Board Thread:Random RP/@comment-26444332-20161113003142/@comment-25975584-20161129044353

Faenor of the Silver Laurel wrote: 'How your family acquired it, along with any abilities it grants.' "According to legend, my ancestor was an admirer of the Dragons, so he seeing the Red Dragon in battle, drank a drop of blood that had fallen. Our tales don't tell how we ended up with the armor. I personally believe it was plunder, from when the same man started tearing chunks out of the Arcadian Empire, and crowned himself 'King of the Westmen.' He later swore fealty to the nascent Empire, and took a wife we do not know. The peasants say she was Elven, although I doubt that, and scoff at it openly. I must inspire my men by making them respect, and admire me. Not respecting, and admiring my blood, reputation or title." He pauses, stroking his short, greying beard. "It makes me faster, stronger, smarter, and magically inclined. However, it also gives me increased bloodlust, pain tolerance, and endurance. Which is good, considering my reputation in battle..."