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Character Name:

 

Corvo/Adniel 

 

Nicknames:  

 

Sab'Aoth, "The Pale one", Cod

 

Age:

 

331

Gender:

 

Male

Race:

 

High elf

Status:

 

Alive

Description

Body Type:

 

A tall 6' 3" Mali with a slender and thin body type, almost fragile to most.


Eyes:

 

Blue

Hair:

 

A whitish blonde

Skin:

 

Pale

Markings/Tattoos:

 

None.


Personality:

 

 

Adniel has little to no care nor interest for those he doesn’t know, he is however rather kind to his friends and only somewhat kind to those that work under him. He is also usually silent most of the time, keeping things to himself unless addressed directly.

 

Inventory:

 

A long-sword usually rests at his side, along with a satchel at his right with various items within it.


Life Style

Deity*: 

 

Ixli

Religion:

 

He believes in the Spirits and currently worships Ixli. 


Job/Class:

Dark Shaman/Necromancer

Title(s): 

 

The Pale, Guild master of the mages guild, A weaver

 

Magic

 

Current Status:

 

  Master at all his arts so far learned and continuing to improve at a steady rate.
 

Arch-type:

 

Dark arts/Shamanism
 

Sub-Type:

 

Dark Shamanism, (Dark Shaman) Elementalism, Necromancy, Voidal translocation

 

 

Weaponry


Fighting Style:

 

He enjoys to use his Necromancy when in combat, using resorting to trickery in order for him to better use his drain.

 

Trained Weapon:

 

Longsword, Dagger

Favored Weapon:

 

Long sword 


Biography

Parents:

 

Hawkes the Pale

Siblings:

 

Wither

Children:

 

Tor The Pale (Assumingly dead) 


 

History

 

This is Corvo's back story all the way up to Athera

 

 

 

 

Section 1: Childhood

 

Corvo grew up in the city of Arethor, just outside the walls. His life was not filled with luxury but was better than what most had, a bed, food and a family. He spent his simple days going on adventures around the city. He would greet the city folk daily, the blacksmith dwarf who worked at his forge tirelessly that once let Corvo hold a real sword. He met kids of his age and had a good time playing games. It was a quiet life, an ideal one at that. Once he had come of age (13 years old) he.hunted monsters with his father Hawkes the Pale, Hawkes was a very quiet man that liked to talk through actions rather than his voice.He was extremely skilled with a sword and bow that allowed him to hunt every night. Corvo never learnt a single thing from his father, but still he would mirror his movements as if he were holding a sword himself. They went on these hunts with his adoptive sister Wither, a beautiful girl with blue hair and an abnormal love for spiders. His left continued the same way until one terrible day. . .Hawkes had sent Corvo a simple message “You have come of real age to live and survive like I did and finally I have left to pursue my dream as a true monster hunter, I have left to hunt the strongest monster in all of the lands, the drake!” After reading the first line of the message Corvo began to think a little to himself “What is my dream…?” Corvo then continued to read the message “I leave the house and the minas to you my son, Please protect your sister and one day I shall see you when you become a great hunter such as myself” The message ended and Corvo’s eyes began to water up a storm, His father had abandoned him,his merry life was changed into a very dark story in one letter. He noticed the door close behind him, it was his sister. Corvo swallowed his sadness and wiped his face before turning to Wither but she could see his sorry state “What’s wrong brother?” She asked inspecting the letter on his hands; “Wither…Father is gone…” Corvo hugged his sister tightly in his arms, the storm that formed in his eyes rained down his cheeks as he began to clutch his fist trying to act strong. He was broken, a city boy who had lived happily has to make it on his own. He walked towards the kitchen filling a large bag with food and minas. After adventuring for a while (with Wither) he met a small child such as himself who had a act for getting into trouble, Corvo liked this child so he decided to make friends with him the two made a child gang together that the three went around the town of Bowshire getting themselves in trouble. They named themselves “The Rats” with Twitch as his friend Roy Angus, Jerry as Corvo and  Steward as Wither. This went on for a while till a king of the Adunians came to recognize Roy’s potential, thus making him  into a squire where he would learn how to use swords and combat, Roy had accepted under the terms that Corvo and Wither could come with him. The Lord Elendil accepted Roy’s terms. Corvo became a bannerman of Ildon and Roy a knight for the Adunians.

