In the Shadow of the Black Cross
The Silvanos Order
In the Shadow of the Black Cross the Silvan Order serves our Lord Silvanos
The Godslayer which bought Equality to the Lands by freeing Mankind from those who dare to Enslave those who Walk on Earth.
Shedding our Blood in the Ways of Honor and Slaying our Enemys for Victory.
We shall follow our Lord in his Crusade to Free the World of any Demon and any God that dares to question the Freedom of any Race that Walks this Earth with Honor.
Code of Honor
Silvan Knights and Paladins are bound by their Honor to Protect the Silvan Order and those who are serving it.
Silvan Knights and Paladins must not show Mercy on Enemys or Criminals.
If an Silvan Knight allows a Criminal or an Enemy to life or escape he shall be held Responsible for any Damage that the Enemy or Criminal does in the Future.
Silvan Knights and Paladins shall never Retreat a Battlefield after the Blood of a Comrade has been spilled.
Silvan Knights and Paladins shall never allow harm to their Subordinates or Allies and must not harm them theirself.
Silvan Paladins are bound by the Oath of Revenge
We Vow that we will care for our Brothers and Fulfill our Duty on the Field until we Perish
We shall never leave a Comrade on the Field
We shall never forget a Comrade that has Fallen in the line of Duty
and We shall Avenge all who Fall serving in our Ranks and never Forgive those who stand in our Way.
Thus we Vow the Oath of Revenge.
I look forward to those who Join me and to those who Oppose me!
Any Human, Dwarf or Elf is Welcome
Sweet guild, sunleader. If I wasn't already in the Dreaded, I might join. :)
But as it is, I see no reason for our guilds to be enemies... And I'll be sure to put the Order of Silvanos in my stories.
the order died long ago
The Silvan Order does not deem itself as Good or Evil.
If there is a God of Justice that enforces his Laws on those who walk in this World.
We shall Slay it.
If there is a God of Doom that brings Chaos to those who life on this Earth.
We shall Slay it.
Long before the World knew Kingdoms.
Long before the World knew Tribes.
When the Gods Fought Wars using the Four Oldest Races of the World
Humans, Elves, Giants and Dwarfes.
The God Silvanos stood against his own kin and Descended from Heaven to Earth.
Bringing the 4 Races a Gift of Freedom.
Granting them the Power to Defy the Gods.
Thus the Silvan Order was Founded under the Fallen God Silvanos.
Standing tall to Fight not for the Gods and not for Paradise But for themself!
For a World were Fate was not Determined by the Gods but by the Peoples Own actions.
The Cruel and Long War Began.
For over 300 Years the Battles Lasted.
Leaving nothing but Scorched Earth and Fields of Death behind.
The Tables had Turned Slowly.
But when the Silvan Order leading the 4 Races believed in Victory.
The Gods swallowed their Pride.
And Showed their Limitless Power.
Bringing Wrath down to Earth.
Armys of those who had Fallen in Battles long Ago and Standing up even if Pierced trough their Hearts.
Tall Men Armored in their Fur Fast and Strong lusting for Battle.
Monsters as Tall as two Grown Men and 10 times as Strong.
and Creatures Clad in Colored Scales Breathing Fire.
Thats when Silvanos Used his own Life.
To form a Seal.
Bound to the 4 Kings of the Races
Sacrificing himself He Seperated Heaven from Earth.
Preventing the Gods from Interfering with the World.
After another 100 Years of War the 4 Races Won.
And the Foul Armys that the Gods Created Solely to bring War.
Scattered all over the World.
When the Undead were Annihilated.
The Dragons were the First to abandon the Gods and follow their Own Instincts
The Ogres without someone to Lead simply Scattered having no will of their Own they lived like Animals in the Wilderness.
Only the Orcs vowed to Bring back the Gods.
An Age of Peace of Arrived.
And it lasted long.
The Silvan Order preserved.
Protecting their Lords Legacy and Serving his Cause knowing he will Watch over them.
And in sure Faith that they shall Return to his Side when they have Fullfilled their Duty.
But the Orders Contracts with the Old Races have been long Forgotten.
The Giants vanished and the Dwarfes retreatet deep into the Earth.
Humans and Elves no longer regarded each other as Allys.
The Kings of the Realms were Slain
and few Remain that know the True Upcoming of this World.
Wizards move about the World preparing for something.
And even if just slightly the Orcish Priests found a way to bypass the Seals and receive Orders and Powers from the Gods.
They bought back the Ogres and Goblins to their Armys.
and have already startet to amass the Hordes.
