Description

Personality

he is normally described as depressed by people who don't know him, and a little bit of the time he really is. but most of the time he is annoyed at the amount of humans there are getting on his nerves every day.

Equipment

ken caries a steel quarter staff, a vile of red liquid (for you to find out) and sometimes he carries around a 2 foot tall, 1 foot wide cross on his back. no one except Jeff knows why he does it. its made from wood.

History

Ken comes from a very drunk background. He was abused as a child, almost never ate more that 1 meal a day, and not a very good one at that. He was also pushed around and beaten. at school he was bullied until he learned that people would leave him alone if he carried a weapon. that is why he carries the quarter staff. the first day he carried it around was in 5th grade.a kid tried to push him down the stairs, so when ken got up and the kid was laughing at him, ken gave him a nice whack on the back of his head, rendering him...well, the kid was knocked out. thats why ken was shipped to nymya high when he reached 15 years of age. after that, the teachers, and the police where to afraid to engage him in...combat. thats the story of ken.

So begins...

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#2021-06-26 01:03:13, as written by le-terryer

Quickpaw Hurojo awakes after having been asleep for several years. Around the area was only void. It was empty. Dark. Cold. "Where... where have the spirits placed me?" He started patting his body all over; ensuring that he was corporeal. "Not dead; that's a plus." Though there was no time to lose. If he was corporeal, that likely means that he could return to the world he knew, and hopefully return to his king. He began running, hoping to find an exit to this ethereal obscurity.

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#2021-08-07 00:56:15, as written by lostamongtrees

Sibael Rhodwyn looked around, finally staring one of the strangers in the face, "I don't remember you. Any of you, to be frank."

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