2009-05-05, 05:59 PM
(This post was last modified: 2009-05-05, 06:25 PM by KajitiSouls.)
Fiel Wrote:He left his peaceful life at the beach only to steal money and chase after his own shadow with a sword. Nowadays, he can usually be found talking to mice and ducks. Aided by his psychotic visions, he someday hopes to murder his once best friend only to get in some girl's pants.
Spoiler
Dogs are apparently so insignificant to his life that he tramples over them, in spite of his squire's very high vitality and strength stats.
Also, we don't really know if his house was on a beach or not, but it sure was close by.
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This man was introduced to the internet at a very young age, and has seen the power of the logical truths and falsehoods. He eventually nested himself within certain realms of virtual reality, and began to establish himself with other peers in the communities. While he enjoys the free contents found in cyberspace, he could not help but feel that he could gain more power than simply wasting time just like everyone else did. Oh, how insignificant his life seemed with just an alias! It was also to make up for the fact that he was partially deaf, but that wasn't very important. In his quest for power, he convened with many other fellow power-hungry fools who sought the same thing as he did, and they spent month after month talking, debating, and using countless theories, only to prove fruitless.
Eventually, he managed to unravel the mysteries of magic of one particular plane of existence, and sought to gain profit for the potential secrets this particular key could reveal. One of his attempts involved weaving the strands of cyberspace into a new world where he was the master. In time, loyal subjects began to flock to his domain, where they came to know each other, make friends, and even associate themselves with the master. Ultimately, all of them wanted the secrets that this wicked man has offered to reveal, and each made visits to the archives he has written specially for the purposes of telling secrets, yet keeping the key from others. Should the practice of magic weaving fall into the wrong hands, the results could be disastrous!
Alas, however, the lords of another world came to this man's own domain, and they have accused him of stealing their secrets and sharing them to everyone else. Terming him a "rogue", these foreigners, much more powerful in comparison, threatened his vital disciples that maintained the fabric of his reality. Some escaped, others weren't so lucky. The dark master tried in vain to sidestep and defy the powers of these foreigners, but after a series of battles and diplomacy, he was forced to forfeit the secrets which he has harvested. And so his domain remains as a place for the public to convene at, and it didn't look so much different from many other locales. The crowd he typically sees consists of many intelligent or otherwise curious patrons; but in the darker recesses of his domain, there are others who know a subset of the magic he has garnered and once desired to share.
Who could it be?