User:Highlander/Williams The Knight

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Created on November 20th, 2006
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 * 1) User_Highlander_Williamstheknight_Charr.jpgCaptured in Surmia
 * I was captured by the Charr during one of their raids. I spent 3 years in Surmia. I was rescued and began my war against the Charr. I served in the Ascalon Army for most of my adulthood. Each Charr I killed became the armor I wore. The hides of my enemy, the Charr, served as protection. Enraging the Charr only fueled my revenge. I sought out revenge against them, I still fight them to this day.
 * My Battle Axe is carved from the bones of my slain enemies. My aegis is constructed from the scales of a great Charr construct. Each killing blow I deal to a Charr rejuvenates my cause for fighting. I tamed a Charr Shaman. He practices his abilities in the school of fire. We are both devoted to Balthazar. With his companionship and my determination all Charr enemies will fall.


 * 1) User_Highlander_Williamstheknight_Plate.jpgCommander of Legions
 * While applying for the Ascalon Army, they perceived my Charr Hide armor as barbaric and forced me to equip something more formal. I was given Platemail armor, a Runic Blade and a Tall Shield. I began to train professionally within the army and soon became a master of arms. I received the title Veteran. I commanded over Legions of soldiers and protected against many Charr raids. I resigned from my position of power and traveled to Elona.


 * 1) User_Highlander_Williamstheknight_Templar.jpgDesert's Suffering
 * On my way to Vabbi, my platemail armor exhausted me. The weight of the armor drained my energy. I was forced to craft a lighter set. I made it out of tough materials but light enough to not hinder my speed. It was very flexible and allowed me to practice defensive stances. I worked on my movement as well as my physical attacks. I used my soldier techniques and my combat training to be an agile soldier. I reached Vabbi and began my training with the Prince. 


 * 1) User_Highlander_Williams_Story.jpgAudience With The Prince
 * I arrived at the palace. I was greeted like a tress passer. I looked foreign. They did not expect me to be a Veteran of the Ascalon Army. I didn't represent their image. Once this miss-communication ended I was invited to the prince's banquet. I dined with royalty and was escorted to my residence. I began to train under the Vabbian Elite Army. I was not only a Veteran of the Ascalon Army but also a Vanguard of the Vabbian.


 * 1) User_Highlander_Williamstheknight_Vabbian.jpgTraining Under The Sun
 * While training in the deserts of Elona, everything became a factor of survival. I wrapped a blindfold to block out the sun. This was difficult at first but now I use it to increase my reactions. With the days passing, my reactions became quicker. I gained more agility over my foes and became a greater warrior. My speed was decreased due to my hammer but increased due to my training. I became a better warrior.


 * 1) User_Highlander_Williamstheknight_Balthazar.jpgDevotee Of Balthazar
 * I began to become an adept of Balthazar. Spending time worshiping, training and acting. Praying to Balthazar, practicing Balthazar's stances, and performing his ethics. I gained a prestigious feeling. After years of service, I received my armor, Balthazar crafted armor. I was now representing Balthazar. With all my previous experiences, this was my righteous step.


 * 1) User_Highlander_Williamstheknight_Menzies.jpgTouched By Menzies
 * Within the Fissure of Woe a radiant bolt struck down and in front of me a shadowed figured appeared. Hands glowing in a unholy red pointing in my direction. A cold grasp surrounded me and I felt empowered. My eye closed and remained shut, muscles flexed and reinforced. For the loss of sight, I have gained strength. 


 * 1) User_Highlander_Williamstheknight_Dwayna.jpgGrace Of The Goddess
 * My cries ringed through the heavens and a sudden flash erupted. Dwayna appeared. She was bearing a gift, true sight. With my lost eyes but increased strength, she made a deal. She would return my sight, in the form of an aspect if I would release some of this tormented might. Some.