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Kardika

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About Kardika

  • Birthday 09/19/2002

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    Unshameless
  • Minecraft Username
    Kardika

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  • Gender
    Male
  • Location
    America
  • Interests
    Your Mother ;)

Character Profile

  • Character Name
    Vindacus
  • Character Race
    Highlander

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  1. Vindacus was loitering, flipping crabs and jellyfish on the beach during his vacation. For he much enjoyed the fresh air when he received news of this incident... upon reading the letter sent to him by a good friend he was outraged shocked even... "Does he not know?!?!" he blurted out loudly "to think... they would dare assail I?! Vindacus?!? son of god?!? was this... 'pontif' if that even is his real name?!? informed of mine standing?!?!?" he shrieked to the seagulls fluttering overhead. "SUCH BLATANT HERESY UPON GOD'S CHOSEN CHILD SHALL NOT GO UNPUNISHED!!! TO BREAK INTO MINE HOUSE IS AKIN TO DEATH!! THIS PONTIFF SHALL BE CRUCIFED FOR HIS UNHOLY SINS!!"
  2. "THIS FOOL!" He grumbled, once again casting the newspaper into his fireplace "This wee wee, know'th not! when to give up! he must be taught a lesson huh Sariel?!" he uttered, glancing around for his maid.
  3. "TIS FALSE!! THAT SWINE DARE PUBLICATE SLANDER!?! FICTIONAL NEWSLETTERS UPON MINE GOOD NAME!" He would crumple the newsletter, casting it into his fireplace as he read it. His cup of tea splattering to the wooden floorboards... "That fool... dost he not know I am sworn to protect the shire..." He sighs deeply... "perhaps the banishment... threats and... loss of sanity art true but.. HE DARE SAY I URINATE AND FROLICK NAKED IN PUBLIC!! HE SHALL PAYYY!!!" Would begin to bash his table with his great sword until it was reduced to splinters...
  4. Upon hearing the news Vindacus drops to his knees, and begins to weep. "no... Tis so over..." After a lengthy sob session He then flips open his mask, marking his face with two lines of red dirt, ready for guerilla warfare. "Tis time to show them why they called me... the scourge of providence..."
  5. Vindacus passes one of the posters in the lowlands, the glitter catching his eye. Quickly dismounting from his horse he hunches over and reads it. After which he lets out a crackling laugh. "hehehe... Don't mind if I do..." He would say, before rearing his horse up heroically and bolting into the distance.
  6. OOC NAME: Kardika IRP NAME: Vindacus Discord: Unshameless
  7. After careful examination Vindacus stood in thought afront the posted missive. with a hand to his chin he hummed to himself as he began to come to a conclusion about the letter. After a while he finally spoke aloud to himself. "Perhaps this is what the peasanty call... fictional newsletters?"
  8. "BLESS THE PALADINS!!! Humble servants of the prophet... Care not what they do in the dark... seek not... AID THEY MUST BE GIVEN!!!" Vindacus would proclaim this to himself, continuing to ramble to himself as he wandered away from the posting.
  9. "god bless the republic" Vindacus utters drunkenly, as he steps outside the Valenzian bar. He gave a wobblily salute to the statue in front of the palace before stumbling into the bushes.
  10. Vindacus recalls the brave soul, Vasily of Haense, remembering standing beside him atop the inner gatehouse before the heroic man leapt into the fray. In the battle he would follow in his example, ensuring that the gate stayed open and that his sacrifice and distraction were not in vain! "such a brave soul, he who would so beautifully give his own life for his comrades," he said after the Veletzer's last holdout in the castle was cleared. He uttered a little prayer for him, thanking his spirit for driving the last nail in their conquest of the Brasca.
  11. if you want you can be my maid/butler. in exchange you get free housing, with four layer locked door chest protection (no taxes!!). you can do whatever you want, in exchange for occasionally committing tomfoolery against people. discord is @Unshameless if you are interested :)
  12. Vindacus would return to his estate after a days long trek from the battlefield. His bags were overburden with mis-matching pieces of Deamonsteel looted from fallen adversaries and comrades. "Now I have'th a grand assortment of armor to display around mine halls!" He would proclaim this proudly, before falling into deep slumber in front of the hearth.
  13. Kardika

    Kardika

    Birth/Early life: Born in a slums of a city in the kingdom of Norland, he would grow up having to work to help support his parents. His mother being crippled and father having abandoned them. Eventually around age 12 his mother would pass away but she left a message detailing that his father was a prominent commander in an unnamed army. Teen/young adult: he would eventually leave the slums of the city and venture around the lands as a man at arms for hire in search of his father. working for different lords and mercenary companies. Adult: during this time he would have suffered many scars and injuries and was betrayed by his comrades and left to be captured with others of his group, later being imprisoned and tortured which would scar him mentally. After his release/escape he would roam the lands as a wandering warrior on the search for his father, which he had begun to track down. Eventually he would find him and confront him, resulting in a fight to the death and him killing his father. Early Adult life: After killing his father he felt extreme regret and emptiness and wandered the wilderness and different lands seeking a purpose in life. He had completed his quest but was not fulfilled, wondering if there was a better outcome to it all. By travelling the lands he came across many people in the world suffering, from disease, corruption, war, and other foul things. He would slowly be drawn to helping people during his travels, feeling that those deeds displaced the empty feeling he had. By witnessing the many struggles that the people and the peasantry had he began to wish he had the power to change the world for a greater good, but did not know how to come about it. Now: to this day he still wanders the lands, learning, helping others, building connections and relations. There was no telling how he could make a change in the world but he knew he needed a foundation first.
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