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Marcus Ferret
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Last Activity: 10-03-2009 09:00 PM
About Me
- About Marcus Ferret
- Location
- Brittany, France
- Character Name
- Vianne
- Class (Profession)
- Templar
- Legion (Guild)
- Hades
- Legion URL
- http://www.hades-legion.com/
- Race (Faction)
- Asmodians
- Server
- Perento
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'War tends to separate the weak from the strong... Peace separates us from reality... In life, we shall encounter our personal battles... In death, we discover peace...' ~ J. Marcus (1972-20??)
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Tales from Atreia: Prologue
Corum stood over the lifeless body before him, whispering a soft chant that seemed to echo in the silence of the shallow canyon. As his final words began to fade into the aether, the huddled form began to rise, regaining breath and life.
'My thanks, Corum...', Vianne managed after catching her breath. 'How are the others doing?'
'I would say they won't be going anywhere for a while...', Corum replied as he started his next resurrection chant.
The Tursins...
'My thanks, Corum...', Vianne managed after catching her breath. 'How are the others doing?'
'I would say they won't be going anywhere for a while...', Corum replied as he started his next resurrection chant.
The Tursins...
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Tales from Atreia: Prologue
Situated close to the Ellun River Mouth, Verteron Citadel not only lives up to its reputation as a well-fortified outpost, but also as a sanctuary for traders and merchants against the hostile inhabitants of the Cantas Coast. Surrounded by sheer cliffs on all but the northwestern face, Vianne was surprised by the similarities between Verteron and Asmodae's Altgard Fortress as she took in her new surroundings. However,...
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Tales from Atreia: Prologue
With the main part of her task here complete, Vianne wandered through Sanctum until she arrived at the bridge connecting the northern and southern districts of the city. It was the central walkway and although busy by day, was now void of human presence but for the few city guards stationed at either end of the bridge. Dawn was fast approaching, and finding a spot midway along the bridge, she stared towards the eastern horizon where a lone vessel, possibly powered by aether, sailed slowly through...
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Tales from Atreia: Prologue
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| As a child I used to sit by the village fire listening to the elders recount tales of the wars between humans and the serpent races of the Balaurs, of heroes past and present, and of the history of Atreia when the tower was still whole. However, as I grew in years, I was sent to the village sage for schooling where we were taught to differentiate between herbs and poisons as well as their usage, the use of the stars for location and navigation, and most important of all, to recognise all manners |
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Tales from Atreia: Prologue
'Yes, you heard me right the first time, Vianne! You are to infiltrate Elysea and acquire as much information as possible of our nemesis...', Legion Master Skul strode around the room twirling his polearm as if on parade.
There was no arguing, or worming one's way out of this assignment with petty excuses. The Legion Master was right, 'In order to face one's enemies, one has to know them first!' However, the thought of having to shave one's mane in order to blend in with the Elyseans...
There was no arguing, or worming one's way out of this assignment with petty excuses. The Legion Master was right, 'In order to face one's enemies, one has to know them first!' However, the thought of having to shave one's mane in order to blend in with the Elyseans...
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