Post by acuriousgrey on Jan 29, 2022 17:52:54 GMT
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"Aye. I'll live my happy life, wit' my family. If anyone wants t' stop me- th' Cult. Stucia. Some demigod fetishist tryin' t' end th' world. The Gods. Let them come. They can try t' strike me down."
Information
Name: Daken Emberey
Alias: Daken the Deathless (mostly by himself)
Race: Dwarf
Age: 47
Occupation: Blacksmith/Adventurer(Shieldwall)
Memory
(to be added with final update)
Relationships
Enemies - Hated - Dislike - Neutral/Unknown - Interesting - Liked - Respected - Friends - Best Friends - Adored - Romantically Involved
Aigver Ruthkah
'Dionysus'
Tilleah "The Warden" Asmodae
Azeyma Soulseer
Nolana Halbritter
Dayana Heartsteel
Annais Delona
Robin 'Gold' Cromwell
Akalir aep Milaen
Sir Androu Opimius
Count Antiphates Landaluce
Avon Wakefield
Ayla Moonheart
Aki Yamaoka
Igbog Krugbor
Benn Roderyk-Osmann
Lance Tybalt
Oliver Smalls
David Azaroth von Kettle
Kevin the Great
'Scylla'
Brabog
Felisan aen Arhael
Adresin aen Aeloth
Holly Gaerith
Shammar Grommok
Squeech Steelblud
Leo Albright
Celaena Venrora
Allynna Omana
Lady Doitean Liathain
Zephyr Lionheart
Marion Locke
Organizations/Groups
Sworn Enemies - Hated - Disliked - Weary - Neutral/Unsure - Liked - Respected - Allies
Cult of Iron
House Opimius
House Landaluce
(Ask to be added, way too many to remember...)
"Aye. I'll live my happy life, wit' my family. If anyone wants t' stop me- th' Cult. Stucia. Some demigod fetishist tryin' t' end th' world. The Gods. Let them come. They can try t' strike me down."
Information
Name: Daken Emberey
Alias: Daken the Deathless (mostly by himself)
Race: Dwarf
Age: 47
Occupation: Blacksmith/Adventurer(Shieldwall)
Memory
(to be added with final update)
Relationships
Enemies - Hated - Dislike - Neutral/Unknown - Interesting - Liked - Respected - Friends - Best Friends - Adored - Romantically Involved
So many words, not enough time. My mentor. Proud. Headstrong. A master blacksmith. But, most importantly, he were kind. Too kind fer 'is own good. I paid th' debts ye owed, I returned yer hammer t' yer grave. Now, I'll keep yer Will alive.
'Dionysus'
Not many know of the suffering I went through, with nothin' but the thought o' ye t' keep me sane. Maybe I'll be able t' express it t' ye soon. Ye watch me go every time, yet, despite how I know it pains ye, ye don' tell me not t' go. Time and time again I'll come home some to ye, no matter what. I promise ye.
Edit: Ye said yes. Ye said yes! I can't express 'ow 'appy I am.
Edit 2: I ended up tellin' ye a bit o' what's been on me mind. I 'unno what I'd do without ye. I'm glad I met ye.
Edit: Ye said yes. Ye said yes! I can't express 'ow 'appy I am.
Edit 2: I ended up tellin' ye a bit o' what's been on me mind. I 'unno what I'd do without ye. I'm glad I met ye.
Tilleah "The Warden" Asmodae
A formidable warrior. Some claim ye are a hero. Some claim ye are an abomination. To me? Yer my housemate, a woman I can always trust to have my back when the going gets tough, and the blood starts runnin'. I'm sure I've been a hassle to ye all this time. I know 'ow me personality is. If it's any consolation, ye were right, more than ye could ever know. I were a fool, and I suffered for it. But my suffering... it's made me stronger. I'd lay down my life fer ye. I'd fight, till my blood runs dry.
Edit: Ye worry I fancy meself invincible. Nay, that is not th' case. I'm well aware o' me mortality, no matter how much I boast of my durability. I just worry that, one day, ye will have t' bring Dion the horrible news.
Edit 2: "You will not make Dionysus a widow." Heh. I hope you're right.
