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 Posted: Wed Jan 02, 2013 8:51 pm
A young boy was born into a royal family that was loved. The father, a strong but gentle leader and the mother a beautiful, loving woman. The kingdom was peaceful and happy...but it would last for only a short time. A group of dark sorcerers and mages would begin to wreak havoc as they brought back an ancient evil that was sealed off at the beginning of the Great War from 30 years ago.
It all happened so quickly. The gates and guards were rushed by villagers that were blinded by the power they were given by the sorcerers and the insight of the false future. With the assistance of a few acolytes they finished it in a few hours. No survivors were reported. The bloodline of the Faowind Family was laying in the ground with the child burning from a spell. The man brought back to life was called Viktor and he assumed the thrown to begin his tyrannic rule
The young boy had survived by a plan that the mother had come up with. The son was given too a poor family that could not have a child of their own. He was laid at the doorstep the day before because a servant had caught wind of the uprising terror. There was a letter that said the boys name and his heritage was to be kept a secret until the time was right.
When he turns 17 a girl comes to him and will offer him training to make him stronger but he would have to make it a journey and make it's objective to find his true identity.
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Posted: Wed Jan 02, 2013 9:02 pm
Name- raised as William Wright but is truly Beck Faowind. Age~20 Bio- He was raised as a farmer and knew how to help out around the house at an early age. He then grew up as a problem child by getting into fights that started via insults of his family and had a sudden urge in his early teens to taste strength and defeat the king. William began his own training at age 14 as he dealt with the rules and regulations of Lord Viktor. He now uses his strength and power for justice. Appearance~  Theme song: Into the Fire
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Posted: Wed Jan 02, 2013 9:14 pm
OH OH OH Fighting girl I have the prefect one *ruffles through OC's*
NAME: Tray Lord
AGE: 23
GENDER: Female
PERSONALITY: Is very strong willed and tends to be very serious.
BIO:Will b worked on
WEAPONS/SKILLS/SPELLS:
Weapons: Sword
Skills: Uses a sword often three which is her ultimate technique will use a whip if she needs to.
Sorry the Bio makes her vamp but I can take that part out. I just copy/pasted her standard Skelly. She can b normal human here. Edit: Okay The vamp references taken out.
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Posted: Wed Jan 02, 2013 10:26 pm
sweet just make a few obvious changes and we'll start.
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Posted: Wed Jan 02, 2013 10:33 pm
L2453 sweet just make a few obvious changes and we'll start. K done ^^
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Posted: Wed Jan 02, 2013 10:49 pm
(awesome let's get started where they first meet) -3 Years Ago- Beck had a shirt that was drenched with sweat, a hat on his head to cool him off a bit as he worked in the fields. He was almost done with the last couple of rows. A light sigh escaped the young man as he stood straight up and cracked his back before wiping a bit of sweat from his brow. The young man looked around before he looked at the house. His father came out with a large walking stick and waved before yelling "I'm going to get a few groceries in town. I will be back in an hour. Your mother is making lunch right now so get cleaned up." The young farmer nodded and quickly finished the last bit of land before quickly putting everything away and walking up to the house. A small bucket and semi clean rag. Beck took off his shirt and hung it up on a nearby wall before he grabbed the rag and wet it, starting to wipe off his upper body.
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Posted: Wed Jan 02, 2013 11:00 pm
((I almost didn't get this, I didn't get the quote.......nvm xd I got it just after I posted)) The farmland in which Beck lived was quite. It was also a place where you knew just about everyone. So whenever someone came through they stuck out like a sore thumb and was obvious. Right now their was such a person. Riding a brownish red hoarse a figure rode into the nearby town and looked around. Before coming to a halt at an inn and after getting off. The figure slowly walked into the inn and put down their hood.
The stood a young blond hair blue eyed girl. She looked about the inn, which doubled as a tavern as well and walked over bar. After ordering herself a drink she ignored those who looked and gawked at her for the time being. After only drinking half of her drink she then also bought a room before leaving the inn entirely. After this she walked through town looking about her. Going from shop to shop but not really purchasing anything.
