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Name: Erisdar Thelduin Istalri Age:21 Appearance: Personality Race: (Any race is fine)DEMI-GOD Bio:One Last descendant of the race of elves that lived by the sea, and worshiped many different gods within their village. origin Background(in a drunken rage Asurr had killed his family and whole village accidentally. Assur raised them for some years to atone for his crime.) Brother to Nasuada alfakyn drottningu also knows the ancient language of his kind. Gender:MALE Power: (If any)FIRE AS BASIC POWER FOR NOW Weapon: (If any) Kingdom:Acacia Extra: (Anything else you want to add?) -
" Erisdar!!!!!!, " Asurr shouted, "you plan on impressing me with that much of thermal energy, you need to be able to get rid of all this before it half way reaches you, Nasuada!!!!! you should not be overwhelmed by this much gather your energy focus and push this back up over to him. all of this you all need to do with out moving from that diagram." nasuada looks up at him with a pained look. "but master " she exclaimed, " I haven't eaten nor slept in who knows how long, just continuous training and training." Asurr's response was, " you will understand in the end." and with that he walks off increasing the pressure and density of the area by 2000 more than the previous 10 increments in which he boosted the area's gravitational effect. Asurr walks off to check to see how the crystals and gems he's been cultivating down in the cavern are doing." Well " he says to himself.. " if things progress smoothly and on track we should be out of here very soon" and with that he began his simulated training, for he himself was not fairing so well.
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Asurr walks into the upper room overlying the ancient training grounds. just finishing up his daily regimen in training and implementing some of the old ways of the ancient race into his training he found it more difficult than usual. Thinking to himself, "I wonder how the ancients did it. The complexity of it in itself is remarkable. even their medicinal ways are wonderful too, this would be useful to further my future studies and experiments." overlooking the too vast chamber from above he sees that his 2pupils were easily moving about in his gravi-chamber that was already amplified apart from them being underwater already. "maybe i'll have to raise it again in mid training," he chuckled to himself.
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(if you were sorry then you would have accepted..lol but it what-ev lol)
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(why is xeevemon's name on everything??)
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(can you ban elemental dragons super otk)
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( i have 2 dueling networks account can both be played?)
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(so that mean you're back now...and are you going to respond to my inbox message)
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(why did it stop in the first place)
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(is this roleplay still going on??)
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Those who recognize their weakness, and then use that weakness as an excuse...I believe such folly is the most unsightly act of all. such men must be sanctioned. - Hamatora
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The tragedy of the weak necessitates their salvation. however, I Believe the strong are also deserving of salvation. Just as the weak are eclipsed by the strong, the strong lack equals who can stand beside him. Both are alone in that respect.
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Trust is not something you can compromise, and give up on because you have no choice. It's not something you can just give up when it's convenient.
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The truly weak cannot even recognize their frailty. they believe themselves to be strong, and howl repeatedly from a safe distance. when they discover a weakness in others they act as though, they themselves, have gained a great power. they become arrogant, and band together, and deride others, as though that will uplift their own worth. even if they look down on others, the reality of their worthlessness will not change.
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one person's longed-for reunion can be another's nightmare. only one side can get their wish. In the end, the world is unfair.
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The weak are so tragic, when they cannot recognize their own weakness. By forcing a return to reality, they will be hurt. they will fall, and recognize their frailty. then they will want power.
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The truly weak cannot even recognize their frailty. they believe themselves to be strong, and howl repeatedly from a safe distance. when they discover a weakness in others they act as though, they themselves, have gained a great power. they become arrogant, and band together, and deride others, as though that will uplift their own worth. even if they look down on others, the reality of their worthlessness will not change.
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(oh damn..sorry didn't know your chracter masamune was into that kinda thing..gotta be careful bout my cave underneath callis then)
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(graffiti)(graphite is a type of mineral)
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(yeah me too been up all night so my foot is hurting)
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(well after the encounter on the plains or where ever and dat little fiasco, i went towards the west of retria where my 2 characters are waiting for me but they are descendents of a race of elves that lived by the ocean and lake...i had destroyed the hidden city and village after i wondered into it for a drink but got too drunk and end up killing everyone there except 2children a brother and sister so to atone for what i did i raised them and trained them in extreme magic..well really help the magic they already had grow before i was captured by masamune and sentenced to confinement deep below callis.. really it's like a slick prolouge that's happening....so it's like an intro for my 2characters)
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as he wafted through the hallways and arching crevices...he notice some changes about the place after awhile he realizes that he has been wondering down the worng path, for it was too late as he realizes that it was not he who was moving himself but since he had entered the city some unknown force was slowly pulling him to where they wanted him to go. Even the pressure of the water has increased..or has been increasing by small increments as so he wouldn't notice the change...and the heat emanating from the source has slowly changed form a warm soothing calming heat to a slow fierce raging furnace..."seems i was unawares of what i walked into", he said out loud, laughing at himself for even getting caught in a small trap like this but he at least gave it it's worth for actually working to ensnare him if only halfway. after a little while he grew tired of going in one looping spiral towards what seems like the very core of the lake itself so without a moments hesitation, he uttered the words " KVERST MALMR DU HUILDRS EDTHA, MAR FREMA NE' THON EKA THREYJA! " Instantly the spell was broken but left him weezing for air, realizing he would need to get to an air pocket soon he reversed his pull and at the top of the spiral was 2smiling faces emanting with happiness and mirth!! "welcome back master" Nasuada and Erisdar shouted triumphantly..
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As Asurr reaches the shore line, he looks around reminiscing in such despondence, thinking back to a time when this area of Retria which was secluded, void of anyone's notice or detection... the people's true form and city only visible to those who new the ancient language of their race.. thinking back at the crimes and atrocities he had wrought upon this small city... but as he though back light began to shimmer in his eyes.. as he hopefully looked around and after seeing the clues he was looking for he climbed upon the rocky ledge. After repeating to himself he can do it several times he activated he full prowess of his magic and made his surrounding gravity heavy.. and with that he tuck a huge gulp of air and jumped into the lake..who knows what awaits him as he dives deep being dragged down by a frightening speed because of his magic.after reaching a certain depth he slowly decelerated his decent by slowly holding back his magic...after falling at a certain speed he reciting the spell in the ancient language....the city appeared before him but a little bit more run down than the last 20 years or so..cautiously as he entered through the rift he created within the magic that was already caste it slowly repaired itself, as if i had done nothing at all. As Asurr slowly glided along ancient passageways and underwater caves.. a familiar sense of pressure and heat slowly bathed his body as he gravitated towards it's source. not being surprised as to what he was to behold he slowly glided towards the source of heat...thinking to himself, " I wonder how big he has gotten and how strong they have grown..I wonder if they'll recognize me their master".
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Name: Erisdar Thelduin Istalri Gender:male Age:(looks 21 but he's really 210) Appearance: as a kid when his how he looks present day when he's serious Powers (Weapons or magic):plasma magic(but only when conditions are met) ambiant fire magic Retria or Callis:Retrian bloodline but serves Assur who is under Callis Extra information (If you have some): Last descendant of the race of elves origin Background(in a drunken rage Asurr had killed his family and whole village accidentally. Assur raised them for some years to atone for his crime.) Brother to Nasuada alfakyn drottningu also knows the ancient language of his kind.