HELLFIRE GATEWAY • PRIVATE

[SIEGE]

FIELD INFORMATION

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Θ DAZZLING ROCK GHOSTS Θ[/center]

The players who enter this field will appear before extremely large stairs that many deem as the Hellfire Stairway which leads to the Hellfire Gateway. The stairs are illuminated by large torches, keeping the dark monsters at bay throughout the stairway, but they may be found within the large dungeon at the height of the stairs.

PARTY

• SIEGE
• SCOUT
• ZETHAIN

MONSTERS

• Mummy Ripper
• Shining Eyes
• Odoro
• Death Head
• Nomadic Bones
• Head Hunter

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[SIEGE]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][atrb=cellpadding,0px,true][style=float: left; width: 250px; font-family: calibri; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; padding: 5px; height: 200px; overflow: auto;] Siege had setup an open field for players interested in going on an adventure. Truthfully, this was a ploy to find players to join his new Guild, but even people weren't interested, he would at least journey through a pretty cool field through it. Upon entering, the field around the Heavy Blade. Needless to say, it was really, really cool. There was a huge staircase before him in the entrance had red statues in the shape gargoyles. The stairs were black and large posts with fire at the tops aligned each side. At the top there was to be a dungeon...This was going to be awesome! There was no one else in the field just yet so Siege decided to wait a while before beginning his way up the staircase. When it came to adventuring, Siege was not the most patient so he really hoped someone would enter the field soon. If anything, some beginners would get a lot out of it since Siege was already level 3 and able to defeat most level 1 enemies.[/style] [style=margin-top: 6px; width: 100px; height:100px; float:right; font-size: 7pt; font-family: calibri; font-weight: bold; text-align: center; border: 5px solid #DFDFDF] [style=background-color: #dfdfdf; padding: 2px]BLADEMASTER[/style] [style=margin-top: 5px; background-color: #dfdfdf; padding: 2px]VENTURE SEERS[/style] [style=margin-top: 5px; background-color: #dfdfdf; padding: 2px]LEVEL THREE[/style][/style]

[SCOUT]

[style=position: relative; background-image: url(http://i1248.photobucket.com/albums/hh498/gumball--/Rolo/cg05_lavaliere.png); border-radius: 100%; -webkit-border-radius: 100%; -moz-border-radius:100%; width: 100px; height: 100px; border-style: solid; border-width: 5px; border-color:#737dc6;][/style]

[atrb=valign,top][atrb=style,padding: 5px; border-left: 5px solid #737dc6; border-radius; 10px; -webkit-border-radius: 10px; -moz-border-radius: 10px; border-bottom: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;][atrb=width,340,true][atrb=border,0,true] [style=letter-spacing: 1px; font-family: tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 9px;]With Orchid nowhere in sight, Scout was left to wander the Theta Server on his own. Not that he minded, after all - he was an introvert. He was used to doing things along and frankly, he preferred it that way. But still being new to the World, he knew that it was a mature decision to stick in a large group. He didn't want to be mobbed by a gang of monsters, like he's seen happen to some of his friends on other games. Three vibrant purple rings entered an area and as they moved up and down, pixels began to collide together to form Scout's body. He stepped out of the rings and they dissipated and he glanced around the area he had entered. A lot different than any other place he had been to. The atmosphere was certainly a lot darker, but that's what kept Scout interested. Carefully, the twinblade took careful steps around the terrain. It was solid rock and large torches were lit which illuminated the area - but also provided a rather large source of heat. His purple eyes widened slightly as he slowly noticed a large, grand staircase completely created out of solid rock in the distance. He stopped, his mouth agape, which he quickly closed. This place was massive in size and with Scout being on the shorter side, it only seemed more daunting to him. He had gotten a message that there would be a group of people in this specific area - so he hadn't technically stumbled upon it by accident, but regardless, they didn't describe the area at all. He was carefully watching where he walked, still paranoid that he would get mobbed by a group of monsters.. and given the atmosphere that loomed over the field, he had a feeling they would be some of the darker monsters that existed in the game. Making his way towards the staircase, Scout glanced at a redheaded figure who was making his way up the staircase. Given by the large weapon strapped onto his back and his overall larger figure, he presumed him to be a heavy blade - the first one he's seen in the entire game. Although not letting his guard down, he quickened his pace; quickly speeding up and finding himself right behind the guy within a few seconds. "So people are really in this area.

[/color]" spoke Scout, mumbling quietly but loud enough for the redhead to hear.[/style][/justify][/td][/tr][/table][style=font-size: 10px; font-family: helvetica, sans-serif;]breathe by me, was posted @ on the edge[/style][/center]

[ZETHAIN]

|| Blademaster || Level 2 || Casual ||

So before logging into The World, I decided to check the message boards for anything new or otherwise. There was a post, about some guild leader creating a field for others to gate into and possibly do a dungeon run. That sounded like fun and before I knew it, I had loaded the game up and was logging in.