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Posted: Wed Jan 02, 2013 11:22 pm
Once Beck was done cleaning up he walked inside and looked at the woman who raised him to be a nice and considerate man while giving him choices. She had two bowls ready while a small pot hung over a fire. She looked at the man with a smile and gave him a hug and kiss before motioning to a bowl with a few bits of utensils. "I figured you would be hungry after all that work and so I decided to make your favorite." He looked at the stew and bread with a smile before he gave her a hug and thanked her before beginning to eat. "So what is dad going to get? Think he'll need any help?" asked Beck as he ate in a hurry, just in case his father did need help. "Not as far as I know. Just going too sell a few things and buy some food to hold us throughout the week...but he usually does go crazy with shopping." she smiled and looked up to see an empty bowl being tossed into another tub and a door close. Beck began to run down the street towards the market and town. "I hope dad will go easy on the shopping." he laughed as he turned around a corner and saw the old man talking too a vendor. With a small pant he said "Hey dad. I'm here to help if theirs anything to carry." With that he looked around and asked "So what are we going-...wow..." Beck was cut off by seeing a blonde eyed woman coming out of a shop. She was probably looking for supplies that the shop didn't carry due to not having a few packages on her. "Call me when you need me." he said to the old man and gave him a pat on the back before walking towards her. "Excuse me miss but...are you lost or looking for something in particular?" His eyes were gentle but showed confidence.
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Posted: Wed Jan 02, 2013 11:31 pm
After coming out of yet another store that didn't really have what she wanted. The young girl sighed a little and shook her head almost thinking if she should just continue on for another town tell she got what she needed. She was about to turn back for the inn when she stopped as a young man approached her. At first she wondered what the boy would want, he looked to her like a farm boy.
When she spoke she said nothing at first looking around her once more at he stores and venders to perhaps see if she missed one. But then remembering the boy she looked at him once more and used her blue eyes to look into his. After a moment more of thought she reached to her hip and took out a sword then. "I am looking for a blacksmiths. My fathers sword has gotten worn and I wished to have it repaired for him. Is their by chance a blacksmiths somewhere around here?"
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Posted: Wed Jan 02, 2013 11:40 pm
Beck looked into her eyes as she stated the request and gave it some thought before nodding. "Yeah. I'm friends with one. Go down that street and take a left at the first through road you see. It will be on the right. Ask for a guy called Ruckus and tell him William. That's my name and it will give you a small discount. Be a bit careful though cuz he likes to hit on beautiful women like you." he said with a smile and added "After all. You have the most beautiful blue eyes I've ever seen."
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Posted: Wed Jan 02, 2013 11:44 pm
The young women looked the direction he pointed then looked back at him and nodded in thanks. "Thank you William, I will be okay though I can handle myself." As she headed in the direction she looked back at him. "And thank you." After that she looked ahead again and headed for the blacksmiths.
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Posted: Wed Jan 02, 2013 11:52 pm
"Not a problem miss." he said with a small grin before looking in the direction of his dad. Beck's mouth dropped at how quick he worked as the old man struggled with a few bags as he walked down the street. "Dad! Don't overdo yourself!" exclaimed Beck as he ran towards the old man and grabbed a few bags. The geezer was about to protest but his son gave him a look and he just shut up before beginning to walk towards the house. "Give me the groceries Will. You can go talk to the girl you just met." stated the old man with a grin. "It's not like that...I just helped her with directions to the blacksmith. Although she was really cute." with that they began to talk about Beck's strength and how much he would be forced to eat and not eat on certain days.
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Posted: Wed Jan 02, 2013 11:58 pm
The young gal had stopped briefly and looked behind her as she watched the boy who helped her run to his father and helped with the groceries. Blinking in surprises that the boy would rather help his ailing father then talk to her it made her smile just a bit before looking away and continuing on.
William's directions were spot on. She arrived to the bard of the blacksmiths and walked inside and looked around her. "Excuse me someone here?" She called out as she walked inside. This was a rather large barn which surprised her. And no wonder she couldn't find the place, she was looking for a small shop of vend, not a big old barn.((Sorry but I must retire for the night have work in the morning. I'll post again after work.))
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Posted: Thu Jan 03, 2013 12:10 am
Beck and Gerard returned home and put away the items that Gerard picked up. After it was done Beck walked out into the small backyard and began his training. His body had a bit of muscle but not as much as he would like due to time constraint. He would workout whenever he got a chance and that was usually every few days. ------------------------------ A young man with brown hair walked out with a dirtied apron on as he looked at the girl and nodded. "Yes ma'am? What can I help you with?" Everything was neat and able to see. Blades and bows lined a wall with forges and tools on the other.
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Posted: Thu Jan 03, 2013 7:12 am
Looking at the man that came out to her she slowly pulled her sword out once more and held it up to him. "I want to repair my fathers old sword as a gift to him. I wonder if you could do this for me?" She asked with a sweet and innocent tone of voice that gave the impression that a little girl like her shouldnt even be carying a sword on her person let alone holding one with her hands.
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