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Kulf (KCH-42)

2024-09-04T12:04:30Z

DamianQ:

{{CharacterTemplate
| title=Kulf
| image=Kulf_KCH.png
| image_desc=Kulf ([[Morgrad-42]])

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| religion=
| status=Alive

| race=[[Human]]
| gender=Male
| height=
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}}'''Kulf''' is...

== Personality ==
...

== Abilities ==
*...

== History ==
Growing up on the hilly area of Myrtana, on the familly land, surrounded by other's relatives houses and lands, Kulf was enjoying a peaceful life yet dull. He was resourceful when it came down to solving issues or putting his mind into a challenge but this paled in comparison to his good heart. A heart that was always overshadowing his mind, thinking first about the good of others rather than his own skin.

He cherished the life he lived but wanted more, feeling his purpose was somewhere else, and not dying of old age around the house. Being a person guided by good, he was inclined to things being ordered, matters solved objectively and backed by facts not speculation, and making sure that safety is ensured... all these values that were as principles for him could be found in the life of a militia man, although skeptical at first if this was a fairy tale without cracks of corruption in it.

Not backing of he pursued these career. Enlisted, went through the initial process of recruitment, both physical and theoretical, always trying to keep up with others. Where he lacked in knowledge or energy, perseverance was there to help him out. With time, passing all the obstacles he managed to get into the Recruits, did his time and accomplished the requirements of being promoted to Watchman not without some stories that would mark his life and character being sometimes abused by superiors who enjoyed taking on the lower ranks for their amusement. Like one time when a Lieutenant took him by surprise on a mission with him, where Kulf did all required by the person in charge. Annoyed by this, the Lieutenant came up with an idea: initially gave Kulf his sword, and ordered him to sharpen it so that he could chop anything he wants. Kulf did what he was asked of but when they came to the carcass of a boar the sword did not slash through the thick skin. In response, the lieutenant asked for his hand and told him in a creepy tone: You sharpened it right?? It's cutting through the boar right?? It shouldn't cut through your hand also right?? all of this while swinging Kulf's hand over his sword, cutting almost to his bone, blood spilling all over... but Kulf couldn't do anything but endure not to risk a more severe punishement.

Going through the ranks of a Watchman he came to a crossroads in his life. From this point he had three options, but only one kept itching in the back of his mind... the one of a Watchmaster, one where he could be above others, more closer to the superiors that abused him at every chance, a chance where he could prove he can do better, fight against the system more than he could then. The task was difficult, he knew, but this was his chance... or was it? Everything seemed business as usual. He did his duties he was asked, the learned about the laws and procedures, he prepared physically and mentally and then it came, the day after all of the exams, the day where the new promoted would be announched. All gathered to hear their names on the list. One by one they were named, the list getting closer to the part where Kulf was going be called (it was alphabetical order)... all names with G finished, all with H finished, all with I finished...all with K finished, all with L finished... and so on...and Kulf was struck... he didn't pass... the thing he wanted the most escaped through his hands like sand... he couldn't believe it... he didn't want to believe it... his purpose then vanished, all of his thoughts gone... but one. He went back to the barracks, no words, no emotions, not a peep... he closed his eyes and did another number of steps then stopped. He opened his eyes again, and saw a path of peace... a peace that was 4 stories away from him. Then one word was popping on repeat in his head... jump....jump....jump...he closed his eyes, still hesitant of what he wanted to do, still thinking how most of this colleagues managed to pass the exam but not him... but maybe it wasn't his time right now.
He almost did it, but still had to process all that happened, all the memories he had from home, from the days of his previous rank, all the abuse from his current rank... maybe that was a sign from the universe that he needs to wait a bit more... wait a bit more until a hand grasped his arm and broke him from his trance. It was one of his colleagues, that accidentally went back to the barracks and caught Kulf on the edge, just standing there... an accident that saved his life.

Now, guilty with his failure, not wanting to show his face to his family but at least not wishing to end his suffering and his life he asked to be transferred somewhere else, somewhere where he could try again seeing eventually like the a guiding hand from behind that instead of pushing him off the edge, pulled him back for an extra chance.

Freshly arriving in Khorinis, he starts a new chapter waiting to find out what awaits for him in this place, far away from home.

== Trivia ==
*...
[[Category:Characters]]
[[Category:Characters from Khorinis: Chapters]]

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2024-09-04T11:21:21Z

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Main Page

2024-09-04T11:12:21Z

DamianQ:

== Welcome to {{SITENAME}}! ==
Drakaniaverse is a multiverse of worlds created since 2013, mainly via Gothic Multiplayer service, by just a couple of friends. However over the years it began to evolve and now it's time to expand it even more.

=== Gothic Multiplayer ===
[[Gothic Multiplayer]], and [[Gothic 2 Online]], are modifications allowing for multiplayer experience in classic RPG - Gothic by Piranha Bytes. Users can script their own servers, ranging mainly from gamemodes like Deathmatch, Role-Play and MMORPG.

=== Drakania ===
"Kingdom of Drakania" was the very first Gothic Multiplayer Role-Play server created by DamianQ (who's me, at the time known as "Gomez") and the name was used the most throughout the years, hence 'Drakaniaverse'. Keep in mind that "x from Drakania" or "x from Insignia" are the only articles ACTUALLY associated with 'Drakaniaverse' as it was before 2024 - everything else is a new addition to the project from different sources, which in turn means I do not claim ownership over that.

== Expansion ==
Expanding the universe is simple. You can create or maintain pages for [[:Category:Characters|characters]], [[:Category:Locations|locations]], [[:Category:Factions|factions]], et cetera.

*[[Special:CreatePage|Create a new article!]]
*[[Special:WantedPages|Look at all those missing articles!]]
*[[Special:UncategorizedPages|Check articles that are missing categories!]]
*[[Special:LonelyPages|Check lonely articles!]]
*[[Special:WantedFiles|See if we're not missing some files!]]

If you still aren't sure how to do this, but want to help, then I encourage you to read [[How to: Create Article|this]] article!

== Wiki ==
So yeah, this wiki is just starting, but I hope to be able to add more extensions, change visuals, just make using this comfortable, be it with simple reading the pages or contributing to maintaining them.

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2024-09-03T20:30:08Z

DamianQ:

* navigation
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* Characters
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* Locations
** Category:Locations|List of Locations
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** Category:Factions|List of Factions
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** Category:Multiverse|List of Worlds
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2024-09-03T20:29:57Z

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* navigation
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** Category:Locations|List of Locations
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** Category:Factions|List of Factions
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** Category:Multiverse|List of Worlds
** Category:Timelines of the Multiverse|List of Timelines
** Category:Religions|Religions
* https://wiki.drakaniaverse.com.pl/pl/index.php/Strona_g%C5%82%C3%B3wna |Polish Drakaniaverse

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2024-09-03T20:28:46Z

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2024-09-03T20:26:31Z

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** Category:Locations|List of Locations
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** Category:Factions|List of Factions
* Worlds
** Category:Multiverse|List of Worlds
** Category:Timelines of the Multiverse|List of Timelines
** Category:Religions|Religions
* [https://wiki.drakaniaverse.com.pl/pl/index.php/Strona_g%C5%82%C3%B3wna Polish Drakaniaverse]

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2024-09-03T20:25:23Z

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* navigation
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* Worlds
** Category:Multiverse|List of Worlds
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2024-09-03T20:24:16Z

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Tesvesin Qualshy (KCH-42)

2024-08-09T20:30:56Z

DamianQ:

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| image=Tesvesin_KCH.png
| image_desc=Tesvesin Qualshy ([[Morgrad-42]])

| alias=Qualshy<br>Tes<br>One-eye
| origin=?, [[Myrtana]]
| residence=None
| age=39
| religion=[[Ignisnia]], [[Adanos]]
| status=Alive

| race=[[Human]]
| gender=Male
| height=186cm
| eye_color=Black
| hair_color=Black

| family=[[Qualshy Family]]<br>[[Arkhan Qualshy (KCH-42)|Arkhan Qualshy]] (cousin, deceased)
| factions=[[Old Camp Guard]] (former)<br>[[Bandits]]
}}'''Tesvesin Qualshy''' is an arrogant prick, he hates anything unnatural: i.e. Magic, Gods, and other mystical crap. However he can be honorable and loyal as long as someone is honest with him and his principles. His motives are simple: gain information and keep it, never let it slip away.

== Personality ==
...

== Abilities ==
*...

== History ==
Unfortunately nothing can be said about his past, since he suffers from amnesia. All he knows for now is people around him and his place on the island.

== Trivia ==
*...
[[Category:Characters]]
[[Category:Characters from Khorinis: Chapters]]

Main Page

2024-07-30T00:31:56Z

DamianQ: DamianQ moved page Strona główna to Main Page without leaving a redirect

__NOTOC__
<big><div align=center>''The wiki currently contains [[Special:Statistics|{{NUMBEROFARTICLES}}]]</span> pages, [[Special:ActiveUsers|{{NUMBEROFACTIVEUSERS}}]] active users, and [[Special:MediaStatistics|{{NUMBEROFFILES}}]] files''</div></big>

== Welcome to {{SITENAME}}! ==
Drakaniaverse is a multiverse of worlds created since 2013, mainly via Gothic Multiplayer service, by just a couple of friends. However over the years it began to evolve and now it's time to expand it even more.

