Eh.
NeutralI'm thinking about deleting all of those crappy parts of Charxai's backstory off of my account, but they're like, the only thing I have up.
So yeah, it's whatever.
Charxai Backstory - Part VIII.:Part VIII: Negotiations:.Charxai Backstory - Part VIII
“Are we all here?” I questioned my comrades that had assembled around me. “No.” Chris replied his voice full of sorrow. “Ray’s not.” Feeling disheartened, I looked up once more, surveying my surroundings, searching, hoping, that I would see the distant silhouette of my dear friend. “Nothing?” David almost whispered. “Nothing.” My anguished voice responded. Slowly getting to our my feet, I pulled open the flap to Graham’s tent, choking back the tears that welled in my eyes. Trudg
Charxai Backstory - Part VII.:Part VII: Decisions:.Charxai Backstory - Part VII
“Excuse me, sir. You have to wake up. General Graham needs you. Mister!” A young voice rang in my ears. “What? Oh, yeah, I see. Just me, or all of us?” I replied, my weariness obvious in my voice. “Just you sir, and he needs you right away!” The young boy excitedly replied. “Okay, hold on for a second.” Strapping my sword onto my back, I shook out my hair and tried to hastily arrange it with my hands. Not having any garments except for what I was wearing, I tried to straighten out the wrinkles as best I could. “Show me t
Charxai Backstory - Part VI.:Part VI: The Whitecloaks:.Charxai Backstory - Part VI
Luke stepped back and allowed us to get a full view of the massive camp. We walked forward, guided by the steady hand of the giant behind us. Faces looked up from white cloaks, similar, yet in the same way, alien. I couldn’t help but wonder if they knew the torment I had been through. “Here it is, the tent of Commander Graham, the leader of The Whitecloaks.” The General proclaimed as we reached a large white tent with a red symbol of a cloak covering a sword. “Just remember, anything you do or say, any action you take or move you make while in his presence could m
Charxai Backstory - Part V.:Part V: Freedom!:.Charxai Backstory - Part V
The next morning, we were roused from our sleep by a deafening explosion. Quickly getting to my feet, I nodded to Ray, signaling for him to get our stuff ready. Looking up, I saw a giant pillar of smoke coming from the area near the front gate. Looking around, I saw all of the slaves just sitting down, seemingly dumbstruck that anything like this could happen. Catching the sight of Ray tossing me my two-handed sword, I snatched it out of the air. Knowing that the guards would be too occupied to look for armed slaves, we walked toward the exit of the slave compound. As we approached the gate
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