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The land is cursed with God blood and crypts reveal darker horrors. The further into the earth one goes, the more the veil lifts. If only humanity was not curious. If only gods were left alive. Maybe death would not be a release from torture.
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"Death permeates these lands- and I'm not about to dig it up."
Name: Warren Pronouns: he/him Age: 39 Species: cursed human Occupation: ex-knight for the God Queen, now a vagabond on the run
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Look: 5'10" and sturdy. Brown hair and brown eyes. His wrecked with age and scars that he could not recall the origin of. His right arm is a gnarly stump. His armor is old and scratched. Spots of inlaid jewelry have been removed. His cape is old and worn.
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Personality: Warren is rough around the edges. Simple with his words and lacking shame. Perhaps at a different time he was a more noble man. He is a weak, weak, man. One of little faith but strong will. It is one of his better qualities- as many times as he is knocked down, beat up, or hurt, he'll get back up to keep on running away. He's quick to trust other humans to offer advice and take suggestions, but distrusts the gods and the world surrounding him. There is little hope for that- as long as he can be free, he can be happy. He's a selfish man. As much as he'll help another brave the sorry world for a coin or meal, he'll just as quickly leave them to their death if it means to keep kicking another day. He doesn't quite know how to rely on anything but his ability to keep on going. He's pathetic lol
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Keepsakes: -A necklace bearing imagery of a dearly departed -A needle and thread for wounds -A warm blanket turned cape. A memory of a better time.
Relationships: -SONYA EVERGREY: forgotten wife. They didn't quite love each other. -SAMANTHA EVERGREY: One of his children, the only one who survived birth.
Backstory: Warren was once a faithful and sworn knight to the God Queen. He believed her every word, her every breath. It was his stability, his bravery, his courage. It was also his downfall. To think it was by her creed that he'd be slaughtering innocents and picking their bodies clean.. He ran away while he still could. He cut his arm off when he realized a curse of his once blessed sword had started to twist it. He's cursed by his God Queen to have a dark fate and soul never to rest. The weight of it pains his bones and mind. He hopes to relieve it or gain favor of another God to cleanse him.
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RP heavily inspired by Vermis I, illustrated by Plastiboo.
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THEIR ART!
.,. The forest is too loud and the city too depraved. The skies have never been traversed and the depths of the earth are cursed. You watch a knight splash around in the water. He is knee deep and digging. When he spots you, he freezes. "... Would you like to help?"
