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Sylvaky Ebonhold Vice Captain
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 Posted: Mon May 16, 2011 7:00 pm
 There are many versions of the story of Arthur and Excalibur. Some claim Arthur became the kind of England after finding the Holy Grail and drawing the legendary sword from the stone. Others believe Excalibur was forged by Merlin in dragon's fire and granted to Arthur to save the kingdom of Camelot. But what people do now know, the name Excalibur referred to a powerful band of knights that defeated the great darkness in the land of Albion. After the great darkness was defeated there was a time of peace and slowly the knights started to die and the knighthood disbanded, believing there was no further need of them. But now, that golden age has left. A new foul wind is blowing, only from the South, but the North, East and West. From all over Albion there are reports of murders, too odd to be called natural. Now the descendants of Excalibur are left to reform the knighthood of legend and defeat this new power. This is the story of the Knights of the Crimson Blade.
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Posted: Mon May 16, 2011 7:35 pm
 Name
Blynx Ebonhold
Age
21
Gender
Male
Appearance
Blynx is a white haired and fair skinned young man. He has blue eyes and he sports a large scar on his back.
History
Blynx is the decendant of the great knight Morthan Ebonhold. He grew up in a small village and was revered by other children his age. He never knew true family love and learned to look out for himself. The scar on his back was given to him by his father. He had come home intoxicated and started to hassle Blynx. Before they both knew it they were locked in battle. They traded blows and his father pulled a knife from the dinner table. He pinned the young boy down and carved a symbol into the flesh of his back. The symbol is rumored to be an ancient rune meant to curse whom it was cast upon. After that the boy never returned home. Instead he was allowed to live with the local blacksmith. He learned how to craft swords and made a living out of it. He trained every day in both the art of sword making and sword wielding. When news of the mysterious murders reached the town, the villagers were frightened, holding up in their homes for days. Until a close friend was killed. As the direct descendant of Morthan, Blynx swore he would find the killer and bring him to justice. But what he didn't know was it wound send him on an adventure that would bring back the legendary knighthood.
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Sylvaky Ebonhold Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon May 16, 2011 7:37 pm
Name: Cassandra WiltshireAge: 24Bio: Cassandra was an Orphan taken in by a Noble Family at a young age. She worked for her Keep in the Castle but working in the stables with the Horses. which is where she Gained Hinta, Her Silver/gray horse. Once Hinta was old enough she started to train, finally she was Knighted to the king, Around her Village she was known as Dame Cass but held with little Respect. She's received many Cuts and wounds from Many Battles even small Bar fights, all of which scarred leaving red marks all over her skin, though most are hidden by her Armor. She became a Bad drinker though She can out drink most guys in her village and it takes her quite a bit to get drunk. When Prompted she will stop drinking for a time though will always return to the bottle. All of her adopted family Died in the Black death.Appearance: CassandraPet:Hinta
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Posted: Mon May 16, 2011 8:24 pm
 If we are marked to die, we are enough to do our country loss; and if to live, the fewer men, the greater share of honor Blynx Ebonhold Blynx rose his eyes to the horizon. The sun was just rising and the new day was upon the knight. He had set out several days earlier to make his way to the nearest castle and town. He had not slept more than a wink in that time. He was looking forward to spending a night in a proper bed. He flicked the reins of his horse and took off at a trot and soon enough he could see the castle.
At the castle gates he gave his name and reason for being there to the guards and he was given permission to enter. He gave his horse to the stable boy and proceeded down the street. He had heard rumors of another Excalibur descendant and wanted to meet him or her. He went to the nearest tavern and paid for a room, taking the key and putting it in his pocket. He preferred to sleep alone so he asked for a private room. Without another moment's delay, despite how weary he was, he walked the streets of the town until he reached the keep. There he would meet the king.
"Sir Blynx Ebonhold." the king greeted, "What do I owe this pleasure?" Blynx knelt, looking as the floor as the king spoke. "I am looking for descendants of Excalibur." he replied. the king nodded and stood from his thrown, inviting the young man to stand also. "I'm afraid I do not know of any. In fact, I wish I did...you have come during troubled times." He stroked his chin, and looked out the window. Blynx however stood and stood his ground. There had to be someone, anyone apart from him that had survived all these generations. "May I ask why you are looking for such people?"
