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Ezreal White

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a character in “Tale of Two Kingdoms”, as played by RavensOath

Description

Full Name: Ezreal White
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Role: Noble in the Kingdom of frost





Appearance Notes: Pale complexion, White hair, Diamond Earring on left ear, very tall, Bright blue eyes, athletic build.

Likes: The cold, Learning, Music, taking walks, The land in the Kingdom of Frost, Dire Wolves
Dislikes: Heat, Ignorant People, Poor People, People from the Kingdom of Fire, Gluttons
Fears: Fire, Spiders
Goals: The Destruction of the Kingdom of Fire
Personality: Ezreal was born into a noble family in the Kingdom of Frost. When He was 8 his families house was burnt down by some outlaws from the Kingdom of fire and both of his parents where killed. The last thing his parents could do for him was to get him out of the house through a secret underground tunnel. He was taken in by his aunt and uncle who are also nobles. from that day on he vowed that he would destroy the Kingdom of fire. this is the reason he has an aversion to fire, because it reminds him of this night. This is also why he wants to take down the kingdom of fire.

Ezreal is a very cool and collected person, he has an aversion to other people and tends to steer clear from them. He also does not like to show emotion in front of people. He is very smart and although he is very young, he is one of the smartest in the Kingdom of Frost. Ezreal loves the Kingdom of Frost and on most days he spends his time outside on walks and on his horse. He also has a Dire Wolf that he found one day injured and nursed him back to health and named him Ghost. Ghost follows Ezreal everywhere and is very strong and capable of protecting him. Ghost is a very intelligent wolf with a pure white coat.

Normal Clothing: He wears very Expensive clothing that matches his hair in the purest of whites.

Favorite Weapon(s): Ghost, and double katanas with white hilts
Skills: He can create ice from the moisture in the air or if he is near a body of water and than he can manipulate it into any form he desires.

Ezreal was born into a noble family in the Kingdom of Frost. When He was 8 his families house was burnt down by some outlaws from the Kingdom of fire and both of his parents where killed. The last thing his parents could do for him was to get him out of the house through a secret underground tunnel. He was taken in by his aunt and uncle who are also nobles. from then on he has been practicies his ice skills and his swordsmanship. He has taught himself how to read and write and he reads daily about history and a wide assortment of books.

Since he has joined his aunt and uncle all of the kids that live near there are afraid of him and call him names and pick on him. This is how his dislike for other people came to be and why he spent most of his days either alone in the library or out on walks. when he was 12 his uncle had an instructor come to teach him advanced sword skills. they have practiced every day since then and his knowledge of the art of sword fighting has increased greatly. his instructor has become more of a mentor and a friend to Ezreal.

When he was 15 he found a young Dire Wolf in the Woods while he was taking a walk. the wolf was limping and Ezreal could see that the wolf was bleeding and in pain. He ran back to his house and came back very quickly with some bandages and herbs to help the wolf's leg heal. when he approached the wolf it showed its teeth but ezreal knew that it wouldn't do anything so he helped the wolf and brought him back to the house. Ezreal's uncle let him keep the wolf and it healed in a couple of weeks. He named the wolf Ghost because of its pure white coat. ever since that day Ghost has been following Ezreal around wherever he goes.

So begins...

Ezreal White's Story

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Ezreal was walking through the woods on one of his daily outings with Ghost. Ezreal loved his little walks in the woods. He only came out this far a few times a year. He loved the crisp air, the silence, and the knowledge he gained from inspecting plants, animals, and insects. Every time he saw something new he would take out his sketchbook and drawn it then he would analyze it and write information down. He had a whole bookshelf filled with his journals. As always his trusted friend Ghost was by his side. Ghost loved the forest and would run off in excitement every time they went there, he would always come back with some dead animal in his mouth though which was something Ezreal did not fancy too much. it wasn't because he did not like to see dead animals, on the contrary he always inspected dead animals he found in the woods for scientific purposes. He just didn't like dead animals being dropped at his feet and ruining his shoes.

