Player Search Results
| Name | Level | Class | Desc |
|---|---|---|---|
| Shayde Crotalys | 91 | Warrior |
A large, gray<color> wolf paces before you. He is heavily camouflaged,
his fur streaked with some kind of greenish <color> substance. He smiles at you, showing a mouthful of pure <color> teeth. You are taken by surprise at the color, but the teeth still appear long and healthy. Very strange. So many odd things about this wolf draw your attention. You continue to study his face, and realize something's wrong with his eyes... they're colored wrong. He notices your stare and winks at you. Such eyes.. they're like mirrors<color>. You can clearly see your face reflected, and it looks worried. Shayde grins again, that strange, <color> grin.. and your reflection suddenly appears a bit more nervous. |
| Dalamar Nightson, the Adept of She'lu <color>{SS} | 91 | Cleric |
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: : : - Dalamar Nightson<color> - : : : : Before you stands a tall man, long golden hair frames a pale white face. Light<color> : : blue<color> eyes that have a look of wisdom about them seem to search you're soul. A color : : changing cloak rests lightly on his shoulders, and various rings adorne his fingers : : some mark his a member of the SnowSlayers, others mark him a member of the illustri- : : ous order of Ral'bane<color>. A sword with screaming faces etched on its blade reses in the : : hilt hanging at his side, such a sword is only carried by the owner of the tribe ca- : : lled the Eternal Alliance<color>. The hair on you're neck tingles when you are in his pres- : : ence... he must be a magic user. : : Dalamar has walked many a paths in his life. As Xian he walked the path of Light<color>, : : unhappy with the path he had chosen, he turned to a life of Evil. But with the soul<color> : : of Xian trapped in his body, Dalamar was not destined to walk the path of Evil<color> fore- : : ever. One day a evil soul possesed the body of Shalana, and used its powers to rip : : the powers of Crash away from him. Dalamar felt a tugging at his soul, and suddenly : : felt compelled to help out Crash, an old freind of Xian's. : : And so a deal was struck, Dalamar sacrificed his own soul to save Crash. The evil : : being that has possesed Shalana saw that the path of Evil was not for Dalamar, so it : : decided to destroy the soul of Dalamar, leaving Xian in control of a new body. : : And so it went, Dalamar was back on the path of Light<color>, back to a path he was alw- : : ays destined to walk. Dalamar went back to his studies of the art of Magic<color>, changing : : his interest from the magicks of Ral'bane<color>, which he had already mastered, to that of : : the dangerous but powerful magic of She'lu<color>. : : Determined to lead his tribe into a new era, and to serve a Land he once loved, : : Dalamar's faith is unwavering. He awaits the day, that he knows is destined to come, : : that he will again be tested. On that day he will show what he is made of... : : : : SnowSlayer Master of Ral'bane<color> : : Executive Leader of the Eternal Alliance<color> : : : :<color>------------------------------<***(((=====**=====)))***>------------------------------: |
| Misery I think I am lost.... | 13 | Mage |
Some would say that Elves<color> are little more than well-organized bandits.
Others would say that Elves<color> are shrewd, though untrustworthy, merchants. <color> I would agree with both, as I draw no distinction between well-executed <color> banditry and shrewd trading; the results are the same, even if the methods <color> differ. <color> Looking at Misery: <color> <color> The first thing you notice when you look at this young Elf<color>, is her <color> constantly changing eye color<color>. <color> As you stare into them you feel Misery's eyes probing your soul, <color> looking for that last bit of knowledge she has searched her whole life for. <color> You feel your soul detatch from your body and float above you. <color> Then with a twitch of her pointed ears , the spell is broken. <color> You shake your head and quickly look the other way, hoping she didn't not find <color> what she was looking for, knowing you could be the one that holds the knowledge <color> to save this land you call home. |
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