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Name: Aseroth  de Lucas II

Country Affiliation: Kou Empire

Race: Fanalis • Dominant / Human • Recessive

Tier: D • Novice

Class:  Warrior

Age + Birthdate:17 • January 8th

Gender: Male


Sexuality: Hetrosexual

Personality:
Pride: Be half-fanalis and half-human, people had looked down on him as a bastard, or monstrosity in others eyes. His mother always telling him to never let other bring him down, he took that to heart and gradually throughout the years held his heritage and race as his backbone. Always rising to the occasion never faulting too greatly to tarnish his name or mother's heritage, being that she's human.
Serious/Cold Nature: After the death of his mother, Azeroth developed a deep resentment of his dynasty and household. Seeing things with the belief of unfair judgement and punishment under unruly crimes. When he is like this, nothing is reasonable such as common sense, right from wrong, and truth from lie being very hot headed.
Moderate knowledge: Since a young age studying and learning the history of Kou Empire was a hard thing for him to learn. The students, teachers, and even his own mother only thought of it as something to overcome with more work and growth of knowledge as he grew, but their efforts were all costly. It took him hours-weeks, without end to get to a common ground of bases on each subject.
Loyalty: Aseroth, placed his trust within a certain few people. Never letting much of himself revealed while conversations with others, or most in general. Once he thinks of someone as a trusted individual, he could share many things he experienced in life, and will honor and support his friends with his resolve upfront.
Will To Fight: Being half fanalis, he has a strong urge inside him that almost leaves him hollow if it's not like quenched sometimes. Aseroth, loves to feeling of battle and always thinks about how to aimlessly rampage through the battlefield, sometimes with battle tactics, but often aimless rampaging.

Likes:
Battle;Thirst: His raw thirst for battle, is the reason why he enlisted in the rather than be forced into the Kou Empire Army.
Sleeping: Even though he serious half the time, he only sleeps three hours a day each time he does he enters a slumber like sleep almost instantly.
Instruments: He enjoys the tones, rhythms, and melodies produced from instruments and has often attempted to play them.
Adventure: Enjoys the outside nature and freeze breeze brushing through his hair when exploring old ruins, out hunting, or just fishing, even that an adventure.

Dislikes:
Loud People: Rude and disrespectful people are udderly displeased  by him.
Un-loyalists: People such as thefts, black market dealers, and  slave traders are top list suspect people to him.
The Cold:  Winter is the one season he hates, the cold isn't heavily resented.
Royalist: Royalty isn't something he likes to appear before or even talk to thinking of them as unfairly treatment to workers, and hasn't experienced a day of hard work in their life.

Aspirations:
Aseroth desires to become explore and adventure The so called legendary dungeons. Not interested in the massive power obtain supposedly even though it wouldn't matter to him either way, he cares more about the monsters, beasts, and scenery inside looking for a new pace and fighting environment. His passion and thirst for fighting eventually lead to the legendary place after hearing of mythical beast from retired soldiers which increased upon his fantasy on seeing one in life. Becoming a king's candidate is a small ambition of his even though he may be a fanalis, he thinks equality comes together once you're in such a place with great power.

Phobias/fears:
Asthenophobia- Fear of fainting or weakness. Being in a great warrior clan failing certain task in your lifetime time isn't acceptable and could bring great shame upon his household and himself in general. When he was being beaten nightly over and over by his stepfather he feared that if he passed out or fainted would eventually lead to his death causing him to always wake back up instantly even when his sense were no longer there, basically becoming puppet like.
Philophobia- Fear of falling in love or being in love. Not really into the game of talking to women other than friends, making him often struggle to try and get a romantic connection through to the females of his town. People often thinking of him as a bastard really played major into his thought about relationships thinking no one would really attempt to get to know him due to how he was  I see you conceive.

Face-Claim: Sanosuke Harada • Shinsengumi Kitan


Hair Color: Black with slight red
Eye Color: Golden Amber

Height: 6’4”
Weight: 154 lbs


Appearance: Aseroth  is a rather large and tall individual, standing at 6’4. He has golden amber eyes, and long black hair - pulled back into a ponytail, majority of the time. His wardrobe consists of a white kataginu, with dark red trimming, and white bandages cut at the fingertips wrapped around his forearms and hands. A gray cloth belt to hold up a pair of black trouser shorts, taped at the knee in bandages as well. Ending his set of clothing with a pair of bamboo made sandles given to him as a parting gift from his mother.