=== Gothic Multiplayer ===
[[Gothic Multiplayer]], and [[Gothic 2 Online]], are modifications allowing for multiplayer experience in classic RPG - Gothic by Piranha Bytes. Users can script their own servers, ranging mainly from gamemodes like Deathmatch, Role-Play and MMORPG.

=== Drakania ===
"Kingdom of Drakania" was the very first Gothic Multiplayer Role-Play server created by DamianQ (who's me, at the time known as "Gomez") and the name was used the most throughout the years, hence 'Drakaniaverse'. Keep in mind that "x from Drakania" or "x from Insignia" are the only articles ACTUALLY associated with 'Drakaniaverse' as it was before 2024 - everything else is a new addition to the project from different sources, which in turn means I do not claim ownership over that.

== Expansion ==
Expanding the universe is simple. You can create or maintain pages for [[:Category:Characters|characters]], [[:Category:Locations|locations]], [[:Category:Factions|factions]], et cetera.

*[[Special:CreatePage|Create a new article!]]
*[[Special:WantedPages|Look at all those missing articles!]]
*[[Special:UncategorizedPages|Check articles that are missing categories!]]
*[[Special:LonelyPages|Check lonely articles!]]
*[[Special:WantedFiles|See if we're not missing some files!]]

If you still aren't sure how to do this, but want to help, then I encourage you to read [[How to: Create Article|this]] article!

== Wiki ==
So yeah, this wiki is just starting, but I hope to be able to add more extensions, change visuals, just make using this comfortable, be it with simple reading the pages or contributing to maintaining them.

Main Page

2024-07-29T19:58:00Z

DamianQ: DamianQ przeniósł(-osła) stronę Main Page do Strona główna, bez pozostawienia przekierowania pod starym tytułem

Category:Characters from Machinima

2024-07-28T22:58:57Z

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Nyxril Erskine (Fergana-55)

2024-07-28T22:58:57Z

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== Personality ==
...

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...

== History ==
...

== Trivia ==
*...

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Selin (Fergana-55)

2024-07-28T22:58:57Z

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Jared (Fergana-55)

2024-07-28T22:58:56Z

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Godfrey (Fergana-55)

2024-07-28T22:58:56Z

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== Personality ==
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Tamir Evergreen (Fergana-55)

2024-07-28T22:58:55Z

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George (Fergana-55)

2024-07-28T22:58:55Z

DamianQ: 1 wersja: Miraheze backup

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Balthor (Fergana-55)

2024-07-28T22:58:54Z

DamianQ: 1 wersja: Miraheze backup

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== Trivia ==
*The title was "Balthor Wilczysz" and I have no clue what it means

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Gimli (Fergana-55)

2024-07-28T22:58:54Z

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Dragoth (Fergana-55)

2024-07-28T22:58:53Z

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Eldor (Fergana-55)

2024-07-28T22:58:53Z

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Rethod (Fergana-55)

2024-07-28T22:58:52Z

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| alias=
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| race=[[Human]]
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}}'''Rethod''' is a slender individual - an athlete of medium height. He measures about six feet tall. He is slightly tanned. An extremely agile guy. He looks quite inconspicuous, due to his figure. Anyway, no wonder. He has perpetually uncombed dark-colored hair. They are not long, although sometimes every bit of hair obscures his inquisitive and poised - marine, oceanic you might say - eyes.

== Personality ==
A man of many faces. At first glance, one can attribute to him conformism and adherence, as well as pettiness. But this does not characterize the "real" Kazura. He has no tendency
to reveal his true self. He has a habit of distrusting unknown or people he doesn't like.
Toward friends he is sometimes loyal, while he treats enemies without a shred of respect. Sometimes he tends to "ask a lot of questions." He is not strictly inquisitive, preferring to know what he is dealing with so as not to fall for the hooks he dislikes. His attributes are hedonism and reason. When he acts, he tries to do so with his head.

== Abilities ==
Quite a skilled swordsman. He mainly uses one-handed weapons, but prefers one-and-a-half-handed swords. He practiced Nasoran for a long time, although he did so according to his preference. On the defensive side, he used dodging as often as blocking. The offensive side he tended not to modify. Although he has some abilities regarding combat, he uses them only as a last resort.
Ranged weapons simply do not suit him. He has only tried the bow, and it didn't work out very well for him. He has never tried to shoot a crossbow; when he first saw such a weapon, he wondered for a long time what it was and what it was used for.
In addition to his fighting skills, he is also familiar with operating a pick, and moving silently is not a problem for him. Sometimes he uses a metal flat bar when lockpicking.
He can read as well as write in his native language, Myrtanese.

== History ==
It started in full green Myrtana. He was born into a simple family. The city where he walked in his young years - was called Geldern. It was surrounded by numerous mountains, with various mines developing all around. His life was carefree, although his youngest years were filled with boredom and passed slowly.
Slowly growing up, he realized a few things. One of them - the most important - was that he must eventually become someone. He visited the city's alchemist, blacksmith. He watched fights in the arena. He did a ton of things, but nothing suited him. Practically nothing. Only the arena had its charm in his eyes. He didn't like it because of the battering people. He admired the excellent swordsmen, their techniques, their movements, that finesse and precision. When the time came, the decision was not a problem for him. In days gone by, he undertook to learn the basics of combat. With quite a bit of time, Rethod gained as such skill in sword swinging. He practiced intensively, but the results were not great. However, even today he tells himself that every second spent training was worth it.
Several years passed. Rethod decided to look around for something else, he was getting bored with the constant sword-swinging and was looking for a springboard. He enlisted in a group of local hunters, but he was so hopeless - both at framing game and the hunt itself - that the only thing he accomplished there was insuring the troop. Learning how to shoot a bow reminded him of his beginnings with white weapons, and was theoretically the same - painstaking. The difference was that ranged weapons simply didn't lie in his hands, he didn't feel the ranged combat, what with that - he let it go. He spent something around two months in the unit, but since nothing suited him or worked out - he decided to leave. One night he left the ranks of the hunters without saying goodbye. All in all, hardly anyone noticed any change in the group after he left anyway. When he finally got out of camp, he began a blind trek through Myrtana. Everything regarding the trek can be found in his notebook*.
He returned to Geldern. He looked into the arena. He managed to win a couple of duels, got hit in the skull a couple of times. Walking around the city in the late evenings, he managed to spot a heavily guarded place. He did not yet know what was there, but he was sure he wanted to get there. The young swordsman began to take a terrible interest in the local area. The guards became a tad suspicious of him, so they stepped up their vigilance. None of the militiamen expected that the next night there would be a break-in at the vault. A sentry was lying in front of the vault door, his throat slit. The guards rushed in the direction toward the warehouse. The burglar was already about to take off, but when he turned around, he spotted three soldiers. Rethod grabbed his sword setting aside the valuables and faced his rivals. The first guard shook his head, said "if that's what you want..." and, without thinking, broke off violently in the direction of the thief. The guardsman aimed a cut from above, his blow was parried, in retaliation he tried to bring down the thug's jaw, but before he knew it - the opponent's sword head hit his chin. The man took a small, uncontrollable step back. The thief's sword was about to pierce his rival's solar plexus through and through, but there were two more guards there. They knocked the sword out of his hands and knocked him to the ground. They did not hesitate to crush his bones "just to be safe."
The criminal was sent to a dungeon. A few days later he learned that at the first possible opportunity they would throw him on a ship to a prison colony on the island of Khorinis. They only gave him back his journal, as it was worthless to them.

== Trivia ==
*...

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Sandro de Livèraux (Fergana-55)

2024-07-28T22:58:52Z

DamianQ: 1 wersja: Miraheze backup

{{CharacterTemplate
| title=Sandro de Livèraux
| image=Sandro_Fergana55.png
| image_desc=Sandro de Livèraux ([[Morgrad-55]])

| alias=Lord de Livéraux, Superintendent of the Prince's Guard
| origin=[[Eastern Archipelago]]
| residence=
| age=46
| religion=
| status=Alive

| race=[[Human]]
| gender=Male
| height=
| eye_color=Silver-blue
| hair_color=Black

| family=
| factions=
}}'''Sandro''' is a tall, fairly well-built man. His long black hair hides no trace of gray, as does the thick bristles of several days covering his drawn, in places wrinkled face. He has silvery blue eyes, filled with pride and confidence. He has a few mementos in the form of scars he earned during his many duels. The scars can be seen mainly on his shoulders.

== Personality ==
Sandro is mostly a kind person, but he has a slight tendency toward cynicism and sarcasm. Despite his detachment and sense of humor, he finds it difficult to make new friends, but tries to take care of the ones he already has. He is not a person who willingly meddles in major political conflicts, but this does not mean that they do not interest him at all. He likes to be up to date with everything. Although he tries to resolve disputes amicably, he has no reluctance to send his opponents to the realm of Beliar with his blade. de Livéraux is a man of honor. He tries to play out battles on a level playing field, so in clashes with a larger number of more challenging enemies, he secures his advantage using various dirty tricks. He speaks with a rather strange, barely noticeable, but nevertheless, accent. Not only can't he swim, Sandro is also panically afraid of water, a trait left over from his childhood. This shortcoming made a sea voyage to Khorinis quite a feat for Sandro.

