Difference between revisions of "Artemis Entreri"
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A man walked down the road. He was cloaked in shadows. Rumors of murder and treachery followed in his wake. He was a wandering free blade, he traveled the world in search of a purpose. Nobody knows from wence he came, but him. But of that dark past he dare not tell. His past is filled with demons, devils and creatures so terrible that even mentioning them makes the sky darken, the air thicken, and the ground tremble. For even though they were destroyed long ago the earth still remembers and fears them. Ages ago his kingdom fell, his people slaughtered. Yet he lives. He has lived for centuries. For he was cursed. Cursed to live on. Cursed to linger and remember. He searches for death but cannot die. He searches for hope...they say that there is always hope; but he knows better. For he has lived for millennia. He has fought in wars and suffered through peace. Only in battle could he forget the many friends he has watched age and die. | A man walked down the road. He was cloaked in shadows. Rumors of murder and treachery followed in his wake. He was a wandering free blade, he traveled the world in search of a purpose. Nobody knows from wence he came, but him. But of that dark past he dare not tell. His past is filled with demons, devils and creatures so terrible that even mentioning them makes the sky darken, the air thicken, and the ground tremble. For even though they were destroyed long ago the earth still remembers and fears them. Ages ago his kingdom fell, his people slaughtered. Yet he lives. He has lived for centuries. For he was cursed. Cursed to live on. Cursed to linger and remember. He searches for death but cannot die. He searches for hope...they say that there is always hope; but he knows better. For he has lived for millennia. He has fought in wars and suffered through peace. Only in battle could he forget the many friends he has watched age and die. | ||
'Fighters Wanted' the sign at the edge of town had said. He walked up to the booth. | 'Fighters Wanted' the sign at the edge of town had said. He walked up to the booth. | ||
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"Entreri, Artemis Entreri" | "Entreri, Artemis Entreri" | ||
===Affiliated Groups=== | ===Affiliated Groups=== | ||
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===[[Belted Family]]=== | ===[[Belted Family]]=== | ||
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===Notable Accomplishments=== | ===Notable Accomplishments=== | ||
| − | + | wielder of the 70's porn couch dagger | |
===Additional Images=== | ===Additional Images=== | ||
Revision as of 21:07, 7 June 2010
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Artemis Entreri, of Thor's Refuge Westmarch
- ”With every kill I gain wisdom. And with added wisdom I gain power.”
- "It's not how one dies, its how one lives that truly matters."
- "A trembling hand does not trust the blade true"
- "I name supposedly goodly priests among the least trustworthy of all creatures. They are on my scale just below troglodytes and green slime, the greatest hypocrites and liars in all the world."
Photograph
Character Biography
A man walked down the road. He was cloaked in shadows. Rumors of murder and treachery followed in his wake. He was a wandering free blade, he traveled the world in search of a purpose. Nobody knows from wence he came, but him. But of that dark past he dare not tell. His past is filled with demons, devils and creatures so terrible that even mentioning them makes the sky darken, the air thicken, and the ground tremble. For even though they were destroyed long ago the earth still remembers and fears them. Ages ago his kingdom fell, his people slaughtered. Yet he lives. He has lived for centuries. For he was cursed. Cursed to live on. Cursed to linger and remember. He searches for death but cannot die. He searches for hope...they say that there is always hope; but he knows better. For he has lived for millennia. He has fought in wars and suffered through peace. Only in battle could he forget the many friends he has watched age and die. 'Fighters Wanted' the sign at the edge of town had said. He walked up to the booth. "So... you a fighter?" the ogre-sized behemoth of a man behind the booth asked. "Well then, let me welcome you, Im Sir Euric Bloodstone.What be your name, lad?" the man smiled as he remembered that he still looked young. It was easy to forget when his head was jammed full of memories from the ages past. "Entreri, Artemis Entreri"
Affiliated Groups
None that still exsist
Belted Family
none
Notable Accomplishments
wielder of the 70's porn couch dagger
