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 Posted: Wed Jun 21, 2017 5:28 pm
 Lah'ren Strongjaw Lah'ren was surprised. here he sa true strength. strength to overpower almost any enemy. this was the power of the king. was this the power he sought? for the first time in his life he truly felt fear. the edomininace of that dragnian form. he gripped the blade of his axe and of the sword he was given. he dropped his axe. its head embedding in the ice. he brought out a red horn. and blew on it. almost ntohing woudl come out. but to those with pheonix blood they woudl hear the loud pitcch for miles upon miles.
the pheonixes in the sky dive bombed. the rest of the rhen knew what that horn meant. don't let the opponent escape. he tapped the sword to his shoulder as he watched the overwhelming power. then he finaly noticed them. the shadow that seemed to grow of in the horizon. he cursed under his breath.
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Posted: Wed Jun 21, 2017 5:46 pm
Alistair Drosselmeyer the beast getting closer to Esther where suddenly met with black tipped percing arrows that stopped them dead. all but one.
" looks like we where not needed after all." the shredder under his hand seemed living but stuck in place. the golden ember eyes stared at the giant dragon. even as the 200 men he brought with him. notched there arrows.
" fancy meeting you here sister.... things are going to get nteresting in a bit."
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Posted: Sat Jul 08, 2017 9:04 pm
 Year 202
Epsilon Empire of Drosselmeyer
Second Year into the Reign of Emperor Azazel
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Posted: Thu Aug 17, 2017 5:54 pm
Lah'ren Strongjaw Lah'ren watch the young warriors. as they hunted the giwa. he could already see the downfall of there instincts. he was grateful his wife had told him to take the children hunting.
the wind and snow had begun to grow stronger in the day. he wondered if another storm would come or if this was just the giwa looking for the lost one.
they did not have long. he looked at the giwa its fur moving with the wind, the childrens most with axes and swords. they did not think much.
" not to close. let the archers protect you!!! move to the left!!" as he screamed they began to react he could see the heavy breathing of the boys and the few girls who had joined him. he held the axe at the ready. even as his tribe youngest begun to move. most listened to him, but some didn't. some found that rolling towards the giant foot was the better idea.
That brought a smile on his face. he could already see which ones needed a bit more study, and which ones could start fighting other people. the women had mostly picked up the bows and they struggled to properly hit the giwa. they where afraid. but then just as the giwa was about to step on one of the boys a girl managed to hit the eye of the giwa. it roared in pain and stepped back.
in that moment in his geyes they became rhen. the arrows began to flow more freely from the bows to pepper the top of the creature even as axes and swords struck at the moving leg.
the battle lasted only an hour more before the mighty beast was finally felled. he blew on one of his horns. the tone high and loud. from the skies the more seasoned warriors came in there phoenix forms. the youngest warriors used ropes to create a net around the dead carcass. the chieftain walked up to the creature. His axe in the air and he swung down separating the tusks from the giwa. He gave it to the children. They knew it was there's to carry. He felt his body grow as black purplish flames took his body his powerful wings brought him into the skies. and along with his closest warriors picked up the ropes. and soon they where off. they could not fly fast nor high . they did not need to. a group of twenty phoenixes braved the cold air and brought down a mighty giwa. a group of 40 phoenix flew home to cut skin and prepare the giwa for food for weapons for clothes. the chieftain a black and purple phoenix flew ahead of the pack four ropes on each talon . as one they let out a cry over the land the control. the land they hunted.
the cry of the rhen
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Posted: Sun Sep 17, 2017 3:06 pm
Alistair Drosselmeyerthe giant beast fell it truly was unlucky. the blood worm had found its way unto its neck and with almost singular purpose forced its claws into the flesh of the giwa the burning that ts skin provided the leverage the blood worm needed to bring the creature to within an inch of death. the giwa fell first on its knees then on its side. the blood worm seemingly gone. from deep in the creatures fur a man came out. he was breathing rather harshly. he stroked the fur of the giwa and closed his eyes. he began to murmur to it, almost as if trying to take care of the creature. the glasses on the man fogged up rather easily but the man did not move from his spot of trying to comfort the large beast. his tears almost frozen to his face.
