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The last of the Temple Vampires. The last to carry on their blood, their heritage. All of them wiped out one by one over idealistic views of Rhy'Din...wiped out by each other. Only one stood back, realizing his own once mortality, and saw his entire birthright become destroyed. Coward, some said. Smart, others. He says himself that he was overwhelmed. That massacre has given a thirst for blood, and a heart of evil.
It began a long time ago...has it been so long? 3 years now, since that night I entered the tavern named Black Lance and went face first into my destiny. I met a man there named Baron. For months I aspired to be like him, to join guilds and forums...to become him. I would go out late with him, a lady named Marina and Gaven, and we would slay vampires for fun, get noticed. There I encountered one who I later came to know as my GC in a guild named BEC. But, back at Black Lance, trouble was brewing.
A man by the name of Cajun was terrorizing everyone. He attacked Barons wife, Marina, which triggered a Death Match. Everyone that was in the Black Lance tavern was listening in from afar as to what was going down, since only Marina was watching. I had attacked Cajun before, losing time after time. Finally, word got back. Cajun had won, causing Marina to DM Cajun. Everyone found a portal to the room, and me and a fellow called Gaven watched in disbelief as all that had been coming to a inevitable climax occured. Everyone was brawling, taking out a piece of each person. We were unaware that the proc, who turned out changed the DM scores was sneaking away. I went to go for him, but was stopped by one called Cronus. I fought him as hard as I could, too weak and unskilled to stand a chance. Gaven saw me and aided, causing Cronus to back off, and get our hands on the proc. We finally spent an hour unraveling what had happened, and everyone departed, no worse for the wear. Being as stubborn as I was, I foolishly stayed, and was jumped by Cronus and Cajun.
Things died down soon after. Me and Baron still went on hunts, Cajun made amends and joined us, things couldn't be better. I decided to expand my horizons and start my own guild. MidEVIL, as it was called, was nothing but a quick put together in some spare time. Foolishly I sent an scroll to BEC members, stating "Tired of being looked down upon in BEC?". Many members joined, but a dark cloud was setteling overhead. Scorpio, the GC of BEC, summoned me, for reasons unbeknownst to myself. I had met her before, sparred and MSed, but foolishly turned my back on them. She lunged at me, attacking me slightly, repeating 'why?'. The other HC members looked on, when one spoke up. Caleb Blackrose. The soon to be role model in my life.
Baron had gone MiA a few days before MidEVIL, and I traveled around aimlessly, until the day I was summoned by BEC. Caleb Blackrose made many pleas for my life, which finally paid off. He said, 'If the sheep can be lead astray...' I spoke with him of matters concerning why I made MidEVIL and such. About Gaven and Cajun and Baron. Anything. He taught me all I know about the realms. Taught me of Honor, and Trust and Dignity. Until another fateful day when... He died to become an angel.
Seeing him diminish evil was all I took joy in. Watching him attack demons and sacrificing himself time and time again to uphold the law. I aspired to become an angel as well, to join him. I asked and he said that first I much join into the forum of HLoR, and then he can dismiss my mortal body. I joined and soon after was made into an angel. Caleb, now known as Caleb Whiterose, sired me as the angel of death, seeing my destructive behavior and stubborness. He granted me black wings and intelligence, and an eye for the truth.
Many months had gone by since my first step into the realms. I had learned so much. But, so much death around me had taken it's toll. I became shizophrenic, one half, Nathaniel Ice Whiterose, was good and soon perished. The other was James Blackheart, who was evil and overtook Nathans body. James almost destroyed Calebs friendship with Nathan when he commited such heidous acts as striking down Calebs wife. Caleb was greifstrucken. He had made an angel capable of mortal killing, and for this, he would become fallen, unless he acted. He became the one known as the Holy Paladin oncemore, (A geiss he had worn earlier on), and struck down James in a no holds bar DM. Caleb was happy for his victory, but knew the price. Nathan would become a fallen angel.
Nathan could not handle becoming fallen. He tried desperatly to plead with Caleb, who after those events went on as Magistus Whiterose, to make him an angel. Magistus declined, and said that he would allow Nathan to join into his bloodline as his own son, if he took up something. Nathan agreed. He was ordered to seek out help by a clan called KoTR, or Knights of the Realms. Magistus joined, again being named Caleb, and shows Nathan the ways of honor among a brotherhood.
Caleb left on his own, cutting all strings to his past, including Nathan. Nathan soon after left KoTR on his own for the first time in over a year. He was not used to it, and again went back to Black Lance, seeking friendship where there once was. Many of the once occupants had gone on, forgotten of the acts committed on that rainy day. Nathan met up with one called James Antribi, who opened his eyes more. Nathan didn't like or trust James, but believed his point of view, which was to join as many guilds and forums a possible, and make yourself known. Another rainy night came about ove Black Lance, and an unknown figure lurked in the doorway.
Nathan atacked the suspicious fellow, using his tactics of a fallen angel to his advantage. But the unknown person was able to know all the moves and dodge them, horrifying Nathan. 'A mortal?' Nathan questioned, as he interrigated the man after a long fight. The man claimed his name to be Kalic Death Dumain. Nathan travelled with this man fighting alongside him for a couple months, until he too, like Baron, went MiA. It wasn't until two years later I learned this man was Caleb...
