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Message: <blockquote data-quote="EvolutionKB" data-source="post: 3790723" data-attributes="member: 47833">[sblock=background]Viron walked through the desert.  The heavy armor and the shield he carried made his progress through the shifting desert sands difficult.  He was not uncomfortable though.  Through centering his own mind he was immune to the harsh desert sun, and the unforgiving winds that blew stinging sand in his face.  He was looking for a small oasis that was nearby.  As he strode atop the dune he was climbing he saw it.*****His mother was there, his father ran into the tent that they had called home for more than a week.  The small oasis were hard to find in the desert.  If it wasn't for the predators that came here to hunt for food, Viron and his family would have stayed here for the remainder of their lives.  His father grabbed his spear and shield.  "Run, escape from here!" he cried as he ran out of the tent.  "The agents of the God-King come!"  Viron and his mother ran from the tent, all they had clutched in their arms.  They quickly mounted a camel and began to rid away.  They could see the agents of the God-King coming atop their tusked behemoths.  They would make short work of the people that had set up temporary homes in the oasis.  Viron and his people were considers outsiders, barbarians by the God-King.  As Viron's camel rode away from the cool shelter of the trees, he could here the trumpeting of the great mounts of the agents of the God-King.  Their loud footfalls echoed in the silence of the desert, as did the the death cries of those who stood in defense of the women and children, including Viron's father.****This was it.  Viron hated to do it.  After they had ran, Viron and his mother had taken up residence in the city of the God-King.  There they were rebels, hiding in the shadows of buildings and fighting the God-Kings power.  One of Viron's goals is to bring life to the desert once more.  Viron knew through the stories of his people life was not always like he knew it.  Thus it hurt him much to call upon the great winds.  They assaulted the oasis, first at first it had little effect, then several great splitting sounds came, and many trees bent and broke under the great pressure of the gale.  The oasis was exposed and the remainder of the God-Kings agents were exposed.  A ball of fire erupted around Viron as the agents mounted an offensive counterattack, but it pained him little as Viron's psychic power manifested.  It burned little more than sticking ones hand into a bonfire.  Viron stepped back behind the dune and conjured his own firepower.  A small group of elemental guardian's appeared in a blast of flame.  Each guardian strode up the dune and fired a ray of flame at the guardians of the oasis.The winds didn't relent for long.  Viron once again called upon his mental powers, and winds stopped the tusked elepants from trampling up the dune at Viron.  A moment after, Viron's skin became as leathery as the crocodiles that swam in the rivers of the desert.  Viron was deadly as time slowed to a crawl for him.  His spear turned black as he charged inside the reach of the elephant's deadly tusks, thrusting with his spear.  The elephant stood as a guardian, turned to stone by the mental powers of the spear.  Viron stuck again with the spear and the rider turned to stone as well.  The winds persisted and knocked the elephant rider off the backs of their mounts.  The summoned elemental struck again dazing the elephants.  A few elephants struck him Viron, but he merely healed the wounds with a thought, before plunging the spear into them as they became cold hard stone.His mission done Viron went about cleaning the oasis as best he could.  He planted new trees and gathered the supplies of his enemies.  He would continue the cleansing of the desert, and doing his best to spread the life of the oasis' through the sands.  Hopefully in his lifetime, the winds would destroy the stone guardians he had left and make room for a forest of life and prominence outside the cities of the God-Kings.[/sblock]Viron is a dark skinned native of the desert.  He moved to a city of a God-King at a young age and learned of their evil intentions.  He is clad in a heavy plate armor and a shield floats next to him.   A longspear rests easily in his arms.  He is faintly scarred from many battles, but through the powers of his mind, the scars are faint. He cares about others and wishes to heal their wounds, but knows to save his allies the best idea is to take his enemies attention away from them.  He seeks to spread life through the sands, whether that be by expanding oasis' or by killing those that would harm the life of the desert.</blockquote>

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