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Hello. I am Ryven Descriter, son of Fendel Descriter son of Ferar Descriter who was also Gelsane the king of gold dragons and the brother of Drethane the gray savior. When I was 1 year, three months and twelve days old I was abandoned by my mother at the footsteps of the Imperium, the only establishment where the kingdoms of Dareatha coexist in relative peace and also the home of my grandfather. I was not allowed into the actual school however until I was 15, and thne my stay was a very short one. Four months into my stay I was in love with a women named Sadrea, a hair older then me, and an orphan like myself. When my supposed best friend Raltur poisons my grandfather with a seed of despair, Ferar goes on a rampage killing everyone who I had grown fond of in the last years of my stay. The only survivors are myself, Daren brother of Derek my teacher, and Raltur and Sadrea,who I found out was anything but the love in my heart. She betrayed me for the power offered her by Raltur my nemesis. Daren was horribly wounded and it was by the graciousness of the elementals alone that he survived long enough to pass on to me the orb or orsiter, the magical key which would lead me to my old master and my other three companions who would aid me in my quest to try and rescue Sadrea from the evil of Raltur and to slay the beast known as the Shadow, who is both Raltur's master and the great evil sealed away by my grandfather and my granduncle 700 years ago. Armed only with the thrice blessed blade of the elementals, Lilev, and a strange and powerful voice in my head known as Feneas, I will journey to the four corners of Dareatha and enlist the assistance of the eleemntals to defeat once and for all the evil of my land. This is my story...
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The Long Tale of a Newb
Hello all. My names Ryv. I'm new to Gaia; hence the horrible plainess of my avi, and I thought I'd catalouge my thoghts as a newb so that one day (when I'm bashing newbs like every body else) I'll be able to think back and have a little compassion fo
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Never play with a person's heart. Especially a writer's. The threat of evisceration by fiction is not an idle one.
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why didn't you just add me?
you makes no sense.
Oh, guess what? my pet wormhole spat Universe Number Thirty into my head on Thursday night. Welcome my new BFFs Cylira, Dysena, Caldyn, Tyren, and all 18 of Cylira's siblings, plus Cylira's sister's fiancee, Breon. I think that's all of them so far...
I'm going insane. *begins to cry and then laughs maniacally and then faints and gets up and dances while crying and laughing maniacally*
I poped your comments cherry!
Lawl. Hey Mike.