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Pancake of Doom
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Now, i'm not going to do this contest like. I want you guys to make a short little autobiography of your character you most like and most play with. I'll go first.
Forthir of Pirintha: Elementalist/Mesmer
Age: 24
Born in: The Pirinthian Islan Chain
When Forthir was a little kid he loved to throw fireballs towards all kinds of objects. This was afcourse with punishement. Because of the fact his father was an warrior
(his name Athelham Kitaru) Little Forthir wanted to be just like him. He trained with a sword for hours. The sword was heavy. And Forthir was small and weak. Forthir grew up as an strong male. He still practiced much with his beloved sword. But not as much as he used to. He was advised to go into the 1st Flare Division of the Etherian Force. This was an army of Elementalists. Forthir perfectioned his style and soon was able to invoke more powers of elements than just fire. Forthir left his homeground to the Land of Ascalon. King Adelbern seeked an hero. And he felt like he was one. Though the fact that Forthir sometimes had an astma attack, he was an viable Elementalist. As the Searing striked Ascalon Forthir felt that he must set on a journey with others to destroy the evil in the Land of Tyria.
Forthir joined the Guild of the White Tower with some of his friends. This wasn't his calling and the cape wasn't that neat. He started the Forces of Dwayna. Forthir liked Dwayna. And prayed for her every night. The guild expanded but, Forthir heard about an other guild called the Gameamp Guides. Forthir left his old guild (while still staying in touch with his old friends) and joined this helpfull guild.
Forthir nows spends his time by perfectioning his style, Taking herbal medicines from an Canthan Doctor named Xou Tau, and likes to kill monster who are unlucky enough to come in his path.
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PiousDevil
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Name of Favorite Character : Pious Devil (Necro/Mesmer)
Age: Unknown...
Born: Catacombs of Sardelac Sanitarium.
Pious Devil was not like your average child, he didnt live in an average family, or have the hobbies average children did. But he never complained, and he was happy. Growing up in the catacombs meant you didnt get a chance to really grow up with children your own age. He didnt mind that, he had a lot of friends whom he treasured, and who in return, helped him out. He realised he was a special. Born in a family of a necromancer father, and a monk mother, he was always at war with both halves of his destiny. While his father was not inherently corrupt, or bad ; for want of a better word ; he would do what normal necromancers did, Raise the dead, suck the liviing force out of his enemies and curse just about anyone who upset him. Pious Devil saw all of this but was unsure about what it would mean to him. His mother who cherished and loved him dearly told him to follow his own heart. For this reason, he was torn between his good and evil side.
Living in the catacombs meant a lot of things, you grew up knowing only death and decay, and well, your skin wasnt very dark either. Pious Devil who at the tender age of 17, set off on his own, unknowingly set of a chain of events, that even he would not know of the consequences.
Unknown to him, his so called friends (well, those which werent rotting into oblivion) were plotting to capture him and use him in there evil schemes to rule over the Ascalon Empire. He had one friend though, who, even hough he was a rotting corpse, was once human, and knew Pious Devils' father. He warned Pious Devil about the plot, and to save his family, Pious Devil went onto a long journey away from his family....it tore him apart to say farewell to his sleeping mother and father, but that was for there safety, he wrote them a message giving his fond farewell and love.
It has been so long since that moment in his life... I have heard tidbits from people speaking of a necromancer with pale skin and the aura of the gods around him helping fellow travellers around the world. I still roam around the catacombs, wishing he would return back.
What happened to him that changed him from a boy to a man? well, that, is another story for another time...
"The worst crimes aren't commited by the body, they're invented in the mind. The urge to kill is the purest evil and supressing it only lasts so long..."
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Pancake of Doom
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Wow Pious! That's a good one!
Hope more people post soon too!
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| 02/28/06 06:41 |
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PiousDevil
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Thanks pancake :D , writing and reading are things I like to do in my spare time. Well i havent done much writing, but i love to read.
"The worst crimes aren't commited by the body, they're invented in the mind. The urge to kill is the purest evil and supressing it only lasts so long..."
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Pancake of Doom
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Bump. Need more people to post! Sorry guys, but i would like to hear more stories! This is original!
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| 02/28/06 08:00 |
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PiousDevil
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Come on guys, anyone?
"The worst crimes aren't commited by the body, they're invented in the mind. The urge to kill is the purest evil and supressing it only lasts so long..."