Edit: Ye worry I fancy meself invincible. Nay, that is not th' case. I'm well aware o' me mortality, no matter how much I boast of my durability. I just worry that, one day, ye will have t' bring Dion the horrible news.
Edit 2: "You will not make Dionysus a widow." Heh. I hope you're right.
Azeyma Soulseer
A woman with an unusual ability... just like the name suggests, she can see souls. Ye've been a good ally, and an event better friend. Perhaps, ye are one of the few people that truly understand what I went through in that hell for thousands o' years. Despite what you're suffering through, you don't seem to show even the slightest signs of cracking. Maybe that's a compliment to your mental strength, or maybe that's just an omen that things will go bad one day. No matter what happens, I won't let you do something stupid. I promise.
Nolana Halbritter
I've known ye fer a while. Nearly all o' me time here in Stucia, I've known ye. Ye comforted me when I were at me lowest, after Aigver's death. A member of the Oncoming Storm, a damn good healer, and an even better drinker. Not sure how ye manage t' get fucked over every time we fight together. First mind control, then gettin' racially profiled by some Cult of Iron members. I never noticed it 'til it were pointed out t' me, but now I can't miss how Tilleah gazes at ye. Ye made th' same stupid choice as me, now we're livin' together. What a turn o' events, eh? I wish ye th' best.
Dayana Heartsteel
A sellsword that ended up in the service of House Opimius. I'm not sure I can truly say I know much about 'er, she never seems t' be around much. Maybe I've just been too busy with me own life to notice her. Either way, I've fought along side 'er a couple times, and she certainly seems like a good person. I wouldn't mind getting t' know 'er better.
Annais Delona
The current High Faithguard for House Opimius. In a way, ye are the only reason I ever got close t' Dionysus. A... "unique" individual, to say the least, always seemin' to be drowning in yer own responsibilities. Ye were there when we finally put Aigver t' rest, helped comfort me. Not much else I can say about ye. But, it seems, even ye were there when I needed ye.
Robin 'Gold' Cromwell
First of all, when the fuck did yer name get changed? Have I just forgotten it? Have ye just never mentioned it were your full name in the first place? There's not much t' say about ye. If rivets could be turned into a powder and snorted, ye would probably do it. I helped fight off an assassination attempt by the Cult of Iron at yer shop. Yer dog also happens t' be the scariest beast in all of Roan. Bird up!
Edit: Gods, I feel really bad 'bout what's t' come. With Dionysus becomin' a tailor, she don' wan' me t' fund th' competition... I might be able t' sneak ye a rivet 'ere or there, but she'll be mad as 'ell.
Edit: Gods, I feel really bad 'bout what's t' come. With Dionysus becomin' a tailor, she don' wan' me t' fund th' competition... I might be able t' sneak ye a rivet 'ere or there, but she'll be mad as 'ell.
No animosity. No politics. Just two men. Lookin' at art.
Edit: It means a lot t' me that yer willin' t' 'elp Igbog find land t' make a house at. I truly respect ye fer that.
Edit 2: I heard about your death. Ye were a good friend t' me, even after all th' shit that's 'appened. I'm sure that, even in your last moments, ye stood fast, t' make sure Stucia stands strong. I'll make sure to get revenge. Fer ye, and everyone else th' Cult has harmed.
Edit: It means a lot t' me that yer willin' t' 'elp Igbog find land t' make a house at. I truly respect ye fer that.
Edit 2: I heard about your death. Ye were a good friend t' me, even after all th' shit that's 'appened. I'm sure that, even in your last moments, ye stood fast, t' make sure Stucia stands strong. I'll make sure to get revenge. Fer ye, and everyone else th' Cult has harmed.
Sir Androu Opimius
The heir to House Opimius, adopted into the house. A strong, righteous warrior. We talk often, and do business just as often. Though, I'm not truly sure I know much about ye, besides yer secret, even if I consider ye my friend and comrade.
Edit: 'ow th' 'ell ye get caught up in so much shit? A fuckin' conspiracy? I 'ope fer th' best in ye trial, my friend. Also, holy shit, watchin' ye fly is cool as 'ell!
Edit 2: You felt the world was turning on you, and so you decided to run off and join the fucking Cult. We have something cooking for you, I hope you enjoy rotting when you get it.
