Project: Characters Of Asulon

[Peter Chivay 2494]

R-r-r-reserved till I can get to my laptop.

[Jistuma 1996]

3 chars!

Name: Tamara Guillity

Gender: Female

Is your character currently alive? Yes

If so, what is his/her age? 23

Race: Human

Biography:

Tamara was born in a town in Oren, daughter of a loyal man, and a kind woman. She grew up like a normal girl would, learning how to do housework, and how to serve others. She reached 15 years of age without proper education, meaning she could not read or write, but found work at a tavern cleaning, serving and cooking, the same that she learnt her life. Like her mother she was always a kind girl, and the people that came to the tavern liked her. She remained very close to her family, and when war erupted in Oren when she was 18, her father, a loyal man, went to war, and convinced her to go as well, as to find a husband and to aid in the war of his nation. Tamara, respectful to her father agreed to it, and became a cook to the men fighting in the front.

In the beginning, the food was good to cook, but as time went on, and the army started moving, the meat started becoming no more than leftovers and bread. She found a soldier there, and she loved his company. He was the first to state that he liked her cooking even in those sonditions, while all the others said nothing about the mediocre food. She adored it, many had said she was kind and beautiful, yet none had ever said something good about what she did. She fell in love with him, and for a few weeks they were lovers in that place. He told her that her cooking was well made, that the others didn’t enjoy it so much because of the quality of the food she had at her disposal. Told her that if she had better ingredients, they would all smile while eating. Tamara took those words to heart, even if they were his way of praising and making her feel good about herself. But war is terrible and a great fight occurred. The man she loved died, and the monks could not revive him. She was devastated.

She served and cooked with a tear in her eye the following day, and the men after the battle were tired and hungry, yet all there was to give them was old bread and water. They wanted more, they complained to each other, talking of the bad food and what they had back home, some almost shouted that they wanted meat, insulted the cooks in their own closed groups. But Tamara could hear them as she passed through the masses of people, it made her feel even more depressed. Her father was part of them, and when she arrived, with sorrow completely covering her face, her father said for her to only forget about him. Tamara was about to let her heart out to her father, her grief, her sorrow, when he made a joke to his army friends, and asked her to bring them good meat. He didn’t mean to offend her, or to make her feel bad, yet to Tamara it made her think that even her father cared nothing of her and only cared about the food. She ran from the camp and found the battlefield, still with the words from the men still in her ears, asking for better food, asking for meat. With tears in her eyes she moved to the battlefield, tripping on the body of a dwarf. The dwarf had his head cut off, and had many cuts in him, it was a fresh kill. She looked at him, and saw the insides of his body as very red meat, the same as the one she once cooked in the tavern. Filled with anger from the men just wanting food and not caring about her, she cracked, and decided, that if they wanted meat, she would give them meat. Taking a still sheathed knife from one of the dead, she started cutting the dwarf, taking big bits of meat from him. She took her apron and rolled the meat with it, great chunks of it. The guards at the post were worried about great numbers coming to attack, and so, Tamara was able to get inside once unnoticed.

The meat she placed in one empty crate of food, making it look like it had just arrived. She returned to get more meat from the bodies of the battle three more times, bringing this time leather with her to fold the meat with. Most of the other cooks were still at the kitchen cleaning and preparing for the next meal, so she had space and time to place the meat. When the other cooks arrived for inventory, they didn’t know why the meat had come, they thought it was a mistake, but they would not tell, they had not seen meat like that in months, and would cook it. Be it her anger, or pure luck, that night, she cooked the best she ever did. She arrived bringing dishes to the troops, still angry wanting them to suffer. Yet something different happened that she was not expecting, when she returned the second time with new plates, the men were cheering for the food, the ones already eating had smiles on their faces as they ate. All started laughing and talking while cheerful, while they ate. They had not eaten any meat in days, and were very tired, a meal like that tasted like the heavens to them. They told her her cooking was great. Apart from her lover, no one ever told her that, and now, she was hearing it from many. She remembered the telling of his lover, that her skill in cooking was very good, only the food was not. Remembering her lover, tears started falling from her eyes, yet those compliments made her feel happy, like her lover made her feel. She cried with a smile, and everyone finally realised her sorrow at the time. They all tried to comfort her, she believed the good food made their good side show.

A few other times in the war period, she tried to cook with more dead man’s flesh, and the soldiers seemed to enjoy that meat a lot more than the horrible, almost rotten meat that was given to the cooks to give the soldiers. It stayed in her mind that what was good, was the meat of the dead races. The cheers for her cooking made made her smile so much, she loved being praised. And soon the war ended. She returned to a tavern, and he noticed once again the horrible meat they served there, so she decided to leave and train her cooking on her own, using the meat she found good enough.

She found work at the Bungaloo Pub, a druid made pub, where little meat was sold. She could train on her cooking skills without having to serve meat on a daily basis. But sometimes some customers asked for meat, and she had to cook it. The meat there was not of great quality, normally just kept in a chest with leather around it. The meat cooking didn’t turn out good, and that only made her think more about how if she had good meat, they would enjoy it. This feeling grew when one of the other bar keepers at the pub lost an arm in front of her, it had just fallen. The redness of the arm, that had just at that moment been shown, made her once again realize that for her to cook meat the right way, it would have to be one of the races’ meat.

