UsuallyAmie

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  1. Meeeeh, får ikke sove mer :(

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    3. Panikk

      Panikk

      Neida, det trenger du ikke. Svii og meg får aldri spillt med våre mains bare. No biggie... :D

    4. Svii

      Svii

      All spank spank and no pew pew makes Svii a sad sniper :'(

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  2. Vinneren av 6. desember er: Jabu med svaret 6. Count Dooku gets both his hands cut off before being decapitated by Anakin. General Grievous gets two of his hands cut off by Obi-Wan. Mace Windu gets his right hand cut off by Anakin before being killed by Palpatine. Anakin gets one of his arms and both his feet cut off by Obi-Wan. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- 7. desember https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tD8ob13n1NA Dagens konkurranse: Hva slags type droid er R2-D2? Premie: For å sprite opp dealen her nå så vil vinneren få 500.000 credits i tillegg til fysisk premie som er hemmelig frem til du får den i posten! Svar sendes på PM til "Julekalender2014" før klokken 12:00 i morgen. Ett svar per deltaker, per kalender dag - Vinner blir annonsert i neste konkurransepost. (som betyr, dere kan avgi ett svar hver dag gjennom hele julekalenderen) Minner også om våre "store" konkurranser: 14. Desember: Send inn bilde av pepperkakehuset ditt. Vinneren er den personen med kuleste pepperkakehus! 23. Desember: Ta bilde av ditt juletre, vinneren er den personen med beste juletre. 24. Desember: Her gir vi dere kun ett ord - “Jul”! Hvordan dere velger å takle denne oppgaven er opp til dere! Les mer om julekalender info her
  3. Vinneren av 1. desember er: Panikk Du skal enten ta screenshot alene, eller sammen med en venn der du/dere viser frem characterene deres i en slåssescene eller som portretterer "Bad guys" / "villains" -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- 2. desember Dagens konkurranse: Norge sender juletrær som gave til flere land. Hvor sendes granen fra Trondheim kommune? Riktig svar vinner! Svar sendes på PM til "Julekalender2014" før klokken 23:59 i dag Ett svar per deltaker, per kalender dag - Vinner blir annonsert i neste konkurransepost. (som betyr, dere kan avgi ett svar hver dag gjennom hele julekalenderen) Minner også om våre "store" konkurranser: 14 Desember: Send inn bilde av pepperkakehuset ditt. Vinneren er den personen med kuleste pepperkakehus! 23 Desember: Ta bilde av ditt juletre, vinneren er den personen med beste juletre. 24 Desember: Her gir vi dere kun ett ord - “Jul”! Hvordan dere velger å takle denne oppgaven er opp til dere! Les mer om julekalender info her: http://impetusguild.com/index.php?/page/artikler.html/_/nyheter/intro-til-julekalender-2014-r141
  4. 1. Desember Da er vi endelig i gang med julekalender 2014, og her er årets første episode ! Minner om at historien fortsetter der vi slapp i fjor Dagens konkurranse: Du skal enten ta screenshot alene, eller sammen med en venn der du/dere viser frem characterene deres i en slåssescene eller som portretterer "Bad guys" / "villains" Kuleste bilde vinner! Svar sendes på PM til "Julekalender2014" før klokken 23:59 i dag Ett svar per deltaker, per kalender dag - Vinner blir annonsert i neste konkurransepost. (som betyr, dere kan avgi ett svar hver dag gjennom hele julekalenderen)
  5. De av oss som bor i Oslo pleier som regel å sove hjemme.. Ingenting er bedre en din egen seng når du er drita som fy xD
  6. Intro til Julekalender 2014 I dag starter endelig julekalenderen, og den foregå hver dag frem til 24. desember! Vi som har jobbet med julekalenderen i år skal prøve vårt beste å få ut ny konkurranse hver dag klokken 12:00, og dere har frem til midnatt samme dag til å svare på dagens konkurranse. For å svare på konkurransen sender du PM til brukeren “Julekalender2014” Vinneren av konkurransene blir annonsert dagen etter i samme post som neste konkurranse blir tilgjengeliggjort i. I år har vi bestemt oss for å ikke fortelle hva premiene er på forhånd. Med dette prøver vi å skape litt mystikk og kanskje til og med litt ekstra driv til å delta på konkurransene! Tidligere år har vi hatt in-game items, credits og “ekte” gamer-swag å friste med. Hvem vet hva man kan vinne i år? Bra blir det, uansett! En annen endring i år er at dere får vite noen av konkurransene før selve dagen de skal leveres inn på fordi det krever litt arbeid om man ønsker å delta: 14 Desember: Send inn bilde av pepperkakehuset ditt. Vinneren er den personen med kuleste pepperkakehus! 23 Desember: Ta bilde av ditt juletre, vinneren er den personen med beste juletre. 24 Desember: Her gir vi dere kun ett ord - “Jul”! Hvordan dere velger å takle denne oppgaven er opp til dere! Som i fjor har vår eminente Betrix/Zamarian briefet med forfatterevnene sine, og fortsetter fjorårets Julekalender 2013-historie. Fikk du ikke med deg denne kan du lese den her: Sist men ikke minst, de som vinner en eller flere konkurranser må også sende inn post-adressen sin. Fristen for dette er 15 Januar! Har du ikke sendt inn post-adressen din = No prizes for you, mate! Vi ønsker alle sammen en riktig god jul og godt nytt år. Hilsen Offiserstaben Impetus Norvegicus.
  7. Da er det på tide med landstreff igjen!! Vi kjører som vanlig landstreffet i OsloBy. Alle i communitiet er invitert. Minner om at påmelding er bindende, og at fristen for påmelding er en uke (16.Jan) før treffdato. Minner også om at selve treffet er på lørdag, men vi kjører oppvarming på fredagskvelden og "cooldownen" på søndag der vi spiser lunsj på Egon ! Man bestemmer selv om man vil være med alle dagene, eller bare møte opp på lørdagen. Lokal blir annonsert senere, og ikke vær redde. Det kommer til å bli innenfor gåavstand fra selveste MaxBurger! Dont you guys worry about that ^^ -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Påmelding skjer denne gang via facebook. > Logg på facebook >> Lik siden vår : https://www.facebook.com/impetusnorvegicus >>> Kryss av at du kommer på landstreffet 2015 Reis deg, ta en liten dans, sett deg ned igjen og vent spent på hvordan landstreffet blir denne gang! http://impetusguild.com/index.php?/gallery/album/2-landstreff-2013/ : Landstreffet 2013 http://impetusguild.com/index.php?/gallery/album/7-vinterlandstreff-2014/ : Landstreffet 2014
  8. UsuallyAmie

    Secret Santa

    Du kan jo prøve å gjøre gaven litt mer spennende, og husk på det at vi har jenter i guildet slik at det kan hende at du skal sende gave til en jente i stedet for en gutt, så se helst etter kjønnsnøytrale ting når du leter etter gave
  9. UsuallyAmie

    Secret Santa

    I år har vi en ekstra godbit til dere! Siden vi nå har blitt et communty med flere spill og vi ikke rakk å lage en julekalender som var for alle spillene, så kjører vi opp Secret Santa er tilgjengelig for alle som er medlem i Impetus Norvegicus. Secret Santa funker slik at du skal kjøpe en gave til en av de andre deltakerne for MAKS 100kr. 10 desember får du vite adressen til den personen du skal sende din gave til. Reglene for Secret Santa: - Du melder deg på innen 1. desember - Du sender inn adressen din til Thradredi (Thræs) - 10 desember får du vite hvem du skal sende gaven til. Påmeldingen kommer til å vare frem til 1 des. Etter 1 des så går det ikke ann å melde seg på lenger. For at påmeldingen din skal være velykket så må jeg få adressen deres før 1 des. Har dere ikke gjort det kommer du ikke til å bli tatt med i Secret santa. Jeg håper virkelig at folk som melder seg på gjennomfører opplegget. Det hadde vært veldig kjipt hvis en person du er Secret Santa for ikke mottar noe tilbake når han/hun sendte en julegave til deg.
  10. Hvem er det som har fått seg piercing i øyebrynet!! o/ yeah .

  11. Dette er kanskje lokalet for landstreffet i Januar >> www.eilefs.no. Dem kunne ha opp til 200 personer i lokalet ! :D

    1. Panikk

      Panikk

      23 års grense etter klokka 23.00 da...

