Post by Rainbow Dash on Dec 28, 2011 0:08:19 GMT -5
Race: human
Bio:
Best friends to Therin Woodcrest, was forced to join the ranks of the Empire as a conscript. His original name was Dareth Lightbringer. But after helping his friend slay Zalom (the one who destroyed his childhood home) and dying from a mortal blow he was resurrected by Therin Wyrmking as a Shade and 2nd in command of Wyrmcrest their new city. Upon the betrayal of Therin Wyrmking, Dareth shows his true intentions and assumes the title of Wyrmking and begins an ambitious campaign that will surely cost both the life of him and the town of Wyrmcrest unless he is put to rest by the man who made him.
Faction: in life empire, as a shade he belongs to wyrmcrest and therefore serves whomever Therin serves
Physical attributes:
Dareth Lightbringer
Hair: brown hair with a full beard
Height: 6'11
Eyes: Hazel
Personality: Caring, he cares for all of his friends but admires Therin in what would seem almost a homosexual way.
Dareth Deathchanter
Hair:
Moss green
Height: 6'4 (Therin reduces his size to serve as an assassin easier)
Eyes: Black
Personality: Sinister, he only wishes to serve his best friend and creator Therin Wyrmking
Dareth Wyrmking-
Hair: Moss Green
Eyes: Black
Height: 6'4
Personality:
Sinister- After seeing what he took as weakness when Therin took a Wyrmqueen and withdrew from the war, and giving his subjects the ability to make choices on their own. He started a rebellion under his nose to take not only the crown from Therin but Wyrmshroud and the keep and town of Wyrmcrest.
Weapons: Wyrmglaive, a gift from Therin upon becoming a shade it is a blade of unthinkable darkness for an unthinkably dark man.
Role play sample:
Slowly Dareth's lungs began to fail, as well as the rest of his body. "This cannot be the end of Dareth Lightbringer" he thought to himself "No, Dareth" a deep voice called into his mind "This is only your beginning, sleep for now my loyal friend, SLEEP!" Dareth watched as the darkness spread rapidly from the corners of his eyes. Tears welled up at the thought of what Therin was going to do to his body. "What has happened to him...what will he make of me?" But soon his fears transpired in death. But not long after he died his eyes reopened with the screams of what seemed to be dozens of souls in his head. Dareth Lightbringer was no more. "Rise my shade, rise Dareth...Deathchanter and serve your Wyrmking." A smile spread across his cold lips "A new life, a new fitting name." He hissed.
Bio:
Best friends to Therin Woodcrest, was forced to join the ranks of the Empire as a conscript. His original name was Dareth Lightbringer. But after helping his friend slay Zalom (the one who destroyed his childhood home) and dying from a mortal blow he was resurrected by Therin Wyrmking as a Shade and 2nd in command of Wyrmcrest their new city. Upon the betrayal of Therin Wyrmking, Dareth shows his true intentions and assumes the title of Wyrmking and begins an ambitious campaign that will surely cost both the life of him and the town of Wyrmcrest unless he is put to rest by the man who made him.
Faction: in life empire, as a shade he belongs to wyrmcrest and therefore serves whomever Therin serves
Physical attributes:
Dareth Lightbringer
Hair: brown hair with a full beard
Height: 6'11
Eyes: Hazel
Personality: Caring, he cares for all of his friends but admires Therin in what would seem almost a homosexual way.
Dareth Deathchanter
Hair:
Moss green
Height: 6'4 (Therin reduces his size to serve as an assassin easier)
Eyes: Black
Personality: Sinister, he only wishes to serve his best friend and creator Therin Wyrmking
Dareth Wyrmking-
Hair: Moss Green
Eyes: Black
Height: 6'4
Personality:
Sinister- After seeing what he took as weakness when Therin took a Wyrmqueen and withdrew from the war, and giving his subjects the ability to make choices on their own. He started a rebellion under his nose to take not only the crown from Therin but Wyrmshroud and the keep and town of Wyrmcrest.
Weapons: Wyrmglaive, a gift from Therin upon becoming a shade it is a blade of unthinkable darkness for an unthinkably dark man.
Role play sample:
Slowly Dareth's lungs began to fail, as well as the rest of his body. "This cannot be the end of Dareth Lightbringer" he thought to himself "No, Dareth" a deep voice called into his mind "This is only your beginning, sleep for now my loyal friend, SLEEP!" Dareth watched as the darkness spread rapidly from the corners of his eyes. Tears welled up at the thought of what Therin was going to do to his body. "What has happened to him...what will he make of me?" But soon his fears transpired in death. But not long after he died his eyes reopened with the screams of what seemed to be dozens of souls in his head. Dareth Lightbringer was no more. "Rise my shade, rise Dareth...Deathchanter and serve your Wyrmking." A smile spread across his cold lips "A new life, a new fitting name." He hissed.