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Knights of The Dawn Covenant: The Longest Winter

@Ace of flames01 Actually, now that I'm thinking about, you're right. 47 sound like a more apt age for the conditions that would cause such an appearance that early on.

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I should probably run Artemis to the infirmary, huh... IMPLIED ACTION THAT TAKES PLACE IN THE TIMESKIP BECAUSE I'M OUT OF CAFFEINATED BEVERAGES AND I HAVE SCHOOL IN THE MORNING!

Knights of The Dawn Covenant: The Longest Winter

@Ace of flames01 He's the Cleric, he has to put up with people's stupidity all day and heal the injuries said stupidity causes.
@OtomostheCrazy Oh, whoops... this is what happens when you know literally nothing about Lord of the Rings. Except who Gandalf and Bilbo are.

EDIT: I read the Hobbit about a year and a half ago and I have since forgotten all the details except those concerning the death of Smaug.

Knights of The Dawn Covenant: The Longest Winter

Cleric Lucien Jakorian

Age: 35 47, with approval of the correction.

Gender: Male

Race: Human

Rank: Knight-Sergeant

Personality: As a Cleric, Lucien is bound by his prayers to heal his allies and punish his enemies in the name of the Holy one he prays to. Thus, he is deeply religious like most Templars. He despises demons, though does not mind half-bred demons, as the few he has dealt with had wished to forsake the pact that made a parent a demonic sorcerer. He tolerates Necromancers, though silently despises them, as they raise the dead to fight again. Overall, he’s a jolly individual with a stomach of steel, having once won a drinking contest by downing half-a-barrel of ale and managing to remain upright. Ask him about that, he somehow remembers the story through the drunken haze he was in. Quite vividly, as a matter of fact.

Bio: Born to a poor family in a small village far from any major city in the kingdom of Farendar, Lucien Jakorian grew up in the bubble that was his home. He lived contently, helping his father in the fields as he grew, praying faithfully to a God he knew very little of. Therefore, he assumed such an enigma to be all-powerful to have drawn such a following.
He was wrong. Around age twelve, Lucien’s village was sacked by orcs and was burned to the ground. The men were killed, the women raped, and the children sold into slavery, Jakorian was no exception. Carted away from the life he once knew, he muttered a prayer to Cadeniere, knowing only that he presided over justice.
His prayer wasn’t answered until six years later, when the encampment he had toiled in for ages was finally attacked by the Dawn Covenant. Lucien was almost killed in the aftermath, a knight nearly mistaking him for a Shriek Orphan in a cage, based solely on how badly emaciated he was. Obviously, he was not killed by his saviors, and now serves the Order faithfully, sparing the innocent and killing the monsters that once imprisoned him.
He’s slowly risen through the ranks, killing the monsters that he fears, but will never admit to it. For obvious reasons, he protects the weak, hastily running into battle where innocent victims are present, and usually expending too much energy inflicting harm on those he deems threats. On a lighter note, he loves food. He’ll eat just about anything you put in front of him.

WEAPONS
Primary: Banishing Buzdygan
Secondary: Holy Talisman of Just Actions
Tertiary: Candeniere’s Crossbow

Buzdygan

Crossbow

Magic: Advanced Restoration- With the Gods on his side, Lucien is a healer that has come close to mending fatal wounds. In other words, an arrow in the chest is fixable, given the slim chance that no organs were pierced and said arrow is neither barbed nor fletched properly.

OTHER
-May obsessively clean his talisman if nervous about anything.
-Among the last people you want cooking for you.
-Has gone two months since last shaving.

Post Example: Lucien, having stayed more towards the castle wall through the fighting and healing the injured, looked out towards the left flank… and it was collapsing. If he was gonna bust some heads, now was the time. He muttered a quick prayer and removed his mace from the loop in his belt, raised his talisman, then bellowed a rallying cry. “FIRST ROUND OF ALE’S ON ME FOR WHOEVER HELPS TO FORTIFY THE LEFT FLANK!” His loud voice dominated the immediate area, drawing the attention of a large band of soldiers.
Unorthodox, yes, but it worked. With the cleric leading the charge with a haphazardly large amount of excess soldier close behind, he raised his mace to the air and yelled, his gruff voice being faintly heard from even the front lines. “ALTAIA, INVOKE ME!” He cried, then proceeded to slam the heavy end of the weapon into an oncoming creature’s face as he broke through the stagnant wall of allies, essentially killing the beast on impact. His one hope was that he had good aim today and didn’t have to save someone’s hide with a crossbow bolt.
He only had so many of the damn things, after all.