Suddenly as he was walking he heard Ghost let out a soft growl to let Ezreal know that there were people close by. Ezreal slowly went to check it out stopping Ghosts growling with a simple gesture. As they approached a clearing they saw a girl being tied up and kidnapped by some fire thugs. Ghost got into position to pounce but Ezreal stopped him with the same gesture as before. He could see that he would not stand a very good chance against them. Ezreal tried to get a better view to see who the girl was. It was the princess of the snow country, Princess Winterhold. "this is bad" he said too soft for anyone else to hear. They started heading out toward the fire country and so Ezreal followed them. "maybe i can wait until there are less people around or she is alone" he thought to himself. When they finally dropped her off at the castle of the fire king Ezreal was tired from all of the following. He was not used to this much exercise. He saw the Prince Anthony of the fire kingdom challenge her as he hid in the shadows and waited for an opening to save her with as little fighting as possible.

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Character Portrait: Hayley Ebony Winterhold Character Portrait: Anthony Powler Character Portrait: Ezekiel Soren Wyld Character Portrait: Ezreal White
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Ezreal quietly waited after watching the fire prince treat hayley so poorly. it infuriated him to the point of which he almost gave away his position but he managed to contain his composer and stay hidden in the shadows. Ezreal whispered something into ghost's ear and ghost quietly fled the hall to wait outside for his masters signal. Ghost was a very strong ally but he was too big to stay hidden for long and it would be harder for Ezreal to hide him in the prison area.

Soon Ezreal noticed The prince and a strong looking guard-like man, who could have been the captain of the guard, drag the princess to the dungeon. Ezreal followed them keeping his distance and using the shadows to blend in. finally they stopped in the prison and threw her into a cage. Ezreal had to do something to let her know he was there but to not alert anyone else. He noticed the heat being pump into the cage and had a great idea. The nprincess must have been sweating at least a little bit from the cage and the overall heat in the part of Israphel, He hated the heat and sweating especially. He concentrated and slowly frose small droplets of sweat that were on her palm. it was only a little bit, he couldn't do much on account of how strong the prince's heat was, but at least it would let her know that an ally was nearby. he sat and waited for an opening to save the queen and had Ghost waiting outside the castle for a quick getaway or at least some help in the fighting departement if they needed it.

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Character Portrait: Hayley Ebony Winterhold Character Portrait: Anthony Powler Character Portrait: Ezekiel Soren Wyld Character Portrait: Ezreal White Character Portrait: Samhuiin Dagon
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Hayley was taken by Ulmo and pushed towards some evil looking staircase that descended into something that she could only guess would be not pleasurable at all. She looked at the guard that Ulmo had instructed and gave him a worried look then looked back at Ulmo who was smiling an almost twisted and scary smile as he said where they were to meet up.

Ulmo shoved her down the steps and she would have fallen down the cold stone if not for his tight grip on her bindings around her wrist. She clenched her fists and walked down the stairs in front of Ulmo, past the torches with orange flames. She missed her own castle surprisingly. Instead of nasty orange and red torches they had, in place, blue fire torches, a specialty in their kingdom. Her father refused to have anything that could relate to the Inferno king in his Kingdom and Hayley guessed it went the same for the Inferno King as well, wherever he was. Maybe he'd show up to watch the daughter of his worst enemy be tortured or something.

Hayley was brought to their dungeons which looked exactly like the torture chambers they had in the Frost lands, where they would question people from the Flames. She looked around scared as she was cut free. She squirmed and struggled as she was strapped down to a table. "Welcome to your own personal hell Winterhold. We'll keep you here, alive obviously, until we get what we need. This cell here? It can be super heated to stop even your cold demeanor dead in its tracks, courtesy of yours truly. Same with the table." He said in a menacing tone.

He stepped out and sat close to her on the other side of the cage and pumped heat into the cage and table. She felt the heat slowly build and struggled uncomfortable as it started to sting a little. She tried to blow frost onto her chains and body to cool down but all that came out was cold breathe, no foggy cold mist, or ice. She started to get scared at knowing how vulnerable she now was. She struggled and yelled to Ulmo, "You can't treat me like this! If I weren't in here you'd be crawled on the floor with a frostbit body! Stop this now Ulmo! Oh wait or should I call you by your royal name Anthony?" She looked at him her eyes big blue and innocent. She smiled softly at him as she was sweating from the intense heat. She'd never experienced this before and squirmed at her discomfort.

"Now then, I'll be right over here, and you can either get some rest, or waste your energy. Your call. Just remember, I'm in control here."

