Brought up under the teachings of an all but worn out blade, the Swordsman grew up a fighter. The ways of discipline and combat were all he knew, having been trained by a legendary sparring master, one who was renowned for his feats both as a warrior and as a nobleman. Thus the Swordsman felt extremely grateful every second of the fifteen years he spent under his master’s guidance, having started his training whilst he was but a boy. His teacher was a man of great poise and stature, and he wished to someday be a man of equal resolve. Such a dream would take a lot of hard work and persistence to achieve he knew, but his master would expect nothing less.
Frostborn
A fiery soul is destined to feel cold. Welcome to the catacombs of ice.
Friday, April 22, 2011
Friday, April 15, 2011
Guardians of the Glacier #6: The Sage
Growing up in the crowded, city streets of the Eastern Realm, the Sage somehow still managed to always find herself alone because of how she viewed the world so drastically different than the rest. Whereas they saw with lapses in both reason and sense, she was wise beyond her years. Nobody understood her logic and thus she lived almost unnoticed. Some, however, did come to pay her visits in the lonely shack she called her home, though that was only due to the fact that she had a bit of a talent for predicting people’s futures. She was a seer and offered her services as such. Unfortunately though, this gift of foresight was also what ultimately forced her to abandon her home.
Monday, April 4, 2011
Guardians of the Glacier #5: The Prince
Amongst the vast deserts of the Southern Realm there is little life to be found, though it has nothing to do with a lack of population. After all, there is no shortage of people to be found here. Hordes of all kinds of folks bear the uncomfortable heat of the region simply to live within close proximity of the King’s palace, which rests at the center of the sand’s only city. Thus the Prince grew up surrounded by wealthy, boring nobles who sat sweating in their chairs, unable to define excitement. The heat may have contributed greatly to their lifelessness, but the Prince honestly believed that their actions wouldn’t have changed much had it not been so hot. They were pathetic Lords in his mind, living under a truly magnificent King.
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