 

Once Asulon fell and they moved to the islands, Roy and Corvo never really kept in touch. They sent birds of each other’s life as they had been friends since the beginning but never met in person. Corvo had met someone whose avarice seemed far superior to that of Roy. His name was Price Redire.

 

Section 2: The Beginning of the Fishers.

 

Corvo looked up towards the iron Gate, He sighed before walking into Salvus. “Why did I come here?” He asked to himself “Probably you were looking for a new life” A voice responds to his question. Corvo glances over to the voice, a short fair skinned man standing at 5’5 with dirty  brown hair that almost seemed like lice the size of cats would come out of it. His body was covered by filthy, ripped and tattered clothes and if looked upon close enough stains of ale and blood could appear. The arms of the man were all clothed in bandages with finger “Who are you?” asked Corvo genuinely curious.“Just a fisher far as it concerns ye’.” He replied as he scratched the bandages on his arms “What’s your name?” “The names Redire Price, or Price if ye’ feel like it, yours?” “Corvo” The two looked to each other’s eyes for a moment as the silence was broken by Price. “So, ye’ see that stall ove’ there? How ‘bout some fishin’?” Price put his slimiest grin when speaking these words. “Fishin’ in a stall?“ “Ye’ know, fish out dah’ fuud and run ‘way.” Corvo having had done meaningless robberies like this didn’t really mind to respond “Aye, that fat man probably has ‘nuff meat.” A chuckle leaved both their lips and suddenly Corvo became a lot more serious. “Say, how can you trust I’m not gonna’ turn ye’ into the guards?” Price’s smile widened and a wicked arc formed from ear to ear. “Do ye’ see any thieves here? Just two men making business. They can decline if they want to, but if a man is to turn the other one in. Well there be no proof of this ever happenin’ ye’ see.” Corvo seemed relieved in some level but the smile continued to be unsettling. “Alright now let’s get to the base and I’ll teach ye the codes” They walked off finally down with their introductions, They walked up a small mountain at the top there was a tiny house almost looking like it could just fit a Halfling, Inside there were iron bars placed around the area, A picture of a fish was carved into one of the pieces of wood, “Sit” Price seated cross legged on the stone ground looking towards Corvo, Corvo followed his actions, Now seated they begin to discuss. “Here are the codes…” “First if you see a guard or any troubles yell ‘Shark waters!’ You see I based all dah’ codes so they have to do with fishin’ so it might be easy for us to hide it from most people. The base and meeting place is the bay. Any tools such as this are called rods” Price reaches into his only pocket taking out a lock pick and shows it to Corvo “If you see any riches you say the fishes be swimming!” “You got that?” Corvo nods “Aye I do” Price returns the nod “Right good, So are ye in need of work because I know a place we can go to get some work as well help us with fishing” Corvo blinks “Where, I am in need of work?” “The shields of salvus, No one shall expect two meat shields to be thieves now will they?” Corvo grins “I suppose they won’t. Better protection than being a peasent.” Price and Corvo both nod before picking themselves up and carefully walking outside and down the mountain towards the shields base. Once the two came to the noble district of salvus they saw a innocent looking girl with blue hair and red eyes, Corvo blinked looking carefully at her no doubt in Corvo’s mind she was his sister Wither, “Wither!” Corvo blurted out Wither looked towards Corvo “Corvo?” “Aye it’s me!” They ran towards each other, Corvo took another close look towards her clothes; Corvo saw that she was wearing no other than a shields uniform, “Is that a shields uniform?” “Aye I’m a constable now in the shields, Why are you wanting to join the shields?” Price raised a arm putting it on Wither’s shoulder “We both are Lass” Wither blinked looking towards the small stinky fellow “Alright just sign this form and you both shall be shields” Corvo and Price took the paper taking out a quill and writing the answers on the forms. Price fills out a bunch of fake information while Corvo continues to keep it truthful. They both hand in the forms and she smiles “Ye both are shields!” Price and Corvo look at each other and grin walking into the shields base now as new shields.