Edit: 'ow th' 'ell ye get caught up in so much shit? A fuckin' conspiracy? I 'ope fer th' best in ye trial, my friend. Also, holy shit, watchin' ye fly is cool as 'ell!
Edit 2: You felt the world was turning on you, and so you decided to run off and join the fucking Cult. We have something cooking for you, I hope you enjoy rotting when you get it.
Count Antiphates Landaluce
A good friend, now a truly respected comrade. Shared a drink once or twice. We seem t' be spendin' lots o' time together recently, and ye seem t' come t' me for orders often. We enjoyed a nice morning exercise with Kevin. Ye even helped us slaughter the members of the Cult of Iron. Ye charged head-first into the enemy lines, slayed a whole group of them alone. I couldn't get to ye fast enough. Ye were almost killed there. I'll make sure that never happens again. Especially not after how ye all saved me from that Hell.
Edit: My sworn brother. We've been to hell and back- quite literally. I'll die by your side, and you, by mine. We'll see to the end of our Crusade against the Cult, even if it's just us, standing side by side.
Edit: My sworn brother. We've been to hell and back- quite literally. I'll die by your side, and you, by mine. We'll see to the end of our Crusade against the Cult, even if it's just us, standing side by side.
Avon Wakefield
Someone I care for a lot. A true pacifist, and a Priestess o' Lilyma. The world needs many more people like ye. Kind people are a dying breed. I'm not as weak as I were when I watched ye get slaughtered in the middle of town. Next time, Lilyma won't need to save your life. I'll protect you, I promise.
Ayla Moonheart
Bunny-eared Yon, with a beautiful singing voice, works at the local tavern. We used to be good friends, but then the everythin' with House Milaen happened, and then Aigver's death. Ye smashed a lute against my head, but I don' hold it against ye. I knew ye were in pain. Don' feel bad 'bout it. It were nothin' but a tickle t' me, after all.
Edit: Good luck. And prepare t' be with a man that likely gets 'is rocks off t' starin at ores more 'an starin' at ye.
Edit: Good luck. And prepare t' be with a man that likely gets 'is rocks off t' starin at ores more 'an starin' at ye.
Aki Yamaoka
A strong woman, with a fiery personality, that burns brighter tha' the flames she uses t' cook, or the ones she often gets lit on fire with. A fighter who doesn't take shit from anybody, hiding a big secret. I've known ye for a while. Another person I met early on in me time in Stucia. Yer a good friend t' me, and a trusted comrade. We've been through a lot o' shit together, and I know ye have me back. I wish ye luck with th' special someone yer with. I've learned that love is rough, rougher than any fight ye'll ever face. Maybe ye already learned, maybe ye 'aven't. Either way, I wish ye all th' best.
Igbog Krugbor
Igbog, one o' the few Giants in these lands, we come from the same lands, and ye are one o' me closest, if not the closest, friend o' mine. Can words even describe our relationship? Ye 'ave brought me lots o' business, and ores. Fought many foes wit' ye by me side. Ye've even thrown me into battle a few times. Fun times, eh? Now, ye even tell me ye wan' t' build a home near me, settle down with a woman... I wish ye all the best, my good friend.
Edit: So ye wanna marry 'er, eh? Don' worry, my friend. I'll make sure t' bring ye back t' 'er time an' time again. And when ye finally pop th' question, I will be pre-emptively acceptin' yer request fer me t' be yer best man. It's only right, since I asked ye, eh?
Edit: So ye wanna marry 'er, eh? Don' worry, my friend. I'll make sure t' bring ye back t' 'er time an' time again. And when ye finally pop th' question, I will be pre-emptively acceptin' yer request fer me t' be yer best man. It's only right, since I asked ye, eh?
The foreman of Bangor Mine, working under House Opimius. A man with... "unique" opinions, to say the least. Despite ye horrific views, and the part ye played in Aigver's capture and inevitable death, I can't bring myself t' hate ye.
Edit: Can't bring myself t' hate ye? Ye gave me a reason. A fuckin' Cultist? I hope ye burn in hell, suckin' on Vor'goth's cock, just like ye bastards love t' do.
