Ckhjorh Khebra the Disgraced, Aubade Alumnus of Outstanding Merit

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Chapter 7

After putting on an event, in hopes to discover the lost joy of music, he felt closer.
Speaking to Hoisshyr, an imperial blade, the felar mentioned nature.
Elves, birds have music falling out of them, as much as he despises it.
So Ckhjorh heads to different areas with birds and especially elves!

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Chapter 6

After years of not truly understanding himself completely, he met Zigglebert the Herald.
Ckhjorh realized he has walked the path of balance as his heart guides him, stopping the taint of magic
and mastering Music is all he cares about. He realized that the red and gold aura means little to him anymore.
He met his Professor at the College and expressed everything, he has come to a point now he doesn't know what to do..

Panmorne sent him on a task to find Zigglebert to help him, Ckhjorh found him and was able to understand the missing piece
of the puzzle.

Ckhjorh has always took on hard paths, from following an absent ( To his eyes anyways ) father figure and advisor-Panmorne
Growing without a blessing for many years, gathering more skulls of his enemies than was requested by his lord.
Choosing to no longer use his gifts and live an even more difficult path, give up his guild and proclaim he has no hatred for evil any longer.
He lost his memories of forging, began a path to become a bard and after alot of pain and suffering, he succeeded...
He has been an applicant to the battleragers since three commanders and drillmasters ago, many say hes a fool. Zodslag the orc chief
says he doesn't think i will be allowed inside.. But look at Tahren! Tahren did it, and i'm more stubborn then he could be likely!
I became a damned bard!

I have recommendations, even if they are lost in time from past battleragers!
I will not give up, ever!

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Chapter 5

Countless years passed and Ckhjorh heard of rumors of a bard college, he always found
in his life-time, that battles are not always won by physical, the tongue plays
a large part as-well, just as mercy at times does. These things he's found can win battles
and have won wars throughout history. After marching through the mountains like a fool.
Ckhjorh found his way after a year searching and he arrived at the college!
Upon arrival, he was ignored, they wanted him to give up and walk away, but he did not!
Finally, he got the attention of a Professor, a dwarf. He was given a lesson which he
left and practiced, upon returning, he was sent to another, then another and another
Professor, each giving a new task. Finally he was given a task to make or break him.
Perform and gather an audience, a week was planned in-advance and the date came!
During this time, Ckhjorh felt great anxiety and was very nervous...More nervous
then any battle he had ever been in, which says alot..

Dance, drums, singing, a story of his life and more! A necromancer came and killed a young
student, Ckhjorh with his rage attacked the zombies, but he was not with the
battle prowess he once had. He nearly died, covered in blood and wounds, but he
knew he had to go on, just like anything in life, the show must go on.
He finished his performance and thought he ruined it.. But the crowd enjoyed it.
He was presented with a Diploma! His heart was overjoyed.
Later, a powerful shapeshifter was found in the College, slaying his friends..
Ckhjorh knew he was no match, but he would not allow that, he also informed Tjur who made way.

Ckhjorh finally felt his hard-work paying off! He was taught some combat moves of
the bards guild and now a true bard..But one problem.
He lost the joy of music, for he must now learn what it truly means to
walk and life a balanced life.

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Chapter 4

Many friends, foes and many more have come and gone in his life.. It weighs on his heart.
He began to watch evil and good closer after Zodslag was slain and the Fortress Mage left
the Chief with little. That was the turning point when he began to mistrust those who embraced
Magic and sought out items of magical power. Zodslag was evil, but he was not heartless, nor
was he like many "good" Ckhjorh had known in his lifetime.. Observing more dark and light
Ckhjorh discerned that good, evil or balanced, it all came down to personal choice.
Using magic was the same, personal choice, each of us chooses how and what to do.

After many years, Ckhjorh sought the Paladin guild master and asked to be removed, he also
did not view light and dark the same any longer, though he always preached each of us
held different amounts of light and dark. Ckhjorh felt even more alone, now he was disgraced
and made fun of, mocked, called a failure...

