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Hyphae You find a journal locked by a green ribbon. It's edges are worn, yet it is still firmly kept together. A crow and a rose are engraved onto its dark leathery face. Entry I My dear mother. Once a respected druid, now a sickly woman on her death bed. All because I ignored the underlying stress she bared. It had all started when I ventured off into the woods again like any normal day. I had failed once again to heed the worry of my mother, who had now fallen ill to an incurable disease. Not even all the doctors of our Seed - nor herself - could cure the wretched fevers, coughs, ill pale skin, or freckling chills that felt like needles to the back that she felt every time she woke up. How could I, her only son, be so ignorant. Now she lies there every day, as if waiting for her last breath. Now my graceful father works harder until he could work no longer. Now I sit here writing, as if writing my woes could ever cure my mother. That is until I prayed to the gods. Cerridwen and Cennunos, Mother and Father of the nature that is gifted to us. Even after every moon and sun did I wait and prayed for an answer. Patience grows thin, and and so did my inpatient mind thinned until it could no more. I have packed my bags up for a journey far away, into the deeper areas of Almaris. There, I can find some sort of cure, or at least hope to help my family. Entry II In my extensive knowledge I have gain from travelling around Almaris, I would have not known I would gain a sister, or well adopt one. As I was looking for some sort of person with a medical background, I had met the young prodigy Delilah coincidentally along the way to Vortice. She had kindly greeted me and swooned me over with her childish nature. How dearly I love her. As we grew closer the following month together, she was immediately under my wing. Through her, I had learned more about the people in the East, and even settled down at Elysium to understand the herbs around there. From Bat's bulb to Jailer's Moss, I studied hard to get to her level. I wished for my parents to meet her. They always ways wanted a daughter. Entry III The peaceful life of Elysium had taken a turn for the worse. Krugmar, the warring nation up the road from Elysium. War has stepped into our lives as they threaten us with raids and kidnapping our people. Delilah resides in Fenn for her studies; where it is safer. On the other hand, I have decided to stand my ground and stay at Elysium, in hopes that our kingdom is strong enough to keep the Orcs at bay. I watch over the walls, always anticipating death at our gates. Entry IV Uruks. Crude in nature and powerful in battle. They had somehow gotten into Elysium while I was away gathering more herbs. They side with Krugmar. What crazy racists they show to be. I used the citizen tunnels to quietly get in, spying on them as they lurk the streets of our home. Seven in total I have seen. How could a handful of them get in when we had guards on every post? I have heard their prideful yells of how we are cowards, how the guards ran away, and how they would not let anyone in; mostly because they did not have the key. They vilely spill alcohol down their throats, celebrating their success. I hope this ungodly hour ends before Delilah returns home. (Entries will be added continuously in the later future)
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ALLAESANDRO AEDALFIERI Nicknames: ‘Allae’ Age: 16 Gender: Male Race: Human Status: Alive Description Height: **** idk Weight: Heavy! Body Type: Endomorph Eyes: Brown Hair: Brown Skin: Olive Markings/Tattoos: N/A Health: Well enough. Personality: - Reserved, pensive. - His time with the Church has seen him reading extensively and exposed to a range of ideas. - His clerical theses are characterised by extensive deconstruction of ideas. His desire to render his work academically and logically sound sees his work bolstered by references and explanations of logic. Doing so, however, he struggles to keep his work from seeming dry and long-winded. Inventory: He tends to be seen clutching a worn hymnal. Further Details: Life Style Alignment: Social Moral Deity: The Creator Religion: Canonism Allegiance: The Church of the Canon Class: Lower Clergy Title(s): Acolyte Profession(s): Cleric Skill(s: Construction Education: - Parental instruction according to Canonism. - Briefly architect's apprentice. - Acolyte of the Church of the Canon. Flaw(s): Chubby, shy, and prone to being beaten. Family Parents: Allaedo Aedalfieri & Ilena de Fierre Siblings: None Children: None Extended Family: - Laelius Aedalfieri, a cousin on his father’s side. - and Laelius' children: Danylla, Alvaro, and Benardo. History Lineage: https://gyazo.com/ef74c39bfd4e510f9960ea6a9198165c Biography: The Orphan 1504 - Artwork: N/A
