Role

Chapter 1

What comes with Age.
Added Sat Oct 6 17:48:51 2007 at level 51:

+ Years as if wind, blow by with swift and wild abandon. It has been
some time now since Behrious was within his natural prime. The war
within the village is getting tougher as his opponents grow in number and
ability, all the while he grows older. Tricks and secrets he picks up along
his journey, he attempts to use to tip the favor of his battles. Different
guilds have now taught him several different things that allow him to
battle his enemies in hopes of evening the battlefield. Those of the
Shapechanging and Bard guilds still pose the largest problems but at
times he manages to come out on top despite being outnumbered on
many occasions. Each new trick or change in fighting style brings him
new hope and gives him a chance to force others to meet their fate
instead of simply himself. +

+ With age and knowledge come both a weaker body and a stronger
mind for many things. Behrious has had many conversations with
enemies and allies alike. There have been on multiple occasions that he
has been wished to be commander by his enemies and allies alike but
Behrious strongly believes in the current Commander and Drillmaster's
abilities and the lords who choose them. One conversation in particular
was with Eoria. He has high hope that in the near future that the war
between the Village and Empire will be drawn to a halt. He places his
trust in some of his enemies such as Eoria because he feels that he has
their respect. The future for the village will be somewhat easier of a war,
if the Empire and Village are not constantly at one another's throats and
the battles are concentrated on our true enemies, all magi, the scions and
Nexus. +

+ Favor of the lords in battle can move mountains, redirect raging
rivers, and so much more. For Behrious any glimpse of favor seems to go
a long ways. From the great war and many battles he has been able to
derive some of his new tricks and talents from the guidance and learning
provided from the lords. He still holds a strong belief in the Lord of Lions
and speaks with his Gorgon guardian on several occasions. Many times
he offers food and spirits, but the guardian is unmoved. Many times he
inquires of his lords condition and the Gorgon has naught to tell. Many
times will he return until he has word. Maybe on one of those many times
he will be blessed, as his highest hope to bear the mark of the Great
White Lion. +