           

 

A few years passed in the shields Corvo and Price were stealing from others as well as becoming stronger in the shields, Corvo learned how to use two weapons; the first is a serrated dagger which Corvo can use to increase his agility slightly, the second a long sword which gives Corvo a balanced fighting style. The two fought in a great war against the orcs, shortly after the war a new medic of the shields appeared one that would change Corvo’s life. Corvo walked into the shields base inserting the key into its socket on the front door, He walked down the stairs awaiting him was a new individual, “Halt! Name and business?!” Corvo blurted out keeping his eye on the new comer “I am a medic for the shields. Here see this key” The man spoke, He reached into his pocket taking out a silver key and raising it out into the air, “Alright so I have a question. How would ye’ like to buy some smuggled iron?” “Aye I S’posee.” The man said “Alright follow me” Said Corvo as they both walked towards Corvo’s bunk, Corvo winked to the man as he laid down pulling a stone plank from the ground and moving it aside “Down here” They both climbed down the ladder into a stone tunnel, They walked around the corner walking into a small wooden room. “Welcome to the bay friend” Corvo lied grinning “A nice place but why under the shields base?” Said the man “Because I’m a smuggler and the best way to keep things hidden is here.” Corvo grinned winking that this may lead him to some fun or information about the man, The man grinned “Aye I’m the leader of the DDR. Rebelious group ‘gainst Salvus” Corvo smiled his plan worked “I see, so may I join your guild? The iron be yours and I can get more if ye’ let me have a position of power in it.” The man seemed surprised as his plan was to take Corvo’s belongings by force “Actually I’d like you to do a job for me, I want you to pretend to be the leader of this guild when I’m not around” “Ah alright I can do such” “Raise your finger and place it on the table, I will cut it off proving you can be trusted and that you will bleed for the DDR” Corvo sighed “And If I don’t you’ll kill me right?” The man nodded, Corvo having no choice raised his finger laying it on the table, the man reached into his pocket taking out a small knife, and He raised it into the air and slashed it down towards Corvo’s finger slicing it off blood rushed out of the finger making Corvo cry out and panic “Well now that that’s done what is your name?” Corvo asked holding the bleeding finger “The names Jex welcome to the DDR, I shall send ye a bird when you are needed” Corvo nodded they both walked out of the wooden room and upstairs towards the medic room in the shields “Let me take care of that for you” Jex flipped open the medical chest taking out a small cloth and wrapping it around Corvo’s finger, Corvo nodded as they both walked off, A few days passed as Jex never sent a bird to Corvo, He gained a idea to tell Jex about his plans to grant him fame, Corvo took out his quill writing down information of a meeting spot in Salvus The fisher’s shop. A day later they both met at the shop’s downstairs sitting in a makeshift table and chairs, Corvo begins to speak “Welcome, Welcome, so now I have a plan to grant us fame, we shall take over Salvus together” Jex chuckled as a large armored  men with a mask walked down the stairs walking stealthy behind Corvo, he grabbed Corvo and put one hand on his mouth making sure no sound came loose, Jex walked closer to Corvo’s grabbed body his mouth spoke in a sinister tone “Corvo… This business be a dangerous one” Jex slammed Corvo’s head against the wood until a small crater was created, he bled and fell unconscious later not remembering what had happened. After a few months Corvo decided to begin his plan, He walked into a graveyard taking a pale human’s body with white hair such as his own  he dragged it to the shield’s base at night setting it aside near the message board, He looked around seeing no shields in sight, He took off his uniform changing clothes with the body in the cold night, He walks down the stairs chuckling as he fakes his death and leaves the shields to begin his plan to take over Salvus with his friend Price.

