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+ The Jester's Archives +
By: Kota Asader Date: November 18, 2011, 6:02 pm
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Long ago, in the oldest of days when kings ruled unmatched
authority, there were the knights of course, the bishops and the
counselors but then used as entertainment there were the
Jesters. Fools who dressed in an odd manner to entertain the
king and his higher ups. The Jesters would dance and sing great
songs, they would juggle and some days they would make to be
excellent acrobats.
However after so long the Jesters grew tired of their reality
and the situation they were in. With their skills in acrobatics
and other arts of stealth and foolishness they lead a rebellion
planting the seeds of chaos in the just right places to get
those kings to be killed off. Wondrous actors and the greatest
of schemers the Jesters came out as they always had turning the
destruction of king's into a game they played as often as
possible, while hiding under the facade of a fool.
Now in the Earthly plane the Jesters have returned. A group that
defies kings but also works as mercenaries, or assassins. They
use very unorthodox and harlequin methods of completing
objectives, and wear a similar fashion, while all being clearly
insane, demented or sadistic, as well as intelligent and crafty.
The Jesters Court rises again. Founded by a Man Unkown, who
always wore a mask the jesters take heard in their deep archive.
The Tomb is filled with a dark dread to it. Covered with coffins
and tombs of those long dead, it is a chamber in honor to the
most ancient of the jesters of history presiding them. Deep in
the tunnel you find the entry small portal walk ways and gates
all with their own individual chime or chant to gain access.
this allowed them quick travel where ever they need to go within
instants. Cobwebs hung from the walls and draped down to give
the place an even more eerie feel until you would enter the main
catacomb. The black and white chekered floor ran through out the
entire large domain. Many different rooms and the further back
you went one would see the four Ace symbols along with the
painting of cards that lined he walls of the main embassy. The
table was crafted for five, one head chair and then the five
aces. then on either side of them a great many rows of chairs
sat, and further back a small stage where they could practice
and entertain each other. This was the Jesters Court, their
grand Archive and Home.
Rules- same as all my forums
Ask to join the jesters court and they will see if they find you
have the right... hmm... stuff..
Enjoy the Show
* The Jesters bow *
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Re: + The Jester's Archives +
By: Kota Asader Date: November 18, 2011, 10:02 pm
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( a lot of the post got erased about him walking to the club so
lets just start at the club where the fun begins.)
*walks past club*
It wasn't long after that the boy noticed the sound of some
pretty neat beats from a ill lightested bulding he was just
about to pass by. He turned on one toe and danced his way into
the building. The rave music played loud and brought an insane
large toothy grazed smile to his face. "fun fun fun" he said
before stepping forth and walking around noticing the people
dance some perfectly in rhythm while others weren't doing so
well. "hmm a game?" he asked himself as if he was talking to
another. "I got it!" he shouted moving to the front of the room
near the DJ. He picked through his playlist and found a song
that sounded familiar and would have an interesting dance.
"alright play this one DJ." The DJ nodded and turned the song to
a crazed fast beat that got everyone moving. "oh my this will be
so much fun." with this he lifted his arm pulling out his odd
pistol. He shot the DJ three times. getting everyone's attention
a he announced his game. "alright kiddies, don't stop dancing.
for the moment you do I'm going to blow your fucking brains
out... kay?" he asked with the insane smile again. One tried to
run, despite the door being locked. he still got shot before he
could get off the floor. "ooh dont try running. dance, dance now
all of you!" he laughed and watched them scurry to continue
dancing. Knite taunted them with the gun " oh don't stop dancing
now, uh oh are you tired." he giggled with glee at the game.
Though as time passed he decided that it was beginning to get
boring. No one was stopping they were all too terrified. " ohhh
kay!! im changing the rules a tiny bit!" he smiled and his
violet eyes glowed again and upon every single persons feet 12
large gashes appeared right in the perfect spots to make dancing
hell. for each and every one of them. They were already
exhausted no doubt. This would make people lose for sure, but
what would he give the winner. " his life you idiot." he yelled
to himself and watched as more and more continued to drop out of
the contest, the sound of a shot made there brains splatter
against the wall behind them. he giggled again and again each
time one would faint out or stop to rub their pained foot. " oh
no you stopped!" he'd shout and then bam more red pain fro the
walls. The trick to this game though was int he wording. He
Laughed as the final scared woman continued to dance, he
clapped. " congratulations! you are the winner of the game" the
woman took this as a sign of faith that she could stop dancing
and went to kneel at his feet " thank you thank you for sparing
me" she said over and over again. " meh you stopped dancing..."
without another word as her eyes grew wide he pulled the trigger
and her blood colored his shoes. as he grabbed some head phones
and listened to the rave music as he walked his way from the
place. " game over!" he giggled as he started down the street
dancing to the music.
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