The Dragons became Active again.
And nobody Knows what they sheme.
They have long become Independent from the Gods.
Being Powerful Mystical Creatures with Hundreds Years of Wisdom.
Shall they try to Overthrow the Gods themself.
Or Rallying under their Banner Again.
Nobody but they themself know what lies ahead for their Race.
The Order has Weakened
And with the 4 Races Kings being Dead or Crowned without Knowledge of their Duty.
The Seals have become Unstable.
Allowing small portions of the Gods Power to flow into the World Corrupting it to their Will.
History once more Demands to be Written.
It is your Choice on which side you will Stand.
Well I would actually like to use the Silvan Flag as Avatar.
But it seems that the Forum does not Support such Merits ^^
Well cant be helped for now.
Once I have some free time from Work I will get up a Homepage that Contains Flags and Symbols of the Silvan Order.
As well as the Orders Creed and Lore
Dont Worry about it Dream and Andre :P
I will get up more of the Lore regarding this Order.
After all there are still at least two Storys left Untold.
One about Gilder von Schattenkreuz
Which is Currently holding the Title of High Paladin of the Order.
And one about the Orders Seperation from the Races
When the Contracts with the Races were Signed and when the Order Dissappeared into the Backround.
And dont Fear.
The Order is an Enemy of the Gods.
Not of those who Decided to Shape their own Fate.
Ah also pls forgive any Spelling and Writing Errors :P
Its been some Time that I wrote a Text of this Size
And I am not Native English Speaker after all ^^
Oh just to make this sure.
I am fine with you placing the Order in your Storys
But Keep the Code of Honor and its Goals in Mind pls ^^
Also for your Info on this
the Order only has 5 Ranks
High Paladin which is the Leader of the Order (Guild Leader) (pls wait till I.ve put up the Storys on him before using him in your Storys :P )
Paladin which is the Rank of those Commanding the Silvan Armys and Fortresses. (Guild Co leader)
Knight which is the Rank of those Fighting and Commanding Silvan Forces in the Field. (Veteran Guild Member)
Soldier which is the Rank of those Fighting for the Silvan Order (Guild Member)
Follower which is the Rank of those who Aim to Join the Silvan Order (Trial Member) ^^
If you need other Infos on the Order PM me ;)
I.ll look forward to see what comes to your Mind.
What I am looking forward too even more tough.
Is to Create Story myself.
Not from the Past and to Read
But in the Present and on the Field ;)
Wow...Sun, this is awesome lore! I can't wait to read your stories! :D
Gilder von Schattenkreuz
The Sky was Crying as if it tried to pour down Water on the Flames that Engulfed Akari, A small hidden Village on the Edge of the Large Forests in Western Border of the Elvish Lands.
The Village that neither the Elvish nor the Human Troops knew about was but a Hindrance to the Human Army that Marshed towards their Enemy longing to Revenge their Murdered King.
The Elvish Army might have done the same if they had Marshed here.
When the Kings were Murdered and the War began this Village which was a Shining Beacon in the Past became but a stain on the High Elves Pride.
Being Close on the Border many Elves and Human lived here in Peace.
In the Heavy Rain a small Squad of Knights led by Paladin "Tearis Parden" Arrived in the small Village.
Tearis was a Young Man and just Claimed his Title a few months ago.
But his Spirit was Strong and his Sword Fighting Skills were among the Best of the Order.
The Knights who came here to slay a Band Ogres that came from the South noticed the Black Smoke and Scoutet the Village carefully.
Upon Confirming that the Army had moved on the Knights entered the Village.
But not a single Building was left Standing.
The Streets were filled with Blood and if there were any Suvivors they would have long left to run for their Lifes into the thick Forests.
Yet when Tearis barked his Orders to Retreat and Return to the Orders Castle in the North.
A Child came out of a Ruin that was still spilling Smoke after the Rain extinguished the Flames not even half an hour ago.
The Child stared at Tearis but the Knights sight was pinned on something else.
An Old Bastard Sword Stained in Red.
It was Chipped at several spots in the Blade.
And the young Boy had no idea to handle it properly yet he was dragging it along when he finally Screamed out and Ran towards Tearis.
Yelled a Knight from behind Tearis and Pushed him aside Drawing his Sword.
--Idiot its just a Child!!!!--
Tearis got a hold of himself and pushed the Knights to the Side with so much Power that the Knight lost his footing.
It took but a moment for Tearis to catsh the Boys arm out of his Slash and drag him to the muddy ground placing himself atop.
