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Sir Razios


Lived in Era 25 and got 1 heir(s) (Razios).

Cloaked in robes of black, four members of the secret Legion only known as The Reaping. Hidden in the cape of night, we stalked our next victim. Carrying scythes made of shadowlight wood found in the Forest of Demonium, it was then harvested from Dark Druids and finally were carefully whittled by Moonlight Dwaves in the Dark Mountains. The metal was a gloomful colour of Onyx. Stories were told that if you looked at if closely your were transfixed and petrified. This metal was only known as Obsidian. Collected in crystals deep within the Mountains of Dark only few were found in the world.

I was the leader of The Reaping and treasured my scythe more so than my Dark Brothers of the Night. Although it was sharp as Hell and as Frightful, it couldn't cut flesh. It turned to wisps of mists. But as it left the body, it took the soul of the person cut through. My scythe contained at least all of Aldeon's people which now exists no more. wh each soul my scythe grew stronger. My past is dark and dismal and I shall reveal a part everytime I rebirth as my heir.

Beware of The Reaping...

Sir Razios


Lived in Era 26 and got 1 heir(s) (Razios).

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Sir Razios


Lived in Era 26, got 1 heir(s) (Razios) and was a member of The Reaping

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Sir Razios


Lived in Era 26, got 1 heir(s) (Razios) and was a member of The Reaping

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Sir Razios


Lived in Era 26 and got 1 heir(s) (Razios).

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Sir Razios


Lived in Era 26, got 1 heir(s) (Razios) and was a member of Paladins of the Order of the Frozen Flame

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Sir Razios


Lived in Era 26, got 1 heir(s) (Razios) and was a member of Paladins of the Order of the Frozen Flame

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Sir Razios


Lived in Era 27, got 1 heir(s) (Razios) and was a member of Paladins of the Order of the Frozen Flame

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Sir Razios


Lived in Era 27, got 1 heir(s) (Razios Demonium) and was a member of Paladins of the Order of the Frozen Flame

The beginning of my dark tale begins at the Downfall of the Country Aldeon.

The Beginning

In Aldeon was a Guild of Warriors destined to become Great yet die at their pinnacle of Glory. They were called the 'Iron Clad'. These Iron Clad warriors were the personal Assassinators of the King. They worked seperatly from the main Army that fought the battles recorded in Aldeon's history-books. But without The Iron Clad, none of those victories would be possible. Doing recon' missions and sabotage to hand-to-hand and archery combat, these warriors were trained to stealthily break the enemy down until they were at the mercy of the Army. They wore Iron Chainmail and wielded Iron Katana's and shot Iron-tipped Arrows explaining their names. But eventually all Good Eras end and soon the Downfall of the King was imminent.

The Rise of Iron Clad

The sixteen members of The Iron Clad were hardened warriors that grew up similarly and got along well. The Guild was formed at a very young age of five and as they grew older, began to trust each other and became a family. Of course they did not know it then but their Guild was ultimatly going to serve the Prince which is now the king. They recieved their training from different instructors, none from the Royal Family itself as they were not allowed to learn their true purpose until adulthood where they would be callous to death and deject fear itself. Out of these sixteen young children were four that were capable leading The Iron Clad. Eahc child had important qualities that made them great leaders but weren't couragable enough to annouce it themselves. Razios was a devious one working alone and by himself collectiong information and creating weapons of his own and practising silently in the wood. Deminar was the strong one who showed off his strength in lifting and throwing. Ferius was the one that practised magic and delved in the history of spells and casting. Arich was a skilled archers that aimed with a precise eye and usually fending off for himself in the wood in back of the Guild.
Each one of these boys had a following of three other members of a group. Later, the King would creat these groups in Factions working under their leader. Each boy took the followers under their wing and taught them all that they knew. As they grew older their skills became more pronounced and the Guild Master let them out into the wood for a week to see if they were really as hardy as they looked. At the end of the week, surprisingly all of them had survived and looked as tough as ever. At eighteen they were finally introduced to their mission in life.
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