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Justin
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Dec 12 2010, 07:10 AM
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I AM The Fucking Royalty
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Account Name TheLostAngel133 Real Name Justin RP Style First Person, Descriptive Nationality Canadian |
The Shard |
Name The Shard Origins The Burning Lakes Age Unknown Race Piece of Havoc Height 6ft 7in Length 20ft Weight 535lbs Occupation Head of Department of Study of Magic
| Brief Discription A darkly coloured dragon, he is part of the mythical weapon known as Havoc, The Shard is also known as The Great Destroyer, and is the sworn enemy of Reban. The Shard is the same as all the other Havoc, And was Exiled from his land, but he took it hard, And swore to be the one to kill Reban. No matter what it takes. |
Physical Description A long dragon, almost appearing like a snake at times, He has dark red scales, that look bloodstained, He can fly without wings, like a Chinese dragon, But he is far from one.
| Personality Description The Shard is temperamental, And can lose control of his temper easily, And with loss of his temper, Comes loss of his power. When he is mad, he is unable to control his powers. | Ability Description The Shard has mastered all forms of magic and Psionic use, And can preform them without much trouble. This is based on the fact he is calm, And not enraged. |
History A Long Time Ago, The Planet Was Ruled By Six People. For Each Of These People, They Had Land That They Ruled. There Was Queen of Cats. Who Ruled The Cities. There Was Aristo, Who Ruled The Oubliette.There Was Reban, Who Ruled The Deadhouse. There Was THe Shard. He Ruled The Burning Lakes. There Was The Clockmaker, Who Ruled The Clockworks. And Lastly, There Was Lack, Who Ruled The Clouds. They All Lived In Harmony. Together They Were An Unbeatable Weapon. Known As Havoc. It Was A Nice Life Living As Gods. Then, Reban Turned Against Them All. He Nearly Killed Aristo, But The Rest Of Havoc Saved Him. But Reban Still Succeeded In Taking Over The Land. That's When The Dark Times Started. He Created Armies Of Regulators In His Deadhouse. They Did Everything He Told Them. Even Kill. Although They Were No Match For The Rest Of Havoc, They Still Drove Us Into Hiding. We All Fled From The Land. Going Our Own Ways, Still Communicating Sometimes, With Each Other. We Are Waiting. Waiting For The Chance. The Opportunity. The Chance To Take Down Reban From His Throne. To Kill Him. |
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Justin
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Dec 13 2010, 12:27 AM
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