Rune Seeker 4: Innovation Refined

[Joa-Boo]

The end was upon Aeonce. What most had foreseen was simply the conclusion once Joa Boo and his perfected crossed over. To their shocking discovery, it was not. It has been many years since the judges had vanished, the great leaders of the planet left, their Gods and Demons left. Little understanding infected confusion into all of it’s bewilders, and the epidemic showed no signs of stopping. People had prepared for the end to come. Some stocked up, some blew everything away, and some even went out and did highly irrational things in spirit that they would not have to withstand the consequences. When no such end came, chaos followed. New leaders emerged in spite of the mass anarchy, but none of it stood for long. Loyalty, morality, friendship, giving, sharing, all of these became humors of the past. Very few people believed in their Creators now that no effect laid waste to their lands. Life became a past time and quite frankly, who cared.

Vast was her land and rich was her soil, Filled was her cup but empty was her soul

With little rule and no structure, society quickly broke down into a hunter gatherer system. Many tribes and groups of people formed up. Factions of all kinds with many different beliefs littered the lands in constant flux. War was a way of life, it was expected. Only those with the luxury and wealth could afford peace but even they hade to defend themselves. Aeonce feel into a hostile global tragedy with no signs of the sun rising any time soon. After awhile life would settle down and people would just do what they had to survive, but for now, it was winner takes all.

The man with two apples takes from the man with none

In spite of the world’s turn towards chaos and destruction, there was however a positive outlet. Industrialization hit hard once again in the inner city parts of countries, fueling a massive jump in technology. This was dangerously mixed with a lack of morality and ethics, rushing Aeonce into a new kind of warfare that mixed metal with the blast of rifles and machinery. Technology was on the rise.  

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The next few post contain the many maps of Aeonce  

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Countries

Kine
1. Pentamo
2. Virklear
3. Hepra
4. Biscarnta
5. Febbles
6. Montreal

Baji
1. Sue
2. Prane
3. Gawin
4. Massoa
5. Woodoni
6. Oakoni
7. Jigsaw
8. Sobanu

Medagerith
1. Piecep
2. Dawn
3. Rowgada
4. Allendale

Harlet
1. Leer
2. Hexital
3. Farge
4. Vince
5. Topaz



Barosuk
1. Carintuk
2. Fadar
3. Jercan

Anatolz
1. Vargone
2. Slither
3. Cervase
4. Avion

Heaven
1. Paradise
2. Trinity
3. Divine Four
4. Paradox
5. Heaven 6
6. Heaven 7  

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Factions

Below are the many factions that have arisen in the wake of anarachy

Faction Profile Template

Faction name:
Leader:
Heroes:
Size: ((small= < 100, medium= 100- 100, large= >1000))
Level:
Description: ((this describes the type of individuals in the faction ex. Race, class..ext))
Bio:
Symbol:
Location:

Zolt incorporation

Faction name: Zolt incorporation
Leader: Dargasuv Zolt
Heroes: Mark Villask, Simon Throne, Sharlet Brask, Jermey, Kodic and Firn
Size: medium
Level: 35

Description: Zolt is mostly made up of humans, about 93% human, 7% other. All moderate levels. Must have some fighting experience to join and then pick up the marks men class. The Faction is slightly leaning towards the evil side but mostly neutral.

Bio: The Zolt incorporation was mostly a very small organization while the epic war between Dark hand and Omega Alliance was ongoing. In order to keep neutral and mostly unnoticed by the two giant factions, the Zolt incorporation did business in secrete with little room to expand. Its main business was the manufacturing of bio weapons and guns. Had it been exploited, the same thing that happened to the Collective would have surly happened to Zolt as well. With very skilled leadership, Mr. Zolt was able to afford research and the maintenance of his company without any interruptions. When both giant factions vanished, there was space for rapid growth. Zolt took full expense of the opportunity and took over an entire town as well as inherit, through a costly purchase, a charms making company off the coast of Hooves Bay on Medagerith. With all of the land and factory, Zolt began a massive company upgrade to supplying weapons all over Aeonce. The company took a big hit when another competitor built similar products for a less price. Zolt took their business to a violent level and began attack the other company. With prices high and warfare costly, Zolt began taxing all of the residences that lived on the land that Zolt incorporation owned.
“If you didn’t kill it in one hit, you weren’t using a Dargasuv”

Symbol: the Zolt incorporation symbol is a Hazardous waste sign made into a smiley face.
Location: on the continent of Medagerith, in the old kingdom limits, on the coast.