    2. UsuallyAmie

      UsuallyAmie

      Står fortsatt bare kanskje da :P dessuten så skal jeg jo ringe og høre om det er greit at 21 åringer "kommer inn". Jeg var der jo i går etter klokken 23:00 uten å bli kasta ut ^^

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  12. Endelig fått fikset password shiten min på wow \o/

  13. Betrix Once upon a time, in the Gurmani sector on the planet of Kamasto, a secret meeting took place in a bar called Grey heaven inn. Two humans and a Twi'lek sat in a dark corner discussing their business with a member of the Children of Mani. Monty a big man with hair more suited for a bush creature and with only two teeth left, did not agree with his fellow human, Lars. He was, if nothing else the perfect opposite to Monty. Skinny as they come, with perfect looking hair, deep blue eyes that seemed to miss nothing. Just to consider the idea of having the pale looking man, known only to them as a member of the Children of Mani, guard the chest for a month, went against every shred of common sense Lars had. As the two humans argued, the greenish Twi'lek took notice of three............... Visper ….mean looking Gamorreans over by the bar, talking to the bartender whom was pointing over at their table. Mercenaries, probably in league with the Hutt who was the previous owner of the chest. The green Twi’lek, known to her two companions only as Sari, excused herself from the table and quickly disappeared into the bar crowd. As the Gamorrean party were heading towards their table, Sari approached the backmost Gamorrean from behind. She reached for her dart-gun and pressed it into the Gamorrean’s backside whilst pulling the trigger. Before the Gamorrean had time to react, he was already heading for the floor. Sari wasted no time and was already putting a sleep dart into the next Gamorrean before the third one realized what was happening, but it was already too late. As he turned to face Sari, her foot smashed his face in, sending him onto the floor to join the others. Sari returned to her companions who had only noticed what was happening once the fighting started. “We need to move, the Hutts know where we are. Are you done bickering about the arrangements for the chest yet?” she asked in a stern voice. Lars looked at her, then over to Monty and finally rested his eyes on the Children of Mani representative. “I think so, but there is only one problem,” he said “…… Uxorious “This is not the person he says he claims to be – nor is he a representative of The Children of Mani…”. Before he had a chance to explain the pale anonymous character drew. It is of course always a question of “who drew first”, but the result remains the same: with his concealed gun drawn only an inch from his hip, the pale character and his false identity was dead against the wall and Sari’s gun was once again smoking from being used. This time it was clearly not loaded with a sleep dart. Sari saw Monty and Lars were surprised by her kill and said “I have no tolerance for traitors and conmen, and also – he drew first. Now we have to go – NOW!” Lars and Monty knew she was right. The local law would be there soon. People around them in Gray Haven Inn moved to the side. Sari’s swift and brutal dealing with the situation had made sure no one would try to stop them. “Only our Children of Mani guy knew we would be here so he must be a snitch…” said Sari. “My thoughts exactly” said Lars. “Unless any of you have anything to confess?” he added rhetorically as they all moved determined towards an exit. Sjofel “I’m beginning to think this job won’t be worth the credits we get”, Monty growled once they were outside, and heading for the spaceport where Lars had docked their ship as discreetly as possible. “Relax!”, Sari smiled. “We make another message drop at the alternate dead drop, suggest a new location for a new handover, meet up with a genuine member of The Children Of Mani, and 750 000 credits are ours. Pure pazzak, guys”. “Sounds sweet enough..” Lars replied, looking over his shoulder to check their six, “but what puzzles me is the guy that gave us the job – I mean a force-user who says he is not a sith nor a jedi…,and these so called Children Of Mani - whats with that deal any way?” “Makes no difference”, Sari said, still smirking with the thought of how she would spend the forthcoming load of credits. “Beside; you both know we need the creds for repairs and to pay of our depts with the stinking…” Sari stopped abruptly, recognizing a burning sensation from a blastershot that had missed her braintail with a few inches, only grazing her left shoulder. The three of them spun around to locate the blastershots point of origin, only to recognize an all too familiar face, shouting at their astonished faces: “Still the striking resemblance of three banta babys at feeding time, I see..!” Coremac “I told you we should have paid our debts…” Monty growled under his breath. “These bounty hunters will never stop chasing us”. Lars and Sari looked at each other and both knew that after stealing this chest, they would most likely already be on the rumored “Black List” and paying these old debts Mounty referred to wouldn’t have mattered anyway. He never was very bright. “Greedy as always I see!” Lars shouted back to him. Even under his mandalorian helmet Lars could feel his devilish smile upon him. Sari understood what he meant; this one wasn’t known to miss his target, least of all one taken by surprise. This was their chance, he wanted them alive. Mounty just stood there puzzled for a moment while his companions drew blasters, but only for a moment. After all they didn’t bring Monty for his quick wits. He was even known to fight wookies with his bare hands! Grinning with his two teeth, he charged the mandalorian with his vibroblade drawn…. Gorthauer and his trusty shield-generator equipped, trying to draw the enemy fire. The bounty hunter took the bait. A profound beam of intensely bright energy erupted from the bounty hunters blaster rifle and connected instantly with Monty, only too be absorbed by his shield-generator. Monty was known as one of the few people in the Outer Rim Territories that could use a vibroblade and a shield-generator at the same time. A deadly combination. While Monty were still running towards the bounty hunter Lars could with his sharp eyes notice that the bounty hunter did not come alone. He had a Gamorrean friend with him and he were already leaping toward Lars trying to perform a swift roundhouse kick to his neck. Lars ducked. As the Gamorreans leg flew harmlessly over his head, Lars pulled out his Balmorran Hand Cannon, primed it, and then fired. A yellow beam of glimmering energy laced into the Gamorreans huge chest. He screamed like they always scream, like a pig, as its ribs split apart with a dull crunch. The Gamorrean's internal organs were incinerated our of existence. Still baffled by how the Gamorrean could manage to do a roundhouse kick, he noticed Sari where missing. Sari had allready... Nada moved into the crowd. Lars started turning towards the bounty hunter when two blasts silenced the bar. The bounty hunter started to fall, and as he fell a terrible scream filled the room. Sari had blasted holes clean through both his knees. “Garb him” Sari shouted as she started running. Lars and Monty grabbed one arm each and the dragged the bounty hunter towards the door. Outside it was pitch black and pouring down. And as they dragged the bounty hunter out the door they saw lights flaring as Sari came around the corner in their landspeeder. They tossed the bounty hunter in the back and jumped in just as Sari gunned the throttle. They rode in silence for a few minutes as they headed toward an old run-down industrial unit. “We need to know how they found us” Sari said suddenly. Lars looked gleefully around and drew a long serrated blade from a sheath hidden in his boots. With a quick look from Lars……. Svii ..Monty took the hint and grabbed the bounty hunter's tongue, pulled it out and presented it to Lars and Sari. This made Lars' grin even more gleeful. Sari whispered in his ear; "..or would you like us to decorate a different appendage? I strongly suggest that you tell us everything. You see, my friends here can be extremely... creative.." Sari let that last word seethe out of her mouth. The bounty hunter's eyes widened, presumably imagining the few possible outcomes of his situation. Speaking seemed to be the wise choice; "Hnngh nnngghh mmmhhgh", he said. Sari slapped Mounty, who looked rather confused. "Let. Go. Of. His. Tongue." Sari said, rolling her eyes. "Oh, sorry!" stammered Mounty. "Ok, OK, OK! Here's the deal, I can't...." Thradredi “Ok, Ok, Ok! Here’s the deal, I can’t just tell you whats going on. They will kill me if they find out I talked” Said the bounty hunter. Lars snapped really quick back “And what do you think will happen if you dont start talking” He raised his arm and was about the punch the bounty hunter, but Mounty stopped him before he got the chance. They sat there a little while and tryed to get him to talk, but it didnt seem to help. He didnt wanna say a word, he just laid there in pain from that Sari had inflicted on him. Sari lost her patience and took her blaster pistol, pointing it towards the bounty hunter and shot him twice in the chest. “If he’s not going to talk at all, then we dont need him anymore, get rid of his body” hizzed Sari while she looked down on him. While they were waiting for the bounty hunter to take his last breath he looked up at Mounty and muttered “They want you back Mounty, I came here to bring you back” Sari and Lars looked shocked on Mounty who sat next to the dead bounty hunter’s body. “What did he mean about that, Monty?” Yelled Sari and looked really confused. Lars pulled out another blaster pistol, pointed it at Mounty and said with a harsh voice “Are you the traitor who told them where we are?” Mounty looked up at the two confused friends and said “....... Slimsanta "I was hoping it wouldn't come to this, they must have tracked me and..." before finishing his sentence, he had already switched his shield generator to 100% - and then threw a shock grenade at his fellow criminals. Monty was gone by the time they woke up, along with the chest. "What did he mean by him being tracked?" said Lars - "I don't know, but we must find him" replied Sari, obviously more concerned about the values he had ran off with. They decided it would be best to take rest in one of the abandoned buildings nearby, considering the high publicity they've had the last day. Lars had the first watch, and just as Sari was falling asleep Lars woke her up - "I found this note from Monty when I was checking our equipment"... ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ The Children of Mani Beliefs The Children of Mani adhered to the teachings of the individual Mani, who had taught his followers to travel to wilds of the galactic frontier, to seek perfection. The Grumani, who were considered to be orthodox followers of the faith, believed that moral conduct must be derived from the directives of Mani, as interpreted by Mani's Hierophants. However, the Spumani believed that Mani had made a secret directive that taught that salvation could only be attained by constantly testing oneself. History Many Children of Mani were among the human colonists who settled in the Grumani sector during the time of the Galactic Republic. However, after a few centuries, the religion was split by a schism that divided the movement into the Grumani and the Spumani. The two factions subsequently waged war against each other for about eight hundred years, until the Sith arrived in the Grumani sector during the New Sith Wars. Eventually, tensions between the sects reduced to merely a feeling of mutual disdain. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Scopi Sari Grapes the Note and Starts Reading it. It says “Sari and Lars this is for you own best. This Chest will be your death if you keep trying to sell this. I have taken this Chest and will meet you back at are Secret Hideout inn town inn 5 days time, there I will tell you everything about my connection to “The Children of Mani”. Sari Finnish reading this and Yells out “DAM YOU Monty!!” She gets up and says to Lars I take this next watch I cant sleep now anyway. Lars goes to sleep and Sari puts her back to the wall with a window to look out from the second floor. About 2 hours out inn the shift She hears a strange “Thump” and an engine roar cooling down. About 200 feet away from the abandoned building they where inn. Out from this hovercraft comes six strange looking individuals. They start waking towards the house. One Moving ahead of the other five holding out something that looks very strange almost like a sword and it was emanating bluish light from the shaft to the tip of the sword. Sari jumps down from the second floor and..... Frasie kicks Lars in the stomach. "Oouuf.. I'll kill you" Lars groaned. "Shut up and look." Sari was pointing out the window. The mysterious people where approaching slowly. "Something's not right here" Sari mumbled. "They apparently know we're here, but that doesn't look like an attack formation". “Well, well, let’s go out there and greet them shall we?” Lars grinning his teeth, and with his handcannon raised he stormed out the door. “Oh god, why do I put up with this guy… oh right… the money”, Sari pulled out her blasters and followed her companion outside. Face to face with their pursuer, they could now clearly see the robed figure except for his face covered by a hood in the front, with what appeared to be 5 soldiers in the back. Clearly wearing military grade equipment. “Stop right there! One more step and you’re dead” Lars snarled, raising his weapon, ready to fire. The hooded figure stopped, pulled the hood down and waved his arms, instantly disarming both Sari and Lars. The robed man stepped forward, retracted the blue blade and said. “There, now that the tension is gone, let me introduce myself. I am… Panikk Jedi Master Vannar Treece. I am here on behalf of Supreme Chancellor Genarra, on search for known associates of Kerra Holt, a Jedi Master of the Galactic Republic. She was last seen in this sector with a human that answers the name of "Monty". Lars and Sari looked at each other, somewhat shocked. I see you know this Monty, the Jedi said. This startled them even more. It is most urgent that I find this man and the artifact he is carrying! There was something about him that made it hard to even think about lying. The ever so greedy Sari managed to stutter: What's in it for us? Life and compensation. For you and your friend. That is if I can find them before the Sith do. Master Vannar didn't mention that Kerra was his lost Padawan, that had gone to avenge the murders of her family. She had