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− | He spent many a time wandering. This is when he came to meet a gnome on the fighting field. This gnome fought with honor and courage and devotion. Zaeyl was intrigued... He watched as this Gnome would command and protect and noticed that this gnome also wore a chain but never gloated as those before had. Zaeyl, inspired, later met with this gnome. They talked long and hard and Zaeyl came up with a plan. For if he wanted to prove anything, he would need to be the one to show them. He made the gnome promise he would not Become a SIR and the gnome agreed so he Dawned a squeer sash and began to train. But little did Zaaeyl know, others were watching; seeing what events transpired through his squeer-ship, they made points of interaction to reach out. To communicate. [[File:Zaeyl2.jpg|400px|thumb|left|]] Always watching this rat do what none had attempted, and as he grew they decided to make him know of their intents and presence. | + | He spent many a time wandering. This is when he came to meet [[http://geddon.org/Shatosen|a gnome]] on the fighting field. This gnome fought with honor and courage and devotion. Zaeyl was intrigued... He watched as this Gnome would command and protect and noticed that this gnome also wore a chain but never gloated as those before had. Zaeyl, inspired, later met with this gnome. They talked long and hard and Zaeyl came up with a plan. For if he wanted to prove anything, he would need to be the one to show them. He made the gnome promise he would not Become a SIR and the gnome agreed so he Dawned a squeer sash and began to train. But little did Zaaeyl know, others were watching; seeing what events transpired through his squeer-ship, they made points of interaction to reach out. To communicate. [[File:Zaeyl2.jpg|400px|thumb|left|]] Always watching this rat do what none had attempted, and as he grew they decided to make him know of their intents and presence. |
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Revision as of 01:26, 4 February 2020
Zaeyl, a White Rat, Born of Clan Rictus. Early in his years, he showed much promise with a blade, and as he came to age, so did his bloodlust. He was an expert in war, moving like lightning; fast, agile, and precise. Word grew of his accomplishments with a sword and his skills on a field and many factions and units came to scout the young rat and entice him with offers, but none really appealed to Zaeyl; his goals were set in a much more sinister way... For in the field he'd see these men gloating of their lineages and their followers, wearing chains and heraldry that meant nothing to Zaeyl.
Some fell quickly, those under his blade claiming "I am still above you. I am royalty. I am honorable." But Zaeyl would whisper back, "What did this honor or chain bring you except a quick death?" He grew to detest the way these hoomans would give themselves titles and use it to boss other hoomans around. This was not the way of a warrior or a protector. But what could zaeyl do? How could zaeyl prove to those under these knights that this was not the way? That this was misleading? That a chain does not make you a god or king? That respect and loyalty are what paves this road?