 

 

Section 3: Thieves

 

 

It began, Ships pulled themselves around the pier of the docks in these lands, All races soon leaving to head to the new lands of Anthos, A new beginning for many including Price and Corvo. Corvo and Price slowly walked towards the pier before heading into the ships, Having small chit chat between each other as the ships began to depart, Sailing towards Anthos at a fast pace. Soon they arrived everyone bursting forth from the ships in excitement as they headed into the lands before them, Many including the two went towards the city of new Salvus. There the two began their takeover. The two stood in a strange household as Price reached into his pocket taking out a lockpick from within it. Slowly his head turned towards Corvo speaking in a hushed tone “Oi, Look out for the guard. We don’ want them catchin’ our deeds.” Price spoke to Corvo as he brought the pick closer towards the chest slowly inserting the pick into the lock as it made a soft “click” from within it. Corvo noded in response as his eyes scanned the area around them. Slowly a metal armored figure appeared within their sights. Sword placed at his side as Corvo turned letting out a soft “Shh” From his lips. Price’s head turned as he blurted out with a “Wha?!” The guard instantly turned, drawing his sword as he rushed into the household, Outstretching the sword outwards as he pointed it towards the two. “Stop where you are, Thieves.” He spoke as the blade’s point faced the two’s necks. Price taking a gulp as he unsheathed his dagger along with Corvo. The armored guard chuckling in a dark tone as he stepped forwards “Your funeral.” He said as suddenly a red eyed elf with white hair appeared from the doorway. He had a red vest on with brown jeans of sorts. He let out a cry towards the three “Whats going on here?!” The guard turned as he spoke back towards him “Thieves be stealing from this home.” The elf then responded with “Thieves eh? I see.” He then reached towards his belt taking out a club as he spoke “I’ll help.” The guard noded with a grin as he turned and stepped forth towards the two sword raising until it touched the sky “Goodbye thieves!” He spoke as suddenly an elf screamed out “Bonk!” The guard toppled over until he hit the ground out cold by the club. The elf noded with a smile “Thieves eh? I could buy into that.” Price and Corvo then sheathed their weapons as they nodded “What be ye’ name?” Price spoke to the elf as he then responded “Ret Orman. A pleasure.” “Ye.” Price spoke with a joyful tone of voice. “Ye’ be joinin’ us as a fisher?” Ret’s eyebrows raised as he placed his club away onto his side “Fisher? That be the name of your gang?” “Ye’” Price spoke softly “We be Fisher. We fish fa’ gold.” “Ah” Ret spoke back towards them “You got a base?” “Nay, We simply steal around this town for now” Corvo spoke back towards Ret. “Ah, Well we should find a base then, I know a place.” He spoke back as he turned himself around, Slowly departing the household along with Corvo and Price. They arrived at a dark alleyway, Devoid of light, Small barricades placed up to block the other entrances into the place. “This be the cove.” He spoke to them “Pretty” Price spoke as he gasped to everything around him, A large grin forming on his face. Corvo’s lips formed into a small smile as he spoke “This will work nicely.” “Ye’” Price spoke. Ret nodded as he then began to lay down in a dark corner “Take a nap, We can do stuff in the morning.” He spoke as the two nodded. Lowering themselves onto their backs as they began to sleep.  As morning arose the three awoke and began to perform the usual routines, A few months had gone by of the three performing the usual. Stealing, banditizing and tricking guards about Salvus. They had made a small name for themselves it would have seemed however one day something occurred strangely. Corvo walked forth before coming upon a strange hooded man, His face shielded by the shade of his purple hood. He spoke outwards in a ominous tone of voice towards Corvo “Are you the one we know? The one looking for master thieves?” He spoke as Corvo’s brow raised shocked a bit by the sudden phrase spoken. “Indeed.” Is all that parted from Corvo’s mouth as the hooded man noded before speaking once more “The master thieves guild. We know of your interest of us and thus I was sent.” “I will be looking over you, Do you have a base of sorts?” the hooded man spoke as Corvo noded beginning to lead him over to the Cove. Price and Ret were there to meet the man and Corvo’s arrival with anger in their expressions. “Who you think ye’ bringin’ to the base?!” Spoke price with the jittering of his hand. “One of the Master thieves” He replied back to the paranoid elf.  “Actually I am only half of what he speaks.” The hooded man spoke, An invisible grin formed from the shadows of his hood. “I was apart of said guild yet was banished for a reason I can not stand for. I wish to end their guild, Take it over per say, Yet I need help. I need you three.” The hooded man spoke, The three turning to face each other before giving on a simultaneous nod  “Ye’ may join us ye’ goon, but ye’ must help us gain mina. We will help ye’ all the same” Price spoke with the flashing of his rotten golden teeth within his exposed maw. With the new recruit obtained within their ranks, months began to pass with the four performing the usual expect with a twist to obtain information. Yet to no avail. Along the way they were able to gather three more with them. A certain tailor, A dark elf and lastly a small halfling chef. The halfling seemed to have taken a certain liking to Corvo, seemingly hoping for a chance at apprenticeship from him. The halfling ran up to Corvo with a small grin formed upon his face. A seemingly cheerful expression painted on his face before he spoke out towards Corvo “You got a task for me?” He spoke as Corvo replied “Yes, I want you to steal a gem for myself.” The halfling nodded as he began to rush into the heavily populated streets of the human capital. After a few hours past the clanking of metal was heard as two armored guards rushed forth towards Corvo, Swords drawn. Corvo unexpecting of the sudden ambush fell upon the floor, one eye slightly open as he seemed conscious. The men began to march through the streets towards the castle, upon arrival words were spewed out into the air. “We have the foolish thief your highness. How much will we be payed?” One of the knights spoke, Corvo’s ear piercing upwards as a small grin formed. The king arose from the throne to speak in a booming tone “Do not bring the worms to my palace. Return the trash to the streets.” He spoke before sitting back down. The guards performed as they were told. Corvo thus arose and returned to the cove speaking out to all present with a grin “We are going to be slavers.”