The Boy tried to shake off his Opponent but after a several minutes his strengh left him and he lost consciousness.
Tearis had not said anything.
And the Knights which gathered around them with Drawn Swords after the Uproar stopped all movement and stood in the Rain.
The War had Ended and Peace once more showed its face even if scarred by the last Years.
In a small Monastry a Young man named Gilder got ready to Travel.
Not a day ago hes got a message that he would be raised into the Rank of a Knight in the Order.
He was an example Student.
Raised in the Monastry together with alot of other Children that lost their Parents in the War.
He Joined the Order not even 2 years Ago yet he already Rivaled some of the Veteran Knights with this Swordmanship.
His Sword was Taller than himself when he leaned it on the Wall to Pray.
Being 185 Centimeters Tall he was often able to look over other Peoples Heads.
Yet his Sword which he weared diagonally on his Back showed its Hilt above his Right Shoulder and still only stayed only few fingers broad away from the Ground.
He was summoned to receive Knighthood and Quarters in the Mountain Castle of Grendan.
His Travel went without trouble.
And the Guards knew him very well from the Past.
They also Knew why he was there and Gratulated him Accordingly.
1 Day after his Arrival he was to meet the High Paladin.
"Duncan Kallarn" Was Clad in his Armor and Stood Tall when he lowered his Right Hand and held his Great Halberd aloft Gilders Head beginning the Ritual and Reading from the Silvan Creed.....
........... --You shall be watched and you shall watch.
Over the World and over Yourself.
Thus I bestow upon you the Title of Knight of the Silvan Order.
Stand Tall Proud Knight "Gilder von Schattenkreuz"--
Another Year Later
Gilder von Schattenkreuz leading a small Group of Soldiers was Called to a small Outpost near the Orcish Border.
The Orcs in Thikken Dal behaved strangely
Gilder knew of the Old Legends of the Order
But the Only Orcs he ever saw didnt seem like Enemys even if they were quite rude.
But this was Different.
The Orcs had Attacked the Outpost several Times and most of the Men here were mere Followers of the Order.
When he Arrived to look into the Situation he was greeted by Arrows from the Bushes.
He Deflectet them Easily but behind him 2 of the Soldiers fell to the Ground in Pain.
A Few of the Soldiers immediatly Flanked the Orcish Archers and faced em in Battle.
Gilder who also Advanced straightly at them Split his Opponents Sword in half together with its Owner.
The Soldiers were well Trained and Outnumbering the small Orcish group by more then 3 times its own Strength.
Yet they Fought Fiercely and Silent.
Orcs Usually Sound their Voice in Combat.
But those Orcs behaved like Disciplined Knights.
And they were Experienced with Swordplay unlike their Brothers which usually relayed on Brute Strength.
Their Eyes were Clouded in Black and even with heavy Injuries the Orcs Fought on till they Died.
The Battle ended with 1 Dead and 5 Injured Including the 2 Soldiers which were hit by Arrows.
He send two Envoys back to the Castle to Report on the Sitation.
And Slowed by the Injured Men which needed to be Carried on Stretchers he Arrived in Sight of the Outpost.
But when he Arrived and demanded Aid and Entrance from the Gate the Gatekeeper did not Respond.
Moments later one of the Soldiers Carrying the Stretchet on which one of the Injured Men was resting Cried out and Fell to the Ground.
Swords Clashed from the Direction were he fell and not a moment to late Gilder noticed that the Gatekeeper had drawn his Sword as Well.
Just like the Orcs the Soldiers did not Speak.
And just like the Orcs their Eyes gave an Demonic Feeling off them.
For over 19 hours the Battle Lasted.
and despite the Fact they were Outnumberd Greatly the small Band of Soldiers fought Bravely and arrived in the Center of the Outpost trough a Path of Bloodshed.
The Outpost suddenly became Silent.
When the Last Enemy fell after being stabbed in the Head.
not even 20 of the Soldiers were left Standing and over half of them were Steady on their Feet.
--Two of you who can still Fight Follow me the rest of you guys gather anyone who is still Alife and get ready to Retreat. We are Done here.--
Yelled Gilder to his Men and headed for the Main Building in the Center of the Outpost.
When he Entered the Building he felt uneasy and when he Entered the Large Hall he wished that he had not decided to Enter.
Corpses were hanging from the Walls and it was easy to see that many of them had been Tortured to Death.
At the End of the Room were usually a Table with a Map is locatet for the Leaders to Commence Strategys a Large Altaar was standing.
