Post by Zetherus on Dec 6, 2011 0:43:34 GMT -5
Name: Lord Dreath
Age: 46
Race: Human
Class: Necromancer
Elements: Darkness/Death
Status: Heavily Cursed (Sword of Void's after effects)
Birthplace: Planet Atlas. A world near the outer rims of the Milky Way on the southern coastal shore of the Plains of Thunder. Others believe he was born from a Darker existence.
Religion: Blades of Void
Appearance: He is a slim 6.8 foot tall man with pale white skin and long black spines for hair. He is cursed with his right eye constantly bleeding tears and the left eye is blind but slightly glows in the darkest of areas. He has horns growing out of his arms and two faces on his shoulders that are part of this curse he obtained from the Sword of Void. They speak to him sometimes like they are his advisors.
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Dreath's summoned mount. Void Lurker: fc02.deviantart.net/fs38/f/2008/325/6/8/Anima__Necro_Golem_by_Wen_M.jpg
Weapon: The Sword of Void. This sword is ancient in power that can yet be understood but his father passed it down to his son Dreath when he died in battle. It is said who wields this horrible weapon will be cursed to live the rest of there lives in pain and suffering. When the wielder dies, their soul is sent to the Void forever. The effects of this cursed blade is that it can pierce the toughest of materials made by mortals or higher than absorbs an energy to slightly heal the wielder from their wounds with each strike.
A portrait of his father with the Sword of Void: coolvibe.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/elric-of-melnibone.jpg
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HISTORY IN HIS OWN WORDS: Awe, SWEET Darkness! Life is a easy task to manipulate when I'm holding my father's blade to an emperor's neck. I've have killed millions in my wake and thats not going to stop me from killing more. Learning from those I killed I have created a army of undead to do my biding. They are my voice across this disgusting life filled land and they will stop at nothing to make it my image.
One day I was walking the Plains of Thunder by myself until I saw a hurt dragon limping from a steaming crater. I immediately thought that this weakling was struck by lightning. So I walked up to it to get its attention and it looked at me. It was frightened, I could tell! It tried to crawl from me but I looked at it for a better use. I walked up to that dragon then jumped on it's back when it weren't paying any attention and stabbed my sword through it's back and out the chest, piercing it through the heart. As it laid dead I saw a warrior wearing red scaled armour charge right at me from my right so I killed him too by jumping off of the dragon and cutting his head off. I wondered where they came from so I sent my scouts different directions to find more of them.
Mean while I had twenty of my father's royal guard, the Golden Knights come and help me retrieve the dead dragon I've slain. I ordered them to place it's body near my creation I've been working on for 22 years. It was a perfect fit for the last piece of my creation. I ordered my butchers to strip the flesh off of this dragon and place it on my alter. I examined the pieces, slabs, and chunks of flesh to place on the opening of my Void Lurker. I stitched the useful flesh and muscle in the arranged areas to complete it's mouths. It IS PERFECT!
As I attempted to bring Void Lurker to life, my scouts appeared. They told me that a city of dragons and people were living together. I was shocked! I went to the location they described to me and saw what they found. I could never imagine to see what a beautiful and disgusting city I saw. Full of life and peace. I knew what had to be done. I sent this unknown emperor a warning to kill all of his dragons or I'll take his city.
ONE WEEK LATER
I sat in my subterranean throne waiting for my golden knight to return for a week now and he finely has. I took the letter from his hand when he handed it to me and started to read. I found out what to call this weak old honorable emperor he so claimed to be, Zetherus. By the time I was waiting for my knight I have awakened Void Lurker. I will use it in battle against this emperor. Zetherus has asked me to kill myself. I know a challenge when I see one and this is a challenge to not ignore.
I sent my golden knight back to Zetherus to let him know what death is. I also gave this message to the knight to let Zetherus know where we shall meet in battle. My knight never returned that month. I presume he is dead then. One year from now I will be creating my biggest dream of killing Zetherus on the Plains of Thunder and destroy all he and his family worked so hard for.
ONE YEAR LATER
I called upon my great shadow warrior army and unleashed Void Lurker. My army rose from the depths of my under ground empire and massed around me. Void Lurker crawled out of a nearby large stairwell that lead to my domain. My army of necros, shadow warriors, and an abomination followed me to the Plains of Thunder.
When I reached the Plains of Thunder I waited for the dragon emperor to appear. There, I saw it. Dragons and full plate armored humans ready to serve their Lord Zetherus. I got all my archers ready to fire on the dragon army. I ordered my necromancers to rise the the undead of the many empires that died on this land a thousand years ago. I saw the dragon army's emperor Zetherus leading them to their positions. Zetherus stopped and turned slowly to look right at me and my army. He wasn't frightened, but he will be!
I ordered my troops to fire and a cloud of arrows shot from behind me and toward the opposing army. When the arrows flew toward them, Zetherus lifted up his sword and ordered the charge. A wall of dragons and soldiers rush across the plains to meet my army.