set out to kill the two Sith brothers Odion and Daiman, sons of Sith Lady Xelian. Also known as Xelian the Destroyer.How long has it been since you last saw this Monty, and where did he go? If I can find you this easily , so can the Sith! Lars opened his mouth, but was interrupted by Sari, flying through the air. That and a strange humming noise, followed by something that sounded like lightning……… Panikk The sky lit up with flashes of blue and white and the crackling sound of lightning filled the ears. It seemed that Odion and Daiman had found them too! Sari saw the Jedi reflecting the lightning with one hand and throwing his lightsaber with the other. One of the Sith was almost hit by the flying lightsaber while the other was hit by the reflected lightning. They got to their feet and jumped towards the jedi, lightsabers in hand, screaming! There was an inferno of light and sound that was almost too intense to watch. Sari and Lars tried to run away, but was stopped by two of the guards. You are not leaving!! Stay down! They were told. They watched as the intense fighting between the Jedi and the two Sith unfolded. In a inattentive moment one of the Sith got hit by blasterfire from one of the guards and was quickly beheaded by the Jedi Master… Visper "Daiman! NO!" Odion screamed at the top of his lungs as he watched his brother being beheaded by the Jedi Master. He felt rage exploding in his mind, filling him with hatred for the Jedi who took his brother's life. He started to draw on his Sith training, channeling his rage to focus his senses on this apparently formidable opponent. "Let's see how you fare without your so called guards, Jedi!" Odion snarled at Master Vannar before reaching out with the force to fetch his fallen brother's lightsaber. In an instant he lit his second lightsaber, lunged into the air and assaulted the guards head on. The Jedi Master did not watch idly and attempted to throw himself in between the Sith and his guards, but the Sith anticipated his moves and managed to move past the Jedi and deliver fatal blows to two of the guards. Before he could reach the others, Master Vannar struck against the Sith and blocked his blades in a defensive move. "Your blind rage will be the end of you, Sith!" Master Vannar uttered under his breath "You will not have these people!". Odion grinned back at him. "Blind fool", he whispered. Master Vannar opened his mouth again to speak, but before he could utter another word Odion managed to force him off balance and sent him flying with a well timed force push. Master Vannar sailed close to fifty feet through the air before hitting some stone rubble with tremendous force, knocking him out. "Run!" the guards shouted at Sari and Lars, "We'll try to hold him off!". The guards opened fire at the Sith, but it was useless. The Sith skillfully deflected all incoming blaster bolts now that he had a moments peace from the Jedi Master. The guards fell one by one to the deflected fire, but once the fight was over, Sari and Lars were already gone. Coremac Filled with pure rage after the death of his brother, Odion charged the now dazed Jedi Master with both lightsabers in hand. In this state Master Vannar never stood a chance and was within seconds overwhelmed by Odion’s brutal fighting style. Odion sliced his opponents arm clean off and the Jedi now stood defenseless before the Sith. Master Vannar who now had come to his senses looked at his hand in disbelief. It was then, when Obion was about to end his life that he felt an overwhelming presence nearby, his Guardian Khem Val was close and he knew what he craved. Suddenly smiling down upon on the Jedi who now looked terrified, he too could feel the dark presence of the shadow killer. Since Obion was young he always wondered why this hideous beast wanted to protect him. It was said that only two Sith Lords had ever been able to control this Dashade, the ancient Tulak Hord and the legendary Darth Nox, his forefather… He wanted a power great enough to even challenge the Dashade and Obion belived that the Children of Mani's chest contained the answers he seaks. It was then Khem arrived behind him with a skinny looking scoundrel over his shoulder..... Gintahl "Master" a single word uttered was enough to send another chill down the spine of Vannar, "This person seems to be proficient with the force, but he does not wield lightsaber." Khem threw the scoundrel and his weapon to the ground, it was and old kinetic style sniper rifle. "Strange" Obion mumbled under his breath. Distracted by Khem's words Master Vannar saw his chance and leaped at Obion, but did not manage to activate his saber before the Dashade had his wrist and throat in grip. Khem being ever vigilant had noticed the Jedi's intent. "Thank you Khem, you may feed", though Obion had not gotten used to seeing Khem feed it did bother him anymore. Not like the first time when he witnessed it, he still remember the sickness he felt, the sensation of hearing his defeated opponent's bones crush between Khem's teeth. "Now that's out of the way, lets get back to you" Obion turned and looked at the scoundrel, he was holding his mouth and had a greenish hue to his face no doubt due to the fact that Khem was now a few bites into his meal already ..... Panikk Sari and Lars had gotten away, but knew they didn’t have much time. Where to go Lars shouted as they ran thru the ruins. We need to get to the safehouse, answered Sari. We need supplies and weapons, and we need to find that treacherous bastard before he gets too far. I just hope he didn’t take the ship! Sari was baffled and almost in shock after watching what was the most intense fight she had ever witnessed, and she had seen her share of brutal fights over the years. You pack up credits and supplies and I will stack up on guns and ammo, she said, and they headed to the spaceport, hoping that the ship still was where they left it. Odion was mad with rage after seeing his brother killed by the Jedi. WHERE IS THE CRATE??? He roared to the scoundrel. The scoundrel was on all four vomiting from the sight of the dashade’s meal, I don't know where it is! I told you this already. This was not an answer Odion would settle with and blasted him with force lightning. WHERE IS THE CRATE!!!!! Eltoroguaco The smell of burned flesh filled the air as Odion shocked the scoundrel, leaving a thrilling shriek that would make a sarlacc shiver in fear. The lightning stopped and the scoundrel dropped to the ground, gasping for air. "I... I don't know... where the chest is..." He cried with a shaken and rusted voice. "B... but... I know where they're heading." Odion lifted the scoundrel from the ground with the force and stared him in his eyes. "Tell me." "You stupid piece of..." Monty kicked the computer parts in the ship that spat out tones of irony and disagreement. At last he heard the engines start, followed by a drastic "WOOOSHJ" as it took off, heading for its next destination... Kashyyyk. "Finally! Not long now..." "I see... They're taking the crate to the wookies. Seem like I'll be taking a trip to burn some fur." Odion laughed. He looked at the poor scoundrel still hovering about the ground. "I guess I won't be needing you anymore." The scoundrel felt the newly lit lightsaber blade pierce his lunges, followed by the grim taste of blood. A tear dropped from a cold eye, falling the distance and landed on the rocky ground, right before the corpse of its maker. The world went dark and silent. Ballen går videre til: Thradredi Regler for vandrehistorien: Vært innlegg skal vær min/max 100/200 ord Historien går på Engelsk Vandrehistorien blir postet hver mandag, dvs når stafettpinnen går til neste man, har vedkommende en hel uke på seg. Om du ikke ønsker å delta,må du snarest gi den videre. Språkbruk skal foregå innenfor reglementet til IN Når historien er ferdig skrevet skal den sendes som Pm Til Thradredi. Jeg vil ta en rask kikk over og ser at Språkbruk samt innholdet ikke er av den støtende art. Den som får æren av å forsette historien, skal sende stafettpinnen videre til neste man (vedkommende kan allerede ha skrevet en gang fra før av) Ellers er all form for fantasi lov her, Lykke til
  14. Betrix Once upon a time, in the Gurmani sector on the planet of Kamasto, a secret meeting took place in a bar called Grey heaven inn. Two humans and a Twi'lek sat in a dark corner discussing their business with a member of the Children of Mani. Monty a big man with hair more suited for a bush creature and with only two teeth left, did not agree with his fellow human, Lars. He was, if nothing else the perfect opposite to Monty. Skinny as they come, with perfect looking hair, deep blue eyes that seemed to miss nothing. Just to consider the idea of having the pale looking man, known only to them as a member of the Children of Mani, guard the chest for a month, went against every shred of common sense Lars had. As the two humans argued, the greenish Twi'lek took notice of three............... Visper ….mean looking Gamorreans over by the bar, talking to the bartender whom was pointing over at their table. Mercenaries, probably in league with the Hutt who was the previous owner of the chest. The green Twi’lek, known to her two companions only as Sari, excused herself from the table and quickly disappeared into the bar crowd. As the Gamorrean party were heading towards their table, Sari approached the backmost Gamorrean from behind. She reached for her dart-gun and pressed it into the Gamorrean’s backside whilst pulling the trigger. Before the Gamorrean had time to react, he was already heading for the floor. Sari wasted no time and was already putting a sleep dart into the next Gamorrean before the third one realized what was happening, but it was already too late. As he turned to face Sari, her foot smashed his face in, sending him onto the floor to join the others. Sari returned to her companions who had only noticed what was happening once the fighting started. “We need to move, the Hutts know where we are. Are you done bickering about the arrangements for the chest yet?” she asked in a stern voice. Lars looked at her, then over to Monty and finally rested his eyes on the Children of Mani representative. “I think so, but there is only one problem,” he said “…… Uxorious “This is not the person he says he claims to be – nor is he a representative of The Children of Mani…”. Before he had a chance to explain the pale anonymous character drew. It is of course always a question of “who drew first”, but the result remains the same: with his concealed gun drawn only an inch from his hip, the pale character and his false identity was dead against the wall and Sari’s gun was once again smoking from being used. This time it was clearly not loaded with a sleep dart. Sari saw Monty and Lars were surprised by her kill and said “I have no tolerance for traitors and conmen, and also – he drew first. Now we have to go – NOW!” Lars and Monty knew she was right. The local law would be there soon. People around them in Gray Haven Inn moved to the side. Sari’s swift and brutal dealing with the situation had made sure no one would try to stop them. “Only our Children of Mani guy knew we would be here so he must be a snitch…” said Sari. “My thoughts exactly” said Lars. “Unless any of you have anything to confess?” he added rhetorically as they all moved determined towards an exit. Sjofel “I’m beginning to think this job won’t be worth the credits we get”, Monty growled once they were outside, and heading for the spaceport where Lars had docked their ship as discreetly as possible. “Relax!”, Sari smiled. “We make another message drop at the alternate dead drop, suggest a new location for a new handover, meet up with a genuine member of The Children Of Mani, and 750 000 credits are ours. Pure pazzak, guys”. “Sounds sweet enough..” Lars replied, looking over his shoulder to check their six, “but what puzzles me is the guy that gave us the job – I mean a force-user who says he is not a sith nor a jedi…,and these so called Children Of Mani - whats with that deal any way?” “Makes no difference”, Sari said, still smirking with the thought of how she would spend the forthcoming load of credits. “Beside; you both know we need the creds for repairs and to pay of our depts with the stinking…” Sari stopped abruptly, recognizing a burning sensation from a blastershot that had missed her braintail with a few inches, only grazing her left shoulder. The three of them spun around to locate the blastershots point of origin, only to recognize an all too familiar face, shouting at their astonished faces: “Still the striking resemblance of three banta babys at feeding time, I see..!” Coremac “I told you we should have paid our debts…” Monty growled under his breath. “These bounty hunters will never stop chasing us”. Lars and Sari looked at each other and both knew that after stealing this chest, they would most likely already be on the rumored “Black List” and paying these old debts Mounty referred to wouldn’t have mattered anyway. He never was very bright. “Greedy as always I see!” Lars shouted back to him. Even under his mandalorian helmet Lars could feel his devilish smile upon him. Sari understood what he meant; this one wasn’t known to miss his target, least of all one taken by surprise. This was their chance, he wanted them alive. Mounty just stood there puzzled for a moment while his companions drew blasters, but only for a moment. After all they didn’t bring Monty for his quick wits. He was even known to fight wookies with his bare hands! Grinning with his two teeth, he charged the mandalorian with his vibroblade drawn…. Gorthauer and his trusty shield-generator equipped, trying to draw the enemy fire. The bounty hunter took the bait. A profound beam of intensely bright energy erupted from the bounty hunters blaster rifle and connected instantly with Monty, only too be absorbed by his shield-generator. Monty was known as one of the few people in the Outer Rim Territories that could use a vibroblade and a shield-generator at the same time. A deadly combination. While Monty were still running towards the bounty hunter Lars could with his sharp eyes notice that the bounty hunter did not come alone. He had a Gamorrean friend with him and he were already leaping toward Lars trying to perform a swift roundhouse kick to his neck. Lars ducked. As the Gamorreans leg flew harmlessly over his head, Lars pulled out his Balmorran Hand Cannon, primed it, and then fired. A yellow beam of glimmering energy laced into the Gamorreans huge chest. He screamed like they always scream, like a pig, as its ribs split apart with a dull crunch. The Gamorrean's internal organs were incinerated our of existence. Still baffled by how the Gamorrean could manage to do a roundhouse kick, he noticed Sari where missing. Sari