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Nathron Gulvairer

 

 

 

redmyth
Player ID: 210226
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Regeneration : 34
Energetic immunity : 78
Trade sense : 31
Briskness : 43
Initiative : 57
Defence : 186
Attack : 262
Power : 111
Luck : 63
Herbalism : 0
Sun God Armour
Medusa Ceremonial Armour
Element Principle = 1335
Time Principle = 473
Principle of Enthropy = 1792
Principle of Balance = 18
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Battle stats
Won: 497 | Lost: 1512
Honor: 4989
MindPower: 4
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Redmyth


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Her willowy lean body rests against the tree at the edge of the forest...... wondering if she dare enter the unknown depths.

 

She had travelled for many leagues since she had been cast out from her Dryad commune far to the west. She had travelled from copse to wood, to small dell, always seeking the sanctuary of the trees. Her banishment was a travesty, for loving someone her parents had forbidden. But no matter, she was strong in the ways of wood magic, strong in her knowledge of forest denizens. On her journey she had helped other homeless travellers and was determined that no other folk would be pre-judged and castigated because they held different views.

 

She had set off as a naive young woman, raw with power, but unformed. Now she was a woman, strong and healthy in mind, body and spirit.

 

Of course she dares enter the forest, but currently the guards defy her. But she rises above that and sets off to explore the realm and its hidden secrets. But she will return, and the guards will be no match for her because hell hath no fury like a woman scorned.




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Page 517 - A Debt Repaid
Eon hefted his coin pouch, pleased at its weight. He repeated to himself the names of the Tainted Warriors to die. Familiar chatter surrounded the Gazebo of Equilibrium. Nobody saw him slit the throat of the sleeping Fire Starter, but Vicious Chaossword discovered the dead man slumped over in a pool of his own blood. She looked at the others arrayed around the gazebo and noticed a smirk on Maebius's face."This is your doing," she said, and Maebius gave a small nod. "But why?" She demanded. "Why is not for the public record," he replied. "It had to be done. Now it is done." A week later Syrian looked around frantically as a spellgate dropped her in front of the gazebo. She spied the flash of Eon's dagger descending on her just in time to take a glancing blow just below the collar. She jumped through a gate to King Azull, who was writing in his office in the Accursed Growth. "Eon came for me!" she gasped, breathless and bloody. The king met her eyes. "We're being hunted," he said. ...
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