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Really should have put the phone down.
So my tribute to James is deleted. Valshea Anthra was his first character in 99-00. He brought me into the game towards the end of 00 and I have been here since.
There is no point on a back story, since I didn't bother to RP.
Lame sauce, freaking lamesauce.
Well time for me to quit being a scrooge.
Valshea Anthra was born into a long standing house dedicated to Lord Dulrik. When she was very young she discovered she was able to heal. At first she was overjoyed, it was her dream to be a priestess of Meissa. Sadly to her dissmay she learned she was a paladin. This was a hard blow for her, since birth she had been compared to her ancestor Valshea Anthra Paladin of Dulrik and member of the Fist. She had an almost identical apperance, save the eyes and ears she picked up from some elven liniage far into her past. Val began to hate herself and her exsistance, dhe despised the fact that every turn she took seemed to be predestined from the time she was born. In an act of defiance she saught Ain as her Lord, not that she truely wanted to serve him, but it would set her apart from her ancestor and she wanted to follow Dulrik even less. She dedicated herself to Ain and his will, when he spoke to her she was told to bring the world to Order, and she took this as her mission. Unlike outher knights of the scale val was bent on order over justice, but order for her was a proper order set in place by firm principles, raised and nurtured, and never forced. Val was Val before anything else, before her profession, before her title, before her duties. She firmly believed that anything and everything stemed from the principles of the person and the order in which they fell. While Val was carrying out her duties in a cold and logical manner as her lord dictated, she was dying slowly inside as she had to take life. She maintained her visage of cold and calm to all but those closest to her. Ithorim was as close to a brother she had since her family had disowned her for not serving Dulrik. She never back down when she was called upon for aid. She had a fairly philisophical look to life.
I want to thank all the fist, all the people I interacted with, all the people I fell to that acctually weren't afraid to RP.
Val was an amazing accomplishment for me, I felt like part of the community again.
This was just stupid beyond stupid on my part.
So this puts rest the Tribute to James, 72-08, mad me mad quite often, but still miss you my friend.
Last edited by spidermonkey on Sat Sep 08, 2012 7:11 pm, edited 2 times in total.
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