CIVILIAN, ridque gilmus

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What's the point of life, if it can be taken, corrupted, destroyed so easily?

A thought that many had, but never dared explore. Weaklings. Fragile morals and feelings. How is anyone to learn if we don't shatter it? I may be simply a nobleman, carried by my family and it's prestige, taught things in a way that I knew much as a child. But even they would shy away at the things I've done, wouldn't they? And that shows that despite their teachings, that everything was to be mine, and that I was to push things beyond our status quo, that they could not accept it.

I remember her you know. Beautiful dark hair, and a young face - much younger then me in fact. Well, not much, more like four years or so - something to that regard. Wide-eyed, innocent, gentle. A visitor to boot. What did I have to do? Simple, I became friends with her, whispered promises and took her confessions. Whatever the point, I tried to soothe her, to comfort her. I wanted to know her mind, and eventually I understood things. I could make promises - empty ones perhaps, but I could make promises. Her brother, his freedom from exile. She wanted that more then anything.

In a way, I granted her wish didn't I?

I wanted to taste her. I wanted to break her. I wanted to watch where life became death and where hope became despair. I got to see it all - it was rather tame to be fair, considering what I could have done. But I watched her, and watched as the light faded. And that was the first foreray and I needed more. But caution, and well the story I had to build to protect myself spun me in a light that I couldn't surrender that easily.

No I know what I angered, more then likely. But that doesn't matter, because I cannot wait to see what happens afterwards.



Born the son of a supposed to be champion, a heir to a relatively Sharan noble family, he was taught some useful better then average stuff. Probably.

INFORMATION BOOTH - Let's just say this guy has a pretty good idea what he can and can't get away with and actually tries his best to be aware of all of the little intricate things. Thank goodness his family has a spy network to help him out with that. He generally has a piece on everyone - a general idea really, unless they're literally trackless, orphans, or just in general under the radar. He'll still try though because that's his job - getting all of the info he can barter with. Of course there are limits, but they keep trying.

NOBLE TRAINING - He's got some idea of sword play, technology and all of the fancy schmancy stuff he needs as a noble. Such as etiquette, social speaking, fashion to some degree, you know, the whole nine yards. That includes lessons on how he can be a stuck up, arrogant, hate-able noble. And a manipulative, power jockeying, sneaky guy to boot. Of course, he's got a bit more fighting training then the average noble, being the son of a supposed to be champion that never really made it.

[attr="class","appname"]RIDQUE GILMUS

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AGE: 034
SEX: M
RACE: HUMAN
HOMELAND: SHARA
CONTRACT: N