Blynx launched into a story of the odd murders that he had encountered. Many of which matched no known cause of death. There was only one reason that all affected could think off. The evil had returned. It was up to him, and other descendants to defeat the evil once again. "I see...if that is your quest and cause then I give you my blessings." the king said, turning toward Blynx and extending his hand. The knight took it in his own and kissed his ring. "There is however a particular knight, twice orphan that may be able to help you on your quest. Cassandra Wiltshire...I knighted her myself. I suggest you speak with her."
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Sylvaky Ebonhold Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon May 16, 2011 9:14 pm
【ÇăŜśĂńĐŕĄ】 Mood .:>Calm<:. [I Broke through the Fog  Cassandra sat on Hinta as she trotted around the Village. She was wearing only Typical Clothes, Simple wool Top and skirt as she was required to when not in full armor. Cassandra was trying to avoid the Taverns as she was Craving another Drink. The king had Begged her to quit drinking and she was trying her hardest. She finally gave in and Turned Hinta towards the Village and kicked her into a Gallop. Once in the Village she dismounted and Led Hinta through the Dusty streets to her Favorite Tavern. After Tieing Hinta to the post and walked in. "Normal Cassandra?" The barmaid asked her. "Of course." She replied taking a seat.
"Whats the News?" Cassandra asked as she got her drink. "There's a new commer in town, He just had an Audiance with the King." Cassandra looked up from the Large Cup at the Maid. "The King? Its hard to get an Audiance with the king with out a Knighthood or knowing him personally." She lifted the Cup to her lips and took a large swollow. The Cold Liquid Burned down her throat. "Thats all." The maid said and walked back to the bar to serve other Customers.
~I new commer huh?~ Cassandra asked herself as she took another Drink. ~I might have to investigate him.~ She slowly Drank as she thought. Several Men came up to her and Tried to challange her to a Drink off, Each time she Refused. "Leave her alone." The Bar Master said Gruffly. From then Cassandra managed to Drink her first then second and yet a third with out another Bother from The men. Till Blynx walked in, holding a key. ~Hmm. Seems the Newcommer likes my Favorite Tavern.~  Now I make my world My own ]
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Posted: Tue May 17, 2011 5:16 am
If we are marked to die, we are enough to do our country loss; and if to live, the fewer men, the greater share of honor Blynx Ebonhold Blynx opened the door to the tavern with a sigh. He had asked around for Cassandra and most everyone refused to comply with him. Though he understood, they wouldn't want to disclose such information to a new comer. He walked past the tables to to the staircase. He had been told he would be staying in the second room on the left and that was where he inserted his key. With a twist and push the knight walked into his room, pleased that there was no sign of anyone else having been in here.
Blynx reached under his spaulders and started to disassemble his armor. He pulled the plates of metal up and over his head and continued to take the rest off, one piece at a time. Once he was done, he gently piled his armor in the corner and strapped his his sword back onto his waist. He exited his room with nothing more but sack cloth shirt and pants on, and of course his cow hide shoes. With a coin in his hand he approached the bar. "Anything you have will be fine." he said, placing the coin on the wooden counter. He took the pint and sipped from it. He could feel eyes crawling up his back. He hadn't felt so uneasy in a long while.
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Sylvaky Ebonhold Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue May 17, 2011 5:48 am
【ÇăŜśĂńĐŕĄ】 Mood .:>Calm<:. [I Broke through the Fog Cassandra watched Blynx carefully. She sipped at her drink quietly till she couldn't hold back anymore. She put down the cup and stood. Every conversation in the room started to Dim as she made her way to the bar. She looked at the Bar master then at Blynx and back to the bar master. The barmaster looked over Cassandra's shoulder and yelled "All ya'll sissies better get back to your drinks." Almost imediatly the chatter started again. The barmaster put another Tankard infront of Cassandra and muttered something to her.
