Toribash
Or what about a story following the lines of snake's story but in which the plant is growing on the graves of our Wushu robot & Wushu mistress who died, so we burried them together, like they were the seed of that new monster robot flower !

I like it better, it's more halloween-ish grim story.
The objective is to design (with your clan) a pet/monster which represents your clan on various aspects, along with a name, a title and a short story.


Example:

Name
Title

Picture

Explanation of the elements of the drawing


- Your entry doesn't have to be "Halloween Themed" or "scary"
well, imo, snake´s story sure covers most of the aspects part.its dark and grim which is fitting.most ppl would not understand it, i guess, but who cares.And its not really a short story tho^^.

But i also like deprav´s story.

Why not send in all,with one "official" story for the event, and the others as some kind of optional stories.
As I responded to Willys PM, I have a exam inc. So no-thank-you-extra-writing.
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Once upon a time / wushu cult / a curse / death of the cult, wushubot & wushu mistress became mad and killed each other / last survivors burried them together & magic chantings, their tears on the grave watered the robot fl0wer blablabla
The fl0wer sleeps a lot, cuz you know, inactive.

+ grim snake's details
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[i'm going to try to mix the stories and make a shorter summary than snake's story, so people can understand the references n shiet]

Name : the fl0wer
Title : praestes carnivorae bionicus robustus fl0wer

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Once upon a time, a wushu cult seeking endless power and knowledge lost themselves in their quest - and as a curse fell upon them, they lost their minds...
A dark era of death ensued. Some fought against each other to death, some layed down on the ground waiting for their lives to end, some tortured themselves until their bodies couldn't live anymore, some just stopped breathing... And as the cultists were dying, their allmighty Wushu Robots and Wushu Mistress ripped each other to pieces in a cataclysmic fight.

Those who survived either flew the lands or hid for months, maybe years. The first survivors to come back where the battle took place found the remains of their dead gods in the middle of a ravaged landscape. They decided to burry what was left of the godly bodies in one single grave, chanting voodoo incantations for days, emptying their bodies of all tears, spreading their own blood on the sacred tomb.

They had planted the dead seed of a new living creature ; the fl0wer emerged from the ground, magnificent and yet terrifying, with a voracious hunger for flesh and a godly strenght.
The new guardian of the reviving wushu cult was born. The fl0wer, looking asleep and calm, devouring the inhabitants of the Toriworld who come too close.
Last edited by deprav; Oct 30, 2014 at 06:36 AM. Reason: <24 hour edit/bump
just use mine with refference list and let us win this thing already

you probably don't realise that the prizes are insane and well worth putting effort and making shit epic

1st: 100k to Clan Bank

seriously, wake up folks, it's not another shittly clan event with 10k/5k + body gradient prizes, but pretty decent one we need to win

we have aprox 8 hours before we must submit this thing, so better help me fix the grammar and pray all chaos gods you can remember for Bojan to upload the picture

picture also need to have explanation of the elements
Last edited by snake; Oct 30, 2014 at 02:24 PM.
tell me about aikido
~referencing Dark Souls in suicidal threads since 13/01/15
Originally Posted by snake View Post
wait, i finished it now, it explains the whole deal of how flower monster came into existance and what it did to the world and why it's partly flower.

you are a bit late, here the full version:


let's call it fl0wer

Story: awaiting willy's corrections

Once upon a time there were a mysterious cult, and to be more specific about the time it were during the Golden Age of Wushu, and it were said to be the most powerful of them all. Rumours said it were born after a band of brave mortals stole a seed of the Wushu Flower, a plant containing all of the formidable knowledge about the very nature of Wushu itself, crafted by the love and care of the Sacred Wushu Goddess herself.
Foolish there mortals were as they did not grasp the near infinite amount of knowledge contained within this tiny little seed so as they consumed it that their bodies and minds could it's vast domain. As such these humble mortals came to dedicate their existance to seek ways to alter themselves into beings fully capable of embracing all of that knowledge which the seed contained.
At first they resorted to trying to perfect themselves with training and meditation, they become strong, stronger than any mortal before them, unstopable, unreachable by the rest of mankind, yet they realised that grasping it all would require them to evolve beyond mankind itself as no mortal body could not grasp the full potential of knowledge they held in this tiny little seed.
They became desparate and pursued a new path that which only the wicked had tried before as they tried to alter their beings by enhancing it with technological miracles of this old age, adopting and altering copies the antient artifact known as Wushu CPU, which were said to have been the brain in the training console that which only the old gods had trained with, and implanting it into their bodies in attempts to become one with a machine, becoming more than mortal beings. Yet their experiments failed and the cost were immense as former allies with the Wushu CPU implanted went rampant killing their brothers by dozens, before killing themselves by tearing their eyes and chests wide open trying to free themselves from the mechanics they had been given.
After a series of failed attempts only a few men from the original crew remained, the Black Hand, the concil of the most dedicated and zealotus cultists, decided that they would not give up even if they had to accept never grasping the knowledge themselves. And so they abandoned the original idea of having themselves grasp this power and instead they pursue upon the path of creating a new machine, a machine able to grasp the knowledge contained within this tiny little seed. Given what they could learn form the Wushu CPU they scrapped all that it had been taught by the gods and to the shell that remained they built a body.
They called it Machine God of Wushu, leaving weak flesh and limited mind of human beings out of equation. They started enslaving and brainwashing hundreds of people. Adults and elders, women and children all around the province were enslaved to make them work constantly without any breaks, without eating, without sleeping untill they are drop dead, just to be replaced by another slave, all to create this perfect body for the Machine God of Wushu.
The Iron for Machine God's body was heated on dire black flames of burning slaves, dead and living alike as those yet walking chose to charge into the furnace in fanatism and insanity dragging their dead comrades with them. To cool down the iron it was drawned in huge pools of blood of these worshiping slaves, producing the horrifying noise as the metal itself was trembling with terror.
When the iron body of Machine God of Wushu were finished it wore the smell of rotten, burned flesh, and being so dark that no light were reflected upon its frame, it's mere existence came to bother the gods. The Black Hand proceeded to implanting the now empty Wushu CPU into the iron and put that tiny seed stolen from Sacred Wushu Goddess within it's core. To make the whole thing moving they attended the mass suicide ritual spilling their own blood into machine veins, making it so that their attained power would not rott away at old age only admiring their creation. And so the Machine God of Wuhsu were awakened and in it's dire scream, the gods had had enough and chose to cleanse this creation and with the rays of life the abomination were illuminated, turning its black metal into blindingly shine silver, melting everything around and vaporising all that remained the the unfortunate slaves. After its awakening it proceeded to brutalize the Lands of Tori defeating armies and nations with the skills the seed had contained, and rampant it went unleashing the formidable knowledge of Sacred Wushu Goddess, upon the world itself crating wastelands where once life had bloomed. After destroying and killing every single human and animal in the world it finally come to rest. The god's knew themselves foolish having permitted it's creation, but they had accepted the fate of this world and chose to focus their minds on other worlds now bearing in mind this dead world. Centuries were passing and parts of Machine God of Wushu were decaying, and so the flower within the seed started growing now that it were at peace, and the plant itself replaced that which had been once machine. Few thousands years passed an now the half decayed Machine God of Wushu became one with the sacred flower, twisting one into each other creating the horrifying bloodthristy sentinel, which continue to watch over the dead world, and ready to tear apart anything that will come it's way. It's sleaping for centuries now, and it better will be as nobody is insane enough to step onto the land of the dead world and disturb Machine God of Wushu rest to unleash the eternal blood rage on themselves.

This is the legend of fl0wer.


it's a halloween event, it must be dark and heavy

here we go.

✔ cultists - we are, clan terminology
✔ wushu - mod we play
black hand - our leadership positions
✔ flower - we are
wushu robot as machine god - our mascot (also notice the clan user picture)
✔ sacred wushu goddess - aka wushu mistress, our another mascot
✔ grim dark - because it's fun
✔ self destruction - because it's true

pretty much all our core features are covered. i think it's good enough.


Meh?

This needs formatting, a lot of formatting.
Last edited by Smogard49; Oct 30, 2014 at 03:09 PM.
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