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:: Baron Steelheart |
*Standing on the edge of a cliff overlooking Asgard. The Baron looks down at the bustling city below.* "this place will suit me well" *He jumps from the cliff and lands on his feet at the base of the cliff. He rises and walks towards the city gates. This brave new world was something that the baron was not used to. Being raised in the small fishing village of Io, in lands far across the sea to the West, where his family was feared by the populous.* "Ahh, the new blood suits me well" *He walks through the gates into the city. He had ruled over his family ever since his father had been caught and staked by hunters, his mother and all of their vampiric brood had been killed, exept for the baron, who escaped. His family was ancient beyond even their own knowledge and had been grannted their titles in the days when the family had been protectors of the king. But now The Baron of Inlark Keep was landless and without a family.* "Sad days, Sad days" he says to himself *He had first landed in Rulendale, where he was ejected by the locals. He then took a ship to Zarkesh, and realised his dream when he bought his palace. He realised that after a time the googlings would have enough of him and all his kind and the fires would be lit all across the country." "We must unite or die. A council must be established. We must prepare for the day of reckoning. The Alliance will rise." *He walks to the bank. Sees all those gathered around it and says* "People of Valhalla. I have come. My name is BARON STEELHEART, and i am here to unite my race." |