 

 

Section 4: Masked Regents

 

A deserted island once claimed by the dwarves was picked and its insides were hollowed out to produce a series of shacks and a pier within the island. Such was the base for the newly made slavers guild. Along with a new base a new ally was found thanks to the hooded one. The son of a world famous criminal, the one they call ‘The faceless man’. A man that wears no face nor clothes but instead changes his appearance to suit his needs and kill others. This was his son also known as Sunny AdelBain who wished to help Corvo in his slaving business. Days went past after the base’s completion, the group decided to then begin their business heading out to the main roads where they knocked someone unconscious, dragging the motionless body across the floor to sell it off. It was successful however a thought occurred to Corvo after performing the deed. “I require magic, if I was to obtain magic I could perform this with even more efficiency!” he spoke as he began to search for knowledge on the magical arts. Theories were created in order to crack the might that is magic. Theories that did not exactly make much of sense. “Magic comes from our energy!” “Magic is produced through the sacrifice of others!” were but some of the many theories performed. Hope seemed lost until a final theory was made. “Magic comes from a different realm entirely and we are but the portal to bring it into our world.”  Corvo spoke with a spark of excitement in his tone. “A world where everything exists but at the same time nothing, the void of our minds.”. Corvo thus lowered his body upon the ground, legs crossing as his arms arose into the air to rest open palms at his knees. Simple deep breaths were created as he began to clear his mind of all thoughts and as such he created a link between himself and the everlasting realm known to us as the Void. A link but no source or actual magic was created, as such Corvo began his theories anew, trying to find out how to bring out the magic within the realm. He began to study a small ball with all his sense in detail. Writing notes about said object. It’s taste, smell, how it looks, touch and texture, All was written down within the parchment until he began to connect once more. Within the Void he began to imagine the small ball he has researched, Thinking intensely of it and all its senses. Soon the image of the ball began to morph in front of his eyes. Faint but true, there was surely an object created and as such Corvo had performed magic and produced an Illusionary image. A few months past yet not much progress made in the art, the slavers seeming to be at a slight inactivity to find those willing to be caught within their trap. Not much occured about the base however such was to change. A small walk upon the roads took a turn for the worst. The gang had walked upon an elven girl with white hair and reddish pupils, Sunny seeming to take an interest at this girl. “Hey why don’t you come with us little girl?” Sunny spoke as the girl replied “You can go feck yourself.” She spoke. Sunny simply stood there, faint chuckles appearing from his lips. “I would do so gladly” he spoke. Corvo began to tug at Sunny’s shoulder, a small nod following shortly after before they began to walk off towards the base. The girl seeming to follow them all the way there. When they arrived they were taken in by her sudden presence. Sunny with a smirk on his face speaking once more “Looks like she found our base, Alright missy two options you can be one of us or be locked in a cage.”