His facial features are really distinctive anyone easily or possibly guessing he a fanalis, by his eyes.  Scars marks his bare chest seen through his kataginu, revealing immense pain taken out on his body throughout years.

Rukh Alignment: White
Special Features: Azeroth upper body is covered in a red and black tattoo design of a dragon with lotus flowers on his arms leading up to a flower scale like pattern on his hands stopping before his knuckles. There's red lines on his cheeks, leading down to his neck almost connecting the tips to the outline of the dragon. There's scars covered up on his torso by taped bandages cover by his kataginu typed kimono.

History:
Aseroth,  lived a moderate life, with his late mother, than with his retired abusive stepfather. His early childhood years were quite sustainable with his stepfather, Aseorth de Lucas I, disowning the child and calling him a bastard and his own personal slave. Leaving a rather hated and cold connection between him and his father to later grow out of . Due to his mother, Megan de Lucus, having a affair with one of the household slave named Quin, ending up pregnant with a baby in a 5 month secret affair. When Aseorth I, found out he sought the fanalis slave out and merciless whipped him, not using a regular whip but the metal chains he used to restrain the fanalis.

Violently beating the Quin, to the point to where Megan attempted to stop her husband and him knocking the pregnant women backwards off him. This enraged Quin so much that he grabbed the metal chains, using the super human strength fanalis are known for to fight against the man, ultimately Aseroth finished off Quin, using a hidden dagger from his coat pocket stabbing him directly in the heart while receiving a major damage to his jawline and lower spine. Megan, weeping over the dead body of Quin, as Azeroth collected himself to soon drag his wife by the hair away from the body heading back to the main house leaving the other slaves to clean up the messy situation. 9 months later, Aseroth de Lucas II, was born on January 8, on a cold windy day. Holding strong features to Quin, Aseroth I looked at the child is high disdain, menace, and grim frowns each time he saw him.

Growing up in the household, all the slaves and workers knew of what occur between, Megan and Quin, which brought forth little Aseroth, but keep quiet about the incident. Megan cherished her child, not allowing many to get close to him knowing that her husband planned to send the child into a life of  solitude and possibly slavery for a high price. She did every for up until she started growing ill, around the time of Aseroth 10 birthday. Aseroth I, shortly begun to steal his stepson away during times of night and merciless torture him in pure darkness, for hours on end possibly until dawn. Pushing his limits and battering his body at just 10.  Aseroth, grow a deep hate for his stepfather dispersing his every cell, each time he would get taken away by force at night by the loyal staff to his father and put through several torturing devices nearly passing out to each and everyone seemly always passing out, but still they beat him.

His mother getting more ill by the day going by, Aseroth shortly begun his plan for revenge at age 13, meaning the torment and torture went on for 3 years his body greatly battered in bruises with a small muscle build but his rib cage was easily visible. In the upcoming years, Aseroth stepfather made him do all the heavy lifting jobs, which benefited him helping build his grand body for later years. Getting closer to his revenge, Aseroth mother passed during one of the nights he was being vigorously beaten by his stepfather, he broke the bind holding him back, his skin red with his muscles bulging out. In the darkness the only thing seen was his Golden Amber eyes piercing through illuminating fear into the old man. Aseroth II hasn't released such amount of enduring pain upon someone like he did that of loyal staff and his old father, reviving scars due to the fierce fighting he endured and bestowed upon them, leaving his father crippled. The loyal staffs were tied up and left inside the dark room, and locked away inside until they eventually kicked the bucket. Aseroth I and II, returned to the regular house, covers in blood, Aseroth II, walking with his unconscious father in his arms into his mother room surround by personal nurses until he shed several tears that night.

His attitude on life changed after this experience placing fear into his stepfather who later secured himself in the wing of the house never really talking again. As for Azeroth, he explore the city and taken interest of music and adventure heavily into his life, while also in the city to cover up his scars he underwent a full upper body back, and arms tattoo. Getting around to the age of 17, Kou officials came to either recruiter Azeroth de Lucas II into the military by force or will not really an option.  He later enrolled into the military and went through the entrance trail, and has served the military for a short amount of time.