Stained with Blood the Altaar lost much of its beuty but it was still impressive handywork.
Gilder advanced Slowly holding his Gauntlet before his Mouth as if trying not to Breath too deeply.
His two Soldiers Followed him uneasily looking around and not even thinking about Sheathing their Weapons.
Suddenly he heard a Scream behind him.
He turned Around and Drawed his Sword but was Struck down before he could Guard himself.
Drowsy from the Heavy Hit on his Body he saw his own Soldiers Fighting each other and Sank to the Ground slowly losing grasp of his Eyes.
Opening his Eyes slowly he was Irritatet by the Light.
Had he not been in a Dark Building Moments ago ????
He came to his Senses and Instinctively reached for his Sword
but it wasnt there.
--Sir are you Awake!!!!??!!--
One of the two Soldiers who were behind him in the Unholy Altaar Room before was Sitting at the Side of his Bed.
The Soldiers Name was "Kolhen Garricks"
Gilder turned around and then crumbled together holding his left Shoulder.
--Sir Gilder be careful you have been asleep for over 5 Days but your Injuries are still Deep--
Kolhen looked worried and tried to support Gilder.
Gilder looked up and his usual Deep and Loud Voice were reduced to a Painfull Whispering when he Asked.
--Where are the Others how many Men Survived the Battle--
Kolhen could not answer
he stared at the Ground
Gilder became nervous and repeatet his Question louder this Time.
Kolhen looked up to his Face but was disturbed when he was about to say something.
--I see your awake Knight.....
I am sorry but the two of you are the Only Survivors....
You should thank your Friend there despite his own Injuries he not only Struck down Several Others of those Undead Bastards he also Carried you out of the Outpost--
The Voice Clearly was Female and sounded Nice.
Gilder looked to the Direction from where the Voice came.
An Elven Women with long Hair Clad in an Armor that was a Mix of Elvish Clothing and Dwarfen Platemail stood there and was holding the Hilt of a Decorated Bastard Sword and pressed down so the Sheath were held aloft on the other Side.
She carried the Sword on her Belt but Unlike Human Soldiers it was on her Back and thus Sheath was now showing its length on her Side.
--Who are you!?!--
Gilder was full on edge now
If one would not know hes Injured he wouldnt have Noticed from his Voice right now.
The Young Women smirked lightly
--Your sure Rude for someone whose touched by Elven Blood. I can feel the Magic in you but this is not Strong enough to be an High Elf of Pure Blood.
Are you an Half Breed ?--
A Picture of his Mother flashed Gilders Mind.
My Blood is one Quarter that of an Elf my Mother was a Half Breed--
Awwwhh I dont plan to Discuss my Family with someone whose Name I dont even know!.....--
-- My name is Fenris young Knight. And your at my Tree When I found your Friend Carrying you in the Forest I approached him and offerd my Help.
He sure is a Good Watchdog even tough I tended to your Wounds he kept an Eye on me each time I came near you.--
Kolhen overheard this without a comment and on only closed his Eyes.
Gilders Eyes were Showing with Determination.
--You said Undead Bastards.... Do you know what happened in that Outpost over there??--
The Conversation took a while
And Fenris explained that an Orc Shaman had been here some time ago
Using a Magic she had not seen before.
The Brunt of it was easy.
Those of a Weak Will turn to Undead Slaves of this Shaman when they succumb to their Injuries and Pain.
Not Feeling Pain and not Dying unless losing their Heart or their Head.
Gilder did not Waste time
1 Day after the Conversation he set out to the Outpost again.
This Time he as well did not Sheath his Sword.
The Men he Cut Down were those he Commanded a few Days ago.
But the Fight was Easy this Time
Not even 10 Men blocked his Path.
And Fenris proved to be a valuable Fighter.
She had Protestet several Times to come here.
But she also Refused to let an Injured Man go there Alone.
Kolhen tired from his long Service rested in the Tree and was a good way away from bein able to Fight again.
If he had been awake he would surely have forced his Way along.
But after the Tension broke he fell asleep and had not woke up so far.
Fenris shruk together
A Dark loud Voice sounded in the Outpost
And an Orc Clothed like a Priest walked out of the Building were Gilder found the Altaar some days ago.
Two Big Orcs were on his Side
This two were Different from the ones they Encountered when they Arrived.
Their Eyes showed Life
Yet the Shamans Eyes were Dark as Night
he Ordered the two Orcs to Attack and Prepared to Attack with a Spell himself.