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Name: Rosso

Gender: Male

Is your character currently alive? Yes

If so, what is his/her age? 31

Race: Human

Biography:

Rosso’s Backstory

Rosso was born the son of a great warrior. His mother died in childbirth. The father blamed his son and never actually really liked Rosso much. From age 2 he was trained, never knowing anything apart from it. Unlike Meta, not even his wounds were treated with love, and the time he wouldn’t train because of injuries, he was being taught strategy, writing, reading, information on weapons. Tradition and honor were what kept his father training Rosso. He could not see him as a proper son, yet he still followed the traditions. At age 5 his father had another son with another woman, yet he kept both separated. At age 10 Rosso was taken to a meeting with his father. He was left unattended for a while and for the first time, got contact with other children. Those were Chal and Inet, who became his best friends. They taught him the things that Meta only learnt pass the age of 17 when he came to the island. He finally learnt his teaching with his father were far too excessive from the other’s teachings. He started running away from his house in the middle of the night to meet with his friends, getting his first drink at age 12. Pranks were something fun for Rosso to do those times, something he would never be allowed to do by his father, it was the forbidden fruit that everyone craves. He also started experimenting with Inet about sex, and at age 16, she had Rosso’s first child, which they named Darius. Rosso was expelled from the family for having a child outside wedlock, and that is one of the reasons Rosso sees marriage as non significant. He and Inet took care of the child, yet only as friends, and it was working well. He learnt to cook the only thing he would ever learn in his life, which was cooked apple, so that he could feed his son. As a continuation for his training he had to chose an art, and to further humiliate his father, he chose stick fighting, which he grew to love. He also threw away his father’s family name. Completely scared of the training his father gave him, and fearing he would be like him, at age 2, instead of staring training his son, like it was tradition at the town, placed the training of Darius in his friend Chal’s shoes. Chal took it and started to make a good job as Darius loved the training and was having the same results as any other who was being trained at that age. When Darius was 3 and Rosso was 19, Darius was playing close to the gates of the town, with Rosso keeping an eye on him so he wouldn’t get lost. Bandits decided to attack the town that day, and in their way inside the town, Darius stood. Rosso couldn’t reach him in time, and saw his child get his leg cut off. He ignored the attackers and just went to grab his son, who soon passed out from shook and died with blood loss in Rosso’s arms. Rosso didn’t react to anything more from that moment onwards, only holding his dead child in his arms as he gave a blank stare to the ground. The bandits laughed and were about to attack Rosso, when the townsfolk finally came back with their weapons and made the bandits go on retreat. About 5 men were needed to separate Rosso and Darius body, and as soon as they did, Rosso started screaming, wanting to never lose hold of his son. He doesn’t know when he lost consciousness that day, friends said it took hours. On the days afterwards, he was chained in bed and continued to scream when awake for his son. With time the screaming passed, and Chal visited him every day to talk to him. It was Chal’s words that stopped Rosso from going insane, and to instead start caring dearly in removing injured, and weak people from fights, placing life in front of everything else. His reunion with Inet was only filled with tears on both sides. Took months for Rosso to start doing things again, and decided to become a Rildun, title for those that can learn by themselves and no longer need a master, so can leave the town. Chal became one before him, and Inet wanted to stay in town. Rosso at age 20 left town, and started his journey.

In rp, too much to state in text.

- Started traveling, and dueling anyone he could find.

- Meet Lykos, fought, Rosso lost a fight for the first time.

- Lykos taught him about enderpearls and enderman.

- Joined the Elendil’s as a Master of Arms

- Never did anything with that title because he didn’t know who he had to teach.

- Traveled to the outskirts of Silva Insula where he meet Skyler, and Ferron.

- Ferron began to trust Rosso.

- Evark ‘attacked’ the island one day, Rosso, Ferron, Killeki, Tali and Laurina placed him in a jail in the underground.

- Ferron made it so that Killeki and Tali lost their memories, Rosso was allowed to keep them.

- Laurina broke Evark out of prison, Rosso witness it.

- Rosso got into a drinking contest with Tali.

- Cheated, got her completely wasted while being sober.

- Took her to her house, left a note saying ‘I had fun last night, hope we do it again, signed Skyler’

- Spread the rumor that Skyler had taken her home, instead of him.

- Drank another night as well

- Got really drunk, reminded himself of Darius, got really pissed and sad.

- Saw Talithia really sad as well

- Sat down with her under a tree, started talking to her

- Offered something for her to stop thinking of whatever she was thinking about.

- She refused. Pitty, she could've gotten a kiss from Rosso.

- They both left, he returned the next day and found a flower in the place they were talking with a message which I forgot.

- Rosso smiled, for the first time thinking he did something right.

- Weeks later Rosso and Tali were alone together

- This happened when Rosso just entered Tali’s house while she was changing herself.

- Rosso ‘invited’ her to do something which he did with his friends, which was drink in the river while it rained. Inviting obviously means pushed her into the water.

