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Commander Drake Foxx

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Character Information:
It had been two years since Drake Foxx had been sent to this post. Lt. Commander Foxx had been dispatched to guard the newly formed town of Haven against whatever vile and disgusting evil had descended to occupy the area that held the moniker former. In any case Lt. Commander Foxx was there to serve. There to protect. (Click Spoiler for Full)

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Drake Foxx swallowed deeply from the flask that lay within in his breastplate. Had his superior officer been present at the time his behavior would’ve most certainly been frowned upon. Considering he hadn’t heard from central command in over six months and that he’d been left at this post without update for nearly two years, he thought nothing of it as he swallowed deeply the intoxicating liquid contained within.

He gulped down the remaining contents of the flask with a biting satisfaction. Foxx’s eyes fixated on the horizon. The world had begun to spin. By this point he was uncertain as to whether the changing horizon was the result of the liquor he’d been consuming for so long, or to the evil magics this place was subject to. He watched as the sun slowly descended upon the horizon. He felt the burden of his gilded plate mail gain on his weary legs. He slumped slowly against the wall behind him. His head tilted back and his eyelids felt heavy. He slowly drifted into the land of nod…

“Father no!” Drake Foxx yelled as he watched his father lunge in front of the arrow. The arrow pierced the man’s chest with silent slice. Blood immediately began to gush from the wound. Drake fell to his knees…he wept.

Drake’s mind spun deeper into reminiscence.

“Front and center maggot! Ye think ye are guard material?!” The blow of his instructors fist into his gut was enough to bring Drake to his knees. He coughed hard.
“Get up! Get on your feet!” I’ll make a guard out of you yet!

The liquor held its cruel embrace on Foxx’s mind. The events of his past swirled still.

Drake Foxx dug the heel of his boot deep into the ribs of his steed. With the sudden burst of speed he felt the wind blow hard on his face. Time was not on the side of the woman he transported. How could this have happened? Was his love not pure and complete? Surely the healers would be able to save her…

Drake’s closed eyes twitched slightly, his mouth slump a little in its place as his mind relived his most painful memory.

She was so still, so beautiful. How did it end like this? Was evil destined to rule this realm? He watched as her body was set to lie in its final place. Tears dripped of his quivering cheek. The pain was too great. He turned away from the grave and walked off, halberd in hand, destined to seek an end to this madness…

He felt his body shake. He could hear his armor clang.

“GUARD! GUARD! That man stole from me! Pursue him at once! GUARD! GUARD”

Lord Casca


Character Information:
Know that the Royal Council, in unanimous and glorious unity, has elected from amongst their noble selves a new man of the people, and for the people. Know that the Royal Ambassador Casca has been raised up to lead the people of Britannia in her times of peril and peace, as King pro-tempore, with all rights, statuses, and honors thereof. (Click Spoiler for Full)

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Know that Lord Casca, ruler of the Kingdom of Britannia, shall lead his people with humility and grace, always striving for the greater good, always seeking to honor the Virtues our most just and magnanimous founder, our once and future king.

Know that this decision comes at a time of great uncertainty and trouble for the Kingdom, and that even our Lord Casca has been touched by these events. He hath survived the evil designs of evil men, who sought only to rain chaos down upon fair Britannia. Even as his noble brethren fell to fates most ignominious, he hath been preserved through his own power and prowess, an exemplar for the common man!

All hail Lord Casca, All hail our King!

Kendrick
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Character Information:
Kendrick Morrow sat back in the ornate stone chair that decorated his study. A blue-gray smoke from the brazier to his left rose playfully into the air. He added more reagents to the smoldering heap and watched as a miniature fiery steed danced off and out the window. A fine trick he thought, worthy of his next act. Kendrick jotted some notes in the tome that lay open atop his stone table. (Click Spoiler for Full)