Gilder Struck down the Tall Orc with one Stroke and Fenris Stabbed the Other Orc upon Evading his Strike that Cleaved a Deep Scar into the Earth where she was Standing a moment ago.
Gilder Immediatly Rushed at the Shaman grinding a Line into the Ground behind him by draggin his Sword trough the Dirt.
The Shaman however calmy ended his Spell and a Pillar of Fire forced his Way aiming Straight for Gilder.
Fenris True worth on the Battlefield showed itself when she Forced her Way between Gilder and the Spell Grinding her Sword into the Earth and taking Stance behind it.
The Pillar of Fire Dissipated into the Air and her Sword Glowed from the Magic Power it just Dispelled.
Gilder who did not even Stop his Run in Face of the Fire Rushed past Fenris and Cut of the Shamans Right Arm together with his Head.
After a Moment of Silence he Turned around.
Fenris showed him her Back watching the Gate.
"Duncan Kallarn" Himself Leading a Group of Several Paladins and more than 100 Knights had Arrived in the Outpost that was stained with the Blood of more then 200 Men
When the Report of Gilders Men Arrived in the Castle
the Priests of the Order knew well what Happened.
A Spell that Forces the Gods will on any Creature that has a weak enough will to Submit to it.
Its is but one Step Away from the Undead who once Walked on Earth.
And unlike Undead those Men can still be Killed with Fatal Wounds.
However the Report was enough for Duncan to Gather an Army and Marsh towards the Outpost to rid the Danger before it spreads.
Duncan was Impressed by Gilders and also by Fenris Archievement.
One Year Later Gilder would be a Paladin
and 3 Months after he Received the Title of Paladin he would assume the Position of High Paladin upon the Death of his Mentor Duncan Kallarn. Who lost his life when he Fought Alongside Gilder and Fenris against an small Army lead by a Black Dragon.
It was "Tearis Parden" that Nominated Gilder von Schattenkreuz for the Rank of High Paladin after the Loss of Duncan Kallarn.
It has been 6 Months that Gilder Assumed his Position
Fenris Val which Joined the Order as Paladin upon hearing from the Old Legends.
Tearis Parden which acts as an Advisor for Military and Politics also retains his Rank as Paladin
And Kolhen Garricks who Received the Title of Knight after the Clash at the Outpost had also Reached the Rank of Paladin short time after Gilder became the High Paladin of the Order.
It has been nearly a Year that the Orders Work got Harder
After the War Without Kings the new Leaders of the Races had began to allow free reign of local Lords and even Warring to Increase their Military Power
The Silvan Order is Hidden in the Mountains north of Dagbor and thanks to the Ocean the stretches below the Mountain Castle nearly no one ever even Noticed the Cathedral thats Surrounded by Towers and Walls here in the Deep Mountains and Cliffs
Still the Troops and Monastrys as well as Outposts and Castles that are Loyal to the Order have become Targets of Frequent Attacks from Young Lords trying to Prove themself
Not Realizing that there is a much Greater Threat in the Darkness of Time ........
That took a while to Write
I hope you like Reading it.
Even if I cant Guarantee for the Gramma and Writing since my Concentration might have strayed a little over the time ^^
It would have been a little long to put this into the Story itself
therefore I.ll Describe the Characters a little Closer here
As his Name suggests he is an Nordmann.
Coming from a Proud Fighters Family.
He is 214cm Tall and an very Strong Man
He has Grey Hair that goes a little over his Ears and a Grey Full Beard thats about the same Length as his Hair
He was 28 Years Old when Akari Burned Down
His Favorite Weapon is an Halberd which is a little over 3 Meters Long with a Wooden Staff thats got 5 Iron Parts Attached to it.
The Blunt End of the Staff is Clad in Iron
The Center of the Staff is Clad in a 2 Part Iron Hilt
The Head is made of 3 Iron Parts
First the Axe Blade which is about 40cm Long
The Pike which extends the 3 Meters long Staff to a length of 3 Meters and 16 Centimeters
and the 2 section Spike Blade at the Opposite side of the Axe Blade.
He tends to Wear a Full Plate Mail which is Made by Strong Plating Mounted on Wolfs Fur
Except for his Feet and Hands which he is only Covering with Leather Glothes
His Arms are Usually Free when going to Battle which Primarily is tought to be caused by the Fact that his Halberd is a Very Weapon and would be Hard too Wield with Arm Protections.
Tearis has always been a Mystery
His Racial Features and Looks are Inclining that hes an High Elv yet nobody has ever seen him Using Magic.
