Recent content by Edmund Adelard

Edmund hadn't been in a full set of armor since he fought for his late king. He'd decided to trade it out for a set of lighter clothing when he began his mercenary work. That, and he couldn't stand the tragic memories that came with his old set of armor. Nevertheless, it was refreshing to step...

The silver haired man moved through the crowd with clear intentions. It threw Edmund off. Head whipping around to face the direction the man was headed in, he noticed that it was the same man he saw leaning against the inn. He must have been watching them from a distance. There must be...

The woman seemed to be particularly interested in another woman's amulet of residency. It was clear that the owner of said pendant was unamused as she immediately turned away from her. "Gurias," Edmund said, tilting his head toward his friend, "Give me your residential amulet." He held his...

It had been nearly a month since Edmund had completed his last job and the money in his pocket was getting lighter each day. He'd been staying at a humble inn in the port district of Elbion for at least half a year and had grown fond of the atmosphere of the place. He was sitting on the porch...

Edmund had been traveling aimlessly for the past two weeks. He'd grown sick of his bed in Elbion. It was too soft. Too dream inducing. Lately he'd been seeing them again. The people he'd lost. The people he couldn't save. Their bodies burning, their heads rolling, their screams penetrating his...

Welcome! I'm always down to rp together if you're interested!

Edmund was hopelessly lost. The bloodied man eventually fell dead and Edmund looked up at the strange elf who seemed to set off this bizarre string of events. He was the innkeeper. Xyrdithas had asked him for answers and Edmund couldn't have thought of a better question to ask after a man died...

As Edmund descended the stairs, he took light notice of the crackle of thunder from outside. His mind was wandering and when his mind wandered, his focus was completely separate from the world around him. He should have noticed the thunder. He should have taken it as a sign for the sight that...

The mysterious man had locked eyes with him. It was strange, feeling that connection, that understanding with a person he had never seen before. Edmund watched as he took a book off the shelf and began reading through it. It was curious. The man's eyes wandered over the words, but never read...

The downpour had trapped him in this strange town. Edmund was meant to travel to Vel Anir in order to receive a package for a man back in Elbion. He had no idea what the package contained and despite being a sellsword, he took the job solely for the gracious amount of coins it would leave him...

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Edmund huffed. He was a traveller, but he had never quite gotten used to long rides on horseback. It was quickly uncomfortable and his back was starting to grow stiff. He was not as young as he used to be. "If we need to stop, we can," he said, "We are capable of taking any creature we may...

"Well," Edmund began, "it appears we have our path set out for us." He was grateful for the refilling of his mug and took a swig. He missed the taste of Bron's cider slipping down his throat. He missed the moments where he was able to feel like someone other than himself. "I'm Edmund." The...

Two days was nothing. Edmund had travelled for months on end trying desperately to find a place inhabited by something other than monsters on multiple occasions. Plus, statues of armed guardians would be easy enough to spot and the knight had luck when it came to finding his way. He turned to...

"I suppose I'll go," Edmund responded. This quest would hopefully be a challenge and there would be good pay. "Suppose" was a soft word. Hearing that Kinallen, a village he had never heard mention of, would be the destination was enough to peak his interest. He looked to the man next to him...