== Abilities ==
A man of agility and speed. His innate ability to move smoothly matched perfectly with the sword skills de Livéraux had acquired through years of training. Where he came from, Sandro was considered the island's best swordsman. This claim was borne out by the battles in which de Livéraux participated, from which he almost always emerged victorious. In addition to encounters on the beaten ground of the arena, Sandro sometimes uses improvised weapons such as stones or broken bottles in combat. He also knows how to shoot a crossbow, and has a residual familiarity with handling a ballista. In addition to developing his battle skills, Sandro has indulged in painting in his spare time, and has dabbled in winemaking. He can read and write, although the nature of his handwriting is almost illegible.

== History ==
Sandro was born on a small island just east of Myrtana. He was fortunate to be born as a member of the de Livéraux family, which was a fairly prominent noble house in the principality. The family was on very good terms with the ruling family of the state - the Corentin family. Sandro was a peer of the young Viktor Corentin, heir to the title of duke, and his friend. They grew up and trained together. While the future duke was learning to manage the state, Sandro was developing his sword skills. His mother enrolled him in lessons with the island's best swordsmen, but he also greatly enjoyed training on his own - with guards, servants, or alone. His puppy years, however, did not pass only on fencing. Outside the training room, he was a regular, laughing kid, enjoying painting and spending time with friends and family. And his family, not counting cousins, uncles and other distant relatives, was not large. Sandro had a sister, Biara, with whom he was raised by his parents and hubby. He got along great with her and could not imagine life without her. But unfortunately, fate enabled him to find out what it was like to live without a sibling. Sandro and Biara enjoyed sailing on the lake near their family estate. During one such cruise, the boat was attacked by a drowning man. The giant reptile climbed onto their coracle, but was nonetheless quickly exterminated by the guard who accompanied them. When the monster received a blow with the mace in its forehead it wobbled and fell overboard, capsizing the boat. All three passengers fell into the water. Sandro, in the depths of the lake, fell into a huge panic. With the remaining air in his lungs, he tried to get to the surface, but was unable to. He frolicked in all directions, and everywhere he saw lizards circling around him. After a while, however, the boy felt someone grab him by the collar and pull him upward. It was the guard who had been with them during the voyage. By some miracle, they managed to get out of the lake without attracting the attention of the drowning men. But when they looked at the surface of the water from the shore, they understood why the beasts had let them go. The water had turned a blood-red color at one point. It was Biara's blood. Sandro could not recover from the incident for several months, and his panicky fear of water has remained with him to this day. However, once he came to terms with her death, his life returned to normal as such. He again studied, played and trained. When he reached the age of nineteen he participated in his first tournament, from which he emerged victorious. The same was true of the next few. After this series of victories, the then prince offered the young swordsman to join his personal guard. Sandro agreed and took up residence in the duke's palace as a guardsman. A few years later, when the title of duke was given to his friend Viktor, de Livéraux was appointed the duke's personal bodyguard, and some time later was given the position of Superintendent of the ducal guard for his faithful service. He was also the fencing instructor of Prince Viktor's children. However, one day, within just a few hours, Sandro lost everything he had, thanks to a court magician. The magician, wanted to get rid of the prince. According to the law, he would then take his place as chairman of the regency council, which would enable him to increase the influence of the magi in the sack. So a conspiracy was formed, in which many of the duke's opponents were initiated, including even servants and clerics. The conspirators decided to poison Viktor, framing the duchess and Sandro. The assassins wanted to make it look like there was an affair between Lord de Livéraux and the duchess, which was supposed to be the motive for the duke's assassination. This was not difficult, as the staff had very easy access to the chambers of both Sandro and Lady Corentin. And what followed was the fabrication of false evidence, such as vials of poison or false letters, and the tossing of them was no problem. The collaborators proceeded to take action. The duke was poisoned during one of his daily afternoon lunches. The guards immediately set about finding the perpetrators, or evidence. They found a phalcon of venom, of course, and letters indicating that de Livéraux and the Duchess were planning an attempt on Viktor's life. On top of this, the personae involved in the coup began to testify against the captain of the guard and the widowed Lady Corentin, which only sealed their fate. They were, of course, immediately captured and imprisoned in the dungeons. While Sandro was sitting in confinement, the initiator of the conspiracy visited him. He felt confident enough to taunt the swordsman by thanking him for his help. At the end of this brief visit, the mage ordered the cell guard to lead the former guardsman to the scaffold. The soldier saluted and, some time after the sorcerer had left the dungeon, approached the steel bars with the intention of opening them. When the keyman lowered his gaze to the bundle of keys, Sandro grabbed him by his tunic and slammed his head against the metal cell door several times, rendering him unconscious. He took his keys and left the prison. He still wanted to return his freedom to the Duchess, but it was too late for that. She had been led out to be executed much earlier than Sandro. de Livéraux, as he held the position of commander of the guard, was well aware of the routes taken by the patrols. Using this knowledge, he snuck into his chamber to retrieve his belongings, including his sword. He also couldn't resist visiting the chamber of the court wizard. By a lucky coincidence, it turned out that the mage happened to be asleep in his room. Of course, luck was not lucky for the wizard, as he was almost completely massacred by Sandro in a fit of anger. What was left of him bore little resemblance to a human being. The swordsman, after killing the sorcerer, left the castle and headed for the city. There, in turn, he enlisted to protect a ship that was leaving with an expedition to the west. He did so quickly and without thinking. The ship was rebounding before too long, and Sandro wanted to leave the city before the handbills reached him. The ship set off on a westward voyage that lasted a couple of months. Sandro rarely left the holds. One day, as he was sitting between the crates depleting the ship's grog supplies, a crewman ran below deck to announce an impending storm. The ship didn't stand the slightest chance against the elements. Sandro, battered by the crates littering the deck, lost consciousness. However, he woke up the next day in one of the barrels. When he crawled out of it he looked around in disbelief. He was on land. At last he was on the mainland. The swordsman immediately jumped out of the barrel and kissed the sandy beach, thanking the gods that this nightmarish sea voyage was finally over. As Sandro walked inland he encountered a small group of hunters with whom he got into a brief conversation. He was incredibly surprised to find himself on the island of Khorinis, as this was the first time he had heard of such an island.

== Trivia ==
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Viper (Fergana-55)

2024-07-28T22:58:51Z

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{{CharacterTemplate
| title=Viper
| image=Zmija_Fergana55.png
| image_desc=Viper ([[Morgrad-55]])

| alias=
| origin=[[Nordmar]]
| residence=
| age=22
| religion=
| status=Alive

| race=[[Human]]
| gender=Male
| height=
| eye_color=
| hair_color=

| family=
| factions=
}}'''Viper''' is ...

== Personality ==
Viper is not a talkative man, he will do anything to reach his destination. He has never liked cooperating with others, always preferring to wander alone. He stays away from fights and tries not to cause trouble. Distrustful of strangers.

== Abilities ==
Proficient thief, experienced when it comes to fighting with one-handed and two-handed weapons, unable to use ranged weapons. He knows how to strip skins from animals and how to gut them. He knows how to create armor from leather and fur so he could make equipment for himself. He mostly uses his incredible agility to sneak up on game and to steal.

== History ==
One day while a blizzard prevailed, a mysterious figure wearing a wolf-skin cloak wandered through the lands of Nordmar. Visibility was minimal, one could barely see the objects in front of him. After a few moments of travel, a light could be seen coming from a cave in the distance, the curious traveler set out to investigate the cave, but in it was an unpleasant surprise. Bandits had made a temporary camp in it, when they noticed the stranger they drew their swords, after which their commander said: "You look like you can do something, I'll give you a choice join us or we'll kill you." The traveler didn't have much of a choice, he didn't want to die in such a way, so without thinking he replied: "I have made up my mind to join you." The bandits looked at the stranger after a moment, hiding their weapons at the sign of the band leader. The leader pointed to a vacant spot by the fire, but without saying a word. The wanderer after watched for a while, then squatted by the fire, not knowing what awaited him. Some of the bandits engaged in conversation, and some looked at their new companion. After several minutes, the leader of the shaykh asked: "What is your name?" and the stranger answered: "This information wouldn't change much in your views." The shaykh looked at the wanderer, but showed no anger or wrath. The moment of silence was again broken by the band commander: "So we will come up with a name for you, but first you will prove whether I was wrong about you." After these words, the bandits began to talk about their plans to cross the border between Nordmar and Myrtana. From what could be heard they talked about getting rich by raiding smaller farms. When the blizzard stopped and the dark starry sky could be seen, the stranger returned to the cave, leaned against the wall and tried to sleep, but he was fully alert and kept one eye open. In the morning, barely sleepy, he got up and noticed the gathering of the shaykh and the chieftain who told him that they would be leaving in a while: "It's time to cross the border.... there will be somewhere to make money.... haha." After minutes of discussion, everyone got ready and they set off. They traveled for a couple of hours, when you could finally feel that the snow underfoot was disappearing and the landscape was changing, but from a distance you could see a guard post, and that didn't mean anything good, because it was standing in the way of crossing the border, but the head of the shaykh didn't back down and they moved on. It didn't take long and they were already standing in front of the post. Without thinking long they rushed inside surprising the guards stationed there. A fight like a fight... there was nothing to describe it guards were not ready for the attack from the bandits. Two bandits were killed when they finally captured the post. The bandits scattered around the camp for a while to gather useful equipment. Only the person about whom this story is about came out to the middle of the square. The commander noticed the newcomer in the shaykh, then approached him and said: "Oh boy, you brandished that sword so fast.... you must be quite agile.... yes... you'll get the nickname Viper in our gang." Viper just nodded to show the gesture that he agreed. About two hours passed, after which the bandits burned the post behind them and crossed the border. Viper's subsequent fate looked similar.... plundering smaller farms, staying away from larger towns. Weeks passed until finally letters of introduction were issued after the shaykh. The ringleader knew that staying on the island would be a bad idea and they would eventually be caught, so he prepared a plan in which the bandits would sneak under cover of darkness onto a ship sailing as far away from Myrtana as possible. When night came, the bandits snuck onto the least guarded ship and hid deep beneath the sleeper. In the morning, the ship set off in a direction unknown to the shaykh. Before the bandits finally saw land they had to sit below deck for a good few weeks, eating the supplies the ship was transporting, but when the moment came to dock at the port of some town, the shaykh prepared to go ashore. It was after noon at the time, and the ship's crew, having prepared the ship in the harbor, set out for the local tavern, while a few people remained on the ship itself who were busy with their own affairs. The bandits went ashore it was an unfamiliar island, no one recognized them as criminals, so they left the town as quickly as possible and set out along the road towards the inn as the signpost indicated. When they were already in front of the inn, they entered it and rested there for a while. Herst, on the other hand, questioned the innkeeper about various matters and information regarding the island they were on. It turned out that the place they were on was called "Khorinis", and that there was a colony on the island where ore was being mined for the King. The bandits knew that this was an opportunity to make money so they set off toward the pass and set up camp nearby. At first they attacked lone wanderers and traders, but after a month on the island they realized that weekly shipments of ore escorted by a couple of knights were being sent out. The shaykhs thought they were making easy money, and this drove them to the grave. They prepared an ambush for one of the weekly transports, but the knights were not so easily surprised. The bandits didn't stand much of a chance, and Viper, watching his comrades die, knew he didn't stand much of a chance and ran toward the pass, not knowing what awaited him in the new lands, time would tell.

