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 Posted: Sun Aug 20, 2006 3:29 am
Located deep within the Mist in the very heart of the mist continent is the mysterious town of endairon. This town is rumoured by many to not even exist and is shrouded in mystery. It is thought to be an area where the followers of darkness are drawn to and thieves and bandits roam free and mercenaries can easily be hired due to the shear number of them. It is truly a great thief or mercenary that makes their name here and survived as the followers seem to have a habit of savaging their own who grow too strong. Lately less and less has been heard of the whole region which is a cause for concern as the area is often wracked with attacks and pillagings. Main areas: Bandit, thieves and mercenary camps. No other areas are known. Knights have entered the town and put up posters of recruitment.
Poster from Arvardia castle
To all that will answer we are recruiting all willing hands to the aid of the mist continent against the on coming attack of the mackina faction army. They have come here unprovoked waging war against us and the queen and taking many good people who have fought valiantly to protect those they love and hold dear. These people bring weapons and destruction to are fair land and it seems only want to wipe us out, but as a people of strength and honour we will not let them succeed. We need able bodies, soldiers and knights to train and help the mist continent protect the people and fight for are lands. It will not be an easy task but I promise any that would come to fight by are sides they will carry are full support. We can not allow them to destroy the peace are queen has made for the mist continent. We ask for your aid in are time of need to become knights of Arvardia and take up your swords for the fight.
(ooc contact whiteknightqueen or kimpey for more information on joining the knight of Arvardia) 
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Posted: Fri Sep 01, 2006 2:30 pm
Atop the highest point of the city, the clocktower that overlooked the myriad guild buildings, stood the very last of the dark knights of Endairon.
His black hair was ruffled by a sudden breeze as he fixed his gaze on the smouldering remains of what was once the home of the Endairon dark knights, a fortress that was said to house the greatest warriors on the continent.
It was now nothing more than ashes, destroyed by the knight revered as a prodigy by all others, destroyed by Tonnek Dor Mayne...
...the man who stood atop the tower.
"Such a beautiful sight, a flame tainted by the blood of the ones who sold their souls for power. Yet such powers were so easy to best in combat, it hardly seems worth it" he mused to himself, wiping blood from his sword as he pulled his cloak around him.
A cruel smile split his lips as he checked the bandages on his left arm, then turned away from the ruins of everything he'd ever known as he set out across the rooftops and away from the distant flames, his pale skin making him seem like a ghost fading into the shadows...
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Posted: Sun Sep 10, 2006 10:20 am
andreas travelled a while across the fields luckily not running into a fiends of yet, the area seemed strangely calm, perhaps they were scared of him he thought playfully. it was not long till andraes came upon a vast city that had characters that looked more than a little shady. ugly looking individuals roamed every nook and cranny, each on more repulsive than the last.
"Low life scum."
andreas spat on the floor much to the dismay of a group of thugs who he was sure would come after him later. he had no attention of visiting an establishment in this place, he would no sooner clean the dirt of his own boot than that, he had servants to do that for him. he turned up his nose as he looked around for any place at all good enough for him, the only one he could spot was in a more classy bar in the further side of the town which he entered and chose the best spot in the place which he knew he deserved and pulled up a seat wrapping his cloak behind him.
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Posted: Mon Sep 11, 2006 3:46 am
Andreas sat at his seat as a waitress brought over his order he pulled out the vile of blood he had obtained of makis and looked on it with a sinister grin. if only they new the power within this and what secrets lied inside. the fools, they have no idea what it is there trying to cure. andreas placed the vile carefully back in his pocket after examining it for a good few minutes, it was then a group of thugs approached him.
They sneered at him with an unpleasant loo in there eyes.
"What do you want?"
"Just what you have on you."
"So hand it over like a good little boy"
Imbeciles, how stupid could these people be. He smiled and looked over to them with a sly glint I his eye continuing to sip his drink. The men looked at him angrily.
"I said get up"
Andres expressions changed as he got to his feet and looked at them unimpressed.
"Let us settle this outside."
