This is a quick dungeon crawl. I'm going to create a chracter to show you an example of how to make your's. Write up the character and send it to me in an PM and I will decide if you can join. This is a limit of ten people and once I have three members the campaign will begin, all others can join in at a later time.

Name: Rhyven
Age: 25
Class: Fighter
History. Expert in dual weapons and combat. He's spent the last ten years doing almost nothing but practicing with his swords. His parents died in a bandit attack on his home village and only a handfull of the cillagers survived the night. He is one of the last and is now working as a freelance tresure hunter/body guard.


You've heard of a dungeon near a small mountain village. It's supposedly a silver mine, though stories have been sketchy of anyone actually finding any silver ore of reasonable value.

New reports have had monsters inhabiting the mine and the town has put out an all call to request anyone with enough fighting ability to assist in defending the town.

Rhyven entered the small town, two long swords strapped across his back beneath the dark green hooded cloak that he wore. The buildings showed evidence of recent battle damage and there were minor blood splatters across the front gate.

Off to the right upon entering the town several fresh graves could be seen.

It was early afternoon, probably somewhere near to 12 noon but there were very few people on the street and those that were had a sullen, fearful expression on their faces as the hurried from building to building, eyes darting about them in fear.

"So who do I need to talk to to find out about the monsters?" Rhyven wondered aloud as he took a pipe from within his cloak and lit it, puffing calmly at it.

As he walked along the street he saw a large building at the far end of the small town and decided to head towards it.

Suddenly a shadow passed over him and a large, wolf-like creature landed on the dirt street in front of him. Foam gathered at it's mouth and it's eyes glowed with an unholy green fire as it growled and slowly stalked towards him.

Dropping his pipe he drew his swords and prepared himself for the inevitable attack.

I don't know if I put my character here or PM you or what. You said *Write up the character and send it to me in an RP and I will decide if you can join* so I guess I'll put it here

Name Tao
Age 25&1/2
Class Mage
History Grew up in a orphan house in the big city. Moved out on the streets at age 12 then was taken in by a one of the noble families. Learned to read and write like all good servants do. The tutor noticed that I was very apt at reading and writing and was very intellegent. So when I was 18 They sent me to the Tower to study magic. SO i studied and learned untll age 25. At age 25 one of the Master Mages tryed to take advantage of me so I b****ed slapped him. And was thrown out of the tower. Has been wondering around ever since.

Name: WhiteRose
Age: 145
Class: Druid
Race: Elf
Hair: Waist long Light Blue
Eyes: Ice Blue
Skin: Lightly tan
History: Her family has a history of being raised druids and she was no different. She spent her life in the forest, though went often with her father, a ranger, when he went into the town, so she isn't a complete hermit, thought she does prefer animals to people. On her 100th birthday, her parents told her to walk the world and aquire knowldge and get to know the world, which is what she is doing now.

*WhiteRose walks into the town for her supplies. While in town, she hear about the rumors going around in the town and decides to go investigate about it. While on her way to ask around, she sees a wolf like creature jump infront of a man. She takes her falchion out and runs next to the man*

name:Levant Riket
age:17
class:sorcerer
race:half elf (human/drow)
eyes:blue
hair:blonde
biography:grew up in a ritch family in a big city,at about twelve he found out he could cast simple spells,one night when he was about 14 he accidently caught the kitchen table on fire with a Burning Hands spell,his father immedatly kicked him out,sience then he wandered the countryside getting work wherever he could untill he heard rumors floating around the town tavern.he gathered up his equipment and met up at the tavern with some other adventurers.
equipment:shortspear,backpack,3 days trail rations,shortsword and 15 gold coins

Tao was wondering about the country side when she came upon a group of weary travlers. They were acting hysterically. So after I calmed them down they told me they were from a town down the road about 5 miles. They said The DeVIL had taken control of the animals and they were becoming ferocious beasts. They also said it started when they found some sort of evil in the bottom of the mine. The whole thing sounded quite interesting to me. SO I headed down the path in the direction of the town. I noticed the fresh graves outside the town gate. The size of the town suprised me because I heard it was rather small, but they had a gate and the town was walled. I wasn't even challenged when I walked in the gate though. I saw a Big wolf like creature drop from above and began advancing on a lone warrior. I dropped my pack and immediatly began running towards the man to protect him.

ooc: (Out Of Character.) ok Zylo and Wilted, you guys need ot DO something. I understand i made a couple mistakes in my first post I did mean to send me the character in a PM but that's ok. Now you guys whenever you post you have to make some kind of an action. You two are approved for the RP.

bic: (Back In Character.)