. The girl looked about the halls of the large empty cove a small nod occurring from her “I’ll join you fools. My name is Sha Gray Hammer.” And with that chaos filled the halls of the wild witch. Fist fights being made between her and the others present as well as constant annoyance to Sunny and Corvo alike. She had to go and thus with the pointing of Corvo’s raised finger, Banishment was performed. Quiet sounds filling the cove once more as Sunny and Corvo released a Sigh in unison. A few months of silence and peace past and the guild began to fall apart. Many have left to perform their own thing while Corvo was alone with Price and two others. Ret and the rest disappearing from existence. The four have bought a small home within the slums district of Abresi, That is where they have laid and done their own thing for a while. Corvo began to walk upon a dirt road slowly towards the kingdom of Malinor the city of the elves, before he came upon Sha once more however she seemed calm, nice and changed in a sense. Corvo began to spoke but decided against it, Sha speaking out towards Corvo “Save me from him, please.”. Corvo raised a brow before nodding once towards her “I’ll try…” He spoke before the image of a large robed wood elf appeared from the shadows, his arm raised as he gestured for Sha to follow him. She did leaving with the man before Corvo spoke “Give her back.”. The man turned a faint laughter exiting from the shadows of his hood before speaking once more “You want her child? Meet me at the mountain near Malinor.” He spoke before disappearing into the forests with his dog. After a day Corvo went to the meeting grounds where Sha and the man waited. He spoke outwards towards Corvo, a noticeable knife laying in Sha’s twitching grasp.  “Do you wish for her worm? Kill her and perhaps you’ll gain something greater.” He spoke as he gestured forth, Sha rushing in a crazed movement towards Corvo, Knife raised. Corvo reached towards his belt before grasping and unsheathing his longsword. Only moments after the clashing of steel is heard within the air. Sparks flying as the two clash in the forest. Corvo then raised his free hand grasping at the woman’s throat before shoving her upon the ground. His sword thrusting forth into her sword arm, impaling it within her and pinning it to the grass. He then spoke up to the hooded man “Is that enough?”. The man stood there speaking out in an angered tone “This is a joke.” He spoke as a sudden burst of pain went through Corvo’s leg, a knife being placed within it as he falls to the ground motionless. Sha raising up onto her feet, a sword stuck through her elbow. Faint squeals of pain filling the air as she made her way back to the man. He rose an arm and began to slowly pet the crazed girl. He then spoke once more “I heard you were a slaver Corvo. This interests me, Find me a slave in a week and bring her here.” He spoke as he raised a finger into the air seemingly placing it at his lips. “Oh yes, as a reward for this petty act you shall recieve my name. Adorellen is who I am.” He spoke before disappearing within the woods with Sha leaving Corvo to rest bloody on the ground. A week past and a plan was formed, Corvo and his gang began to walk to the meeting place, Three men hidden behind a waterfall as one was handcuffed at Corvo’s side. “Is that her?” Adorellen spoke as he walked forth towards the ‘Slave’ inspecting her slowly. “Yes. That is her.” He nods as his lips released a few whistles into the air. Suddenly shots ringing out as arrows fly into the air. Adorellen having an arrow struck within his arm, He looked at Corvo in anger as he spoke “You shall pay.” He then began to run swiftly off down the mountain, A faint trail of blood being left. Another arrow struck into Sha’s forehead, Her body falling upon the floor dead. The three then ran after Adorellen however to no avail, Shooting arrows forth at him but the nimble elf was too fast to be shot more. He has escaped leaving Corvo and the gang there. Corvo then walked towards Sha a look of disgust parting his face as he spit forth towards the body. “To think this all started because I wished to help that creature.” He spoke as he rested his body on the floor, a tear trailing down his cheek before speaking once more “I need a break from all this… The slavers are no more.” Is all that parted from him as he picked himself up and walked away from the concluded conflict.