had allready... Nada moved into the crowd. Lars started turning towards the bounty hunter when two blasts silenced the bar. The bounty hunter started to fall, and as he fell a terrible scream filled the room. Sari had blasted holes clean through both his knees. “Garb him” Sari shouted as she started running. Lars and Monty grabbed one arm each and the dragged the bounty hunter towards the door. Outside it was pitch black and pouring down. And as they dragged the bounty hunter out the door they saw lights flaring as Sari came around the corner in their landspeeder. They tossed the bounty hunter in the back and jumped in just as Sari gunned the throttle. They rode in silence for a few minutes as they headed toward an old run-down industrial unit. “We need to know how they found us” Sari said suddenly. Lars looked gleefully around and drew a long serrated blade from a sheath hidden in his boots. With a quick look from Lars……. Svii ..Monty took the hint and grabbed the bounty hunter's tongue, pulled it out and presented it to Lars and Sari. This made Lars' grin even more gleeful. Sari whispered in his ear; "..or would you like us to decorate a different appendage? I strongly suggest that you tell us everything. You see, my friends here can be extremely... creative.." Sari let that last word seethe out of her mouth. The bounty hunter's eyes widened, presumably imagining the few possible outcomes of his situation. Speaking seemed to be the wise choice; "Hnngh nnngghh mmmhhgh", he said. Sari slapped Mounty, who looked rather confused. "Let. Go. Of. His. Tongue." Sari said, rolling her eyes. "Oh, sorry!" stammered Mounty. "Ok, OK, OK! Here's the deal, I can't...." Thradredi “Ok, Ok, Ok! Here’s the deal, I can’t just tell you whats going on. They will kill me if they find out I talked” Said the bounty hunter. Lars snapped really quick back “And what do you think will happen if you dont start talking” He raised his arm and was about the punch the bounty hunter, but Mounty stopped him before he got the chance. They sat there a little while and tryed to get him to talk, but it didnt seem to help. He didnt wanna say a word, he just laid there in pain from that Sari had inflicted on him. Sari lost her patience and took her blaster pistol, pointing it towards the bounty hunter and shot him twice in the chest. “If he’s not going to talk at all, then we dont need him anymore, get rid of his body” hizzed Sari while she looked down on him. While they were waiting for the bounty hunter to take his last breath he looked up at Mounty and muttered “They want you back Mounty, I came here to bring you back” Sari and Lars looked shocked on Mounty who sat next to the dead bounty hunter’s body. “What did he mean about that, Monty?” Yelled Sari and looked really confused. Lars pulled out another blaster pistol, pointed it at Mounty and said with a harsh voice “Are you the traitor who told them where we are?” Mounty looked up at the two confused friends and said “....... Slimsanta "I was hoping it wouldn't come to this, they must have tracked me and..." before finishing his sentence, he had already switched his shield generator to 100% - and then threw a shock grenade at his fellow criminals. Monty was gone by the time they woke up, along with the chest. "What did he mean by him being tracked?" said Lars - "I don't know, but we must find him" replied Sari, obviously more concerned about the values he had ran off with. They decided it would be best to take rest in one of the abandoned buildings nearby, considering the high publicity they've had the last day. Lars had the first watch, and just as Sari was falling asleep Lars woke her up - "I found this note from Monty when I was checking our equipment"... ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ The Children of Mani Beliefs The Children of Mani adhered to the teachings of the individual Mani, who had taught his followers to travel to wilds of the galactic frontier, to seek perfection. The Grumani, who were considered to be orthodox followers of the faith, believed that moral conduct must be derived from the directives of Mani, as interpreted by Mani's Hierophants. However, the Spumani believed that Mani had made a secret directive that taught that salvation could only be attained by constantly testing oneself. History Many Children of Mani were among the human colonists who settled in the Grumani sector during the time of the Galactic Republic. However, after a few centuries, the religion was split by a schism that divided the movement into the Grumani and the Spumani. The two factions subsequently waged war against each other for about eight hundred years, until the Sith arrived in the Grumani sector during the New Sith Wars. Eventually, tensions between the sects reduced to merely a feeling of mutual disdain. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Scopi Sari Grapes the Note and Starts Reading it. It says “Sari and Lars this is for you own best. This Chest will be your death if you keep trying to sell this. I have taken this Chest and will meet you back at are Secret Hideout inn town inn 5 days time, there I will tell you everything about my connection to “The Children of Mani”. Sari Finnish reading this and Yells out “DAM YOU Monty!!” She gets up and says to Lars I take this next watch I cant sleep now anyway. Lars goes to sleep and Sari puts her back to the wall with a window to look out from the second floor. About 2 hours out inn the shift She hears a strange “Thump” and an engine roar cooling down. About 200 feet away from the abandoned building they where inn. Out from this hovercraft comes six strange looking individuals. They start waking towards the house. One Moving ahead of the other five holding out something that looks very strange almost like a sword and it was emanating bluish light from the shaft to the tip of the sword. Sari jumps down from the second floor and..... Frasie kicks Lars in the stomach. "Oouuf.. I'll kill you" Lars groaned. "Shut up and look." Sari was pointing out the window. The mysterious people where approaching slowly. "Something's not right here" Sari mumbled. "They apparently know we're here, but that doesn't look like an attack formation". “Well, well, let’s go out there and greet them shall we?” Lars grinning his teeth, and with his handcannon raised he stormed out the door. “Oh god, why do I put up with this guy… oh right… the money”, Sari pulled out her blasters and followed her companion outside. Face to face with their pursuer, they could now clearly see the robed figure except for his face covered by a hood in the front, with what appeared to be 5 soldiers in the back. Clearly wearing military grade equipment. “Stop right there! One more step and you’re dead” Lars snarled, raising his weapon, ready to fire. The hooded figure stopped, pulled the hood down and waved his arms, instantly disarming both Sari and Lars. The robed man stepped forward, retracted the blue blade and said. “There, now that the tension is gone, let me introduce myself. I am… Panikk Jedi Master Vannar Treece. I am here on behalf of Supreme Chancellor Genarra, on search for known associates of Kerra Holt, a Jedi Master of the Galactic Republic. She was last seen in this sector with a human that answers the name of "Monty". Lars and Sari looked at each other, somewhat shocked. I see you know this Monty, the Jedi said. This startled them even more. It is most urgent that I find this man and the artifact he is carrying! There was something about him that made it hard to even think about lying. The ever so greedy Sari managed to stutter: What's in it for us? Life and compensation. For you and your friend. That is if I can find them before the Sith do. Master Vannar didn't mention that Kerra was his lost Padawan, that had gone to avenge the murders of her family. She had set out to kill the two Sith brothers Odion and Daiman, sons of Sith Lady Xelian. Also known as Xelian the Destroyer.How long has it been since you last saw this Monty, and where did he go? If I can find you this easily , so can the Sith! Lars opened his mouth, but was interrupted by Sari, flying through the air. That and a strange humming noise, followed by something that sounded like lightning……… Panikk The sky lit up with flashes of blue and white and the crackling sound of lightning filled the ears. It seemed that Odion and Daiman had found them too! Sari saw the Jedi reflecting the lightning with one hand and throwing his lightsaber with the other. One of the Sith was almost hit by the flying lightsaber while the other was hit by the reflected lightning. They got to their feet and jumped towards the jedi, lightsabers in hand, screaming! There was an inferno of light and sound that was almost too intense to watch. Sari and Lars tried to run away, but was stopped by two of the guards. You are not leaving!! Stay down! They were told. They watched as the intense fighting between the Jedi and the two Sith unfolded. In a inattentive moment one of the Sith got hit by blasterfire from one of the guards and was quickly beheaded by the Jedi Master… Visper "Daiman! NO!" Odion screamed at the top of his lungs as he watched his brother being beheaded by the Jedi Master. He felt rage exploding in his mind, filling him with hatred for the Jedi who took his brother's life. He started to draw on his Sith training, channeling his rage to focus his senses on this apparently formidable opponent. "Let's see how you fare without your so called guards, Jedi!" Odion snarled at Master Vannar before reaching out with the force to fetch his fallen brother's lightsaber. In an instant he lit his second lightsaber, lunged into the air and assaulted the guards head on. The Jedi Master did not watch idly and attempted to throw himself in between the Sith and his guards, but the Sith anticipated his moves and managed to move past the Jedi and deliver fatal blows to two of the guards. Before he could reach the others, Master Vannar struck against the Sith and blocked his blades in a defensive move. "Your blind rage will be the end of you, Sith!" Master Vannar uttered under his breath "You will not have these people!". Odion grinned back at him. "Blind fool", he whispered. Master Vannar opened his mouth again to speak, but before he could utter another word Odion managed to force him off balance and sent him flying with a well timed force push. Master Vannar sailed close to fifty feet through the air before hitting some stone rubble with tremendous force, knocking him out. "Run!" the guards shouted at Sari and Lars, "We'll try to hold him off!". The guards opened fire at the Sith, but it was useless. The Sith skillfully deflected all incoming blaster bolts now that he had a moments peace from the Jedi Master. The guards fell one by one to the deflected fire, but once the fight was over, Sari and Lars were already gone. Coremac Filled with pure rage after the death of his brother, Odion charged the now dazed Jedi Master with both lightsabers in hand. In this state Master Vannar never stood a chance and was within seconds overwhelmed by Odion’s brutal fighting style. Odion sliced his opponents arm clean off and the Jedi now stood defenseless before the Sith. Master Vannar who now had come to his senses looked at his hand in disbelief. It was then, when Obion was about to end his life that he felt an overwhelming presence nearby, his Guardian Khem Val was close and he knew what he craved. Suddenly smiling down upon on the Jedi who now looked terrified, he too could feel the dark presence of the shadow killer. Since Obion was young he always wondered why this hideous beast wanted to protect him. It was said that only two Sith Lords had ever been able to control this Dashade, the ancient Tulak Hord and the legendary Darth Nox, his forefather… He wanted a power great enough to even challenge the Dashade and Obion belived that the Children of Mani's chest contained the answers he seaks. It was then Khem arrived behind him with a skinny looking scoundrel over his shoulder..... Gintahl "Master" a single word uttered was enough to send another chill down the spine of Vannar, "This person seems to be proficient with the force, but he does not wield lightsaber." Khem threw the scoundrel and his weapon to the ground, it was and old kinetic style sniper rifle. "Strange" Obion mumbled under his breath. Distracted by Khem's words Master Vannar saw his chance and leaped at Obion, but did not manage to activate his saber before the Dashade had his wrist and throat in grip. Khem being ever vigilant had noticed the Jedi's intent. "Thank you Khem, you may feed", though Obion had not gotten used to seeing Khem feed it did bother him anymore. Not like the first time when he witnessed it, he still remember the sickness he felt, the sensation of hearing his defeated opponent's bones crush between Khem's teeth. "Now that's out of the way, lets get back to you" Obion turned and looked at the scoundrel, he was holding his mouth and had a greenish hue to his face no doubt due to the fact that Khem was now a few bites into his meal already ..... Panikk Sari and Lars had gotten away, but knew they didn’t have much time. Where to go Lars shouted as they ran thru the ruins. We need to get to the safehouse, answered Sari. We need supplies and weapons, and we need to find that treacherous bastard before he gets too far. I just hope he didn’t take the ship! Sari was baffled and almost in shock after watching what was the most intense fight she had ever witnessed, and she had seen her share of brutal fights over the years. You pack up credits and supplies and I will stack up on guns and ammo, she said, and they headed to the spaceport, hoping that the ship still was where they left it. Odion was mad with rage after seeing his brother killed by the Jedi. WHERE IS THE CRATE??? He roared to the scoundrel. The scoundrel was on all four vomiting from the sight of the dashade’s meal, I don't know where it is! I told you this already. This was not an answer Odion would settle with and blasted him with force lightning. WHERE IS THE CRATE!!!!! Ballen går videre til: Eltoroguaco Regler for vandrehistorien: Vært innlegg skal vær min/max 100/200 ord Historien går på Engelsk Vandrehistorien blir postet hver mandag, dvs når stafettpinnen går til neste man, har vedkommende en hel uke på seg. Om du ikke ønsker å delta,må du snarest gi den videre. Språkbruk skal foregå innenfor reglementet til IN Når historien er ferdig skrevet skal den sendes som Pm Til Thradredi. Jeg vil ta en rask kikk over og ser at Språkbruk samt innholdet ikke er av den støtende art. Den som får æren av å forsette historien, skal sende stafettpinnen videre til neste man (vedkommende kan allerede ha skrevet en gang fra før av) Ellers er all form for fantasi lov her, Lykke til
  15. UsuallyAmie

