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Current Character Description - Shandelzare Silkwood
A wisp of nature, renowned for a power to restore souls, Shandelzare appears ethereal, boiling in an exotic flames that seems to heal the nature. Alongside the cries of the nature, it dances in the rhyme of vengeance, audienced by the fireflies that flashes the solo concerto. As if an immortal, its body glows in the color of the Legion. Spikes protrude out of its right paw as its arsenal, formed by the fusion of desperation of revenge; incinerating any material with single touch. It hides under the dark, protecting the Forest of the Song, a small remnant of the once glorious Darnassus.
Of Foolish Threats and Bandits
The rain was thick today. Thunder and lightning flash and booms across the skies. Amidst the chaos in the skies, there were more activities on the ground. Laid out across an empty plane are hundreds of tents, set out, stretched as far as the eyes can see. The tents were majestic purpled in color, baring the mark and symbols of the Magitek Army and Vectorian Empire.
In the middle of the tents, lays the biggest tent. Inside, Lord Xeptimus was sitting by a fire, the thick and rich material of the tent almost cushioned out the entire sound of thunder happening outside. Arcturus was in a dark corner of the room, smoking his favourite pipeweed, made from the Realm's finest hemps and Esper crystals harvested from their tears. Although not in battle, Xeptimus and Arcturus were in their armored MagiTek infused battle suits. As if, they know, that battle lurks just around the corner.
And today, they just might be right.
A Vectorian Footsoldier enters the tent, decked out in a plate suit with golden MagiTek symbols giving it an emenating purplish glow. "Lord Xeptimus, news from the Fortress. It came directly from "him"."
Lord Xeptimus took the letter and unfold it, as he reads it, a grin forms on his face. "Arcturus, resound the war cry, ask Shandelzare, Serth and Saigon to rally their troops and meet with us in battle. It is time to wipe up these bandits known as the Radiant Hearts as soon as possible. Their threats are empty, but they are annoying. And "He" has gave us permission to do so."
Arcturus nodded, and a grin too, formed on his face..
In the middle of the tents, lays the biggest tent. Inside, Lord Xeptimus was sitting by a fire, the thick and rich material of the tent almost cushioned out the entire sound of thunder happening outside. Arcturus was in a dark corner of the room, smoking his favourite pipeweed, made from the Realm's finest hemps and Esper crystals harvested from their tears. Although not in battle, Xeptimus and Arcturus were in their armored MagiTek infused battle suits. As if, they know, that battle lurks just around the corner.
And today, they just might be right.
A Vectorian Footsoldier enters the tent, decked out in a plate suit with golden MagiTek symbols giving it an emenating purplish glow. "Lord Xeptimus, news from the Fortress. It came directly from "him"."
Lord Xeptimus took the letter and unfold it, as he reads it, a grin forms on his face. "Arcturus, resound the war cry, ask Shandelzare, Serth and Saigon to rally their troops and meet with us in battle. It is time to wipe up these bandits known as the Radiant Hearts as soon as possible. Their threats are empty, but they are annoying. And "He" has gave us permission to do so."
Arcturus nodded, and a grin too, formed on his face..
The Family Feast
The storm was loud outside, but the ruckus happening in the kitchen is even louder, soup bubbles can be heard popping and boiling, the oven is hissing out weird noises as steam bellows from its creaks. The frying wok can be heard loud as fuck as flames rose to the air. In the middle of this chaos, stands Shandelzare, her hands filled with utensils as she tries to finish this feast in time for her guests. Her pet Earth Elemental, holding on to gizards, innards, liver and hearts of a slayed creature in its hands, almost oblivious to what is happening around him, is obviously of no use to assisting Shandelzare.
Outside, Phonzy lies behind his chair with legs on the table, grumbling to himself, "When the fuck is Stephy arriving? The food smells sooo good!"
"Yeah, I'm starving!" says Xeptimus, stretching his arms into
"Be patient guys!" says Serth, the ever elegent strider, who was the only one actually helping Shandelzare arrange the utensils, forks and knives on the dinner table.
*Knock Knock*
"That must be Stephy." says Serth.
It was indeed! Their favourite friend, Stephy the Lich. "Boy oh boy, I can smell the delicious-ness of the food in the air already!" says an excited Stephy. "One cannot deny, it is a lich's favourite this recipe of Shandelzare's!"
"IT'S READY!" screamed Shandelzare from the kitchen and all of them lit up with a smile when they heard those words which brought joys to their ears.
Shandelzare came out of the kitchen with a big bowl almost half her size in her hands, a blackish brown sauce, boiling and bubbling, with meat and bones floating on it's surface was in it. Shandelzare sets it on the table, and before she can even scoop a bowl for herself, everyone dug in!
