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Kallian sweats in commiting war crimes

Kallian would stare down after reading the letter as he went completely quiet in the large empty house. After a short while tears start to roll down his cheeks with a soft smile “... Leyu…” he mumbled out. He would slowly sit down with the paper on his cough, his shoulders and head hanging with his hands clenching around the letter as slowly tears stained the paper. “... I-... I was never disappointed… I already had forgiven you a long time ago… I loved you… I- I’m sorry… I should have never let you go in that field… Our daughter… I promise but I- I can’t raise her alone... '' Kallian would mumble out before falling quiet again. Collapsed on his knees he could do nothing but softly cry to himself. a cold sense of nostalgia would run down his spine as he starts to think about all those moments with her from reading the letter. The woman he loved so much, mother of their child. From the first time they met in that clinic, to the first time they kissed and all the picnics they went on, so many great memories. Thinking about all these things would give him a small desperate smile before bursting out into tears again as he realises he would never experience these things again with her, or anyone else for that matter for she was the only one he ever truly loved that much. “Leyu… I need you… I- I was so happy… please… I-” he said between the sobs. After a long while he would slowly and weakly stand himself up and with a shaking hand recover a ring from his pocket and stare at it with a weak smile before fading back into tears “You told me we would... marry…” he would say before noticing the fague text etched into the paper, quickly making out what would be fully written. More tears quickly ran down his cheeks as he slowly dragged himself upstairs while holding the letter. Dropping himself down on the bed and grabbing hold of the blanket before tightly hugging it as it was all that was around the house that would remind him of the warm embrace of Leyu. The blanket still holds her scent, the smell of strawberries. Only making him cry more and more. Kallian would softly start to hum between the sobs. The same tune she would hum when treating his wounds, when taking care of him, when they danced on that moonlit night in the open field. Slowly humming himself to sleep for that was all that could comfort him in this desperate state. Being able to almost perfectly picture Leyu and her warm smile in his mind as he slowly drifts off to sleep while hugging the blanket.

Ooc: This is a page out of Kallian's personal journey, unless showed irp it stays unknown to others but i like to write it down hoping other would at least enjoy the message. "There I was, invited by my friend Anduin To hunt down a nightmare inferi remaining beast of some kind. Never thought I would fight Inferi again after that huge siege. Now after the fact, I do not regret it. Might have fallen out of the fourth floor of a building but adds to my life experience I suppose. Oh and then the nightmare orb I got from slaying the thing, really curious. My fiancé was less amused by it but oh well, can't be perfect I guess. The nightmare orb sure did put up a fight but we managed to beat it while I got quite the reward out of it. An orb that gives nightmares." "Gail noticed it was not entirely purged and invited me along to investigate this weird labratorium under the city of Talons Grotto. There we were over taken by this ink of the beast. We got desperate, cornered. My fire balls showed no use beside more upsetting it. Then out of the sudden this... portal emerged. Eventually we went through it and reached this other world realm. Standing right above the void. It was truly magnificent. We looked around a bit and i bullied a floating orb with my own orb, not my best plan but it managed to scare it. The orb tried to flee but failed and ended up more or less killing itself. We managed to return home by floating up and that is where this story ends. This was... a confusing fight, not like any other beast. But I'm happy to have experienced it. May many more follow. -Kallian Syrivir"

Jack Reynolds would warmly smiles as he welcomes his old friend Darien Into the seven skies with a large pint of ale "You fought well, now we can finally drink again for all eternity!" he said before giving him a hearthly pat on the back with a laugh as he toasts with his friend

Pokemon am i what?

Kallian Syrivir sits himself at his desk as he looks over the letter he got in the mail, putting his books to the side before opening the letter and reads over the short message “Curious... perhaps he has turned around? Or maybe not and i just punched him too hard last time. I shall see” Kallian mumbles to himself and Leyu before folding the note up and puts it inbetween his notebook, unaware of that Simon had died.

a fine addition to the lore.

Love it, very lovecraftian horror like theme to it.

