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Thal Vadam
Praetoriani Classiarii Templares
Praetoria Imperialis Excubitoris
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Posted - 2015.08.13 23:08:00 -
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Thal steps into the Tribal Spear. Dressed in his normal dark robes with his uniform underneath. He had just come from crusading, and he was exhausted. His blade had hewed a dozen Brutor warriors, his flaylock blasting scores of Matari soldiers. He sighed, wondering how long he'd have to do this. He steps up to the bar, trying to hide himself under his robes, not wanting to be noticed at once, he had seen the sign out front, but he didn't believe it. He quietly whispers to the bartender for an iced tea, sitting quietly as his drink is delivered.
"I am your instrument my Lord, point me to the foes of our Empire." Thal's prayer after becoming a Immortal
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Thal Vadam
Praetoriani Classiarii Templares
Praetoria Imperialis Excubitoris
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Posted - 2015.08.14 02:25:00 -
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Thal heard many voices as he sat. His brother in arms, Kador Ouryon and his lover Satja. Two people very close to him in his heart. In the past weeks, Thal had grown to see Kador as more then a fellow Templar, but a close friend. He sighed at the third voice. Junko. He both hated and loved the voice. He had tried to bury his feelings for her, but he never could. He resolved to keep her as he had many others he had felt strongly for, as a friend to watch over. He pulled down his hood, and nodded to Kador and Satja.
"I am your instrument my Lord, point me to the foes of our Empire." Thal's prayer after becoming a Immortal
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Thal Vadam
Praetoriani Classiarii Templares
Praetoria Imperialis Excubitoris
105
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Posted - 2015.08.14 03:24:00 -
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True Adamance wrote:Kador grinned as he noticed Thal remove his hood and excused himself politely from the conversation, taking the half finished glass of Matari ale with him. He nodded courteously to Ms Jun-mai as he did wandered over to the other table offering Thal a knowing smirk.
"Ashaltiasten Thal." Said warmly dropping down into one of the seats opposite the long haired man. Despite his broad shouldered and muscular build the naturally almost-seven-foot-tall Templar dominated the booth in sheer presence alone.
"Fancy meeting you here......"He continued leaving the rather obvious implication hanging between them.
Thal smiled a little " Ashalaitasten Kador...."
He looked around the place. It was nice, especially considering it was a place for his kind. He'd spent too long among prideful Holders and arrogant Capsuleers. He took one glance at Junko
"...I suppose I just wanted to be among other soldiers... No more bastard Capsuleers today..."
"I am your instrument my Lord, point me to the foes of our Empire." Thal's prayer after becoming a Immortal
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