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enferro epic

by neesboy


Danger knows full well
That Caesar is more dangerous than he.


I am king of the ashen plain,
Lord of the fruitless lands,
He who, treacherously slain,
Now before you stands.

I have faced down knife-tongued Death
As soft, he whispered steel;
I breathe still after final breath
To make my vengeance real.

The ash rekindled burns anew
With sanguinary thirst,
Slavering for the foolish few
Who'll feel their self-bound curse.

While still they live, their sign shall say,
All traitors prosper not.
Then after execution day,
All traitors' bodies rot.

Do not, my subjects, mourn your king
With dreary dirge and song,
But instead out in the streets go sing,
Yes, the king shall live long!




Then fall, Caesar.

Twice now taxed and double spent-
What's the chance that I'll repent?
The lesson was well taught,
Or so I'm sure I thought:
Do to others, do it first,
Think like they do, only worse.
There's no pain if they hurt more
And no love save that of war.

Why should Death then set me free?
Twould not cost him, that I see.
Out I flew, free from his paw,
Nearly snatched up in his maw.
He could look at me and smile,
Let me graze for some short while,
Fat me up 'til back I came,
Caught again like foolish game.

No more!
No more of deadly treason,
This madness without reason!
No finely gilded speeches
From endless preying leeches,
I say now it's all forgot,
Lies, deceit, the rotten lot!
I'll not for the world return
To Enfer, where rivers burn.

Now I live on borrowed time;
That's, perhaps, a thought sublime:
To live bold and never swayed,
And neither proud nor afraid.



Always, I am Caesar.

All this trouble that you spend,
Seeking only to upend
Everything I've worked so hard to make!
First you kill me, then again
Nearly beat me to my end,
Now your armies mass so they can take
All these people I hold dear
Into slavery and fear-
Tell me, at what point did you forsake
Your final redeeming trait
And come knocking at the gate;
The wood's splintering and fit to break.
I assure you, you will pay
For your treacheries this day.
I am Caesar, you self-deluded fake!
I am older, wiser too,
More than I can say for you,
And I've learned a lot from my mistake,
But I've not yet forgot
The lessons Enfer taught.
Beware the fire that you awake!

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Danger knows full well
That Caesar is more dangerous than he

After a few days, an invisible hand picked up its' unfinished project and started a new. It sewed a soul and granted the emperor awareness. He was nothing more then an apparition in his people's existence. There were times in which he was awake alert and aware. On other occasions the day melted and seeped by in a surreal way matched only by Dali himself. Of these dreams though, Fei gathered this much: He had been betrayed by someone and replaced. The realization took a while to sink in. The one thought that persisted was that it was not his time to leave this far plane.
How the king was aware of his destiny is beyond rational theory. All the Guardian knew was that he still existed - but not as a physical thing. Call it spirit, call it an act of a higher deity, or call it a miracle. Whatever dubbed, Beefeiy was now acutely keen on the fact that he had been slain by Mahault. The old fire burning in his soul would not be stifled by this simple act of a jealous companion. Just like the Caeser's spirit was alive and well after his death, Fei's rein would be far from over. Yes his conscious was weak, but his soul still stubbornly persisted. The Enferro was only a small thread of existence, but such fiber held his composure together.
Eleven days after the murder an abnormally darkness encompassed Enfer. The temperature dropped and a black gale roared through out the land, summoning an eerie moment of silence amongst the hellish region.
Beefeiy von Tuzkar was alive, and enraged.

Enfer Warlord
Beefeiy vonTuzkar

Gender: Male
Race: Enferro
Age: 24
Day of Birth: ..
Sign: ..
Residence: Chateau

PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION
Height:
Human: 5'11"
Feral: 4'4
Weight:
Human: 134 lbs
Feral: 97 lbs
Body Type: Lean with minimal body fat and some muscle, yet not burly.
Complexion: Dark undertones in skin.
Eyes: Redish. The whites of his eyes are a pale red tint due to the Enfer atmosphere.
Hair: Black
Scaring: An elaborate system of scars spiderweb Fei's limbs which all connect to the larger magic-laced symbol on his back. He has a few scars on his face near his eyes and ears from old battles and fights.
PERSONALITY
Fei thinks of himself as a charmer of his people. This self-centered claim isn't a false one though - The Enferro people love their leader, feeding his over-inflated ego. Fei deals with people as if it is their duty and honor to serve him. Oblivious to other people, Fei is known to be short with people who attempt to talk to him as if he is an inferior, or those that appear to have higher political power. Fei is known to feel inferior to other war veteran Enferro wolves due to his own lack of absolute physical perfection. Knowledge in Enferro culture, language and history, Fei's strength is knowledge and manipulation - traits not exactly prized by the Enferro society. Feelings of inferiority provoke Fei to parade about flamboyantly, never giving up a chance to remind everyone that HE is the Enferro warlord, and that HE has authority.
Wardrobe: Fei has an elegant taste in high fashion. He often wears well-tailored dark, royal Enffero cultures to showcase his authority and power. Armor is often worn, along with some Enferro crafted adornments (jewerly).
Language: Fei is well educated, and can speak the royal Enferro language as well as the common speak of his people.
Education: Taught by great Enfer scholars, and has explored neighboring kingdoms in search for knowledge.
Experience: Fought in the Enferro military ranks for nine years.