Mog's Boom Boom Business

Faction name: Mog’s Boom Boom Business
Leader: Mog Frucktu
Heroes: Gore Tuk, Zon Lagst, Harlge Sammer, Jillis Yirk, Nuax Butane
Size: medium
Level: 33

Description: Ideally MBB is made up of orks, goblins, dwarfs, and some collective. The faction accepts anyone willing to do the dirty work, expects low pay, and can put a stick in a hole. The MBB is seen as neutral.

Bio: Barosuk is the richest continent in minerals and resources needed to build and manufacture weapons. While the Dark Hand was growing, a small group of orks under Carn’s control that understood the mechanics of arsenal weapons used what they could to make them. Once they were no longer constricted by the strict rule of the Dark Hand, Mog set foot into the commercial world and began to mass produce. His weapons were not the most efficient and nor did they match the same quality as their competitors but Mog’s Boom Boom Business dished out tons of weapons for a much cheaper price any one could sell at.

Symbol: a grenade with horns
Location: Far East side of Carintuk

Vilinsky Machina Corporation

Faction name: Vilinsky Machina Corporation
Leader: Honard Vilinsky
Heroes: Danax Tonstruck, Honard Vilinsky Jr., Stella Vilinsky, Merzel Vilinsky, Ickle Vilinsky, Gregary Winse.
Size: medium
Level: 45
Description: VPC is mostly made up of the physicians and engineers that came from the Omega Alliance. Many of the associates are human. Some of the workers are dragoons, theastrals, fallen celestials, and elves. To be employed you must have some experience in chemical and bio magical engineering. All employes are trained to maintain, function, and manipulate their machina weapons. Neutral .

Bio: VPC is Aeonce’s leading company in the manufacturing and commercializing of machina weapons and items. The extremely useful combination of machinery and magic came about before the creation of the Omega Alliance. The first few prototypes were put together on Heaven 7 where the leading team (Professor Vilinsky, Danax Tonstruck, and a number of students) created a weapon that could fire like a gun but contain special effects. They took it further by conducting many spells and charms that would manipulate the effects of guns from everything to a constant stream of magic (energy beam), to blasts of light (flash explosion). Once the Omega went down, Honard Vilinsky, the son of the man that first imagined the idea took it to a mass producing world and created his company. The inelegant business man was able to incorporate the work his father did in the lab to hundreds of weapons and sell them to the world. “Looking for a bang that keeps on giving, can’t go wrong with a Vilinksy’s Machina”

Symbol: A flame with a gear in the middle of it
Location: A large chunk of land in the heart of Pentamo on the continent of Kine

Wolf Pack

Faction name: Wolf Pack
Leader: Tasnar krock
Heroes: Shives Tooth, Grut Butane
Size: small
Level: 15

Description: Wolf Pack is a very small clan made up of about 60 or so beasts. Most of the inhabitants are not human. It is made up of 43 orks, 6 goblins, 6 lizard men, 3 minitars, and 2 humans. They consider themselves to be evil.

Bio: The wolf pack started up a few months after the Dark hand broke apart. The group all thought that the old Dark Hand was a waste of time. They didn’t believe in any perfect place, they just simply wanted to tare things apart, live in anarchy, and show the world they where tougher then anything else. After setting up a place in the arctic Barosuk they began to grow support from the similar feeling orks that lived in the area. Now they pelage the dyeing land with constant threats and fighting.

Symbol: The face of a wolf looking toward you with its mouth open and a fist coming out of it.
Location: on the continent of Barosuk, in the country of Jercan, in the city of Cantugwa

Tryleians

Faction name: Tryleians
Leader: Lord James Tryle
Heroes: Lord Yalt, Lord Gullen, and Sir Thomas "The Red"
Size: Large (2,500)
Level: 23
Description: All humans of Vince, they are mostly militia with around 100 of them being knights. They consider themselfs to be good.