Theme Song: Drunken Lullabies, by Flogging Molly

Miss. Dawson's Home for the Truly Gifted [Reboot] (Closed)

DONE! I WILL ACCEPT THE CASH MONEY NOW.

Miss. Dawson's Home for the Truly Gifted [Reboot] (Closed)

Zinnia sighed a bit, since Iron had remembered what she said. She had hoped that he'd missed that in the commotion, because she wanted to be treated like everyone else. Well, that hope was most likely gone. "Yes, I'm the fifth princess in line for a dead throne. It's nothing to make a fuss about, really." She kept walking beside Iron, intent on heading towards the lake. She'd already had a bad enough day, work could go screw itself for a little bit.

Walking alongside Zinnia, Iron almost stumbled when she confirmed that she was indeed royalty. He had almost assumed that the younger girl was just using the word "princess" as an accusation of over-entitlement. Correcting for his near fall the gravity manipulator sped up his step to once again be in stride with the princess. As the beach came into sight Iron had one pressing question on his mind. "So it's still just Zinnia then, right? No Your Highness or Princess Zinnia?"
Zinnia nodded in response, choosing to keep her mouth shut for the moment. 'Last thing I want is for someone to call me princess...' As the pair came to the beach, the nearby sand sort of lept towards the psammokinetisist, rising slightly towards her as she walked by. She had no control over this affect, the sand just did as it felt when she was near. So she strode about halfway down the beach and sat, looking up at the sky.
"I didn't come here with the intention to let that be known. If anyone asks, please tell them that was Lyra forcing out my greatest fear." She sighed slightly.

Flopping down on the beach Iron nodded as he listened to Zinnia . What she said made sense, even if he didn't completely understand why she'd want to hide her royalty, he did understand wanting to keep some things to yourself. Pulling his jacket off and folding it into a pillow he leaned back, lying on the beach. Eyes closed and the early afternoon sun beating down on him Iron contemplated his reply.
"You know... I get it. We all have secrets. I mean I have things I'd prefer not everyone know as well," he stated with a shrug, or the closest to one he could manage while lying in the sand. "Your princess-ness aside, and seeing as we unintentionally moved our beach hangout up..... Uhh how would you like to um go to the HalloweenMasqueradewithmetonight?" Iron asked from his position in the sand, stumbling in the beginning and speeding through the end of the question. In all honesty he couldn't believe he had just asked her on what was nearly impossible to see as anything but a date.

She hesitated for a moment, raising a finger with her mouth hanging open, then lowering it and shutting her mouth, not entirely sure how to respond. She'd had plenty of suitors back home, but they were all cocky and rich, the kind of things her father saw potential in. In what was almost a complete act of defiance, she took a breath and spoke.
"I'd love to go with you, actually." She felt her heart skip a beat for some reason. Was this love, or just a reaction to something that was out of the ordinary? She had a feeling she would find out soon enough.

Knights of The Dawn Covenant: The Longest Winter

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Ey yo homes! I would just start working on a CS if I were you

@Ace of flames01

Yeah, I already sent it to Templar. He gave it a thumbs up, so I'm just kinda waiting at this point. I can toss it in here first, if you want.

Knights of The Dawn Covenant: The Longest Winter

Just waiting for you guys to get to the village.

Miss. Dawson's Home for the Truly Gifted [Reboot] (Closed)

@Madame Kitten I'm perfectly alright with that. Rest and relax until you feels better.
Don't tell anyone but Espada and I have got like nothing done on the collab. Mostly on my part.

Miss. Dawson's Home for the Truly Gifted [Reboot] (Closed)

Espada and I are working on the collab post, I've just been a little busy with family stuff and school lately. We'll have it up for tomorrow.