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Ryolan Levi
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Name: Levi Treehugger
Age: 23
Born in: The Forests of the Stars
When Levi was just a little girl, she wandered thru the woods of the Forests of the Stars, also referred to as the Mighty Forests. Though little Levi was fairly familiar with the trees and the waters, she took a wrong turn, and got lost. All of a sudden, she ran into a little fuzzy rabbit, who she liked very much. She managed to find her way back home, and went to see the rabbit for many, many more times. At one of the visits, she met a Driad. In the time described, the Driads were still oldschool, with their own trees with them. Little Levi and the Driad became good friends, and as form of communication they often hugged. Then, when weeks had passed, the Driad turned back into a tree when Levi hugged her. A little boy from the neighbourhood came by and saw her, thus giving Levi her nickname. When Levi turned 16, she decided the Forest became to small for her. She now tried to charm the Rabbit, her best friend after the many years passed, but then she got the vision that the rabbit was not an animal. 'Whatever', she thought, being cool as she had always been. She ran away into the far wide world, never seeing the Driad that gave her her name again.
When her ship arrived at Ascalon, she was enthousiastic about all the difference from the woods where she was born and raised. While exploring the beautifull world of Tyria, she ran into a old and grey rabbit. She instantly recognised the rabbit as her good friend. The joy turned away soon when she found out about Gwen, and her little dirty flowers, and her nasty little cape. Couldn't that girl take care of herself? 'Townspeople', she thought. When she found out that Gwen had also engaged a friendship with her little rabbit, she decided to leave Ascalon, not to return for two years. When she came back, the world she had known was destroyed, and evil forces had taken over Tyria. She couldn't stand the sight of all the burned trees, and decided to take revenge. Not for the cause of Ascalon, no... pure, hard and cruel revenge on all those who destroyed her world.
When she was travelling, she ran into the desert. She had way to warm clothes. Then, all of a sudden, after finding herself, she ran into the frozen ice grounds of the Southern Shiverpeaks. There she found, in a very small town, the bikini she had always wanted when she was in the desert. Before she could buy it though, she had to wreak havoc on many, many more creatures. Keeping her revenge in mind, this wasn't too bad either. And now, at the moment of writing, she finally has her bikini.
And Grenth may know how Levi Treehuggers story continues.
Character list:
Ryolan Levi, Mo/N20 - Tunderhead Keep
Levi Treehugger, R/Mo20 - Abaddons Mouth
Levi Swordsinger, W/*2 - Pre-Searing
Levi Ftw - PvP slot 1
I seem to taste like bread.
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PiousDevil
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| QUOTE | | and decided to take revenge. Not for the cause of Ascalon, no... pure, hard and cruel revenge on all those who destroyed her world. |
Lolz that was a nice one, although it was a pretty wierd one for a treehugging female ranger :D
"The worst crimes aren't commited by the body, they're invented in the mind. The urge to kill is the purest evil and supressing it only lasts so long..."
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Ryolan Levi
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| QUOTE | | QUOTE | | and decided to take revenge. Not for the cause of Ascalon, no... pure, hard and cruel revenge on all those who destroyed her world. |
Lolz that was a nice one, although it was a pretty wierd one for a treehugging female ranger :D |
you did notice Levi is an anagram of Evil, right? :P
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Ryolan Levi, Mo/N20 - Tunderhead Keep
Levi Treehugger, R/Mo20 - Abaddons Mouth
Levi Swordsinger, W/*2 - Pre-Searing
Levi Ftw - PvP slot 1
I seem to taste like bread.
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| 02/28/06 09:03 |
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apoletta black
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All my chartors have stories. There in my profile. I dont have my second account onces listed yet. Maybe i will work on that later.
But I am haveing trouble with wich one to enter though...
Well because there stories go together i will tell Echoes first...
Daughter of the god Oengues Mac Oc and the human maiden, Caer. Echoes story goes:
Mac driven by the greif from his lose of his beloved Caer, who died in the birth of there child. He named the baby Black Echoe. For everytime he laied eyes upon her, he would hear the echo of Cears tortured cries.
Unable to bear the sight of the child, Mac Oc cast her from his presence. Sending her to live, forever among the humans. Knowing her birth caused the death of her mother, and the hatered of her father. Echoe became twisted and resentful. Her anger turning to hate. Out of her haterad grew a purpose.
Seeking out the dark places of the world, she learned to harness the powers of the dark magic blood, death and fire. Helping others, only when there goal matches her own she seeked more power. More then willing to kill any who get in her way. Her goal is to one day stand before her father, and have him beg her for forgivness as she kills him.
Echoe is a force to be reconded with.
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Necromancer Sapphire Moonstone
The endless fight
Dark and cold, welcome to my world! There is no pity here, neither life nor hope, there is just hate, blood and corpses, this is the world that was chosen for me; the world of Darkness!!! It’s hard to know I can show and give people something I will never see or comprehend, still I search…
This is my life in search of something I will never see or know the search for Death!