Suddenly she felt a weird sensation on her hands. It was slightly cold and when she looked down she saw there was frozen drops of her sweat laying in her palm. She quickly looked around, but all she could see was Ezekiel and the prince. But then her eye caught the familiar white hair hiding on the other side of the dungeon. She smiled to herself as she said, "You know I thought the Prince of Flames was braver than this. Turns out you're still scared of a girl who doesn't have any powers and is weak in a cage. Why doesn't the brave Inferno King to be, come in here and actually fight. I don't have my ice elements to fight back do I?" She smirked at the prince, and laughed softly to herself.

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Ezekiel saw that glint in the Prince's eyes and he inwardly sighed. If it was one thing that the young man hated, it was torture. The concept just felt all kinds of wrong to him in so many ways. It went against everything that his father taught him, everything that the flame that burned within his body felt, and he just knew that the Prince was doing it on purpose to mess with him. However, being a subordinate to the royal family, all Ezekiel could do was bow and obey. And so, he marched off with the soldiers that captured the young ice maiden, in order to give them their reward for capturing such a "prize."

Oh wow, how declaring a person as a prize just sent a bad taste in his mouth. The men that followed him seemed to notice and snickered, but they soon shut up when the young man's molten silver gaze landed on them, reminding them of just why he was made a Praetorian Guard. The gaze promised swift death, one that they couldn't avoid if they kept that up. Once they quieted, he kept walked before he got to the treasury. Marching in, he grabbed enough coin for the job and handed it to all of them, before his gaze softened a little and he added some more from his own pocket. "Go enjoy yourselves tonight. The rest of the day is your's to spend as you see fit."

Once they all left, he walked back down to the room and noticed a man that he'd never seen before. By the feeling that the White Flame within him was giving off, the man was of the Frost Kingdom. While he wasn't suppose to let the man live, he saw that this person was keeping the Princess from hurting too much so he merely rapped his knuckles over the man's head as he passed by and into the room. Ezekiel saw how the Princess was being effected, and he frowned, visibly. "My Prince...is this truly necessary? I can tell that the only reason she's acting like this is because it gets a rise out of you." He gave the Princess a silent look to just go along with it. He didn't want to see her suffering, he hated seeing anyone suffering.

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Ezreal was still hiding in the shadow while the Fire Kingdom men talked and waited for the perfect time to strike. Ezreal hated to see the princess like this, he had to save her no matter the cost. It was his duty. Finally both mean left leaving only the princess and the prince of fire. he sat for 5 minutes thinking of a way to get her out. It was risky but it was the only way to get her out. It would require the ultimate sacrifice. hopefully he could get the princess out of the cage before the prince captured both of them.

It was time to execute the plan. Ezreal snuck up behind the prince and knocked the chair back having the prince fall backwards. he quickly ran up to the cage and used all of his power to freeze the cages door joints and the door came off. "hurry princess run, when you get outside whistle really loudly, Ghost will come and pick you up. you will know what i mean when you get there. I will stay behind and distract the prince for as long as i can. try to avoid getting caught again, id like my sacrifice to not .be for waste if at all possible." he said with a hint of a smile at the end. "now go." he said turning around to face the prince of flame who was just now getting back up.

"i wont be able to beat you but i can sure buy the princess some time." Ezreal said to the prince. He pulled out two hilts that looked like katana hilts that were pure white. Once he added some power blades started to grow out of the hilts, blades of ice.

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Character Portrait: Hayley Ebony Winterhold Character Portrait: Anthony Powler Character Portrait: Ezekiel Soren Wyld Character Portrait: Ezreal White Character Portrait: Samhuiin Dagon
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Hayley was picked up by the arms and pulled up to a standing position by Ulmo. She looked at him mazed at how strong he was, although in her case she wasn't the heaviest load, being a descendent of ice she was petite and fragile, like a sheet of ice. He began teasing her, "You know you really shouldn't provoke dear old dad. After all you are under his rule now." he whispered into her ear. As he let her go, he dismissed his father from the dungeon, saying he had the situation under control.

