Seriistian Telyiith the Dai Sensei of the Miyama Ryu, Anathema to the Empire

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Chapter 4

Much time had passed since the erradication of Seriistian's village of old
where Seriistian had time to contemplate much about the ways of
his old village. He realized a huge fault in their means of
attempting to take over other nearby villages in that they
were mere savage barbarians. The likes of which knew no means
of order as they ran about chaoticaly conquering whoever stood
in their paths. That and of course they weren't the brightest
of people as they were mere savages. After having spent many
of years roaming Thera Seriistian saw much of this Empire
that ultimately sought peace through a means of darkness and
order by having all of Thera follow this one supreme Order.
So Seriistian followed in suit pledging his bloodoath of
which he would live true to 'till his last breath. Through
seeing the flaws of his village of old he knew true peace
could be attained through a means of both darkness and order.
He would work to spread this Order through a means of force
as might be necessary against the many fools who sought to
impede the inevitable progression of the one true Order of
Thera in the Empire.

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Chapter 5

Seriistian was raised in a small tribal village of savage barbarians.
These barbarians were ruthless about their ways of using mere brute
strength to conquer and take over all of the tribes that were close to
theirs. From a young age Seriistian always got picked on by the others
as he was not nearly as strong as the others, however his quickness
and agility was always very apparent. One day Seriistian joined the
barbarians in their attempt to conquer a very small tribal village.
This village was determined to not go down without a fight though.
While the barbarians were stronger in numbers, their smaller and
much quicker adversaries were able to successfully defend against
the barbarians. Seriistian watched the inhabitants of the village
in awe as they used their speed and quickness to take down the
barbarians by means of various kicks. Many lurked in the shadows
and some even were successful as they assassinated some of the
barbarians with very quick and efficient one strike kills. Rather
then attempt to fight alongside his village, Seriistian simply
watched these lurkers of the shadows in amazement. From that
day Seriistian knew he too could by as deadly as these assassins
and likely even moreso. So he set off on his own after that day
to study within the guild of assassins in which he was determined
to become one of Thera's most skilled and deadly assassins.

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Chapter 1

Upon reading a missive sent out by the Empress, it was very
apparent that her time likely was drawing near an end as
she was very old. As such Seriistian decided to not put his
little plot into action as he would overlook the Empress's
most recent signs of weakness as it could merely result
in his demise. So now as the Empress was sure to draw her
last breath soon or simply retire from the Throne it was
time for someone to step up. Seriistian's goals for the
Empire consist of thoughts of expansion as little had been
done to do as such as of late. If he were to assume the
position of Emperor his thoughts were to perhaps take over
Balator, but more importantly take over Hamsah perhaps
through the Sultan in some way. From there he believed
it could be important to erradicate the hole in the ground
that the Scion reside in. Seriistian felt that the Scion
were all too comfortable as perhaps more concentration had
to be placed on their erradication just as the Fortress
after the atroticuos things they did in the past to unravel
the powerful Empire's Order. Accordingly Seriistian would
do and say what he had to to attempt to assume the Throne
over the other sect leaders.

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Chapter 2

After many years of faithful service and respect for this Empress, she very
blatantly stepped on Seriistian's shoes so to speak. Seriistian saw fit to make
the former Shadow Lord in Valryn Anathema for betraying his oath of blood.
This thief seemed to enjoy creating chaos more so then concentrating on
creating chaos instead of focusing on spreading the Empire's darkness and order.
The most notable was when he offered to pay an elven paladin to kill
off the orc chieftain. This was the same chief he told that the
Empire warred with. This was a true loss of focus that Seriistian saw worthy
being named an Anathema for. Now the Empress decided to remove the scorned
title of Anathema unto Valryn. A most foolish mistake on her part for
more reasons then one. Seriistian's thoughts are that she might have Valryn
working some sort of tasks for her still. Regardless the Empress has finally
shown a means of weakness and overstepped her bounds through Seriistian's eyes.
For her foolishness Seriistian believed it time to plot and relinquish the
Empress of her Throne for showing such pity for an obvious betrayer.

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Chapter 3

Seriistian had set out on a journey to visit his village
of old with a specific goal in mind. As the Shadow Lord of
his powerful sect he wished to extend the chance to his
former kin as he was almost ashamed of what he had came
from as well as further Imperial rule in Thera. He wished
to give them the opportunity to achieve salvation and some
actual meaning in life by taking the bloodoath. Almost
instantly though he was shown disdain by the savages to
the point where he had to fight several of them off as
he slowly backed off to fall back from the angry
evergrowing mob of brutes. As he found cover to hide in
he began to methodically plan out their demise as he then
realized that these savages were apparently too uncivillized
to listen to any rational reasoning. So he slowly began to
pick off the savages when he found them in smaller groups
outside the tribal village. This eventually led to Seriistian
sneaking in at night and finishing off the rest of them.
As he had promised if they were so foolish to refuse
such a great opportunity then they would do so with their
last breath. Upon his embarkment back to the Imperial Palace
he felt almost a great weight lifted from his shoulders
as he was very much ashamed of his past having come from
such savage barbarians. Now the only rememberance of them
though would be the few markings he had of his tribe, however
he had branded now on his left cheek just below his cheekbone
a dagger bearing the Imperial symbol on it representing
where his heart truly lied over the markings of a very foolish
tribal village.