War of Forces: Chapter 1

Vars turned and saw Kardin's eyes glow red. "Damn!" He rushed up behind Kardin and put the Gorbonwitz in a full nelson, leaving him helpless. "Stop," yelled Vars. "Don't rage. Remember what happened the last time?" The last tim Kardin had raged, he'd almost leveled half a city in an effort to destroy a rival thief guild. "He's not worth it! STOP," Vars repeated.

[froofmyster]

Kardin struggled but to no avail. "Vars, it's low level. I'm in control. Get off."

Vars slowly released his iron grip. "Very well." The assassin drew his bow again and assumed a sniper's position, so he could cover Magnus and Kardin.

[froofmyster]

He approached Magnus. "Would you happen to be the Magnus I've heard so much about?"

[Joseph Pandora]

OOC: I watch one godzilla film and this happens. Was the gorbonwitz accosted for grave robbing suposted to be me cus if so Im a little pissed. I wasn't actually planing on looting.

[froofmyster]

OOC: No. It was... uhh... AMNESIA DUST!!!

[Joseph Pandora]

OOC: this is just talcum powder.

IC: Harold watched from the alley what happened to the gorbonwitz and decided that now would not be the best time to go out there. If he hadn't stopped to rob that elf that might have been him. He sighed.
I could be a bartender, he thought, that would be an honest way to make a living. Serve drinks. Amuse people with simple tricks. Sure there would be raving muderous drunks I would have to deal with but how can that possibly be worse then this.
Completely unaware of what he was doing he walked across the square and sat in a burned out doorway. He put his hands in his lap and looked up. He seemed to snap out of his daydream and relise where he was. He quickly darted inside the building and hoped to god that the one who had attack the other gorbonwitz hadn't seen him.

[slightly aboveaverage man]

Ooc: the gerbil guy wasn't intended to be you. You merely gave me an Idea of how to establish some of the personality of my character.

Ic: Magnus' gaze shifted from the fleeing Gorbinwitz to the two newcommers. the dropped his head slightly to the side as he focused on the arrow being aimed at his forhead. "Oh, please." He said mockingly, then with a mere gesture, the arrow flew from Vars grasp, and harmlessly into the side of a building as if the arrowhead had a mind of it's own.

He turned back to the Gorbinwitz and bowed slightly a pleasant smile crossing his face. "Magnus Polaris, at your service." his expression dropped to one that promised swift retribution. "Now what do you want."

[Joseph Pandora]

Harold let out a sigh of relief the man seemed not to have seen him. Harold stood up and walked around inside the burnt out husk of the house. He leaned on a pillar and began day-dreaming again. His dreams where cut short by an crunching sound and the an akward lurch of the burnt pillar. Afraid the house was going to collapse about him he ran out letting out a sharp yipping noise. As he dashed away from the house a section of the roof fell in. Harold winced at the loud noise it made.

[slightly aboveaverage man]

Magnus watched as another Gorbinwitz sped from a collapsing building. He turned back to the others.

"Well that was unexpected. Friend of yours?"