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Fantasy The Winteredge Kingdom ~ CS Thread

Talathel

Wildlife Conservationist in the Making
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History:
A village is perched in the middle of a stunning landscape long ago. The homes are small huts made from skins, and pelts line the floors to sleep in. You wander through the seemingly deserted village until a shadow falls over you. “Welcome to the Winteredge kingdom. Come inside and have some food and water.” A soft voice calls to you as a young girl appears and helps you to your feet, leads you to the biggest hut of them all, and sits down beside two regal-looking people. “Will you stay with us? And help us along our journey? Or do you wish to keep traveling?” This is the long-lost kingdom of Winteredge. The kingdom was first said to have domesticated wolves.

Long long ago, around 20,00 years ago, villages were common through the plains and mountains that we all call home today. At this time, unknown to many around...there was a kingdom that was formed and brought peace to many around them. This village is by far the largest and most well-known. Their huts are made from animal skins, and pelts are used to sleep on. This kingdom formed, and with it rose a queen and king. The king was arranged to marry the queen, and they both didn’t love each other right away until they did after time. After this time, the queen gave birth to three children (be it a prince or princess doesn’t matter). One princess left at a young age...deciding to go and try to survive on her own. Wolves tried to attack her...and she injured one but couldn’t bring herself to kill it. So she healed it, and the fae wolf that was as black as night went with her. Together, they formed a pack and the legend of the girl that ran with wolves. She howls like them...moves like them, hunts like them. Her family all but almost forgot her...until the pack gets too close for comfort one day.



RANKS & ROLES:
King: Open
Queen: Open
Prince/Princesses(1/2): Reserved

Royal Guards (1/8):
Khan Vulrak - Played by NachoGod NachoGod
Guards: Unlimited

Royal Medic: Open
Royal Medic Apprentice: Open

Villagers: Unlimited - blacksmiths, healers, farmers etc.

WOLF PACK:
Alpha Fae: Shalia ~ Bonded to Raenisa ~ played by Talathel Talathel
Alpha Male: Open

Princess of Wolves: Raenisa Artemis Inaric ~ Bonded to Shalia ~ played by Talathel Talathel

Beta Fae: Open
Beta Male: Open

Healer: Open

Pack Members:


RELATIONSHIPS & BONDS
Alpha Fae x Princess of Wolves
King + Queen = Princess of Wolves, Unkown, & Unknown


 
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Name: Khan Vulrak
Age: 32yrs
Rank: Royal Guard
Gender: Male
Height: 6ft 8in
Weight: 323lbs

Clan History: The Vulrak clan Came to the winteredge kingdom from the far south. Formidable though they were the southern clans were divided and after nearly three centuries of fending off raids from the coastline they were overwhelmed and broken. Of those that fled most were captured and sold into slavery, those who survived that is. Most perished with honor at the edge of an enemies blade. Yet the daughter of the Vulrak chief was sent north with a heavy guard regiment as she was with child and thus deemed the future of the Vulrak Legacy. She and her guard retinue reached the end of their stamina, at the Borders of the Winteredge kingdom. The Woman came to be known as the Vulrak Mother though her name was lost to nearly a thousand years of history, this was by design, She needed no name As her legacy was carried by her bloodline. Vowing to repay the kindness that was given to them by the Winteredge kingdom accepting them as refugees The Vulrak clan became an exclusive warrior culture using their Tribal magics and passing down their skill and Grit from one generation to the next. Their name has become one synonymous with Strength, Loyalty, And a furious tenacity in battle. So much so that even Winteredge’s Enemies know their name and recognize their Markings.

Personal History: Khan Was born the Son of Mauve Vulrak, and Her husband Lars Krennic, Due her defendancy from The Vulrak mother her name was the one that was kept while Krennic’s was cast aside. Lars did not mind, in fact he was honored to be brought into such a Formidable family. Especially considering Mauve was one of their most renowned champions. Having taken the Chieftain title through rite of combat She was the greatest Vulrak of her era. Her legendary hammer, Shatterstrike weighed nearly 300lbs, Yet she was famous for wielding it in one hand and with grace and finesse that seemed to laugh in the face of physics. When she stepped down to bear her son, three of her men were called to take her place.

