Recent content by Kaelen Rovelle

Kaelen laughed boisterously at the jab about everyone serving Vyx'aria's whim. The dark male was not wrong, not by a long shot. They all did jigs when her fingers pulled on their strings, puppets dancing the night away. Still, she was not particularly cruel, nor hard to look at. These facts made...

Kaelen was quick to respond, still salient enough to understand Davios' question. It was not just an introduction he wanted, but also Kaelen's credentials. A mere human mouthing off in such a fashion would have been extremely out of character given the circumstances, but Kaelen was anything but...

Kaelen was reserved, sulking in the corner. Working for the Dominion had been something he had never foreseen for himself, yet here he was, nursing some kind of underdark ale. Drinking alone, amidst a room full of all varieties of duergar, dark elves, goblinoids, and even...a rat? Were-rat...

Kaelen shrugged as the mage spoke, critiquing his potential for communication. Still, the fact the drowess commander shared a similar feeling made it clear it was time to shut up and get to the business at hand. The bloody business of winning a proxy war by way of honorifics and duels. He wanted...

Kaelen nodded off towards the other human, seemingly dressed for combat. Though the faint smell of wine let that fact somewhat in doubt. He wouldn't have been here though if he didn't have some talent, thus Kaelen gauged it easier to let him handle the likely ranged fight. Looking to Xunari once...

Kaelen's eyes narrowed as he watched her cleanly handle the rushing orc and her response. It was obvious she was no weakling and was more then proficient enough. He wanted to see what she could do though, and he nodded as he followed after her, picking up a couple spears as he trailed behind...

"Concentrate apprentice. The application of magic in combat is no longer about theory. It is able the visceral connection between you and the will working." The instruction was emphasized by the crack of the whip across the young man's back. It was a terrifying sound, and potentially painful if...

There was little justice in the world, of that Kaelen was sure. He should have been left to rot here, quietly and slowly. But no, this woman and her kin had to go and fuck that all to the nine hells. It was all too comical, even her trite little request. "What is your allegience?" Dead and...

How...did you hear about like, one raid that quickly if I can ask? Aren't you all like really far away?

Why had it come to this? Vacant, distant eyes stared past the immediate surroundings - fixated on something far, far away. Whatever it was, it was fleeting as his gaze refocused after a not so subtle thump across his chest. A leather jerkin bounced off his broad chest and into his lap as he...