Having White Hairs hes only 22 Years Old when Akari Burned Down
His Slim Body and his White Skin often make his Enemys misjudge his Combat Power
His Size of only 168cm often makes him the Smallest Person when hes Standing in Line with other Paladins and Knights.
He has always been Using Two Long Swords which have an Long Drawn Hole near the Tip of the Blade that Extends to nearly the Middle of It.
His Armor is usually Light and Consists Primarily of Leather and Clothing
The Only Metal Plated Parts are his Breast Plate and his Shoes
Gilder von Schattenkreuz
Gilders Age is Unknown as his Memorys are Blury since Akari Burned Down.
He is 185cm Tall and has Red Hairs which he usually keeps Short enough that they dont tough his Ears
On Longer Missions his Hair tends to Grow as he dislikes to Cut it when underway
Causing his Comrades to often Joke about it when it starts to fall over Ears and Eyes after being in the Field for 2 Months
His Mother was an Half Elv and his Father was Human
yet his Racial Features dont resemble that of an Elv at all.
It is Rumored that his Father was a Northern Man which might Explain why only someone Schooled in Magic noticed his Elvish Blood by sensing a weak Magic Power from Gilder
Gilder uses a Large Two Handed Sword with an 33 centimeters long Hilt that is Shadowed by an Plain Steel Guard and bears an 158 centimeters long Blade
The Heavy Blade looks pretty Clean and was made by an Master Blacksmith since Gilder tended to Return from Missions with his Swords either Broken or Chipped beyond Repair
Yet his Blade is not exactly Sharp and relies primarily on his Weight and Power to Cleave trough enemey Weapons and Armor alike.
His Armor has always been a Half Plated Armor Mounted on a Chainmail that he had been Awarded with from an Local Lord he Freed from a Band of Bandits that were Roaming the Area
Its a finely Worked Armor and the Noble most likely hoped to Recruit Gilder into his Army
But even if he never Talked about it there seemed to be no Ill Feeling on either Party after not Accepting the Offer
At least the Noble never refused the Orders Soldiers in his his Estate and has lend a helping Hand in many Matters especially in Financial Issues
He was just 15 when Akari Burned Down and at this Time was Trainee Soldier for a Noble in Rolling Plains
Later on he would be an 173cm Tall Man still using a Long Shield and a Long Sword
his Brown Hairs are tending to grow to his Shoulders before he Decides to Cut them down a little again
and sometimes he was seen with a Beard which seems to be removed at least once every Month
His Shield is Bearing the Silvan Banner nowdays
and his Sword is a Finely Worked Blade that he Received from the Noble in whichs Army he Served during the later Period of the War without Kings were even Young Man like him were Send to the Battlefield due to the massive Losses all sides took.
He is Using an Armor which looks similar to the One Gilder is Wearing
but he is missing a left Shoulder Plate due to his Shield
and his left Leg is wearing a Splinted Metal Armoring allows him aggresively move Forward with his Shield even at the Risk of having his leg scratchet by Weapons when he cant align his Shield to an Enemys Attacks
Fenris Age has never been Revealed by herself
yet she is a pretty Tall Women of 177 Centimeters which she often uses to provoke Kolhen into verbal fights
Her long Black Hair is about the only feature that seems doubt her Pure Elven Blood
Rumors are that a Human had been in her Family some Generations ago
which might also be the Reason that she is living that far away from the Elvish Lands and Prefers Solitude from her Race.
Her Ears are often Kolhens target of provokation in their verbal Fights due to the Fact that they are standing out to the sides pretty far.
Fenris is usually Fighting with a Bastard Sword that has a Red Gem Mounted right below the Blades Tip
The Heavy Sword she Swings around one handed like it was an Dagger is Clearly an Elvish Made Sword bearing a Golden Guard and a Beatiful yet pretty Thick Blade
Looking only a little Different from a Grandmasters Broadsword thanks to the Red Gem.
While she is Capable of Casting Smaller Magic like minor Healing spells and some Water Spells
she rarely uses any Magic Power in Combat.
Her Armor is also pretty Similar to that of an Elvish Grandmaster
but her Shoes and Lower Body are Armored with loose Elven Plated Armor and those are Missing the Clothing that Grandmaters usually Use to Allow for more Maneuverability during Combat.
by the Way I would like some Answers in this Topic you know ^^
I see the Increasing Views but Its been a while that I have been Writing Lore of the Silvan Order
and Adapting it to DoF is not an Easy Task as well
So some Tought on it would be very Welcome :P
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