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Re: Tom

Postby Peter Levy » Tue Oct 18, 2011 1:54 pm

**The already wounded man stood no chance. Perhaps somewhere in the flurry of blows, he had been lucky enough to scratch his opponent. Not glory; death.**

**As the bloody shreds of his body drop to the ground, the crowd up ahead can just about be heard, marching away from where they had gathered.**

**All falls silent outside the Fort of Varya**

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Re: Tom

Postby Damiensluman » Tue Oct 18, 2011 8:15 pm

Tom gose up to the body and takes the pendant and anything he findes on him and stuffs it to his bag he then carvs into the corps

BEWARE THE LAST OF THE BEDLAM

(OOC dose it sode like thare heeding toward the fort weare am I in comparison to the fort)

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Re: Tom

Postby Peter Levy » Wed Oct 19, 2011 12:30 am

((the crowd very definitely sound like they are heading away from the Fort, away from Tom.))

((as Tom grabs the necklace -a small pewter pentagram, he feels all connection to his essence is gone. No matter what he might try, his connection to the Jewel is broken.))

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Re: Tom

Postby Damiensluman » Wed Oct 19, 2011 12:52 am

Tom terns and heads back to the fort on his way he spots a purpl bubbl outside the bastion that he desides to investigat. Trying to drop the neckless to brake it's bond to get back his essness

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Re: Tom

Postby Peter Levy » Mon Nov 14, 2011 4:03 pm

((Tom's essence returns.))

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Re: Tom

Postby Damiensluman » Tue Nov 15, 2011 12:53 pm

Tom looks at the pendent almost started.

Lets do this quickly
I call on the power of the memories i hold within me may the power of the bedlam boy’s run thro me may our memories grant me the knowledge to rembere what secrets are held within this pendent. May what is forgotten be remembered in the name of my lord my the story’s be told may the songs be sung and in the name of the bedlam boys may I rember


(item law)

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Re: Tom

Postby Damiensluman » Thu Nov 17, 2011 8:37 pm

Tom rubs his head in pain.
He sits resting for a moment contemplating something in his head.
He gets up and arranges insens in a circle around him.
He then pleases 3 metal beaslets that ones contained magic in the centre and his bag containing the braclets out of it.
He then walkes around the circle and sings

‘Mad old tom our time has come move you’re feet to a ritals drum’
You won you’re war but paied the toll
We stand hear as one harte and soles
Midnight mad blood red rose make the magic all you’re own
Tell you’re tail up to the gods
Tom of bedlam, tell it proud


a sentinel, i was made
last to leav but fist to pay
in honer of my hallowed land

the grates prise, he did pay
now i sit within this land
body broken,
soles live on
now i cry out to the gods
how many of them did you make die
a sentnal i am by right
a sentil i’ll stand and fight

we call the god’s into this land
guide my magic guide my hand
(open rital circle rank 60 )
He begins to walk in tighter circles around the braslets. (nolonger singing)
May the gods bless me this day without my essens i am nothing whoth thare essens heros are nothing. The bedlam boys were made to save lives from the illness of insanity i tom of bedlam. The last of the bedlam boys. Will live and save this world from the insanity of the corropshen of the balences the world will know the name bedlam boys. Without our essens we canot stand tall. I call apon the powere of this ritual and any presents that lingers in it. To infuse theas braclets with ritul magic. Make them a soce of purest rital essens. May those who wear them cast thare spells with the ritual infused essens theas braclets hold. I call apon whatever powere lingeres hear to inpowere this rital and inpowere theas braclets. So i may keep my promis to the world.
With this he holds out his arm opens his hand a lets a pipe fall landing perfectly in the middle of the three braclets (end rital)

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Re: Tom

Postby Peter Levy » Thu Nov 17, 2011 9:02 pm

**during Tom's ritual, he can just about make out some ghostly grey letters in the air, which spell something like:**

W... re... Y... ...ll un... an...