- The time those two spent together made Tali fall in love with Rosso, and Rosso enjoy the company of Tali

- They both decided to change clothes because of the water, Rosso was faster and then just went inside the house and watched Tali as she changed clothes.

- Convinced her it was normal.

- Saw Skyler just outside the window, started calling him ‘Stalker pal’.

- Tali surprised Rosso by kissing him (Yes this is true, Tali did something... I know, doesn’t sound realistic, but this was one of the facts that made him like her), and soon they were both dating.

- Evark started attacking the island again, especially Skyler because he was in the cleric order.

- Rosso kept him away, almost died.

- Talithia took care of him while he was very hurt. This made Rosso like her even more.

- Ferron planned to attack a neighbour town, with reasons that the town’s safety rested on the fact that they were in a protected area in the wilds, and to ensure that safety, they should attack the town. Rosso agreed

- A few days before the fight, he fought against Laurina, and won.

- Got horribly injured in the battle, got to Tali’s house and could just write ‘I love you’ before passing out in the bed, while bleeding out.

- Tali got home in town and saved him. ((Or maybe it was Rethlor, I don’t remember.))

- Rethlor wasn't anyone important to Rosso, but he was an extremely jealous man and Rethlor was someone who was getting close to Tali.

- Fought that rage because Tali had said she didn’t like it, and soon stopped drinking so much so he could control it.

- Rosso knew that Tali and him were very different, and so kept some distance from her, letting her have friends, so that she could have a life without Rosso keeping her from it.

- One day while they were both in the town’s meeting place (Tali’s room), Evark came in. Rosso instinctively went to grab his throat.

- While grabbing his throat discovered Evark had no pulse.

- Threw him off the house and stared down into his hand, as it started to shake, many thoughts coming through his head.

- Had to take Tali off the house because Evark set it on fire.

- A few IG months later discovered Laurina died as well and turned into the same as Evark.

- Ferron asked Rosso to go do some negotiating with Laurina, based on her and her brothers not attacking the island.

- He did that and managed to make her agree, if Ferron built her a tower.

- Rosso added something else, and asked if it would ever be possible for his son to be revived by them.

- She said yes, and Rosso was marked as he accepted becoming her minion in exchange for the town’s protection and his son resurrection.

- First thing he did was tell Talithia, trying to make her leave him, as it would be too dangerous for them both to be together, it didn’t work.

- Tali was terrified of Laurina but understood Rosso’s decisions.

- Rosso took the for the first time someone to Darius grave, Tali.

- Explained what that location ment to him.

- Rosso started to try and find out all that he could about LichDom as a way to ensure that his son would be kept unharmed by turning into one. Also to know what he was making his son become, in exchange for his life back.

- Tali was hiding her feeling to Rosso, and when he finally figured it out, they started to fight about Rosso being a minion.

- Fight ended with Rosso saying he would stop being a minion to Laurina, and left to clear his mind in Darius grave.

- Tali appeared moments later and not noticing Rosso, started to talk to Darius, and said she loved him too much, and was going to offer herself to Cataris to bring Darius back.

- Was shocked for a moment as Talithia left, and soon after ran after her.

- While trying to find her, saw Skyler eating cake with Vallel................

- Found her walking to the cloud temple and soon again they started to fight

- In midst of the fight, Tali told Rosso she was pregnant.

- Rosso’s mind cracked for a bit

- Fight had ended in a way, and Rosso was successful in making Tali not go to Cataris.

- Months passed and Laurina showed no promise of bringing Darius back to life.

- Had a talk with her and discovered he misunderstood, and was not her that could bring him back back Cataris

- Had his son

- Was summoned back to his town for a meeting, after talking to Tali about it left.

- Brought a present of 3 red birds from his town, that when grown could track each other.

- Offered one to Talithia and one to Daniel

- Found out that Tali really wanted to get married

- Started travelling to try and find out an unique wedding ring to give Talithia.

- Left as Laurina’s minion since she couldn’t do what he wanted

- Was tricked by Evark saying he could give Darius back to him.

- Became Evark’s minion

- That was a bad choice, and soon Evark made plans to corrupt Rosso’s and Tali’s relationship

- Evark tricked Tali in agreeing to make a test that would ‘prove’ that Rosso didn’t love her

- Tali forgot or didn’t care for what Rosso told her, which was that when Tali said she wanted to leave him he wouldn’t stop her.

- Told Rosso she wanted to leave him, and Rosso said nothing against it, as Tali should of expected.

- Evark took advantage of the state Rosso was now in and tricked him into believing Talithia was going to steal Daniel and kill him.

- Rosso fell for it. Really, Evark is good at these things.

- Did something stupid and stole Daniel from Talithia, and did it without even bringing things for him.

- Went back to the town with him, to get food, blankets, etc. and got caught.

- Fought with Tali again, they both discovered they were tricked, but Rosso couldn’t trust her too much.

- They both got back together, but Rosso left with Daniel for 3 years.

- Had the means to protect his son, and feed him.

- Taught him basic things, no actual training, but things like killing a spider, skinning an animal, etc.

