| Zepheros - The History |
| Zepheros grew up in the Celarti homeland, Crulis Unilor. Other known as the City of Deep Roots. Around the age of 100 he was recognized as a true adult. He gained more respect from those around him, also from the Order of Kasira. He had begun some traveling, exploring the lush forest of Foreverdarkwoods, surrounding the Dark Tower of Dilucium. He had a run in one day with a mysterious fellow, race unknown, whom had helped Zepheros increase his magical aptitude, his knowledge of the mind increasing had begun to steadily increase. Around 240 years of age, Zepheros had a terrible lose of his father. An alarming attack from a rivaling enemy that had taken place amongst Crulis Unilor had slay'n him in battle. In a seemingly suicidal attempt from desperation and anger, Zepheros went berserk and murdered the remaining enemies with the help of other Celarti. The few that fleed did not get very far with the Archers perched amongst the treetops, outside the city. Due to the bravery and couragousness of Zepheros, the Lord Marshal who currently was in position of the Throne of Thorns awarded him a very ancient rune tunic resistant to heat and some fire magic. Due to the magical abilities of it and his consistancy with wearing it on a daily basis, his pyro abilities had slightly increased with and without it on. Around 500 years of age, Zepheros had recieved a beautiful weapon, Sheramiu, from Lady Shallileth. A very powerful Earthen based sword. Zepheros grew fond of it quickly, wielding the sword's massive power from endless training. Which aided him in many a battles that gave him a huge advantage. His social status quickly gained from the diligent efforts he put forth into the mastery of the sword.. Around 800 years of age, Zepheros had left Crulis Unilor to undergo a long voyage, which is how he obtained the massive Bastard Sword - Dauthi. It was after a fierce battle with a man, whom was fighting a possesed soul, the sword of darkness as well as a mysterious ruby were given to him as his form of thanks. Zepheros' was drawn by the swords dark power and his knowledge of darkness grew quickly from the mysterious behemoth. This weapon is what those around him claim made him the way he is today. Over the years he had changed, he had seemed to become more violent and cold hearted. His confidence and independency were what others described him best with. With that came a lot of trouble, which resulted in the shocking change of race. A very odd battle, that resulted in a bite, converted him to the undead side of the Vampire. His never ending struggle for more power was immense, not to mention weilding Dauthi, as darkness seemed to become one with his evil side. Which sadly, caused him to convert Crystalynne to the dark side as well. After much confusion cluttering his mind, Zepheros disappeared. After months of absence, he was finally located. Zepheros had returned home in an utter cry for help. After pleeing for forgiveness a very powerful Celarti Mage had purified Zepheros of the vampiric disease. However, his health was at stake for the next couple weeks as he recovered from such a powerful disease that felt so natural in him. When he was finally himself again, Zepheros had met a very mysterious person. Thala-Morta. A great friend of Zepheros now, Thala had much confusion like himself. Zepheros found that he agreed with a lot he said. At some point he took into consideration he was worthless; Conflicts began to arrise, thenresolved later. He realized how foolish he was for falling for such childish mind games. He disappeared again... And this time to not return for a month. The time he came back things had changed drastically. Crystalynne was no longer around, a war had taken place that left him in wondering. And Kylaran.Aeldin, a long time friend of Zepheros had been killed as well. Zepheros lost a point and was unsure what to do. He parted ways with others he knew in silence and did his own thing. In the meantime, a new foe wished to challenge him to a duel. A foolish one for that mistake she was. Her name was Zephyr-wind. And before she knew it, Zepheros had her on the ground, sword at her throat before she could react. However, Zepheros saw the kindness she had to offer and spared her life. Though surprisingly, Zephyr-wind went by her 'code' and told Zepheros she was now his master. Not wanting to be the owner of anyone, Zepheros refused, but she wouldn't leave him. After a long day he finally agreed to her ways. Sometime later, Zepheros met a new fellow of mystery. He goes by the name of Tatsu.Heisodo. Very curious Zepheros was, he got acquainted easily with Tatsu. They became friends along with the many Tatsu knew. In the meantime, Zephyr-wind had slowly drawn away from Zepheros. His attention not shown towards her, which had done exactly what he wanted, told her no. He was glad to finally rid her by his side. Much time had passed and Zepheros was in some bad water. After an odd occurance of attempted dark healing, Zepheros struck himself down in the hands of pure evil. Now at the grasp of the Devil. He was now cold hearted and pure evil, he strided to kill all in his path with no sympathy for even his closest friends. It wasn't long after though, a fellow named Stellar-Soldier cured Zepheros from the powers of possession before it was too late. Too this day he continues his life not knowing what exactly had happened... but only one person truly knows what happened... He did seem a little more awkward for the past weeks prior to his run-in with darkness. |
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