Michael’s Comments (group member since Nov 24, 2008)

Michael’s comments from the More RPG! group.

cin looked over, groaning in pain from his damaged bones

nihl stopped in his dark, gloomy quarters. he sat with his legs crossed in meditation, searching for the disturbance. "darth <...>"(noah's sith) that fool. lord milennial would reward him well for that information. perhaps he would even let nihl go on a jedi hunting spree, eh thought gleefully.

darth nihl walked the empty corridors of his master's ship. he stopped suddenly, feeling a strong presence in the force. "jedi"

"scorch is having morale difficulties. perhaps you can be of assistance?" inglades suggested, stepping over to erica

"what would you have of me?" inglades demanded "for my entire life i have striven to do my utmost in service of the land and it's people! do you think i know nothing of duties i didn't want to have to carry through?"

"that may be true, but at least i try!" ingades said, rising to his feet "at least i try to help you!"

inglades grunted at the impact, but held his ground "what was that for?" he asked

"there were many things i thought i could never do too..." inglades said wistfully "like taking a life. the first time i had to, i felt sick, i wanted to take my life! but now i have to kill with alarming regularity. i will do what i have to save solamnia"

"yes you can." ingaldes said with resolve "you must. the fate of the world may well rest in your hands"

"do what, my friend?"

"hello, scorch" he said, lowering his sword. "i'm sorry about your cold welcome, but you never know who or what's around"

inglades noticed the deer run from the clearing. he jumped in surprise as he saw scorch enter the clearing

inglades knew, somehow, that he was being looked for. he didn't know who wanted to find him, but he had to be prepared. he drew his iron sword, and gripping his war horn (i'm only stealing some of boromir's concept)

inglades walked past a small pond, a deer on the far side of it. it lifted it's head in alarm, but didn't run. "calm, friend." inglades said in what elvish he knew "i wish you no ill" as he walked over, stroking the deer's coat

inglades stood up, the early morning light glittering on the statue of his brother. he walked aimlessly into the woods, hoping that the strange elf wasn't following him.

(where's the story going?)

name:Zebon Tadro, Darth Nihl.
species:miraluka
gender:male
age:30
class:jedi/sith apprentice
appearance:wears black sith robes and wears a half mask like darth nihilus
force powers:dark lightning, force choke, all telekinisis powers, force wound, force resistance. wields a red single blades lightsaber.
personality: is bitter and brooding. very intelligent, a skilled duelist. is darth milennial's apprentice (if that's ok with you, Kenna)

inglades sat against a tree in the grove where his brother lay at rest. all he wanted was solitude right now

Jordan♫♪ wrote: ""What?" At these words, Sidelian dropped all pretence of anger and turned to face the Knight."Agrival! You died at the battle of the Abanasinia! I was with you when you died!""

(actually, you weren't. i already told what had happened at the time of agrival's death, and inglades was there, not sindelian.)

inglades stood up weakly and staggered towards the tower. (i need to log out soon, so carry on without me!) there was hope his brother had said. he did feel a great weight lifted from him, but felt the realization that even with the demon possessing him, he still had to answer for his actions.

"i'm sorry i couldn't remain longer, inglades. i wish i could, but the call of celestia is strong, and the gods call me back. good bye, brother" agrival said, raising his head to the night sky and vanishing in a beam of light. inglades fell against a tree, and slid down, overwhelmed by everything that had happened