Ulmo began radiating the cage, making it look like he wasn't doing such a thing. This action from Ulmo made her clutch her stomach at the immense heat that swallowed her up and zapped her of her energy. "Who knows, maybe if she behaves, I'll put her in the deluxe cage?" He said, mockingly? He turned to her and pinched her cheek which hurt her. She clenched her teeth and ripped herself away from his grasp.

Ulmo teased her by tapping the metal of the cage sending intense waves of heat into it. She looked at him with sad pleading eyes, asking him in a soft weak voice, "Please, Ulmo, please stop, let me go please." She felt incredibly weak and looked at him with innocent eyes.

He asked the guard to fetch him his target and she hoped that she wouldn't become a moving target for his crossbow practice. How much she wanted to have her bow and run away again in the woods.

Suddenly, her train of thought was interrupted by the sight of the boy hiding behind some equipment, sneak up behind the prince. She knew this boy, as her duty was to know all the citizens by name and picture she recongized him as Ezreal. "Ezreal!" she called out as he opened the door to her cage and pushed the prince off the chair. She quickly gathered her strength and stepped out from her confined space. Hayley looked at him sadly, she didn't want to leave him but knew if she stayed she'd get caught again.

"Ezreal you can't please come with me." she asked sweetly begging him. "you'll get hurt." she was now at the stairs on the first step of the stairs. She grabbed her weapons that were in a chest by the stairwell going up. She put her bow and sheth over her shoulder and stared at the two enemy's about to duel and potentially get hurt over her.

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Character Portrait: Hayley Ebony Winterhold Character Portrait: Anthony Powler Character Portrait: Ezekiel Soren Wyld Character Portrait: Ezreal White Character Portrait: Adenah Fox
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Adenah's head was hurting like crazy, but at least it didn't feel like the earth was spinning anymore. She was sneaking around the castle trying to find her daggers and her bag, when suddenly she heard yelling and something being knocked over from one of the stairs leading down to the dungeons.

"Ezreal can't you please come with me?" A girl was talking, but Adenah wasn't able to see her from her hiding spot behind one of the giant columns in the hall. "You'll get hurt."

Her inner thief immediately took over and she began to sneak over towards the stairs. Maybe the person had some kind of weapon Adenah could "borrow". She didn't like how vulnerable she felt without her daggers, all she got was the tiny knife in her boot. The person speaking didn't seem like a threat at all. Besides, she would really need something to protect herself with if she wanted to get away alive.

Adenah reached the stairs and glanced down. A girl was standing with a bow and some arrows at the end of the stairs. Adenah was just about to run down and jerk it away from her when she realised the girl was dressed in the Kingdom of Frost's clothes. Another man from the frost kingdom was also down there. Adenah didn't notice the prince of fire who was crawling on the ground. So that's the reason I'm not dead yet! Adenah thought and started laughing. Those two icy morons were the reason she was alive! "You've got to be kidding me!" she bursted without caring that they saw her. No way she was going to be caught when they had two ice people at the castle! All the attention had been at them, that's why she could almost just walk around the castle without anyone caring. She suddenly felt all confident again and she started laughing. Somehow she just always managed not to get killed and it felt great. "God simply just loves me, huh?" she said and placed her hands on her hips. The little fear she had felt only minutes ago was gone, but that was probably because she hadn't noticed the prince on the floor.

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Ezreal fell onto his knees in agony. He hated the heat and now it felt like his body was on fire and he couldn't move. "Go!" he screamed to the princess "he is way too powerful for me to handle, ill only be able to last for a couple of seconds." he said knowing what he had to do, his family had a secret ice power passed down generation by generation. The only problem with this move was that there was a 90 percent chance of death if used. Ezreal could not see any other option at the moment. The princess had to be saved and he was the only one there to do it.

Ezreal gathered up all his strength and unleashed his move. Suddenly the rods broke and Ezreal floated in the air, Angel wings made of ice grew out of his back and his eyes turned white. He opened his mouth and all of a sudden hundreds of small ice needles shout out at Ulmo with a flap of his ice wings. after the needles came out the wings shattered and Ezreal fell onto the floor with a loud thump. He managed to mumble "run princess." before he completely blacked out.

