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Denato Fresi

"War is the trade of kings."

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a character in “The Fate of Kregune”, originally authored by Towels0, as played by RolePlayGateway

Description

Name: Denato Fresi

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Age: 25

Description: Denato is a noble and carries himself as such. He has curly black hair, somewhat of a beard, and dark brown eyes that look to always be in intense thought. He appears intelligent but not experienced, having just succeeded his father.

Alignment: Denato is loyal to King Ferin Alabaith and the wealth he shares.

History: Denato was born into the noble family of Graith. During his childhood, he learned everything a noble should such as proper etiquette, court intrigue, and basic sword-fighting lessons. As he grew, Denato found that he was fascinated with war. He was not, however, interested in fighting. He was mediocre with a sword. What he was interested in were tactics. He constantly beat his younger sibling and even his father at strategic board games they played. When he became of age, Denato decided that he wouldn't just be a noble of Graith. He would become a military general that people would sing songs of for ages. His father granted him the army of Graith, which Denato has used to make a name for himself crushing peasant uprisings and clearing bandit encampments. Two years ago, his father died, giving him complete control of Graith. He has spent the last year pushing for an increased military and a campaign to flush out and destroy the rebels, with himself as marshal.

From: Graith

Likes & Dislikes: Denato likes glory, power, recognition, and wealth. He dislikes insubordination, condescension, and being beaten.

Equipment: Denato's equipment consists of an ornate set of armor trimmed with gold and engraved with family symbols, and a gold-lined sword with a ruby in the handle. All of these were passed down from his father and are made more for show than battle, but can be used just as any other armor and weapon if required.

Biggest Fear: Denato's biggest fear is failure to achieve greatness, whether through catastrophic defeat or fading into the obscurity of history.

Current Location: Denato currently resides in the court of Graith.

So begins...

Denato Fresi's Story

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Character Portrait: Vesta Character Portrait: King Ferin Alabaith Character Portrait: Fenrik Ironhide Character Portrait: Alexis Randle Character Portrait: Lilandra Oscarl Character Portrait: Alex Chrome
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Today marks the beginning of the fourth year that King Ferin has sat on the throne. Rumors of the rebel army's plans circulate around the kingdom. The dragons guarding the castle are getting restless, snapping at random people going in and coming from the castle. Rebel bands have been ransacking army caravans and stealing their materials. Other than that it's been calm, as though a storm has been looming over everyone. People are preparing for it. Shops are closing residents of Alabaith are up and leaving,

Today is also supposed to be the festival of the Kings crowning but the decorations are minimal at best. All across the kingdom people are holding their breath, going about their normal lives as quietly as possible. The army has been stationed in every major city, leaving about three of their numbers at the smaller villages. They talk of their protection as they take over their homes for their own needs. You hardly see children out anymore, least they laugh and get a lecture about how there is nothing to yell about. The impending war has caused silence to fall over the kingdom. The Kings crest rest at safe houses for his army, as the generals have thought of almost everything.

In the forest the Rebel army prepares, their leader pouring over maps in search of what she believes will be their saving grace and turn the tides for them. Their outposts in the select few caves around the kingdom ready their messenger ravens and prepare to receive them as well. Correspondence is necessary in a war and what better they thought than a raven to carry their messages. There is a symbol that only the one's who have been part of the rebels long enough know signaling a safe house for them if they need it. The symbol is a crescent moon with a raven beside it. They do this knowing that they will need them at some point.


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Feara slammed her hands down on the map. She had this disheveled look about her. Her hair had strayed from it's braids and hung loosely around her shoulders. Her eyes were tired as she hadn't slept in three days pouring over the maps relentlessly. She sat down and rubbed her eyes, trying to clear them of the fog that had clouded her mind. She looked over at the one who had been with her since the beginning, Hera.

"Why is this search so hard? Why does he keep eluding me so?" she asked her.

Hera smiled kindly, "Maybe it's because you need rest. I'm sure everyone will understand if you take a break."

"If my brother does not rest, how can I? As he sends his army out to control the subjects, how can I take a break?" Feara said.

"You're no good half dead either My Lady Feara." Hera said and guided her over to her makeshift cot. "They will be fine as long as you get the rest you need." she added.

Nodding, Feara laid down, and closed her eyes, immediately falling asleep showing just how exhausted she was.

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#, as written by Towels0
Denato stepped out of the castle and into the refreshing night air. He smiled slightly as the palace guard all snapped to attention in unison. They had been trained vigorously in respect. The servants had just finished loading a few chests into the carriage when he arrived. A stern-faced guard closed the door behind Denato as he entered the carriage. With a nod to the coachman, the carriage and twenty armored horseman began the trip to Alabaith for the festival. The level of protection might have been overkill, but it was a good chance to show off the training and discipline of his troops.

Denato watched the hills pass by as he thought about pitching his new ideas to King Alabaith. A quiet point during the festival would be a great time to approach the king with his plans. Still, he hoped that the rebellion would not get in the way of a good time. Hopefully, there would be plenty of wine and maybe some women, as there was no Queen of Graith yet. He sunk down into his seat, content, and felt his eyelids grow heavy. Denato drifted off, knowing that in the morning he would arrive in Alabaith for merriment and hopefully the start of his military career.