Edit: Can't bring myself t' hate ye? Ye gave me a reason. A fuckin' Cultist? I hope ye burn in hell, suckin' on Vor'goth's cock, just like ye bastards love t' do.
Lance Tybalt
An interesting man, covered in mushrooms, recovering from an injury that has harmed his throat. I've made ye a fortune from all o' th' ores ye sell me. It seems like ye look up t' me as a warrior. While ye strive t' be like me, fight how I fight, I hope ye don' end up doin' th' same stupid shit I do. This world doesn't need another person dyin' because of their own stupidity. If ye died tryin' t' be like me, I 'unno if I could forgive myself.
Oliver Smalls
I 'on know much 'bout th' little guy. Sells me ores often. Sometimes stays t' chat. Complains often 'bout th' low purity o' ores in th' land. I kinda like ye.
David Azaroth von Kettle
I don' really know ye that much. From what I 'ear o' ye, yer a good man all around. Only time I ever really interacted with ye in a meanin'ful way were durin' the attack on the Chateau. I'm sorry that ye ended up bein' on th' bad end o' Ayla's memory loss. Even Igbog feels terrible that ye 'ad ye 'eart broken like that. It really goes t' show 'ow much ye mean t' so many people. I wish ye th' best, whether it be recoverin' from this, or in yer endeavors in general. Good luck.
Kevin the Great
Can be described in three words: early morning exercise. Comes back over and over again, at the exact same time of day. Has been thrown over the bridge seven er eight times by now. Quite th' annoyance, I'll say, but as long as ye 'on 'urt anyone I care about, that's all you'll be. If you do? I'll make sure to have a nice bounty on your head. And they'll make sure ye don' come back. Also, is it just me, er are ye arms and hat gettin' bigger wit' every death...?
'Scylla'
The newest member o' me settlement. I've known 'er fer a bit- longer than ye've been goin' by that name. Ye were very thankful I let ye stay in me home, despite th' threat o' th' Inquisition. I told ye I didn' care what th' 'ell ye were, and ye said I were a unique individual fer that. I jus' call it "knowin' who me friends are". Even if ye get a little bit angry, and yell, yer still me friend. Though, I agree with Tilleah. What ye did were fuckin' stupid, though that don' change anythin'.
Brabog
One o' th' Giants in Stucia, an a member o' me settlement. Not much t' say 'bout 'im. Giant, smith, kind.
Felisan aen Arhael
A strong-willed Elven woman, with a fierce personality. For a long time, every time we met, it seemed like one of us was destined t' get assaulted or berated. Yer sharp tongue always seemed t' get ye in trouble, no matter what. I don't know if I'd consider it a good or a bad trait, truthfully. There were a long period o' time where I might've entertained th' idea o' courtin' ye, but, as ye told me, it weren't meant t' be. Drifted apart fer a while after th' fall o' Milaen. A damn shame, too. Adresin told me that ye left fer yer homeland, told me he'd tell me more another time. It's sad that I won't be seein' ye at me weddin', the cake ye told me 'bout had me real excited, truthfully. I hope ye make it home safe, Fel.
A man who's lost his way. Came t' Stucia with Felisan very early, ye wanted t' form political ties with groups in Stucia. The exact opposite o' th' woman ye were with, calm, collected, with a demeanor befittin' yer position. I know ye beat yerself up fer yer mistakes on ye mission, but I know ye will find the best path fer ye eventually. I consider ye a good friend o' mine. I helped make ye a new blade, at a much lower price than ye'd normally get. Even gave ye a bit o' better material, just cause I could. Ye seem insistent on payin' me back, even if I tell ye not to time an' time again. I heard from Tiali that ye've been hangin' around her group recently, along wit' Mull and Rean. It makes me happy t' see ye've finally found a place ye can belong. You better stay safe. Stucia'll lose a damn fine man if you were to disappear.
Edit: Fuck... I tried to warn you. I tried to tell you not to pick his side. I told you... I'm sorry.
Edit: Fuck... I tried to warn you. I tried to tell you not to pick his side. I told you... I'm sorry.
