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Eldor

"I will fight to stop the Raven, even if it costs me my life."

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a character in “Within Locks Knight's Kingdom”, as played by ColorsOfTheHeart

Description

Second King's son

Eldor Star (êl) Brother (tôr)
Hero

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Quote: "Do not underestimate my swords skills, just because I am of elvish blood."

Age: 116

Gender: Male

Weight: 108lbs

Height: 6 feet exactly.

Body Description: Eldor is tall and surprisingly muscular, though he still has hints of a typical slender elvish build, which is why at six feet tall he barely weighs 100 pounds. Like all of his kind he has long pointed ears that no matter how blank he makes his face will always betray his mood. His hair is long and brown, its usually kept tied in a pony tail. His bangs are also long and kind of frame his face. His eyes are also brown, but with the slightest reddish tint to them. Despite being a prince he wears very simple clothing, the only luxury isn't even a luxury, its a simple white collar like necklace. Otherwise he wears a sleeveless black tunic with a simple belt around his waist, gray leggings, and a pair of sturdy black boots. He is never seen without his sword, though unlike most elves he doesn't wield a bow.
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Eldor's sword.

Personality: Eldor has been trained to keep his emotions to himself, though his ears usually give him away. As such he comes off as a cold, unfriendly person. Only those closest to him see his true self. He rarely smiles, but when he does it is genuine, not something fake. He has trouble trusting people, though when some earns his trust he is very loyal. He's a very protective person, especially when it comes to his sister and best friend. While he is serious and mature, he lets his heart lead him more than his head. Making him rush into things without thinking more often than not. He's slightly rebellious when it comes to princely things. He would much rather being training with the soldiers or getting into trouble with his best friend. He prefers solitude to company, if he doesn't get some alone time he goes insane. Eldor is rather heroic, he is more than willing to lay down his life for those around him.

History: Eldor grew up in the castle, being trained to become king. Most of his days were consumed by lessons and the like. His very little free time was spent with the soldiers on the training grounds. It wasn't like anybody could stop him. He trained every moment he possibly could in the ways of the sword. Refusing to even pick up a bow and falling into the sterotype of bow wielding elf. One day he met the Door Man's son and they instantly hit it off. Though many of the people in the castle disapproved of his friendship with the boy. He began to grow weary of the Raven, and started collecting stories and rumors, to try and find a way to stop it. The Door Man's son agreed to help him and so Eldor began to keep a diary of sorts, containing everything they have collected in the Raven.

So begins...

Eldor's Story

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Resting upon the edge of the Gazebo to a cliff, sat agents to the post of it with his back, one knee bent up and his other leg hung down to balance himself of the stone wall to it. His eyes where closed, and resting on his lap was an old book wrapped in brown leather, and fancy words on the cover. There rested Arnion, with another long day with his father he was fast asleep inside the Gazebo. His golden like long hair shined in the morning sun rise. His skin a normal pale color now matched his hair tone. Wrapped up in a soft blue kimono, he had stayed the night there it seems.

Raven extended his wings and it made a flutter nose, making his land on Arnion's knee. Bending over he pecked at Arnions knee, slightly hard, but not enough to make him bleed. Looking up Arnion's eye lashes moved as they stayed closed, he made a slight sound, it was soft and quiet. "Hmm" Was all there was and he fell silent again.

Raven shoock his body making his feathers fluff up a bit, but then the feathers relaxed. Slowly looking back up at Arnion, Raven's eyes shined a slight bright red color. ~Awake!~ Raven spoke to Arnion in his head while he slept, only making it snap out of his sleep fast. His eyes flung open and it took him a while to noticed where he was. Arnion rubbed his head with his fingers and noticed Raven finally.

"Oh hello Raven." His smile was kind and gentle, reaching up and to Raven's head he ran his fingers down Raven's back of his neck and slowly down his closed wings. "It seems I had fallen asleep, is father gone?" He asked Raven, but he of course was speaking mostly to himself. With a sigh he nodded after looking up at the sun rise. "Figures head be gone again. It explains why you are here." He smiled at Raven and kissed his head softly. "Not that I mind you here Raven, I enjoy your company."

