Minecraft name : DanteKreed
Character name : Salem
Character history : At a very young age, Salem craved adventure. He was quite a handful for his parents, for he was always going were no child should go. The worst of which was the roof of the three story tavern when he was 4. Salem never seemed to be afraid of anything. Even as a child, he would never back down from a fight, even if he knew he would lose. Salem’s parents worried about him, for they knew it was only a matter of time before the Undead learned of such a courageous boy. Sure enough, the day had come that marked the beginning of a great personal war. When Salem was merely 6 years old, the undead marched into his village and set it ablaze. Men, Women, and Children were thrown into the fire. None were spared, yet that didn’t matter to young Salem. He rushed from his house to fight the horde, but was caught by his mother.
“DON’T YOU EVEN THINK ABOUT IT,” his mother, Rikka, scolded, more out of fear than anger.
“But mother, I MUST protect the village!”
“There is nothing you can do, you are too young!” As his mother spoke these crush words, the unimaginable happened. The Undead Lord marched into town, and he was looking for Salem. The Lord could sense the boy’s feeling of anguish, and honed in on it. “NOT ANOTHER STEP,” a blade flashed down onto the Lord, but the slash missed its mark. Salem’s father, Rixton, knew exactly what would happen to him if he fought the Lord, and was glad to die protecting his son. Salem heard his father’s voice, broke from his mother’s grip, and ran outside in time to watch the Undead Lord devour his father’s soul. Salem was frozen in fear, as the Lord approached him.
“Salem! SALEM!” Rikka screamed from the door, but was soon silenced by the Lord’s flame. Salem was now the only one left of his village.
“Shh… Don’t be afraid…. Salem…” The Undead Lord assured the small child. “I know what you’re feeling, and I can make it all better. All you have to do is come with me.” Salem spat in the Lord’s face.
“I will NEVER go with you. I may be small now, but when I grow up, I’m coming for your head!”
“INNSOLENT CHILD!” The Undead Lord cast a curse on the boy, to make him suffer and wish for death. In that flash of dark magic, the undead were gone. Salem writhed on the ground in pain, and soon fell into a deep slumber. When he awoke, he was in the middle of town. There was nothing left. The people were dead, the buildings were scorched, animals slaughtered. All that was left was him. A small child, whose will was broken, and whose heart thirsted for revenge was all that remained of a small, unknown village. Salem never left the remains of his village, but spent the next several years training to become strong. His mother’s words echoed in his head, and those words were his only reason to live.
When Salem was twelve, an older man wandered into town. Salem thought of him as a threat, and attacked him. The man drew his blade and deflected Salem’s ambush, almost killing him. But when the man saw he was just a boy, his heart filled with compassion. The man was a mute, but could speak with his eyes. Salem marveled at the strangers swordplay, and bowed in before him, asking if he would teach him. The man smiled and nodded. For the next 6 years Salem learned from this man, who he name Shame, for this stranger had no shame. When Salem turned 18, Shame gave him his blade. Salem bowed his head and accepted this gift with honor. The next day, Shame was gone. Salem decided now would be the beginning of his redemption. He set off on the road the Undead had come from, and he would keep walking until he found the Fortress. Nothing would keep Salem from delivering death to any and all Undead, and their allies.
Your ambitions and goals : To end all Undead, and to cut off the head of the Undead Lord that cursed me.
What you can bring to the family : I can fight for the family to the death. I never back down from a fight.
What skills you are planning to focus on : Swordsmanship and Archery
If a stranger approached you, in dark robes, similiar to that of the undeads, and told you he was being chased by bandits and is in dire need of help. What would you do/say? : I would tell him that I will fight the bandits, but if it is a trap, I will end your life.
Have you any made any achievements on your time on the server? : I'm still relitively new to the server, so none quite yet. I'm just trying to find a steady job.
What would you rather be Warrior or Housewife? : Warrior
What do you think of the robes? We need constructive criticsm! : Very nice, quite fighting for V.A.P.O.U.R.
What do you think of the term " Housewife " ? : It's a term of endearment.
How much time do you spend on the server?/ Are you in GMT ? : Quite a bit of time when I'm not at school. No, I don't live in GMT.