- Daniel grew up without fear for blood, and very energetic.

- Returned and gathered with Talithia.

- Noticed the changes she had, and even if he didn’t like them much, held them in, she was still the person who he fell in love with.

- Heard that Evark was Tali’s father.

- Meet Meta and had some fun with him

- Not long until Talithia was attacked by Evark

- Found her unconscious with a huge burn mark on her belly

- Reacted like he did with Darius, thinking she was dead, and almost killing her, by not responding to Rethlor and Meta trying to heal her and not letting her go.

- Rethlor had to use a sedative to place Rosso to sleep so he would let her go.

- When he woke up Talithia was conscious, but only when she spoke did he came back to reality.

- Rosso told Talithia he was afraid, very afraid and asked her to leave town with him

- She agreed.

- They left and hid in Ildon.

- Rosso one day found Talithia hiding something and asked her what

- She confessed that she went back to Silva for a while with Rethlor.

- He got very scared again, and asked her again not to go back.

- Decided that he needed to talk with Rethlor since he knew where they were staying and went to Silva, disguised.

- Didn’t find him, and went back, to try and come another day.

- On the other day, found Rethlor in Malineer’s house, but also found Talithia.

- While listening in, he heard Talithia flirting with Rethlor.

- Left Malineers house and grabbed a potion in the inn labeled poison and went back to Ildon.

- He found Talithia while packing, and said that he was leaving her.

- Tali fought, asked why, and Rosso told her what he saw.

- Tali said why that happened, but to Rosso that only seemed like excuses, he said again that he was leaving.

- Tali picked Rosso’s hand placed a knife in it, and said for him to end her if that was the case.

- Instead Rosso drank the potion, as he was planning anyway.

- Talithia cried and didn’t know what to do, yet the poison wasn’t deadly, fact not known to Rosso.

- He was healed and seeing Talithia crying convinced him that in fact he was the one wrong, and that he had misunderstood.

- Tali asked him to fight for her, and he agreed.

- Rosso had a different idea from Tali’s, on how much fighting for her was.

- Because of Talithia’s feelings they returned to Silva

- Rosso was now miserable, extremely unhappy, very scared, and felt like he was being controlled as a minion, but couldn’t leave.

- Found someone who he thought was in the same situation, Anri.

- Tried very hard to continue to talk to Anri, trying to find out how she dealt with it.

- Evark returned again and attacked the town once more, making Rosso feel even worse.

- An encounter with Aja, changed him a bit, and he asked Tali to marry him.

- A week or so later, he finally found someone to make him the ring.

- Noticed Talithia had changed again, for what he thought was worse, after Evark’s attack.

- He did nothing about it, he still loved her, and blamed Evark for the change.

- On one occasion when he was feeling very badly, he went to Darius grave to think

- Tali and Rethlor showed up

- Rosso felt betrayed that Tali would bring someone else to a place he himself found it so hard to bring Talithia to. A place that mattered a lot to him, a place where he could rest and think, his secluded area with his lost son, now had people show up that he didn’t invite there.

- Rosso wanted more and more to know how Anri dealt with being controlled.

- Found out that she was not controlled, that she just had a job.

- Once again went to Darius grave, losing hope on everything.

- Only thing stopping him from jumping out a ravine was the thought of Tali and Daniel without him.

- Tali showed up at the grave, this time alone

- Rosso destroyed, asked her to tell him everything she felt, even the darkest corners.

- She told him, that now she had desires to cut people.

- He felt she was feeling awful about it, and shouldn’t, so he told her it was alright, and told her to do it on him, to only him.

- He needed something else to think about, pain might have been the answer.

- It wasn’t, he just felt worse with Talithia cutting into his arms.

- He didn’t know what else to think or do, yet when Talithia kissed him, thanked him and smiled at him after everything she did, it brought some small happiness in him

- Rosso no longer cared that what she was doing was wrong, or care for the pain he felt with the cuts, he wanted her happy, so that he could be happy.

- On one of the experiences, it went too far and Rosso almost died.

- Saw that Talithia didn’t want to do it anymore.

- Had a talk with Laurina and she said she had killed Evark

- Rosso was happy again, just with those words.

- For the next year he felt good, and was happy with not much happening.

- On a trip to Arethor he meet the Tree maker.

- Rosso was asked to join him in a quest with and he agreed.

- Had to fight drakes, and found how the quest was about it.

- He sent a message to Talithia, and made it horrible, hopping deep in him, that she would tell him not to do it and to come home.

- It didn’t work, Tali cried, yet sent a response saying alright, and to have fun. They were both lying to each other.

- Tali and Rosso passed months without seeing each other.

- Rosso as attacked once and sent the ring he had gotten to Talithia as he ran for his life.

- Weak rp made me not perma-kill Rosso, so I just said that the monks saved him

- Meta found Rosso and told him Talithia had received a letter telling her that Rosso was killed.

- Rosso rushed back, furious with Meta because he knew what could happen.

- Rosso’s thoughts were almost true, as he found Talithia crying, and she passed out when she saw him

- Placed her to bed and saw a dagger stuck to a wall.

