Post by Clue314 on Jan 21, 2012 19:56:43 GMT -5
IGN: Clue314
NAME: Dragos Longbreathe.
RACE: Jaskan
AGE: 77
CLASS NOTE: Paladin
BIO:
As night befell the steppes of Otharia, a group of Jaskan Riders rides down the Kingsroad, heading for Helmsburg. The party consisted of mostly freeriders, but there was also Jaquais of Skaros, Jormundr of Horondos, Skreeve of Lakeside, and Dragos of Helmsburg.
The Riders were heading to Helmsburg, as they do every year, for the Convention of Keepers, The Keepers were a group of zealots who defended the Drakes and Dragons of Otharia, their gods are Dragons, and their Angels are Drakes, their demons are those who would hunt down their gods, more oft than not their foes are humans, The Keepers have a guild hall in each city, and the Guild Masters are the only ones who attend the convention’s council, the rest of the convention is a public event.
They were halfway down the Kingsroad, when a particularly bold group of marauders attacked their caravan and were able to slay many of the party. Dragos and Skreeve were able to escape, but the others were not as fortunate, as they fled from the screams of their ex-companions, they stumpled upon a cave, and Skreeve suggested that they rest there for the night, Dragos, without any reason to argue, agreed.
Halfway through the night, a vicious storm brewed and soon lighting flashed across the night sky, and thunder made the ground itself tremble. Dragos and Skreeve were awakened, and waited out the storm. As they waited, the cave became quite hot, and they explored deeper into the cave. They soon discovered that the cave they had taken shelter in, was actually a caldera, and they discovered a steam vent, as they gazed into the steam vent, a strange wind toppled them, and they went tumbling into the earth.
Many hours later, Dragos awoke, and discovered that Skreeve was dead. Having only one way to go, he walked onwards, the volcanic ruins led to an odd cave, a sea of lava and a bridge made of porphyry, he continued down the bridge, and discovered a natural pedestal of diabase. Upon the pedestal, stood a red egg, Dragos soon realized it was a Dragon Egg. He quickly grabbed it and continued along the bridge, the bridge eventually led him to the Overworld and Dragos went quickly to Helmsburg.
At Helmsburg, he spoke to Grandmaester Trrillium Varstudious, and was sent to Skalas Minor to put the egg in the Temple of the Suns.
At Lakeside Harbour, he found his ship, The Red Dragon, and set sail. His voyage would be a hard one, the course to Skalas Minor was always having awful storms at this time of year, but his duty was to save the Dragons, an endangered species, with only three remaining, one being Graldrur of the Big Red, one being Nrrillinthas of Frostbite, and the egg he carried. Those are the only 3 dragons known in the Civilized Lands. Nothing of importance occurred during most of the trip, bit Dragos’ scout ship did report an odd sight: Tentacles reaching out of the water, and sucking ship down, and later lighting striking the monster multiple times, even though there was no storm. As they landed on the shores of Skalas Minor, they traversed to the Temple of the Suns, at the Temple of the Suns, he prayed to Jkar, the Moon Sun. On the third day, Jkar answered his prayers, and commanded him to take the egg to The First Lands, Dragos did not question Jkars commands, and set sail for The First Lands. As they crossed the Sunder Sea, a horrible storm flung them off course, and they could only go forwards. Wave after wave, they were sent astray, until their ship was finally flung into the air, as if a mage had casted jaceo, and they somehow went plummeting to the cliffs of Skalas Major.
Hours later, Dragos awoke in the rubble of his ship, and stumbled off across the shore, he finally fell unconscious at an odd desert, and remained there for who knows how long.
Otharia: Otharia, commonly known as the Burning Lands, is a highly volcanic Jungle Steppe, dotted with large lakes, in which the Jaskans dwell in, the Jaskans of this area are Religious Fanatics, and are also master of boat and horse, allowing them to keep up with the ever changing continent.
The First Lands: The First Lands are supposedly the home of the First Men, the ancestors of all. The Humans of Darkrun are at a constant war with Otharia.
Skalas Minor: Skalas Minor is actually hundreds of leagues away from Skalas Major, and is called Skalas Minor only because of it’s similar geography to Skalas Major, and it being home to the Woras before they moved to Skalas (Note, the naming of Skalas Minor would occur many years after, its true name has been lost to the ravages of time)
:EDIT: Fixed the picture.
