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Death_Angel | Sat 11-Nov-06 10:20 PM |
Member since 20th Sep 2024
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#12286, "[BATTLE] Rektath the Filthy Git of War, Drillmaster of Battle"
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Rektath the Filthy Git of War, Drillmaster of Battle
DescriptionA peculiar apparition crouches low near the ground. His huge eyes glow with intensity staring intently at his surrounding. Tiny cuts and scars, long since covered by a thick mat of hair, is barely seen through the sheen of perspiration evident on his skin. Thick powerful jaw bones proudly show themselves through his toughened skin. A thick mantle of dark gristly hairs swings braided from his face. His hair, a darker shade than his beard, is disheleved, looking as if he had just been struck by lightning. A circular patch of burnt skin is on his right cheek.
His body is covered with a light sheen of black hair. Traces of silver linens can be seen in random places. Powerful muscles rip from beneath his thick brace of crafted armor. His left hand shakes constantly due to various scars long since cracked over resembling a mithril hand. Beneath his armor is seen a dusty apron, ripped and patched in different places through years of use. Dark spots of soot and dried blood encompasses most of the once white apron. Covering what can be seen of his body are tattoos of weapons and armors, each inscribed in duergar letters and words, almost like ancient recipes to the forging of those items. When connected, they look like jigsaw puzzles, pieces missing of a grand design.
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Level | 51 | Sex | male | Race | duergar | Ethos | Neutral | Align | Evil | Class | warrior | Practices | 4 | Trains | 0 | Hometown | Galadon | Exp | 512900 | To Level | 24350 | Sphere | Courage | Age middle-aged, 191 years old (309 hours) | Hit Points | 939 | Mana | 426 | Movement | 927 | Strength | 22 | Intelligence | 16 | Wisdom | 18 | Dexterity | 22 | Constitution | 8 | Charisma | 14 | Carry # | 0/36 | Carry Weight | 0 lb 0 oz | | | Gold | 0 | Silver | 0 | Copper | 0 | Wimpy | 520 | Morale | Moderate | | | Hitroll | 6 | Damroll | 11 | | |
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Rektath's Immortal Comments,
Death_Angel,
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Rektath's Immortal Comments,
Death_Angel,
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Rektath's Role Chapter 1,
Death_Angel,
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Rektath's Role Chapter 2,
Death_Angel,
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Rektath's Role Chapter 3,
Death_Angel,
11-Nov-06 10:20 PM, #2
Rektath's Statistics,
Death_Angel,
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Rektath's Class Specifics,
Death_Angel,
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Rektath's Cabal Specifics,
Death_Angel,
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Rektath's Timeline,
Death_Angel,
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Rektath's Title History,
Death_Angel,
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Rektath's Skill List,
Death_Angel,
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Rektath's Skill List,
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Rektath's Cabal Powers List,
Death_Angel,
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Rektath's PK Statistics,
Death_Angel,
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Rektath's Gank-O-Meter,
Death_Angel,
11-Nov-06 10:20 PM, #1
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Death_Angel | Sat 11-Nov-06 10:20 PM |
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#12299, "Rektath's Role Chapter 1"
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RoleChapter 1 The Aftermath Added Fri Aug 4 18:23:27 2006 at level 51:A gust of wind blew across Rektath's bloodied face. His eyes gleamed with tiredness and anger as he surveyed his surrounding. Unsurprisingly, none of of the village was left alone. Trees glowed of blazing light, supposedly blessed by those who sought to do away with darkness, and the huts were covered with freshly grown trees. AShes of carnage from the previous night were no where to be seen. In their place were radiance and 'beauty,' proudly glamouring the sights of whoever witnesses them. In this place of majesty, a single duergar stayed still, crushing huge jagged pieces of rocks with his mithril right hand, and a snarl of anger about him. "Dem fargin be destroyin me village. Be taintin wut me 'ave." A loud grunt emerged from his throat reverberating about his surrounding. Picking up the nearest weapon, this lonesome duergar set out from the remains of his village, which has been transformed into a peaceful and tranquil glade. Besides the glimmers of metal seen by the refracting sunlight, none would imagine that this glade held centuries of 'civilization.'
