Al Múrin
Established
Roleplay posts: 14
Physical Description: The character itself is merely a shadow in the mortal realm, a manifestation struggling to stay alive, fighting tooth and nail to appear human.
Registered: Sept 21, 2015 12:23:15 GMT -8
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Post by Al Múrin on Oct 3, 2015 21:48:28 GMT -8
There was silence in the pass, but then something odd happened. Right next to Runaerilar, shadows gathered. One would only be able to see a very weak figure, the outlines of his character constantly fading and regaining form. It was a shadow, a very volatile one that struggled to manifest. There was no face, just a quite tall and slender man. "Yes...." The shadow chuckled.
The arms of the shadow extended, gently taking a hold of Ravenous. "Swear it!" The shadow sounded harshly into the pass "Bind yourself to my service and you will know true Power". The shadow soon disappeared, the dark matter it consisted of enveloping Ravenous, and if he allowed it, a bond would be made between the two, a bond between servant and master.
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Ravenous
New
Roleplay posts: 6
Age: Unknown
Clothes and Equipment: Ravenous wears a set of heavy plate armor, enhanced by dark energies, and decorated with the skulls of the fallen. He carries the Ravager, a deadly greatsword said to consume the souls of the fallen.
Registered: Oct 3, 2015 8:18:55 GMT -8
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Post by Ravenous on Oct 4, 2015 3:01:24 GMT -8
Ravenous eagerly accepted the shadow's hold, releasing his own dark energies into the being so as to empower it. "Yes, my master," Ravenous growled, displaying a long-awaited relief.
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Al Múrin
Established
Roleplay posts: 14
Physical Description: The character itself is merely a shadow in the mortal realm, a manifestation struggling to stay alive, fighting tooth and nail to appear human.
Registered: Sept 21, 2015 12:23:15 GMT -8
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Post by Al Múrin on Oct 4, 2015 3:22:41 GMT -8
Suddenly the energies collided, causing a slight tremble in the pass. It got more and more intense, the orcs on the walls shielding their heads in fear of falling rocks. Suddenly it all stopped, and the presence was all but gone. Complete silence fell upon the mountain, and Al Múrin had went away.
Ravenous could however feel a little piece of his new found master with him, always watching, always present. A voice sounded gently inside Ravenous head, barely above a whisper.
"You will soon have word of your first task... Await my calling".
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