Darkwatck01

The Faraway Land: Resurrection

Transcendent from a war long ago in this worlds history with a King who had access to the Void energies to create them. Honestly start out where he would of dropped off. He is currently in one of the crypts of his people that where made from a pact to stop the war. Being the first Transcendent it would make since he was kept near the capital of the winning party as a trophy or to keep an eye on him should he wake up again. (It would make more since if this Crypt was in the main cemetery of the city. After all he is suppose to be a dead relic of a long since over war with a certain Warlock.)

The Faraway Land: Resurrection

Still here, still creeping. >.>

The Faraway Land: Resurrection

What do ya need, still here watching like I always am.

The Faraway Land: Resurrection

Do what you think is right, we can cope.

The Faraway Land: Resurrection

So what are we waiting for? Or is life stuff getting in the way?

The Faraway Land: Resurrection

I mean Edward...He doesn't have a home in this time line. We can assume his old...Lord...Is very much gone at this point.

The Faraway Land: Resurrection

The app you didn't need.

Edward

Name: Transcendent Edward

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Gender & Race: Male. Human Transcendent thanks to a DNA from a Dragon (call back to older Story line) and will of his former master. He is now everything his master was, even down to that red eye. However he stands slightly taller than a normal Human.

How you got here: Sleeping in a Burrow or Crypt just outside of the man City. A pact made a long time ago forced the Transcendent’s into a sleeping state till they were awoken either by disturbance or awoke naturally. It seems someone finally awoke him.

Background: Formally part of a long forgotten sect of knights who by this point have been lost to the ages. They served the Crown until they felt disfavor amongst the Court. TUrning their backs on the ones who cast them low the Transcendents went to a new King, one who made them into monsters, but never cast them in any disfavorable light. After accepting what they had become the Knights fought for three years, three years of blood that seemed to have no way of stopping it.

After the final year a treaty was made, one asking for either the Transcendents dismissal or destruction. The old King could not harm his own creation, for it would mean going back on his word. But he was faced with odds he could not overcome. Bowing his head he agreed to have them hidden away, in burrows or as they would call it nowadays a Crypt.

Powers, Abilities, & Equips: He has no armor, his skin/scaling makes up for that. As for weapons he mostly uses his fists and at times claws. However he doesn’t believe in using a sword or shield unless he has to. A bad reminder to the ‘good ol’ days’. As far as magic goes he tends to use Frost/Ice Style to compliment his rather strange fighting style. Which is more laid back then he is.

Desired Class: Fighter/Knight

Character Flaws: Being gone for so long has shown for he really doesn’t know what's going on anymore. Outside of that it's more or less his attitude. As the First Transcendent he was expected to be the example, however he more times then not he ended up just being lazy and only showing strength on the battlefield. Even going so far as to boldly walk into the enemy's camp and ask what's for dinner.

Famous Quotes: “I got nothing, honestly.”

The Faraway Land: Resurrection

Okay after reading you got me really wanting to remake Transcendent Edword.

The Faraway Land: Resurrection

Must of missed something >.>

The Faraway Land: Monsters of Fellmore (18+)

No spoils where had, none that held value to anyone other than her. Perhaps the way she implemented this treasure of hers wasn’t the best but no one was complaining, not yet anyway. Walking up to the Gorman's line her skull moved on its own, at her normal head height while her body slowly dug out of the ground, only to have it fall down covering her face once more before she fully emerged. Seemed having those old traits turned on made for a good way to move around.

“Time wasted, pointless.”

Clawing her way out of the ground completely she just sat down not even bothing to even try and stand at attention. It was, to her atleast, pointless for all this was doing was taking away from her research time. Things she could be doing to make them better, perhaps she could use her new strands she made on this team. While she contemplated these ideas the sound of a bone snapping came from her unseen maw. Chewing on the fragments might of given off a bad air as she was eating, in really she was taking in the essence of the bone for whatever creature it belong to.

“It is time for change, make better, more efficient.”

Her cold voice said as she held out a few items of distasteful rewards, in her mind they were worth more then anything that pile of riches they looted had. It was the idea of change, making them better, stronger, more adapt at the current goal.

Returning her attention to Gorman she kept chewing and waited for his next word. For tonight was the night she was going to start taking samples from her ‘squad’. Regardless if they liked it or night.