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    Panikk, du starter så da er fristen din først kommende søndag
  16. UsuallyAmie

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    Hei alle! Her følger litt informasjon om community-aktiviteter i tiden som kommer! Okei, så planen har blitt sånn at vi skal skrive slutten på vandrehistorien med de fem personene som har meldt seg opp nå. Så jeg har bestemt rekkefølgen selv og den blir slik: Panikk Eltoroguaco Thræs Panikk (Panikk, du kommer til å skrive to ganger for å få det til å stemme ang datoen. Hvis du ikke har tid eller ikke vil så, får du bare si ifra så skal jeg få ordnet noe annet) Visper Betrix (Blir sistemann som skriver da det var han som startet vandrehistorien og skal dermed få ære med å avslutte den!) Da er siste postedag for vandrehistorien 24. november, og uken etter det er 1. desember og da starter vi med Julekalender 2014 I starten av 2015 kommer jeg til å sette i gang en ny vandrehistorie. Håper virkelig folk er litt mer interesserte i å delta (er da kanskje litt lettere, siden det ikke er så mye å lese hvis du ikke har fulgt med på vandrehistorien fra før av). Det er i hvert fall mine tanker angående vandrehistorien. Det samme gjelder også Ukens Guild m8. Jeg kommer allerede nå til å avslutte den, og heller vente til etter nyttår og starte med nye “Ukens Community m8”. De som har fått PM fra meg her på forumet som handler om Ukens Guild m8 trenger ikke lenger å svare på det (latsekker!). Det kommer til å bli nye spørsmål og kanskje noe annet enn “ukens dilemma”. Dette er da ikke 100 % sikkert enda, men vi får se. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- En av grunnen til at jeg også tar en liten pause fra det nå er fordi jeg snart skal sette tankene mine over på landstreffet som kommer til å foregå helgen 23.01 - 25.01 (tredje helgen i januar 2015). Jeg anbefaler alle sammen allerede nå å skrive inn i kalenderen at det er DEN helgen vi har landstreff slik at flest mulig kommer! Det var jo utrolig gøy i år, og nå som vi også har fått inn flere medlemmer som spiller WoW så håper jeg jo på at vi får se enda flere nye ansikter på neste landstreff. Kort fortalt om landstreffet: det er en helg hvor fredag er “oppvarmingskveld”, lørdagen er “The Real Deal”, og søndagen avslutter vi med å le av hverandre mens vi prøver å bli edru igjen på Egon - før folk pakker sammen og reiser hjem! Det vil dukke opp et påmeldingskjema her på forumet om ikke så alt for lenge der dere kan melde deg på om dere vil være med på landstreffet. Vi vil legge ut en oppdatert oversikt over hvem som har meldt seg på landstreffet ettersom påmeldingene renner inn. Mer detaljer om hva vi skal finne på den helgen kommer så klart senere. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Siste ting jeg skal ta opp er julekalenderen som varer fra 1. - 24. desember. Fordi vi akkurat har startet med delt community, så har ikke ledelsen hatt nok tid på å få satt sammen julekalender for begge spill (som vi senere håper kommer til å bli MANGE spill), slikt at årets julekalenderen kun er fokusert på SWTOR-delen av communityet (sorry, WoW-folket!). Konkurransene i julekalenderen kommer til å bli sentrert rundt SWTOR, men om dere som primært er medlem i WoW-guildet også ønsker å delta er det ikke værre enn at man ordner seg en Free-2-Play konto i SWTOR, joiner guildet vårt, og deltar på de konkurransene du ønsker. Angående det at vi har julekalender dette året, så har jeg også tenkt å kjøre i gang et splitter nytt “Secret Santa”-opplegg som er for alle sammen i communityet vårt! For dere som ikke vet hva dette er, så går det ut på at de som deltar i “Secret Santa” sender julegaver anonymt til andre deltakere. Verdien av julegaven bør ikke overstige 50 kr! Rundt midten av desember vil du få vite hvor du skal sende denne julegaven. Det kommer til å komme en påmeldingskjema for dette også da det muligens ikke er noe for alle og enhver. Fristen for å melde seg på vil være 1. desember. Krav for å være med på dette opplegge er jo så klart at du gir fra deg adressen din til communitylederene og den personen som er din Secret Santa . Det var vel alt for denne gang. Vi håper at så mange som mulig ønsker å delta på Vandrehistorie, Ukens Community m8 og Julekalender i tiden som kommer!
  17. Kos dere i kveld med fylleraid ^^ Jeg og Visper skal gjemme oss på fjellet i helgen \o/ Testo, Vi ser deg på søndag :D

