Kezzek
06-20-00, 08:48 PM
It is with great anticipation and much excitement that I write you, Stane. Much has been changing in the lands of Test Server and I find myself gazing at the far horizon more every day. I hope this message finds you well--the orc messenger seemed none too eager to carry it, but I was happy to see that the Bladefiend name and the glint of a blade still has enough influence on our orcish friends.
When last I saw you, you left in a fit of rage--stealing both my hard earned equipment and a fair bit of my pride. Time has passed, however, and I feel I understand what drove you to such lengths.
I long for the bite of my blade into my enemy's flesh. Almost feeling the wind whipping through my hair as I chase down another foolish halfling. I can hear the cries of outrage as yet another victim feels the sting of my poison coursing through their veins. And, of course, the unequaled rush of excitement as I pluck the trinkets from unknowing fools.
I cannot bear the thought of finishing my days as a quiet caretaker of this place of refuge!
Tonight, I returned to the world of Norrath. Armed with only a rusty dagger, I tested myself against the common denizens of Nektolos. And I fared well, son!
I am resolved to continue my quest and renew my worldly adventures! Perhaps I shall see you someday though I fear otherwise. If that day ever arrives, know that I am filled with gladness and feel no trepidation.
Your father,
Kezzek Bladefiend
Rogue of Test
ooc- Woohoo, I got my name back! Kezzek lives again!
When last I saw you, you left in a fit of rage--stealing both my hard earned equipment and a fair bit of my pride. Time has passed, however, and I feel I understand what drove you to such lengths.
I long for the bite of my blade into my enemy's flesh. Almost feeling the wind whipping through my hair as I chase down another foolish halfling. I can hear the cries of outrage as yet another victim feels the sting of my poison coursing through their veins. And, of course, the unequaled rush of excitement as I pluck the trinkets from unknowing fools.
I cannot bear the thought of finishing my days as a quiet caretaker of this place of refuge!
Tonight, I returned to the world of Norrath. Armed with only a rusty dagger, I tested myself against the common denizens of Nektolos. And I fared well, son!
I am resolved to continue my quest and renew my worldly adventures! Perhaps I shall see you someday though I fear otherwise. If that day ever arrives, know that I am filled with gladness and feel no trepidation.
Your father,
Kezzek Bladefiend
Rogue of Test
ooc- Woohoo, I got my name back! Kezzek lives again!