Role-Play Sample:

-Recruitment Day-

Aseroth had left home early, carrying with him a old family rusted katana as a weapon. Arriving early for his recruitment test, sword lying inside his belt, sheathed as they ran through his citizenship papers. One soldier staring him down so eagerly waiting to crush his spirits and brutally fight against him in the ring, not knowing his wish will soon be granted.  Soldier 1 said  “ Alright, Aseroth de Lacus II!!! Front and center small fry, hereby today you will take the requirement test to see how ability in combat and basically saying!! USEFULNESS! “ Aseorth said “ Hahaha, sure sure. Don't yell I'm right here, I'm ready to battle these fodders y'all call soldiers! “ The one guard stepping forward, holding a slim katana in hand, staring down Aseroth looking at him and muster out a laugh. Just looking at his equipment knowing it's ain't so shabby.  Aseroth: “ I suppose, we can get started? Your killing my mood, umm sir soldier fodder guy. Hahaha “ Soldier 2 said “ You'll see why I'm in the ranks of the Kou Empire, You Small Fry!!! Ahhhh “ The soldier unsheathing his blade, jogging at first in a pace of 4 m/s, readying the blade. Taking action quickly, Azeroth drew his rusted blade and holding it forward with his left hand in front and right underneath. The soldier picking up in speed, entering a dash/sprint of 8 m/s entering the range of Aseroth in seconds, slashing the readied sword downward a breeze or drift behind the blade as it went toward Aseroth, right shoulder. Rotating his sword to a horizontal position, clashing the blades together nearly seconds before the blade made contact to his shoulder, sparks flinging from the blades. Aseroth noticing the stomaching opening the man created with the downward strike which was parried, planting his right foot forward to gain advantage over the clash pushing forward to make the soldier stagger back, while sending his left foot aimed at his stomach using the bottom of his sandals.
Aseroth said “ Is this all you have mister soldier?! “
The soldier taking the attack at his opening falling back to the ground, getting enraged at the comment. Rotating his hilt with both hands to position the blade downward sending it toward the soldier leg. The soldier rolling left than pushing off the ground with his right hand to reclaim his position, a piece of his cloth torn by the strike. Azeroth pulling back upward to reposition his sword getting in a stance eyeing the soldier. The soldier acting quickly, throwing some dust into the air near Azeroth eyes blinding him, while lunging toward him aiming the tip of his sword at the back side of Azeroth.
Soldier 2 said “ You didn't think I would play such a trick, huh? You imbecile and bastard child! “ The tip of the blade inserting into the lower right side of Aseroth hip, going about 1 inch deep. Aseroth roaring out in pain, the scream almost unbearable, within those instance the Soldier attempted to retrieve the blade from the flesh, but with all his might it didn't budge. Within the seconds of the close encounter ment blood drained from the wound and onto the ground, but Aseroth had grabbed the blade on its edges his hand now bleeding but having a tight and sturdy grip leaving the soldier tugging at it. Spinning on his heels quickly making a large portion of dust to kick up, a enraged Aseroth sending a crashing fist towards the soldier. Soldier 2 said  “ W-What!!!! Is this strength, Monster!!!! “ Aseroth yelled  “ Agghhh!!!! “ Screaming out as the fist caught the soldier off guard and connected to his jaw line. The soldier body becoming like a sack shortly, grip releasing off the sword hilt as it fell from Azeroth body, and sent him skirting across the ground. Aseroth golden amber eyes shining through the dust cloud as he stood there in a forming stream of blood from his hip wound over a nearly unconscious soldier.  Soldier 1 announced  “ This conclude Aseroth de Lucas II, combative test, you may go and take the oath. We welcome you into the Kou Empire Military, young soldier “ Aseroth walked away heading to take the oath and patch up his wound, his eye brimming with scorn and a cloudy look by his iris.



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3 Re: Aseroth [ Done ] on 19/10/16, 10:14 pm

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-You're missing your character image.

-Your phobias need around 25 more words to meet the minimum word count

-In your history, you mention a pistol. Pistols are strictly limited to magic tools from dungeons and no one in the world knows how to make them. Please edit this into something else like a throwing dagger or a small crossbow.


