⠀Forged in Fire
A dutch/english medieval fantasy RPG
Welcome to Forged in Fire


Forged in Fire is a high fantasy role-playing game, which is set in a world where legends come alive. Dragons exist, magic is at the tip of your fingers and the lands are beautiful beyond imagination. Join us in a journey throughout Avalance. Create your character and allow yourself to be surprised by the many adventures that lie ahead. Where one moment your character might be on its way to finding love, he could encounter a dragon or a unicorn the next. Nothing is impossible in these lands.


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WINTER

As winter arrives, the temperature lowers and the Highlands are covered in a blanket of snow, while the rest of Avalance deals with more rain and periods of wet snow.


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A Reign of Destruction

The people of Avalance wonder whether they have a new problem on their hands as the rain keeps crashing down from above. As if that wasn't enough, the King starts raising their taxes, taking from what little they have left.

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Babs
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Character Sheet
Age: 29 years
Magic: Dragonriding
Occupation: Tribeleader
Valkyrie Ainiaq
Valkyrie Ainiaq
Avalance Citizen

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on Sun 22 Nov 2020, 22:04
The hunter's moon is shining
Tiny droplets of rain ran down her face while she walked, making small strands of auburn hair stick to her face. Her breath billowed out of her mouth in small clouds as she walked. Even though the snows of the true north had given away to rain, the showers were still icy together with the wind that whipped her face. She straightened her back, clutching her spear in her hands. No matter the cold, she was used to worse. Thus, even though the rain tried to seep between the stitches of her clothing, she was comfortable in the knowledge that none of it would reach her skin and truly chill her. The white bear tribe knew how to make clothes well enough to protect you from the elements during a hunt.

The soft imprints of small hooves in the dirt in front of her betrayed the presence of the animal she was tracking once again. The hard, rocky ground had given away to a stretch of soft, earthy mud. The leaves of the fern brushed the pelts that she wore as she stalked forward, finally spotting her quarry between the branches in front of her. Sporting a luxious aburn coloured pelt, the deer bowed forward, eating from the grass in the drizzling rain. Quietly taking another step, Valkyrie raised her spear, her green eyes focused on the animal, bunching her muscles before she let her spear fly.

The head of the spear pierced the neck of the animal. A bellow left the mouth of the dear and it bucked violently, before its knees buckled and it sank to the ground. Immediately, Valkyrie approached the animal, pulling her knife and slitting the throat of the animal to end its life quickly. Quietly murmering a prayer to the spirit of the animal, she stroked its head until the its spirit was on its way. "May you find a swift journey.." she finished quietly, before she stood up again, pulling the spear from her catch. She wiped the head of the spear when she heard a crack. Her green eyes widened slightly when she turned around.
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Character Sheet
Age: 39 years
Magic: None
Occupation: Leader [Black Wolf]
Olvaerr Aðalríkr
Olvaerr Aðalríkr
Avalance Citizen

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on Tue 24 Nov 2020, 19:04
we're in a game where only the strong survive survive
 Mánagarmr sniffed the ground in front as Olvaerr walked through the snowy landscape of the Highlands. The air was different here, the lands inhabited by people. While still few in comparison to what they would find further south, the people he had seen here were so vastly different from their own. It was as if they had forgotten how to survive, all relying on a system that wasn’t worth a thing. A King chosen by… no one. Someone who had earned his place simply by being born, ruling over all these lands. Why did he not get challenged, killed, by someone better fit to rule? It was no surprise that the Gods had turned against them. Now, it was their turn.

The dog rushed forward, meaning they were getting closer to prey. The Black Wolf tribe had learned to rely not only on their own senses, but those of the dogs. As they all got one when young, it was hard to imagine life without them. Mánagarmr was still young, but as he had learned to hunt by Dwolfg’s side, he knew he’d be a worthy companion.

The prey Mána had picked up, however, seemed to have been hunted down by another, something he wasn’t too fond of. The dog rushed forward, lowering his body and pulling up his lips in order to scare the young woman. Valkyrie, the one who had started it all. “It seems like your prey has been stolen,” he muttered to the dog. He folded his arms, raising one brow at the young leader. He had heard the stories about her father. Would she fear the wolf, knowing what it had done to her dear old dad?
We'll hunt down our prey till the bitter end
MONTY
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Babs
17

Character Sheet
Age: 29 years
Magic: Dragonriding
Occupation: Tribeleader
Valkyrie Ainiaq
Valkyrie Ainiaq
Avalance Citizen

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on Tue 24 Nov 2020, 20:15
The hunter's moon is shining
She lifted her fingers of the forehead of the soft, fallow coloured animal, safe in the knowledge that its spirit would drift off and find its way into a new life. The wind rattled the branches, as if it confirmed her conclusion. A soft smile appeared on her lips before she raised herself back to her feet. The rain drizzled down her face. At least now she had made a catch, she could return to her tribe and start getting warm again. Even though these lands were strange and not their own, they still held the same prey, perhaps these lands would welcome them as well.

She was just about to haul the small deer up to her neck when the rush of pawsteps on the soggy ground reached her ears. Immediately, Valkery was alert, gripping her spear more firmly. She turned around, muscles not yet tense but still poised to strike if need to. The animal in front of her seemed wolflike with its black fur and glowing eyes, yet something was off. While she didn’t directly meet the eyes of the animal, a direct challenge, she kept her back straight and didn’t back down. It didn’t matter that her father was slain by a wolf, it could have been a bear as well. Her father had been foolish in challenging the animal and the spirits had punished him for it.