Cassandra nodded, picked up the tankard and took a swollow before she spoke again. "So you're the Newcommer?" She said softly so only Blynx could hear her. "Been a long time Since another Knight walked in my Waters." She was still looking Foreward, at the place the Barmaster had just left, at least she was Facing that way, her eyes were on Blynx. She gently moved a Peice of her bright red hair out of her face before taking another Drink for her Tankard. Now I make my world My own ]
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Posted: Tue May 17, 2011 8:08 am
If we are marked to die, we are enough to do our country loss; and if to live, the fewer men, the greater share of honor Blynx Ebonhold Odd deaths, strange appearances and far fetched rumors. That's all Blynx had to work with. How would he find others like him? Willing to give their lives for revenge on the darkness that was rising, or to protect the peace. There were many knights, but only few would stand in the face of danger. When the unspeakable came, would they flee of fight? Blynx grasped the mug in front of him by the handle and pulled it closer to himself. The talking had quieted, and started up again. Normally the sign of something interesting happening. And what better to classify as interesting than a new comer. But he hadn't dne anything but sip his drink. That and the soft thumps of foot steps lead him to believe he was being approached.
"Another knight..." he repeated with a smile. "I am indeed the newcomer." Blynx turned, resting one arm on the counter and leaning on it. "Sir Blynx Ebonhold, at your service." the knight did a small bow and when he straightened himself, "And by the strong smell of ale and phrasing of your words, you too seem to be a knight, and a female one at that." Not many women were knighted, usually only the best as it was thought that the woman's place was at home raising children, or with a royal, obeying their every plea. The girl's hair was stunning, the brightest red he had ever lain eyes on. Though, his hair color was also odd, least for his age. And thanks to it he would be mistaken for an old man if not for his fair complexion. By process of elimination, Blynx knew there was only one name that fit the face before him. "Cassandra Wiltshire, if I am not mistaken." he said, "The king speaks highly of you."
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Sylvaky Ebonhold Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue May 17, 2011 3:40 pm
【ÇăŜśĂńĐŕĄ】 Mood .:>Calm<:. [I Broke through the Fog Cassandra smiled as she took yet another Drink. "The King?" She asked herself softly. "Thought he had Mostly Forgotten about me after I was Knighted." She looked at Blynx with a Careful eye. "Aye, I'm Cassandra Wiltshire, Dame Cassandra as some call me." She put down the empty Tankard and waved the Barmaster to tell him she was done. "Heard News that you were looking for Knights."
She turned herself so she faced Blynx full on instead of her side to him. "May I Inquire to why?" She was curious. Most Knights stayed with their Manors and left only when there was a fight breaking out. Also rare was there a case of a Random knight talking with the King with out a long Proccess of applying for an Audiance. Besides, he was looking for her for some reason and she had the right to know, Female or not. Now I make my world My own ]
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Posted: Tue May 17, 2011 3:57 pm
If we are marked to die, we are enough to do our country loss; and if to live, the fewer men, the greater share of honor Blynx Ebonhold "Quite the opposite!" Blynx said, referring to the comment about the king, "He was the one that suggested I seek your counsel." The white haired man drank the last of his ale and set the mug down, also signalling that he was finished. The seemed to be one of the better taverns, loud, as all were, but it lacked the dishonorable folk that most taverns seemed to drag in. "Looking for knights? Yes. That I am." he said, letting silence take over.
He had heard Cassandra's question, there was no doubt about that, but such matters were best left behind closed doors. Blynx glanced around, conversations were light, and most quiet. Everyone was waiting to see what the knights would do. Perhaps they were hoping for a fight, other may be awaiting their chance to steal a coin or two. "You know...the knights of legend used to have secret meetings, so I am told." he said, he was making it up of course as he was quite the story teller, "If anyone found their meeting place they would offer him or her two choices. Die. Or be put through rigorous trials. If they survived they would be recognized and accepted as one of their own. Most chose death though, it seemed the trials were worse than death itself. Now I wonder, what would be so horrible that one would chose to die?" Blynx smiled and stood up straight. He turned and started to leave the room. He waved his hand, signalling for the female knight to follow. "Come, we have much to discuss."