ZETHAIN HAS LOGGED IN. chimed a computerized voice in Virgil's ears.

The last place the Blademaster had logged off at was Dun Loireag in the Theta Server. It was perfect, he was at the right Chaos Gate which would take him to the field that guild leader had created. By inputting the correct keywords, the rings spiraled and Zethain was deconstructed into pixels, sent through the Gate and reconstructed on the Hellfire Gateway field, key words: Dazzling Rock Ghosts.

It was an awesome spooky kind of place. Stone stairway with lit torches up the sides just to add flare to it all. Taking time to admire the finer aspects of the field, his eye caught movement on the stairs which happened to be two other players. Before continuing on, he straightened his eyepatch, adjusted his sword-sash(sword-belt) and pulled on the lapels of his blue overcoat, fixing everything. Satisfied with his appearance, the brown haired Blademaster laid his left hand on the pommel of his sword then pushed on, walking up the stone steps.

In terms of wardrobe, he wore his usual blue overcoat, blue tunic, white pants with a white sash and black half-boots. Light clothing combined with his lithe body frame make for agile movements. He was more on the lean side, perfect for his class. He didn't require much muscle, just enough to perform quick, strong attacks and whatnot. Zeth said nothing as he trailed behind the two. Better to observe first before jumping the gun.

[SIEGE]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][atrb=cellpadding,0px,true][style=float: left; width: 250px; font-family: calibri; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; padding: 5px; height: 200px; overflow: auto;]Three created the party and three would be enough for this adventure to begin. All three were melee combatants armed with their own personal arsenal or weaponry and skills. The Twinblade may have had some magic up his sleeve, which would have made him sufficient support, but there was no telling if that was certain. It did not really matter to Siege and he decided not to wait around for any healer type class to come their way. Satisfied, the Heavy Blade made the field private and commenced. "Hey welcome. The field's untouched and ripe for ruining." The Heavy Blade spoke once the two had approached. He found himself grinning; it was great how quickly members had entered the field, but who wouldn't want to delve into the dark, hellfire chasms the field had to offer. "Let's get started...My name's Siege." With that, the group slowly made their first few steps up the massive stairway. [/style] [style=margin-top: 6px; width: 100px; height:100px; float:right; font-size: 7pt; font-family: calibri; font-weight: bold; text-align: center; border: 5px solid #DFDFDF] [style=background-color: #dfdfdf; padding: 2px]BLADEMASTER[/style] [style=margin-top: 5px; background-color: #dfdfdf; padding: 2px]VENTURE SEERS[/style] [style=margin-top: 5px; background-color: #dfdfdf; padding: 2px]LEVEL THREE[/style][/style]

[SCOUT]

[style=position: relative; background-image: url(http://i1248.photobucket.com/albums/hh498/gumball--/Rolo/cg05_lavaliere.png); border-radius: 100%; -webkit-border-radius: 100%; -moz-border-radius:100%; width: 100px; height: 100px; border-style: solid; border-width: 5px; border-color:#737dc6;][/style]

[atrb=valign,top][atrb=style,padding: 5px; border-left: 5px solid #737dc6; border-radius; 10px; -webkit-border-radius: 10px; -moz-border-radius: 10px; border-bottom: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;][atrb=width,340,true][atrb=border,0,true] [style=letter-spacing: 1px; font-family: tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 9px;]They all seemed to walk up the never ending staircase in silence, only the echoes of shoes walking on stone being heard throughout the field. Through his peripheral vision, Scout caught glimpse of someone else behind him. Looking forward as to not strain his eyes, he took in what he saw. Another tall man, but rather lithe, but the first thing he took notice of was the long sword he had stashed inside the belt he owned. A blue overcoat with a blue tunic underneath and a daunting eyepatch over his eye - he looked like a modern-day retake on a samurai. Scout said nothing towards the guy, but did acknowledge his presence, making enough room for him to walk beside them on the staircase, should he choose to do so. His purple eyes raised up and he looked up at Siege when he heard the man's voice. Giving a lackadaisical nod of his head, they continued to walk. "Sure. Name's Scout.

[/color]" he replied softly.[/style][/justify][/td][/tr][/table][style=font-size: 10px; font-family: helvetica, sans-serif;]breathe by me, was posted @ on the edge[/style][/center]

[ZETHAIN]

|| Blademaster || Level 2 || Casual ||

Zeth continued to walk up the steps. The main man, Siege, was most likely talking to them both but he acted like he didn't. The other gave his name, Scout if he heard correctly. So the Heavyblade was Siege and the Twinblade was Scout, alrighty then. Zethain was an all around cheerful guy but this dungeon run was looking to be a sausage fest and that bummed him out. There were no girls for him to show off to. So even though they were a party, he felt like gunning it solo.