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5 Re: Aseroth [ Done ] on 20/10/16, 05:26 am



Character approved, I made a minor edits for the weight and height~

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[b]Name:[/b] Aseroth  de Lucas II

[b]Country Affiliation:[/b] Kou Empire

[b]Race:[/b] Fanalis • Dominant / Human • Recessive

[b]Tier:[/b] D • Novice

[b]Class:[/b]  Warrior

[b]Age + Birthdate:[/b]17 • January 8th

[b]Gender:[/b] Male


[b]Sexuality:[/b] Hetrosexual

[b]Personality:[/b]
Pride: Be half-fanalis and half-human, people had looked down on him as a bastard, or monstrosity in others eyes. His mother always telling him to never let other bring him down, he took that to heart and gradually throughout the years held his heritage and race as his backbone. Always rising to the occasion never faulting too greatly to tarnish his name or mother's heritage, being that she's human.
Serious/Cold Nature: After the death of his mother, Azeroth developed a deep resentment of his dynasty and household. Seeing things with the belief of unfair judgement and punishment under unruly crimes. When he is like this, nothing is reasonable such as common sense, right from wrong, and truth from lie being very hot headed.
Moderate knowledge: Since a young age studying and learning the history of Kou Empire was a hard thing for him to learn. The students, teachers, and even his own mother only thought of it as something to overcome with more work and growth of knowledge as he grew, but their efforts were all costly. It took him hours-weeks, without end to get to a common ground of bases on each subject.
Loyalty: Aseroth, placed his trust within a certain few people. Never letting much of himself revealed while conversations with others, or most in general. Once he thinks of someone as a trusted individual, he could share many things he experienced in life, and will honor and support his friends with his resolve upfront.
Will To Fight: Being half fanalis, he has a strong urge inside him that almost leaves him hollow if it's not like quenched sometimes. Aseroth, loves to feeling of battle and always thinks about how to aimlessly rampage through the battlefield, sometimes with battle tactics, but often aimless rampaging.

[b]Likes:[/b]
Battle;Thirst: His raw thirst for battle, is the reason why he enlisted in the rather than be forced into the Kou Empire Army.
Sleeping: Even though he serious half the time, he only sleeps three hours a day each time he does he enters a slumber like sleep almost instantly.
Instruments: He enjoys the tones, rhythms, and melodies produced from instruments and has often attempted to play them.
Adventure: Enjoys the outside nature and freeze breeze brushing through his hair when exploring old ruins, out hunting, or just fishing, even that an adventure.

[b]Dislikes:[/b]
Loud People: Rude and disrespectful people are udderly displeased  by him.
Un-loyalists: People such as thefts, black market dealers, and  slave traders are top list suspect people to him.
The Cold:  Winter is the one season he hates, the cold isn't heavily resented.
Royalist: Royalty isn't something he likes to appear before or even talk to thinking of them as unfairly treatment to workers, and hasn't experienced a day of hard work in their life.

[b]Aspirations:[/b]
Aseroth desires to become explore and adventure The so called legendary dungeons. Not interested in the massive power obtain supposedly even though it wouldn't matter to him either way, he cares more about the monsters, beasts, and scenery inside looking for a new pace and fighting environment. His passion and thirst for fighting eventually lead to the legendary place after hearing of mythical beast from retired soldiers which increased upon his fantasy on seeing one in life. Becoming a king's candidate is a small ambition of his even though he may be a fanalis, he thinks equality comes together once you're in such a place with great power.

[b]Phobias/fears:[/b]
Asthenophobia- Fear of fainting or weakness. Being in a great warrior clan failing certain task in your lifetime time isn't acceptable and could bring great shame upon his household and himself in general. When he was being beaten nightly over and over by his stepfather he feared that if he passed out or fainted would eventually lead to his death causing him to always wake back up instantly even when his sense were no longer there, basically becoming puppet like.
Philophobia- Fear of falling in love or being in love. Not really into the game of talking to women other than friends, making him often struggle to try and get a romantic connection through to the females of his town. People often thinking of him as a bastard really played major into his thought about relationships thinking no one would really attempt to get to know him due to how he was  I see you conceive.

[b]Face-Claim:[/b] Sanosuke Harada • Shinsengumi Kitan


[b]Hair Color:[/b] Black with slight red
[b]Eye Color:[/b] Golden Amber

[b]Height:[/b] 6’4” (195cm)
[b]Weight:[/b] 154 lbs (70kg)


[b]Appearance:[/b] Aseroth  is a rather large and tall individual, standing at 6’4. He has golden amber eyes, and long black hair - pulled back into a ponytail, majority of the time. His wardrobe consists of a white kataginu, with dark red trimming, and white bandages cut at the fingertips wrapped around his forearms and hands. A gray cloth belt to hold up a pair of black trouser shorts, taped at the knee in bandages as well. Ending his set of clothing with a pair of bamboo made sandles given to him as a parting gift from his mother.

