OOC commentary: A piece of roleplay Ror and Aneh worked towards: the birth of the DAQ. Part of this roleplay was written about in RP notes, but not all of it.
Current Character Description - Sandorin Eosos
This newborn baby is named after his sadly departed uncle, the brave wizard scholar Sandorin Alhanar. This little boy appears to be in perfect health. His skin is a flawlessly smooth and radiant beige with a touch of pink on the cheeks. His wide eyes are a shade of brown so light as to almost appear golden yellow. This has to be one of the calmest babies ever observed, simply looking out upon the world around him with the reserved interest of an old sage. There is something special about this little one but what it may be is yet to be seen.
Current Character Description - Wrack Telshazz
Standing at average height is a young man whose face shows the pain of a troubled past. His brown hair is closely cropped and his eyes are a piercing blue, glinting with flecks of silver.
His strong hands hang at his sides, sliding subconsciously to the haft of the large two-handed axe often strapped to his back. With muscled shoulders and a powerful chest, his presence is not missed in a crowded room, or in the heat of a large battle.
Over his shoulder, he carries a pack of essentials.. of which, the corner of a small leather-bound book can be seen.
His strong hands hang at his sides, sliding subconsciously to the haft of the large two-handed axe often strapped to his back. With muscled shoulders and a powerful chest, his presence is not missed in a crowded room, or in the heat of a large battle.
Over his shoulder, he carries a pack of essentials.. of which, the corner of a small leather-bound book can be seen.
Current Character Description - Tsaroth Telshazz
A short, brown-haired beard covers this man's face. His face is often smiling over a bottle of wine with a hearty chuckle not far off. He wears a cloak of fine elven cloth, and a suit of well-forged platemail beneath. His hand is often wrapped around an oak staff, topped with a clear crystal. His hair is short to match his beard, and is neatly kept. His blue eyes glimmer with hope and joy, and his hands tell of many a dangerous adventure. He wears the emblem of a blue dragon upon his chest, rumor has it that he is one of the richest of the realms.
Current Character Description - Myn Kaze
The figure before you is clothed almost entirely in skin tight black leather. Every curve is outlined in exquisite perfection, her ample bosom straining precariously against her corseted top. You notice green almond eyes sparkling at you behind wispy black bangs which frame her face. The rest of her exceptionally long black hair is tied into a ponytail at the back of her head by an equally long scarlet ribbon. She flashes a somewhat mysterious, somewhat deadly grin and a slight tilt of the eyebrow indicates that she notices you noticing her. As she goes about her business she moves quickly but with absolute silence. A slight breeze drifts past and in a blink she is gone without a trace.
Current Character Description - Klaus
A figure stands before you, equipped with a staff of multi-colored glowing aura and none has ever seen what he is wearing. Glazing upon him would be your biggest regret as he shows no mercy. He roams the realm bearing the mark of The Magitek Army. Specialized in assasinations, he wanders alone, undetected.
Shen Ju Rong - Into the Realms
The spell happened so quickly Shen Ju Rong had no time to gather his thoughts before he was standing at the edge of a bustling town. It was a port, he saw the ships coming and going, and held his breath, the dragon forgotten. There was no wall of fog. Here... he could see as far as his eyes could fathom. He stared with his jaw hanging open and suddenly felt small. The chatter around him was not of his own people. A language he could not understand.
The people of New Thalos, for their part, stared openly at him. His skin was a dead giveaway, as were his strange clothes and his startling green eyes. In his country, it was common. Here, the various attributes that comprised Shen were so strange, so out of place, as to cause some to stop and look at him with blatant curiosity. Then he felt himself compelled to speak, to breathe words that were not his own. "Good day, where might I find lodging and a place to rent in order to train others?"
A gruff sailor stared at him. "Whas wrong wid ya? Speak like a elf."
"I assure you, I am no elf."
"Ya think? Ya muss think me stupid, too. Arsehole."
"Not at all."
"Find yer way at the inn. There ye can get food and maybe some clothes that don't make ya look like a inmate from the looney bin, yeah?"
Shen felt himself compelled to walk according to the man's directions. He had no idea what the sailor had said, he had no idea what he had said. He knew the dragon was in control and using him. This was going to be his lot for a long time coming.
In short order, he had a dojo and had trained three men in the ways of his teacher, Ran Bin Rui. They were able and once they knew all they needed, Shen sent them to their respective cities. "Teach, and amass monks so skilled they will follow you anywhere. Many should follow the path and the way."
"Yes, Sensei."
Shen heard the voice in the corner of his mind, nearly purring with delight. 'Well done. This will take time, but I am patient. Very patient.'
The people of New Thalos, for their part, stared openly at him. His skin was a dead giveaway, as were his strange clothes and his startling green eyes. In his country, it was common. Here, the various attributes that comprised Shen were so strange, so out of place, as to cause some to stop and look at him with blatant curiosity. Then he felt himself compelled to speak, to breathe words that were not his own. "Good day, where might I find lodging and a place to rent in order to train others?"
A gruff sailor stared at him. "Whas wrong wid ya? Speak like a elf."
"I assure you, I am no elf."
"Ya think? Ya muss think me stupid, too. Arsehole."
"Not at all."
"Find yer way at the inn. There ye can get food and maybe some clothes that don't make ya look like a inmate from the looney bin, yeah?"
Shen felt himself compelled to walk according to the man's directions. He had no idea what the sailor had said, he had no idea what he had said. He knew the dragon was in control and using him. This was going to be his lot for a long time coming.
In short order, he had a dojo and had trained three men in the ways of his teacher, Ran Bin Rui. They were able and once they knew all they needed, Shen sent them to their respective cities. "Teach, and amass monks so skilled they will follow you anywhere. Many should follow the path and the way."
"Yes, Sensei."
Shen heard the voice in the corner of his mind, nearly purring with delight. 'Well done. This will take time, but I am patient. Very patient.'
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