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Kuakare Ishtapur

A Mage whose means are justified by his ends

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a character in “Sands of Oblivion”, as played by Valdus

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A mage with great aspirations and who focuses on unworldly experiments and dimensional travel.

So begins...

Kuakare Ishtapur's Story

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#, as written by Valdus
The man in dark robes appeared from nowhere, ignoring any safeguards that may have been in place. He looked about and seemed very confused.

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Much of the Un gathered were still fighting amongst themselves over the fruit, but the few that broke off crack their heads in the direction of the newcomer. As if able to sense the presence of his *self*, they shuffled and crawled towards him. Only for the tall form of OttO to come out from seemingly nowhere, just outside the corner of the eye. With outstretched arms he halted the advance of the Un.

"No," he said plainly, and the Un stopped, and surprisingly turned away after gawking at the man a few more times.

OttO then turned about to face the figure and bowed, with his height was almost like a falling tree coming towards him. His masked face was only a foot away when he spoke again, in words he had rehearsed so many times before.

"You are confused, I understand. For whatever means, for whatever cause, you have slipped beyond the cracks of the veil from your reality... into one that should not exist. This is not Heaven, this is not Hell, and you are most certainly not dead. Some call it Nowhere, Nod, The Gray Space, Oblivion, among others," he says, straightening up only to kneel on one knee and held his spindly hand over his chest. "I, OttO, the humble Mask Maker welcome you to the Sands of Oblivion. I can help you acclimate, if you wish, I have many masks for that... or I can direct you to a place where others like yourself have been... displaced. Just know that getting here is easy, leaving is more complicated."

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The man, clearly of an elven ancestry shakes his head, the images swimming before his eyes. "I must rest for a moment, as my body and mind take to this gateway. I am confused, for I usually only travel to places of strong magic. Thus I will stay, finding that source."

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"Magic?" OttO muttered, deep in thought as he stroked the chin of his unseen face. The eyes of his mask wiggled slightly as an arcane energy caused them to flicker with light. "Ah, I see, I see, you too seek, perhaps what is lost, and you found, here. Here is where things are lost... memories, knowledge... magic, washed here like driftwood. Is how I found my craft, but there are others who found theirs as well, and they were displaced... like you. I bet they have quite the collection..."

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 "Ye Gods if this be a sewer, an endpoint for forgotten magic, than I believe I am in the right place sir." The half-elf in the crimson robes staggered, grabbing his staff and pushing his white hair back, revealing his hopeful expression. Then he looked about and suddenly became inspired. "Dare I say would this forgotten reservoir be an escape from this bitter place?"

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"Escape?" the uncomfortably tall masked man says quietly as the last words of Kuakare were spoken. It was as if that thought was something so profound.

The mask of OttO rattled lightly and he paused, frozen in place. He pulled away his hand and held up a finger.

"Ah, yes... yes!" he says, as if a revelation came to him. He points out across the sands, and shifts his head to the side, resting against his outstretched arm's shoulder. "Across the sands there is a great fortress, there lives those like yourself who have come here. Me and my kin are not welcome there... but you? You wouldn't have that problem, they would welcome you! Yes! There in those halls are many things lost that have been gathered, in their own aspirations of escape... and their king? He holds a blade of ancient material, of the oldest magic I know."