Post by RBCustoms on Mar 14, 2015 9:45:02 GMT -8
Hey everyone,
I am using this thread to keep track of my character's storyline and builds. If you would like to read my entire character's story, this is the place to do so, otherwise you can just read each of the separate story segments in the descriptions of my Flickr photos.
Enjoy,
~RBC
NOTE: This thread will be periodically updated, as new builds are posted. ADMINS, can you please 'sticky' this topic so it does not get buried?
Prologue - The Journey Begins
[Part 1]:
Born to a powerful warlord and his wife in the frigid, icy mountains of northern Garheim. Altarr learned to hunt and fish as all Garhim do. However, when he was just a lad (at the age of 8) he and his father were out exploring the frozen tundra when they came upon some of the Jarl's personal huntsmen, sitting by a fire, gnawing on deer meat from the morning's hunt. Mistaking them for Outlaw bandits, the hunters (who were also accompanied by a few of the Jarl's soldiers) attacked Altar and his father. In the fray of the skirmish Altarr's father was killed. Enraged at his father's death, Altarr picked up his father's sword and cleaved off the head of one of the Garheim noblemen with one swing! Immediately realizing what he had just done, young Altarr quickly fled into the mountains to find the only person he could trust, his uncle, Valdmoore.
After telling his uncle about his father's death, Valdmoore informed young Altarr that they must flee Garheim at once, or face the punishment for mudering a member of the Jarl's Court.
With only their weapon's and a few belongings, the two Garhim exiles set out in a small fishing across the Great Sea toward the Isle of Lost Souls.
Present Day [Part 2]:
Now a young man of 15, Altarr has grown up to become a fierce warrior, under the watchful protection of his uncle, the ruler of the ancient fortress-city of Tezaroth.
It has been Altarr's dream ever since he first learned of it, to join the secret Order of the Dragon's Eye a mysterious group of outlaws led by Altarr's uncle (Valdmoore), bent on one task--to take revenge on the city (formerly known as Calmonn) for the shameful murder of Altarr's great, great grandfather nearly 200 years ago!
In order to be considered for entrance into this elite order, Altarr must perform five tasks, the first which he has (just recently) successfully completed:
Task 1 -Assassinate a Loreesi lord (specifically the ruler of the city of Fangroth)
Chapter 1 - A 'Shady' Mission [Task 2]
After successfully escaping Loreos unscathed, Altarr made his way across the border towards the southern swamps. The cool breeze blew against his cloak, causing it to flap in the air. "It sure feels good to be back in Outlaw lands" Altarr exclaimed as he crested a hill. Far in the distance the outlaw headquarters known to many in Roawia as, The Shade sat in a wooded valley bordered by a river and overshadowed by the dark rocky peaks of the Dragonscale Mountains.
"Come on Ferrin. Let's go home." Altar called out to his young brown wolf pup, as he (Altarr) began heading down the steep grassy hillside."
Once in the town of the Shade Altarr was to meet one of his uncle's top commanders at the Dragon Claw tavern,where was to receive his next task, or so he thought....
(To be continued)
I am using this thread to keep track of my character's storyline and builds. If you would like to read my entire character's story, this is the place to do so, otherwise you can just read each of the separate story segments in the descriptions of my Flickr photos.
Enjoy,
~RBC
NOTE: This thread will be periodically updated, as new builds are posted. ADMINS, can you please 'sticky' this topic so it does not get buried?
Prologue - The Journey Begins
[Part 1]:
Born to a powerful warlord and his wife in the frigid, icy mountains of northern Garheim. Altarr learned to hunt and fish as all Garhim do. However, when he was just a lad (at the age of 8) he and his father were out exploring the frozen tundra when they came upon some of the Jarl's personal huntsmen, sitting by a fire, gnawing on deer meat from the morning's hunt. Mistaking them for Outlaw bandits, the hunters (who were also accompanied by a few of the Jarl's soldiers) attacked Altar and his father. In the fray of the skirmish Altarr's father was killed. Enraged at his father's death, Altarr picked up his father's sword and cleaved off the head of one of the Garheim noblemen with one swing! Immediately realizing what he had just done, young Altarr quickly fled into the mountains to find the only person he could trust, his uncle, Valdmoore.
After telling his uncle about his father's death, Valdmoore informed young Altarr that they must flee Garheim at once, or face the punishment for mudering a member of the Jarl's Court.
With only their weapon's and a few belongings, the two Garhim exiles set out in a small fishing across the Great Sea toward the Isle of Lost Souls.
Present Day [Part 2]:
Now a young man of 15, Altarr has grown up to become a fierce warrior, under the watchful protection of his uncle, the ruler of the ancient fortress-city of Tezaroth.
It has been Altarr's dream ever since he first learned of it, to join the secret Order of the Dragon's Eye a mysterious group of outlaws led by Altarr's uncle (Valdmoore), bent on one task--to take revenge on the city (formerly known as Calmonn) for the shameful murder of Altarr's great, great grandfather nearly 200 years ago!
In order to be considered for entrance into this elite order, Altarr must perform five tasks, the first which he has (just recently) successfully completed:
Task 1 -
Chapter 1 - A 'Shady' Mission [Task 2]
After successfully escaping Loreos unscathed, Altarr made his way across the border towards the southern swamps. The cool breeze blew against his cloak, causing it to flap in the air. "It sure feels good to be back in Outlaw lands" Altarr exclaimed as he crested a hill. Far in the distance the outlaw headquarters known to many in Roawia as, The Shade sat in a wooded valley bordered by a river and overshadowed by the dark rocky peaks of the Dragonscale Mountains.
"Come on Ferrin. Let's go home." Altar called out to his young brown wolf pup, as he (Altarr) began heading down the steep grassy hillside."
Once in the town of the Shade Altarr was to meet one of his uncle's top commanders at the Dragon Claw tavern,where was to receive his next task, or so he thought....
(To be continued)