NAME: Dragos Longbreathe.
RACE: Jaskan
AGE: 77
CLASS NOTE: Paladin
BIO:
PROLOGUE:
As night befell the steppes of Otharia, a group of Jaskan Riders rides down the Kingsroad, heading for Helmsburg. The party consisted of mostly freeriders, but there was also Jaquais of Skaros, Jormundr of Horondos, Skreeve of Lakeside, and Dragos of Helmsburg.
The Riders were heading to Helmsburg, as they do every year, for the Convention of Keepers, The Keepers were a group of zealots who defended the Drakes and Dragons of Otharia, their gods are Dragons, and their Angels are Drakes, their demons are those who would hunt down their gods, more oft than not their foes are humans, The Keepers have a guild hall in each city, and the Guild Masters are the only ones who attend the convention’s council, the rest of the convention is a public event.
They were halfway down the Kingsroad, when a particularly bold group of marauders attacked their caravan and were able to slay many of the party. Dragos and Skreeve were able to escape, but the others were not as fortunate, as they fled from the screams of their ex-companions, they stumpled upon a cave, and Skreeve suggested that they rest there for the night, Dragos, without any reason to argue, agreed.
Halfway through the night, a vicious storm brewed and soon lighting flashed across the night sky, and thunder made the ground itself tremble. Dragos and Skreeve were awakened, and waited out the storm. As they waited, the cave became quite hot, and they explored deeper into the cave. They soon discovered that the cave they had taken shelter in, was actually a caldera, and they discovered a steam vent, as they gazed into the steam vent, a strange wind toppled them, and they went tumbling into the earth.
Many hours later, Dragos awoke, and discovered that Skreeve was dead. Having only one way to go, he walked onwards, the volcanic ruins led to an odd cave, a sea of lava and a bridge made of porphyry, he continued down the bridge, and discovered a natural pedestal of diabase. Upon the pedestal, stood a red egg, Dragos soon realized it was a Dragon Egg. He quickly grabbed it and continued along the bridge, the bridge eventually led him to the Overworld and Dragos went quickly to Helmsburg.
At Helmsburg, he spoke to Grandmaester Trrillium Varstudious, and was sent to Skalas Minor to put the egg in the Temple of the Suns.
Voyages:
At Lakeside Harbour, he found his ship, The Red Dragon, and set sail. His voyage would be a hard one, the course to Skalas Minor was always having awful storms at this time of year, but his duty was to save the Dragons, an endangered species, with only three remaining, one being Graldrur of the Big Red, one being Nrrillinthas of Frostbite, and the egg he carried. Those are the only 3 dragons known in the Civilized Lands. Nothing of importance occurred during most of the trip, bit Dragos’ scout ship did report an odd sight: Tentacles reaching out of the water, and sucking ship down, and later lighting striking the monster multiple times, even though there was no storm. As they landed on the shores of Skalas Minor, they traversed to the Temple of the Suns, at the Temple of the Suns, he prayed to Jkar, the Moon Sun. On the third day, Jkar answered his prayers, and commanded him to take the egg to The First Lands, Dragos did not question Jkars commands, and set sail for The First Lands. As they crossed the Sunder Sea, a horrible storm flung them off course, and they could only go forwards. Wave after wave, they were sent astray, until their ship was finally flung into the air, as if a mage had casted jaceo, and they somehow went plummeting to the cliffs of Skalas Major.
Hours later, Dragos awoke in the rubble of his ship, and stumbled off across the shore, he finally fell unconscious at an odd desert, and remained there for who knows how long.
Note on islands of the Sunder Sea:
Otharia: Otharia, commonly known as the Burning Lands, is a highly volcanic Jungle Steppe, dotted with large lakes, in which the Jaskans dwell in, the Jaskans of this area are Religious Fanatics, and are also master of boat and horse, allowing them to keep up with the ever changing continent.
The First Lands: The First Lands are supposedly the home of the First Men, the ancestors of all. The Humans of Darkrun are at a constant war with Otharia.
Skalas Minor: Skalas Minor is actually hundreds of leagues away from Skalas Major, and is called Skalas Minor only because of it’s similar geography to Skalas Major, and it being home to the Woras before they moved to Skalas (Note, the naming of Skalas Minor would occur many years after, its true name has been lost to the ravages of time)
:EDIT: Fixed the picture.
