The Apprentice

[Krasor]

Demon, Dezdmeona, Krasor, 3 allies,with unknown orgins. Yet perhaps one of their storys may be revealed, not Krasor....for he is not of this world and therefore not of this history. Not Demon, for he has kept his orgins a closely guarded secret. This is the orgins of Dezdemona, as least...as far back as when she first met Krasor and Demon..............


This was back when she had first come to be aware of her powers, back when Krasor was new to this world and Demon had awakened only recently. It is not as you may think, Demon finding her....but it is Krsaor who first found and trained her........




(Demon, Dez and I got bored so we came up with this RP, anyone is free to join)

[Krasor]

Feltz, as small a town as small towns go. Situated in the muntains by a forest, a days journey from the nearest town. Not much happened there, everyhting was normal....boring, but the people there liked it, because it was safe. It was about a mile north of the town that the air seemed to shimmer and split apart, a tear in the air, the size of a man. AS it stretched farther apart a man did step out, what could be seen beyond him however was pitch black, an aempty void. He had behind him a simple pullcart, wearing a white shirt and blue pants. He had well toned muscles from hours over the forge shaoing weapons and armors. In the cart he had many items, all tucked away under a covering.


(Note: This is Krasor's Blacksmith Form, for those who can't tell)

Strapped to his side was a large axe and on the otherside a hammer for forging. As he cleared the rift it seemed to seal, as if it never existed. He looked around with eyes new to this world. Whispering to himself:

"Could this be the one world...it feels like it, I felt her presence here, the Valkyrie, the path to my goal......well I guess it's time to assimilate myself once more."

AS he was talking to himself he pulled the cart behind him following the road towards Feltz nether going slow, nor in a hurry.


(No he's not talking about Dez)

[Dezdemona]

Feltz, it was her home. She had lived here all her life , Alone but happy enough, though she was usally bored. The townspeople were nice enough...usually. About her past, all she knew was that the village raised her, her parentage unknown. Now she was 16, and didn't think much about who her parents were, it didn't really concern her. She had been feeling strange lately though, like something inside her was trying to cme out. It was faint but it still bothered her. Now however she was in town, going about her daily buisness, ignoreing the feeling, maybe she was sick, it couldn't mean much............

[YungGun]

~Yung Gun slowly walked out of the local tavern. He was wearing his usuall black robe and his hood was off. His red spikey hair bounced as he walked. He strecthed and yawned as he walked.~

*What a boring town.* He said to him self

~He walked and sit down on the floor next to a well.~

*I wont never travel here again*

~He looked up into the sky and hummed a song as he watched the birds fly by.~

[Krasor]

The wheels rolled across the stone street of the town, Krasor walked still without much purpose walking towards the tavern, his cart still covered from wondering eyes. At the entrance to the tavern he stopped looking sideways at Yunggun, reading the bored expression on his face, and than paying sudden intrest to his features. Now whispering under his breath to himself,

"Could it be? A surviving member? Here? Now..........?"

He shook his headlooking away and walked into the tavern now deep in thought, muttering to himself.

[Raistlin]

~A frail looking man approached the well. His face was young looking, but his hair was as gray as a geezer. His skin was slightly pail, but not sickly. He had the most beautiful, blue eyes that shimmered in the sun.

~He leaned over the well to retrieve the pail when he saw the red haired man on the ground. He grew a large smile and reached out his hand.~

"Well would you look it here. Name's Raistlin. You must be one of them members of the Organization. They all wear those kinda robes. It's the symbols on the chains that I know."

~He leaned down and spoke to him in a wisper.~

"Don't worry. No one else around here would know that, but there seems to be another stranger here who seems to know you. Got a tricky look in his eyes."

~He jumped back to his feet and leaned over the well again.~

"Wish I could keep talking, but I have to get this water home. Got a sweet young lady to take care of and you can't keep a lady in waiting."

~Filling his water skins he was ready to go.~

"Cheers to you and don't act too shocked. I'm not a small town kind of guy either. I know more then most."

~Turning, he made his way back home.~

[YungGun]

~As Yung Gun watched the birds, he could feel someone looking at him. He look forward and saw a man who resembled a black smith looking at him. Just then the blacksmith went into the tavern~

*He could be interesting* He said to himeself.

~Before Yung Gun could get up another man came. He got some water and introuced himself. He then walked away.~

*Organization........*

~Yung Gun quickly got up and ran after Raistlin. He caught up and tapped him on the shoulder. As he turned around Yung Gun stuck out his hand to be shok~

"How could i have been so rude? My name's.........Yung Gun......"

~Yung Gun then put on his famous smile~

[Raistlin]

"I would be abliged to shake your hand, if mine weren't full, but you get the hospitality. I could be willing to introduce myself and welcome you to join me for a drink at home, but as I've explained earlier I have a young lady in waiting for me to return. I hope to be there before she returns from daily activities. Besides, that would be blacksmith has much he'd like to ask you. Good day to you, sir."

~He gave a slight bow then turned to walk away. He took two steps then looked over his shoulder.~

"The name's Raistlin. In time the world will know it as well."

[YungGun]

~Yung Gun smirked~

"Yeah. You do that. I know were going to be seeing each other soon"

~Yung Gun started walking away with his hand waving in the air~

"Keep your head up"

~Yung Gun then walked back to the well. He looked in it~

*Blachsmith? What would he want with me?* He thought *oh well*

~Yung Gun then pushed off the wall and walked to the tavern. He pushed open the door and took a seat next to the bartender~

"Give me a shot of your best drink"

~The bartender started gettin the drink while scanned the tavern for this blacksmith~

[Krasor]

Krasor sat at the bar about 3 stool down from Yunggun. His cart was positioned behind him and he drank while scanning the bar, his eyes not stopping on anyone. Though they did seem to stall over Yunggun.....

[YungGun]

~The bartender brought Yung Gun his drink. Yung Gun then put his nose to the drink and smelt it. He smiled and quickly drunk the whole shot at once.~

"Another"

~As the bartender got his drink Yung Gun realised a cart a couple stools away. He then looked at the man. He was the same man he saw earlier and he did look alot like a blacksmith.~

~Just then the bartender brought Yung Gun his drink. He tilt his head back and drunk it down at once. His left eye started to glow red and he stared at the blacksmith.~

"Another"

~Yung Gun then walked to the blacksmith and sat on the empty stool next to him. He left eye was still glowing red and it was staring at the blacksmith as the right eye look at the bartender~

"You not from around here are you?"

[Krasor]

Krasor turned his eyes to Yunggun now, studying him.


"No I am not, I"m new to this place."

He finished off his drink and ordered another from the bartender.

"And I can tell that you aren't either"

[YungGun]

~The bartener brought Yung Gun his drink, he quickly drunk it.~

"Another.........So how did you know im not from here?"

[Minion]

Sniffing the air a large ogre smiled.

"Death is in the air. Fresh blood will run from my fangs."

He ran down from the hill he was positioned on towards a small, remote town.

[Krasor]

"A few things, one being the robes which you wear, the unique hairstyle, and most of all the aura you have. All of these come from another world, which I had thought there was none left of......."