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After The Fall Of Camelot; The Broken Citadel

@Zahrale So I got the other Ruler spot? Cause I was going for that lol.

After The Fall Of Camelot; The Broken Citadel

Dagongere du Lac

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" Telen ... Trust me and forgive me. But I must go." - Dagongere to Telen, his Promised.

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18 yrs.

Male.

161bs.

5'10"

The Hopeful - Dagongere is a rare kind of valiant. A subset of noble and courageous. Inside of his heart is a near obscene amount of hope. He finds himself bravely standing tall, challenging the opposition whether mental or physical to overcome him. He is a beacon of light, a strength manifested into reality, a will of steel shaped like a man.

Footknight. Dagongere slides into battle with a deft hand; longsword grasped within as he deflects first and foremost before slashing and stabbing at particularly vulnerable areas. The hearts, neck, vital organs. If nothing else, it becomes apparent that Dagongere dislikes a lengthy conflict.

• Chain Mail
• A Steel Longsword
• A Wooden Shield
• A Pack Horse (Gray with splotches of black)

Dagongere knows too little to accept either.

None.

???.

Dagongere du Lac could feel the nagging buzz of uncertainty always. Since he was a young lad, baring hair of ink and eyes of lake water; he felt in his gut apart from his family. A family that treated him well enough but offered them not their name, their glory, or knightly honor. He was not Dagongere Firstright of the noble house Firstright. He was Dagongere du Lac, the boy born of the lake and spit out to its edges.

But he was a strong, skilled hand. Built like a fine, regal sword and mighty suitable to guard the Firstright heiress: Telen. Lord Menell Firstright hired a forgotten knight to train him but soon Dagongere had surpassed his tutor. Far too soon in fact. The forgotten knight mention him a rare talent, a born knight and warrior of the realm. It was nearing the end of his lessons, which lasted no more than three months, that a sixteen year old Dagongere was approached by a warrior in cowl and cloak. He had a revelation, a tale to depart with the boy. News of his true mother and father's death, of his birthright.

Dagongere du Lac, should have known. It was so obvious and yet too surreal to even be possible. When he told the Firstrights they laughed, explaining they gave him the name out of novelty. For a moment he believed it but some truth laid in the stranger's words. He knew it. After the ridicule, Dagongere sought out Telen, his promised, and charge. The two had hid their love; young as they were Dagongere and Telen were both cautious and keen of mind. He told her of his supposed father, Lancelot du Lac and his mother ... Queen Guinevere. A lack of belief then acceptance came to her. She had seen them both once before and in his face saw them again.

Dagongere set off years later to join the Knights. He had a minor bit of training and a heap of natural talent but he wondered if it was enough. If he could truly do anything with what his parent's left him and with what their loyal friends provided to him. An opportunity to rise above his given status.

After The Fall Of Camelot; The Broken Citadel

I think the second scramble is Gaheris. I'm not that big on Arthurian legend but I used good ole research to figure it out.

EDIT: And the first one is named Dagonet. If I did this right.

As for this riddle "Has No End, Has No Beginning, It was always there, but within it you will cease to. All things within it have an end and beginning" (My answers is Life or God. The two answers that kept popping to head. ) @Zahrale

After The Fall Of Camelot; The Broken Citadel

Gonna try for Ruler. And why not do it the ole fashion, who's CS fits the role best method.

After The Fall Of Camelot. (A Casual interest Check)

Happy Holidays to you as well.

Happy Holidays to everyone!

Star Wars: A New Force

@AHeartlessNobody I’ve expected Christmas would be the reason why, I’m not in any hurry. Take your time.

[HIGH CASUAL] Welcome to Salem, Massachusetts

@Lionhearted Understandable.

[HIGH CASUAL] Welcome to Salem, Massachusetts

@Lionhearted This looks fun. I'm assuming since you don't have Full at the top you're still accepting?

After The Fall Of Camelot. (A Casual interest Check)

*bites his cookie*

I'm ... sooo interested in this its not even funny.

Star Wars - Jedi Exile

Non Noir

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Non Noir.

Human.

Fifteen.

Non Noir is a dark skinned young man with a honed, svelte build. He stands at an underwhelming height of 5'7", has soft honeyed eyes beneath inky broad brows, and a small nubian nose centering his countenance. His black hair is tied back into short dreads with his Padawan braid being its only inconsistency. He wears darker tones of the standard issued Padawan attire. On his hip hangs his Jedi weapon, a blue bladed lightsaber. Its black hilt is ridged with smooth hills up to its crystal chamber. With three silver rings running up to its blade emitter; the last of which sits above the hilt, shrouding the plasma blade partially.

• Black hilt Lightsaber
• Comlink

• Natural Combatant
• Quick Learner
• A gifted student of the Unifying Force

• Lightsaber Form I Shii-Cho - Basic
• Lightsaber Form V Shien - Intermediate
• Battle Precognition
• Force Choke

• Morally Ambiguous - In short he reacts more on his emotions than what other view as right or wrong.
• Reckless and Overconfident
• Curious to a fault - Basically Non refuses to accept most things at face value. The Jedi Order recognizes this and has sent him off to temper his anger and joy of battle.
• Conflicting views of the Light Side and Dark Side

Non was the child of a vicious business owner in the Outer Rim, one who delved into the Sith occults and artifacts. Neither his father nor mother was Force-sensitive but he had been born so. His father wanted to misuse that power; his mother did not. She sought out the help of the Jedi Order, giving the boy up willing to them. Non was never told what happened to them. Instead he was very carefully tipped-toed around and told to be wary of his anger. He was a special case for The Order, unreasonably curious and irate, it seemed. They didn't know the visions and voices that plagued him in his sleep. Nor would they ever, he was not the revealing type.

However, he did show a great aptitude for ligthsaber combat and Force abilities. Its quieted his worries and fears. For a good while he was praised and that brought him happiness but that all crumbled the moment he lost controlled. In a fit of rage he lashed out with the Force aggressively, choking his off-world opponent. The Jedi Knight he had accompanied reported it and it was decided he'd be sent off somewhere less... turbulent. When Non caught wind of this, he strode off defiantly to speak with his overseer, only to be calmly reprimanded and sent off to join the Reclamation.

Onboard the Reclamation, Order 66 sent him into a numb void.

PADAWAAANS!