ESSOS, NIDHOGG

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[ POSITIVE ] 
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Adroit, Alluring, Dauntless, Pragmatic, Steadfast [break][break]

[ NEGATIVE ]

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Boisterous, Cantankerous, Destructive, Tactless

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The tale of the Sealord is not one of wealth or nobility. A bastard child born into the slavery of the southern shores. Novel things that little lords and ladies learned across the narrow sea were foriegn to him. Being whipped and beaten to do tasks from daybreak to the late hours of the night. It made the boy strong, and the masters saw it. Forcing the boy into fights for his life for coin between the masters.[break][break]

Proving his worth as a gladiator to these man, being traded to highest bidders. Using him until they saw no worth in him until one day he had grown tired for fighting for other men. Using the very weapons they gave to fight to cut his chains and take the lives of those who enslaved them. With only the coin for the fight and auctions he made his way north.[break][break]
Finding himself in the haven that had never bowed to the Valaryian Freehold, Braavos. There he would find his worth in the forges, hammering steel and armor for master masons. Yet the battle he had done had him yearning for more, knowing that others were shackled to their fate. Asking the next man who desired a blade to teach him. Not knowing that it would the first sword of braavos who came to his stall.[break][break]
Pride and humility had been sacrificed long ago as a slave, fall upon his hands and knees to have this man train him. The many faced god must have been watching over him for the man took him in. Bringing him to battle in the pools of Braavos in the middle of the night. How many attempts did he make upon the man? countless. How did they end? In failure. Dancing around him with ease.[break][break]
Months fighting beneath the moon trained him well, soon enough he began to repel his masters blade. Death was no longer upon his first lunge toward his master. Spending years training under the first blade, his name known now by many, even that of the Sealord. Under his employ he would serve the coastal free city.[break][break]
Years would make him a well known sword of Braavos, freeing hundred of slaves from the coastline, defeating challengers and assassins alike, handling matters most important to the Sealord. Though in those years before the masters he choose, had grown old and weak. The sealord serving Braavos to his last breathe as the selection of a new lord began.
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Magisters and keyholders came to the first sword, desiring the champion to wear his masters mantle however he declined. Though in doing so directing the council upon him, electing Nidhogg to serve Braavos. The young man endured the arcane and convoluted process used to select a Sealord.[break][break] Proving himself worthy through a trial that many had failed before. Serving the hundred islands with his mentor at his side. It would be during these years that he would continue to abolish slavery and put an end to slavers ships trying to sail the shore. Fighting them himself, breaking the chains that shackeled them to their fate.
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It was during such a raid that he found his two wives, freeing them from their chains and giving them freedom the twins sought the company of his side. One would give him a child, the other her heart between the time they spent together. Courtesans jealous of the woman who got the share the flesh of the man.

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[ shiva ] a glaive mastered by the sealord through the first swords teachings. the weapon itself has a long reach, with its razors edge upon a polearm. A weapon perfect with the exuction of his water dancing.

[attr="class","bioline"]thirty two

[attr="class","bioline"]male

[attr="class","bioline"]hetero

[attr="class","bioline"]six foot, six inches

[attr="class","bioline"]one hundred and eighty

[attr="class","bioline"]lowborn

[attr="class","bioline"]FINAL FANTASY XV, glad

[attr="class","bioline"]Aaron

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