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Caldazar al'Aemon

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  • Birthday 02/01/2003

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    The ladies. XD
    ( Said in a nonsexist way )

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  1. Well, I was killed by a polar bear and I was reincarnated into a chinchilla but then I got eaten by a hawk and came back as myself... And no I never have any free time.
  2. Vacation? What is that? I for reals haven't been on vacation in like 3 years...
  3. In my country the school system just closed. So all the kids have to do remote learning online. But I'm homeschooled so it doesn't make me any difference. My cousins hate it though.
  4. While Caldazar sat looking at the dancing flames, he thought of dancing with Endara at his birthday party. Everything had been perfect: Rogosh had given him the sword, Endara was there, life was perfect. But, then came that coven of hags to ruin everything. They came for Endara... They took her, took her away. They stole what he had loved from him. And he would steal theirs. He would kill that queen of the damned that they love so much. He would kill the Amyrlin seat. With each laugh coming from his throat, his soul cracked. Sometime in his trance he heard. "You have first watch. Wake me in six hours." He got up feeling like the flames themselves were in him; he danced a jumping, spinning dance towards a cluster of flowers. He ripped them all from the ground, and he tucked them in his pockets wove them in his hair and threw the rest in the air. As the man in black laid down he started in a dance. A silent dance. For six hours he danced and for six hours he felt happy. At the end of it he bowed and went to wake the man...
  5. Caldazar looked at the man for a moment considering him. "Why, you mistake my actions! Why should I bother with the lad, when the leader sits where you are?!" Chuckled Cal. Caldazar noticed the crude knife laying besides the man. In a easy-going way, he slid his sword from her scabbard. " The Queen's Revenge." He said fondly caressing the edge of the fine sword's blade with his forefinger. " I am trained with it, you know." Cal whispered like a threat or a joke or both. Turning on heel, Cal went to the still have half dressed boy. "I'm terribly sorry for the way I acted towards you." Wrapping one hand around the back of the boys neck and pulling him into a whisper. "I should have known that you WERE the leader. He really doesn't seem too bright." And with a chortle Cal added. " And do put on some clothes. Your birthday suit really needs more suit..." Releasing the boy Caldazar al'Aemon lowered himself near the fire, staring into the flames. And then he started laughing.
  6. With a Cheshire grin Caldazar noticed the fire. Who made the thing surely wouldn't mind company, would they? The thought chilled Cal but never the less, he fixed his face in it's best smile and walked towards the camp as lithely as a cat. A small flock of birds took flight as Cal moved by closer. He noticed the boy first, standing there naked half covered with a blanket. The boy wore on his face a look akin to hate and disgust. Frowning slightly through his smile, Cal tilted his head. That is if one can smile and frown at the same time. The boy was whip thin and sprinkled with long thin welps. The next thing Cal noticed was the man sewing a pair breeches near the fire. He was a gruff man with the air of a soldier. Next to the fire a pile of clothes lay steaming. Shoving past the boy, Cal walked to the man. "Mind if I camp here?" Caldazar laughed. Fingering the hilt of his sword with one hand and waving with the other.
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