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Death_Angel | Sat 11-Nov-06 10:20 PM |
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#12300, "Rektath's Role Chapter 2"
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RoleChapter 2 Beginnings Added Fri Aug 4 18:23:04 2006 at level 51:Rektath's past prolongs his practical views toward everything. As a child, he viewed existance as simply just that: existance. There was little ambition or lust for power, quite unlike a duergar. Rather, he simply accepted that he was born to a family of blacksmiths within a quiet little village cut off from the rest of the world. While his friends would venture out of the dark woods within the mountain, he was content simply pounding on his imaginary forge, creating intricate designs and items for practical use. This state of mind brought about both a fault and strength. His lack of ambition often frustrated his elders. However, this lack of ambition also diminished his fright, almost to the point where he would be reckless and naive in pursuing his task. While others saw this as courageous, he saw this just as it is, being himself.
It was during his early years that this practical view of existance came crashing down. Recently taking over the forge of his ailing father, a band of smiley and cheerful creatures came trolling down the mountains. He had only heard of them in stories, only seen pictures of them in paintings within the caverns of his ancestors. While others were peaked with curiousity, he merely went about his task, ignoring yet noting the differences between these creatures and his village. Floppy hats and intricate jewels that hurt his eyes spun in magical fashion as these newcomers bedazzled and charmed his duergar brethrens into giving them a place to stay.
On that faithful night, the trees themselves groaned as the fires of 'purification' danced into a blaze of glory around the village. Elementals of various shapes and colors emerged alongside angels shining a golden aura and struck down his brethrens. He had seen these creatures painted into the caverns, creatures of times long ago when his ancestors departed the dwarven captain by the name of Boltthrower to live a life of peace and quiet. As always, Rektath's practical mind took over and he gathered what remained of his people. Most were enraged at this brutal outtake and started to hack and slash at these apparently invincible foes. Barely penetrating their magic, his men started dwindling away until only a semblance of their existance were unharmed. There they made their last stance, carrying with them centuries of peace and quiet, forever ruined by those who would offer 'peace.'
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Death_Angel | Sat 11-Nov-06 10:20 PM |
Member since 20th Sep 2024
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#12301, "Rektath's Role Chapter 3"
In response to Reply #0
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RoleChapter 3 Defilement Added Fri Jun 16 13:35:38 2006 at level 18:A fierce look passed over Rektath's eyes as he glanced at the burning village around him. Traces of magic swiveled in the air, slowly descending to the ground and transforming the ironworks that took aeons to mold. What was once a blacksmith had been turned into a gruesome creatures, spitting acid and fire as it destroyed the masterpieces of the old craft: weapons, armors, and murals depicting heroic deeds. Crouched around him are the remains of the village, battled hardened warriors bristling with menace. However, even their presence was diminished by the aura of magic threatening to overwhelm their small corner of sanctity.
"Yar! FER DE ANCESTORS! DEFILERS BE SENT TA DA ETERNAL ABYSS!"
Erupting from his companions, a cry of rage and passion for what is lost nearly overcame the boisterous hums of magic devices. In a great surge of defiance, the tattered remain hacked and slashed at the multitude of tendrils threatening to consume their existance.
As morning came, a single battered body was all that remained of the destroyed village. Ashes fell upward towards the sky and the ground was saturated by magic. One of the last surviving villages of surface dwelling duergars had been utterly wiped away, and with them generations of tradition. All except one creature. Peering through bloodied eyes, Rektath regained consciousness. He leaned on one distended arm and stood, reveling in the pain and the splattered blood around him. Grimacing in disgust, he wiped a spittle from his lips and departed from the destroyed village.
The single greatest memory was the peaceloving mages who came to their village, and with tendrils of magic, defiled their heritage.