- Grabbed it and went outside, thinking on how he still made everything bad and worse to Talithia, ever since that first and only time when he did something right.

- Went back inside and holded Talithia, so she knew he was still alive.

- A few more weeks passed and Rosso took Talithia on a date, something unique, where they spoke more about their engagement.

- Everything seemed fine again to Rosso, this was until Talithia showed up in Malinor with a face that seemed to be worried

- Tali broke off the engagement and the relationship

- Fighting to get her back, for Rosso, was trying to convince her not to leave him. But he heard her reasons, and worse yet, heard that she had a feeling of leaving him ever since he proposed.

- Didn’t know what else to do, and just accepted it

- Tried self destruction, didn’t make him feel any better, or forget anything

- Tried to get Tali back, failed

- Meta asked him to go feed his mother

- Got a first alone interaction with a crazy person, and made him realise how non dangerous and broken people can be.

- Had to tell his son his father and mother weren’t together anymore.

- Son become sad, and unhappy, and a drunk at age 8

- OOC reasons made Rosso leave Daniel with Juno, instead of them always being together (different times online)

- Rosso begged Meta, to help him get Talithia back

- Soon discovered that Talithia was with Rethlor, seems Talithia told Daniel this.

- Got furious with Talithia, because her telling him about her and Rethlor made his son hate his mother, and he wanted his son to have a mother.

- Started to see the negative points about Talithia, which he had been blinded by his own sadness and need of love from Tali until now.

- Tried now to make Daniel happy, but everything seemed to backfire as well

- They both were denied access to the silver city, when Daniel wanted to get in

- The birthday party he prepared for Daniel, ended with one of his only friends, Meta, going crazy, and Daniel being drugged

- Meta was captured and brought back by Rosso, with the help of Lykos, and his injured body handed to Rethlor and Talithia

- Rosso heard Rethlor say it was better to kill Meta, which made him start feeling Rethlor was a jerk.

- Things got worse when he heard Meta escaped because Rethlor and Talithia didn’t take the necessary precautions to not let him escape.

- Also realized neither Rethlor or Talithia told Resia that they had captured Meta.

- Started to think worse and worse about those two.

- Found Meta again, and was able to capture him with help from information Resia provided

- Got injured during the fight, and after taking Meta to somewhere he couldn’t escape, got attacked by Occasus, and Meta freed.

- With the help of other people captured Meta again.

- Brought Meta to Resia’s house, and made sure he couldn’t escape, as he became slightly paranoid with what Meta could escape from.

- Left him to only talk to Resia.

- Arrived a few days later to find Rethlor and Talithia inside, and Resia closed in her room.

- Discovered Resia didn’t want to talk to Meta because of something Rethlor said.

- Rosso got pissed at Rethlor, and at Talithia for defending what Rethlor did.

- Screwed up again, but this time blames Rethlor and Talithia for it.

- Meta lost his memories, so Rosso lost his last friend.

- Rosso finds out by luck that Tali and Reth are leaving the town, and Tali won’t tell him where she is going when Rosso says it’s to take Daniel there sometimes.

- Talithia seems, to Rosso, to not care about Meta or about Daniel, and he loses all respect for Tali.

- Daniel seems to be getting sadder, and he keeps asking Rosso for him to train him.

- Rosso just gives in, and submits himself to do something he never wanted to, and starts training Daniel.

- Discovers Evark is still alive.

- Falls to the biggest depression he has ever had, now thinking Evark can kill anyone he wants, and he knows Evark is after Daniel.

- Map and server get’s destroyed.

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Name: Jistuma

Gender: Male

Is your character currently alive? No

If so, what is his/her age? Died around 50

Race: Human

Biography:

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Jasper was but a soldier in Oren. Not good, not bad, the average man in the army. Training regime by day, guard duty by night. It was a peaceful era, no battles to lose his life in. Then one morning, while sparing with a friend in the barracks, a shadow started appearing from the mist, and from it a woman. Jasper was the first one to notice her, their eyes met, and in that short time of distraction, was punched in the face. The woman instead of helping, started laughing. Only then did Jasper noticed her beautiful green eyes. Anna was her name, she said it after some "Sorry"'s. A conversation started but she couldn't stay long, she was there to meet his brother, also a soldier. They became friends, having pleasant talks from time to time, and so the years passed. War began, and Anna's brother died in battle. The funeral was held at night. As friends, Jasper attended, and saw Anna crying, tears coming out of her beautiful green eyes. Jasper could not take it. He held her, but her sorrow did not end. The night was warm, the stars many and bright, the moon in a splendid crescent, and the crickets made a beautiful sound. The night was perfect... as if God was mocking the death.