    1. v1sper

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      "Checking in" fra 1100 m.o.h. :P Peiskos & internett!

    2. Testo

      Testo

      pass på så dere ikke snør inne nå

       

    3. UsuallyAmie

      UsuallyAmie

      Det er faktisk snø her oppe (altså, fra sist vinter) :P

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  18. Mandag .____.

    1. Ardislayer

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      jepp! våkne tidlig slik at man kan finne ut man ikke har skole før i morgen...

    2. UsuallyAmie

      UsuallyAmie

      Heldig, skulle ønske jeg hadde en ekstra fri dag :(

  19. 1. Fortell oss litt kort om hvem du er ingame. Bis, en semi elitist merc dps 2. Hvorfor valgte du akkurat den race og class? Human, siden alt annet er litt rart :o og startet some merc dps siden vi trengte en cleanser på DP HM, så ble jeg forelsket. Merc DPS <3<3 3. Hvor lenge har du spilt swtor? siden jeg startet.. husker ikke men ble 50 ca når TfB kom ut 4. Spiller du noe annet, hvis ja. Hva da? er meget dårlig på å bytte på spill, så er SWTOR all day. kanskje litt BF4 hvis noen spør ^^ 5. Hva er målet ditt med swtor? pew pew shit till it dies! 6. Hvordan fant du Impetus Norvegicus? hadde en norsk guild på TRE som ikke funket, så googlet jeg etter en ny for og ha noen alts i 7. Fortell oss litt om deg selv IRL. hm.. heter Tommy 23 år Trønder, er utdannet som bilmekkaniker Er sjenert kar som prater mye dritt når job kommer inne i varmen 8. Kjenner du noen fra før av i guilden? Ja, men det er jeg henta inn så ingen andre vet hvem han er 9. Hva synes du så langt om swtor Buggy, dumme dev's.. men klarer ikke å slutte å spille det 10. Fortell oss det beste du har opplevd i swtor så langt? Brontes NiM progression, 30 timer før kill... for en følese når hun var død UKENS DILEMMA: Få kroppen til en 5åring eller kunnskapene til en 5åring? Må ta kunnskapen til en 5årling, siden da kan du gjøre alt some en voksen kan men drite i alt og ikke forstå eller bekymre seg for noe, altså leve det gode livet!
  20. Betrix Once upon a time, in the Gurmani sector on the planet of Kamasto, a secret meeting took place in a bar called Grey heaven inn. Two humans and a Twi'lek sat in a dark corner discussing their business with a member of the Children of Mani. Monty a big man with hair more suited for a bush creature and with only two teeth left, did not agree with his fellow human, Lars. He was, if nothing else the perfect opposite to Monty. Skinny as they come, with perfect looking hair, deep blue eyes that seemed to miss nothing. Just to consider the idea of having the pale looking man, known only to them as a member of the Children of Mani, guard the chest for a month, went against every shred of common sense Lars had. As the two humans argued, the greenish Twi'lek took notice of three............... Visper ….mean looking Gamorreans over by the bar, talking to the bartender whom was pointing over at their table. Mercenaries, probably in league with the Hutt who was the previous owner of the chest. The green Twi’lek, known to her two companions only as Sari, excused herself from the table and quickly disappeared into the bar crowd. As the Gamorrean party were heading towards their table, Sari approached the backmost Gamorrean from behind. She reached for her dart-gun and pressed it into the Gamorrean’s backside whilst pulling the trigger. Before the Gamorrean had time to react, he was already heading for the floor. Sari wasted no time and was already putting a sleep dart into the next Gamorrean before the third one realized what was happening, but it was already too late. As he turned to face Sari, her foot smashed his face in, sending him onto the floor to join the others. Sari returned to her companions who had only noticed what was happening once the fighting started. “We need to move, the Hutts know where we are. Are you done bickering about the arrangements for the chest yet?” she asked in a stern voice. Lars looked at her, then over to Monty and finally rested his eyes on the Children of Mani representative. “I think so, but there is only one problem,” he said “…… Uxorious “This is not the person he says he claims to be – nor is he a representative of The Children of Mani…”. Before he had a chance to explain the pale anonymous character drew. It is of course always a question of “who drew first”, but the result remains the same: with his concealed gun drawn only an inch from his hip, the pale character and his false identity was dead against the wall and Sari’s gun was once again smoking from being used. This time it was clearly not loaded with a sleep dart. Sari saw Monty and Lars were surprised by her kill and said “I have no tolerance for traitors and conmen, and also – he drew first. Now we have to go – NOW!” Lars and Monty knew she was right. The local law would be there soon. People around them in Gray Haven Inn moved to the side. Sari’s swift and brutal dealing with the situation had made sure no one would try to stop them. “Only our Children of Mani guy knew we would be here so he must be a snitch…” said Sari. “My thoughts exactly” said Lars. “Unless any of you have anything to confess?” he added rhetorically as they all moved determined towards an exit. Sjofel “I’m beginning to think this job won’t be worth the credits we get”, Monty growled once they were outside, and heading for the spaceport where Lars had docked their ship as discreetly as possible. “Relax!”, Sari smiled. “We make another message drop at the alternate dead drop, suggest a new location for a new handover, meet up with a genuine member of The Children Of Mani, and 750 000 credits are ours. Pure pazzak, guys”. “Sounds sweet enough..” Lars replied, looking over his shoulder to check their six, “but what puzzles me is the guy that gave us the job – I mean a force-user who says he is not a sith nor a jedi…,and these so called Children Of Mani - whats with that deal any way?” “Makes no difference”, Sari said, still smirking with the thought of how she would spend the forthcoming load of credits. “Beside; you both know we need the creds for repairs and to pay of our depts with the stinking…” Sari stopped abruptly, recognizing a burning sensation from a blastershot that had missed her braintail with a few inches, only grazing her left shoulder. The three of them spun around to locate the blastershots point of origin, only to recognize an all too familiar face, shouting at their astonished faces: “Still the striking resemblance of three banta babys at feeding time, I see..!” Coremac “I told you we should have paid our debts…” Monty growled under his breath. “These bounty hunters will never stop chasing us”. Lars and Sari looked at each other and both knew that after stealing this chest, they would most likely already be on the rumored “Black List” and paying these old debts Mounty referred to wouldn’t have mattered anyway. He never was very bright. “Greedy as always I see!” Lars shouted back to him. Even under his mandalorian helmet Lars could feel his devilish smile upon him. Sari understood what he meant; this one wasn’t known to miss his target, least of all one taken by surprise. This was their chance, he wanted them alive. Mounty just stood there puzzled for a moment while his companions drew blasters, but only for a moment. After all they didn’t bring Monty for his quick wits. He was even known to fight wookies with his bare hands! Grinning with his two teeth, he charged the mandalorian with his vibroblade drawn…. Gorthauer and his trusty shield-generator equipped, trying to draw the enemy fire. The bounty hunter took the bait. A profound beam of intensely bright energy erupted from the bounty hunters blaster rifle and connected instantly with Monty, only too be absorbed by his shield-generator. Monty was known as one of the few people in the Outer Rim Territories that could use a vibroblade and a shield-generator at the same time. A deadly combination. While Monty were still running towards the bounty hunter Lars could with his sharp eyes notice that the bounty hunter did not come alone. He had a Gamorrean friend with him and he were already leaping toward Lars trying to perform a swift roundhouse kick to his neck. Lars ducked. As the Gamorreans leg flew harmlessly over his head, Lars pulled out his Balmorran Hand Cannon, primed it, and then fired. A yellow beam of glimmering energy laced into the Gamorreans huge chest. He screamed like they always scream, like a pig, as its ribs split apart with a dull crunch. The Gamorrean's internal organs were incinerated our of existence. Still baffled by how the Gamorrean could manage to do a roundhouse kick, he noticed Sari where missing. Sari had allready... Nada moved into the crowd. Lars started turning towards the bounty hunter when two blasts silenced the bar. The bounty hunter started to fall, and as he fell a terrible scream filled the room. Sari had blasted holes clean through both his knees. “Garb him” Sari shouted as she started running. Lars and Monty grabbed one arm each and the dragged the bounty hunter towards the door. Outside it was pitch black and pouring down. And as they dragged the bounty hunter out the door they saw lights flaring as Sari came around the corner in their landspeeder. They tossed the bounty hunter in the back and jumped in just as Sari gunned the throttle. They rode in silence for a few minutes as they headed toward an old run-down industrial unit. “We need to know how they found us” Sari said suddenly. Lars looked gleefully around and drew a long serrated blade from a sheath hidden in his boots. With a quick look from Lars……. Svii ..Monty took the hint and grabbed the bounty hunter's tongue, pulled it out and presented it to Lars and Sari. This made Lars' grin even more gleeful. Sari whispered in his ear; "..or would you like us to decorate a different appendage? I strongly suggest that you tell us everything. You see, my friends here can be extremely... creative.." Sari let that last word seethe out of her mouth. The bounty hunter's eyes widened, presumably imagining the few possible outcomes of his situation. Speaking seemed to be the wise choice; "Hnngh nnngghh mmmhhgh", he said. Sari slapped Mounty, who looked rather confused. "Let. Go. Of. His. Tongue." Sari said, rolling her eyes. "Oh, sorry!" stammered Mounty. "Ok, OK, OK! Here's the deal, I can't...." Thradredi “Ok, Ok, Ok! Here’s the deal, I can’t just tell you whats going on. They will kill me if they find out I talked” Said the bounty hunter. Lars snapped really quick back “And what do you think will happen if you dont start talking” He raised his arm and was about the punch the bounty hunter, but Mounty stopped him before he got the chance. They sat there a little while and tryed to get him to talk, but it didnt seem to help. He didnt wanna say a word, he just laid there in pain from that Sari had inflicted on him. Sari lost her patience and took her blaster pistol, pointing it towards the bounty hunter and shot him twice in the chest. “If he’s not going to talk at all, then we dont need him anymore, get rid of his body” hizzed Sari while she looked down on him. While they were waiting for the bounty hunter to take his last breath he looked up at Mounty and muttered “They want you back Mounty, I came here to bring you back” Sari and Lars looked shocked on Mounty who sat next to the dead bounty hunter’s body. “What did he mean about that, Monty?” Yelled Sari and looked really confused. Lars pulled out another blaster pistol, pointed it at Mounty and said with a harsh voice “Are you the traitor who told them where we are?” Mounty looked up at the two confused friends and said “....... Slimsanta "I was hoping it wouldn't come to this, they must have tracked me and..." before finishing his sentence, he had already switched his shield generator to 100% - and then threw a shock grenade at his fellow criminals. Monty was gone by the time they woke up, along with the chest. "What did he mean by him being tracked?" said Lars - "I don't know, but we must find him" replied Sari, obviously more concerned about the values he had ran off with. They decided it would be best to take rest in one of the abandoned buildings nearby, considering the high publicity they've had the last day. Lars had the first watch, and just as Sari was falling asleep Lars woke her up - "I found this note from Monty when I was checking our equipment"... ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ The Children of Mani Beliefs The Children of Mani adhered to the teachings of the individual Mani, who had taught his followers to travel to wilds of the galactic frontier, to seek perfection. The Grumani, who were considered to be orthodox followers of the faith, believed that moral conduct must be derived from the directives of Mani, as interpreted by Mani's Hierophants. However, the Spumani believed that Mani had made a secret directive that taught that salvation could only be attained by constantly testing oneself. History Many Children of Mani were among the human colonists who settled in the Grumani sector during the time of the Galactic Republic. However, after a few centuries, the religion was split by a schism that divided the movement into the Grumani and the Spumani. The two factions subsequently waged war against each other for about eight hundred years, until the Sith arrived in the Grumani sector during the New Sith Wars. Eventually, tensions between the sects reduced to merely a feeling of mutual disdain. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Scopi Sari Grapes the Note and Starts Reading it. It says “Sari and Lars this is for you own best. This Chest will be your death if you keep trying to sell this. I have taken this Chest and will meet you back at are Secret Hideout inn town inn 5 days time, there I will tell you everything about my connection to “The Children of Mani”. Sari Finnish reading this and Yells out “DAM YOU Monty!!” She gets up and says to Lars I take this next watch I cant sleep now anyway. Lars goes to sleep and Sari puts her back to the wall with a window to look out from the second floor. About 2 hours out inn the shift She hears a strange “Thump” and an engine roar cooling down. About 200 feet away from the abandoned building they where inn. Out from this hovercraft comes six strange looking individuals. They start waking towards the house. One Moving ahead of the other five holding out something that looks very strange almost like a sword and it was emanating bluish light from the shaft to the tip of the sword. Sari jumps down from the second floor and..... Frasie kicks Lars in the stomach. "Oouuf.. I'll kill you" Lars groaned. "Shut up and look." Sari was pointing out the window. The mysterious people where approaching slowly. "Something's not right here" Sari mumbled. "They apparently know we're here, but that doesn't look like an attack formation". “Well, well, let’s go out there and greet them shall we?” Lars grinning his teeth, and with his handcannon raised he stormed out the door. “Oh god, why do I put up with this guy… oh right… the money”, Sari pulled out her blasters and followed her companion outside. Face to face with their pursuer, they could now clearly see the robed figure except for his face covered by a hood in the front, with what appeared to be 5 soldiers in the back. Clearly wearing military grade equipment. “Stop right there! One more step and you’re dead” Lars snarled, raising his weapon, ready to fire. The hooded figure stopped, pulled the hood down and waved his arms, instantly disarming both Sari and Lars. The robed man stepped forward, retracted the blue blade and said. “There, now that the tension is gone, let me introduce myself. I am… Panikk Jedi Master Vannar Treece. I am here on behalf of Supreme Chancellor Genarra, on search for known associates of Kerra Holt, a Jedi Master of the Galactic Republic. She was last seen in this sector with a human that answers the name of "Monty". Lars and Sari looked at each other, somewhat shocked. I see you know this Monty, the Jedi said. This startled them even more. It is most urgent that I find this man and the artifact he is carrying! There was something about him that made it hard to even think about lying. The ever so greedy Sari managed to stutter: What's in it for us? Life and compensation. For you and your friend. That is if I can find them before the Sith do. Master Vannar didn't mention that Kerra was his lost Padawan, that had gone to avenge the murders of her family. She had set out to kill the two Sith brothers Odion and Daiman, sons of Sith Lady Xelian. Also known as Xelian the Destroyer.How long has it been since you last saw this Monty, and where did he go? If I can find you this easily , so can the Sith! Lars opened his mouth, but was interrupted by Sari, flying through the air. That and a strange humming noise, followed by something that sounded like lightning……… Panikk The sky lit up with flashes of blue and white and the crackling sound of lightning filled the ears. It seemed that Odion and Daiman had found them too! Sari saw the Jedi reflecting the lightning with one hand and throwing his lightsaber with the other. One of the Sith was almost hit by the flying lightsaber while the other was hit by the reflected lightning. They got to their feet and jumped towards the jedi, lightsabers in hand, screaming! There was an inferno of light and sound that was almost too intense to watch. Sari and Lars tried to run away, but was stopped by two of the guards. You are not leaving!! Stay down! They were told. They watched as the intense fighting between the Jedi and the two Sith unfolded. In a inattentive moment one of the Sith got hit by blasterfire from one of the guards and was quickly beheaded by the Jedi Master… Visper "Daiman! NO!" Odion screamed at the top of his lungs as he watched his brother being beheaded by the Jedi Master. He felt rage exploding in his mind, filling him with hatred for the Jedi who took his brother's life. He started to draw on his Sith training, channeling his rage to focus his senses on this apparently formidable opponent. "Let's see how you fare without your so called guards, Jedi!" Odion snarled at Master Vannar before reaching out with the force to fetch his fallen brother's lightsaber. In an instant he lit his second lightsaber, lunged into the air and assaulted the guards head on. The Jedi Master did not watch idly and attempted to throw himself in between the Sith and his guards, but the Sith anticipated his moves and managed to move past the Jedi and deliver fatal blows to two of the guards. Before he could reach the others, Master Vannar struck against the Sith and blocked his blades in a defensive move. "Your blind rage will be the end of you, Sith!" Master Vannar uttered under his breath "You will not have these people!". Odion grinned back at him. "Blind fool", he whispered. Master Vannar opened his mouth again to speak, but before he could utter another word Odion managed to force him off balance and sent him flying with a well timed force push. Master Vannar sailed close to fifty feet through the air before hitting some stone rubble with tremendous force, knocking him out. "Run!" the guards shouted at Sari and Lars, "We'll try to hold him off!". The guards opened fire at the Sith, but it was useless. The Sith skillfully deflected all incoming blaster bolts now that he had a moments peace from the Jedi Master. The guards fell one by one to the deflected fire, but once the fight was over, Sari and Lars were already gone. Coremac Filled with pure rage after the death of his brother, Odion charged the now dazed Jedi Master with both lightsabers in hand. In this state Master Vannar never stood a chance and was within seconds overwhelmed by Odion’s brutal fighting style. Odion sliced his opponents arm clean off and the Jedi now stood defenseless before the Sith. Master Vannar who now had come to his senses looked at his hand in disbelief. It was then, when Obion was about to end his life that he felt an overwhelming presence nearby, his Guardian Khem Val was close and he knew what he craved. Suddenly smiling down upon on the Jedi who now looked terrified, he too could feel the dark presence of the shadow killer. Since Obion was young he always wondered why this hideous beast wanted to protect him. It was said that only two Sith Lords had ever been able to control this Dashade, the ancient Tulak Hord and the legendary Darth Nox, his forefather… He wanted a power great enough to even challenge the Dashade and Obion belived that the Children of Mani's chest contained the answers he seaks. It was then Khem arrived behind him with a skinny looking scoundrel over his shoulder..... Gintahl "Master" a single word uttered was enough to send another chill down the spine of Vannar, "This person seems to be proficient with the force, but he does not wield lightsaber." Khem threw the scoundrel and his weapon to the ground, it was and old kinetic style sniper rifle. "Strange" Obion mumbled under his breath. Distracted by Khem's words Master Vannar saw his chance and leaped at Obion, but did not manage to activate his saber before the Dashade had his wrist and throat in grip. Khem being ever vigilant had noticed the Jedi's intent. "Thank you Khem, you may feed", though Obion had not gotten used to seeing Khem feed it did bother him anymore. Not like the first time when he witnessed it, he still remember the sickness he felt, the sensation of hearing his defeated opponent's bones crush between Khem's teeth. "Now that's out of the way, lets get back to you" Obion turned and looked at the scoundrel, he was holding his mouth and had a greenish hue to his face no doubt due to the fact that Khem was now a few bites into his meal already ..... Ballen går videre til: Adusan Regler for vandrehistorien: Vært innlegg skal vær min/max 100/200 ord Historien går på Engelsk Vandrehistorien blir postet hver mandag, dvs når stafettpinnen går til neste man, har vedkommende en hel uke på seg. Om du ikke ønsker å delta,må du snarest gi den videre. Språkbruk skal foregå innenfor reglementet til IN Når historien er ferdig skrevet skal den sendes som Pm Til Thradredi. Jeg vil ta en rask kikk over og ser at Språkbruk samt innholdet ikke er av den støtende art. Den som får æren av å forsette historien, skal sende stafettpinnen videre til neste man (vedkommende kan allerede ha skrevet en gang fra før av) Ellers er all form for fantasi lov her, Lykke til
  21. Panikk Panikk Panikk!!! SE PÅ DENNE.. Trur ikke du tør >:Dhttp://imgur.com/gallery/eaFVJ