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Death_Angel | Sat 11-Nov-06 10:20 PM |
Member since 20th Sep 2024
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#12287, "Rektath's Statistics"
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StatisticsExperience BreakdownExperience from Cabal raiding | 6600 | Experience from Skill improvements | 17313 | Experience from Exploration | 5350 | Experience from Quests | 2175 | Experience from Commerce | 320 |
Adventuring StatisticsCharacter Created   | Thu Jun 15 19:40:19 2006
| Quests Completed   | 10 | Exploration Points Found   | 33 | Bonus Experience from Immortals   | 19000 | (WANTED) Criminal   | 13 times | Hours spent at Hero   | 167 hours | % of lifetime in the wilderness   | 20 % | % of lifetime in the cities   | 8 % | % of lifetime in the Inn of the Eternal Star   | 0 % | % of lifetime caballed   | 83 % |
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Death_Angel | Sat 11-Nov-06 10:20 PM |
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#12288, "Rektath's Class Specifics"
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Class SpecificsWeapon Specializations | Dagger | Hand to Hand |
Legacies | Gates of the Forge | Incarnadine Wave | Whispers of the Great Siege |
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Death_Angel | Sat 11-Nov-06 10:20 PM |
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#12289, "Rektath's Cabal Specifics"
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Cabal SpecificsCabal Statistics# of logins with their cabal item   | 198 | # of logins without their cabal item   | 9 | # of logouts with their cabal item   | 186 | # of logouts without their cabal item   | 1 | # of times they lost their cabal item   | 10 | # of times they retrieved their cabal item   | 9 | # of times they took another cabal item   | 37 |
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Death_Angel | Sat 11-Nov-06 10:20 PM |
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#12295, "Rektath's PK Statistics"
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PK StatisticsPK StatisticsTotal PK Wins   | 67 (43 at level 51) | Total PK Losses   | 65 | Total Mob Deaths   | 28 |
PK Wins by Class | VS. transmuter   | 1 | VS. thief   | 3 | VS. warrior   | 28 | VS. paladin   | 3 | VS. anti-paladin   | 1 | VS. assassin   | 2 | VS. ranger   | 3 | VS. invoker   | 5 | VS. necromancer   | 1 | VS. bard   | 2 | VS. shaman   | 3 | VS. conjurer   | 7 | VS. shapeshifter   | 8 |
PK Wins by Cabal | VS. None   | 19 | VS. FORTRESS   | 9 | VS. OUTLANDER   | 9 | VS. BATTLE   | 7 | VS. EMPIRE   | 13 | VS. SCION   | 2 | VS. TRIBUNAL   | 8 |
PK Wins by Align | VS. Good   | 28 | VS. Neutral   | 13 | VS. Evil   | 26 |
PK Deaths by Class | VS. thief   | 3 | VS. warrior   | 25 | VS. paladin   | 4 | VS. anti-paladin   | 4 | VS. assassin   | 2 | VS. ranger   | 5 | VS. necromancer   | 2 | VS. bard   | 8 | VS. shaman   | 2 | VS. shapeshifter   | 10 |
PK Deaths by Cabal | VS. None   | 6 | VS. FORTRESS   | 11 | VS. OUTLANDER   | 3 | VS. BATTLE   | 5 | VS. EMPIRE   | 22 | VS. SCION   | 5 | VS. NEXUS   | 4 | VS. TRIBUNAL   | 9 |
PK Deaths by Align | VS. Good   | 20 | VS. Neutral   | 15 | VS. Evil   | 30 |
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Death_Angel | Sat 11-Nov-06 10:20 PM |
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#12296, "Rektath's Gank-O-Meter"
In response to Reply #0
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PK Gank-O-MeterPK Gank-O-MeterTotal PK Wins   | 67 | Total PK Assists   | 11 | Average Group Size Per Kill   | 1.26 |
Death's Gank-O-Meter says: Self-Reliant Average Group Size Per Death   | 1.49 |
Death's Ganked-O-Meter says: Murdered By The Self-Reliant
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