His facial features are really distinctive anyone easily or possibly guessing he a fanalis, by his eyes.  Scars marks his bare chest seen through his kataginu, revealing immense pain taken out on his body throughout years.

[b]Rukh Alignment:[/b] White
[b]Special Features:[/b] Azeroth upper body is covered in a red and black tattoo design of a dragon with lotus flowers on his arms leading up to a flower scale like pattern on his hands stopping before his knuckles. There's red lines on his cheeks, leading down to his neck almost connecting the tips to the outline of the dragon. There's scars covered up on his torso by taped bandages cover by his kataginu typed kimono.

[b]History:[/b]
Aseroth,  lived a moderate life, with his late mother, than with his retired abusive stepfather. His early childhood years were quite sustainable with his stepfather, Aseorth de Lucas I, disowning the child and calling him a bastard and his own personal slave. Leaving a rather hated and cold connection between him and his father to later grow out of . Due to his mother, Megan de Lucus, having a affair with one of the household slave named Quin, ending up pregnant with a baby in a 5 month secret affair. When Aseorth I, found out he sought the fanalis slave out and merciless whipped him, not using a regular whip but the metal chains he used to restrain the fanalis.

Violently beating the Quin, to the point to where Megan attempted to stop her husband and him knocking the pregnant women backwards off him. This enraged Quin so much that he grabbed the metal chains, using the super human strength fanalis are known for to fight against the man, ultimately Aseroth finished off Quin, using a hidden dagger from his coat pocket stabbing him directly in the heart while receiving a major damage to his jawline and lower spine. Megan, weeping over the dead body of Quin, as Azeroth collected himself to soon drag his wife by the hair away from the body heading back to the main house leaving the other slaves to clean up the messy situation. 9 months later, Aseroth de Lucas II, was born on January 8, on a cold windy day. Holding strong features to Quin, Aseroth I looked at the child is high disdain, menace, and grim frowns each time he saw him.

Growing up in the household, all the slaves and workers knew of what occur between, Megan and Quin, which brought forth little Aseroth, but keep quiet about the incident. Megan cherished her child, not allowing many to get close to him knowing that her husband planned to send the child into a life of  solitude and possibly slavery for a high price. She did every for up until she started growing ill, around the time of Aseroth 10 birthday. Aseroth I, shortly begun to steal his stepson away during times of night and merciless torture him in pure darkness, for hours on end possibly until dawn. Pushing his limits and battering his body at just 10.  Aseroth, grow a deep hate for his stepfather dispersing his every cell, each time he would get taken away by force at night by the loyal staff to his father and put through several torturing devices nearly passing out to each and everyone seemly always passing out, but still they beat him.

His mother getting more ill by the day going by, Aseroth shortly begun his plan for revenge at age 13, meaning the torment and torture went on for 3 years his body greatly battered in bruises with a small muscle build but his rib cage was easily visible. In the upcoming years, Aseroth stepfather made him do all the heavy lifting jobs, which benefited him helping build his grand body for later years. Getting closer to his revenge, Aseroth mother passed during one of the nights he was being vigorously beaten by his stepfather, he broke the bind holding him back, his skin red with his muscles bulging out. In the darkness the only thing seen was his Golden Amber eyes piercing through illuminating fear into the old man. Aseroth II hasn't released such amount of enduring pain upon someone like he did that of loyal staff and his old father, reviving scars due to the fierce fighting he endured and bestowed upon them, leaving his father crippled. The loyal staffs were tied up and left inside the dark room, and locked away inside until they eventually kicked the bucket. Aseroth I and II, returned to the regular house, covers in blood, Aseroth II, walking with his unconscious father in his arms into his mother room surround by personal nurses until he shed several tears that night.

His attitude on life changed after this experience placing fear into his stepfather who later secured himself in the wing of the house never really talking again. As for Azeroth, he explore the city and taken interest of music and adventure heavily into his life, while also in the city to cover up his scars he underwent a full upper body back, and arms tattoo. Getting around to the age of 17, Kou officials came to either recruiter Azeroth de Lucas II into the military by force or will not really an option.  He later enrolled into the military and went through the entrance trail, and has served the military for a short amount of time.