Rhyven ducks down as the beast lunges at him and out of the corner of his eye notices a woman runing up towards him, whether to help him or the beast he knows not.

"s***," he mutters as he lifts his sword in an attempt to strike as it passes. Instead the blade glances off its thick fur and the flat smacks against the side of his head.

*notices a commotion in the street*
*levant readys his spear*
warrior!whats going on here!

Tao stops running towards the battle and realizes she'll have to cast a spell now. Tao drops her bags and casts a flamedart spell. That narrowly misses a strange elfin women and burns into the strange beasts hide.

*levant sees the wolfman and throws his dagger,but misses*
DAMMIT!
*levant prepares to cast Magic missle at the wolfman*

The flamedart spell goes past the beast without hitting it. Levant's dagger goes past the beast as well and strikes Rhyven in the back of his left shoulder with enough force that the tip of the blade can be seen protrucing from the front of his shoulder.

Rhyven screams and goes down. Lying on his side he notices the creatures legs near him and he lashes out with his good arm scoring a light hit across the back of one leg that severes the achilles tendon.

The beast falls with a deafening roar of pain nearly landing on Rhyven in the process who has to roll out of the way to avoid the beasts thrashing claws and limbs.

ooc: It is not a wolf-man it is a wolf-like creature. Consider it like a larger than average wolf with mostly fur on his head and upper body yet his legs are covered with light gray scales and his feet are more dragon like than wolf.

*levant's magic missle spell is fully prepared*
EAT THIS FREAK

*a ball of red energy shoots forth from levant's hand speeding towards the creature*

While the beast is thrashing about it doesn't notice the orb of energy streaking towards it and catches the spell full in the face with such force that it's head is actually embedded slightly into the ground beneath it.

*levant takes his spear and jabs at the copse*
a you okay warrior?//any appoliges on the dagger to the sholder,it was a //istake,I a// a terrible shot with a throwing knife.
*levant picks up the dagger*

(OUT Of CHArICTer)
CO//PUTer IS SCrewING UP SO I CANT //aKe certin letters so bear with //e please

ooc: The dagger is still embedded in Rhyven shoulder shoved all the way THROUGH it and I didn't say the beast was dead.

bic: The creature climbs to its feet, several of it's teeth are broken and it's nose is bleeding, one eye was also crushed. It stood and swung its massive head around grabbing the spear in Levants hand and snapping it in half with one bite.

*Levant quickly prepares burning hands and grabbs the beast's face and squeeses*

While preparing the burning hands spell the beast charges forwards smashing it's head into Levants chest in an attempt to throw him.

The spell conects wiht it's face and it roars again in pain as it's full 435lbs of body mass are smashed into Levant.

*ju//ps to the side*
::huff:: ::puff::bas...tard...

OCC://Y CO//PUTer is too friged to deal with,ILL Be on to//Orow...sorry

*WhiteRose watches the beast move quickly in it's attack* Mother Nature, guide my blade! *as the beast charges at Levant, she goes behind it and goes to push her flachion into the beast back*

The creature jerks to a stop as the blade enters its back and sinks through its body piercing the heart. It fall to the ground with a muffled crash that, nonetheless causes the ground to shake slightly.

"Ow." Rhyven stands up, one sword in his right hand, his left arm hanging uselessly at his side, bloody slowly trickling from the wound and down the length of his arm.

"We need to get inside, this blood will most likely attract more of them." He looks at the tip of the dagger sticking out of his shoulder. "Damnit. Who in the blazes threw this thing anyway?" he asked at large as he sheathed his swords.

"The blood from this beast will attrack them as well, but your right, lets make our wayh indoors. Inside I can tend to that wound. Do you require assistance or can you walk on your own.?"