THE WAR
Soundtrack: www.youtube.com/watch?v=vioTgsaUPV8&feature=related
It was a glorious day. The sky was roaring in thunder and the cold rain was warm to me. Zetherus' dragons were falling out the sky by the dozens as my arrows struck them. Though he did some damage to my army by using his dragons to fire upon me.
There he is, fifty feet away with his sword ready and so was I. As my army clashed with his making the most beautiful noise to be heard. The sound of men crying then the deathly roars of dragons being killed by my Void Lurker and royal guard set me off guard when Zetherus attacked me. We both stood in a foot of blood with our swords locked in battle. This old man has a lot of fire in him still! He pushed himself off of my blade and caused a wave of blood spewing through the air from behind him. I followed after when he attempted this move and almost cut his chest open and missed. He swung his sword at a down words slam at my head and deflected it from contact.
We have been fighting for hours now. This Zetherus is a warrior I have never fought before. His moves were fast and quick but lacked accuracy when he attacked leaving several small openings. He was difficult until he tried to do a roundhouse thrust and completely left open his gleaming plated back. I lunged under-handing me Sword of Void and thrusts the black blade into his back through the heart. He dropped his claymore as my blade absorbed his life force causing him to fall to his knees.
As I was about to rip my sword from his heart to raise it in victory. The rain suddenly stopped and the pull of gravity suddenly shifted upward to the sky. I never knew the day that Void would intervene my almost thirteenth won war and claim everything for himself. Something was wrong! I was lifted from the ground then toward the vortex that suddenly appeared in the sky. I was trying to swim back to the ground to see if that would work, it didn't. I saw Void Lurker pick up from the ground and float toward me then darkness. Awe, sweet darkness. Life is an easy task to manipulate when I have my father's sword through the heart of the strongest human emperor of Atlas.
THE AWAKENING.
I woke up in a forest near a crater drenched in blood. I looked around while I laid on my back and saw Void Lurker on my left. When I was about to stand up; Void Lurker turned and crawled up to me. The poor creature had a great sword sticking out of its head but showed no pain so I removed it. I was impressed that my creation and me were the only ones here! The question is, where is here?
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Personality: Merciless, ignorant, and loves to fight. He takes liking to killing and raising those he has slaughtered. He favors dark or destructive areas and likes abominations to monstrous creatures, some dragons he likes. He has never met anyone that has a dark enough mind as he does so trust and possible presence near him is impossible, unless he could be bribed.
Powers: Necromancy, Soul Dagger, and Summoning of Void Lurker.
Age: 46
Race: Human
Class: Necromancer
Elements: Darkness/Death
Status: Heavily Cursed (Sword of Void's after effects)
Birthplace: Planet Atlas. A world near the outer rims of the Milky Way on the southern coastal shore of the Plains of Thunder. Others believe he was born from a Darker existence.
Religion: Blades of Void
Appearance: He is a slim 6.8 foot tall man with pale white skin and long black spines for hair. He is cursed with his right eye constantly bleeding tears and the left eye is blind but slightly glows in the darkest of areas. He has horns growing out of his arms and two faces on his shoulders that are part of this curse he obtained from the Sword of Void. They speak to him sometimes like they are his advisors.
images.epilogue.net/users/raist/necromancerM.jpg
Dreath's summoned mount. Void Lurker: fc02.deviantart.net/fs38/f/2008/325/6/8/Anima__Necro_Golem_by_Wen_M.jpg
Weapon: The Sword of Void. This sword is ancient in power that can yet be understood but his father passed it down to his son Dreath when he died in battle. It is said who wields this horrible weapon will be cursed to live the rest of there lives in pain and suffering. When the wielder dies, their soul is sent to the Void forever. The effects of this cursed blade is that it can pierce the toughest of materials made by mortals or higher than absorbs an energy to slightly heal the wielder from their wounds with each strike.
A portrait of his father with the Sword of Void: coolvibe.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/elric-of-melnibone.jpg
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HISTORY IN HIS OWN WORDS: Awe, SWEET Darkness! Life is a easy task to manipulate when I'm holding my father's blade to an emperor's neck. I've have killed millions in my wake and thats not going to stop me from killing more. Learning from those I killed I have created a army of undead to do my biding. They are my voice across this disgusting life filled land and they will stop at nothing to make it my image.
One day I was walking the Plains of Thunder by myself until I saw a hurt dragon limping from a steaming crater. I immediately thought that this weakling was struck by lightning. So I walked up to it to get its attention and it looked at me. It was frightened, I could tell! It tried to crawl from me but I looked at it for a better use. I walked up to that dragon then jumped on it's back when it weren't paying any attention and stabbed my sword through it's back and out the chest, piercing it through the heart. As it laid dead I saw a warrior wearing red scaled armour charge right at me from my right so I killed him too by jumping off of the dragon and cutting his head off. I wondered where they came from so I sent my scouts different directions to find more of them.
