Application - Messor

[messor]

Hello, My name is Messor

Ive been playing Lineage 2 for a couple weeks now and I would really enjoy joining the ranks with Echoes of Darkness.

I already play with Dreg ( a new recruit ) we have been playing together for the past week.

I play a lot on the weekends Friday-Sunday. Drop me a message.


Thanks

Messor

[Olorae]

Hello Messor,

While we do encourage our clan members to recommend them to our friends, I would like to make sure you are aware we are a role-playing clan, and as such I would like to see a little about your character, both via the mechanics (class, race, level, etc) and design (background ideas, personality, goals, etc).

I would love to see you invited once you can provide a little more insight into who you are.

[messor]

My name is Messor, but this was not always so…

I was born Ceran’dia.

When I was a young Dark Elf, I lived with my parents on a hill in the Elven forest. My Parents worshiped Eva, Goddess of Water. They wanted to go back to the light. I never understood this. I always had this hate inside me. Everyone I saw and met I would ponder the thought of me destroying there very essence and becoming stronger. I don’t know why I felt like this. My parents told me that it would fade. They always looked worried when they would look at me, almost as if they were unsure about my future.

One day we were walking towards the temple. It was darker than a normal day, dark clouds and you could hear thunder. I could hear something flowing through the wind. I couldn’t make it out. Suddenly an arrow pierced through my father’s heart. It was from so far away and so quick that no one had a chance. In the distance I could see a figure. I never knew why I could see so far but I could see miles and miles away. I saw a man running with his bow at his side. It didn’t take long, his speed was demon.

There he was standing in front of me and my mother. She pulls out her blade and he grabs his dagger.

Betrayers of Shilen shall fall…he whispered

They begin to fight, it doesn’t take long for him to land a blow with his heal to her face. He grabs her arm and throws it behind her. Now so close together they are looking into each others eyes. He slowly pushes his dagger into her side…piercing her heart.

He looks at me…
He grabs me by the neck and lifts me up so that we are eye to eye…
Do you wish to kill me? He whispers…
Yes, but I wish to kill all, why would you be an exception. I whisper…
I will kill you girl…but not until you are a worthy match, come with me

I don’t know why he just didn’t kill me. It seemed as if he was bored with the normal adversary and needed to be released.

My training started immediately.

He took me to a dark place. It had a small shack on the top. He started out beating me. He threw me against the walls and repeated to kick and punch me till I was bloody all over. He threw me in the shack on the hard stone floor and simply said…

You will learn pain…

This continued for months, everyday he would visit me and beat me almost to the brink of death.
You will learn pain…

Around my hut was a large wall. On it were pictures and stories of Shilen, I read them daily. I learned of the humans and what they did to us.

Everyday he would hand me one of his daggers and we would fight. He always won. I would enter my hut bloody and cleaved. Slices on my arms and legs.

This continued for years. Constantly being tested. One day I left my hut and on the ground was a bow and arrows. I took this bow and began to practice. Everyday I would hunt game and train my eyes.

He returns to the hut. I am not there. He begins to look around outside to spot me. He hears a sound. He knows what this is. He smiles and jumps away and my arrow misses. I fire again and again. He dodges every single one while he runs toward me. Some he simply deflects them away with his arms. He runs up to me so that we are eye to eye once again. He plunges his knee into my gut and I fall to my knees. Once again the beating begins.

As always I practice everyday. I could see so far away that I knew that the way I will rise is by surprise attacks from afar. I train for speed, agility, dexterity. I set up targets miles away from my location to train with my bow. Fast, accurate, this is what I need to learn. Shilen will guide me.

A year later he returns to the hut. He hears the sound again. He jumps to evade yet this time it enters his leg. He wasn’t quick enough. He pulls out the arrow, looks for my position. He sees me a few miles out with my dagger out running toward him with great speed. He takes out his dagger and begins to run toward me.

We lunge into each other at great speed. He falls and I am still up. He stands…

Now you will die, he whispers…
If I die then you failed as a teacher, I reply

Shilen will favor me and I will stain the ground with your blood.

You will learn pain…

The battle was long. Both of us cut and mangled. He goes for a lunge at my heart and I duck down and insert my dagger into his leg where my arrow previously pierced, and I twist. He falls, I begin to kick and punch so fast that he has little to block. He drops his blade. Now on his knees, head down.

Who are you girl? He asks

I am Messor…Reaper for the Goddess of Death. I have seen my destiny and it is filled with pain and agony. All will fall and I will bath in the blood of my enemies.

Shilen will be proud of me he replied. I have created the creature that will end it.

I grab him by the back of the head. He smirks. I slowly insert my blade into the side of his neck.

Years have passed since that day on the hill. I continue his work. I murder all humans and betrayers of Shilen. I embrace the dark power of Shilen for she is my guide.


I have told you this story because there is something about you that I can relate. I can see that you too have learned pain. Together we can rid this land of the weak and innocent. Together we can put fear into the eyes of all.

The next step in this story I leave to you but remember…I am always watching. Perhaps together we can accomplish all of this and then we can test each other until one falls.

Messor


(Messor means Reaper in Latin)

[Sadori]

Wonderful! Now perhaps you can give us a bit of information in game terms as well?
What level are you? What class are you? Are you really going Phantom Ranger? What time zone are you in and what hours are you most commonly on?

[messor]

I am going to become a PH. I am currently lvl 29.
I am in Mountain Standard Time. My main time to play are on the weekends. I play Friday-Sunday. My job takes me on the road so I am only home on the weekends. Holiday weeks are automatic vacations in my field and I have the last 3 months of the year off from work.

I mainly do quests and work on my character skills until it is time for the next step.

My toons name is Messoria.


Messor

[drakkos]

Welcome! I'm out this weekend but look forward to speaking with you at some point.

Have fun, stay safe, and shout when you get in game for some of us!
~D~