They ended up falling in love, and soon after, got married. Life was good for a while, the war ended, a house was bought, a child was being expected, and a weird old man with fake wings appeared once in awhile. Anna didn't mind, he was a nice fellow, and often invited him inside and offered drinks. Jasper didn't mind either, he seemed to be a great philosopher, showing great depth in the knowledge of life and death. But people found out he prayed to an unholy god. Town folk got angry and demanded he left. Anna and Jasper fought for the winged man acceptance in the city, but that only made people hate them too. So much, that one morning, Anna was kidnapped. Jasper searched everywhere in the city, yelled for her, beg for her return. As nightfall approached, Jasper hear of the winged old man killing a dozen people, and he quickly went home to find Anna crying at bedside over a corpse. "He asked me for a favor" said Anna, "he said he wanted to give a child the name of his god of judgment so as to receive good fortune in death." A green tear dropped from her green eyes, "Our sons name will be Jistuma. May our good friend find rest in the afterlife." As the sun set behind some clouds, the sky was in a shade of red colors, and a warm breeze calmed down the men. It was a perfect sunset... as if God was mocking the death.

Some were death, some were angry, and a family was frighten as to what was going to happen. But the king was wise. He banned the family from the city, to please the town folk, and to protect the family from said town folk. The king ordered an escort and a doctor to stay with the family in a hut until the child was born. Jistuma was born, his father's red hair, her mother's green eyes, and the parents thanked the king and the men. The king let that new family live in that hut, as in the town they were not safe. Jistuma in his childhood was happy, played in the forest, hunted with his father, heard stories from his mother, and talked to traders from all kind of races, green man, tiny man, and some man with pointy ears. But when he was 13, Anna got sick. For months she fought death but didn't make it in the end. Anna said her goodbyes, and left the living. It was a sunny afternoon, the birds were singing happily, the trees leaves were a light green, but not as green as the eye from a boy, that was crying at her mother's bed. A perfect afternoon... as if God was mocking the death.

Jistuma got better at making traps, and with time, he became an expert. But at the beginning, they didn't work so well, so he had to learn how to fight monsters from his father, but, as his father wasn't very good, he didn't became so as well. At 18 he said to his father that he wanted to travel the world and see it's wonders. Jasper didn't like the idea, but was convinced. On their first month, near Oren they were ambushed at night. Jasper was badly injured, so Jistuma had to carry him to Oren for treatment. As he passed the gates, and asked for help, some came to aid, but one remembered Jasper."Stop, don't help him, remember him, remember the pagan man that once was the source of the death of two dozen innocents!" Jistuma was stunt, he had heard the story from his mother, and there were only four men, and were kidnappers. As he was never lied to, he just taught that the men was mistaken. But he returned to his senses and begged the men to save his father. But no one came to his aid. "You were banned from here, throw him out!", "Better that, KILL HIM!" Jistuma held his dad, and ran out of the city. He came to a stop, and a green tear was dropped from a man holding his death father. It was already morning, the moon could still be seen, the flowers were blooming, a cow ate grass on a field. It was like a perfect morning... as if God was mocking the death.

Jistuma went to the Cloud Temple of Aegis to pray for his father's return from the death, but nothing happened. He pray for his mother's return from the death, but nothing happened. To his uncle's return from the death, but nothing happened. To the old man with wings to return from the death, but nothing happened. He prayed to at least punish those that didn't save his father, but nothing happened. He prayed and prayed and nothing happened. And then he remembered some tales, some tales of someone that controlled the death, Iblees. He knew the undeath existed, then his father maybe could be resurrected. If God could not help him, maybe Iblees could, and on his way to get his loved ones resurrected, he might get the chance to punish Oren. Before he left, he prayed to Jistuma, the old weird man's god, to judge the Oren people. His eyes turned blood red, if it was from his hate, or the god himself no one knows... It started raining, Thunder echoed inside the temple... God had stopped mocking the death.

Jasper's Diaries, IG book

*These are 3 diaries of a man named Jasper. It follows 20 years of that man's life. As you read you concentrate on the important moments.*

(...) The marriage is finally today! I can't wait to move in with my wife to our new house in Al'Khazar.

(...) , but our stay in this town has been well accepted.

(...) A weird fellow came to our house today speaking of a prophecy... Looked a little crazy, but appeared to be a nice person.

(...) so we decided to invite the prophet to lunch today. We learned he is named Afonse.

(...) he's stories are full of life, death and adventure, we don't know if they are true...

(...) great story teller, but seems like he can't read or write.

(...) Mr. Wilcons doesn't talk to us anymore, the town seems to have started resenting us since we befriend Afonse,

(...) Anna is pregnant! The joy to finally have a son or daughter to call my own.

(...) The undeath have been on the mind of the town folk, they are becoming agitated.

(...) Why, why.. why would they kidnap a pregnant woman, just because they hate Afonse... why Anna? We did nothing wrong!

(...) She is safe... After I came home after looking for her, she was there... The relief... but Afonse was in bed next to her, gravely wounded. Seems he attacked the kidnappers... all died, Afonse was left with injuries.

(...) We do not know how long he'll last, he has been weaker each day.

(...) Our son has been named today, Jistuma. Named by his late godfather Afonse, who died today. Named after Afonse's god of judgment, to give bless to our son and to himself receive good fortune in death. Haven't seem Anna cry since the death of his brother. Her tears were seemed green like her eyes. Rest in peace Afonse...

