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Netilan the Holy of Faith, Imperial Priest

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<worn on finger>    a ring set with a single sapphire
<worn on finger>    a ring of stamina
<worn around neck>    (Glowing) an ice-cold brooch
<worn around neck>    an onyx pendant of a bleeding eye
<worn on body>    Five-Color Dragonscale Mail
<worn on head>    a captain's hat
<worn on face>    a primitive fertility mask
<worn on legs>    a set of polished mithril legplates
<worn on feet>    firewalker boots
<worn on hands>    (Invis) (Humming) gauntlets of black death
<worn on arms>    a plain phylactery
<worn as shield>    a shield from the hide of a snow worm
<worn about body>    an Eagle Embroidered Silk Robe
<worn around waist>    a girdle of giant strength
<worn on wrist>    the Bracelet of Longevity
<worn on wrist>    the Bracelet of Longevity
<wielded>    the Dark Rod of Conquest

Description

A thick hided beefy being stands her. His skin is dark as coal, but in areas appear to be cyanotic. His thick, greasy, hebraic beard appears to be dark, matted, and gritty due to all the humus within it. Glassy jade eyes protrude from their sockets, and shoulder length ebony hair accent well his gaunt chin. Crescent eyes rest above a skewed nose that lies upon a chiseled face. Pallid lips seem somewhat angular to his hollow checks and at times show the colored of his stained teeth. He has somewhat broad shoulders that give his a torso a V-shape. Thick wrists and meaty arms bear very calloused hands, on which the left one there is a jagged shaped scare. His stocky legs hold up well proportionally to the rest of his body and hold a stance of distinction.

Role

The begining

Added Sat Mar 5 19:07:51 2005 at level 1:
I Netilan lived my youth in my old village Nakate near the under dark sea.
My whole existence there brought me nothing but misery.Inhabits there are
nothing more than a bunch of unorganized idiot bandits who run around
stealing from themselves with no goals.We have a mockery of a king and what
some call a council to never become a real society.  I have tried to bring
sense to these fools but my words fall on unresponsive ears, as they all seem
to be too chaotic and blinded by the lust of ore to listen to reason.
However, one time I had rallied a raid on Bligenstone because our village was
in shambles, as many of the ones here seem to be too lazy to work with the
stone.  We succeed and gathered many slaves thanks to my directions.  My home
is in great condition as I am the only one who had the gumption to capture
two sirvfs slaves and make them do my bidding, they being the good stone
workers they are.  But all I do here is in vain for soon my house will only
fall to the ground as all the others.  I strive to make something eternal,
something to pass onto my heirs, for I am of excellent blood and will no
doubt have superior offspring.  My soul tells me there is so much more than
just stealing from my kin, however, I often feel the desire to run a knife
past their neck.  I have always wanted to be remembered for as long as I can
remember. One must build something that will be remembered by all and rule in
a manner where they know you are the one with power.  One day while walking
past the river Nactin, I came past a man gasping some of his last breath
life, his last words muttered out of blue lips were alien to me, something
concerning of affairs on the surface.  Intrigued by this, it gave me an idea.
killed the man and took what belongings he had and made off in the
direction he was coming from.  I soon find my way to the surface of Thera.
Here I was amazed by cities, merchants, kings, and governments that knew how
to rule a society.  I then knew I could find some sort of niche here. Seeing
the beings here needing someone and begging for control.  I spoke to others
of this surface dwelling and I was directed towards an interesting path of
true order. This may be my calling in the world, to bring in creation that
will last eons after I pass away. What has always been my dream.  I am a
bastard headstrong of faith and I have always known that my voice can sway
others to my will.  With a dedicated faith, I set forth this day to make
others realize my dream and succumb those who stand in my way.

Revelation: The eye opener.