Arnion was sweet and gentle like his father, when his father was young. What a child the First king had made. It made Raven a bit happy to see who their next First king will be. Only making Raven proud to protect him like his father.

"Shall we go now Raven?" He used his fingers to slide under Raven's claws, lifting Raven up to his shoulder. Taking the book in his hand he closed it, standing up. Walking down the small steps to the Gazebo and onto the trail that led to the Kingdom. It's nice here in the mornings with all the fresh flowers and morning dew on the grass and trees.

It would be a while until we get back to the Kingdom, with a small exhale through his beak, he closed his eyes and perched himself to sleep on Arnion's shoulders.



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"Raven?" He looked over seeing Raven had fallen asleep, he smiled and patted his head, letting him rest. Opening his book back up he began to read where he had left off before he had fell asleep. It was a story on the Kingdom that he had found in his fathers studies, a book that only collected dust and nothing more.

What captured my eye on this book the most is it's words.

Once upon a time there lived a bird with the blackest of feathers and eyes as red as crimson. He came across 3 boys playing in a meadow together alone. For the Raven has spent his whole life looking for boys as these. He flew around them in a circle until he caught their attention. His wings extended out forming bigger and bigger until they turned into arms and hands. The body out stretched into a form of a man. The boys were not scared but amazed and wondered how he did this magic trick. For he told the boys that it was no trick, but a gift. At the time they didn't know of shape shifters or anything outside their world of the Elves. The Raven had kneeled down on one knee to the boys with his hand over his chest and his head bowed to them, softly saying it was an honor to have finally found them in all his years of searching. He made a vow as he stayed bowed to them, he swore a life for them of no danger to them or their family. A safe place where they didn't have to hide who they are any longer. But it was only if they swore to keep him safe. The boys did without a question of doubt. The first boy has always had a good heart and wanted the best for everyone, his whole life he was never selfish or greedy, he was pure and honest, loyal and gentle. The second boy was the wise one of the three boys, he'd always have the best of answers and solve things quickly, not only was he smart but he could read minds, but he could never read the minds of the kinds or the Raven's. The third boy, he was the happiest out of them all, the most joyed and full of love, but something inside all that love was... different. The Raven knew this about all of them, but he tried his best not to let them change who they are. As the years had passed by, the third boy started to change more and more. Bring in knew ideas on how to rule their people. But it started to sound like enslavement and torture. More time has passed, the Raven has kept to his word and so have they all but the third boy. He changed, all of them knew this, but what could they do at this point, banish an old life time friend? Shortly after they all became kings and built a kingdom behind magical locked doors, their kingdom was not only of Elves but of Shape Shifters now. The third boy made it known that if his plans were not seen through, they would all regret it. What he didn't see is that his plans were wrong, it would hurt the people, just to please himself? The two kings couldn't do that, they could turn to see his views. Finally making the choice they spoke to the Raven. The Raven told them of what would happen if they banished their life long friend and now king. That nothing good would happen and their kingdom will be in danger. It would be in danger any other way, so they agreed to it. Shortly after their talk, they took the third boy off to a quiet place, along with the Raven. The first king knew this would be hard, it hurt him more than anything to lose a good friend of life. Second king felt sorrow of this all, but he knew this would be for the best. As the Raven told the third boy of what is to happen, the third boy became angered and darkened. Swearing on an oath that their kingdom would fall to the end along with the human world. The Raven knew this would happen, but the two kings were warned. 60 years after the battle ended the two kings made the Raven their new third king. It surprised the Raven, for the first time he was surprised. He accepted their gift of being king from them. Now making the Raven the third king and the boy the Forth Fallen king. Once the Fallen king found this out, he made his new marks on the locked door to the human world.

Closing the book shaking his head he glanced over at the Raven. "I wonder if these stories are really true. But it's hard to believe when I never seen your human form, Raven. Just a bed time story I am sure." he smiled as Raven kept sleeping. Continuing his walk he noticed the Bookman's daughter stretching outside her house doors.

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Eldor was where he usually was first thing in the morning, at the training ground. His usually messy brown hair was even messier than usual. It usually was this early, for he had just thrown in into a pony tail. He was going through a sword form, a set of movements to warm the body up before sparring. He couldn't help but feel proud, today he had even beaten the captain to the ground. A yawn reminded him of how early he had to get up to do that.