(...) The king came to our house today, the treats from the town are big, and they want us death. They take the kidnappers side, how dare they? The king decided to exile us, as to please the town, and to save our lives...

(...) we were given the belongings of Afonse... They said he had a will.

(...) but the king was good, sent a healer to our home in the wild to give birth to our son.

(...) I found a book in Afonse's belongings, seems to be about his religion.

(...) it talks about sacrifices and death to please their masters, I don't know if Afonse knew what this was.

(...) but when I talked to the king about it, he told me Afonse was a orphan, picked up by a evil man that showed himself as a father to him. Started teaching him his religion, but as something good, to then ease the transition into evil... But as a criminal, he died soon, and left Afonse with an evil religion, that he taught was good.

(...) As I read the book, I found out that Jistuma was an elf from the past, a former disciple, that carried the task of judging the souls of the believers.

(...) Today is Jistuma's 10 birthday, I can't believe the happy he is living in the wilds. Befriends animals from the forest, and the all traders from all races seem to like him, even the orcs for some reason.

(...) he got angrier and attacked his mother. I do not know why. Now he's crying and remembers the events differently, what has happened?

(...) Anna died... The boy cried a lot... It isn’t his fault...

(...) the druid can't figure out why Jistuma been so angry and attacking everything. I have fear he is possessed. A more powerful druid will come.

(...) Freight and anger make my son lose control. He is possessed by a demon, and the demon is wise. After taking control and attacking, he gives my son new memories. The druid taught me how to make a potion to ease the demon, but even with this, if his feelings get really strong, the demon might take control... What will I do?

(...) Jistuma makes 18 years of age today! I can't believe how good he is at catching animal and monsters, and I'm very happy that he seems all races the same. He even sees all man the same... I don't like that much, I deal with the black market for ingredients for his potion, and sometimes they come to my house... I can still remember the time an undeath came. I was frighten to death, but Jistuma started casual talking to him like he was any other person.

(...) he's been bugging me to let him travel.

(...) I need to tell him about the demon. I think I'll take him to the druid so he can tell him with more detail. This way, he can start to shut up about the travels...

*the last pages of the diary are written in blood, the words get messy sometimes, and drops of blood are everywhere, but it's still understandable.*

(...) We were attacked outside of Al'Khazar. We didn't noticed we were surrounded by monsters. I got close to getting attacked by the monsters, but Jistuma saved me, only to slash my stomach in the next second. His eyes were yellow! He quickly regained control, but he was saying sorry on how he couldn’t stop the monsters in time. His eyes were losing the green from his mother and gaining some red. He's taken me to Al'khazar, but when someone tries to come help me, he doesn't let him pass and shouts and screams 'Why do you want to kill him, that was so long ago, just help him, please just help him'. The demon is distorting his reality.

*this is the last page of the diary. It's written in blood, and there are marks that seem to be from tears. but the color on the spots are green.*

I am approaching death. My son left me for a bit so I could be alone to pray for Anna. Son, please learn to read, so you can know what happened and so that you know, that I don't blame Al'Khazar, I do not blame Afonse, and I do not blame you. Remember, your mother Anna loved you, and I Jasper, love you as well.

From VA bio

Initial lore:

Jistuma remembers his childhood as he burns his father’s diaries. Remembers all the traders, the orcs, the dwarf, elfs, the humans and the undead, that he met when his family was exiled in the wilds. Traders to sell, trader whom to buy from, traders to talk to. All of them seemed alike, yet all so different. He there learned not to judge by race, all creatures are only different on how they think. And yet, those joyful days, were also filled with grief. After slicing his mother’s stomach, resulting in her death, Jistuma didn’t remember it. His father feared for his son well-being, and sent for a druid in seek of answers. The druid gave very bad news, as he found out, the child was not alone in his body. Another soul, possible of a demon, was alongside his own. Giving only a few guidelines and a recipe for a potion that could help him, the druid took his things and left. For years the father feared for what could happen to his son. ‘Maybe a demon? What can I do... And these ingredients, I can only find them on the black market... What will I do?’. But with time Jistuma calmed down, and returned to his normal self. The potion was working, but some words from the druid were still stuck to his mind, ‘He still might lose control to the other soul, if he is too angry or too frightened’. He taught his son to fear nothing or fear all, and to treat everyone alike, ‘They are different, to them you are different’. With those concepts his adolescent’s years were passed safe and happy. But his talks with the travellers and merchants about their adventures made him wish to have one as well. He begged his father for it, but only after he made 18 years of age, did he agreed to take him to the druids, as to hear the story about himself. In the fourth night it happened, in a night as beautiful as the green eyes of his late mother, they found themselves surrounded by creatures of the night. His fear for his father overwhelm him, the angry for those beasts consumed him, and so it ended like before, parent slash in the stomach, son not knowing what he did. The fear was too much, controlled by the soul, he stopped all tries for treatment, fearing they would hurt him more... The next day he prayed at the temple, as his eyes turned from leaf green to blood red, he heard no response.