Added Sat Mar 12 17:43:37 2005 at level 18:
I journeyed to the temple of the desert sands to find the alter of my destine
lord Trabryn.  I there met with one of the order of the Perpetuim, and was
told that my desire would be announced to the great lord of order of my wish
to meet him. Much to my pleasure, I was allowed entrance into his most sacred
shrine.Here I was infused with the blessings of my lord.  Up until that
moment, I was unsure of what I wished to do with my life.  I was in a duel of
what path to follow.  Be one of the Tribunals, or should I pursue the life of
the Empire? One thing was evident, with the infusion of Trabryns power and
wisdom my outlook on the world became crystal clear. I was bathed with
new-found knowledge.  I must never walk with those of chaos.  The choice of
which faction that shall bring more order I am sure will become apparent to
me soon, but one thing I am for certain.  I must wage a war to bring forth
balance and even to tip the scales towards the path of order.  Those of
chaotic tendencies must come to realize that their way is futile and the
natural way of things is order. Those people that allow chaos to abide in
their orders are not to be trusted and are to be cleansed of all chaos.The
Scions, the Maran, the warriors that despise magic and those of the refuge
must all be taught that order is the one only true way.

A new hatred is born: Light-walkers of the Tribunal.

Added Sat Mar 12 17:50:17 2005 at level 18:
My inclination of becoming a Tribunal has come to an end.  The mountain
mongrel Brumbalin has shed light to me on this matter.  I walked into the
Spire merely by accident the other eve whilst the outlanders where at the top
of the Spire assaulting the law. There was no captain present to protect the
inside, and I stepped in their foyer.  The delusional dwarf Brumbalin then
warranted me for death. Under their fourth law, it says one is not to pass
the outer protector of the Spire, however in this instance there was no
guardian there as he was murdered by the outlanders.  Thus, there way of
order has a loop-hole within it and I should have been innocent.  This is
because how could I pass the outer guardian if he wasnt there? By the ways
of their law I was accused of being un-orderly, but what do they know of
order? A set of guidelines to protect the weak is all they wish to uphold.
The dwarf himself stated that he hated me because of my origins.  He was
blinded by the forces of good and evil and knows little of the greater
struggle. The tribunals as a whole do not battle chaos other than within the
confines of protected cities and such is a small part of Thera. To me now,
they are nothing more than a joke.  I shall never be apart of this faction
they claim to uphold order yet in my eyes the only order they assert is
flawed by biases. While I had planned on never harming those who were not
swayed by chaos I shall make the Tribunal by exception.The beings that are
light-walkers of this band of misguided marauders shall feel the wrath of my

The Empire: A means of order.

Added Fri Jul 1 17:37:04 2005 at level 48:
I have found my niche within the Empire.  During my service, I have seen
several heroes and legends born under the system of the great civilization.
It has given rise to many worthy Emperors and a few not so worthy in my eyes.
in such a place of order have I seen chaos and deceit brewing within
the system.  I attribute most of this shortcoming to the black sect. The most
I have ever seen of them is the service for themselves, not so much the order
and the great civilization.  They have crimpled the Empire more than aided it
and I strongly dislike them and hold no trust or feelings for them.  With
great hopes of a treaty with the battle ragers, as first approached by my
late elder Gvan, being obtained. I hope to see an end to their hold of within
with our structure.  Perhaps possibly we can see elimination to them as a
whole.It was the dark sect that betrayed our vision in the days of old. We
all must be collectively aware of their intentions.  I shall see to it that
what has happened in the past does not happen once again.  I have climbed the
ladder within the structure and obtained the rank of High priest.  Through my
faith of dedication, order, and honesty I have found ways to focus management
and the arrangement of my lords beliefs to help guide the citizens.  My words
give them strength.  For without them their sprits would soon be broken. Here
now a state of existence without chaos or disruption shall become prevalent
throughout the land.  I have found a place that holds respect for the
establishment of authority.  Here I can begin my customary procedure of the
eradication of all those that harbor chaos and disorder.  The oldest of all
battles still wages on and within this realm, and given the power of my lord
Trabryn for a divine task, the Empire will serve my means in helping me
achieve true order.

Immortal Comments

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Title History

Date Level Hours Title
40 154 Netilan the Keeper of Faith, Imperial High Priest
46 184 Netilan Salczareh the Voice of An Immortal, Imperial High Priest

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