Application For Valdax [Revoked]

[Roderick Greymane / Vegas 219]

Minecraft Account Name: The_Exiled_One

Character Name: Valdax Baenurden

Gender: Male

Age: 27-(135 human years)

Appearence:

Valdax Baenurden stands at 5'5" and is lean muscled, he has fair long white hair with shades of silver strands. His dark blue eyes and light grey complexion helps him blend within the shadows and adds an edge of mystery to him.

Personality:

Valdax is calm, quiet, and intelligent, he is a docile male who listens to most women that command him. His love for the darkness relates with his surname which means Blessed by the Darkness, he enjoys staying in the shadows where he is the master of his own domain.

Biography:

Valdax Baenurden was conceived between two lesser house guards and was raised in secret by his mother, for years he was kept in the shadows and from within these shadows he learned how to silently move and go throughout the house without being noticed by even the most observant of its occupants. As he grew so did his skills, his mother took note of this and risked the effort of teaching him how to fight, with his mothers help Valdax learned how to become an efficient fight in the art of the short sword and dagger, because of his skills with the blade and his mothers passion for advancement, many of the officers and captains of the House guard fell ill and mysteriously died as his mother quickly advanced through the ranks. Had they known that they were being watched as the years passed by, Valdax and his mother may have not tried to kill their way to the top, but the House Matron was there on the night of Val's birth and had taken it as an act of mercy to let the young Female continue her little act of greed for more power, but as her loyal and docile sisters fell prey to this young assassin's hand, she had decided it was time to end this power hungry b*tch and her climb to the top. The next "morning" in the House guard shift change, the Matron Mother made an example of the mother in a combat lesson that was meant only for wooden stave's, but what actually happened was a group of five of the Houses best warriors against Valdax's mother and they were armed with whips and maces, Valdax watched from the shadows as his mother beat to a pulp by the warriors weapons. He was about to charge in when a voice called out to him using his birth name, when he searched for the source it spoke again. "You will work for me and do what I command you to do, if you please me I shall let you leave." the voice said again and then the Matron Mother stepped out into the torch lit balcony. "Do you understand boy?" she asked. Holding back his rage, Valdax nodded and then sheathed his blade. "Good, we have a lot of work to do..." she said while blending back into the shadows of the balcony.

Years later, a group of associates were walking down the street quietly talking to each other when one of the group began to stumble and choke, the other two looked over to their wounded comrade and saw that a tiny dart was protruding from his temple and that he was dead. One of the surviving two fell down with another three darts protruding from his left forearm, the last of the three reached for his blade, but found that his belt was gone and with it his weapon. A shadow ran past him and then a sharp crack was heard as the elves shin was shattered by a well aimed stone, the elf lay on the ground moaning in pain and then he saw the figure walking up with a short sword and curved dagger. "L'Detholusin send their regards fiend, this will teach you not to spread lies!" Spoke Valdax and then he grabbed the fallen elves mouth and cut out his tongue. The Matron Mother watched as her assassin walked through the gate and then as he climb the wall and up to her balcony. "The deed is done." he said. "Good...I see you have brought proof yet again, very efficient indeed!" said the Matron Mother as she saw the still wiggling tongue of the informant.

Valdax worked for the Matron Mother another number of years until she disappeared one evening, most in the House believed it was from old age, but the ones closest to Valdax knew the real story, the Matron Mother had revealed her real intentions for Valdax and his skills while he was asking when she would release him, her answer was not what he had expected and when she lay on the floor bleeding out, she knew that she had made the wrong choice in letting him live all the decades ago.

Once he had killed for his freedom, Valdax slipped into the city and gave up his life as an assassin, he now offers his services as a scout for who ever needs some extra information on other families or the outside world.

Your characters ambitions:

His goals are to be a respected scout among the Mori, and to please and achieve a soul mate.

===Roleplay Related Questions===

As your character wanders the back-streets of Menorcress, you sight a cloaked figure lurking in one of the shadowed nook behind the Brothel: a rustle of cloth is heard, and the figure ushers you in with a skeletal finger. The hooded figure imparts information involving a conspiracy to over-throw the House of Miiystra, and offers you a hefty sum of coin to partake in the planned attack. How does your character react?

Valdax listens to the figure and nods, accepting the bag of coin he agrees to help. The figure thanks him and then walks off into the streets that it mysteriously came from, Valdax weighs the odds of his chances in combat against the warriors from Miiystra, and then he weighs

the odds that this uprising will have at succeeding. He quickly decides the former and secretly follows the figure into the back streets and tracks it to a small encampment outside of the city limits inside a small cavern, Valdax studies the area for a few moments and then sneaks away and returns a few hours later with a majority of Miiystra foot soldiers, the conspirators screams rang through the city for only a small while and then the clash of steel against steel ended and the never-ending night of Menorcress was once again silent. Valdax accepted his thanks from an officer in the guard, a tall female, and later that night he walked out of her home smiling and again acknowledging her thanks for his services.

Your character finds him/herself watching the Alure d'aphyon: the several fighters within the void maze wield only sticks as they prove their prowess as warriors by battling to the death. One of fighters happens to be a close companion of yours, and you witness him being strategically cornered by three of the other fighters and beaten to death. While the crowd cheers in celebration of the violence, and the death of your friend. How does your character react?

Watching the scene play out Valdax Baenurden thinks about all of the scouting he had done with this individual and frowned, thinking that he was about to lose a companion, Val quietly pulls out a composite bow and assembles it, as he takes aim Valdax suddenly gets a flashback from a few months ago and remembers that this individual had been extremely close in almost impaling him on a scouting expedition when a beast had almost killed him. Thinking about that Valdax battled between what seemed like friendship and what was fair, his friends screams ended as Valdax's arrow pierced right under his left shoulder blade. He had chosen mercy this time, but the traitor had to die. Packing up his bow, Valdax quickly steps into the shadows of the Alure d'aphyon and slips away as the warriors try and find the culprit who ended their fun.

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