Post by ghostbox on Sept 26, 2010 5:32:51 GMT -6
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•____________GhostBox
•Hello I‘m know as Allan Dawn
•But you may call me Al, or Allan
•I Come this year I‘ll be 24
•Last time I checked I was still a Male
•Interested? Because I like Females, mostly self-conscious and knows how to stand up for them self.
•Make me happy why don‘t you?
Reading and writing
Sing for me
Smile
Laugh with me
Be a generally good person
•Do you really want to piss me off?Lies
Cold blooded killers
People who hurt others for fun and so on.
• People like me because I‘m I'm a calm and collected person. I know how to act when I'm caught in a sticky situation, or during fights
•My Story
I was born in a small farm village for around 24 years ago. My parents were farmers, but my father was an ex-Knight for our King. This he showed with honor and he often told me about his adventures and his fights against the evil in the world. But one day, I was ten or something; some evildoers came to our village and killed everyone. Including my father and mother, my father fought for his life, but to no use. The marauders tried to kill me, but I got away from them. I knew the woodlands around the village better than any other in my village; I'm kinda a ranger of sorts... After a day or so, I returned to my village and searched for survivors, but I couldn't find any. Everyone was dead, but I knew that there was one place where no one could find you: The Church. Although I'm not a believer of whatever religion we practice here, but I knew my dad had hid his sword in there somewhere...
After an hour of searching I found the sword. The blade was as red as the morning sky; you could almost see the rising sun in it as well. There was a note attached to the handle;
''Dear Allan, my son. If you read this, the worst case scenario has come and I'm dead... So here you have my sword "Red Dawn", it has belong to my father and his father’s father, so now it's your time to take up where we failed, but do not avenge my death, it will only lead to the same fate as you ancestors.
Good luck, son."
The next day, Knights from the kingdom came to collect the taxes, but the only thing they found was the dead bodies of the villagers, and meself; clinging to the sword of my dead father. They took me with them, to their training camp and placed me under the watch of a Knight Warrant. There I was thought the ways of how being a knight, but it didn’t quite appeal to me.
At the age of 18, I was finished with my training and sent out in the country for duty, but I was still an apprentice knight; still not completely finished with my education. I traveled to the mountains were I encountered a group of mages who could control the element of fire, and I was accepted me into their cult and I learnt their ways, and their powers over around three years.
Now two years later; I wander the Kingdom as a freelance knight, but I still are under the control of our king.
•Isn‘t it lovely. “Red Dawn” The sword of my ancestors
•Time to Get serious! I know how to control the element of fire; which means I can create fire and control exciting flames.
•I have my Reasons! I fight for my kingdom, the right to live without being in constant fear of killers and so on.
•Arn't I speical!The Imperial Kingdom; Freelance Knight. A Knight who isn't attached to one certain clan, or brotherhood.
•But you may call me Al, or Allan
•I Come this year I‘ll be 24
•Last time I checked I was still a Male
•Interested? Because I like Females, mostly self-conscious and knows how to stand up for them self.
•Make me happy why don‘t you?
Reading and writing
Sing for me
Smile
Laugh with me
Be a generally good person
•Do you really want to piss me off?Lies
Cold blooded killers
People who hurt others for fun and so on.
• People like me because I‘m I'm a calm and collected person. I know how to act when I'm caught in a sticky situation, or during fights
•My Story
I was born in a small farm village for around 24 years ago. My parents were farmers, but my father was an ex-Knight for our King. This he showed with honor and he often told me about his adventures and his fights against the evil in the world. But one day, I was ten or something; some evildoers came to our village and killed everyone. Including my father and mother, my father fought for his life, but to no use. The marauders tried to kill me, but I got away from them. I knew the woodlands around the village better than any other in my village; I'm kinda a ranger of sorts... After a day or so, I returned to my village and searched for survivors, but I couldn't find any. Everyone was dead, but I knew that there was one place where no one could find you: The Church. Although I'm not a believer of whatever religion we practice here, but I knew my dad had hid his sword in there somewhere...
After an hour of searching I found the sword. The blade was as red as the morning sky; you could almost see the rising sun in it as well. There was a note attached to the handle;
''Dear Allan, my son. If you read this, the worst case scenario has come and I'm dead... So here you have my sword "Red Dawn", it has belong to my father and his father’s father, so now it's your time to take up where we failed, but do not avenge my death, it will only lead to the same fate as you ancestors.
Good luck, son."
The next day, Knights from the kingdom came to collect the taxes, but the only thing they found was the dead bodies of the villagers, and meself; clinging to the sword of my dead father. They took me with them, to their training camp and placed me under the watch of a Knight Warrant. There I was thought the ways of how being a knight, but it didn’t quite appeal to me.
At the age of 18, I was finished with my training and sent out in the country for duty, but I was still an apprentice knight; still not completely finished with my education. I traveled to the mountains were I encountered a group of mages who could control the element of fire, and I was accepted me into their cult and I learnt their ways, and their powers over around three years.
Now two years later; I wander the Kingdom as a freelance knight, but I still are under the control of our king.
•Isn‘t it lovely. “Red Dawn” The sword of my ancestors
•Time to Get serious! I know how to control the element of fire; which means I can create fire and control exciting flames.
•I have my Reasons! I fight for my kingdom, the right to live without being in constant fear of killers and so on.
•Arn't I speical!The Imperial Kingdom; Freelance Knight. A Knight who isn't attached to one certain clan, or brotherhood.