So he was the silent swordsman that probably towered over the other two, or seemed like he did. As silent as death itself, he ascended those stony stairs, remaining close to the other individuals but not walking beside them. He stared straight ahead but his eye would look to each side occasionally, just idly scanning his surroundings. He was still bummed. No girls. Bleh.

[SIEGE]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0px,true][atrb=cellpadding,0px,true][style=float: left; width: 250px; font-family: calibri; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; padding: 5px; height: 200px; overflow: auto;]It was nice of Scout to provide his address, but something didn't sit right with Siege about the other guy. "And you." He finally stopped and turned towards the Blade Master behind him. "You're Zethain of Venatores." He had heard of him from the Guild Recruitment posts. "I don't know if your guild's become the player-killing group everyone's been talking about on the board, but if you are you'd better-" Suddenly, three Odoro's floated towards the party. They were dark-based monsters, but as ghosts, were not hindered by the light of the flame. The monsters were weak, but could overpower a small group using sheer numbers...luckily there was only three. "We'll continue this later...Scout, keep an eye on this guy." Siege new that, if Zethain was a player-killer, he would go for the weaker class first. Unfortunately, that would Scout and the Heavy Blade would not be able to protect while fending off monsters. Siege did not know the exact situations, but hoped Scout would be able to hold his own in either scenario...especially if Zeth was a player-killer.[/style] [style=margin-top: 6px; width: 100px; height:100px; float:right; font-size: 7pt; font-family: calibri; font-weight: bold; text-align: center; border: 5px solid #DFDFDF] [style=background-color: #dfdfdf; padding: 2px]BLADEMASTER[/style] [style=margin-top: 5px; background-color: #dfdfdf; padding: 2px]VENTURE SEERS[/style] [style=margin-top: 5px; background-color: #dfdfdf; padding: 2px]LEVEL THREE[/style][/style]

[SCOUT]

[style=position: relative; background-image: url(http://i1248.photobucket.com/albums/hh498/gumball--/Rolo/cg05_lavaliere.png); border-radius: 100%; -webkit-border-radius: 100%; -moz-border-radius:100%; width: 100px; height: 100px; border-style: solid; border-width: 5px; border-color:#737dc6;][/style]

[atrb=valign,top][atrb=style,padding: 5px; border-left: 5px solid #737dc6; border-radius; 10px; -webkit-border-radius: 10px; -moz-border-radius: 10px; border-bottom: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;][atrb=width,340,true][atrb=border,0,true] [style=letter-spacing: 1px; font-family: tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 9px;]Scout would admit to feeling rather nervous for trusting that these two guys wouldn't attempt to PK him. After all, it was rather obvious that he was new player; meanwhile, the guy with the short, messy red hair seemed.. different. He seemed skilled and he walked with an air of confidence. He knew what he was doing. The blademaster behind him was silent and it suited his clothing; he was like a samurai. But that too made Scout rather nervous and the hairs on the back of his neck stood up. He gulped but continued to walk, his facial expression unflinching. He didn't want to appear vulnerable. He didn't really become aware of what was going on until he heard someone speak. Scout stopped quickly, nearly tripping and falling on top of the guy in front of him - who decided it was a smart idea to stop abruptly. Siege had introduced the guy behind him - he was a guild leader. No wonder he looked so powerful. He awkwardly rubbed the back of his neck as Siege mentioned the player killer guild - that would be the guild he was co-captain of. However, before Scout really got the chance to talk to anymore.. three ghost monsters had floated gently towards them. Immediately, his hand went towards one of his katars and he kept his hand close towards the sheath. His purple eyes were focused on the ghost monsters, ready to strike at them if need be - but he also kept his eyes focused on Zeth and Siege. He still didn't know if they could be trusted.[/style]

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[ZETHAIN]

|| Blademaster || Level 2 || Battle ||

Zeth raised his eyebrow, looking at Siege. The statement about him being Zethain and leader of Venatores was true but not the one about him being a Player Killer. Although, technically he and his guild would eventually kill players but only Player Killers and if they had proof that they definitely killed another without their consent. Before Zeth had a chance to respond, monsters appeared and so the warrior merely smirked.

"We'll continue this later, Assault but for now, lets kill some monsters." He called Siege, 'Assault' as a play on his name.

After he finished, Zeth drew his sword dubbed Iron Edge. It was a long dull gray broadsword but the blade was curved up near the tip. Ready for battle, he stepped over to his left a few paces, taking an offensive stance and watching the ghosts. There were three of them, so they each would get one, unless someone got greedy. In which case, Zeth would open a can of verbal whoop-ass on that person. This would be his first live combat, he wanted it.