Mean while I had twenty of my father's royal guard, the Golden Knights come and help me retrieve the dead dragon I've slain. I ordered them to place it's body near my creation I've been working on for 22 years. It was a perfect fit for the last piece of my creation. I ordered my butchers to strip the flesh off of this dragon and place it on my alter. I examined the pieces, slabs, and chunks of flesh to place on the opening of my Void Lurker. I stitched the useful flesh and muscle in the arranged areas to complete it's mouths. It IS PERFECT!
As I attempted to bring Void Lurker to life, my scouts appeared. They told me that a city of dragons and people were living together. I was shocked! I went to the location they described to me and saw what they found. I could never imagine to see what a beautiful and disgusting city I saw. Full of life and peace. I knew what had to be done. I sent this unknown emperor a warning to kill all of his dragons or I'll take his city.
ONE WEEK LATER
I sat in my subterranean throne waiting for my golden knight to return for a week now and he finely has. I took the letter from his hand when he handed it to me and started to read. I found out what to call this weak old honorable emperor he so claimed to be, Zetherus. By the time I was waiting for my knight I have awakened Void Lurker. I will use it in battle against this emperor. Zetherus has asked me to kill myself. I know a challenge when I see one and this is a challenge to not ignore.
I sent my golden knight back to Zetherus to let him know what death is. I also gave this message to the knight to let Zetherus know where we shall meet in battle. My knight never returned that month. I presume he is dead then. One year from now I will be creating my biggest dream of killing Zetherus on the Plains of Thunder and destroy all he and his family worked so hard for.
ONE YEAR LATER
I called upon my great shadow warrior army and unleashed Void Lurker. My army rose from the depths of my under ground empire and massed around me. Void Lurker crawled out of a nearby large stairwell that lead to my domain. My army of necros, shadow warriors, and an abomination followed me to the Plains of Thunder.
When I reached the Plains of Thunder I waited for the dragon emperor to appear. There, I saw it. Dragons and full plate armored humans ready to serve their Lord Zetherus. I got all my archers ready to fire on the dragon army. I ordered my necromancers to rise the the undead of the many empires that died on this land a thousand years ago. I saw the dragon army's emperor Zetherus leading them to their positions. Zetherus stopped and turned slowly to look right at me and my army. He wasn't frightened, but he will be!
I ordered my troops to fire and a cloud of arrows shot from behind me and toward the opposing army. When the arrows flew toward them, Zetherus lifted up his sword and ordered the charge. A wall of dragons and soldiers rush across the plains to meet my army.
THE WAR
Soundtrack: www.youtube.com/watch?v=vioTgsaUPV8&feature=related
It was a glorious day. The sky was roaring in thunder and the cold rain was warm to me. Zetherus' dragons were falling out the sky by the dozens as my arrows struck them. Though he did some damage to my army by using his dragons to fire upon me.
There he is, fifty feet away with his sword ready and so was I. As my army clashed with his making the most beautiful noise to be heard. The sound of men crying then the deathly roars of dragons being killed by my Void Lurker and royal guard set me off guard when Zetherus attacked me. We both stood in a foot of blood with our swords locked in battle. This old man has a lot of fire in him still! He pushed himself off of my blade and caused a wave of blood spewing through the air from behind him. I followed after when he attempted this move and almost cut his chest open and missed. He swung his sword at a down words slam at my head and deflected it from contact.
We have been fighting for hours now. This Zetherus is a warrior I have never fought before. His moves were fast and quick but lacked accuracy when he attacked leaving several small openings. He was difficult until he tried to do a roundhouse thrust and completely left open his gleaming plated back. I lunged under-handing me Sword of Void and thrusts the black blade into his back through the heart. He dropped his claymore as my blade absorbed his life force causing him to fall to his knees.
As I was about to rip my sword from his heart to raise it in victory. The rain suddenly stopped and the pull of gravity suddenly shifted upward to the sky. I never knew the day that Void would intervene my almost thirteenth won war and claim everything for himself. Something was wrong! I was lifted from the ground then toward the vortex that suddenly appeared in the sky. I was trying to swim back to the ground to see if that would work, it didn't. I saw Void Lurker pick up from the ground and float toward me then darkness. Awe, sweet darkness. Life is an easy task to manipulate when I have my father's sword through the heart of the strongest human emperor of Atlas.
THE AWAKENING.
I woke up in a forest near a crater drenched in blood. I looked around while I laid on my back and saw Void Lurker on my left. When I was about to stand up; Void Lurker turned and crawled up to me. The poor creature had a great sword sticking out of its head but showed no pain so I removed it. I was impressed that my creation and me were the only ones here! The question is, where is here?
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Personality: Merciless, ignorant, and loves to fight. He takes liking to killing and raising those he has slaughtered. He favors dark or destructive areas and likes abominations to monstrous creatures, some dragons he likes. He has never met anyone that has a dark enough mind as he does so trust and possible presence near him is impossible, unless he could be bribed.
Powers: Necromancy, Soul Dagger, and Summoning of Void Lurker.