RP’ed:

Angry and with false memories, he decided to travel, to ease of himself the hatred and suffering he felt. But he found nothing, not even enjoyment... Returning from the trip, he noticed a keep, with a sign that asked for new recruits to join them. A neutral guild, not against or in favor of no one, just like he was taught. Shad’rin then became his home. Living before in the wilds, he had some training in chopping down trees, he became a lumberjack. Amongst the members of Shad’rin, he made friends especially with a dwarf. After years of friendship, that dwarf confided in Jistuma that he was an assassin. This only came to enforce what he already knew, it did not matter to him if what the person did was evil or holy, the man continued to be the same as he was before. But evil seemed to take a lead on holy, he did not find amusing when people talked of a higher being, be it god or Ibless, but the face of joy of a mugger and the face of terror on the mugged was intriguing to him.

There was one at Shad’rin that intrigued him a lot, an elf. He first became more intrigued when after a battle he came and healed him using weird medicine and magic, but most of all, his eyes were like Jistuma’s, blood red. He already tried to look for answers to those eyes, but never found any, and then a man with the same eyes appears before him. They became friends, and quick did he tell Jistuma of the extra soul that resided inside him, and gave a way to control it. He met, with the elf’s help, the other soul, and though it was not the soul of a demon, it gave the felling of one. Maybe because he found someone like himself, the elf made Jistuma his apprentice in magic, and they became brothers. Soon new brothers were born, including Jistuma’s dwarf friend, in a ritual full of pain. His sense of good and evil disappeared as they became just choices man could make.

As becoming a brother he had to stop eating meat, which made him in one occasion refuse, without knowing, the flesh of a dwarf. The cannibal who offered the meat planned to cook him, even drugged and chained him. Maybe it was the fearlessness of Jistuma, or the way he just treated the cannibal cook like a normal person, or the face he made when he noticed he refused to eat something he never ate before, but the cook released his meal. At this point Jistuma saw a cannibal who was trying to eat him, the same as a king or a farmer.

This human with red eyes, had his problems, but always tried to overcame them. He did not know how to read or write, but seeing as it was necessary to message someone in the guild at some times, learned it with time. When the snow hit Oren, he felt he didn’t like the cold, so he got some robes. But one problem he never overcame was his ability to see though a lie. When he was 21, he found for the first time that someone lied to him. This made him for the first time hate someone so much he wanted him dead or worse, as the lie was not a simple lie, it had serious consequences. That lie made Jistuma scream in pain, and made him fear the end of his friendship with his master. But it was that same master that got him freed from that pain and also had hatred for that one who lied to Jistuma. At this point Jistuma chose to follow the path he knew had evil, but for long before did not judge base on that.

He left Aegis without taking revenge on the liar, and in Asulon, found out he is not freed of the other soul’s powers.

Jistuma burns his father’s diaries and remembers, to know what to forget. Next to him is a book on of the religion of his other soul, filled with rituals and sacrifices. Shad’Rin is long gone, his new family is in the cult. He will use this book to help his brotherhood, he will use this book because it intrigues him.

I will write the Asulon and the temp server part as well.

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Jaehaerys, head monk, leader, senile, moronic, and Servant to the Triumvirate. All of these words describe Jaehaerys. He became a monk nearing the beginning of Asulon, when all else seemed too dismal. He turned to religion, and found in that time the Triumvirate.. He is a kindly person, and he had struggles dealing with the petulance of people when he first became a monk. Being his time alone. But over time, he developed into an even more kind person, and someone people enjoyed. He faked his death, after being tired of the monks.. To return eight years later. Well rested, compared to earlier. Reforming the monks with lucien, he continues the penance of his idiotic escape by worship.

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Race: Human of Northern decent

Biography: Ex-Flay, Ex-Knight, Head of the Syndicate organized crime group, his time of death drawing near, he hopes to set his son up with a better life, more so then that his own father, Letholdus did for him, so that his son won't be subject to living a lifestyle of greed, murder, and loneliness.

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[color="#FFA500"]Name:[/color] Sam Delumir.

[color="#FFA500"]Gender:[/color] Male.

[color="#FFA500"]Is your character currently alive?[/color] Yes.

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[color="#FFA500"]Race:[/color] Adunian.

[color="#FFA500"]Biography:[/color] In Aegis, Sam left his home at the age of 16, looking for fortune in the great city of Al'khazar, though all that greeted him was poverty. After that he lived most his life as a beggar, just only getting by.When Aegis went up in flames, he boarded the human ship, in high hopes of a better life. When he got there he got a job as a farm hand. After that town was attacked by bandits, he traveled to the Renatus camp, and got hired as a crimson blade. When the plague arrived, Sam and everyone in the camp where the first to get it. After most died, he left, not sure where to go. He encountered a survivor by the name of Hannibal and his son. They went up north to the town of Ildon. On the way there, Sam told Hannibal of his illness, Hannibal, still led him to Ildon, knowing of Sam's Illness. On their way to Ildon they found other people along the way. Once the group got to Ildon, they were greeted by the kindness of Artorus Elendil, Lord of the Elendils. He offered many of the group jobs, Sam and Hannibal took the job as Elendil Wardens. Sam has been an Elendil Warden since then, fighting for Artorus, and after his death, fighting under his son.

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