 

Section 5: The Hatters

 

Years past and Corvo began to work upon the magical art of Illusion with Price’s help. Corvo now being adept at the art and able to perform that of phantasms and create emotions in one’s mind. The two simply lived about Abresi now performing small crimes here and there but nothing much occured, yet. A small tavern had been placed up inside Abresi, it was there where Price and Corvo found a special little man. Upon arrival within the inn Corvo looked about before taking glance of Price. Price seemed to have been conversing with someone, A black robed man with a top hat being worn. Corvo walked forth towards the pair before speaking outwards “Price?”. Price turned his head, a small smile of rotten teeth shone from him “Corvo this here be Sabel, Sabel this be Corvo” Price spoke as Sabel looked to Corvo with a cheeky grin “Corvo I hear ye’ ran a Slavers guild, I could use this.” He spoke, Corvo became intrigued “And what of it?” He spoke. “I used to run a gang here in Abresi, The hatters they were called. Yet its fallen apart and my docks have been taken over by Tuv.” Corvo nodded, Raising a brow “Hatters? I assume you want mine and Prices help to restore said guild?”. “I do and I can promise ye’ two things, Whores and a bunch of minas. Its what the haters get mate.” Sabel spoke, Releasing a small amount of laughter into the air. “Very well… I suppose we can help you.” Corvo said. “Good. Then there are two things we need to do. Get back my base and destroy Tuv and his men.” He spoke out with a grin as the three began to walk off towards the docks of Abresi. Upon arrival to the Base no one was to be seen only a locked off building with signs speaking of warnings, “Begone or be dead” Or “Leave this place now.”. It would seem to have just been a deserted building. Sabel let out a laugh as his eyes glanced about the base “This be our base now. Now we gotta restore The Hatter’s name. To do this we need to beat Tuv and his gang.” He spoke as the two nodded, Night slowly following suit of their actions as they slept for the days soon to occur. Weeks have past and the three were already wanted by Tuv and the guards of Abresi, Having defeated them many times cockiness filled the three, Having thought they could rule the world. For awhile Corvo and Sabel began to settle down, Bedding many woman they could get around Abresi and rejecting them shortly after. Except for a certain Female Dark elf. Yet that shall be explained a different day. Corvo and Sabel looked about Abresi with grins planted on their faces. Until Tuv appeared before the two, a guard that the two haven’t seen before with him. “Allow me Sabel.” Corvo spoke as his arm raised into the air, The image of fire being painted in his palm along with a strong sensation of heat following close by. The man arose his own hand as the ground began to shake, Earth beginning to grow higher as it engulfed Corvo’s legs in thick stone. Tuv letting out small chuckles of laughter “Shouldn’t have messed with me Sabel. I have connections” He spoke. The fire within Corvo’s hand disappear as he has been taken control of by the stone. However the two were surprised to see Price rushing down the roads, a long metal pole in his hand. He raised it high before slamming it down towards the man. Shortly after the stone disappeared from existence. Allowing Corvo and Sabel to make their escape back down towards the base. Price following suit along with Tuv and his man. Upon arrival to the base a trap was set for the two. As they chased Price down to the docks Price ran into the base were Corvo and Sabel bursted forth from the cover of walls. Their swords impaling the two followers into their throats. Death filling the air around Tuv and his man for now. The same thing occurred for a while the usual, as such the three decided to enlarge they line of work and head towards the city of Malinor, it was there where they have found the city of the High elves, Said to be an unstoppable fortress that no impure being could cross. Yet for Corvo and Sabel, It all was just another challenge that arose to them. Corvo’s hand began to twitch as it grew a whitish glow around it, Slowly the image of Sabel began to change, Turning him into the image of Kalenz, A powerful high elven illusionist. The two then walked forth towards the gate before entering within the city, the guardsmen posted there allowing them to enter. The two now within the city walked forth towards the library where a high elf rested. “Kalenz what might you need here with your… Friend?” The high elf spoke as Sabel replied “Apprentice. One requires books on magic.”. “Magic? Are you not already powerful in magical arts? Why would you need that?” Spoke the high elf as he gave a quizzical look to Sabel and Corvo. “You ask too many questions. Simply allow us to look ourselves.” Sabel spoke with a grunt, The high elf nodded as the two went forth within the library. The elf then began to walk off finding others to take the two into arrest.  The two slowly began to check the shelves however most of them were empty, holding nothing inside. Sabel having a bad feeling suggested they depart quickly. They ran up the stairs but much to their surprise, Four high elfs waited for them swords drawn. Sabel let off a grin as he gave corvo a look, Suddenly the image of a fireball fills Corvo’s hand before it was thrown forth at the shelves, The smell of books burnt filling the air. The high elves in shock rushed forth towards the books as Sabel and Corvo made their escape. The fiery books fading as they departed. The high elves chased but to no avail, the two have made it out of the city and rushed towards Malinor where they were save for another day. Months past since the high elf incident and not much has occurred since then, Price gave the idea to take a break for a while and become a pirate, Corvo agreed. The two then marched up to Sabel and spoke to take a break, Sabel seeming to grow rage inside drew a sword and told the two to leave. He spoke they were banished from the Hatters and his presence ever again. Corvo let out a sigh as the two departed, However something larger rested beyond for Corvo.

