darylq wrote:ahhh...The only issue I have is that I am a disciple of Ma-Duk and hence a Kami Champion- I would rather look for the opportunity to squash the vile Karavan under my boots.
I do however wish you well in your attempts - we shall I am sure face each other across a field of battle someday soon - may the best Homin triumph.
Ma-duk, Jena, two sides of the same coin and it is the coins we're most interested in.
There is a certain... practicality to paying some homage to the kami though since we live where they are strong, and besides, they don't have a fit about us poking our noses into ancient lore and hidden places as much as the karavan does.
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Jyudas
High Officer in the Samsara
WEALTH & GLORY!
Currently pondering R2, please hold... We're neutral, you're just too cheap to hire us.
Remember, other people exist than yourself.
That's right new recruits, this is where you get to tell me about yourselves.
Low Officer [highlight]Rashan[/highlight], Expert Heavy Armorer The Samsara - Wealth and Glory
[thread=11008]We are recruiting. I DARE you to apply![/thread]
This is Delphi. I emigrated from the Lakelands some time ago to live with folk closer to my newly found appreciation of the Kamis. Now, after long months settling in to my new home in the burning desert sands I'm ready to make a name for myself. To further my skills as a clothier and all-round adventurer, and leave my mark on the world!
I come to the Samsara with great anticipation... And perhaps a little fear? But I feel it is here that my ambitions will be fulfilled.
Delphi Ba'Ralley
Trykerette, tailor and money-grabbing trader of the Red Ribbon Army
Mioette: My parents are merchants, they've run wagons from Liberty Lakes to Pyr, as well as Yrkanis and Zora, since before I was born. As a child I spent the summers traveling between the great Homin cities and the winters in Avendale.
I was 8 when King Jinovich of the Matis attacked the Lagoons of Loria. During the fighting one of my parents wagon-trains was attacked by the Matis soldiers who murdered its guards. My parents decided to send me, as well as my older brother and sister, to the safe lands in the care of one of their guards and his wife. My parents wealth was much reduced by the war, and they decided it was better for us to finish our education where we were, and return when we were old enough to help the family business.
As the youngest I was the last to return, but found being the junior member of the family business boring, and being bossed around not at all to my liking. So I decided to start out on my own and seek my fortune.
I've been living in Windermeer since, earning a small profit crafting armour for newly arrived refugee's. When I heard Jyudas was looking for recruits I leapt at the opportunity for more excitment, and hopfully more profit. I've always been good with a sword, since the guards taught me a few basics as a child, though I seek wealth far more than glory!
Likes: Comfort, luxury and clothes.
Dislikes: Boredom, Matis soldiers and Gingos.
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Yoshi: My mother died when i was born and my father was a poor thief and got arrested and hung when i was 12. Shocked by his dead, i swore i'd be in the case of rightnousness all my life.
I've tried for many years to get my title as a knight but my fathers legecy prevented me to go this path. So i have decided to be a sword crafter to give the soldiers of pyr the material to fight with and to proove my family is more then just a gang of thieves.
I've visited many countries, met many peeps and would like to be part of this wonderfull guild where i can meet other great armour and word crafters for the right cause ... and the necessairly dappers (that i did get from my father)
Im Johan its maby not that best name for an Homin but thats what my parents gave me when i whent thro my tribs mandom rite when i whas 15 years old like all the adder boys in my age. and started to help my father hunting in the desert of Atys but one day while i whas walking around exploring the water holes and animls the kitins attackt my village and all my loved once got eaten buy thos animals. i returned to the village while thay still wher killing and playing whid my friends and family but all i chod do whas to watch and while i watched this grim things destroying all i knew the haterd to thise things just gro stronger and stronger. I started to train whid my fathers sword.
*10 years later*
still an yung man and angry on the world and kitins that hade whiped out his village vandring around Atys on the search for a Swords master hi met a girl on a pub some wher in the norhten part of Void in Zorai she evrything hi ever whanted but after a while when thay had both setteled down in an nice apartement in Fyros. Johan came hom erly form and hard day of working as a guard at the northen gate of pyr hi find his wife killd. once agen the fath hade played a trick on him. from that day hi swor that hi never love anyone agen.
*10 years later*
Hi have now reatched the age of 35. all the paine in his life have changed his aperens form a yung buy to an hard man full of anger. skilld whid steel and a feersome enemy in battel but as hi is still angry about his familys death
his not an unexperiends littel buy any more his and are now days found doing
all things that middel age men do drinking beer at the pub fighting whid the Tyrkers or by the water in Thesos swimming and hi now days only doing freelance jobs. no long fighting for higer ides just for the his owne pocket.
thats all i like to share for now but thers mutch more to be sad but no time to speak.
Well I had a home, once. I had a partner, at one time. But not now. Not now. I curse you, Majestic Garden. She was so young - like me. I spit on your 'Guardians' who hid behind masks and watched, like the cowardly gingos had hidden before they dragged us down. We fought well. For a time. Until my shouts for aid were drowned by her screams.
"RUN!!" And I did. I ran from the gingo. I ran from the horror and I ran from my own hate. The Knoll. The Source. Thesos. Dragon's Spine. And then, again, set upon by foul gingo near the great city of Pyr. But this time was different, this time aid came. I thank you again, my lady of the Samsara. I thank you for nursing me back to health that I might run again. Run to the very edge of the world. Dyron, Underspring, Stainmoor, Zora, The Grove, The Trench, Bounty Beaches and Fairhaven.
But now the time has come. Now I run no more. Now I return to the desert. I salute you Samsara. My sword is yours.
My name is dreddster. I am a proud warrior of the fyros, i have been in the mainland for around a month now. I mainly concertrate my time on my fighting skills as i have little interest in any of the other arts and i am now a lvl 65 melee fighter.
The day when I born, was the day, when the great magician, my parents only son, my brother, died. Sorrow settled over my parents. They had to leave their past, so they left their homevillage and they left me. They gave my name behind they sorrow, Crysanie.
I have heard very much great stories about adventures of my brother, but I haven't ever heard his final story. I want to become just like he was, a great magician. And one day when I find my parents, they can proudly say to hole world that their child has come back.
Although my name refers to crying I'm not going to cry when I face hard tribulations. I've learned to fight through them, literally .
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