Hooked SnakeLuck or bad luck? Destiny made me fall into her hands. Like an unaware fish she hooked me and left me without choice. I have to say that my first days on land were almost surreal to me, so many new things to see and learn, a whole new worl…
Scarlet; the Face of SolitudeEvery night, I have this recurring image of Selena, coming to haunt my mind. I see her lovely elven traits, smiling, like in the good days of Vahnatia. Then I can here my voice, trusting like it happens so rarely, echoing…
Let me Tell you a Tale of a past Unknown to A Child of darkness and life. Once over about 201 years or less ago a young Druid female was a victim of a raid on her camp by the Spider’s sons, she lived though she had not meant to but mentally broken an…
– Added 122 missing Trinkets!!!- Armor Bonuses on armor now count towards the +magic props for item color- New socket gems- Edited sockets gems – Glyphs can now be socked into trinkets (240+ scripts edited/added for this)- Herding now gives up to 8 fo…
Scarlet; the Face of Paranoia
One, two, three… eight. I have managed to lure and imprison eight souls for my protection. Eight valiant men and women ready to give up their lives for the continuation of mine. It’s the way it should always be. I’m not sure if it is enough yet! I do feel that I am getting close to the maximum number I can possibly have control upon. Can it ever be too much? For that are so many dangers lurking around… watching, spying, leaving traps for me to fall in. Everyone seeks my destruction, as it always have been. I still wonder how it would feel like to hear a true “I trust you” only once.
They think I don’t see, they think I fall into traps all the time… but I have many faces to show. Ever changing to my own desires, for situations I find suitable. It is always best if an enemy underestimate you. After all, does anyone truly wishes me any good? I doubt so.
I heard some having dreams about me, others feeling something odd about my “I-don’t-remember-what”. I am not a fool… I know it’s only a question of time before my whole world completely collapse in front of everybody. I have to admit feeling the urge, sometimes, to run at the surface on a public spot, and pull down my dress. Look! Everyone look the monster that I am! You have all felt it, didn’t you? You have all seen it, guessed it! Look now, and let your ignorant judgments fall upon myself!
People fear what they cannot comprehend, yet nobody ever made an effort to -try-. Some think I speak without the experience to support my knowledge, but my eyes have seen much more than the twenty autumns I seem to have lived. I have the memories of a particular crowd of pure madness holding pikes and torches in the middle of the night. The sky wasn’t even that reassuring dark blue shade anymore, it was lit with fires of insanity. Why always the night? Humans are scared to see their own faces in a random puddle of water? Would they be secretly shameful of the acts they are about to commit? Shameful enough to avoid looking at themselves? Shameful enough to despise their own behavior? The power of crowds leading them to frenzy must be of a strong attraction.
They are weak. They will forever hide behind others and “faith” to give a meaning to their own ignorance.
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– Evil must be burnt for purification!
Oh irony? Who was this Narrowhaven man that was claiming this in front of me? What was his definition of evil, I wondered. Perhaps I was included in it? Then it would mean that he would enjoy watching a fire consuming my flesh? Either way, I managed to simply smile to him, as I usually do in situations that are leaving a bitter taste behind.
Everything had been piling up, today. Too much. The loss of a family member, a stalker, some grim news… and so much more. Every time I take a step outside, I could swear they are there. There, waiting for me to take a bad step! Many eyes from different sides; blue eyes, green eyes and red eyes. None of them is better than the other outside of a single detail I will keep to myself. I’ll say, slightly better!
– Samael, you know how we are! Stay. I feel like I’m running too fast towards our fate. They are always watching, you see…
At this point, I am myself unaware of the paranoia leading my life. Perhaps I tend to easily fall in excess?
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I wish to speak with Uroboro. I understand he may not be available, but desperately need to speak to him face to face, the information is not something I wish to pass between many people.Will someone from the Trinsic Militia please contact me.~Crisy
– Modified Barcoon a little bit. – Added Smoke Bom to Alchemy crafting- Added Smoke Bom to treasure chest drops- Magic +STR bonus to WGT now gives 5 instead of 3.5- Bug: Fixed Cliloc error in Inscription – Bandage adjustment’s- Socketing animals fix- …
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Below you will find a patch for all Current Players that will update your game files to the newest version. This file is Required!!
Patch V9 for Current Players UORP_Files_Patch_V9.zip
New players do NOT need to download this file. They need to simply download the main game files found on the uoroleplay.com website download’s page.
Nakki’s storylineThings were never easy for me since the day of my birth. Since that day that I learned this lesson, as I saw my mother devouring her most incautious offspring. The remaining of my brother and sisters formed a clan along with some more…