Easy little riddle.
I am a master of the plains, a stalker of innocent pray. I eat meat and run fast and majesticly after my prey.
To look at me is like seeing the sun god of animals, My roar can be heard from afar.
Who am i?
Description
A mage with tricks up his sleeve, a dabster in the arcane mysteries. A jack of all trades and none, a dashing rogue and a eloquent prankster.
Since the very beginning he was always looking into the arcane arts, even as a child he was summoning small clay creatures to play with. He set his goal in life to be the greatest Conjuror that ever lived, and so began studying the world around him and reading all the tomes about conjuration he could find.
But his life was never dull, since he was the son of a hated noble. His life was filled with attemps to either kidnap him or kill him. It always seemed to work out for him tho and his magic helped out everytime.
\"Only in time does the wise grow to be powerfull\" - Neubis
In the Shadow of the Raven
Once there was just darkness, shade on shadow, black on black.
Legend tells us, Raven came and waved the darkness back.
Provider and protector, integral to death and birth,
A paradox in midnight black who brought the light to Earth.
In the Shadow of the Raven we all stand:
More than comrades.
More than brothers.
We are Clan.
The Raven is a trickster and a scoundrel, but take care.
His eye is always watching, always winking, always there.
He spreads his wings and gathers us into his dark embrace:
The poets and philosophers; the bold who seek his face.
In the Shadow of the Raven we all rise:
More than seekers.
More than scholars.
We are wise.
The Raven calls to those who love the dark, yet seek the light.
The more our curiosity, the greater his delight.
He knows our deepest sadness, yet he shares laughter too,
And if things get upset, he understands – its what we do.
In the Shadow of the Raven we all soar:
We are power.
We are brilliance.
We are more. |