey mister! My name is Anton! Dad and Leopolt couldn't be here, so I'll be running the guild untill they get back. . . . . .anyway, welcome to the guild mister. . . . .uhhmm. . .Mr. . . . .what's your name again?" |
| thasis09-30-05, 10:20 PM | The body that is being used as a conversation method says with the same blank stare "My name is Thasis the Evil. I am the guildmaster of the Guild of Ultimate Evil" |
| Mid-Boss09-30-05, 10:30 PM | Anton looks perplexed for a second, but a nod and the familiar smile return to his face, "OH! Iv'e hear about you! . . . Why are you here?" A voice comes forth from the background, "Anton, could you be silent already?" Anoter boy, about the same age as Anton, appears out of the darkness. He has a long, tangled mane of black hair and dark grey eyes. He wears the same expensive clothing as his sibling, except the coloring is red and black. He appears woefully underwhelmed by the situation, "Please excuse my brother sir, he is just a simple Idiot. I am . . .pleased to meet you. My name is Leopolt, but you may call me Leo." |
| thasis09-30-05, 10:54 PM | The enthralled commener looks at the newcomer "Hello Leo, you have probally heard. I am Thasis the Evil". Thasis then turns to the other brother "I am here because I find the light annoying. I could serve much better to my cause without it" |
| Mid-Boss10-02-05, 02:50 PM | Leo turns to face his brother Anton, and tugs his arm, "c'mon Anton! Wev'e got to get back to father now." "Uhh, Okay! Let's go! . . ." Anton turns to face the commoner, "see ya mister!" The two children leave the guildhall, via the front doors. |