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He lay his quill down, looked out the window once again, taking note this time of its charred frame. It was unlike Kendrick to misdirect a simple energy bolt, especially when the target had trespassed into his villa. Kendrick thought some more, staring at the darkened timbers. How could his villa have been infiltrated in the first place? Surely he’d set enough magical traps to snare even the most learned of rogues. His usual intuitive smirk fell to a grimace marked by disappointment. Kendrick Morrow had long been a collector of items of unusual and more often than not, powerful origin. His eyes turned to the empty stand that once held his latest acquisition. A shadowy crystal which emitted an eerie and velvety darkness into the room had rested in that stand only nights before. Now it was gone. He held little faith that the Guards would apprehend him. This rogue was smart, skilled, and knew exactly what he’d come for. Kendrick’s eyes narrowed. This was an inside job for sure. But who was close enough to know the secrets of his villa? He’d set charms and traps on nearly every entrance and window. There were shifting halls and vanishing staircases. He would have to reexamine each of them another time.
Kendrick tightened his cloak and set out to the venue where he’d thrill audiences as he twisted the will of the arcane arts for the entertainment of those able to afford the lavish expense of a ticket. As Kendrick walked the familiar streets to the venue he was met with many a greeting. Kendrick Morrow was easily recognized. Few could afford to wear clothing made entirely of golden thread. As he continued down the cobblestones he thought back to the path which lead him to his current life as an entertainer. Who’d of thought a hardened battle mage would find such pleasure in dazzling audiences with mere parlor tricks. Kendrick smiled to himself and shook his head a bit; fully knowing the price his audiences paid to see him perform such simple magics was justification enough for what he considered such ignoble magery. He reached the hall, already he could hear the audience bustling inside. A booming voice came from inside the hall, “Now, without further ado The Royal Performing Arts Society presents Kendrick Morrow the Magician!”

Kendrick smirked. He'd already tallied the attendance and could even now envision the hefty sum he would receive following his act. With a slight tipping of his head, he teleported into the hall with a thunderous crack of lightning and put on his show. Even as he executed the carefully thought out and rehearsed performance, his thoughts couldn't help but wander to the thief. With these thoughts in his head, a bit of true mirth crept into the false performer's smile he wore. The thief would quickly learn that his magic was not all parlor tricks...

Lady Dawn


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Santiago

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Balander

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Ser Brightblade


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Alodar Salafna

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Andrea Kildare


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Platinum Dragon - Fayaxion



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Sherry The Mouse

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Franklin


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Franklin was part of the Royal Guard and found love with a common woman (Temptress) and was to marry her. Franklin never showed up at the wedding because he was on a secret mission and could not get back in time and left Temptress feeling a scorned woman.

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Franklin has a few attempts at his life and feared Temptress. Franklin was assigned to guard Jessica after she was rescued by the citizens and fell in love with Jessica. On the day Jessica and Franklin was married they was killed by Temptress who came forth and stole his soul forever, Jessica's soul managed to escape. With Franklin's soul stolen he could never resurrect

Jessica

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Character Information:
Jessica was a common citizen who was orphaned at an early age (2) and grew up in a foster home in Yew She had a diary stolen by a thief and asked for help in returning the diary The diary was found and was later kidnapped by the thief.

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After the citizens rescued Jessica Franklin was assigned to protect her. Jessica fell in love with Franklin and on the wedding day Temptress appeared and killed both Jessica and Franklin Jessica's soul roamed around looking for a healer to resurrect her, as time went on her ghost would appear and last a few seconds. With her wondering around her ghost appeared less and less as her soul got weaker and weaker. Soon after Temptress was killed fighting the Platinum Dragons, Jessica was able to get her soul resurrected and with the help of EM Vladimere has been hiding

Temptress

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Character Information:
Temptress was a common citizen who was orphaned at an early age (4) and grew up in a foster home near Vesper. She commissioned the thief to steal Jessica's diary when she had suspicion that she was not the only child and had a sister but was not sure if it was Jessica.The thief had ripped the diary into pieces after he tried to extort more gold from Temptress.

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Temptress never got to see the whole diary, just a couple pages telling of the people who grew up around Jessica Temptress was Jessica's older sister but neither knew of each other as they both grew up in different foster homes Temptress was 2 years older the Jessica Temptress was scorned when Franklin left her at the alter Temptress learned the evil spells of Necromancy and welded that power stronger then anyone ever had. She would stand above her victims after they was killed and she would steal the soul as it left the body She was scorned enough to vow to kill Franklin and his bride to be. Temptress wreaked havoc on the citizens of Luna for their part in helping Jessica. Temptress was killed the night the Platinum and Crimson Dragons fought. Temptress tried to get their prior to the fight to destroy the Platinum Dragons but lost

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