 

Section 6:The Guild of Mages

 

Corvo and price began their journey to become pirates when Corvo received a special letter from a bird. The letter seemed to have been from the Mage’s guild and they requested a meeting with Corvo in order for him to join as an apprentice. Corvo had signed up for the guild before however it had taken years for them to reply. Corvo hesitant decided to travel forth towards the guild in order to go through the meeting. Once Corvo arrived a large patch of snow and stairs met him, Corvo climbed the stairs ascending them with each small step. He then reached the top where an elf rested. A tall high elf with silver hair and pure white eyes waited reaching out a hand as he spoke to Corvo “Welcome… Corvo. Come in we shall begin your interview. My name is Kalameet Izalith.”  The elf spoke as Corvo noded walking towards Kalameet into a large classroom of sorts. “Why do you wish to join the guild Corvo?” He spoke as Corvo replied “I wish to join as I require some excitement within my life and learn a thing or two while performing it.” Kalameet spoke once more, A blank stare resting on his face “Very well. I hear you perform Illusion magic, Show me.” Corvo noded as his pupils dilated a strange whitish aura formed around his hand. Slowly fire from the torches began to rise and form up into that of fireballs, slowly turning about in the air. Kalameet looked on such act in slight disgust speaking out again as the Illusion faded away “Corvo. An Illusion must be made logically as if we can tell it is an Illusion that said art would fade away from existence.” He spoke “In any case. I hereby accept you into the Mages guild, You will be working with me in order to improve your illusionary arts.” Corvo looked upon Kalameet with a small nod as he began to turn himself about before walking off, His eyes bringing their attention onto the man resting at the gate. He seemed to have known this man before all down to the rotten scar at his eye and glass eye. With a shrug Corvo walked off awaiting what would soon occur.

 

 

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This was made by a friend of mine called Icelifreakx

 

 

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This is what Corvo looks like Currently - Drawn by Renai

 

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Corvo drawn by Tripplewing

 

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