Dasaria II - A NWN2 Roleplay and Story-driven Persistent World

Lucky me. I needed new pants.

Far far away a young girl in a White armor stops for a moment. A flash of the past, memories of love and laughter. A single Word is heard.

Sister.

Dragqueen

Happy Birthday

Dom for President!

Celestia walks into the Ravencrest inn and see Oberon with a worried look. You better go look in your room he say. As she walks up to the room she can see muddy footprints leading up the stairs and to her room. The door is slightly open and little light shines out from it. Carefuly she opens the ...

A single paper that is torn and bloody is carried along in the wind.

Day One.
Today our groupleader Eorwin told us that we are going on a mission deep inside enemy territory. We are sent in to help a defector escape. Her name is Anissa and is a mage. We will meet her outside a village one week ...

She is running thru a forest. The twigs and branches hitting her body as she is running for the life. The darkness of the forest makes her stumble and fall and she can feel the shadows coming closer, biting, slashing, wanting blood. She crawls up and continues to run. Feeling the hot breath of ...

Snow. It slowly falls on the roofs and streets of Ravenwatch. There is a chill in the air and only the guards of the city moves along the streets. In a window of Ravencrest inn a young woman look out on the white world and the small clouds of the breath the guards make.

Erica shivers little and ...

It was great:) Thanks Dom and everyone!

I kinda hear this at times when i play Erica.


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=b3bkpyNiv8Y

Erica studies herself in the mirror and ajdusts the dress.

Think i look proper now Celly? She looks on Celestia that sit and reads a book on the bed.
I want to make a good impression on people so they see that Rel is not so bad. We just have to reach out to them. And then maybe we can get more ...

The tracks was still fresh, she could see the broken twigs and footprints of a small group. Erica leans forward and looks on the footprints and frowns, she looks around and touch a leaf that is out of its natural place and sniffs on it.
She turns around and looks on a handful of men, dressed as men ...

Moaning and coughing, another body being carried out from the main hall. The stale air lingering with the smell of unwashed bodies and the effects of the sickness.

Erica turns over in the little area by the wall that she has made into hers and coughs hard, the effects of the demon making the ...