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Chapter 3

Years of constant struggles and witnessing evil has lead Ckhjorh to believe the root cause of "Evil" Is magic.
The Scion's of the Eternal Night are a prime Example, seeking to bring an Eternal Night to Thera.. Bargaining with an ancient evil and the use of dark magic..
As he grows older, he looked within himself and saw his dependence on potions to slow himself. This dependence is what hes seen in others, and he does not like it..
For years he wanted to be more than he was born naturally to be, with the use of magic... Where has it gotten him? He has seen with his own eyes the dependence on magic in others.
This dependence on magic caused anger, mistrust, greed, guilt, take it away and what do you or they have he thought... Panmorne his god, followed behind him watching the hardships he endured.
The sheer blood hes personally seen, deaths witnessed and his own blood and failures have lead him to seeing he needed a hard look at his life and Thera...
Until recently he had wondered why he had a hidden anger and rage when battling evil mages, but now he knows why...
From this moment on he swears off on depending on any magic potions and turns his sights on hunting evil wizards. He believes this is where the root of evil stems.
He revoked his pledge to the Fortress and sets his sights on the village of battleragers.

May Panmorne have mercy on his soul.

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Chapter 2

At that moment, time stood still for the young dwarf. He would never see his parents again, but because of these events, he was filled with a holy rage.
He vowed on his ancestors that he would not stop until every dark soul that sought to harm another was sent to hell.
Gharis and Ckhjorh made the long journey back to the keep of the righteous and his training to become a Paladin continued.

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Chapter 1

Born to a young couple in Mortorn, Ckhjorh was loved profoundly and he brought great joy to his parents. Ckhjorh was very curious as a lad, questioning to better understand life in general.
His parents knew his curiosity would eventually lead him on adventures of great danger, so they began to shield him from the truth. He was very sheltered and his questions were replied
to with vague answers. Still, the curiosity and burning within him eventually lead him outside of Mortorn one dark and stormy night....
After most had gone to bed, he snuck down the halls and through a secret exit, he had never been outside the protected walls alone. After he exited the Castle, he found himself in a downpour
of rain and the crackling sounds of thunder growing ever closer. He was wet, but strangely he was not afraid, he felt as-if someone or...Something was with him, standing in the darknesss with
him and protecting him. His young mind quickly became distracted from this once-in a lifetime moment and wandered down the mountain, eventually seeing smoke and a horrible smell drifting
ever closer to him...
An Orcish guard spotted the young dwarf and snarled at him with a sickening grin. As the young dwarf tried to run, he fell down and was swarmed by orcs.
Dragged away to Tremblefist, the overlord of the Orc clan ordered the dwarf to be fed to the young orcs. He was taken and thrown into a pit and swarmed by the young orcs and a few goblins.
that is where he came face to face with a changing moment in his life. He lost his innocence. The orc lunged and grappled with the young dwarf, biting chunks of his ears apart..
During this, the young dwarf was not afraid, he felt that presence yet again, almost a voice in his ear which told him to fight. Fight, You must fight.
The dwarf begin to throw punches, uppercutting and clobbering the orc, leaving it on the ground and asleep. The dwarf for the first time of his life, prayed for aid...
Almost as if instantly, a light beam transported the dwarf out of the pit and near an olive grove.

A strong feeling in his very being pulsated, he felt he was close to the friend that stood with him earlier.
Not long after stumbling through the grove, he was picked up and escorted back to Mortorn by a Paladin named Gharis.
Along the way he was educated on how the world really was, about light and darkness and those walking between it. Gharis told him that the god Panmorne's Temple was near where he was found.
Upon arriving at Mortorn, there was bodyparts of dwarves littering the ground. The gateguards looked at Gharis and the young dwarf with a sadness in their eyes...
Your parents are dead lad...We were attacked by the Empire, your parents loved you and knew one day you would leave. It seems fate lead Gharis to you. Gharis is now your master.
He will train you, the guards said as gharis and the guards spoke privately.

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