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And so it begins, Blair and Mercury are at each other.
An angel, a knight, a man who will bring light to where there is only darkness, I am the Morning Star, the Bringer of Light, hail to me as I am King Lucifer!

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Awesome post LH. Only...did you say it was one of Thorn's soldiers? I don't think he has any, does he?

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Those who serve Lordshire are Thorns.
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Lol xD Think it's supposed to be Throne, not Thorn ;) Unless the so called soldier was actually a dog x)
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BlackNether12 wrote:I wonder if Errillian is allergic to insecticide?
His main weapon is ;c

Anyway, I'm waiting on Aria to post for Nylan, in the meantime I'm getting my new guy's profile ready.


You know what, He's never encountered insecticide. Just for that, and for the lol's, let's make him slightly allergic to insecticide. Not deathly allergic, just irritatingly allergic.

It'll be fun :D

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A light from the shadows shall spring;
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Yeah, I just thought the Thorns thing was a typo or something. >.<
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No one is dying anyway, so it doesn't matter who can kill who.


He heh... No one? I might have a few tricks up my sleave.

*cough* viewtopic.php?f=7&t=96626&p=1121422#p1121422
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Um Logic? The link you have up leads to The Silver Bullet Club SB....
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XD it's his last post on that SB. Apparently it was completely unexpected.

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Well, to be fair, I told Shino.
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Hey y'all, I'm not sure if I need to PM my profile to Alv, so I'm just going to do it anyway.

When he accepts it (Yes, he will :)) I have an intro post ready to go! So tomorrow I'm going to post for him! (If Alv gets my PM).

Sorry Aria, I decided too much power was shifting into your hands . . .
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I spread my dreams under your feet . . .

. . . tread softly for you tread on my dreams.


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I play characters on all three sides xP It's either really easy or really hard to make one to be my enemy, lol
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Yep. You'll see what I mean when I'm allowed to post him ><.
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I'll fix that when I can...
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Name: Jensen Stormweaver.

Based on what character?: Blank.

Age: 47.

Alliance: Thrones.

Rank: Personal Guard to Lordshire.

Appearance: 5’ll”, short white hair, thick and heavy build, very well-muscled, thick scarred face, and big hands. When on-the-job (About 18 hours a day), he wears a blue cloak, blue doublet, over and under plate and chain armor. When he’s not, he’s sleeping in his quarters opposite the kings chambers. He rarely is sent on any quests by the king, but when he is, he dresses as a peddler or some other vagabond type peasant (In rags). When the need is dire, he will be given a Colonels rank and be sent out to fight as a field soldier and tactician (Drawing on his years of experience).

History: He was born in the Merchant Section of Wonderland city to a fairly well off shopkeeper (Before the reign of Yamani and Miranda’s father). The king at the time wasn’t excessively bad, but he didn’t do anything for the people, and crime was a massive problem in those days. When he was only five, a gang robbed his father’s store taking all of his money and ruthlessly killing him. If not for the neighbors interference they would have killed little Jens and his mother.
Left penniless, and without a home (Lost over a year to taxes), Jens mother finally moved south to the Farmlands, bringing her young son with her, and moved in with a sister and her family. Life was looking well for Jens, who grew up to 15 years of age as a powerfully built, hardworking farmer. But fate had plans in store for him. One night a group of Southern Bandits raided the town, killing Jens mother, his aunt and her family, and the rest of the town. But Jens fought back. They thought that over the years they could make him one of them, and use his talents, so they took him with them back to their own city, deep in the desert, far to the south.
In the Raider’s town he grew up a street fighter, taken care of by his master, but despised and constantly harassed by the rest of the town. Men and boys would constantly taunt and fight him, fights that, even when vastly uneven, where not always lost by Jens. He learned skills in that place that kept him alive for all of his life.
Finally one day, word reached him that the old king had been poisoned by his own son, and a new king was now ruling Wonderland. Hope filling him, he escaped the Raiders and went back to Wonderland, a 20 year old, scarred young man. He quickly saw that the new king was even worse than the last, but anyway, he had to have work, and he gave his services to this new king. Over the years he fought as a field soldier, gaining rank and prestige, (But most importantly he got massive amounts of experience and knowledge doing the king’s dirty work) learning to hate the king and his family with all his heart, planning to kill and replace him any time he gets a chance (Note: he had no aspirations for the throne).

When Yamani revolted against her parents he felt like dying from frustration, would another member of that infernal family become king of Wonderland? He fought desperately against all sides, killing every soldier he came in contact with, and gaining a fearsome reputation in the armies as some fantastical ghost killer. It was, of course, a relief when Lordshire announced himself king, and the first thing Jens did was go to him and offer his undying loyalty. Lordshire, seeing a good warrior, and an enthusiastic one, accepted his services.
Over the months that followed Jens continued to show his devotion to Lordshire (Not unfounded either), and Lordshire noticed it, and ere a year had passed, he promoted him to a Royal Guard. Now he has nobody he trusts in to protect his back, more, though their relationship is rather formal and stiff.

Personality: He is a friendly enough person, but he’s very formal and cordial (To everyone: peasant and king). He doesn’t have many close friends (He really wants to think of Lordshire as more than just his king though).
It his heartfelt belief that Lordshire is the best thing that ever happened to Wonderland, he believes that the royal line is corrupt as the devil and his spawn, and he will do anything to stop Yamani and Miranda (Whom he believes will be no better than their parents as queens). He (As noted elsewhere) wants to be more than the king’s servant (Though he doesn’t quite dare to think about it above the un-conscious level). He believes that under Lordshire the kingdom and the economy will be able to slowly revive after the devastating reign of the previous king. A belief that is supported by the results of Lordshire’s past five years of ruler-ship.

Weapon(s): A pair of matching gold-wire wrapped daggers (A gift from Lordshire), a 48 inch, hand and a half double sided, leather wrapped, straight bladed sword, a massive, kite shaped buckler (When in field action).

Ability: He has a degree of control over fire, he can create small amounts (not enough to kill a man, but a good diversion), he can turn into fire (though he has to have something to burn), he can sense fire from a long way off, and he can heat things up with his touch. (Note: this is a very limited power – not anything super).

Up for Love?: Yes, straight.

Other: Allergies – Water. Okay, no, joking there. But when he turns into fire he CAN be put out (Which will kill him), and throwing water on him is unpleasant (Though not incapacitating at all). Note too: He knows Ny, but he doesn’t know he’s a servant of the Queen’s. He is quite deadly, but not like Ny. Ny is deadly because he knows of 1001 ways to kill a man, and he has a separate weapon and style for each method, and he’s very, very fast. Jens is deadly because of his massive skill and experience, if you tried to assassinate him it wouldn’t be much of a challenge, if you tried to stab him in the back in the dark, you could take him down easy, but come face to face with him on a battlefield and there are very few people who could get away from him in one piece, much less alive.
For I who am poor have only my dreams
I spread my dreams under your feet . . .

. . . tread softly for you tread on my dreams.


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