Looking back to his past, Nathan spoke wih some old alliances of Caleb, who gave him spots in their Guilds and Forums. He was in and out of many positions, until he met up with a man named Lord Blood. Lord Blood ran an unruly band called LoST, by which James Antribi was a member. Nathan used his links to get in and soon became friends with the HC. The GC, Lord Blood, appointed Nathan the SiC after the former one went awol. Nathan was in that spot for about a week until he learned that James was allied with the old SiC, and was at that very moment, SMing Lord Blood. Nathan found the area of the Slave Match and watched in disbelief again as Lord Blood lost. Nathan shunned his past ally, and found out he was in another guild that James was in, which prohibited Slavery. All he could do was get James discharged, but that was it. It was then he learned of Lord Bloods brother, Malick Orion Crow, leader of a guild himself.
Nathan joined his guild, and was soon recognized by a member, Kaji. Kaji was making a forum called PLAGUE, which was hardly even started at the time. (For those of you that know, PLAGUE is now a prospering forum). Kaji offered Nathan a position, and Nathan excepted Freelance Director. He helped make up all the pages and gave ideas with no thought of a reward.
After joining PLAGUE, things began to look up. Nathan was getting onto High Councils of forums and guilds, people recognized him, things couldn't be going better. Until, his past caught up. Years ago, Nathan was hired as a spy in BEC. One of his jobs was to get things on a guild called DoG. Nathan had some information gathered from areas of Rhy'Din, such as the GCs name and letters, but he believed them disbanded by now. He was attacked in a room called Vampires Tavern, and soon after was hunted down and killed. He was rezzed, but decided to get some alliances incase something else happened.
Nathan sought salvation in a guild called LoVE. There, he met Gabriel Gavigan, whom he spent alot of time with. He viewed Gabriel as he viewed Caleb, a role model and friend. Family. Gabriel created LoVE, and accepted Nathan in despite all his problems. PLAGUE had lost it's President, so Nathan covered for him and spent most of his time gaining experience in LoVE by sending in stolen rosters from long ago. Finally PLAGUE became whole again, and Nathan viewed it his time to leave.
Nathan stayed with only those close to him, which at this point meant LoVE. LoVE was soon abandoned and left to one name Reynniah, as Gabriel made a forum called RAIN. Nathan became RAIN's blacksmith, and watched as it began to what he believed to be, collapse. Gabreil left, leaving a lady named Insatia in power. Nathan was looked down upon, his mun having a trip to Florida. He soon learned that departure, even with notice, resulted in his lose of position. He spoke up, and was executed for treason.
About a month went by before Nathan returned, making a forum called RIC. He forgave RAIN, thinking of his once angelic days. Now, he was a mortal again, cast aside. His alliances he had made joined RIC, which was then made into CHAoS. He returned to Black Lance, remembering more, and became Wolfe Ventrue. Nathan left everything to Wolfe and departed, needing time to think. He returned under another name and identity, although still the same person, but different altogether. He called himself Chakaun, and began another forum, name LEGEND. DeBeau...Etone...Senex...Blasphemy...DarkShire...Whiterose...Matthias..All proudly worn names, which one should where with dignity and honor.
Leader of Legend
LEGEND
4d90, 200,000xp 7,000gp #LE*X01
House of Etone/FoRK/4d96, 652,600xp #DA0007
FoRK Freelance Coordinator
DeBeau-ROoD-3rd Generation Bloodstone Avatar-Sired by Gore DeBeau, 4-25-00
KOR-General-Free Forum-2d40, 40,000xp-Nation of Legends
~~KOR Enhancers~~
Pyscho Masamune, +6 DAM
The Crimson Blade, +6 DAM
LEGEND Armor, -4 DEF
Matthias 3rd Generation, Sired by Prime Matthias 5-3-2K
IKoTA-Division of the Ultimate Sacrifice-PLAGUE~4d96~666,600xp~200gp~ROoD~4d65~15,780xp~760gp
FoRK-Thief-FoRK*T0003
FoRK-Assassin-HFL*0010
HONoR-Freelancer-#HFL*0007-4d96-652,000xp-1,000gp
VOiD-Freelancer-4d20-0xp-F*019
THORN~Ambassador~4d96~652,200xp~Closed
UDoR-(-)OoD-4d96-653,360xp-SiC BG's, 580gps-VALoR-4d30-200xp
(-)OoD Assassin Reg#187*116
History of the Bloodstone Avatar
DeBeau Clan
Etone Clan
DarkShire Clan
Senex Clan
DIE~AoRG~2d20, Private, BG to Shadow Faith
HKoD-THORN-4d96-652,600xp
LLoC-Enoch-4d36-500gp
PLAGUE~Bounty Hunter Director~4d96, 652,600xp #PA*13*122
All Matthias
All Etone
All DeBeau
Shadow Faith
Vampires Nyght
Friends, which are not many in number
~Enhancers~
Dragon Masamune~+5/2d10 LEGEND #E*016
Bloodstone Machette~+5 DAM LEGEND #E*017
Devil Doll, the Porcupine~+5 ATT FoRK #E0023
Matthias Twin Daggers~+5 ATT FoRK #E0024