Holly Gaerith
My new house cat. Thorgiir hosted an expedition, and ye were there. A greenhorn mage, ye came from some sort o' cavalry as a mage. Fiery personally, despite managin' t' be a damn adorable house cat. Makes me wonder if ye will turn out like Etosh, a woman I've had t' hold back from settin' forest fires just cause she were a little ticked off, she were more like a child, really. Anyways, ye seem t' 'ave quite th' past. I'd be damn happy t' learn more 'bout ye, and I'm sure I will, considerin' ye live with me now.
Shammar Grommok
A fuckin' fool. Ye might be a good warrior, but yer impatience will be th' death o' ye. Maybe that's what ye want.
Squeech Steelblud
A rat-like man, with a snack for being sneaky. I can't really say I know much about ye, honestly. Ye don' seem too intelligent at some points, yet ye've managed to last with what seems like the entire world against you. Ye used t' be an information broker at one point, made lots of money off o' the strife between nobles, to th' point where ye got kicked out o' the Guild. I do admit, that partially might've been my fault, and I'm truly sorry fer it. Hope ye can forgive me one day, little guy.
Edit: I hear you were involved in the assassination of Akalir, working with the Cult o' Iron. I knew ye would do anythin' fer money, but the Cult? I'd like to think even ye wouldn't do that.
Edit: I hear you were involved in the assassination of Akalir, working with the Cult o' Iron. I knew ye would do anythin' fer money, but the Cult? I'd like to think even ye wouldn't do that.
Leo Albright
A good friend of mine, one I've known in all my time in Stucia. A good warrior and now, I hear, a Deputy Officer at the Guild. I know ye might still blame me for what happened to Aigver, even if ye have made an effort to let it lie in the past. Despite this, I still see ye often. I hope that this means that ye have come to trust me once again.
Celaena Venrora
Just as many in Stucia consider me t' be th' best defender and shieldsman around, many consider 'er t' be th' best healer. An Elven woman, a noble in Irinid, and a bannerwoman o' House Opimius. I work wit' ye often, and ye are Dionysus' mentor. Not really much I can say 'bout ye, truly. We aren't too close, even if we often work together, whether it be th' Cult, House Opimius business, or with ye needin' gifts made. Good luck, my friend.
Allynna Omana
An arcane archer, equally skilled with shooting and burning things. A comrade I've known for a long time, and who has assisted me in many endeavors. I often see ye in the early mornings, when I like t' get lots o' people together an' have a meal, t' pass by th' borin' mornings when everyone's asleep. I remember when I first learned ye 'ad a husband. The shock I felt! Someone like ye, who likes t' be alone, married for six years! Ye've been a good friend t' me, and... fer what it's worth, I'm sorry fer doubtin' ye. I won't do it again.
Lady Doitean Liathain
You promised me you would burn the Cult from this mortal realm. You promised me that, under your watch, none shall ever harm Dionysus. And while I fight by your side, I shall make sure that none will ever be able to challenge your ideals. This, I command.
Zephyr Lionheart
A fox Yon. We met on a scouting mission to find a Cult war camp. You... didn't have the best time. Afterwards, you realized just how weak you were. You wanted to protect those you cared about. And... I saw myself in you. I tried to teach you to come to terms with your own mortality. I wanted to teach you more. I'm sorry that I failed to teach you more. I left you with my Will. Succeed where I have failed. Protect those I couldn't. Protect those you care about. Protect Stucia. Protect everyone.
Marion Locke
Organizations/Groups
Sworn Enemies - Hated - Disliked - Weary - Neutral/Unsure - Liked - Respected - Allies
Cult of Iron
Won't you just fuck off and die already? You've done unspeakable things t' me and my own. We can't exist in the same world together. Your existence is what is stopping me from th' life I want. Do me and favor and disappear, will you?
House Opimius
A good and constant ally t' me, and an even better business partner. A house with timeless history, filled with warriors o' righteousness. Based around the tenants o' the Goddess o' life, Lilyma, this house is trying it's best t' help run the church. They have plans t' help the people, and I've agreed t' help them. Almost all of their members are good friends o' mine, and they're all sympathetic t' me desire t' equip th' people o' Stucia. I'll make sure t' assist them in any way I can.
House Landaluce
(Ask to be added, way too many to remember...)
