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Posted: Tue Apr 08, 2008 4:54 pm
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Darken took the water, and started tending to the soldiers. He went carefully among them, telling them things were alright, that the Lord Rahl's Great-Grandfather had done what he could to help, and that they had to fight it. After tending to the men, he went back outside, and looked over the horses the others had brought. He looked over the horses available, deciding which the party would use.
"We'll send a soldier back from the next outpost to care for them, and they'll send a messenger on to get a Raug'Moss. If you really want to hear about things, you should talk to the Raug'Moss. Although they almost never talk about that illness. They don't know where it comes from, but,... They keep very quiet about what it is they do to help it. Perhaps they know what it's trying to do?" Darken shrugged, and climbed into the hayloft where he'd been sleeping.
"Personally, I like to think it's just another illness. Talk of magical disease and curses is too much for me, thank you."
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Posted: Sat Apr 12, 2008 6:31 am
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First Wizard Zorander Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Apr 13, 2008 6:27 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 14, 2008 4:36 am
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Zeke smiled, an evil look in his pitch dark eyes as he watched the slaughter below. It had taken time, yes, but he had done it, built a force strong enough to storm Altur'Rang and take back the Capital of the order. His smile grew as he watched his men rip into the civilans, being merciful to none. They had been the first to rebel, the first to join the Rahl. None, not even those who had moved there in later days or been born after the insurrection, would be spared. The city would be razed to the ground by morning, leaving only his soldiers. Then, he would take a short rest to rebuild slightly, allow some of his men to quit his already massive force, and allow the town to become a pure haven for the Creators chosen once more.
After a few more moments of watching this horrible sight that would have made any man with a shred of decency hurl, he turned back to his guard, the Sisters Elyssa of the Light and Chastity of the Dark standing quietly, there gaze averted from the town. Elyssa looked as if she were to be sick, Chastity as happy as he was but for the control he had over here. Missing, he noticed, was Brother Tyson. He had told the man to stay with him, but judging from the trail he had left when abandoning his post, he hadn't contained his horror at the scene half so well as his Sister of the light.
His smile growing at the thought of stout, usually unshakeable Tyson vomiting in horror, he returned to his tent, satisfied with the progress he had made. Soon, the world would be punished for denying his fathers rule. Soon, the world would face the wrath of the Imperial Horde, which would wipe clean this world and begin it anew. None would have mercy, none would have shelter...none would survive this coming horror.
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First Wizard Zorander Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Apr 14, 2008 4:45 am
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Posted: Mon Apr 14, 2008 9:31 pm
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First Wizard Zorander Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Apr 15, 2008 12:44 am
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((Sorry, meant to post this. Im just not used to Rp's where the main person doesnt add them to the front page when there accepted. Here it is now.))
Name: Zeke (anyone know if they ever mentioned Jagang's last name?)) Age: 24 Gender: Male Appearance: Much like his father, Zeke is big and muscled, though not bulky. Unlike his father, he keeps his face shaven and has no piercings. He also dresses in a noblemans style, not in the simple wool Jagang preffered. Personality: Sadistic and cruel, he enjoys the pain of others, thrives on it. He was raised with his legacy around him, being told often the storys of his father and the "Noble" work he did. As such, he is a poumpous a** who fancies himself a god in the flesh, and rightful ruler of humanity. He will do anything to see this fanciful dream fulfilled. Other then that, there is little to him, except a thirst for knowledge that knows no bounds. Family: Jagang the Just History: Born of a whore in Jagangs personal service, he was raised in seclusion, in the mountains of Altur'Rang, by the Fellowship of Order, the one's who first planted the Imperial Orders ideals in Jagang. Because of this, he was told many tales of his father and how he was the heir to the order, the one who would win against the "Evil" of the Rahls. He was trained since the time he could walk in his dreamwalker powers also, so that he could use them effectivlely as soon as he was a man and ale to take up his Emperorship. Beyond this, there is little to tell. He knows nothing but pain, death, misery, and cruelty, and plans to bring that to all peoples of the world, convinced that is what the creator wishes. Dislikes: Being disobeyed, losing a battle, and cheese likes: Power over others, battle, and, though he keeps it from others, magic, in any form. Other: Never goes anywhere without a member of the Brotherhood of Order, and both a Sister of Light and Sister of Dark, as bodyguards.
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Posted: Tue Apr 15, 2008 8:38 am
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First Wizard Zorander Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Apr 15, 2008 2:59 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 21, 2008 3:41 pm
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Posted: Tue Apr 22, 2008 4:01 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 23, 2008 5:30 am
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Posted: Wed Apr 23, 2008 8:46 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 24, 2008 3:26 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 30, 2008 5:10 am
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