== Trivia ==
*Viper is his nickname, not real name.

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Edward White (Fergana-55)

2024-07-28T22:58:51Z

DamianQ: 1 wersja: Miraheze backup

{{CharacterTemplate
| title=Edward White
| image=Edward_Fergana55.png
| image_desc=Edward White ([[Morgrad-55]])

| alias=
| origin=[[Khorinis]]
| residence=
| age=33
| religion=[[Ignisnia]], [[Adanos]]
| status=Alive

| race=[[Human]]
| gender=Male
| height=
| eye_color=
| hair_color=

| family=
| factions=
}}'''Florian''' is a well-built man, with scars and scratches visible on his body. White is unusually tall and his hair is dominated by gray.

== Personality ==
...

== Abilities ==
-Trained sword fighting(60%)
-Trained archery/bow shooting(70%)
-Opening locks(30%)
-skinning animals(90%)

== History ==
...

== Trivia ==
*...

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Florian Grot'la (Fergana-55)

2024-07-28T22:58:50Z

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{{CharacterTemplate
| title=Florian Grot'la
| image=Florian_Fergana55.png
| image_desc=Florian Grot'la ([[Morgrad-55]])

| alias=
| origin=[[Cape Dun]], [[Myrtana]]
| residence=
| age=27
| religion=[[Ignisnia]], [[Beliar]]
| status=Alive

| race=[[Human]]
| gender=Male
| height=
| eye_color=
| hair_color=

| family=
| factions=
}}'''Florian''' is a thief as well as an assassin

== Personality ==
...

== Abilities ==
His skills, such as stealing, burglary, stealth and archery, he can do best. Much worse is with white weapons, he can't fight with a sword, the only thing that accompanies him is a dagger.

== History ==
=== Day 43 - Occupation? Thief. ===
"Where there is darkness there I am, where there is gold there I am too. When you see me in the midst of valuables, believe that you will not wake up again..." I have a name, but you will not recognize it. I have gold, but I will not give it to you. I can play dice, but I will not lose. If you have read this then I am either dead, or I have abandoned my notes like a mother an unwanted child....

=== Day 46 - ??? ===
There is no story when there is no pen, when there will be a pen. There will be a story. It will be steeped in snot, sorrow and conflagration. And no, sorry. It has already become one. My entire life is steeped in what I described earlier, unwanted, anxious and exiled. Beliar wanted it that way? Be that as it may, it suits me. My fate doesn't matter anyway, it's just a pile of lies like a game of dice. Describing my actions, and leaving him to his fate can suspect my life. Heh, but roughly speaking it's a good thing. It will be fun!

=== Day 47 - ?!? ===
'''The page is stained with blood and poison'''
I came across the guards, possessed by something, something I had never experienced. I demanded murder. Me hair turned from snow-white to an intense black color, like a lip. My eyes turned from beer colored to red, saying "I crave blood." I approached the guards and threw poison at them. Two were killed, the third had a piece of mensuration in his skull and tried to get the words out, "For.... Why!". I answered nothing I was consumed by the lust for murder. I pulled my dagger from its scabbard and hit him in the stomach with a cut. When I woke up it was all over.... I ended up in prison, locked up on charges of murdering three guards. They only left me a diary, they said they didn't read it. I replied, "Good, because you would have to die." They laughed at me, I snorted with laughter. Suddenly I became weak and fell asleep.... '''journal ends here'''.

== Trivia ==
*...

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Arvid (Fergana-55)

2024-07-28T22:58:49Z

DamianQ: 1 wersja: Miraheze backup

{{CharacterTemplate
| title=Arvid
| image=Arvid_Fergana55.png
| image_desc=Arvid ([[Morgrad-55]])

| alias=
| origin=[[Wolf's Clan]], [[Nordmar]]
| residence=
| age=35
| religion=[[Ignisnia]], [[Innos]]
| status=Alive

| race=[[Human]]
| gender=Male
| height=
| eye_color=
| hair_color=

| family=
| factions=
}}'''Arvid''' is a tall, stocky man with a white skin tone. His hair is dark, braided in the back into a small ponytail. His beard is no longer growing on his face, as he recently shaved it off. His eyes are blue in color. He does not have any tattoos. He usually wears thick, furry clothes, while on his head, he wears a chinchilla or a cap made of wool. On his feet he wears leather boots that reach slightly above his ankles. A weapon in the form of an axe can always be seen at his side.

== Personality ==
Arvid is a man of calm disposition. He practically never gets angry. He is guided by logic and puts emotions in second place. He does not make decisions rashly and recklessly, as he does not let his feelings influence him. He tries to act for the good of others. He is characterized by kindness and graciousness, but when necessary, he can be merciless. He hates the followers of Beliar the most, as he himself firmly believes in Innos. He is also not fond of cowards and people devoid of honor.

== Abilities ==
- axe fighting - a master at wielding an axe and shield,
- tracking - he has been involved in tracking since childhood, so he is quite good at it,
- axe throwing - if the target is big and he doesn't try to dodge he has a good chance to hit,
- basic education - reading, writing, counting,
- animal binding - not a particularly difficult skill,
- sneaking - he can handle it, but does not specialize in it,

== History ==
Arvid's birth took place in the largest building located in the Wolf Clan. After all, his parents, Elav and Astrid, were among the wealthiest Nordmards living in the village. They were particularly fond of splendor, which made them spend a lot of money on just such frivolities. The father toiled in hunting and farming, and had many people to help him, while the mother, together with her servants, took care of the house. From an early age, their son was distinguished by his high intelligence quotient and curiosity about the world. He loved to go hunting with a group of hunters working for his dad. They taught him everything they knew how to do, that is: tracking, framing game, archery (which, however, he didn't do very well), axe-throwing, close-quarters fighting and so on. Life in those days seemed easy and happy to him, but after a few years he realized that he wanted something more....

== Trivia ==
*...

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Arthur Delok (Fergana-55)

2024-07-28T22:58:49Z

DamianQ: 1 wersja: Miraheze backup

{{CharacterTemplate
| title=Arthur Delok
| image=Arthur_Fergana55.png
| image_desc=Arthur Delok ([[Morgrad-55]])

| alias=
| origin=
| residence=
| age=25
| religion=
| status=Alive

| race=[[Human]]
| gender=Male
| height=
| eye_color=
| hair_color=

| family=
| factions=
}}'''Arthur''' is...

== Personality ==
Wary of strangers, he may seem rude, but this is only to avoid false "friends", if he already knows and likes someone he is a faithful companion who never betrays for mundane pleasures.

== Abilities ==
One-handed weapon: Ability limited, he brandishes it like a cep.
Two-handed weapons: His favorite type of weapon, he has been learning since he can remember.
Archery: He once bet that he would shoot an apple off the head of the steward of a village in Myrthan. Not only did he lose the bet, but he had to flee the village quickly.
Crossbow shooting: Slightly better than the bow, but no revelations.

== History ==
Early spring, rain, evening. A heated tavern full of balking peasants, soldiers on guard duty. A fairly tall man in a cloak enters, sits down at the counter, removes his hood. He has a light stubble, green eyes, piled up, medium-length hair. He orders a meal. As he consumes it, the innkeeper calls out:
-Good sir, 25 gold pieces.
The mysterious man raised his eyes to the innkeeper.
-Sorry, how much? After all, it was only a stew of stubble!
-Times are hard, and I have to pay more and more rent.
-Hm... then how about this... I will give you 20 shekels of gold and tell you an interesting story, how about it?
The innkeeper thought for a while.
-A, let me lose, let it be.
-And so where to start....

== Trivia ==
*...

