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Iori created on 19th of January 2018, and is dead and gone (31 years old, 67 hours, 2 years lifetime)

Title: the Grand Hierophant of the Forest
Gender: Male
Level: 50
Class: avian druid

Background history:

  1. The First Chapter - posted at 2018-01-29 01:47:01
The First Chapter
The dark night approached as the young Iori found himself lost in the barren wilderness. At a young age Iori would often fly off on his own, seeking adventure. This day would change his life forever. He woke up early anxious to start his day, gathering his supplies for the trip ahead. He packed food, water and just enough potions to survive anything that he encountered. Lr 7 anything that he encountered. He started flying north, as far as he could see. He swooped around up and down getting further away from home. As he arrived to the tip of a mountain top, he noticed a giant and young bald man standing below on a ledge. He approached them, but the giant seemed hostile and he flew away back up into the sky. He yelled down from above "Hey! Where am I?" The giant responded "You enter barren lands, leave at once!" Iori paniced and started flying as fast as he could. He could feel his wings give out as he became very exhausted. He had to land and quickly. As he fell to the ground, he landed infront of a druid. This druid was wielding a mighty staff. He slowly looked up at the druid, his own life flashing before his eyes. The druid looked down and offered his hand. Seeking only to adventure around, Iori found his calling.


Description:

You gaze upon a winged avian, his bearing is that of a refined gentleman. He stands just over six feet tall, his figure both slender and well-toned. His skin is smooth and lustrous as new ivory, free from scars or imperfections of age. His cool grey eyes shimmery brightly, there hue occasionally shifting with the elemental powers of his heritage. An angular face is framed by glossy raven coloured hair, that falls down over his shouldrers and stops just below his waist. Massive shadowy wings arch proudly from his shoulder blades, folding behind him as they nearly reach his ankles. Tiny beads and semi-precious gemstones adorn the ebony plumes, each one glittering like stars against a velvet sky. Encircling his wrists and throat are images of thorn-covered vines, the deep violet ink of the tattoos shimmering with pale luminesence.


PK stats:

Kills: 0, Deaths: 5 (Ratio: 0, Efficiency: 0%)
Pinnacle Kills: 0, Pinnacle Deaths: 2 (Ratio: 0, Efficiency: 0%)

Kills by class:

Killed by class:
dark-knight: 1,

Nemesis: Rycintak


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