SoulGather


Created by BlackWell, from flesh, magic and a soul gifted by Darbenshay. Soul is BlackWell's familiar, Plus a SoulHunter for Darbenshay, sent to This Realm to aid in the Defeat of Blood Bane, Who wishes to destroy all Gods leaving only himself in power.
Very Few have seen Soul's face for to looking upon it Strikes fear into ones soul, For it speaks of the Neither Realms and Darbenshays Judgment upon one's soul. So she garbs herself within her Death Shroud, and mummy wrapping to protect those of the RavenWing Inn.
Soul Gather is quick and light, Standing no more then 4'11" in height and weighing a slight 80 pounds. Her main defense is speed. She is heavily protected from magic’s by the Wards placed upon her By BlackWell mixed with her natural Magic Resistance blessed by Darbenshay. Soul's special abilities are rather limited at this time but they seem to suffice quite nicely.
The Ability to shift and displace her shape. Her physical form can shift and grow or shrink as she needs it.
The Touch of Death, a chilling touch of the grave, Capable of Killing Mortals within a second,. and Undead and people who have cheated Death (ie. been Rezzed, cursed, vamps, ghouls, immortals(not of birth), displaced Dities(not on the realm of their powers), shadows, wraiths, demons, angles, were Creatures. ect...ect...) can be killed by the touch or sent back to the plane of creation. (special happening per form of Creature)
The Death Chant, the song of ones upcoming death, This is a truly disheartening song to hear if it's sung for you,. For your soul knows that Judgment is coming. The wish to flee this creature is great.
The Death Wail, A truly mournful sound, For this sound is call forth in morning the dead and soon to be dying. A call to open the Gate of Darbenshays realm.. for the Gathering of Souls.

§§§A mournful pitch raises with a shivering note.... the desolate reality of hollow lives set before all who dwell in that call's space.... Men freeze in their motion.... eyes widened as they see all that they have done.. and all that they will do,.. and still nothing made an ounce of difference... That mass was moved to silence.... their fearful eyes turned to the depth of shadows,.... and then one,.. then two,.. then three...... beings stepped to that threshold.. jaws drop... silent screams set skyward... the weak willed turning at once to scramble for their lives at the sight of that rictous mask of a face that is displayed... "DARBENSHAY!" was almost a unified cry... as they realized that a servant of the Adontalis god of death was upon them..§§§

Soul Revere,.. a single edge shortsword,.. forge by the God of Death,.. one kiss of this blade will send the soul Strait to the void,.. to be Judged by Darbenshy,... This is the weapon most Fear,. her last defense. A weapon of Soul Stealing in most forms.


SoulGather's Master and Summoner

BlackWell

The owner of the RavenWing Inn. Herald to Darbenshy Lord of Death. Once retired, now called back to duty as the threat of BloodBane and Delfi draw nearer.


Blood Bane is neither a god, or mortal,. He is nothing that this world can define. The Army of the Fallen Star follows BloodBane, Lead by Lord Delfi, a horrific Undead Creature of Burning Green Flames.

Lord Delfi is after a Fragment of a Fallen Star, If this Fragment ever reaches Delfi's mailed hand He will become indestructible, never to fall and human kind will be removed and all others with it..


The other Players in this Search are;

Sim Scalmaray , The Undead Swordsman that wields Raven and Crystal Raven. Works for BloodBane,. and his own causes.

Coal Theyer, Herald and Paladin of Black Flame. As to what Coal plans are. None know, but he can be paid to keep out of the conflict which seems to be the way to go at this time.

Talliessan Crylinn, Blue Dragon Rider of BoltCleaver. Normally this woman and dragon would have nothing to do with the conflicts coming to surface, Except Coal wants these two as payment.

Many others have been called upon to Aid in the small quests and safety messages to keep this Realm safe.



Pictures created/copyrighted by W.& C. Pirie