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Rodion Callihan (Fergana-55)

2024-07-28T22:58:48Z

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{{CharacterTemplate
| title=Rodion Callihan
| image=Rodion_Fergana55.png
| image_desc=Rodion Callihan ([[Morgrad-55]])

| alias=
| origin=
| residence=
| age=34
| religion=
| status=Alive

| race=[[Human]]
| gender=Male
| height=
| eye_color=Black
| hair_color=

| family=
| factions=
}}'''Rodion''' is a well-built man, measuring a little over three cubits. His skin is very light in color, as is his shoulder-length hair. Against his milky complexion, his dark eyelids surrounding his black eyes and several days of stubble stand out. He also has two small scars above his left eyebrow arch.

== Personality ==
Usually cold and distrustful. He does not recognize values such as honor or pride. Despite his disposition towards the world, he is not aggressive, or at least does not show it.

== Abilities ==
He is quite proficient with one-handed weapons and bows. His greatest assets are his dexterity and quick reaction time, so fighting with light swords comes easily to him, as does stealing or opening locks. In addition, he is very familiar with tracking and binding game, as well as herbalism, particularly medicinal plants.

== History ==
One rainy night, an old medicine man living in a small village heard a baby crying outside his home. He sprang to his feet and, upon opening the door, saw a black-haired infant lying at the threshold wrapped in several blankets. Surprised, the doctor took it inside and placed it on the table. Between the pieces of cloth in which the baby was wrapped, he found a piece of paper with "Rodion" written on it, as well as some valuables. The old altruist, who had sworn after his service in the army to help others, decided to take care of the little one and raise him. The settlement where the foster son of the medicine man Callihan grew up was located by an old log cabin, far from other communities. The medicine man, from childhood, taught the young Rodion herbalism and gunfighting, so that in the future he would be able to protect the village from attackers from other principalities, since through the economic fraud of the count from the capital, other counties were ready for an armed invasion. Unbeknownst to them, people living on the edge of the county were making a living by farming and trading animal trophies, until a huge explosion occurred in the forest near the village. Sorcerers spurned by the Mages Guild attempted to open a portal to the realm of Beliar there, using a corrupt crystal stolen from the town's monastery. Through improper preparation for the ritual, the priests produced a powerful explosion of mana that created a crater in the middle of the wilderness. Radiation of black magic reached several settlements within a radius of tens of kilometers, completely changing the landscape. People who were irradiated died after a few days, as if affected by a dark curse. After a week in the village, only children were left on the border, as for unknown reasons the disease was not fatal to them, but only changed their bodies. Some youngsters possessed various magical or psychic abilities. In Rodion's case, as a result of the radiation, his skin turned a light color, as did his hair, and his eyelids darkened. The young Callihan also noticed a significant change in his reaction time, to various external stimuli. Since then, people from villages near the capital city and the capital itself stopped trading with the radiation-affected settlements, began to avoid the children there and even mocked them, calling them dirty or cursed. When tax collections came with the end of the month, the worst performing guards were sent to the local areas as punishment for their misdeeds, or insubordination. The collectors often abused children and even killed them when they had nothing with which to pay the tribute owed to the count. That's when a group from Rodion's village decided to form a resistance movement. Having grown up hating the county, they began to train in the use of weapons and develop their newly acquired magic skills to oppose the guards.

== Trivia ==
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Iceralius Walersa (Fergana-55)

2024-07-28T22:58:48Z

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{{CharacterTemplate
| title=Icelarius Walersa
| image=Icelarius_Fergana55.png
| image_desc=Icelarius Walersa ([[Morgrad-55]])

| alias=Water Alchemist<br>Manipulator of Wisps
| origin=[[Khorinis]]
| residence=
| age=53
| religion=[[Ignisnia]], [[Beliar]]
| status=Alive

| race=[[Human]]
| gender=Male
| height=
| eye_color=Grayish-purple
| hair_color=Faded blonde

| family=[[Edras Walersa (Fergana-55)|Edras Walersa]] (brother)<br>[[Ladriga Sacvel-Walersa (Fergana-55)|Ladriga Sacvel-Walersa]] (sister-in-law)<br>[[Xired Walersa (Fergana-55)|Xired Walersa]] (nephew)<br>[[Renwick Walersa (Fergana-55)|Renwick Walersa]] (nephew)<br>[[Walter Walersa (Fergana-55)|Walter Walersa]] (nephew)
| factions=
}}'''Iceralius''' is a medium height mage with a misshapen skull that is pointed, while his eyes are slightly grayish-purple in color and he has several scratches on his face. He also has very short hair and a mustache the color of faded blonde. He usually wears a now gray-black robe with a hood over his head and a red mask over his face, and around his neck hangs an amulet of magical ore in the shape of an icicle, while on the finger from his right hand he wears a blue ring. He is also often seen with a blue anklet emanating slightly blue energy

== Personality ==
Iceralius pretends to be nice and in truth now he is evil and wicked, caring only about his own affairs. This mage knows a lot about alchemy and enchanted rings and amulets. He also has extensive knowledge of magical creatures, especially fireflies.

== Abilities ==
He used to be able to use Adanos magic now he can't
Fighting with a staff
Using the staff for magic
Good knowledge of alchemy
Creating magic amulets and rings
Manufacturing magic runes
Summoning a wisp with the help of his amulet

== History ==
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== Trivia ==
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Halt Carnegie (Fergana-55)

2024-07-28T22:58:47Z

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{{CharacterTemplate
| title=Halt Carnegie
| image=Halt_Fergana55.png
| image_desc=Halt Carnegie ([[Morgrad-55]])

| alias=
| origin=[[Vengard]], [[Myrtana]]
| residence=
| age=46
| religion=[[Ignisnia]]
| status=Alive

| race=[[Human]]
| gender=Male
| height=
| eye_color=Green
| hair_color=

| family=
| factions=
}}'''Halt''' is a tall, well-built man. He has a slightly darker complexion than the typical Myrthanese from the center of the country. He has a distinctive square jaw and raven-black, short hair. He usually wears his magnate's kaftan, or plate armor with a red rose on his chest, symbolizing his devotion to the Kingdom of Myrthana.

== Personality ==
Demanding and strict as a leader. A ruthless and cynical politician. He is willing to do anything to achieve his goal, even if it meant sending his people to certain death. He doesn't mince his words, he is violent and doesn't hesitate to reach for vocabulary that some wouldn't pass by. He is extremely law-abiding, and there are rumors that the skeleton hanging on the gallows in the inner ring belongs to a crayfish fisherman who did not pay taxes according to the laws in force on Khorinis.

== Abilities ==
He has mastered the use of a two-handed sword to perfection, and he is no stranger to fighting with one-handed weapons either. He has had a crossbow or bow in his hands several times in his life. He is extremely strong, and because of his many years at the royal court, he is able to use diplomatic language to wriggle out of a situation that is unfavorable to him.

== History ==
Halt comes from the Carnegie family, one of Vengard's wealthiest noble families. In his youth, he received instruction from the most distinguished masters and sages of all Myrthana, and upon reaching the age of 23 he began working as an aide to the court diplomat of King Rhobar II. A dozen years later, he took over this office and began to establish himself in the royal court. Not everyone in Vengard, however, was comfortable with this. His opponents were just waiting for a convenient opportunity to get rid of Halt. Luckily for his opponents, a prisoner revolt broke out in the Mining Valley. During a meeting with the king, the corrupt nobility almost unanimously put forward Halt's candidacy for expedition commander. The king, unaware of the conspiracy against the young Carnegie, decided to entrust him with the task of quelling the unrest in the Valley and restoring order there. Halt was aware that the courtiers wanted to get rid of a rival who could threaten any of them. He vowed to drown the prisoners' rebellions in blood, to show the king that he was worth more than all the Vengard magnates put together. The journey took several weeks, and its destination was a fortress located in the center of the Mountain Valley - Fot Ashbourne, from where he was to command the King's Emissaries from now on. His goal was one - to slaughter the rebellion, restore order in the Minerva Valley and take revenge on the people who had sent him here.

== Trivia ==
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Radomir (Fergana-55)

2024-07-28T22:58:46Z

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{{CharacterTemplate
| title=Radomir
| image=Radomir_Fergana55.png
| image_desc=Radomir ([[Morgrad-55]])

| alias=
| origin=[[Feshyr]]
| residence=
| age=20
| religion=[[Ignisnia]]
| status=Alive

| race=[[Human]]
| gender=Male
| height=
| eye_color=Green
| hair_color=

| family=
| factions=
}}'''Radomir''' is a man tall and thin. His head is round, and his face is brown because he spends a lot of time in the sun. His eyes are green like emeralds at the bottom of a lake.

== Personality ==
Radomir, as befits a bard, is a cheerful and nice man. However, because of his profession as a spy, he tries to be cunning, vile, and if necessary brutal and vulgar. However, when someone presses him, he is able to betray his clients, just to protect his life. He respects women and tries to understand what they want or require from him. When it comes to religiosity, he is religious, but he is not a fanatic.

== Abilities ==
Singing and playing the lute - these are the basics in the bard's trade, as well as a lush imagination.
Writing and reading - yes this also works out nicely for him, he is currently writing his book.
Rhetoric - otherwise known as crassness he is able to express himself well, when it comes to convincing people it's a different tale, they either agree or disagree.
Sneaking - one of his favorite skills, because many times it saved him from situations when he had to give "private lessons" to young daughters of knights or townsmen.
Acting - "Any actor can become an actor, although God forbid you should be with such poor people" - another of Radomir's favorite skills, but one that also made him many enemies, especially women, and a few innkeepers who owed him quite a bit of money.