It wasn't for another ten or so minutes that the soldiers finally started arriving. It was another ten before they started sparring. The soldiers had to go through their own warm ups first.

Crack! Eldor's wooden practice sword connected with the soldier's loudly. Neither giving an inch. When it came to strength, they were evenly matched, but Eldor was faster. The other soldiers were watching, impressed by the prince's swordsmanship. With speed and grace, Eldor disarmed his opponent and pointed his wooden sword at the man's chest. Signaling the end of the match. The man held up his arms, as if surrendering. "I have to admit, for a scrawny noble, you've got skills with a sword. Nice one Eldor." Eldor had become quite friendly with the soldiers with all those years of training with him. Instead of treating him like the prince he was, they treated him like one of the soliders. Eldor had even given them permission to use his name instead of his title.

An hour later training was over and Eldor headed back inside the castle. His next goal was to wake up his twin sister, Cineáltas. He almost always woke up first, by a lot, because he didn't want to miss morning practice. He went through several hallways until he was at the door to his sister's room, it was the one right next to his own. He opened the door and in a loud voice said, "Sister, father has been assassinated and now we must fight to the death to decide who will rule in his stead!"

His wake up calls were almost always like this, but he said different things depending on his mood. He didn't know why he did it, but it was fun to mess with Cineáltas that's for sure.

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Cineáltas



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Cinny groaned as she heard her brother's voice through the door. Picking up the bow and arrow set she kept by her bed, she locked the arrow in place and shot it right through the door, so the arrowhead and half of the neck would be sticking through the door, just above where she knew Eldor's head would be. "Looks like I just won! Always keep your guard up, dear brother." She sneered, knowing her arrow came no where near close to hitting him. She always had 100% perfect aim, as was her gift from the first time she picked up a bow. She rolled out of bed and landed on the stack of pillows that lay next to it with a thud. Her routine was like this every morning. Eldor would wake her up with some obscene lie, she would shoot at him, and roll out of bed. In that exact order.

Standing up slowly, she tugged on her dress from her closet until it finally came loose and through it over her head. Grabbing her quiver and slinging it on her back, she picked up her bow and pulled the door open. As she came outside, she glared at her brother before pulling the arrow loose from the door with a huge yank! Looking at her brother, she frowned playfully. "Damn. Looks like I missed your pretty head yet again. For shame." She put the arrow back in her quiver and began to walk down the hall, turning her head slightly to the right so she could talk to her brother until he caught up with her. "So, what's on the agenda today, big brother? Stalking the soldiers? Spying on the practice grounds?" She knew her brother loved a good fight, but she was never any match for him with a sword. Now, take an archery match, and he couldn't stand a chance. "Ooh, or perhaps you think you can take me in an archery match! That would be a good time, eh, brother?"

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Arnion walked his way slowly down the main road, as the people greeted him with hellos and good mornings, he would smile and nod to them or a soft wave. The people loved Arnion with no doubt about it they would always ask him to join them or visit them. Sometimes he would but other times he was far to busy to stop by, but he would always send gifts in sorry of not coming. His people was made first before himself, so is how he saw it. Occasionally, Arnion would make sure the children are always well dressed and fed, if there was a problem in his kingdom he would make dew to fix it as best as he could.

Softly rubbing Raven's beak to wake him up, Arnion spoke softly to him just before reaching the King's home to where the Twins where. "You should be heading to father now, we don't want Eldor to stew you up for dinner." Arnion chuckled as Raven stared at him. With a nod he fluttered his wings and took off, flying up and over the King's home, and like that he was gone.

Finally when Arnion walked in through the doors there was a loud bang and a huge crash noise. "Again.." Arnion was not surprised and walked to where the noise came from. It was the Twins fighting it off.

Cinealtas kept shooting arrows at Eldo as he kept cutting them in half with his sword laughing while she kept getting mad. "You wont kill me that way dear sister! Ahhh HA!" He went at her with his sword and cut her clothing. Arnion looked at all the mess that they have made. Clearing his throat loudly he stared at them.