"YUM YUM!" says Phonzy, tasting this dish for the first time. "What the fuck is in it? It's so...delicious."
"Ahh, nothing much...just the brains and hearts of the 231 slayed Radiant Heart soldiers from hunting this morning..." says Shandelzare.
And with that, they all laughed into the night feeling happy and contented of their labours of the day.
What a happy family indeed.
Outside, Phonzy lies behind his chair with legs on the table, grumbling to himself, "When the fuck is Stephy arriving? The food smells sooo good!"
"Yeah, I'm starving!" says Xeptimus, stretching his arms into
"Be patient guys!" says Serth, the ever elegent strider, who was the only one actually helping Shandelzare arrange the utensils, forks and knives on the dinner table.
*Knock Knock*
"That must be Stephy." says Serth.
It was indeed! Their favourite friend, Stephy the Lich. "Boy oh boy, I can smell the delicious-ness of the food in the air already!" says an excited Stephy. "One cannot deny, it is a lich's favourite this recipe of Shandelzare's!"
"IT'S READY!" screamed Shandelzare from the kitchen and all of them lit up with a smile when they heard those words which brought joys to their ears.
Shandelzare came out of the kitchen with a big bowl almost half her size in her hands, a blackish brown sauce, boiling and bubbling, with meat and bones floating on it's surface was in it. Shandelzare sets it on the table, and before she can even scoop a bowl for herself, everyone dug in!
"YUM YUM!" says Phonzy, tasting this dish for the first time. "What the fuck is in it? It's so...delicious."
"Ahh, nothing much...just the brains and hearts of the 231 slayed Radiant Heart soldiers from hunting this morning..." says Shandelzare.
And with that, they all laughed into the night feeling happy and contented of their labours of the day.
What a happy family indeed.
A Hunting Night with LoP
"Ahh, duck hunting season has finally arrived!" yelled Xeptimus, excited as usual during the season of hunting.
"But guys, duck hunting has a lot of complications." says Shandelzare, packing his rucksack for this exciting journey.
Phonzy, who was arranging the weaponry and all the supplies into his Backpack of Holding nodded his head in agreement, "Ducks are hard to find, and it is time consuming, is Serth the strider coming with us to track the ducks? If not it's going to be hard day's work..." sighs Phonzy.
"Well, you know what then, lets hunt beastly fidos, instead!" says Xeptimus, obviously frustrated with their complains.
"No, no...there's something easier, where we don't have to pack all this shit and gear, something for fun and sport, guys, something like...dummy practice." mumbles Shandelzare.
Then they all looked at each other and at the same time in unison, said, "Radiant Hearts."
With that, they dropped everything they are doing, and walked out the house with just their bare hands...because Radiant Heart members are easier than duck and beastly fidos...
"But guys, duck hunting has a lot of complications." says Shandelzare, packing his rucksack for this exciting journey.
Phonzy, who was arranging the weaponry and all the supplies into his Backpack of Holding nodded his head in agreement, "Ducks are hard to find, and it is time consuming, is Serth the strider coming with us to track the ducks? If not it's going to be hard day's work..." sighs Phonzy.
"Well, you know what then, lets hunt beastly fidos, instead!" says Xeptimus, obviously frustrated with their complains.
"No, no...there's something easier, where we don't have to pack all this shit and gear, something for fun and sport, guys, something like...dummy practice." mumbles Shandelzare.
Then they all looked at each other and at the same time in unison, said, "Radiant Hearts."
With that, they dropped everything they are doing, and walked out the house with just their bare hands...because Radiant Heart members are easier than duck and beastly fidos...
In search for Justice - Part3
Offended as she seemed, she could have killed them with a flick of her finger like what she did to the thieves earlier in the day. She kept calm and continuedto explore the city, her stomach growled, knowing its time for a late lunch. Found her way to the Market Square she stood in the middle of the pavement searching for any places to dine while she sniffed a sweet scent from the bakery. "Would you like some of these freshly baked?" asked the baker.
She nodded and purchased them as she asked "Is there proper order in this town? Other than drunk enforcers and carefree cityguards".
The baker replied "They are not really useful anymore, only the Order keeps people safe from harms way now. Ever heard about Order of the Radiant Heart?"
"Never heard of them, are they strong enough to protect the innocents?"
The baker added "Yes, find one with checkered hearts, they look almost like the enforcers but with manners".
"Thank you, I will look for them, I do sense danger is coming to this town" as she left the bakery in search for the Knights.
She nodded and purchased them as she asked "Is there proper order in this town? Other than drunk enforcers and carefree cityguards".