RP Name: Kallian Syrivir MC Name: NLThomas Discord: NLThomas#4337 Item Type: Longsword Info (what you want in the desc): dm Reference: dm

Kallian would see Leyu walk out of the bathroom, he had seen the child in pain but hoped she would survive. Leyu would have tears roll down her cheek as Kallian came to the realization, the young child he met a few minutes ago had passed away. Kallian would give Leyu a hug in a attempt to calm her “I'm so sorry you had to experience that llir” Kallian softly whispers to her, knowing he can't do much more then that with the child passed away.

Jack Reynolds gently smiles down at his wife and daughter from the seven skies as he meets his old friends who died in the war ”Look at how grown up you are already my dear Amelia” He said as a small tear rolls down his cheek “Bring home that medal home for me Bonnie, you at least deserve that much.” he said with a weak smile as he went back to his pals, carrying on in peace.

Jack Reynolds stood tall as the Scyflings attacked us just outside the woods by the cathedral there was not much left for us to do. there were so many but he couldn’t let his Brother in Arms die. The Scyflings swarmed the woods in which Ionian was hiding. in that moment, Jack picked up his sword and charged into the Scyflings just outside the forest. outnumbered Five to One he thought it would end there. He would swing his sword towards the Scyflings neck, decapitating him and falling dead on the ground. “Is that the best you can do?” yells out to the other four Scyflings. Managed to cut of a leg from one Scyfling but there were too many. Kicked to the floor he would stare up to the Scyfling, raising his blade far above his head to execute Jack. His expression showed no fear or happiness, but was glad he would get a honorable death. But then Bralt, ordered his man to shoot upon the Scyflings and Haensers. Killing the Scyfling that was about to kill Jack. all he had to say was: “Huh, lucky”. And with that luck he retreated to Haense, for the last battle. The city was calm before the great battle, no rain nor wind, just peace. His best friend Sonna decided to visit just before the war, not knowing it would be so soon. Jack gave her his wedding ring on a chain. “If i won’t make it, please give this to my wife” is all Jack wished for. He didn’t get to see his wife before the battle and he would grow to regret this. Sonna gave him a hug as a few tears rolled down her cheek, “You better do nothing stupid” is what she told him. But Jack has always a bit stubborn, always standing up for himself and others even when he shouldn’t. Some would call it dumb others would call it heroic. Then the battle started, Scyflings would be seen approaching from a distance. I was placed to help drive them away from the dock. As the hoards of Scyflings approached those gates all they could do was fight. Fight for their home, fight for their family, and that is all Jack fought for. His home and family. The family he got over those many years. Bonnie, Amelia, but also Sonna, his fellow soldiers, Adelith who was fighting there with him. all he would come to see as family. Carrion after Carrion, arrow after arrow, would be rained down upon the Scyflings. They stopped them from advancing before he and Adelith got shot with a arrow. “Let me help with your wound child” he said towards Adelith, the little elf who he has known since she was only six. Grown up to be a young lady. Of course she was more concerned for Jacks wound but it wasn’t his first time being shot. Scars paint his body from all the battles and fights. His wife didn’t like it but that is the life of a soldier. He treated Adeliths wounds before she went to get Sonna. He would stand back up after being helped, wielding his sword. For he still had power in him and will fight until his dying breath. He went to support western wall, there where it is the lowest. Fighting them off was easy until a javelin, thrown with the might of a lightning bolt crashed down on Jack his shield, sending him flying back. Again luck was on his side but not for long. a group of Scyfling Shamans approached the city walls from the village. Fearsome warriors he has fought before but never so many. He tried to use the ballista located upon the wall but it was too late, another Javelin came flying towards Jack, his luck has run out this time as it goes straight through his armor. Making him fly back once more and pins him to the wall. Luck really has run out, his skin growing pale as Sonna ran towards Jack. She tried her best to save him but he had reached the end of the road. He placed down his sword and with a shaking hand he would take out a piece of paper, a letter, one he wrote a some time ago. one he carried with him at all times for if he would die. The letter was for his wife, a letter in which he tells that he loves her with all his heart. and apologize for not always being the husband he was supposed to be, the father he was supposed to be. Apologize for leaving her all alone with a child if this gray day would come, the day he would die. He might not always have been a great man but he tried, and that is all he could do in the end. As he was pinned to the wall his life flashed in front of him. The memories of friends he made, his loving wife Bonnie, the knight Björn, Sonna his oldest friend that was with him from the beginning till the end, Siol, Syvis, Darien and so many more that naming them all would take years. Tears rolled down her cheeks with her eyes glowing gold, “Don’t leave me” is what Sonna told Jack. His eyes growing heavy as he goes into that deep good night. The last thing he told to those around him that it was alright. Sonna would burst out crying as hold Jacks body tightly, but it was too late. Her tears falling down on him as the life has faded from his body. The javelin removed after a while before she would bring Jacks lifeless body towards The Grove, a place he visited often for it was the place his best friend would often be. She would place down his body into the grass, amongst the bees and flowers. Sending out his final message towards his wife. Upon arriving Sonna would have made him look presentable, stitching up the wounds and cleaning his armor. All shiny and new like it was his first time joining the Brotherhood Of Saint Karl. “I told you not to do anything stupid” is what she said towards Jack as he layed in the grass. His hands on his chest. Everyone seem to have told him that for he was always reckless and out for adventure. His dead last expression was not sad nor happy or angry, but at peace, glad he got to die fighting to protect those who he loved. “I should have said one last time that i loved you” his wife said towards his body. But no reaction would come, even with all the power in the world there was nothing more to do. After all those years he was gone. But if only he could speak he would tell her that she is the love of his life and was happy with what they got to experience. Now Jack his body lies buried close to the Grove. There will now be a tree growing for he got buried by the druids. This tree might not stand there forever but it is a reminder and grave for Jack. The man who wasn’t always perfect or felt like he mattered eventually did end up having a grave. And he couldn’t have wished for a better end. The fallen crow now finally came to rest.

