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I am Rekon Rincon, Paladin and hero. |
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|name = Rekon Rincon |
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|status = a |
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|race = Kaldar |
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|gender = Male |
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|guild = Paladin |
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|instance = Prime |
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|relat = Mystylaine, Erixx, Shiriann, Raeyel, Dainera |
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You are Siege Engine '''Rekon Rincon''', Battle Lion of the Therengia Infantry, a Kaldar.<br> |
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You have a ruggedly leonine face with a regal countenance and predatory gold-ringed green eyes. Your sun-lightened blonde hair is long enough to fall past the shoulders and is a thick, untamed snarl, and is worn slicked back away from your face. You have tanned skin and an agile but powerful build.<br> |
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You are in your prime.<br> |
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You have a tattoo of a roaring lion over a set of scales weighing a sword and an olive laurel on your back.<br> |
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You are in good shape.<br> |
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You are wearing a blackened steel helm wrought into the malevolent visage of a saber-toothed beast, a rugged thick-linked kertig bracelet, a neatly-pressed grey shadesatin shirt with pitch pearl cufflinks on the sleeves, a carved amber pendant of a roaring lion's head, some pivuh feathers suspended from long strips of suede, some unadorned raven black shadesatin trousers and some polished black leather boots with silver buckles. |
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You are bonded to Mystylaine.<br> You affirmed your vows before the gods in the 7th month of Moliko the Balance in the year of the Iron Toad, 424. |
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Latest revision as of 14:35, 17 December 2017
Rekon Rincon | |
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Status | Active |
Race | Kaldar |
Gender | Male |
Guild | Paladin |
Instance | Prime |
Relatives | Mystylaine, Erixx, Shiriann, Raeyel, Dainera |
You are Siege Engine Rekon Rincon, Battle Lion of the Therengia Infantry, a Kaldar.
You have a ruggedly leonine face with a regal countenance and predatory gold-ringed green eyes. Your sun-lightened blonde hair is long enough to fall past the shoulders and is a thick, untamed snarl, and is worn slicked back away from your face. You have tanned skin and an agile but powerful build.
You are in your prime.
You have a tattoo of a roaring lion over a set of scales weighing a sword and an olive laurel on your back.
You are in good shape.
You are wearing a blackened steel helm wrought into the malevolent visage of a saber-toothed beast, a rugged thick-linked kertig bracelet, a neatly-pressed grey shadesatin shirt with pitch pearl cufflinks on the sleeves, a carved amber pendant of a roaring lion's head, some pivuh feathers suspended from long strips of suede, some unadorned raven black shadesatin trousers and some polished black leather boots with silver buckles.
You are bonded to Mystylaine.
You affirmed your vows before the gods in the 7th month of Moliko the Balance in the year of the Iron Toad, 424.