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| If you're a Newbie, I normally go by Nyladon on OOC. (RW) | If you're a Newbie, I normally go by Nyladon on OOC. (RW) | ||
| - | This are a male dracon with shadowy scales and glowing red eyes. You are a Hero of Lost Souls. | + | This is a male dracon with shadowy scales and glowing red eyes. You are a Hero of Lost Souls. |
| Even before joining Ahrikol's Ringwielders, Nyladon was known for being incredibly malicious, | Even before joining Ahrikol's Ringwielders, Nyladon was known for being incredibly malicious, | ||
| despite his seemingly soft side. His favorite means of killing his enemies was to incapacitate | despite his seemingly soft side. His favorite means of killing his enemies was to incapacitate | ||
Revision as of 15:59, 13 January 2016
Hello, There:
If you're a Newbie, I normally go by Nyladon on OOC. (RW)
This is a male dracon with shadowy scales and glowing red eyes. You are a Hero of Lost Souls.
Even before joining Ahrikol's Ringwielders, Nyladon was known for being incredibly malicious,
despite his seemingly soft side. His favorite means of killing his enemies was to incapacitate
them, then slowly eat whatever was left of them until they died. After joining the Ringwielders,
he still finds interesting manners of killing, such as using Chinese water torture but replacing
the water with acid summoned by his ring. Even so, his only proclaimed life goal is to curl up at
the side of his lord, put his head on Ahrikol's armrest, and be scratched under his snout. his
body seems strangely insubstantial, with his surroundings dimly visible through you.
He is about fifteen and a half dimins tall, five and two fifths dimins wide, and one and
seven twentieths dimins front to back.
He is in good shape.
He wields a titanium flux sword in your right claw. He wears a xyrikallix around your body, a
black leather sithalissar on his head, wings, chest, arms, claws, legs, feet, and tail, a
cerulean tin chaos amulet around his neck, and a ruby-set gold ring on his right claw. he holds
an iron kite shield with your left claw.
However, I'm more likely to be seen actually playing as Zeratul. (Attuned Zetesai, Questor of Tyr, Weapon of Vengeance, Explorer)
This is a male advenus with white skin, golden hair, and dazzling amber eyes. He has a few
thin wisps of surging radiance, a tracery of auroric radiance, a webwork of golden light, and a
webwork of sparkling light within and around him. He has a dark, brooding look to him, and the
depths of his eyes tell of secrets not meant to be found. It seems like a veil of shadows
surrounds him, darkening the minds of all around him. This dark figure who was known as Zeratul
Nerazim. Zeratul rose from the shadows of Losthaven, from whence no one knows. He claims to have been moved
here from another world after being defeated by his enemies and stripped of his true form. His
powers grow with every thing he accomplishes, and he claims that in time, he may be able to return
to what was once his home. He leads a company of other adventurers in the name of this homeworld,
Shakuras. An ioun citrine of the firefly and a piece of ioun amber of order favour float around
his head in elliptical orbits. He has a sahasrara chakra above your head, a padme chakra on
his right palm, an ajna chakra on his forehead, a svadhisthana chakra on his lower abdomen, a
vishuddha chakra on his throat, an anahata chakra on his upper chest, a manipura chakra on his
solar plexus, a muladhara chakra between his legs, a red and blue Patryn name rune dubbing him
Hastex tattooed over your heart, interwoven with runes extending out over the rest of his body
and a hardy, weatherbeaten look about him. He wears a gold amulet of Tyr around his neck. He
is giving off a faint, barely-perceptible light.
He is about fifteen and a half dimins tall, four and nine tenths dimins wide, and one and a
quarter dimins front to back.
He is in good shape.
He wears an iron light mail hauberk on your body, a pair of leather boots of agility on his
feet, an iron helm on his head, a pair of iron light mail gloves on his hands, and a golden
limestone unity runestone on his forehead. He has a bright-yellow-aura'd corallyn claw mounted
on his left hand and a violet titanium claw mounted on his right hand. He is carrying
Raszagal.
If anyone cares, I am in fact a practicing Catholic, so I am very inclined to be very much Javert (Les Mis. If you haven't seen Les Mes. 2012, you have no life) when dealing with people: "honest work, just reward, this is how to please the Lord." If you have a problem with me being Catholic, then get your discriminating bum off of my page. If you have a problem with my philosophy, talk to me ingame, I'll be happy to have a philosophical discussion (unlike 90% of people).
I normally (read:When Itun is not on) have LQ: CONTACT ME AND WE CAN FIGURE OUT A DEAL INVOLVING THE QUEST. If you randomly attack me in an attempt to do it, I will flee, and probably use one of my scrolls of recall to get the heck out of there. All I'll normally want is for you to leave my stuff and 15000 gold at the meeting point. If I get particularly bad res trauma illnesses, I might ask for a ride over to Phyrra, because my sahasrara chakra, which you'll probably have broken, is my primary source of flight.
The last note is for the newbs: if you need someone to come ingame and give you a hand or just explain basic knowledge, and a little metagame (not much) I can explain things mediocrely. I will be 90% willing to come and get your corpse and stuff if/when you die, provide gold for those of you who are just starting off, etc. There are 2 ways you can remove my willingness to help you: blatant indecency on OOC, and blatant indecency in a tell to me. first time you get a warning, second time I stop helping you, third time I will hunt you down and kill you, fourth time I'll hunt you down, kill you, take your stuff, and either destroy it or drop it in the Exoma. fifth time I build a trigger to initiate combat and kill you every time you enter the room. Blatant Indecency on OOC counts as 1/2, but still, don't be an idiot. My definition of Blatant Indecency is generally either: a)Randomly spouting anatomical names for genitalia b)Making upwards of 4 deliberate inuendos in one sentence.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uImFBQ-_bt4 is a great song... but you really have to know Les Mis to get the most of it.