After catching up with his old friend and after what he has seen, he eventually came to the conclusion that what he said must be true. ”As former second in Command of this monster hunter guild it pains me to see that my once close friend Vyasaldris has walked down this dark path. May she find light once more or die in the dark.

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Jack takes a good look at the paper after a long day as he sits at his table "oh buck, you keep surprising me with the things you come up with."

OOC ((MC Name: NLThomas)) ((Discord: NLThomas#4337 )) ((Timezone: GMT+1)) IN-CHARACTER What is your name? Kallian Syrivir Why seek membership to the Mages Guild? To learn more about the art of magic and possibly learn another form. and to later teach it to a new generation so the arts never get lost. What arts, if any, do you currently practice? Fire evocation, atm tier 3. What position do you desire to attain upon acceptance? Practicus When should you be contacted for an interview? Any time works for me

MC Name: NLThomas Discord: NLThomas#4337 Character Name: Kallian Syrivir Age: 30 Race: Snow Elf Reason For Joining: in general a curious person who seeks to understand the world and practice some of it aspect. with Alchemy grabbing most of his attention. affiliation: Vira'ker

BUCK BUCK BUCK!

"I followed you into that battle and left without you. May you find your rest now." Jack mumbles to himself as the boat sails back to harbor. Taking another drink to soften the pain of his eye cut blind and the pain of losing another friend and great man.

IGN: NLThomas Discord: NLThomas#4337 IC Info Name: Jack Reynolds Age: 35 Specialty: Bow and Longsword Additional Information: Has been with a hunters guild before for a long time.

Application Roleplay Name: Jack Reynolds Race: Human Age: 36 Desired role: Hunter Reason for enlistment: Looking for new hunter guild after leaving a different one. OOC Username: Discord Tag: NLThomas#4337 Timezone: GMT+1

As Jack hears the news, a single tear would roll down his cheek as he looks up into the sky with a small smile ”Long may the sun shine upon you my Friend, my Brother..”

Damn you Bard