== History ==
=== Tuesday, the 26th of February 913 ===
Today I sang at the inn under , "Clever Old Man" people were traditionally impressed by my talent, and everyone gave me what they had so in addition to gold I got some food and drink after cutting milk and water. When I finished chanting I noticed a group of old men clad in red robes, I thought they were mages and felt a curiosity to know more about their conversation, as mages rarely visit inns. At least the ones I meet. I began to sneak around, and in doing so the general noise was to my advantage. I was close enough to the men to hear snippets of their conversations. Suddenly I felt my body stiffen and I collapsed like a long one on the floor *. One of the mages came up to me and said: -Sonny it is not nice to eavesdrop, because it is a sin, but Innos forgives you. Come with us. Well as I was stiff, I felt relaxed. I got up, and moved behind them.

== Trivia ==
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Rolf Akandir (Fergana-55)

2024-07-28T22:58:46Z

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{{CharacterTemplate
| title=Rolf Akandir
| image=Rolf_Fergana55.png
| image_desc=Rolf Akandir ([[Morgrad-55]])

| alias=
| origin=
| residence=
| age=25
| religion=[[Ignisnia]], [[Adanos]]
| status=Alive

| race=[[Human]]
| gender=Male
| height=
| eye_color=Brown
| hair_color=Black

| family=
| factions=
}}'''Rolf''' is a quiet man,however, he liked to joke occasionally, besides which he was humbled only by Adannos.

== Personality ==
Prudent - Rolf is a good commander and he has gained respect among his men due to his wise attitude in battle.
Poised - Rolf is able to remain calm in situations where it is almost impossible thanks to the fact that he spent two years meditating with the monks at Katrami Monastery
Loyal - Rolf has certainly learned one thing through his long years of service to never abandon his comrades.
Religious - Rolf worships only Adannos and that will never change
Secretive - Rolf has never spoken of his secrets, and so even his closest friends do not know as much about him as they should

== Abilities ==
Fighting with white weapons
Archery
Horseback Riding

== History ==
=== Act 1 : Trelis ===
The hour was young in the city was empty.The guards who stood watch asked for a change,even the thieves who prowled other people's houses at night went to sleep,yet a caravan appeared on the trail.The guards rubbed their eyes in surprise,one to another said "Travel at night ? "The caravan slowly approached the gates,surprisingly there was a muscular figure with a sword at his side and a menacing expression on his face.
-Why do you want to get into the city ? - asked the guard
-I have goods that will certainly be useful to the city - replied the stranger
Then the guards proceeded to search the car, of course, as is the case with guards these days, they took something quietly, but nothing suspicious, and that was the most important thing for the stranger.
-All right you can drive in - said the guard.
- Excellent ! - said the stranger and then set off into the city.
The stranger turned around after a few moments and said
- They did not find you ... all the luck - said the driver quietly
- Great, then, but you will tell me everything when we get there - replied Rolf
- Eh... Nothing like running into an unspeakable man - said the stranger to himself
After a few minutes, the caravan stopped and the driver walked from the carriage.Slowly he approached the carriage and whispered
- You can leave - after these words a violent movement could be seen from the corner of the caravan
- Let me out of this bag already - said Rolf
-After all, it was your idea don't you remember ? - asked the driver
- I remember I remember and what was I supposed to choose lying under all that shit ? - replied Rolf
- Watch your mouth it's not shit for these goods you could buy a really decent house - said the driver smiling
After a while, a muscular but much more scarred silhouette emerged from the bag, just like the driver
- Thank you Stan - said Rolf
- I recommend myself in the future - replied Stan
- I'll see you in the future," said Rolf, after which he turned on his heel, but suddenly Stan stopped him with his hand.
- Haven't you forgotten something? You are my friend, but... you have to make a living somehow," said Stan.
- Eh... - Rolf sighed and took out a small coin and handed it to Stan.
- Now better... see you later, my friend," said Stan
- See you later," replied Rolf and immediately dissolved into the still empty city
Rolf set off for the inn and slept for a few more hours woke up when the sun was definitely over the horizon. He left the inn paying, of course, and set off for his destination.He had to speak with the governor of Trelis to arrange a pass across the sea,as he wanted to sail to Khorinis. Unfortunately, in Trelis he had many familiar guards who remembered him from his old life so he had to use subterfuge to get into the city.
- It's a good thing that the guards guarding the governor are less inquisitive," thought Rolf
He entered the city hall and asked to meet with the governor,of course he gave false data to not arouse suspicion,after a few HOURS he was let through to the governor
- Dear sir... - said Rolf
- Say what you want - replied the Governor
- I am a former resident of Trelis and I need your seal to sail to Khorinis - said Rolf
-Eh... and why should I give it to you - asked the Governor
- But dear sir... - said Rolf, but the Governor interrupted him
- Shut up! - shouted the Governor
- Do you think I do not know you? Hmm... ? - asked the Governor - You are the traitor who helped the warriors of Varant during the siege of Geldern
- But that's not so.... they were not... - once again the governor interrupted him
- I don't give a shit.... Str...
- I was a knight... I am a knight and I will be a knight," Rolf continued, "I am protected by knightly protection.You can't just call the guard
- Damn you ! - exclaimed the governor
- I only ask for permission to sail the ship - continued Rolf
- And what! You will support the rebellion hmm.... - replied the governor
- What I will do there is my business," shouted Rolf.
- Enough of this! GUARD! - shouted the governor
- How dare you! You break the code of chivalry.... you will be stabbed..... - did not finish because he was stunned

=== Act 2 : Dungeon ===
- Oh shit my head.... - mouthed Rolf - This bastard will pay for it.... - After these words he stood up with difficulty and looked around the cell.
- Well..well I have never been in the dungeons of Trelis before.- said the knight to himself
-Watchman ! - shouted Rolf - let me out
Shut your mouth ! - from afar shouted the guard
- Let me out ! - continued to shout Rolf
- Damn it I can not stand - said the guard - then stood up and began to walk to the cell - you shut up
- No... - Said quietly Rolf
- He said something ? - after these words he entered the cell and began to beat Rolf until he was unconscious
15 days later...
- Get up... get up... fuck... don't you hear," said the guard
- Okay guys let's take him for questioning - suddenly Rolf regained consciousness
- Let me go you sons of bitches ! - began to shout Rolf
Shut the fuck up - shouted the guard
- Where are you dragging me ? - asked Rolf
- For interrogation - replied the guard and smiled under his breath.
In the distance you could hear loud screams, suddenly Rolf walked past the cell where in blood lay a man whose hands were skinned
- Oh fuck," thought Rolf
Suddenly they came to a room where a chair stood in the middle.
- Sit down motherfucker. - said the guard
He pushed Rolf and he fell down on the stone floor breaking his ribs
The guard then picked Rolf up planted him on the chair and pinned him down.
- Now our friend will take care of you," the guard said with a laugh
The guards left and Rolf was left alone in the middle of the room, he tried to get up but the chair was fixed to the floor.Immediately afterwards a muscular man with a mask on his head entered the room.
- So you are Rolf ? - asked the stranger
Rolf remained silent
- You know ... I am Varek.... court executioner - said the executioner - I am to interrogate you and then torture you for a long time .... but you know what ? I have a good day today ... If you tell where the warriors of Varant are now I will leave you alone.
- In Varanta," mouthed Rolf with difficulty because he had broken ribs
- Such a joker you are.... - said Varek - after these words he left the room for a while and came back with a hot rod - now I will joke. What do you say ?
He slowly approached Rolf with the rod
- And what to do to me hmm.... ? take away my sight ? hmm... Please ! - shouted Rolf - I am not afraid
- Nooo... it would hurt you too much.... first I will slowly burn your skin from top to bottom including your genitals.... then I will cut off your arms.... then your legs.... then your tongue.... I will cut your larynx and wait until you slowly die and just before you die I will gouge out your eyes and boil soup out of them," said the executioner
He had already reached Rolf and began to slowly burn his skin
- Agrrr.... !!!! - began to shout Rolf
Yes Rolf spent 16 days in the dungeon,and it was supposed to be and even more

Rolf was lying all burned.... he couldn't manage to say anything,he couldn't even get up.... he thought his days were numbered.... slowly in his mind he prayed to Adannos for mercy.Suddenly from afar he could hear footsteps and quiet conversations.Rolf's ears were burned, but he was able to hear, so he began to eavesdrop.... too much he did not hear however he learned that the army of Varant warriors is marching towards Trelis
- This is a chance for me to escape - thought Rolf, but then immediately rejected the idea after all he can not even stand up and there is no way to escape, but suddenly he felt cold.... began to weaken and soon after that he lost consciousness.
20 days later
- He is alive ? - asked the guard
- I do not know," replied Varek
- But maybe you slightly exaggerated with this torture - said the guard
- Nah... it was only supposed to be the beginning - replied Varek
-Fuck... He definitely died. - said the guard
- I guess you are right.... GUARD !!! - shouted the executioner - take this dog and throw it on the manure
- Yes sir !
Rolf was thrown into a ditch next to the town where he was going to be eaten by the wildebeest and other creatures of the forest.Fortunately, forest goons were traveling along this road.Seeing a man in need.They quickly put him on a horse and took him to their camp where they dressed and fed him
- And how is he," said a stranger's voice
- It does not look good - replied another voice
- Damn what they did to him - said a voice
- Looks like they cooked him alive - replied another voice

=== 46 days later ===
Rolf had not woken up for over a month.... himself .The forest goons no longer believed that he could survive.However, suddenly Rolf has been opening his eyes for many days.... His vocal cords, however, are so damaged that he will not be able to speak.It is not even known if he will be able to speak at all

== Trivia ==
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Diegos Mortem (Fergana-55)

2024-07-28T22:58:44Z

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{{CharacterTemplate
| title=Diegos Mortem
| image=Diegos_Fergana55.png
| image_desc=Diegos Mortem ([[Morgrad-55]])

| alias=
| origin=
| residence=
| age=34
| religion=
| status=Alive

| race=[[Human]]
| gender=Male
| height=
| eye_color=Brown
| hair_color=Black

| family=
| factions=
}}'''Diegos''' is is a slim man with an athletic figure, average height, has brown eyes and raven black hair, his face is finished with a small pointed chin.

