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This page is dedicated to my Character in Darkon, Ceres. His views on other fantasy races and on darkon in general, also his life and his "religion" ![]() ![]() Hello humans of the master realm, earth that is. My name is Jedah Urufu Ceres, you may call me Ceres. As of now I am temporarily witout a land to call my home. But hey, shit happens unfortunatley do to a young woman harrasing me I will not be listing my new country, wich I am try very hard to find an adult solution, wich I am hoping is not an internet restraining order but my cousin is telling me it's the only viable solution. I'm hoping she's wrong. I was born when I was very young, I don't remember much about my parents I do remeber what happened to them, drow, so I figure if I kill all the drow I find, one of these days I'll get the right one. But I was raised by a very nice monk in a monestary dedicated to the goddess Astea. I had a good life but it was a tad boring learned to fight but well knowing how to fight doesn't help much when there's nothing to fight of course being the impetuos youth I was I was looking for someone or something to fight and I fond it. A local village was being attacked so I rushed to help thinking this is my chance so I went and got right in there. It was just a dryder, nothing major for the Astean trained holy warrior that I am, but his freinds were not happy, they attacked the monestary before I got home, there was nothing I could do but clean up and find some way to get back at the drow, all of the drow. Soon there will be a cleansing... very soon... I will soon having paintings of myself up. Until then you may dream of me. |