Bio: Retainers of the House of Tryle in Vince the Tryleians are rebels who upsur Lord Kremely's rule as Vicktor returned from the Great War. They are for the most part peasants summoned by their lord and offered gold to fight against their Duke for him. The few knights that rallied to Lord Tryle joined out of honor for their Lord and for the promise of gold and land.

Symbol: Tree with two swords forming and X in front of it
Location:On Harlet, in the Country of Vince, in the feifdom of Ruggai

Ruggains

Faction name: Ruggains
Leader: Lord Vicktor Kremely, Duke of Ruggai
Heroes: none
Size: presently unkown
Level:25
Description: Loyalist to the Duke of Ruggai, Vicktor Kremely, rallied against the Lord Tryle and his rebels.
Bio: Formed against Lord Tryle and his rebels, they fight in the name of Lord Kremely. They are noble people who respect order and justice, and the Lord Tryle is upseting the order.
Symbol: Sheild with roses on it.
Location: On Harlet, in the country of Vince, in the feifdom of Ruggai

Neo-Omega Allaince

Faction name: Neo-Omega Allaince
Leader: Gerdic Greybeard
Heroes:
Size: Large (2000)
Level: 15
Description: All humans, Dwarfs, and elfs. They are older men, whore are experienced in combat as most of them are veterans of the Omega Alliance. Consider themselfs Pious and good

Bio:Created shortly after the fall of the Omega Allaince, General Gerdic Greybeard gathered all the troops he could and bid them to stay. The majority choose to return home or just turn plain rouge, but some 2000 stayed with him. They seperated into smalled channels so that they could spread out and convert more back to the old ways. They seek to return the ideals and teachings of the Omega Alliance and its kingdoms to the new chaos.
Symbol: Omega Alliance symbols
Location: Everywhere, based in Heavon 7

Darlic Clans

Canty Tribe
Faction name: Canty Tribe
Leader: Dalto
Heroes: Fenrock
Size: small (100)
Level: 10
Description: Made up of all primitive mountain humans who are cut off from society they don't have much technology and are all hunter-gather barbarians of low levels but some experience. Most are realivitly unequiped and very little experience outside of small tribal warfare.

Bio: Suppposably descended from the wolfs of the mountains, like the other Darlic tribes, keep to themselfs and avoid contact with all other peoples. A small tribe all members help each other out in a nomadic commune. All the men hunt and fight battles while the women do all the chores and tend the camp. When they run into other tribes, depending on their relationship with the tribe will decide if they go to war and battle in the snow, the prize the other tribes women, or to celebrate in feast like party. They have had very little contact with outside peoples and keep the children and women in the dark when they do.
Symbol: A red V
Location: Darlic mountains, in Carintuck on Barosuk  

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“It say’s you come to tell me my life. It tells me that you have something to share. I listened carefully, you better be careful.” Tocan murmured to himself with a heavy presence about him. He climbed onward up the mountain side of the Barosuk towards the next small town along the road. He made up the road so there was really no telling how close he was. Cantugwa was Tocan’s destination. It was a small town in Jercan near the old Omega Alliance base that used to flourish in wealth due to constant military spending. Now that the factions are gone there is no real money flow into the town. Since then the town has melted into a ghost town and all that remains are the hard headed settlers that founded the forsaken place. The town would surely be in some need of Tocan’s special services, at least that’s what he hopped.

The rock mesh below Tocan squished in through his fingers. It was a solid mess that he didn’t like, mainly because the sensation wasn’t real. He only felt that way because his brain mathematically derived the bonds making up the ground beneath him until he could understand how to individually manipulate the atomic connections. The kind of physics his mind was constantly in flux with had become second nature to Tocan. It was the same thing as breathing and blinking. He never really thought much about doing it, it just simply occurred in his brain on sum level.

“It say’s we have work to do. It say’s there are people who must be punished. Flames, big explosions, cut them up and see what is inside.” Tocan said to himself and he popped a grenade into the brush before him. He could just go around but blowing up his obstacles was much more satisfying.  

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The three Juna sisters entered into the bar in a town called Cantugwa in Jercan. They where just finishing a job in the area and wanted to go get a drink. The three sisters entered the bar dressed in their skimpy battle armor. The bar was a pretty tough place, it was filled with lots of savage men, regularly had bar fights, sometimes even killings. They where the only girls in the bar besides the occasional prositute. But to the men in the bar the three small nympth girls looked nothing more then prositutes.