Come into my world you worthless creature; let me show you what it feels like to be dead and never being able to see the light!!!
This is the life of my Necromancer, a life of hatred and despise.
I’m sorry guys for not writing and autobiography, I just thought it would be cool to write a little chapter of my Necromancer’s life, lol
And NO I’m not a crazy kid, who’s lonely and has no friends. LOL
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Character: Genesis Dragon
Age: 30
Birthplace: Wizard's Folly
The memories of this travelling loner go back as far as Serenity Temple, where he was cared for by the Monks of Ascalon. As a young adult Genesis began questioning his adoptive carers about his parents, ever so slightly at first - hoping not to seem unappreciative of the love and upbringing he had recieved at the Temple.
Months past with no satisfaction, and his questioning continued to gain in vigor, until that is, the inquistive mind of Genesis was settled by Abbot Paulus - his Mentor.
Paulus explained that his parents were both highly respected Rangers in one of Ascalon's Smaller Guilds. They travelled everywhere together, and even the birth of their son had no effect on their passion for the Wilderness. His Father had decided it was the best way for a young Ranger to learn the skills of their anscestors, and his mother often joked that Genesis could fire a bow, long before he had learned to walk.
The story of his parents gave him a deep warm feeling, the smile and enthusiasm of Paulus, reflected his obvious love for Genesis's parents. The smile on the Abbotts face however, began to fade - almost as if he was remembering a colder, harsher reality
"Your parents were... murdered... they we're returning from a trip to Surmia, when their group was attacked and overwhelmed by Charr", the Monk gritted his teeth, then continued, "Your parents had the ability to escape, but instead sent the Caravan, along with you in it, towards the safety of the wall. Their final heroic gesture, was the ultimate sacrafice - they gave their lives for their son - for you!"
With the last few words passing into silence, Paulus announced "I have something for you" and after reaching into an old storage chest, presented Genesis with a large arched object wrapped in cloth. "I think your Father would have wanted you to have this..."
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Pancake of Doom
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Wow nice stories here. C'mon more people! Im encouraging for you to do this!
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| 02/28/06 11:45 |
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PiousDevil
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These are all some amazing additions guys :D
Hey admins, do us a favour, decide which one is the best? :D
P.S Keep 'em cumming guys.
"The worst crimes aren't commited by the body, they're invented in the mind. The urge to kill is the purest evil and supressing it only lasts so long..."
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| 02/28/06 14:12 |
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Name: Demented PaRaDOX
Class: Necro/Mesmer
It was on a stormy day in Ashford, when a child named Chris was born...me. I was the boy of a two poor serfs. As I grew, I had rejected the life of a farmer and wanted to learn more about magic. So as I matured, I began studying in Surmia at the Acadamy for Mages. It was there I met a snobby young girl by the name of Cynn. She always acted like she was more gifted than the others who learned there, this angered me so. Over time I watched her powers grow more and more, I was amazed that she actually was very powerful. The more I watched this girl the more intregued I had actually become, I suppose you could even say I was secretly in love with her. I once told Cynn how I felt about her, she rejected me and called me a fool. I was so torn apart inside that I strayed from the life of a mage. I wondered around for hours. I wondered into a strange cave, hidden behind years of moss and erosion. I wondered through the place for what seemed like hours, I then found a strange creature in an area full of water, it was black and had green beaty eyes. It attacked me and I summoned my powers and killed it with ease. A young woman then came up dressed in leather and metal. She offered to teach me the ways of a Necromancer. I accepted her offer and for years studied with her. She taught me everything from blood magic death magic, even all the way into curses. Then the day came when I was ready to be on my own, I thanked her for her teachings and left. I was reborn and ready to face the world, with my newly found gift's, nothing could stop me. Then Prince Rurik came to me and asked for my help. He told me that he has heard of my great powers from Necromancer Munne and that the Charr were about to attack. I have heard of these creatures but have never faced one myself...I agreed to help him. After all, I loved a challenge, how could I refuse? We went off into a cave, and there he was amidst a hoard of grawl, the first charr I have ever laid my eyes upon. Rurik and I destroyed the evil creature and headed back for Ascalon. It was then it struck. The sky turned orange and a giant ball of fire hit. The bombardment lasted for what seemed like hours. Then the charr attacked. We saved everyone we could and got them to safely, we then proceded to fend off the remaining charr. We finally managed to finish the final charr while the rest ran back across the great wall. Everything before us laid in ruins as far as the eye could see. We then decided to rebuild and start over. A new chapter in the world of men has begun...and I "Demented PaRaDOX", as I called myself, am ready to face it. I just hope I am powerful enough to save my home and maybe even all of Tyria..