The two men looked at each other with a smile and followed him out. They drew there weapons and andreas moved his arm to his back to draw his. They were shocked and surprised to see him draw a violin. He began to play and at first they laughed till the red magic took effect. There minds became cloudy and suddenly they saw there deepest nightmare overtake them as they held there heads and screamed in pain.
"The weak minded are always so easy to crush."
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Posted: Mon Sep 11, 2006 4:02 am
Andreas decided now was the time to move on and find those before they were out of reach. he stepped over the bodies and walked out of town quickly walking across the grass land after turning his nose up at the run down city.
Hmmm, i sense there on the move. i will need to hurry if i am to catch up to them.
andreas quickened his pace, he wanted to meet his next victims quickly and see what they had to offer.
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Posted: Mon Dec 18, 2006 9:23 am
It had been a short journey for him, his path from the castle had been easy, too easy for someone who craved destruction.
But even he could see the merit in not drawing attention to himself, especially considering the prize he held in his bandaged left hand, the book of arcane magicks that he had stolen from the forgotten library of the castle. He allowed himself a vicious grin as he remembered how he'd gotten the book, the book that could free him of his chains, the librarian he'd killed with such pleasure.
The book had been an interesting read, such powerful dark spells had given him the means to break the limiters placed on his powers by the thrice cursed Paladins of the kings elite guard, the ritual had been difficult and a suitable sacrifice had been hard to find...
...Yet find one he did, a holy knight quite high ranking of the order who was no match for his fiendish talents, the blood he provided giving him all he needed to remove the markings on his arm and unlock the sealed powers he possessed.
The tattoos still remained on his arm but they no longer held any power over him, his new level of strength had been impressive even to him, no time limit on his powers and an opportunity to use stronger spells had been given to him from his ascendant state. He had laughed like a maniac when he slaughtered all of the guards the Paladin had with him, cleaving through their ranks and pitiful defenses like they were no more than leaves in a storm, their blood soaking him in a crimson rain of sorrow.
He now found himself in the very same clock tower he had stood upon when he had destroyed the Dark Knights all those months ago, a fitting place for someone who had dire plans afoot, he had a great many things in store for this wretched kingdom of mere mortals, their time was swiftly coming to an end, each tick of the clock dragging them closer to their ultimate fate.
He had everything he needed, he had got himself a horse that would bear him on wings of darkness to his enemies, a grim reminder that Odin himself could not stand against his powers, his laughter had rang through the rafters of the decrepit clock tower, disturbing the bats who nested there during the daylight hours.
So with his infernal steed he would set out once more, hunting down all those who would dare stand against him, the pathetic remnants of the warriors of light would fall one by one before they even knew of the fate that would find them in the darkness and end their illusory worlds, his cold blue eyes the last thing they would ever see...
...He closed the book of magicks, drawing his hood about his face as he picked up the sword that had served him so well, the only task left to him now after all this long waiting and preparing was to choose his first victim...
..."Who will fall first?" he pondered aloud, a cruel smile splitting his face as he made his final selections.
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Posted: Tue Apr 03, 2007 4:19 pm
As andreas stepped foot into the city he could already smell the familiar stence of this dingy city the place was packed with lowlifes and the busy streets filled with travelers and traders.
he coved himself in his cape not wanting to much attention at this time and would need to find the right place to buy hired help. he would need the scummiest lowest most dangerous and volatile thugs he could find.
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Posted: Thu Apr 05, 2007 3:05 am
Yuki-Kyai kept to the shadows keeping an eye on Andreas. She didnt trust him or this town.
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Posted: Thu Apr 05, 2007 8:30 am
andreas walked towards a small rundown inn a man was slumpt against the wall obviously drunk and penniless and he walked past inside pushing the barely secure door and moved inside trusting Yuki-Kyai still followed.
"if your there Yuki-Kyai its time you proved yourself strong to me, you may need to use force here. come out of the shadows and join me"
he smiled and looked over to a group of burly looking men all huddled together at a few tables at least thirty strong all very brutish and ape like. they had crude weapons at there sides and all had scars and disfigureations drinking and playing cards. they where load and overbearing constantly harasing the staff and occupants but no one dared bother them.