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Posted: Sun Nov 05, 2017 4:57 am
Year 203
Epsilon Empire of Drosselmeyer
Third Year into the Reign of Emperor Azazel
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Posted: Mon Nov 13, 2017 5:03 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxKhree`en of Rhenxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Rhen Barbarian
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Khree'en flew all the way to her home and looked around the tents, if the King followed the phoenix woman she would lead him to the largest tent amongst the tents standing and open it in order to let him inside. She looked over at the nursemaid and smiled softly as she relieved her of her duties and walked over to a small fur lined basket and gently poked the child in it.
She helped the child out of the basket and set him on the ground. The child looked like a male version of his mother with his bright red hair and brown doe like eyes, he was a little under a year old and was wobbling on his feet in an attempt to keep himself upright. He had two heart beats as well and was named Ivar'sen.
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Posted: Thu Nov 16, 2017 12:42 pm
 H E R O D ✹ L E T H O ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ❝..King of War..❞ ┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓ The King landed as night fell onto the area and his feet lightly touched down. It seemed that the largest tent was home to the highest honored in their tribe. While walking forth he would watch a wet nurse it seem walk by him and out of the tent. His Golden eyes looked to her making her scurry unintentionally. He would walk forth and duck down, entering the tent as his mouth let out only a light sigh. He would step towards her as she poked within a basket before them before pulling out a small child who then was set on the ground, it seemed that he only was a babe, and wasn't able to stand on his own without assistance. Though the resemblance to his mother was uncanny. His feet would step forth as he slowly reached his hand out to touch the boy's hair. His golden eyes dimming as his eyes fell half closed, not wanting to the scare the child with his own presence. His mouth would exhale deeply as he attempted pet the boy's mane lightly with his palm. ┗━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┛ ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄
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Posted: Thu Nov 16, 2017 12:53 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxKhree`en of Rhenxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Rhen Barbarian
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Khree'en smiled softly as she moved into a crouch and let Ivar'sen go, the boy would wobble as he walked over to Herod and grabbed onto his leg just before he fell forward. The boy was able to keep himself up as he looked up at Herod with his large doe eyes, red curls falling into his face. The body didn't seem to be intimidated by the King, instead giving him a toothless smile and a gurgle for words since the boy could not yet speak.
Khree'en watched her son He has yet to take on a form yet, I'm a little curious how he's going to look when he does" she said as she curled her fingers together "you can pick him up if you want, Ivar is pretty social"
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Posted: Sat Nov 18, 2017 10:48 am
H E R O D ✹ L E T H O ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ❝..King of War..❞ ┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓ Watching him approach in his wobble like manner made him nervous. He wasn't the most approachable looking man. His eyes of gold laid upon the child until it tumbled onto his leg. His eyes blinked a bit as he heard it gurgle a bit and smiled up him. His heart felt a thump as he leaned down and put one hand under the boy's lower body, lifting him. It seemed that this was upon instinct, though he didn't know where it came from knowing his father. His eyes would blink a bit as he looked to the young boy and smiled a bit. "Even if he's not a mighty dragon, or even if he doesn't take form of an elegant phoenix. This child is loved. And he will be the strongest he can be, knowing where he came from." He'd say to her as he put a hand to the boy's head lightly.
"Isn't that right, Ivar?" He'd say to him while closing his eyes and looking forth to mother as his free hand elevated the boy's torso. ┗━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┛ ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄
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Posted: Sat Nov 18, 2017 11:43 am
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxKhree`en of Rhenxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Rhen Barbarian
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Khree'en couldn't help but laugh at Herods nervousness as he picked up their son and she put a hand on her hip, smiling "He is a Rhen so he will be strong" she said, a bit more smugly then was probably ever good. She then went over to the boy and put a hand on his head, running her fingers though his bright red hair and then moving it away as he began to shake.
Ivar looked at his mother for a moment and pressed his lips together as he then looked up at his father as he tilted his head to the side for a moment and blew a spit bubble. When it popped however he started to shake like a raddle. A few moments after that however his eyes changed from the warm brown he had inherited from his mother to a harsh gold as purple draconic wings popped out from his back and his two hearts were beating so loud Herod and Khree'en would be able to hear it...it seemed Ivar took a little after his father after all.
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