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by vagabond on Tue Dec 19, 2006 8:03 pm
Prologue
The Praetoriani, or the Praetorian Guard comprised a special force of bodyguards used widely by Kings and Emperors. The members of the Praetorian Guard were among the most skilled and celebrated warriors in ancient history.
Unfortunately, the royals became mistrusting of the guards. They began to fear that the guards were too powerful after kings started to use them for assassinations and raids. They began to fear the guards would try to seek retaliation for the dishonorable missions they were given.
So the royals tried to kill them off. They sent them on impossible missions, and set them up for failure at all turns, but the Praetoriani did not die. When the royals were unsuccessful, the orthodox church excommunicated them and disbanded them from the kingdoms as a last-ditch effort to be rid of the problem they created...
Today
After their betrayal centuries ago, the Praetorian Guard became dormant, a whisper of the past and nothing more. But recently there has been an awakening amongst their members. A new Praetor has risen and seeks to reunite them and set right what was done to them so long ago.
Known only as the Praetor, he seeks to rebuild the guard and reclaim their rightful place in the world through strength, wisdom, and honor. But to do this, he must first realize those traits in himself...
The Praetor
An old man, by the world's standards, the Praetor is probably in his late 50s. He dresses humbly, and usually for ease during traveling. He is always seen with his walking stick in hand and his sword on his hip. He owns only one hat and jacket, they are both something a poor Roman might have worn hundreds of hears ago, and they are both tattered and worn with age.
He has trained his entire life to be fit of body and mind. Driven my his knowledge of the past and a desire to set it right, he trained under many arts.
To some he may be considered a master of battle. He has skillful knowledge of unarmed combat, as well as many weapons from the simple, yet effective swords of the east, to the complex and deadly fire arms of the west; though he prefers to use a simple katana when he must.
However, there is more to him than mere physical might; he is a scholar of ancient lore as well. He speaks fluent Latin, the language spoken by his forefathers, and he has working knowledge of the mysterious and powerful magics once used to rule continents.
His magics are vast and efficient. He's learned to manipulate the energy that flows through everything in order to achieve whatever his goal would be. Through the words that he speaks and certain signs he may enact his will over the physical world and bend reality to suit his needs. This is a tiring strain on his body and mind, but through meticulous training he has gained the ability to sustain his fatigue over long periods of casting; this means he can cast for a long time, but afterwards he will feel the effects.
He is driven by a desire to see the Praetorian Guard return to honor, and there's not much he does that doesn't forward that goal. He is human, so he has his own personal quirks, but if you try and stop his mission, you will surely find yourself in a bad situation...
The Challenge
He decided to face the Challenge as both a test and a necessity. The Praetor realized Vffekt would be a difficult obstacle once his guards were again assembled. He thought about joining forces and acting as his body guards, but it is doubtful that a being such as Vffekt would need his services.
Should he fail the challenge and be destroyed, then he is not fit to lead the Preatoriani. If he should survive, he will prove to himself that he is ready and his guard will once again stand watch over the world; anything more than that is simply an added bonus...
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vagabond on Wed Dec 20, 2006 8:10 pm, edited 4 times in total.
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