The baker replied "They are not really useful anymore, only the Order keeps people safe from harms way now. Ever heard about Order of the Radiant Heart?"
"Never heard of them, are they strong enough to protect the innocents?"
The baker added "Yes, find one with checkered hearts, they look almost like the enforcers but with manners".
"Thank you, I will look for them, I do sense danger is coming to this town" as she left the bakery in search for the Knights.
Angered - Part2
Her eyes began to glow as fireflies spawning to surround the thieves, the aura around her soared with fire, the wind was filled with the power of her legacy, the legendary power of the Elves. With a flick of her finger, the thieves were burned into ashes without a trace.
Smiling as she looked off the cliff, grateful of her powers still intact, she believes it's time to search for her lost companions. Casting a great swirl of teleportation she ended up in Westbridge this time. She wandered around, scouting the place as civilians stared at her telling one another "A knight? But that sigil is.....".
A cityguard yelled from above the bridge "You there, halt".
She responded with "Have I done anything wrong?".
The cityguard was speechless and requested that his fellow guardsmen alerted their officers of her presense. The enforcer approached the scene and was not a very polite individual. He spouted words that not many could understand his intentions, she observed their movements, judging them to either be a friend or foe.
The enforcer asked "You, what is your name?"
With a calm voice she answered "Shandelzare Silkwood, what business do you have with me?".
At first glance the enforcer was behaving rudely, after a few moments she realized this enforcer is a little drunk and at lost for words thinking the appearance of an enforcer could scare someone like her. The enforcer replied rudely "Watch your step around Westbridge,there are a certain bunch of people who would like to have a taste of you" and laughed hysterically along with his cityguards while walking away.
Smiling as she looked off the cliff, grateful of her powers still intact, she believes it's time to search for her lost companions. Casting a great swirl of teleportation she ended up in Westbridge this time. She wandered around, scouting the place as civilians stared at her telling one another "A knight? But that sigil is.....".
A cityguard yelled from above the bridge "You there, halt".
She responded with "Have I done anything wrong?".
The cityguard was speechless and requested that his fellow guardsmen alerted their officers of her presense. The enforcer approached the scene and was not a very polite individual. He spouted words that not many could understand his intentions, she observed their movements, judging them to either be a friend or foe.
The enforcer asked "You, what is your name?"
With a calm voice she answered "Shandelzare Silkwood, what business do you have with me?".
At first glance the enforcer was behaving rudely, after a few moments she realized this enforcer is a little drunk and at lost for words thinking the appearance of an enforcer could scare someone like her. The enforcer replied rudely "Watch your step around Westbridge,there are a certain bunch of people who would like to have a taste of you" and laughed hysterically along with his cityguards while walking away.
Return of the Legacy - Part1
Elves, blessed with magic upon birth and pure beauty, irresistable to any who glaze upon them. The last she remembered was being a general in the Legion's army of the Tripower Empire. All was lost as she returned to the Forest of Song, the land has been destroyed beyond recognition not knowing how many years have passed. No sense of life remains and there were no further reason for her to remain in her origin. Still strong with her spells, it was easy to travel to different continents. Memories of the past continues to haunt her, when the army was annihilated by dark forces upon ambushed. Her comrades killed in the line of duty, the death screams of her soldiers and the lost of her fellow generals.
"Sven....Ezalor...Lina..Akasha...." the faces of her four commanders often appear in her dreams during a full moon not knowing the reason as she kept pondering on the issue "Is this a warning? Or something worse" because their whispers kept reminding her in sleep, "All is not lost, we see some who survived".
Awoken from the nightmare, staring far into the shining stars above the same words linger again "What is life to be now?". She closed her eyes and continued her slumber.
"Presense of the sun's heat was felt on her skin, along with footsteps and whispers were heard, she openned her eyes and before her stands a group of thieves trying to rob her belongings as she does possess fancy jewelry."
Staring at the thieves, she muttered "Leave with or without your lives?".
The thief replied "Leave with your belongings of course".
"Sven....Ezalor...Lina..Akasha...." the faces of her four commanders often appear in her dreams during a full moon not knowing the reason as she kept pondering on the issue "Is this a warning? Or something worse" because their whispers kept reminding her in sleep, "All is not lost, we see some who survived".
Awoken from the nightmare, staring far into the shining stars above the same words linger again "What is life to be now?". She closed her eyes and continued her slumber.
"Presense of the sun's heat was felt on her skin, along with footsteps and whispers were heard, she openned her eyes and before her stands a group of thieves trying to rob her belongings as she does possess fancy jewelry."
Staring at the thieves, she muttered "Leave with or without your lives?".
The thief replied "Leave with your belongings of course".
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