Margo and Vivian sat down at an empty table getting a couple cat calls from an orc and human sitting a few tables down. Selina, the oldest and apperent leader of the three, walked over to the bar tender and leaned forward onto the bar with an innocent smile, her firm rear poking up perky into the crowded room as she called to the bartender in her soft innocent voice, "three pints of ale please, for me and my sisters over in the table over there" she said point back with her hand cocked and almost hanging backwards giving the impression of being weak and fragile.

The bartender, a dark elf in his middle ages but with greying hair already, smiled, "Sure but I don't think three little fairys like you should be around here in the bar all by yourselfs. You see I am a nice guy but most of these fella's arn't the same. Especially when you stick your nice juicy rear up in the air like that."

Selina cocked her head to the side innocently, "What do you mean mister? Me and my sister's can take care of ourselfs."

The bartender shook his head and turned away to go get pints to fill.

(well just in case you didn't catch what I want to happen some sleeze ball is suppose to come and harass Selina. Just saying this to get us going...also if u noticed we could have a good cross over with Tocan and get some true rping done.)  

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A little ways off in the woods was a thieve known as Dilmongo. Dilmongo was a Vapard who was infamous in these parts of robbing travelers throughout hte woods. He was quick and clever and avoided capture so far and a 50 gold piece reward was on his head. So far he had killed 10 merchants and stolen from a dozen more. He was growing more and more violent as he attacked more and more travelers.

The sound of the grenade exploding casue Dilmongo to jump as he counted the coins he captured from his last attack. "OH who is that? Hunters? No to loud. Though explosives arn't cheap, I should go relieve him of those dangerous toys me thinks" He squaked as he grabbed his short sword and shealthed it at his waist. He kept through the woods silently until he came near the road boarder. He jumped up into a tree quietly and saw Tocan walking through the woods talking crazily to himself. He smiled as he jumped from the tree landing behind Tocan.

"Excuse me kind goblin but you don't seem quite right in the head to be playing with those expolsives. I would be glad to relieve you of them and any of other valueable items while I am here. It is all in the name of your own good you see" he added drawing his short sword.  

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((To Juna))

With all the eager penises in the room the first one to stand was a brick head lizard man. His hard scaly complexion spoke pages of dark stories and bloody tales. The man made a quick glance to a few tables further down the bar and a few of the others inside got the message. They quietly moved to the exits and some closer to the table the girls inhabited. Nothing was said. For the most part, if the girls hadn’t been so observant they would not have noticed anything.

“Well, well, look what little lost fairies walked into the wolf’s den. You know ladies we don’t usually let people walk out of here with their lives, but seeing that I like that mouth of yours so much I might let you guys walk away with your head, just as long take care of mine in the process.” The massive lizard man said with a pelvic thrust. The gesture was vulgar and his twisted smile didn’t make anything any more pleasant. The laughter bellowing out from all over the room brought to life the feeling of trapped. The lizard man knocked over a table in his lazy strength while beating over a chair with his huge flail.

“He means all of us you vacuums.” Another voice piped up from behind the table, it was a Ork with a nasty set of teeth.  

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“What a waste of time, all of it. What a ******** waste of time.” A voice rattled against a wall in the decorative room of the Heaven 7 master bed room. The vacant building echoed. Lonely and beaten, the voice’s creator lifted an expensive piece of furniture and tossed it across the room it inhabited. Shelves and untouched clothing littered the floor in a violent way. With a huff of anger the voice again yelled out profanities. With nothing more to destroy around him, Specter turned himself translucent and skipped a few floors with a simple jump. Each passing of another floor he let out a vociferous scream that shook the contents on them into a storm.

“Why am I here? Why the ******** did you keep me here? Why am I even here in the first place?” Specter found words to his out lashes and voiced them noisily into the cold-thin air. The sky was cloudy, very welcoming to a man with no silver lining.

“If there was any way I could change this. If there was any way I could end it all, I would take it in a heart beat. Oh wait; I don’t have a ******** heart.” He was back at screaming.