[b]Role-Play Sample:[/b]

-Recruitment Day-

Aseroth had left home early, carrying with him a old family rusted katana as a weapon. Arriving early for his recruitment test, sword lying inside his belt, sheathed as they ran through his citizenship papers. One soldier staring him down so eagerly waiting to crush his spirits and brutally fight against him in the ring, not knowing his wish will soon be granted.  [color=#33ff00]Soldier 1 said  “ Alright, Aseroth de Lacus II!!! Front and center small fry, hereby today you will take the requirement test to see how ability in combat and basically saying!! USEFULNESS! “[/color] [color=#0099cc]Aseorth said “ Hahaha, sure sure. Don't yell I'm right here, I'm ready to battle these fodders y'all call soldiers! “[/color] The one guard stepping forward, holding a slim katana in hand, staring down Aseroth looking at him and muster out a laugh. Just looking at his equipment knowing it's ain't so shabby.  [color=#0099ff]Aseroth: “ I suppose, we can get started? Your killing my mood, umm sir soldier fodder guy. Hahaha “[/color] [color=#ffcc33]Soldier 2 said “ You'll see why I'm in the ranks of the Kou Empire, You Small Fry!!! Ahhhh “[/color] The soldier unsheathing his blade, jogging at first in a pace of 4 m/s, readying the blade. Taking action quickly, Azeroth drew his rusted blade and holding it forward with his left hand in front and right underneath. The soldier picking up in speed, entering a dash/sprint of 8 m/s entering the range of Aseroth in seconds, slashing the readied sword downward a breeze or drift behind the blade as it went toward Aseroth, right shoulder. Rotating his sword to a horizontal position, clashing the blades together nearly seconds before the blade made contact to his shoulder, sparks flinging from the blades. Aseroth noticing the stomaching opening the man created with the downward strike which was parried, planting his right foot forward to gain advantage over the clash pushing forward to make the soldier stagger back, while sending his left foot aimed at his stomach using the bottom of his sandals.
[color=#0099ff]Aseroth said “ Is this all you have mister soldier?! “[/color]
The soldier taking the attack at his opening falling back to the ground, getting enraged at the comment. Rotating his hilt with both hands to position the blade downward sending it toward the soldier leg. The soldier rolling left than pushing off the ground with his right hand to reclaim his position, a piece of his cloth torn by the strike. Azeroth pulling back upward to reposition his sword getting in a stance eyeing the soldier. The soldier acting quickly, throwing some dust into the air near Azeroth eyes blinding him, while lunging toward him aiming the tip of his sword at the back side of Azeroth.
[color=#ffcc00]Soldier 2 said “ You didn't think I would play such a trick, huh? You imbecile and bastard child! “[/color] The tip of the blade inserting into the lower right side of Aseroth hip, going about 1 inch deep. Aseroth roaring out in pain, the scream almost unbearable, within those instance the Soldier attempted to retrieve the blade from the flesh, but with all his might it didn't budge. Within the seconds of the close encounter ment blood drained from the wound and onto the ground, but Aseroth had grabbed the blade on its edges his hand now bleeding but having a tight and sturdy grip leaving the soldier tugging at it. Spinning on his heels quickly making a large portion of dust to kick up, a enraged Aseroth sending a crashing fist towards the soldier. [color=#ffcc00]Soldier 2 said  “ W-What!!!! Is this strength, Monster!!!! “ [/color][color=#0099ff]Aseroth yelled  “ Agghhh!!!! “[/color] Screaming out as the fist caught the soldier off guard and connected to his jaw line. The soldier body becoming like a sack shortly, grip releasing off the sword hilt as it fell from Azeroth body, and sent him skirting across the ground. Aseroth golden amber eyes shining through the dust cloud as he stood there in a forming stream of blood from his hip wound over a nearly unconscious soldier.  [color=#00ff00]Soldier 1 announced  “ This conclude Aseroth de Lucas II, combative test, you may go and take the oath. We welcome you into the Kou Empire Military, young soldier “ [/color]Aseroth walked away heading to take the oath and patch up his wound, his eye brimming with scorn and a cloudy look by his iris.


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