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I was born 800 years ago, in one of the last rookeies hidden from the hunters, wich was one of the last ones at the time. I was recued by my father Darrius McDunland (Warock_7900_). He put the rookerie in a cave.
As I grew, I knew nothing of my familys past of boodshed. My father named me Blade for hopes of me becomeing strong and true just like a blade of steel. He taught me the ways of majik.
I grew up like any other child, but iI do have to admit I did have a slight advantge over them.
My father disciplned me and taught me the wys to a strong warrior. As i grew he allways keept implying that he would not have a son who was week and pitiful. It seemed to me that i had very big shoes to fill.
One day my father just vanished. He left mehind a book and and a sword. Not knowing what i was doing, I took the book and the sword and left our home. I started a quest for answering on why my father left and my familys history. My travles took me to many places. I crossed friend and foe. I learned to trust my instincts, and my judgement. My skills as a warrior and my skills in the way of majik seemed to grow as did I in age.
Father teaching his son the ways of the forest.




And So The Journey Begins.....







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