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Re: Tom

Postby Damiensluman » Thu Nov 17, 2011 9:18 pm

speek to me
let me hear what must be heard

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Re: Tom

Postby Peter Levy » Mon Nov 21, 2011 4:33 pm

**The sounds and sensations Tom had experienced during his ritual have faded away, replaced entirely with the feeling of the impending assault of the Fort of Varya, and beyond to the Bastion. The advancing armies heading toward him march with an almost deafening footfall, with fierce warcries, howls, screams, chants and cheers. **

**Tom is in their path, in his circle, which now has ''Mad Tom O' Bedlam'' scratched into the earth beneath him. They are getting extremely close.**
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Re: Tom

Postby Damiensluman » Mon Nov 21, 2011 7:23 pm

tom gatheres his things puts on the nekless and the braclets and heads towads the fort. sum distens away he hids to see wether the army will approch the fort.

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Re: Tom

Postby Peter Levy » Tue Nov 22, 2011 12:51 pm

**There are armies of men, daemons, and other spirits, approaching from two sides. The Fort is almost completely surrounded. The order is given for them to charge, and no quarter will be given.**

((see: http://www.heartofpargonlarp.co.uk/forums/viewtopic.php?f=189&t=4647 Mon 21/12/11))

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Re: Tom

Postby Damiensluman » Tue Nov 22, 2011 6:34 pm

tom wached in horra from the hiy grond an undieing angore building up inside of him.

this is a bad idea tom

i made a promies. they did thare crime now they must pay there tole.

blood

we will soon see

tom stood up prodly looking over the army

this is a really really bad idea

i know

tom closes his eyes for a moment

may the storys be told my the songs be sung

may the bedlam boys live on

opaning his eyes he sings at the top of his voive his angor projeting his voice as far and as loud as it can

MAD OLD TOM YOU'RE TIME HAS COME

MOVE YOU'RE FEET TO A MARTCHING DRUM

YOU'LL WIN THIS WAR BUT PAY THE TOLL

FIGHT AS ONE IN HEART AND SOLES

MIDNIGHT MAN BLOOD RED ROSE FIGHT TO KEEP THIS LAND YOU'RE OWN

LET NOT ONE DAM SKER PASS BY

HOW MANN Y OF THEM CAN WE MAKE DIE

AXES FLASH

BRAWDSWODS SWING

SHINING AMORES PISING RING

WHEEL SHOW THEM THE WAYS OF WAR

AND THEY WONT COME HEAR ANY MORE

AXES FLASH

BRAWDSWODS SWING

SHINING AMORES PISING RING


HORSES ONE WITH THE POLISHED SHEALD

FIGHT THOSE B**STERDS TILL THAY YEALD

MIDNIGHT MAN BLOOD RED ROSE

FIGHT TO KEEP THIS LAND YOU'RE OWN

RAISE YOU'RE FLAGE UP TO THE SKY

HOW MANN Y OF THEM CAN WE MAKE DIE

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Re: Tom

Postby Peter Levy » Fri Dec 02, 2011 8:12 pm

**The attention of several of the assaulting forces is drawn to this strange, singing creature. A unit splits from the main force, and advance on him.**

We will wipe out the Heroes.

**A wave of dark purple power is sent from the group, engulfing Tom. ((Mana Drain)) The phalanx approach, and draw their blades.**

We will burn their souls.

**The blades of these warriors begin to glow a bright orange, the air around them becoming hazy through the heat.**

We will bathe them in flame.

**As they get closer, a wave of dark flames is sent from the attackers toward Tom. ((Fire Blast)) They continue to advance, holding their formation.**

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Re: Tom

Postby Damiensluman » Mon Dec 05, 2011 8:07 pm

Tom smiles as the fier blast hits him doing nothing.

I call on the power i wear to engulf me in the shadows
Hide me from the fools who plage this land
May they rember why they should fear the name


TOM OF BEDLAM

By my blood right as a bedlam boy I call the shadows to hide

(shadow kin????)


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