Khan’s birth was celebrated by the family but his people did not practice nepotism and all knew the lad had a long and arduous path to eventually filling such a legendary warriors shoes. Sadly, A mere year and a half after he was born, the legend that was Mauve Vulrak came to a close. In a routine trek through the mountain paths to obtain the Ilmenite stones for her clans rituals, An ambush was set. Marauders with sabertooth’s on Leash would come to assault the small caravan. Knowing her legend, they would target the woman, which she used to her advantage. Sending the workers and the caravan to flee back to the village whilst she took them further up the mountain as she gave chase. Even the mighty sabertooth could not withstand a single blow from her maul Shatterstrike. Yet, even something as feeble as snow, can become a deadly force in vast enough quantities. On the edge of a cliff a pouncing beast was slain and its body continued with the force of its leap Mauve was cast from the cliff and met her end upon the cold hard Stone below.

Lars was devastated, He retreated into himself and came to a conclusion that eventually cost him his life. He decided his Son would be too mighty to meet such an end, His boy would be greater than his mother, no matter the cost. Thus Khan was raised with no care for his own mentality or emotional needs. Instead he was marked with tattooed runes of the Vulrak tribal magics, meant to stimulate the strength and growth of the boy. He was fed a diet monitored closely, and excessive to the point where he felt he would burst. He was trained, Beaten, patched up only to repeat it everyday of his life. Eventually his mothers hammer Shatterstrike was split in twain and each half encased in steel to become his weapons. Yet because of all of this, within him a Bubbling rage began to grow. When he reached the age of 19 it boiled over.

Lars had taken his wives place as the royal guard, his own strength and skill only a smidge behind hers. So despite his ordering the training be done, he didn’t see the beast he was creating. Or perhaps he knew and just didn’t care. Either way, on a cold winters morning the boy rose up and Demanded a duel. Proclaiming an end to this man running his life, for he was no father to him, he was but a cruel master. Lars accepted the challenge and the two fought in the stone valley Mauve had perished in. Lars was shrewd and methodical, strong and capable, he moved and worked like a machine. Yet Khan was unlike any before him, his strength, his tenacity, and raw talent were more than lars could bear. The two went to the valley, But only one returned with blood still soaking his hammers.

That battle changed Khan. His fury had turned to a strange blend of pride and shame. He was the mightiest of the Vulrak, yet…he was not in control. He secluded himself for nearly a year, his only companion the cold snow and beasts of the wilds. Eventually he would be approached by one of the workers who had went with his mother into that valley on that fateful day. One of her closest friends Velian the stonemason. He would hear tales of her bravery, her kindness, he might, and her honor. Together Velian and Khan would tame the raging beast that had been clawing at his psyche for so long and he would return to the village at the age of 21. Proving himself a tremendous force to reckoned with he would take his Parents position as a royal guard, His killing overlooked as such duels were the Vulrak way and had long since been addressed by the villages laws. For eleven years he has served the Crown, crushing their enemies and bearing any burden of their choosing. Until One day, Khan Vulrak was named the First amongst the Vulrak clan. He now serves a dual position as a royal guard, and Chieftain of the Vulrak, all the while dodging the elders attempts at finding him a suitor.

Weapons:
Thuder & Quake- The twin hammers forged of The two halves of Shatterstrike. each hammer is made entirely of Ilmenite And encased in an eighth of an inch thick steel shell. They weigh 150lbs each with the runes on their casing imbuing them with a higher durability than a regular steel weapon.

Magic: Vulrak Tribal magics- A series of runed tattoos, and Engravings which have one of three effects. Increasing the Durability of whatever they are put on, increasing the physical strength of whatever they are put on, and increasing the stamina of whatever they are put on. While Thunder and Quake only have the First runes (Durability) Khan himself has All three tattooed into his skin. The ink is a mixture of Lapis and And berry pigment. Khan does not yet know how to make these runes himself, the elders are who imbued his weapons and skin.
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Mauve Vulrak- Mother- Deceased.

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Lars Krennic- father- Deceased.

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Velian Rosk- Friend- Stonemason by trade.
 
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  • Survival is not only about having the physical strength but also the mental strength to persevere through anything.










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    Raenisa Artemis Inaric










    Princess of Wolves/Missing Princess










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