Chaarles
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Charles was raised as a tavern Bard and tender in his fathers tavern, “Charles table 3 needs more mead” said his father “Yes sir I will be right there” Replied Charles The young boy brought over the mead and The men there asked him for a story and being brought up in the way of story telling Charles loved charming his guests he Started with his own favorites story. “The was a Man name name Beorn and He was dying in the snow but a angle called the red Faith helped him survive” and so he went on and Told the story, every day he loved telling story’s about Faith and grace and Saints that when he Turned 18 Charles (father) Gave Charles (son) The Title of St. Charles the 2nd and after that St. Charles coveted to a faith and spoke Freely of a God and blessing and helped out many people and servers at taverns to help out and run Errands “Charles I need some more mead from the back” said the bar tender “I get it to you in a Jiff” answered Charles. But one day his life was flipped upside down, His father bought tickets to a boat across the sea and left money for his son to do the same. But when his heart broken son arrived at the new island he got new his fathers bought never made it. His life could only go up from here. the Uploaded image is the Family crest and color the only thing Charles had to remember his family.
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#ooc Hey I would love if anyone Could reach out and teach me some Bardmancy, I live in the vassel of Norland called lenda and I work in the Norland tavern on some off times. Please contact me if you can teach me and I will find you irp. Discord is (Minutearcher278)
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Reach out to @Werew0lfhe can help
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As Charles got home from the library it seemed this new quest for power consumed him he did not realize it but he forgot the simple life he was living and he became a devote reader of the void and of hyromancy. But that all changed in one night. Charles entered Norland looking for a teacher of bardmancy to get a basic understanding of magic before moving on. It was almost a battle for Charles soul, would he do it and have power and the void poisoning or would he just stifle his Lust and be a bardmancer like he’d planed. But one person stood in his way, and Charles still did not know what was happening to him. During a conversation with some new people he haven’t met yet This person strolled up behind him. Sister Sissel was this person and When she entered the conversation, Charles soul was litpghtend just enough to free him from this trance and this new conversation started by Sister sissel caught his attention. After the small talk She asked to the two of the men afterward Charles and Aegon (I think), these two later found her and along side Avely and her husband Iusius (I’m so sorry about the spelling) these four followed sister Sissel down into the tempal of the red faith. Once inside a new fear had entered Charles he did not know what was troubling him, when Sissel began to ask about his guilty Conscience Charles confessed the only small thing he’d ever done, but inside it didn’t help him he was burning up from the inside out and it was like his soul itself was being ripped apart. After a small sermon from Sissel Charles fear was never before at this high of a level. With courage he asked Sissel how he could be a follower of this red faith and a believer of the All-Father. Sissel then responded by granting him many books to read so he could truly know what he was believing in. As he began reading something crept up on him, it was slow but there was a different lust for Magic he had never felt or wanted to feel before. As Charles read half way of the paragons he came apon this person, he couldn’t even read the name all he saw was that magic was banned. At this moment a voice cut the silence around him and as the voice made him question if it was really this good, Charles really thought he was “called” to Magic. As these conversations and conflicts were raging in his head I became to much for Charles, he Was torn off the pages and forced to stand up, it was like he was being pulled out of a soft bed in the morning, he was forced back and away from the books. He tripped, and fell, everything went black.
no long later he awoke and saw Iuliuos Standing before him watching him with a firm guarding look. Sister Sissel was sprawled out on the floor for some odd reason Charles did not understand. But after telling Iulios All he had reached and all of his plans for power Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when Charles spoke that he did not open the rift in his soul yet to the void. All was at ease now and After showing Charles the Truth seeker Charles thanked everyone And Sissel for stopping his life from being consumed by the lust of magic, and driven by the Some power in him or what was in him to have power.
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one Windy night Charles rode though helious and Saw his friend Christoff, apoun a small convesation Christoff join Charles In his ride Up to the Great library there in the moutain.
Apoun his Orgiganal search for Bardmancy Books..... He found him self Drawn to A certain book of his.. Almost Torn away from his friend He Was Caoxed over to read this book, Hydromancy had him staying at the library for hours then days... Charles was consumed by this Lust for Knowlege. His Focus only broke when His Belly reminded him of it.
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Charles (MinuteArcher) Has settled down in Lenda and got a job in the flaming takerd in Norland. He is now looking for a teacher to teach him Bardmancy, but he did not yet know how far the search for magic will take him. He had never EVER wanted magic before but after thinking about something….. changed.
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W's IN THE CHAT
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Hey Man, congratulations on the acceptance, I would like to know if you want to join a small town of Ledna even better join my clan.
if you are interested in building, or being A black smith. Consider joining my clan, and if not consider joining the town of lenda -
New Map!!?!?! I just joined!?!😂😅
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Your character has just arrived in a swampy, dim town. As they look around, their gaze is met with shacks and cabins. It smells of rotted wood and wet moss. They duck and step into a tattered tent, illuminated by a series of candles suspended in the air. At the back of the tent, an old hag raises her head, “What brings you to this dingy town? She begins, then pauses to study your face—”Ah, it’s you. I’ve been expecting you. Sit,” she gestures at a cushion, “Tell me your story.” ((How do you respond?)) I grew up in a small village in the high mountains of the north. when I was 15, I was taught how to use a sword properly, but before that my father had already taken me out on his hunting missions. My parents are simple, northern hunters, and we live off of the natural surroundings. When I was old enough to leave the house on my own, I travel down the mountain and immersed myself in city life. And one day I found myself in a tavern….. “Charles!! Get over here” Yelled the bard, in this city, the tavern where I grew up is where my first and only job was the tavern. Life was all I knew, and my boss, which got hot headed always needed me for something. “ Charles, if you don’t have these dishes done by 9 o’clock you’re fired and if you don’t get them done at all, I’ll throw you in jail” Screamed the Bard in his Wroth. “ yes sir I’ll have them done before I go home” replied Charles. After I had finished the dishes I rode out of the city up to my small log cabin that I lived in. But when I arrived, there was no more cabin. In fact, there is no more forest the entire flora, and Fana around me, went up in flames as arrows flew by. “Ambush!!!” Charles screamed I headed down the hill and back to the city, but since it took me no longer than two hours to arrive, when I got to the city it was already too late. The city was up in flames and besieged, a surprise attack! I was too scared. Instead of helping my city I fled back into the hills which protected me from the beginning.
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