Quickly enough, a man appeared from the shrubbery and it gently clicked in her head where she had seen the animal before. She placed the back of of her spear on the ground, not willing to dull the point. ”Greetings Olvaerr,” she responded calmly, ”it seems l have upset your companion, please rest assured that he will probably find another deer. These forests seem to be alive with suitable animals to hunt.” She eyed his dog calmly. She knew that it stood under the command of its owner. The black wolf tribe took pride in their companion dogs and would probably not see them hurt unnecessarily. ”What do you think of the lands down south?” she inquired. While she had been positively surprised by the land they found, it was always good to know what the mood was within the other tribes.

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Character Sheet
Age: 39 years
Magic: None
Occupation: Leader [Black Wolf]
Olvaerr Aðalríkr
Olvaerr Aðalríkr
Avalance Citizen

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on Sun 06 Dec 2020, 12:04
we're in a game where only the strong survive survive
Mánagarmr, as a male dog, was big and frightening, though not as big as an actual wolf. It was the first giveaway that they were dogs. It wasn’t something one would see as he stepped up to them, his white teeth bared and his yellow eyes spitting fire. But next to an actual wolf, he’d be the size of a small female. But, Olvaerr had never been foolish enough to try and tame wolves the way they used dogs. There were so many reasons not to. They’d always be wild, never as obedient as these dogs were. Size wasn’t everything.

Please rest assured that Mánagarmr would probably find another deer, as these forests seemed alive with plenty of deer to hunt. Olvaerr hummed softly, before deciding not to pick a fight. “Back,” he told his dog in a low, stern voice. The growling immediately stopped and the dog stood straight, never losing her out of sight. Ready to lunge if she’d make a wrong move.

Not enough,” he stated, when Valkyrie asked him what he thought of the lands down south. “But it will do for now.” He wasn’t foolish enough to believe that they could just walk further down and continue without any setbacks. Staying here and making some friends was their best bet. Didn’t mean he liked it. “I’m looking forward to seeing their capital city,” he muttered, a devilish grin on his lips. Oh, that would be fun.
We'll hunt down our prey till the bitter end
MONTY

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Babs
17

Character Sheet
Age: 29 years
Magic: Dragonriding
Occupation: Tribeleader
Valkyrie Ainiaq
Valkyrie Ainiaq
Avalance Citizen

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on Wed 23 Dec 2020, 22:33
The hunter's moon is shining
The dog was snarling at her and she could see the fury flash into his eyes. Yet Valkyrie didn't move a muscle. While she felt her pulse raise slightly, she knew for a fact that the tribe of Olvaerr Aðalríkr was one that trained their dogs to perfect obedience. This dog wouldn't lunge unless its owner commanded it to do so. She wouldn't show weakness in the face of this man either. She knew his tribe, a young formation of people who didn't necessarily fit in with other tribes, a tribe that walked its own path. She had already mused over the fact that if his respect in her wavered, he would probably decide on another path of himself to. And this axe loving fool would probably rush into the South and get them all killed.

At least her estimation of his control of the dog was right. With a single command the dog returned to its owner, immediately abandoning and semblance of defiance towards her. She coolly watched it step back before focusing her bright green eyes on the man in front of her again. "The lands do not differ much from our home yet, but I think we will be pleasantly surprised when we set our sights on the capital," she hummed, before staring at him warningly, "That is, if we don't do anything foolish to provoke them," she mentioned pointedly. They would crush their small band with their army in no time flat.
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Character Sheet
Age: 39 years
Magic: None
Occupation: Leader [Black Wolf]
Olvaerr Aðalríkr
Olvaerr Aðalríkr
Avalance Citizen

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on Fri 25 Dec 2020, 12:44
we're in a game where only the strong survive survive
These lands did not differ much from their own, though they would be pleasantly surprised once they’d reach the capital. Or, so Valkyrie thought. Olvaerr narrowed his gaze for a moment as she continued. Foolish, she called it. It was clear she was aiming at anything he was to do, at a decision he would make. Reckless, perhaps. Foolish? Never. He had turned himself into a Leader by entering a tribe and turning it into something real. Allowing people from all over the North to show their worth. He was not going to let her, this young brat of a girl-

The soft growl of Mánagarmr brought him back to the world and he let go of the axe he had subconsciously grabbed, leaning back as he did. “Our people deserve more than this. If we find a more suitable place, we’ll take it. No matter what these damn southerners have to say about it,” he told her. “They’ve had their time. Now, it’s ours.
We'll hunt down our prey till the bitter end
MONTY
May you find a swift journey X10
Babs
17

Character Sheet
Age: 29 years
Magic: Dragonriding
Occupation: Tribeleader
Valkyrie Ainiaq
Valkyrie Ainiaq
Avalance Citizen

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on Wed 30 Dec 2020, 21:31
The hunter's moon is shining
She had known it from the point that they set off from the snowy north, Olvaerr was a man who was like the dog his tribe trained. As long as he respected you, you wouldn't have to worry about him, he would be as loyal as you would get them. Lose this respect, however, and he would bite back harshly. Perhaps that was why she always attempted to keep the symbolic leash she had on him rather tight. A wild dog didn't look what or who it bit after all. Nevertheless, he was a strong asset in their little band of tribesmen.

Her green eyes darted to the axe he had grabbed and her arm lightly brushed an arrow of her quiver, a warning not to try anything. Her arrow would strike swift and true. Perhaps she wouldn't survive his axe before he fell, but he ought to know that she wasn't someone who would go down without a fight. When his dog growled, the man seemed to remember himself though and she released her tensed muscles slightly. "The southerners have made a wreck of their lands, throwing the spirits in turmoil, yet their armies are strong and with many. We must thread carefully and unanimously if we wish to succeed," she responded calmly, "thus I am glad to have the support of the Black Wolf Tribe in this endeavor."
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