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| 02/28/06 16:17 |
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Oops it posted twice : /..
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What can i say... i have a white warrior...hes a real gangster...popin caps into people.....yea gangster... i am wat i be...ill up date this later
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Name: Raimondo Mysterio
Age: 24
DOB: 1048 AE
Birthplace: Likely Somewhere in the Shiverpeaks
So, a section of a guild fleeing from a group of mountain trolls seemed hopeless... but then a teenager came round the corner weilding a bow... and shot a barrage of arrows which took the trolls to the floor... the guild was stunned! They asked the boy his name, and it was Raimondo Mysterio. He had saved them, and so was invited to the guild. They trained him in Cantha, and a small area of isles where battle raged on and on, and even tyria. Some of the guild wished to hear his life story.. he said that he couldn't remember, all he knew was that the deldrimor dwarves had raised him and he wished to be a ranger, so he became one. He didn't know why, but he hated the race of the mursatt and seeked revenge, maybe they killed his parents.
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Duke Barradin is talking to master ranger nente, and the ranger seems terribly upset. "Whats wrong?" Barradin asked, and the master rangers reply was "my apprentice... he's been gone for so long now.. almost 15 years..
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PiousDevil
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Nice one guys, keep it up, (btw, if anyone wants to read the OTHER story about Pious Devil, please feel free to ask, ill make sure to make up a good one :D)
"The worst crimes aren't commited by the body, they're invented in the mind. The urge to kill is the purest evil and supressing it only lasts so long..."
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For mine, go here.
I have something for all of my characters except Ryn. Haven't gotten around to thinkin up a back story for him yet.
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Evinmeer Montala came to Ascalon as a young child, traveling with her parents' merchant caravan from their native Kryta before the political unrest between the two kingdoms had fully erupted. She carried fond memories of Ascalon even when the trade between the countries had ceased, and when Ascalon cried out for heroes, Evinmeer answered the call. She was placed in a ranger outfit where her years of experience at guiding and protecting caravans could be sharpened into battle skills; however, nothing could truly prepare her for the ravages of pure war. On a routine scouting mission, she and her band were ambushed by Charr - all were slaughtered except for Evinmeer. Demoralized, she soon left the ranks of Ascalon's army and became a guide to the many refugees fleeing Ascalon for the Shiverpeak Mountains. It was here that she met Feraeond Foxrunner, a rogue and adventurer with a lust for life that she felt she had lost long ago on the battlefield. Inspired, she joined his clan, and resumed the fight for Ascalon once more. She also took an interest in the art of healing, and managed to learn a few spells from the monks the group met in their travels. However, it wasn't until she met Guinevere that she was able to fully embrace her secondary profession.
See my other character bios here: Profile
You can also view bios from our guild members here: Clan Foxrunner bios
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There are the good, there are the evil, and there are the clueless... and really, the clueless are the ones who have all the fun; the rest are too busy with their respective purposes. - Evinmeer
Yes, I am a dorky MySpacer
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PiousDevil
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That was a nice one Evinmeer Montala. :D
"The worst crimes aren't commited by the body, they're invented in the mind. The urge to kill is the purest evil and supressing it only lasts so long..."
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Name: Bob Downn
Born: Wouldnt u like to know ;)
Age: 23.753
Bob was born in a galaxy far far away. His hobbies included eating bowls of salt for breakfast, lunch and tea...that is all. Everything was fine (except for his exceptionally high cholesterol) until one day he decided the world he lived in was boring...
He ate his last bowl of salt and then just vanished...
Walking out of some sort of vortex thingy to meet a sunny horizon he found himself in Ascalon City (pre-searing).
After being told to go to various places and do various things by people with green names above their heads, he thought to himself "screw this!" and hit the button in front of him to go to post-searing.
So....yeah, basically he drank so much dwarven ale that he ascended (some say thats just him hallucinating) and now he just goes around killing random people in 1-man guild battles.
Well, that's the life of Bob Downn (interesting, I know) ;)
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PiousDevil
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looolz,
"The worst crimes aren't commited by the body, they're invented in the mind. The urge to kill is the purest evil and supressing it only lasts so long..."