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Sylvaky Ebonhold Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue May 17, 2011 4:17 pm
【ÇăŜśĂńĐŕĄ】 Mood .:>Calm<:. [I Broke through the Fog Cassandra rose an eyebrow. ~The king Suggested me?~ that was rather Unique, she was good but not that good. She tried to figure out what Blynx meant by the short story that he came up with. She just strugged it off, not wanting to give herself a headache after drinking 4 tankards of Ale, shockingly she wasn't even Tipsy. "The ale's a little weak today Matthew." She said to the Barmaster before following Blynx.
She was Curious about what he really wanted her for. He seemed rather young, even if his hair was White like an Elders. She would ask him later if the chance showed itself. She stared to Unbraid her hair as she walked. She liked it back when doing something but just talking she prefered it to be down. She followed him into His room and she leaned up against the wall just to the right of the door.
"So whats this about? Not many come to me for anything, unless they want a Drinking Contest or a good fight." She crossed her arms over her chest and her was curiousity showing brightly in her Green eyes. She was watching Blynx carefully, investigating him and trying to guess his age where he came from and what his Real Purpose was no matter what he said. Now I make my world My own ]
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Posted: Tue May 17, 2011 4:36 pm
If we are marked to die, we are enough to do our country loss; and if to live, the fewer men, the greater share of honor Blynx Ebonhold "Ah yes I know how you must feel. In my village it seemed my reason for living was to fight." Blynx mused, "But alas that is not the reason I wish to speak with you." The knight unstrapped his sword from his waist and placed it on the bed. He then sat down and rested his hands on his knees. "No doubt you have heard the legends of old. About Excalibur and the darkness that threatened to end Albion?" he asked, looking up at the girl. He hoped that she had at least heard wind of the story so it might spare time explaining it, "I can tell you that those legends are much more than stories."
"I am the living descendant of Morthan Ebonhold, knight of Excalibur. And I am here to tell you that the evil is once again rising to power. All the killing that has been going on in the last season or so, they are all similar." he explained, working up to his point. "They are not natural." Blynx stood and went to the far wall, expecting a piece of art work. It was quite beautiful, portraying the castle grounds, but it seemed to be old, as the grounds looked much different. "I am looking for knights who are willing to fight this darkness." turning back to Cassandra, "That is were you come in."
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Sylvaky Ebonhold Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue May 17, 2011 4:55 pm
【ÇăŜśĂńĐŕĄ】 Mood .:>Calm<:. [I Broke through the Fog "Hmm." She Knew the old Legends. Her Second family Talked about them Often. At times she Dreamed about them seeing her own self in their Place. From the Legends the evil had been distroyed long ago and that was why Knights weren't held in as high Respect as they had been before. Her answer was simple but she was sure it was what he wanted to hear after going on such a long search for her and Probably many others who had refused him.
"I'm in." She said softly. She would Assist him as best as she could. She would Need more Training for a Proper fight with a Sword, she usually Fought with a Long Handled Axe. She pushed herself from the Wall. "If these Things, Creatures, Darkness formed, what ever they are, They, it, has to be killed and in this case Fear is not an Option." She looked at him calmly. "Life or Death I'm here to help." Now I make my world My own ]
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Posted: Tue May 17, 2011 5:12 pm
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Posted: Tue May 17, 2011 5:23 pm
【ÇăŜśĂńĐŕĄ】 Mood .:>Calm<:. [I Broke through the Fog Cassandra smiled at him. Apparently He needed her help more then she Expected. "I would need more Practice with a Sword. I rarely use one anymore." She had much Practice fighting with an Axe and on Horseback as well. This wouldn't be her first fight though it would Probably be her hardest. She moved her sleaves up from around her wrists to her upper arm, showing Many of the Pale, or red, Scars. "I would Suggest you Prepare the others with Axes and On horseback." She said as she crossed her arms. "Horses help with more Powerful blows, as do Axes as well as they give a better chance of surviving, if the horse can stay on its feet." Now I make my world My own ]
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