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| Relay | |
|---|---|
| Status | Active |
| Race | Human |
| Gender | Male |
| Guild | Cleric |
| Instance | Prime |
| Relatives | Kilenti |
Crypt Guardian Relay, Soul Mutator of Urrem'tier, a Human Cleric.
He has tormented emerald eyes. His black hair is short and straight, and is worn arranged in a mohawk. He has fair skin and an athletic build.
He is average height for a Human.
He has a tattoo of ominous black symbols on your shoulder.
Poems
Tricks of the Void
The plan Beautiful, exact, foolproof Expectations set for success The weasel Mischief, destruction, perfectly timed What trickery life has in stow The execution Misdirection, fools, everything went wrong Success, a laughable thought The result Messy, distraught, lonely Ends met with shock and resistance The prize Bleak, darkness, eternity All things are rendered unto Urrem'tier
Waters of the Void
The essence of the body Liquid, curing, satiating, pure water The slow painful death without The essence of brain Puzzles, parchments, information, pure knowledge The slow boring death without The essence of expression Songs, stories, wisdom, pure speech The slow meaningless death without The essence of arcana Chaotic, mystical, inspirational, pure magic The slow dim death without The essence of death All things are rendered unto Urrem'tier
Sting of the Void
The Nothingness The tugs of life stripped away The worry, the doubt, the need, the fear, the unknown The Void The sanctuary from life’s trifles The peace, the quiet, the wholeness, the safety, the purpose The Scorpion The sting so sweet of death so true The grace, the accuracy, the magnificence, the inspiring, the singular The End The finality from life squandered The nothing, the Void, the scorpion, the end, the blessings of Urrem’tier The Death of Valor All things are rendered unto Urrem'tier
All Things Rendered Unto Urrem'tier
All life ends The trials of life are trivial The body decays and returns to the land from which it came Things obscure faith The soul needs nourishment Rejoice in the Void’s acceptance and praise the peace found within Rendered null All life’s accomplishments Nothing more than footnotes in a poorly written and bias history Unto death Mind, body, and soul Seek ye the sanctuary of the sting of death Urrem’tier All things are rendered unto Urrem’tier
Life of the Void
Life is a gift Most live it in a box, a house, a mindset, a tradition The gift most squandered Life is an adventure Most explore just the basics, sports, crafts, booze The excitement most declined Life is a mystery Most never ask the questions, how, why, what The knowledge most secret Life is a moment Most forget the time, worthless memories, unfulfilled The existence most uneventful Life is the best When, and only when All things are rendered unto Urrem’tier
Peace of the Void
There is peace in the quiet No zills to clang, no voice to nag, no sound to disturb Peace through lack of sound There is peace in the dark No sun to squint at, no harshness to the eye, no light to disrupt Peace through lack of light There is peace in the stillness No motion to rustle, no elbows to jab, no movements to bother Peace through lack of movement There is peace in the Void No mind to wander, no care to concern, no life to fret over Peace through lack of life Peace when all things are rendered unto Urrem'tier
Magic of the Void
Magic is life essence Every day is a slow magical pull to the Void Nothing is forever Elements are chaos incarnate Fires burn in all of us unquenched by natural water Only holy Urrem’tier’s water Civilization evolves with the eons Magic cannot stop it, only direct the course of evolutions Worlds collapse and revive Magic is our bond to the Immortals Drained of our magic, civilization and our souls return to the Void All things are rendered unto Urrem'tier
Love of the Void
Love is for the living The fickle heart beat can bring Saemaus’ joyous bond Years of tethered life Love is for the strong The heartbreak sound brings the slightest smile to Be’ort’s cheeks Bleeding out from the inside Love is for the friendly The guarded heart finds merriment in Glythtide’s parties Drunken mistakes were made Love is for the living The silent heart finds peace in the Void All things are rendered unto Urrem'tier