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"Ezreal!" Hayley screamed shocked as Ulmo stabbed Ezreal. He had saved her from the Fire kingdom and Inferno King, she couldn't just let him die. She took a step down the stairs when the flames suddenly parted and Ulmo was in the middle in front of Ezreal. " "Run Hayley. While you can." She cocked her head to the side at his plead to her. Why would he just all of a sudden let her go like that? She was the Princess of Snow...Did he know how much trouble he'd be in...probably a death penalty even for a Prince like himself.

Hayley stepped off of the stairs and stood defiantly in front of Ulmo, just two meters in fact. Nothing was going to stop her from getting to Ezreal. Her eyes glowed an eerie pure white, it looked unnatural and almost painful for the spectator seeing her in this state. It was a state of being that meant she was enraged. She lifted her arms up and sent frost and ice out of her hands, extinguishing all of the flames in the room and replacing it with snow piles and ice and frost. She felt her eyes turn back to their normal electric blue shade and then she felt all her anger out of her. She made her way to Ezreal, shoved Ulmo aside as she manipulated the snow under Ezreal and lifting him up to her chest, he now being atop an enormous pile of snow. She moved her bow to rest only on her left shoulder as she lifted Ezreal's arms over and around her neck. She half carried, half dragged him past Ulmo and to the stairs.

"You coming Ulmo?" She asked glancing back at him. It's almost as if she read his mind, since the only logical explanation for letting her go free was that Ulmo planned on leaving his own Kingdom.

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Adenah finally realized what was happening in front of her. She hated people from the Kingdom of Frost and even more did she hate the Kingdom of Fire's prince and king. But it was obvious that the people in front of her needed to escape just as much as herself. She didn't understand Ulmo's or the girls actions at all, but she quickly decided to take advantage of them. No way she would get out alone and without weapons. A torch was hanging on the wall close to Adenah. She focused on it with her eyes and made a gesture with her hand down towards the ice girl carrying the other male. The flame from the torch quickly shot down and set fire to the first couple of steps of the wood staircase. "Wait a second frosty," Adenah said without knowing that the girl was Princess Winterhold. "Don't tell me that you were actually planning to leave without me?" She shot down some more flames from another torch. "How mean!"

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#, as written by Shaodow
Aksel Dagon


Aksel who up until now had been too preoccupied to do so finally found the time to drop by the dungeons, as the eldest son it was imperative that he never slacked in his training for any reason if he was to one day challenge his father for the throne, he knew now was far too soon for the Inferno King's power was still far greater than his. By the time he reached the door to the chamber which the ice princess was said to have been held prisoner he knew immediately that something was amiss, when he touched the handle it was ice cold as if the room behind the door had been turned into a meat locker ' Oh Ulmo, don't tell me that with all that power you managed to be overcome by a woman on your own homeland ' he thought to himself, he was somewhat not surprised by it seeing as most of his combat training happened under the tutelage of average soldiers while he himself had been training from birth to wield his power as a master would. Before opening the door he held his arms out in front of him with his palms down, with a large intake of breath he brought his hands palms in towards over stomach and exhaled slowly as he slowly brought his palms up until they were at his chest pointed up to his chin. He could feel the flames within building in his chest and his whole body began to heat up, he was now prepared for the possible confrontation that waited for him beyond the door, he turned the handle and pushed in the door to find the prisoner princess and the base of the stairs dragging a seemingly lifeless body while Ulmo mealy stood there.

The whole room was filled with snow which probably meant he had been defeated, perhaps he was too weak now to stop her ' foolish younger brother ' he thought, to be defeated even while he held all the cards, her head was tearned towards Ulmo so he was just about to announce himself and the fact that her attempts at escape were at an end, that is until he heard her say the words "You coming Ulmo?" He almost laughed, was she attempting to take him prisoner now, it was an amusing thought until he saw the look on Ulmo's face ' Wait, he's not at all injured, how did she.." and in that moment it all clicked, she hadn't forced her way out at all, he was allowing her to escape! Rage began to build in him but he knew better than to go immediately on the offensive seeing as if he was correct it would be two against one, he had the high ground and the entrance blocked off so he had at least that advantage.

" I had heard father trusted you to keep our bargaining chip well in her place, do not tell me you are betraying that trust brother " He said through clenched teeth, his fist clenched as their necks snapped in surprise, though his expression was a facade of calmness his body language alone made would make it all too clear that he was ready to ready to leave her and his "brother' as shriveled black corpses.