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Goblins
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Jan 2 2017, 01:12 PM
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"Behind the raging sea of angry gray within those tired eyes. is a traveler who is the journey but walks a road with no destination. Death follows him in a cold breeze. A wind that only blows north, on a black steed he rides the night, asleep by day. A hunter of hunters. The restless dead and the damned..."T R A V I S V A L E N. ❝ Night falls for us all in the end. to soon for some. ❞ |
❝Travis Valen was born many years ago. Not many know of his origin. Or why he is the way he is. That darkness. Someone that is always at war with himself. Fear a shell locked away in a deathy winter nightmare behind those lunar gray wastelands within his eyes. That red tint. The sight of fire is what we fear. He embraces it. Many say he has conquered fear and emotion. That he is an unbreakable wall of uncontrollable, sociopathic chaos. I beg to differ. Travis is the son of Gallas Valen. The Count of the Valen coven.
The Coven was a proud independent clan of vampires deep within the forests of the Blood Mountains. Deep through the murky swamps and dark forest. A small piece of an eternal dark forest known as Valenwood. The Coven was always known for their hunting. Cunning and deceptive, yet deathly unpredictable. Their most dangerous weapon is their mind. They chose to live different then most of their kindred. Choosing animal blood instead of humans. Though this was never proven as many travelers through the dark forest have never returned.
Surrounding this great Coven were many rival covens though. The Valens were known as "Gatewatch". They protected the vampire controlled forests from outsiders often knocking then unconscious or killing them should they have chosen to be hostile. The other Covens did not appreciate them however. All the other covens in the dark forest formed a coalition that the Valens refused to join.
This lead to war. Travis was only a boy. Yet still a weapon. His family tortured him as a child. Beat him to a bloody pulp. Leaving him in chackles upside down and many other trials between life and death. This was common among Valen culture. To train not only hunters, but survivalists. These skills were applied during the ill-fated vampire war. Many kindred fell within the forest for the crows to feed. After years of combat between the Coalition and the Valens, the Valen Coven finally fell.
Every single one of Travis's people were slaughtered. Men, women and children. He was forced to flee as the last remaining one of his kind. He He took his trusted horse, Serana and fled the forests for the first time in his life. He traveled far and wide through cobblestone roads, plain fields, towns, cities and mountains. His home was the road, taking cover from the sun by day, traveling by night. Hunting for his meals like his clan showed him. He was a creature in the night. One many only spoke tales of across some towns he encountered. Most humans feared his appearance.
Today, he finds himself at Adonis during his travels. He has been staying at the refuge for awhile now, finding himself getting comfortable. Time will tell how long he decides to stay. Though, he is starting to meet others across different races as well as getting involved with a dispute between his kindred and the lycans. His neutrality is increasingly becoming one sided. Though with the complicated affection from a lycan woman Dia.. Following a new discovery of pyrokinesis capability. He finds himself heavily conflicted. Considering who he calls friend or foe. He finds emotional sentiment towards the lycan woman. Which is foreign to him. Though with recent events, Dia has shown him hostility after her sister's return. A grim reality check that he cannot trust anyone.❞ |
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| ❝Valen Coven : The residing vampire clan Travis comes from. It was known for giving the world some of the most deadly vampiric hunters and huntresses. Many of them were used for spies and infiltrators as well as information brokers and beast hunters. They roam the dark in search of something to hunt. The bigger the kill, the more reputation earned from the rest of the clan. Innocent kills are frowned upon, but never missed if one gets in the way. Honor is proven through game. Survival is the most important aspect to the clan. Though it now exterminated left in the hands of Travis Valen. The last of his kindred.❞
❝The Undesirable : Travis is unpredictable and sociopathic. He does not feel for many though a sense of care has been noticed as of recent events. He's a hard shell to break with a past locked away in the darkest corridors of his own mind. He is a living weapon. He wanders the road in search of game to hunt. Travis has a soft side despite his darkness. Many see him as a force of nature that is only destructive. Some know his true side. Though that number is small. He cares less for those around him, yet keeps close those who do stick around long enough to get to know him. ❞
❝Love Interest : Travis has never been one to feel emotion. He's never loved nor had desire for it. His heart is iron in a dangerous world he feels is out to constantly kill him. With recent events, Travis has met a lycan woman named Dia who has turned his world upside down. They ended up feeling a way for each other, though it seems to have been short lived. His world has now turned right side up. Though those feelings for Dia may now never go away.❞ |
AS DESCRIBED: ARSENAL: Bladed Longbow "Trinity" Twin-Daggers "Helena and Selena" Hells Angel Arrows | ASSOCIATES: Ziggy the Elf: A strange nosy elf I've encountered through my travels. I've had no issues with the elf yet. He seems respectful to me and shall receive such in return. Perhaps I will learn more of this elf in time.
Dia: A woman I've met. But not just any woman. A woman who managed to sneak into my heart. We kissed once and it felt right. Oh -- how wrong I was to think this was "love". So quick to betray me. I bottled my pride away the day she burned it all down. It's no wonder my family taught me to hate. Though, it would be a lie to myself if I said I still didn't feel something for her. "Love" has been proven a lie. I must not be weak, I must avoid her. Because I know deep down, I could never kill her.
Anatonde Moore: A very strange individual. I'm still not totally sure which being this man is. Though a very dark presence is felt near him. He's been a friend so far, yet its only been a few days at this forsaken place.. And I've already learned to trust no one. Though, I do see a potential ally with this man.
Aurelie: A beautiful angel I had met at the Adonis estate. She seemed very inquisitive towards me. I learned from a lone angel in the road during my travels about an angel that fit her description. Perhaps it was her mother. I don't know much of her, except for that she is a figure of light. Something I am not typically fond of, yet I do find peace while speaking with these majestic beings.
Kano: A male angel I had met. He is strangely always around. Watching yet silent to death in front of him. Unusual for an angel to watch me dismantle another being. Though no complaints. Perhaps time will tell how things stand between us -- perhaps I will never hear or see him again. Who knows?
Dextran: The Vampire Nightlord. The one all vampires bend the knee to within these strange lands I've discovered. I fought him in a trial of combat. To prove dominance over the other. It was hard fought, but he came out on top. I found myself for the first time in a long time with my back against the wall. This must never happen again. One day... I will seize that throne. All vampires will kneel to Valen. |
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Edited by Goblins, Jan 3 2017, 03:31 PM.
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