"perfect"
andreas grinned as if craving what lay ahead.
"come along Yuki-Kyai"
he walked up to them with a cocky holyer than thou attitude and spoke down to them.
"im looking for men who will work for me for a time. i need those willing to go all out in a fight and the only ones i can see at all that look like they might be of some use is you brutish looking primates"
the men looked at him angrily and some smiled with hatred in there eyes beginning to stand up. andreas simply smiled as the barkeep hid.
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Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2007 12:38 am
Yuki-kyai Softly stepped into the bar and looked at Andreas with a bit of annoyance at how he demanded her to do stuff but just shrugged letting her self visible to the bar.
Her leather tappered feet stirred some of the dust on the floor as she stalked behind Andreas as she peered around him to the unruley bunch.
Yuki playfully looked at them, seeing which one would jump at what Andreas said first.
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Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2007 1:05 pm
a few of the men grinned pulling out there huge blades and weapons walking up and around andreas intimidatingly ready to teach him a lesson and beat him within an inch of his ife, but before they could a huge guy twice the size of them very large and fat scars all across his body and a face that looked to have been in a few battles from the broken nose and jaw appeared. he walked past the men each step like a earthquake and he lifted his huge hand wrapping it around andreas shoulders and throat grinning. andreas stood there with no emotions looking up at him as he stared down smiling.
the other men started smiling knowing what was gonna happen and a few eyed up the young girl Yuki-kyai with some filty laughs and began to surround her. they walked over looking her up and down licking there lips and lifting there blades against her skin, then started playing with her hair still laughing and getting closer.
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Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2007 2:11 pm
Lord Siveus, clothed with blood red robes sat in the corner, his face in the shadows but it was easy to see his red glowing eyes and his sinister grin appear on his face as he watched the two take on the common thugs. He knew that the peasants won't be standing for much longer. He sat drinking some wine out of a crystal wine glass that was detailed with little stone serpents. Upon his back was his favorite weapon, his crossbaine blade. He sat back in his chair and smirked.
"Heh, should be entertaining," he said, then taking another sip of his wine.
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Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2007 2:41 pm
the huge mountain of muscle grinned his yellow teeth all crooked as drool seeped down his mouth, the stench was almost to much to bare and andreas's nose twitched. he tightened his grip and andreas could feel the pressure around his throat. others still at there seats laughed and the huge brute opened his mouth as if to bite of his head.
with a slight smile andreas nodded his head and tutted to himself, these lowlifes weren't even worth speaking to. waving his hands while still feeling the strain on his neck purple smoke arose underneath and around behind the man coiling up his back and around his throat. then the smoke took form and began to choke the brute as he choke andreas. he looked down on andreas not quite understanding and could feel the squeeze but carried on with his own force. andreas could feel the pain but chose to ignore it even thou he might be dead in a few seconds instead smiling still.
andreas could feel the life draining from him but he didn't care and he held both hands out. his finger nails grew into long horrible dark sharp nails, pushing out the tips of his fingers and he stuck them in the sides of the man swiftly. he winced in pain but carried on then around his finger tips still deep in the giant man purple patches began to flow across his flesh.
the man got angrier and readied to squeeze harder but his grip softened as he grew weak and he started to sink to his knees. andreas just watched standing there as he looked up gasping for air and shriveling up on the ground hardly able to breath then andreas simply drew his rapier and plunged it into the mans back into his heart and wiped the blade clean. men at the table gasped in horror and fright at the scene before them.
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Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2007 2:47 pm
Lord Siveus the Perfect Lord Siveus, clothed with blood red robes sat in the corner, his face in the shadows but it was easy to see his red glowing eyes and his sinister grin appear on his face as he watched the two take on the common thugs. He knew that the peasants won't be standing for much longer. He sat drinking some wine out of a crystal wine glass that was detailed with little stone serpents. Upon his back was his favorite weapon, his crossbaine blade. He sat back in his chair and smirked.
"Heh, should be entertaining," he said, then taking another sip of his wine.
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