== Personality ==
Diegos is a quiet person who does not like publicity, trying to make a life for himself he became a mercenary for hire. A person who for the right rate is ready to take on even the craziest task.

== Abilities ==
He has a great command of two-handed weapons, is a good archer. and knows the basics of stealth, resisting the use of magi, one-handed swords which he jokingly calls "toothpicks" and crossbows.

== History ==
From infancy, Diegos was raised to be able to fend for himself in the future.
His mother Nave was a modest woman, earning money for the house by cleaning for the more affluent residents.
She cared for her only son as best she could.
His father, on the other hand, was associated with a not-quite honest lifestyle, dark dealings, brawls, and expeditions to every possible place on the island.
He belonged to the guild "League of Silence" never said anything about this activity, instead everyone around him talked about it.
When his son was 10 years old his father, against his wife's wishes, took him to some forgotten hole to train and make him a real man. A trace of him as well as Diegos was lost.
The mother tried to find her son, but she herself didn't know where to look, and no one was flocking to help the lonely and poor woman.
When Diegos was 22 years old he was recruited into the League of Silence, almost forgetting his earlier life.
After a year of activity, a group of newcomers from the mainland, commissioned by the manager of the surrounding lands, tracked down and slaughtered the entire organization.
Only Diegos who was on the hunt at the time survived. The last living and last successor to the League.
He vowed to rebuild his and his father's former Guild.

== Trivia ==
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Mordwis Felsan (Fergana-55)

2024-07-28T22:58:43Z

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{{CharacterTemplate
| title=Mordwis Felsan
| image=Mordwis_Fergana55.png
| image_desc=Mordwis Felsan ([[Morgrad-55]])

| alias=
| origin=[[Vengard]], [[Myrtana]]
| residence=
| age=36
| religion=[[Ignisnia]]
| status=Alive

| race=[[Human]]
| gender=Male
| height=
| eye_color=
| hair_color=

| family=[[Mordesin Felsan (Fergana-55)|Mordesin Felsan]] (grandfather)<br>[[Sagisa Sogher-Felsan (Fergana-55)|Sagisa Sogher-Felsan]] (grandmother)<br>[[Hasana Gohsa-Felsan (Fergana-55)|Hasana Gohsa-Felsan]] (mother)<br>[[Osmen Felsan (Fergana-55)|Osmen Felsan]] (father)
| factions=
}}'''Mordwis''' is ...

== Personality ==
Mordwis is rather often friendly and likes to talk to people and often goes out hunting and practicing archery. Sometimes but very rarely he brags about how he acquired a magic bow emanating a blue aura and what kind of family roots it has.

== Abilities ==
One-handed sword fighting
Good archery
Sneaking
Making arrows and enchanting them into magic arrows for his bow

== History ==
=== Chapter I Myrtana: ===
Mordwis was born on Myrtana in Vengard, when he was 2 years old his father gave him to an old man in Silden for upbringing because he did not want to expose his son to danger from his enemies. When the boy was 16 he learned to fight with one-handed weapons, but he was always passionate about archery, so at the age of 19 he began to learn archery with the help of an old man in Silden who found suitable teachers to teach him. At the age of 26 his father visited Silden and met Mordwis and told him that he was his father and he had to give him to the old man for the safety of his son, he also told him that he would help him and teach him archery.... A few weeks later, after the death of the old man of Silden, Mordwis traveled with Osmen to Vengard where he received his grandfather's armor.

=== Chapter II Varant: ===
When Mordwis was 28 years old he donned his old armor and went to Varant because he heard from his father about an archer who could teach him something, after reaching Varant he went to Braga and then to Mora Sul where he met the archer, but the archer said he could teach him on condition that the archer would defeat three lions with his bow near the city. Mordwis agreed, so the archer and he went to where the lions were, after a short battle with the lions with a bow he succeeded and the archer said he would teach him. After a year of staying in Varanta, Mordwis received a letter from his father to return to Vengard because he had interesting news for him.

=== Chapter III Grandfather's grave and Yurmenax's bow: ===
Mordwis, after reading the letter, set out for Vengard, when he got there Osmen told him about his grandfather and the bow of Yurmenax and where the bow could possibly be located. Mordwis' father told him that he had searched his mother's chronicles for information about the resting place of Mordwis' grandfather and found that his grandfather rests somewhere on a small island near Myrtana. So Mordwis and Osmen set out for this islet but the bow was magically protected and the undead Mordesin had to be defeated, his grandson didn't want to fight his grandfather in open combat so he took him by surprise and ended his torment after which he took the bow and from his father learned how to produce magical arrows that can only be used for this bow. After returning to Vengard he lived there until he was 35 years old after which he left for Khorinis.

=== Chapter IV Khorinis: ===
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== Trivia ==
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Kathris (Fergana-55)

2024-07-28T22:58:42Z

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{{CharacterTemplate
| title=Kathris
| image=Kathris_Fergana55.png
| image_desc=Kathris ([[Morgrad-55]])

| alias=
| origin=[[Montera]], [[Myrtana]]
| residence=
| age=28
| religion=[[Ignisnia]], [[Innos]]
| status=Alive

| race=[[Human]]
| gender=Male
| height=
| eye_color=
| hair_color=

| family=
| factions=
}}'''Kathris''' is ...

== Personality ==
...

== Abilities ==
...

== History ==
=== Prologue ===
Having just gotten up from his bed, he noticed that the sun was already overhead on the horizon. Getting up at such an hour was a strange custom among locals, as most had already begun preparing for their work since dawn. Thus, upon stepping out into the fresh air, he was not surprised by the piles of eyes staring at him. He ignored them, however, and tried to enjoy the moment. A gentle breeze blew carelessly, moving the spikes of plants gently, causing the onlookers to smile. Despite all this, he did not dream of becoming a peasant. More - his main point of interest became the military, and he enjoyed watching the army's exercises. They were usually held every so often to impart some degree of knowledge about the use of weapons, in the event of a foreign invasion.

=== Journal ===
'''Entry one.'''
I don't know how much longer I will last here. What I'm doing now definitely doesn't suit me. Holding some sort of makeshift sword in my hands, I tried to inflict some damage on the puppet. The only thing I managed to do was to snatch my shirt - which was supposed to imitate an opponent on a standing bale of wood. Quite an interesting activity, in a break after gathering a pile of vegetables. Heading for some sense, however, I think I can handle weapons a little better. However, this is nothing, compared to a moderately skilled one-armed knight. I decided to collect some gold to buy better training equipment. Fearing further complaints from my parents, I decided to stuff the material with straw, which was a better idea than tearing my clothes. Since I used quite a lot of ink, I decided to end here. The next entry will probably appear when I get some gold for something to write on.

== Trivia ==
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Adrio (Fergana-55)

2024-07-28T22:58:42Z

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{{CharacterTemplate
| title=Adrio
| image=Adrio_Fergana55.png
| image_desc=Adrio ([[Morgrad-55]])

| alias=
| origin=[[Silden]], [[Myrtana]]
| residence=
| age=40-50 years old
| religion=[[Ignisnia]], [[Innos]]
| status=Alive

| race=[[Human]]
| gender=Male
| height=
| eye_color=Blue
| hair_color=Light-brown

| family=
| factions=
}}'''Adrio''' is ...

== Personality ==
Talkative - he often talks too much and about things that most often don't make sense
Reckless - prudent people will think twice before doing something, and he is not one of them

== Abilities ==
Accurate eye - years of practice have made him a master of his craft
Skilful - he knows how to sneak undetected into many a beast.... and more than one purse

== History ==
He spent his childhood in a small fishing settlement. He was a rather mouthy kid with a long tongue, which made people not give him much sympathy. He befriended the still young Harris, who remains his best friend to this day. They sometimes went to a nearby tavern and drank honey.
When he grew up, he followed in his father's footsteps and also became a hunter. He earned money by selling his trophies and also made a living on the sidelines. He could not complain about the lack of food.

== Trivia ==
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Harris (Fergana-55)

2024-07-28T22:58:41Z

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{{CharacterTemplate
| title=Harris
| image=Harris_Fergana55.png
| image_desc=Harris ([[Morgrad-55]])

| alias=
| origin=[[Silden]], [[Myrtana]]
| residence=
| age=53
| religion=
| status=Alive

| race=[[Human]]
| gender=Male
| height=
| eye_color=Brown
| hair_color=Oak

| family=Herojon Family
| factions=
}}'''Harris''' is ...

== Personality ==
...

