Role Playing story (for people that were at the role playing sign up)
 

Throughout the land seven heroes were chosen and seven evils ruled. In one little village there was one of the seven heroes he was named Ziff. Ziff was practacing his battle tactics so he could become the ultimate warrior. Right out of nowhere a villager came warning him about seven evils. Later Ziff had walked past seven villages when he saw one of the seven evils. He had challenged the evil, but as their swords clashed Ziff relized that the evil's power was too strong. Then right away the evil had brung him down to his knees as Ziff gave up, but he vowed never to lose a fight again. Then as he looked his own village was being destroyed this time by a different evil. So as well he challenged this one. Again as here saw their swords clash Ziff used all of his strengh to use an ability he had not known of the twin fire swords. Ziff used these to strike the evil down Ziff thought there were only six more left, but little did he know that was only a decoy.

Since my guy is evil, I'll have him against Ziff for the time being.

Talos surveyed the carnage before him that he'd caused and an evil smirk appeared on his face. He approached the pile of ash that had been the town's church and cemetary and found a holy symbol on the neck of a charred corpse. He touched the holy symbol and it instantly exploded, now useless. Talos stood up, looking around, and noticed a human boy of about 19 running towards him. "This should be interesting," he murmured, and he walked away.

Deep in the castle of abode Lord hisstor sat on his throne plotting dark plots, over the years his domain of evil was weakening attack by the forces of good and other overlords, the screams of the damned echoed down the hall way prisoners faced to suffer daily torment.
Every time he rose up to conqure his plans were thwarted by the the them, closing his eyes just for a minute a quiet wispering voice called his name, looking up he look around but could not find the person to whom the voice belonged
Hisstor: Who's there show you self
*The voice barly audible ignored him*
???:Seven of Light and Seven of Darkness shall rise
Hisstor: Who is that what do mean
????:Seven of Light and Seven of Darkness shall rise, you are but one shadow, come rise for glory and power shall await he who defeat's the seven warriors of light.
<Standing up to call the guards the voice once again melted into the moaning of the wind outside,pausing the words of the mysterious voice echoed in his head "...Glory and power..." without another pause he smiled this was surly his destiny and stormed down the hall to muster his forces once again.>

A horse galloped with fear trembling. The rider, laying low on the horse, kicked at the horses side and yelled "HEEYAH!". A few miles off, more horses charged, in pursuit of the elven rider. Three soilders in chainmail, chased after the elf, Waynus, and fired their crossbows and shortbows. The elf dodged constantly.
He looked back in a panic. The soilders were gaining. Three arrows were fired. Two stuck the horse and the other flew clear. Waynus's horse reared up and started to fall. The elf, prepared as always, jumped to the side and rolled a few feet away from the dying horse.
The soilders drew their swords and charged. Waynus stood his ground, and drew his sword. Flames started to creep up the side of the sword and flared with a bright glow. At the point of conflict, Waynus ducked out of the way of one sword, parried the other, and was nicked on the face by the third. Tehy turned around.
Recovered already, Waynus charged and threw his gallant spear at a soilder, who was pierced through the chest and buckled down to the ground. The other two glared at the warrior. The elf leaped toward the warriros and swung at the soilders.
Parry. Miss. Roll. Duck. Swing. Leap.
Another soilder was hit, his leg sliced off and blood dripping down his horse. Too much blood. He tumbled to the ground and was laid to rest. The third rider looked at his companions and bit his lip. With a "HEEYAH!" he turned around and raced away.
Waynus sheathed his sword and collected his spear and any gold and items from the dead. He started to walk and saw smoke streaming into the sky. Off a hill, he saw a smoldering village with few survivors making their way about in the ashes. The elf stared for a moment and then proceeded to the village.

... miles away from the village, the wind blew softly on the mountaintop, a small rodent scurried across the rocky terrain, then scampered quickly out of sight.

The wind picked up to incredible speeds, and a man dropped from the skies, landing on one knee in the space previously occupied by the rodent.

the man stood, and looked down the mountainside. Dark smoke fumed out of a nearby village. The man leaped off the mountaintop and faded out of sight, then soared toward the burning township.

Delmenon sat out in the middle of the plains, his back up against a large rock. With a quick gesture, a large fire began blazing in the small, rock-lined pit he had dug, setting alight the sticks he had taken from the scant bushes and shrubs, humming softly as he turned the spit on which a fat jackrabbit hung; skinned, cleaned, and skewered for roasting......after his meal, he decided to rest, and continue on after the riders in the morning.

Ziff ran towards a village that burned with eternal flames. Then he heard a voice "Join the evil side Ziff you know you want to". "No I won't go to the power of darkness you can't make me". "Ziff fire fits well with evil and YOU WILL JOIN EVIL YOU HAVE NO CHOICE". Just then Ziff saw a shadowy figure. Ziff knew it was evil and had the element of fire as well. "Well then I challenge you and this time I won't lose". "Folish human I would never battle a weakling like you." Ziff wacthed as the anger swelled through his body. I must challenge him again,but how? Ziff thought. Maybe he could look for another evil,but he thought that would waist time. "I must challenge him to prove I am the ultimate warrior. I will find you Fire of Darkness. I will." Then he took off seaching for the same evil.

Kerik was walking over to the house of a friend for he has a nobility to him. Kerik inters the house of this friend and found blood every where and walked upstairs. more blood. He walks into the bedroom and finds the remains of his friend; dead((cliche I know but who cares)). Kerik walks out the door with a sence of vengence. He had to kill now: some one it doesn't matter who he had to kill.

Kerik took his revinge, or part of it at least, on begger on the street. but something weird happened as he choked the old fool, ice came out of his hands and began to freeze the old fools legs
OM "you're one of the evils aren't you"
K "what evils *tightens grip*"
om "the evils that ravige this land and kill the inoscent"
kerik kills the old man
K "that really is good to calm down, but what are these evils? did they kill my friend? I must make it my quest to find out"

Kerik moved to the country side and almost forgot about the evils, but then one night he found the rest of the village killed why they didn't kill him he doesn't know. they left him alone and he dicided to get back one his quest.

then Kerik saw a duel in the distance but was to late to get to see it all but he was able to find one of the fighters trail and followed it back to ziff.....

Delmenon found the town that burned with eternal fire, and knew he had found what he had been seeking......and saw Ziff challenge the same man who had destroyed the town. He knew that Raftaheru must have been extremely powerful to defeat a seer, so he set off.....vowing to return....

Ziff raced through the town as he saw two figures in the distance,but he had no time to find out who they were so looked as the same evil turned around. "Maybe I will battle you. If you accept". "I accept". So again Ziff clashed with the evil still relizing he was to weak,but then he remembered that when he burns up with anger he can master the twin fire sword. Just then he swelled up with anger and brung the foe to his knees. "Very good,but I will yet again". Just then the evil dissapeared into the distance. "Damnit".