Current Character Description - Castral Zanid

A rather tall titan looms before you, his head slightly hanging in sorrow. As he lumbers around, his feet fall in uneven shuffles showing that he is not adjusted to throwing around this much weight for extended periods of time. He wears about his body a large cloak that conceals everything but the hilt to a powerful sword. As he looks down at you slowly, his eyes seem to change for a moment but then return to their sorrowful state. It seems as if something has changed within this titan's soul, something unexplainable.

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'What's this? ', quoth I. As I reached in my bag, a straw figurine caught my. Looking around to see if anyone saw what I was doing, I brushed the dust off of the doll. Turning the doll over, I could barely make out the letters " E ts". 'I wonder who's doll this is...' I thought to my self. 'Let's find out!', I said aloud.. quite stupidly because people turned to look. Quickly I hid the doll. Sure it was safe again, I uncovered the doll. Unsheathing my sword, I stopped thinking: "I could kill...' Oh well, I had made up my mind, and Sheathed my sword again. My curiosity building constantly, I couldn't contain it anymore. I had to find out who's it was. I found a rather large needle and held it close to the doll. On the count of three I ran the needle through where the heart would be of a person. The next sound I heard made my blood curdle. "AAARRRRRRRRGGGGHHHHHHHHhhHHkKKk"It came from a little east of me and I froze. Deciding this was a bad place to be, I prayed for transportation. While inside my hall, I burnt the doll so it wouldn't be touched again.