Post by .:Alex:. on Dec 14, 2010 18:58:20 GMT -5
Alex Diederich
Nourish this flame its been built on the ones we hate
Name Alex Diederich
Age 26
Gender Male
Ethnicity Middle Eastern
Religion Ajerian Lore
Sexuality Straight
Never knowing a last cry destined to bleed
Character Description - Alex serves as the second in command amongst the Ajerian party. He is also the war leader, standing in for Cyris on the battlefield due to his prowess with swords. He stands roughly 6’1” and weighs 205. He has a rugged and muscular build and keeps his hair unkept with a little 5’ o’clock shadow. He is a rather silent type.
Character Abilities - Alex’s strong points are basically his swordsman ship and his strength. He’s a tactical genius and possesses a unique style of fighting known as Merjutsu-Alveres Ryu. He isn’t the fastest fighter around, and he lacks special abilities in the realm of energy.
Character Alignment - Neutral
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Born amongst the lower class of Jerico, with no parents and no one to watch over him. He gathered a nack for being a silent time, often called weird amongst the children. He worked for his food though, unlike other street orphans who stole and vandalized for food. The odd jobs he did were limitless, and amongst them was changing the windows to a melee dojo. He watched the students swing their wooden practice swords and took up full interest.
He would return there a few days later seeking to study with the school, in which he worked to pay for his lessons and he amazed the masters as he picked up a wooden sword and defeated every challenge that was put before him on the training floor. They didn’t understand how Alex was so talented without any prior training, but one thing was for sure, he was a prodigy.
By the time he was in his teens he was allowed to stay in the back room of the dojo and he continued to work the odd jobs he did. He saved his money and invested it into random stocks and projects around the city, such as the Jerico bridge, it was only the start to a million dollar investment. He earned a black belt by the time he was twenty, and continued to destroy each and every person that was put in front of him on the practice floor or the tournament floor.
Even now he was a silent and awkward type. He had tea with the master every morning, and was often the last to leave the training floors. He pulled his money from the stock market and bought his own house by the time he was twenty-one. His investment in the Jerico bridge was also paying back pretty well. He began putting money into the Dojo to fix the place up and went so far as to advertise for it to bring in new students.
Alex eventually moved up the ranks and was allowed to teach classes alongside the master. One evening as he was closing up dark shadows came across the room. The call of the Judgment began. He was inducted into two orders, the life he lived now, and the future of humanity. The Judgment Edion explained to Alex, “You are not human, you were born Ajerian. You come from a long strand of Ajerian births, a single line that streaks history. This is why you are so good with a sword, this is why you are physically better than those you train with.”
He offered to Alex everything he could, and said in due time he would understand his destiny. Four years later, the Abyss army rises from the ground. Stories arouse of the Abyss, and how they eventually overcame the armies of the Dead City. But the stories were that they marched on Jerico, and they were true. Alex was of the first to see battle. It was unlike anything he had faced before, and to admit such a thing as fear wasn’t in his nature, but he felt it.
The third day of the first siege of Jerico. He and the master were hauled up in the Dojo with several students who volunteered to protect the dojo. It was then that Alex was given a true blade, and it was then that Alex lost most of what he had, a family. The windows were broken down, he and the master went to action, the students protected one another, and in a short time the walls came crumbling down, the master was ran through and all of the students dead, Alex killed every one of the Abyss in a fit of rage and fell to his masters side.
“Alex… Today, I grant you, the highest rank I can, you are now… The master.”
He felt a small hand grip his shoulder and he looked up to see a woman, and Edion. “The sons of Arix await you.”
It marked his new family, it marked his revenge. Rue the day, Cyris Darkbroode came to his side, the Abyss would soon pay.
Gates of fire come back brutality beat down
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