Subj:	 [ffml] [MW] A new player...
Date:	98-10-27 18:18:03 EST
From:	riperman@macatawa.org (Aaron Gover)
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Welcome to my first MW post. I made my character start rather uninformed so I could write for him from the 
same perspective...
The post is way down below my sig!

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VincentValintine (aka Aaron Gover, the Defiler)
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"Lifelike and poseable
 Hopeless and disposable"
 Marilyn Manson "New Model No.15"

"I'm a million different things, and not one you know"
 Marilyn Manson "I Want to Disappear"

"A pill to make you numb.
 A pill to make you dumb.
 A pill to make you anybody else.
 But all the drugs in this world
 Won't save her from herself."
 Marilyn Manson "Coma White"

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        Lord Hecht, Lord of the Anihilation of Thought, looked into his
viewscreen and laughed.  Onscreen were the tallies of the war in the world of
balance, and flashes of video showing major battles.
        "Those fools are playing right into my hands!"  He muttered.
        "Sir?" his minion, Vincent, inquired.
        "Don't you see!  Their meaningless wars are destroying the spiritual
makeup of the planet!  Without the spiritual essense of the world intact,
the wall between this world and theirs will weaken!  I will no loger be
trapped in this uninhabited mirror world created as my prison so long ago!
I will kill them all!"
        Hecht laughed manaiacally.  "Ha ha ha!  No longer will my mental
adjustemnts of the wheel of creation be disturbed by their meaningless
chatter!  I will be a GOD!"
        "Ahh.. yes.  I understand now." Vincent replied, an equally evil grin
apparent on his face.  "The slaughter is near. I will live forever, feasting
upon the life force of the wars dead."
        Vincents grin widened, and the differences between Homo Sapien and
Homo Reptilius became apparent. Vincent's needle sharp incisors gave him away.
Though Vincent and Hecht looked human, they were not.  They and a few
servants had been banished here many aeons ago by the last doomed remenants
of their race, which they had destroyed.  Time does not pass in this world, so
Vincent and Hecht had been consigned to an eternity of isolation.
        Vincent and Hecht were of a race of Humanoid creatures, decended
from reptiles.  Reptites, as they were commonly know, look similar to humans,
but at close range, the differences were apparent.
        They had been banished to this lifeless, mirror world by the last few
members of the reptite race.  The reptites, aware that they would soon
disappear anyhow, gave their life force unto creating a small fold in the
dimension barrier and sealing Hecht and his minions into it.  The world they
were now trapped in was a twisted reflection of the real world, for it took on
the dimensions of its occupants minds.
        "Vincent," Hecht said; suddenly serious, "I believe I can send you to
that world.  I cannot go, for the barrier was made specifically to trap me
here.  You would not face as much resistance.  Will you go?"
        "Of course, my leige."  Vincent replied, fist over his heart (which
means fist over his upper belly, not the left chest like Humans) in the
salute of reptite loyalty.
        "We must wait for the right time.  Niether of us has much power here,
but if we wait for a major battle, there will be enough spiritual energy for
us to make a portal for you.  I trust only you."  said Hecht.
        "Your job is simple.  Keep the war going until the participants are
consumed by hatred.  Keep helping whoever is weakest with your magic and your
knolege of technology they have forgotten."
        "Yes my leige." Vincent said, deep in thought.

       And they began to wait...




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