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Name: Seldabbains We
Born: Thought to be born in Ascalon
Age: Thought to be 36
Seldabbains We, born a child prodigy, although he does not remember all of his child hood, he remembers being part of the Tyrian Charr Slaying Brotherhood, along with his old friend, Prince Rurik. Rurik and Seld would spar many times over dye that was dropped from the Charr they killed day after day.. Even though Seld was older than his friend, Rurik was no match for him and his trustworthy axe. Seldabbain one day mixed them and found a teal color, and he simply fell in love with it, Rurik gave him a nickname, The Teal Tyrant. Seldabbain was thirty at the time, when he was drafted to a war with a very large amount of Charr that were rushing to ascalon from over the wall. He wasn't very happy, because Rurik wasnt picked, only person he was familiar with, was his younger brother, Dying Carcass. Carcass was crying for a very long time. The war came and Seldabbain swore to protect his brother, but when it came, Seldabbain didn't see it. A Charr shot a arrow at Carcass, it penetrated his heart. Seldabbain was ashamed of himself. He could not believe what just happened, he failed at protecting his brother. Carcass forgave him, and said that they will meet again. Those were his last words. Seldabbain, out of fury, rushed into the charr base with his axe ready. He killed every single one of the Charr, except for one. The same archer that killed his brother, shot a arrow into Seldabbains chest. Not feeling the pain took out his own bow and pulled the string back so hard the bow broke, but the arrow flew right into the Charrs heart, and fell to the ground. Filled with rage, Seld lifted his axe and beheaded the Charr. Realizing that his whole party was anihilated, he realized his wounds and fainted.
When he woke up, he saw something he would never forget. Balthazar, Dwayna and Grenth were standing over him, Bleeding so rapidly he would eventually bleed out if his wounds were not healed. Grenth was talking to Dwayna, if his soul should be taken to the Hall of Heroes yet, or mend his wounds and allow him to cary out his good doing. Dwayna convinced Grenth to let him be, and Dwayna healed the warrior. Balthazar now walked up to Seld and praised him for his victory, then gave him a sword that glowed a blue flame, opposite of Ruriks, and said, this was my old sword in my life, you deserve it. Unable to speak out of astonishment, he simply nodded. The spirits said goodbye and left. Seldabbain fainted.
After this Seldabbain was never heard of, some people think that he died on the battle field, some claim of seeing a Warrior in teal armor wielding a sword that had blue flames, Some people think that the whole story of Seldabbain is fake, What ever you belive, I suggest asking Rurik about it.
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Nice one! Whe should get this thread pinned or something!
Btw i tryed to ask Prince Rurik. It had no effect.
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Name: Fia Fli
Age: 22
Born: Rin
Born to a noble woman, dutchess frozen fli, Fia Fli was born into the riches that all children dream of. He was spoit like no other, but had no contact with his mother, for she was always busy with her elementalist training and he never knew who his father was. He spent all his younger days playing with the members of his mothers guild, the protectors of Rin, and learning to use a bow with very little effect. He and his mother had no connection, in fact he resented her a bit, so when his mother was killed in an attack on her guild hall when he was nearly 10, he regected the invite off the officers of the guild to take up his mothers leadership role. He ran, scrambling through wilderness for what seemed like weeks, confused cold and scared, he had nothing he was used to and his wilderness skills, altough he had some, were weak. He was close to death, he crawled to a cave and curled up ready to die, he prayed to his godess dwayna, and closed his eyes. He was ready to leave the world of the living when he heard arguing, one voice was gruff and harsh, the other was calm and he felt great comfort in this voice, more than even his mothers had when he was a baby. He pulled himself to his feet and staggered to the voices. It was a young monk, and a necromancer. As fia fell to the ground the monk ran over and held him in his arms. As they looked into each others eyes they both realised they were the family they had longed to find, fia had finally found his father. He took fia back to ashford and there he trained with his father to become the monk he is today.
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slye_boy
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/bumpity bump
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Pancake of Doom
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Name: Pancake Of Doom
Age:Unknown
Gender: everything
Pancake Of Doom, as he is known was baked by Lady Althea herself. The Lady made a fine Pancake, and poured syrup and sugar on it to feed Duke Barradin. She left the house for a little walk and experience the noon's fresh summer breeze.
She didn't realised that a little very annoying girl named Gwen sneaked into her house. Gwen was tricky and malign. She was very poor and always lived outside. Always following heroes and begging for capes and flowers to sell to the merchant. Gwen however, possesed some magical powers. Used by Necros which she had learned from a big green guy with horns growing out of his head. He was known to be the Lich King. She didn't care. She incantated a magical spell on the pancake. And the Pancake started to move ,he adapted the form of Gwen and said "Pha3r M3".
The imitation Gwen started to move towards a patrol of Charr. Fastly adapting one of their forms. The Pancake invoked his powers of Doom and burnt the charr to crisp. He wandered the land of Tyria. Using all skills he saw in his journey. He soon became known as Pancake Of Doom. The one who could adapt every form. It know resides in the area of Cantha where enjoys to slaughter other combatants.
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