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Post by phellan on Nov 24, 2009 21:20:05 GMT -6
Phellan chuckled. "I'm afraid you wouldn't want to go into the details of my life, it can be very gruesome and terrifying. Your right though, their is much more to me then what i told you." He chuckled again but more darkly and it had a sinister undertone to it. He coughed a little and talked normal again, normal for his icy voice at least. "What was your history like? You must have a good one, or one better then mine." One of his white eyebrows raised up and his grey flecked eyes looked at her face to see her emotions, if she displayed any, if she told her history.
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Post by Ayvajin on Nov 24, 2009 23:11:42 GMT -6
Ayvajin thought for a long moment as she thought of what to exactly tell the soulstealer. She would keep it brief, or as brief as possible. She had been too many places in her life and had experienced many things.
“Well, I grew up in this village,” she began. “I was orphaned just after I was born, left on a doorstep. The villagers took me in though and raised me as their own until my necromancy was discovered. When I became fourteen I was taken from my home and to Temarra to learn my art completely.” Ayvajin thought once more. “It seems after my master passed his powers onto me, I have been traveling mostly. I tend not to stay in one place for an awfully long time.”
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Post by phellan on Nov 25, 2009 4:48:13 GMT -6
"That does seem like a happier life. Why not stay in one place like the other races very close to yours?" He shook his head slowly as if thinking more to the question then only what he said. Phellan had promised himself he wouldn't ask to many questions. "How long have you been alive then? if you've been alive for a long time then you must have been to every place, after all you said you liked to travel and so often does a human or with/wizard travel from more then a couple places they've been, that's what I've noticed anyways."
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Post by Ayvajin on Nov 25, 2009 11:54:43 GMT -6
The necromancer thought for a moment. “I am 550 years old. I will be 551 next year. I am still rather young.”
Ayvajin’s slipped her fingers through her hair as she pondered on what to say next to the soulstealer. She had always been a traveler, to be honest. It was only in her youth that she stayed in one place for long, but that was out of necessity. When her teacher Rion had found her, that was when her traveling began. He was a wandering creature that never stayed in one place for too long.
“I have always traveled, really. My teacher was the one who instilled the habit within me. It is not out of necessity, simply a habit that will be hard to break in me. Of course, now I think I travel with more of a purpose. I usually travel to places to help others.” |
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Post by phellan on Nov 25, 2009 15:27:55 GMT -6
"You are young." Phellan agreed. If she was that old then she remembered the time of war in Yviex. He found out he was out of questions to ask. He searched his mind for some questions and came up with few. His mind was on other things the took place in the war period and this now peaceful period. He came upon a question at last and smiled. "What do you think is causing the peaceful period to end in this land? Also about the people seeing things like dark clouds and mists? I think it's the greed and power lusting in every creature that is tearing the period of peace down."
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Post by Ayvajin on Nov 25, 2009 15:37:03 GMT -6
Ayvajin went into silence, her eyes moving over to the flames in the fireplace. She had been searching for what was causing this sudden change in the world. She had gone to the Sanctuary many times to ask the ancient necromancer his thoughts on the changes in the world. Yet, there was still no confirming answer.
“There is something evil around us,” she said to the soulstealer, her voice low. “I do not think it is the people who are causing all of this hatred.” She paused for a moment, going over her thoughts. “As for what this evil is, I do not know. It must be sought out, though, and destroyed.” |
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Post by phellan on Nov 25, 2009 17:56:06 GMT -6
Phellan sighed deeply, his breath going out his nose and mouth when he sighed. He spoke in a hushed whisper as if the walls had ear or eyes and would spread his fear. "Many people wish the evil to stay. I left the scattered islands for a secret reason and keep it a secret till now. I left my home do to a band of people who were freaky. They had a voodoo looking guy and that's who freaked me out the most. I'm not sure were they are now since i haven't been their in a long time and i don't wish to know were they are." He had unknowingly leaned forward as he spoke but he now sat up straight again.
(P.S.
That is who my next person may be, i think.)
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Post by Ayvajin on Nov 26, 2009 14:05:23 GMT -6
“I do not think that it is one person who is causing this, or if it is a physical being that is causing any of this,” Ayvajin said. “There will always be people out there who want the worse to befall those around them, but this sudden shift in the peace has been brought on by some sort of force.”
The necromancer looked to the fire intently once more, thinking again. “There have always been people who have tried to start wars in Yviex even during the peace. The strain on the peace has never been this bad. Even in the beginning when people had their doubts, the strain was not as bad.” |
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Post by phellan on Nov 26, 2009 16:25:35 GMT -6
Phellan followed her glance and stared into the flames of the fireplace. "Their are and was people like that, I've killed a lot of like that." He continued to stare at the fire and almost seemed to get lost in it. His eyes went almost pure white. His head snapped back and looked at the Necromancer. "Have you met anyone like that? I can't be counted though, I've killed a lot of people like that and I've always had good intentions. Whether it was money to live or just for the sport of taking some people out, it's aways been plotted out with good intentions."
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Post by Ayvajin on Nov 30, 2009 22:48:09 GMT -6
“I have met many people in this world, Phellan,” Ayvajin said. “I have met so many types of people, perhaps almost every type that can be found. I have held conversations with those who only want destruction. I have conversed with those who want only peace. There will always be destructive people, and there will always be peaceful ones.”
The necromancer looked back to the soulstealer with a smile. “I only expect this from people, though I do hope for the best in this world. I just expect that people will go on their own path regardless of whatever other people do.”
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