User:Highlander/Edward Piercingshot

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Created around October, 2008
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 * 1) User_Highlander_EdwardPiercingshot_Phoenix.jpgAshes to Ashes
 * While traveling the imperial district, I came across a phoenix. The phoenix followed me through the path and continued. Until this day it has not left my side. Ashes, my phoenix, has been a grace from the god. Offering my companionship throughout my trail. 


 * 1) User_Highlander_EdwardPiercingshot_Story.jpgMelandru's Wisdom
 * Wandering through the Maguuma Jungle, a luring voice distracted me. I followed the voice endlessly. Upon my discovery, a golden statue of Melandru stood erected. A Watcher was channeling a ceremony. Suddenly, spirits rose from the ground. Chanting a hymn, growing louder. After a period, it stopped. The Watcher turned to me, raised his arm and struck the floor. A vine rose in front of me, and it revealed a bow made of the roots of the earth. Melandru graced me with a bow crafted from the roots of the sacred tree. Vineguard.


 * 1) User_Highlander_EdwardPiercingshot_Bow.jpgAspect of Nature
 * The Watcher remained. I guess it assumed I would leave, I began walking towards him. I could hear his faint words of his archaic language. Suddenly, a blinding flash occurred and I was dazed. The Druid disappeared and in his place a wooden pedestal stood. A tome was place at the top. Written in this Druidic language, sat on top, awaiting me. I swiftly walked up to it. As I flipped the pages to find information, I began absorbing the knowledge. The language became clearer and clearer, until I became fluent. I was speaking perfect Druidic. 


 * 1) User_Highlander_EdwardPiercingshot_Horn.jpgGreat War Horn of Balthazar
 * Being a Ranger, I was devoted to Melandru. Although the warlike presence, forced me to also praise Balthazar. I trained in war and preserved my nature aspect. I practiced my marksmanship with targets. I was recognized as a hero of Balthazar once I trained in battle. A Balthazar's student, presented to me a Horn. This horn was not used for the student's practices, but rather to hone the elements of nature. Upon his discovery of my goal, he allowed me to keep this relic from the god.


 * 1) User_Highlander_EdwardPiercingshot_Melandru_Armor.jpgDevotee of Melandru
 * I began to follow Melandru's teachings. I made daily offerings to her aspect. One day upon offering, her vial poured a pool of radiant spring water in front of me. I ran my bottle through the puddle and sealed it. I returned to the golden statue, but I noticed her vial was not pouring. I withdrew my bottle and drained it upon the soil in the statue. The statue's vines began glowing and suddenly Melandru's Aspect appeared. It spoke the Druidic language which the tome taught me. She present me a tunic and helm. I represented Melandru. Her Acolyte.