== Abilities ==
*While able of hand-to-hand defense against a single bandit, sword fighting is more dangerous for himself rather than the enemy.
*Tailoring
*Basics of alchemy
*Knowledge of fauna and flora
*Grinding

== History ==
He was born in a small hut. His family was not one of the poorest in the city. He has always been lucky. Harris gathered many people around him with his charisma. One of them was Adrio his best friend. Together, from an early age, they woke up sleeping wolves and tossed dead rats on stragglers. However, they were separated by the desire to travel that Harris had in him. One day he simply headed south and started getting rich there. He felt bad about such wealth, however, and returned to Silden and gave the money to a few poorer families, leaving himself just enough to live comfortably. His journey lasted a couple of dozen years. However, his friendship with Adri did not die and shortly after his return they sipped Honey together at the inn. The merchant's vein that had been dormant in him awoke upon his return and he opened his stall where he sold herbs and potions.

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Tom Trusia (Fergana-55)

2024-07-28T22:58:41Z

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}}'''Tom''' is a man of lush chestnut beard and blue eyes. His face is flushed and round, resembling a ripe apple. He always wears a hat. He usually dresses in a greenish cubicle, a linen shirt and ordinary cotton pants tied with an extra string instead of a belt. Sometimes he forgets to slip on his shoes - Bah! Once he forgot to put on his breeches when he was going to work.

== Personality ==
Trusia is a study of contrasts, and his personality is a product, a rich, traditional upbringing filled, however, with hard work (and respect for it), pondering his existence and his own place on earth.
On the one hand, the sight of blood and entrails does not make a special impression on him, but on the other hand, hurting another human being is something completely incomprehensible to him, much less taking someone's life.
He is twenty-seven years old, rather prudent and precautious, but the worst mishaps imaginable also happen to him.
He tends to be an onlooker.

It happened to him once, in the course of his hiking adventures, that he carelessly crossed a forest trail fraught with traps probably set by the local hunters.
The poor fool without any equipment and without the slightest idea of the danger he was facing ran ahead, eventually coming out unharmed and completely aware of the danger. As soon as he became aware of what he had accomplished - he fainted.
Since then he has been celebrating his second birthday on this memorable date (October 9).
Tom generally doesn't stand out, he doesn't want to be that way. Although he appreciates good company no extrovert. Despite these personality traits, he doesn't shy away from having a good time, gabbing, singing and eating - except for rice, to which he is pathologically allergic.
Above all, Tom approaches almost every sphere of life with a certain caution and skepticism, even when he goes to pee - especially when he goes to pee!
And this is not without reason, which is why I will not elaborate further on a certain incident involving a leech that crawled into Tom's.... No matter.

== Abilities ==
Tom has been doing meat almost all his life and knows almost everything about the trade. He knows 102 ways to cook mole meat, and he can also start a fire (After many attempts, he usually succeeds.), frame game (Gut, skin, cut, etc.), swim, read and write (Tom's uncle took care of his education) fish and run fast (This skill has saved his skin more than once.). As for fighting skills... He was once a participant in a fight.... In fact, he just stood by and watched (Because he couldn't help it.).... Well, as a last resort, he is always left to save himself by running away.
And it might seem that a butcher should know how to use a knife, cleaver or other machete, unfortunately, the threshold of hurting a human being would be too big an obstacle for Tom, which could kill his sensitivity.... (A pacifist with a past as a butcher?! As much as possible).
To sum up - the sight of blood and animal entrails does not make a special impression on him, because, as his uncle used to say (Which he instilled in him meticulously and with great reverence.) - "The basic right of animals is that they taste good to us."

== History ==
Nietzsche once said - "That which does not kill me makes me stronger," and perhaps he meant it.
Throughout his life he has made constant mistakes, from which he has always eventually benefited by coming out on the other side and defying the odds. Above all, Trusia is twenty-seven years old, rather prudent and precautionary, but the worst mishaps also happen to him. But let's start from the beginning.
Trusia had a completely ordinary life, and his family home never lacked both discipline and love. He also never had to fall asleep with an empty tummy, let alone resort to stealing. In general, Tomci's early childhood passed carefree playing with other kids on the streets of Khorinis. He sometimes got into smaller and a little bigger scrapes, (mostly at the instigation of older friends.) but he usually got out of them with a hand, thanks to his quick feet and innate ability to turn bad luck to his advantage.
Interestingly, thanks to his talent for flying where the pepper grows, Tomek got the nickname " Trusia " read: rabbit :-)
But the idyll did not last forever.
When he was 10 years old, his father and mother, for material reasons, put him in the care of his uncle. This was not an easy decision, as they loved their son very much, so it was hard to part with him from just that. But knowing that they were doing it for his sake was crucial here. Moreover, they promised to visit him as often as possible. Tom took the dilemma with his parents hard, but there's no such thing as a bad thing. A wealthy uncle, in accordance with his father's wishes, took care of him and decided to raise him as best he could. This uncle was the owner of a rather sizable farm, employing a large portion of the farmhands living in the surrounding area, where over the door of his estate for generations hung a sign-"Work that you don't do with your own hands is not work." ( You guessed it-another golden thought of his uncle...).
In general, the village " meow " stood, since, as you can easily guess, animal production was carried out, namely- breeding and butchering, as well as game dressing. During this time, young Tom initially accepted a job in disposing of the waste, namely- dumping everything into the nearby river, which he was forced (Unfortunately...) to share also with the duty of learning to read and write in the Adanos shrine. Unfortunately, along with the mass of extra activities, Trusia wasn't able to devote as much time to play as he had, just before he was given to foster him- for which he sincerely hated his uncle (At least for a while.). It's worth mentioning that regarding Tom's continued relationship with his family, this was not such a definitive chapter. Because as I mentioned earlier- his parents visited him whenever they were able. (In any case, they certainly LIVE!).
Over the years, having gained experience in his profession, Tom began to contemplate freedom, but not the freedom of being forced to work until the sun went down and one had to rest before the next day's grind-no.
In truth, living in his uncle's mansion was not bad. He had servants there, luxuries to a certain extent, and everything his parents probably couldn't provide for him at the time. However, when it came to putting himself in the slaughterhouse he felt that life was slipping through his fingers. Once he said...

- ENOUGH !

Already eighteen years old, Tom had no intention of spending the rest of his life spinning more miles of kicha and seasoning " shpeki " in the smokehouse.
In his last moments of searching for meaning, he realized that a job from which he had no satisfaction, his uncle's promises of future declaring him a partner, and even the distant ones about inheriting the estate after his death, were not for him. Tom even thought about not returning to his parents, but this thought was overshadowed by another vision.
He became a fantasist - unmindful of his former life, he donned an old green cubicle, slipped on his worn-out boots, put his straw hat on his head and simply walked out of the slaughterhouse heading in an unknown direction, but along a well-known guest road.
Of course, again a smile of fate, the hen taken by Tom resulted in arriving at a valley known to all.
Here it is worth stopping and wondering.... What will happen next to Tom Trusia?
How will this brutal world define his character and his will to remain 'truly free'?
This I do not know.
However, one thing you can be sure of- What won't kill Tom, will certainly make him stronger.

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Marnid Verdon (Fergana-55)

2024-07-28T22:58:40Z

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Gladius (Fergana-55)

2024-07-28T22:58:39Z

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}}'''Gladius''' is a medium height, but well-muscled young man. His short black hair and very pale facial skin make him a menacing man in appearance, although he has a good disposition. His pale face shows furrows resulting from fighting and a fine, youthful beard.

== Personality ==
Gladius, despite his young age, behaves maturely. He is crazy, but shows it only in moments of weakness. He gives respect to everyone, but trusts only a handful of dedicated people. He behaves calmly, is generally composed and tries to do his job properly.

== Abilities ==
Gladius is very proficient with the bow. He is able to obtain trophies from virtually any animal he kills. He can open locks, sneak undetected and run twice as long as the average person. He can fight, preferring two-handed swords. However, he is not a master of weapons.

== History ==
Gladius was born on the continent, in Nordmar to be exact. His father was a hunter and his mother was a homemaker. The son ingratiated himself with his dad, and from an early age was taught the basics of skinning game and proficient use of the bow. Like any of his ancestors, he wanted to become a famous hunter boasting beautiful trophies. This would have happened had it not been for Gladius' father, Gollord....
One day Gollord went out early in the morning for his daily hunt. This always lasted a short time, so the family became concerned when the head of the family did not return until late in the evening. The next day, all the hunters in the village set out to search for the body. Almost everyone had come to terms with the fact that the father of 19-year-old Gladius had probably died. Only he himself did not believe it, calling and waiting for his dad's response. The body was not found.
Gladius could not come to terms with this cruel fact for him. Desperate, he ran away from home to search around the land of Gollord. It seemed like a crazy idea, but he didn't think about it; he roamed the towns of Myrtana helping their inhabitants and inquiring about his father. After many failed attempts, even a desperate and determined Gladius wanted to give up the expedition. While in Ardea, he met an elderly hunter; it turned out that Gollard had been seen in the vicinity of the capital, but a trace of him had disappeared. Gladius showered the old man with most of the money he had earned.
Knowing that his father was definitely not on the mainland, he set out by ship for Khorinis, the legendary island south of Myrtana that Gollard had corresponded with him about when he was still a child. He decided that he would not rest until he found his beloved father and teacher....

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Derek (Fergana-55)

2024-07-28T22:58:39Z

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Nyullokth (Fergana-55)

2024-07-28T22:58:38Z

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Maric (Fergana-55)

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Category:Characters from Elvarion

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Category:Characters from Influence War

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