The Epic
A heroic tale of Caesar

Written long ago, the entire epic of both the Enferro King and Verrian Queen can be found here, at the tomb of the first death. Many scholars beleive this is how the country of Mondian Voros began, with the bloodshed and eventual destiny of the farplane's royalty.


Friend or foe?
The line is thin for a king

Throughout Ceasar's life, he has encountered many unique, and terrifying creatures. These are those who have impacted him the most:


Tahn Arabie

Queen of Verre

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Mauhault

Seven Deadly Sins

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Sens

Champion of Verre

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Enfer
The scorching kingdom

MEMBERS

    Alpha Male: Guardian Fei
    Alpha Female: None
    Beta Male: None
    Beta Female: None
    Champions: Mahault
    Warriors: None
    Elders: None
    Omegas:

GEOGRAPHY

Enfer is the western dark lands. Geography-wise, there are not many landmarks in Enfer. There are two large rivers. One flows directly through the middle of the territory, and one that runs near the east boarder. These two rivers flow down from the mountains and supply the whole terrain with water. The Ch�¢teau is the largest territory in Enfer, and is built on the banks of the larger river in the middle. Most of the peoples are located near one of the two rivers, or near the mountains (where they have access to springs and brooks and the works.) There are various mountainous areas, but other than that the land is normally flat-- with the exception of a dry basin that curves hell-wards. Despite a presence of water in the splitting rivers, Enfer is elsewhere predominantly dry. The earth is crusty and brittle on the flatter surfaces, and broken earth spouts the gas of boiling geysers. Covered by twists and turns in the structure of the labyrinths and the treacherous rough landmarks, Enfer is a dangerous roaming place for the untrained and the unwise.

TERRITORIAL MAP

. Enfer is best known for the hell-engulfed plateau called The Chaos, which is home and center of the Enferros wolves-- the landed territory belonging to Fei. Although the Chateau is the most infamous of all other geographical features in Enfer (as it is the home of the alphas), it is tucked away and hidden in the labyrinth; and the uninvited can never know of its exact location, although rumors tell of a haunting circuit at the Labyrinth's north entrance.

DESCRIPTION

. The climate is extremely hot and stuffy, so most activity takes place during the nightfall. There is hardly EVER any rain, and if it by some chance does rain then the water is a dark smoke-y color due to the constant filth in the air. The temperature is at a constant of about 86.oF (30.oC). The terrain of Enfer is like a dark desert. The skies are almost always cloudy/obstructed with ash or filth. The ground is made of heavily packed dirt, which is almost impossible for anything but low-lying shrubs to survive in. Enfer's like a volcano from its highest elevation to its lowest. The land is baking its inhabitants, which gives them need to adapt to the environment-- because the slightest mistakes in physical development can mean death. Those unlucky enough to wander from the vital rivers will find themselves hitting only muddy, cauldron waters along the way, all of which is unfit to drink. During the night, however, Enfer becomes more forgiving. The air is slightly cooler, and the ash in the sky dissipates a little-- giving way to moonlight. Red-eyed Enferros wolves are able to utilize the moonlight to see details and movements around them like laser opticals.

HISTORY

.
The history of Enfer is, naturally, dark and violent. For as long as anyone remembers, there have been numerous warlords that strive to expand the territorial boundaries of the dead lands. The ultimate goal of Enfer in the tales has always been to make the kingdom stronger. There are many celebrated legends of warlords and their amazing feats. Most of these legends celebrate traits encouraged in the Enfer society, but there is one that is quite different from the rest. It tells of an almost ordinary person, who rose to the status of absolute ruler of Enfer. Under his rule, the territory of his new domain became stronger then ever and took over said paradise. Unfortunately, his heart also took over part of the lands. He had developed a fancy for a foreigner - and his heart eventually melted into something soft and caring. In turn that lead to his destruction. The tale is often twisted and used to encourage coldness of the heart, but there are some romantics even in Enfer that enjoy the story... And often compare it to current times.

CULTURE

. As stated before, the temperature is at a constant of about 86.oF (30.oC). Because of this, many creatures of Enfer have extremely short coats, if any at all. There are many creatures that have only a slight skin covering their skeletal and muscular system, giving them a very odd and ugly appearance; otherwise, however, they will look physically threatening and intimidating. Those who are not cursed by ugliness are oddly heightened in dark beauty. Seductive. Alluring. Malicious. Like vampires, they were developed to be the perfect predators-- made to attract prey in order to kill them. They do not, however, own the regal/seraphic beauty of the Verrians because they are innately immoral. Many also have large bat-like wings for flying and fanning themselves to cool down. The culture of Enfer is very Spartan-like. A strong person in their community is one that can FIGHT. Women are taught to fight as well, but they are more focused on the making of weapons, producing supplies quickly, etc. Males are expected to either join an army or become messengers. Brute strength is attractive in men, sly cunning and strength in women. Creative/Independent thinking is not permitted, save that you are a tactician. The children are raised under strict, harsh care in order to ensure that they will become "productive" members of their society. The life in Enfer is extremely harsh to it's citizens causing most of them to grow up with corrupt souls and minds.

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