Somewhere in the void, I imagine.
Name: Arn Torson
Status/Job: The Commander of the Military Forces of Rone (Or any other military person)
Description: Arn stands a full six feet tall and weighs in at 230 lbs. He is toned and muscular but not excessively so. Every muscle has been trained to be used in combat. At 29 years of age he has achieve the highest military title in the Kingdom. His hair is cinnamon brown whose ringlets fall past his shoulders. His beard is full with a slight tint of grey near the chin. His skin is weathered and looks like tanned leather. His eyes are hazel green and pierce like those of a hawk. He speaks in a soft but powerful baritone and he ports himself like the commander he is.
Personality: Arn is fiercely loyal to the King and his family. He cares not for politics but for the justice and peace the blade can bring. He does not shed blood as a killer would but his sword does not fear to take life if doing so will aid his king. He has all the cunning of a field marshal but lacks the political whyle necessary to navigate the exterior relationships outside the battlefield. He is stoic but will show his guarded side to a precious few. He has a soft spot for children and will always praise hard work, courage, and loyalty.
History: Like all people who take life and are ready to loose theirs, Arn was born to hardship and strife. He knew the pain of the whip and the harsh life of a slave. His mother had been sold to a minor lord to pay off debt and Arn was the result of the Lord’s many nightly advances. From the time he could walk he was forced to serve. His love for his mother and his belief that no matter the circumstance, one can change their destiny allowed to survive. Despite these harsh beginnings, Arn had a tender heart. All that changed when the Lord was maimed by his own horse during a drunken ride. In a kingdom dubbed the “War Kingdom” being able to perform in the military was certain political death. He sent Arn to fight in his stead. The boy had shown promise as a warrior but his technical skills had not awakened his warrior spirit. Standing in his first battle field the young man of 13 felt fear and sadness. However, as the battle cry was sounded his thoughts were of his mother and his promise to free her one day. None would ever know that the supreme commander had started his career baptized in blood and tears.
Opinion on the Agreement: Arn will follow the will of the royal family. However, his role as commander means that he is under the direct orders of the warrior prince.
Shaded hasn't been on for a week. Your IC will probably never be coming because your GM went idle and the last thing he ever posted was in a One on One thread. You can safely assume he's gone and that Krerasia is dead.
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Originally Posted by redhat
I really hope that's not the case but I'm afraid Cain is right you guys.
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You know what that means.
Butcher the CRAP out of this setting, rehash it, and reuse it to revive the RP with a new GM.
But not me. I'm busy GM'ing one right now and playing in another and... I don't know. This doesn't seem like my kind of thing.