    1. Panikk
    2. UsuallyAmie

      UsuallyAmie

      Jeg har en bedre en!! OMG, Falt nesten av stolen min xD http://imgur.com/gallery/1KJCDeO

  22. Jeg og Visper har nettopp kjøpt oss PS4.. Så vi skal game Destiny hele natta :D Kos dere med fylleraid \o/

  23. UKENS GUILD M8, NEWCOMER EDITION! 1. Fortell oss litt kort om hvem du er ingame. Z'taar er en hissig skjørtjeger av en sith med to lettsabler ute etter å grave ut en plass for sin legacy i Imperiets rekker. Eller, jeg spiller en Marauder som jeg tenker blir med på casual raiding og pvp når jeg blir 55. 2. Hvorfor valgte du akkurat den race og class? Har alltid spillt melee i MMOs og irl rollespill, startet orginalt en juggernaut (gamst) men hadde lyst på 2 lightsabers, så da rerollet jeg en marauder. Sith pureblood er jo det eneste en Sith Warrior kan være, ligger jo i navnet. 3. Hvor lenge har du spilt swtor? Har spillt siden release, hadde et lite Republic guild gående med bla. Antihistamin, men etter en pause startet vi opp igjen og da på Empire siden. Har ikke angret siden. 4. Spiller du noe annet, hvis ja. Hva da? Skal vi se.. Battlefield 4 og Swtor er vel de jeg spiller mest om dagene. Blir litt Civ5 på jobb og Arma3 / Dayz når man har lyst på litt zombiesurvival action. Har også spillt alt av Wow expansions så langt, spiller det ikke nå men blir nok å prøve siste exp. når den kommer også. Selvsagt når Star Citizen kommer blir det forhåpentligvis investring i Oculus Rift og skikkelig stikke for litt alvorlig space action 5. Hva er målet ditt med swtor? Målet med swtor? Oppleve mest mulig av content, få flest mulig republic til å ragequitte i PVP og hjelpe guildet til galaktisk dominans. 6. Hvordan fant du Impetus Norvegicus? Det var rett og slett ett googlesøk etter aktive norske guilds på imperial siden. 7. Fortell oss litt om deg selv IRL. Jeg er da Ørjan, en 39 år gammel mann fra Alta, med en lett utgave av PetterPan syndromet. For øyeblikket studerer jeg på UiT mens jobber som digitaloperatør og hobbyskuespiller (død snø filmene, kill buljo filmene etc.). Scifi/fantasy avhengig, både film og bokform. Har spillt rollespill i 25 år og holder enda på. Synger i metalbandet Landmenn for øyeblikket ( )og var tidligere vokalist i Slogstorm (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EaTb1uoLJgc). 8. Kjenner du noen fra før av i guilden? Jeg kjenner Antihistamin fra før, vi har spillt det meste sammen siden vi fikk pc'er. Oppdaget også at Uxorious var i guildet, vi har tidligere spillt sammen i Coldforged når vi spilte Wow sammen, mulig det er flere fra den tiden her i guildet men har ikke kjent igjen flere nicks. 9. Hva synes du så langt om swtor I mine øyne er Swtor det beste MMO på markede, har prøvd stort sett alt som har kommet ut men kommer alltid tilbake hit. Selvsagt hjelper det på at det er Star Wars og man kan ha lightsaber, men content/story-wise er Swtor uslåelig! 10. Fortell oss det beste du har opplevd i swtor så langt? Det må være første gang inn i Kaon Under Siege Flashpointet. Deilig, halvskummel stemning og en herlig flashpoint. UKENS DILEMMA: - Vinne fredsprisen (verdi 10 millioner SEK), eller få en gratis tur til månen (verdi 8,5 milliarder NOK)? Gratis tur til månen seff