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Dark Chronicles: The Death of Life

Dream Breaker

The Accursed
Dark Chronicles: The Death of Life

Long, long ago, when there were no humans, when there was no pokémon, when there were no plants, no land, no anything, only the Creator lived. So one day, She decided to create Her own home; the planet on which we live on now. She made first the sky. Then She made sea…and She was proud of her work.

The next day, She made the land and the trees and the mountains. She made night and day. She had even made the humans, our ancestors. She finished her planet on which to live, and She was proud of her work…

However, She was very, very lonely. So She decided to create creatures with likeness to Herself, and decided to create pokémon of many kinds. The Dragon types, the Grass types, all of them were in Her image and she loved them, and She was proud once more.

In some other’s opinions, this could have been her fatal mistake…

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<Keep in mind it’s about the medieval times in the Pokémon World at this time and will be throughout the RPG>

The light comes from the moon, shining through the large, stained glass window nearly fifty feet in the air. It reveals a rather large building, with pews leading up to platforms holding up many candles and what looks like a picture of an eagle on the front of a portrait. This place is obviously a church, or some sort of monastery.

It falls upon an old man, the lights creating a colorful sheen around his lanky figure, his gray beard falling nearly to his navel and his hair to his shoulders. He adorns a red velvet robe with gold tassels hanging off the edges of the suit and a white ribbon spiraling down his midsection to form an “X” on his chest.

The man is leaning over a table, muttering to himself over an extremely large book. He flips the pages every once in a while with a quiet “whooshing” sound, occasionally ripping open a small notebook and hastily writing down a few notes and then returns to his dull mutter.

Suddenly, two double doors in the back of the building are flung open with a loud “bang” which echoes quite a bit in the quiet of the dark. The man jumps nearly five inches off the ground in fright and turns around, suddenly becoming more alarmed than he is before. “Ms. Cyhirae!” he says in a raspy voice, nearly falling onto his table.

A tall woman reveals herself from the shadows of the walls, showing a very beautiful lady. She has long, waist length blonde hair with a silver headband to keep it out of her eyes. She wears a silver robe with, once more, golden tassels hanging off the edges and a red ribbon forming an “X” over her chest. She also carries with her a golden staff with an odd glowing crystal ball on top. “Yes, Revell. Have you found anything yet?” she snapped, green eyes glowering on the cowering old man. She had a very smooth voice, like that of an angel.

“Yes…yes madam. I-I have f-found some information that could re-reveal A-An-Anarel’s l-location,” the old man whispered nervously. He pulled out his hands and began to twiddle with his fingers. The woman smiled.

“Oh yes…yes very good Revell. You have done well. Do you have the papers with you?” she asked. She shook back her hair and it seemed to glow in the moonlight.

“Well, w-well yes h-here, L-Lady Cyhirae,” he muttered, thrusting the notebook into the woman’s hands with much effort. The woman snatched it out and flipped it open harshly, looking at the scratchy handwriting. She smiled and pocketed the notebook, stealing a smile at the man.

“You are nervous, are you not? Why? You have done something great to help the human way of life,” the woman says, staring at the old man.

“W-Well I f-feel…” but he was cut off as the woman lowered her head to his eye level, nearly spitting on him as she said…

“You are no longer needed,” and raised her glowing staff. The ball shot out a red beam, which hit the man squarely in the chest. Raising her staff once more, she looked at him again. “Good work, Revell.”

The beam hit for a second time and the man fell, his eyes already clouding with death as the woman merely smiled and walked out, clutching the notebook like it was gold.

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Dear Citizen,

You have just been called to become a part of the Guardian Army for the goddess, Anarel. You are going to be challenging the great and mighty Church of Cyhir, an isle off the coast of Hoenn that is aiming to defeat her and end the reign of our natural friends, our pokémon. With Anarel’s death, they shall die with her. Please, read the following and report at once to headquarters off the coast of Johto on Havari Island.

We are going to need some background information on you. Please fill out the next few questions.

Name: (Self-explanatory.)
Age: (Let’s keep it between 18 and 35, please. There’s not going to be a 14 year old in a war of this importance.)
Physical Appearance: (Let’s not make it a story, but not two lines.)
Personality: (Same as above.)
History: (Same.)
Specialty: (There are many categories we need. For RPGers, we’ll need two at most in most of the categories if possible. There’s Winged Knight for Flying types only, Scouts, Knights, Horsemen for horse-like pokemon or Tauros, Ponyta, etc., Enchanters, Sorcerers and Sorceresses, Swordmasters, Theives, Archers and Healers. If you have any other units, PM me.)
Weapon: (Describe what weapon you use, and it must relate to your Specialty. Allowed maximum of 2, with one having less experience with.)
Pokémon: (You are only allowed to have one partner, and let’s please keep to semi-rare to a few rares, but absolutely NO legendaries. Be sure to DESCRIBE THEM. They must also relate to your Specialty.)

Since this is medieval times in the Pokémon World, there is no such thing as Pokéballs, so don't bring them up. There shouldn't be talk of modern activities either.

Alright, I’m going to be the Head Commander and I’ll have a character which I will post later. I hope you guys enjoy this RPG.

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Approved:
Civic Avenger = Zeeren Jutios, Swordmaster : Zeron, Sceptile
/Exiled/ = Roth, Earth Mage : Flygon
Lemurian = Alexhaur Blackgale : Pidgeot
Dream Breaker = Kyle Amanti, Healer : Serafina, Delcatty
Sango = Deirdre Silverium, Sorceress : Sycorax, Umbreon
Leaf Green = Rynor Fawks, Scout : Chase, Squirtle
Saffire Persian = Selene Lynara, Assasin : Lyra, Persian
GoldenHouou = Sharah Thorel, Infiltrator : Luna, Espeon / Dust, Pidgey
cdra1617 = Leslie Carruth, Healer : Fliera, Ninetales
BrokenDreams = Xanthra Yeralb, Seerer/Archer : Abyssa, Flareon
Typhlogirl = Dagran Namansis, Horsewoman : Caligularn, Typhlosion
MerkelHog = Dacron Helios, Theif : Loki, Gengar

In Need Of:
None.

All spots that aren't filled will become NPC's. Hopefully there will be no need to do so. I suppose the RPers could decide if they want to take a character, as there will be a few other NPC's besides the remaining that I will need to take care of, but we'll see.

-DB-

Sign-Up's Closed! May become updated if I allow second characters.​
 
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Uchiha Obito

Guest
Name:Zeeren Jutios

Age:34 years old and 7 months.

DOB:Unknown

Physical Appearance:Long black hair tied in a ponytail. Glowing white armour (including legs), and a glowing white helmet. Brown skin. Brown eyes with thin brows. He has a normal sized nose, medium sized lips. He is very muscular and tall, just like his Sceptile, Zeron. When he takes of his armour he stands 6' 9" with a pretty muscular body. He also has a giant gash through his body from an assasination attempt that was tried on Zeeren.

Personality: Silent and calm. He is never aggressive. His movements in battle are very graceful. He does not like killing needlessly, only if he has to, he was once part of Cyhir, but he realized his mistake and quit. He is from Kanto, and he does not drink and kind of alcoholic substance. He does not smoke anything either.

Specialty:Swordmaster

Weapon:One japenese samurai sword, and one regular 5' sword.
Attacks:
Double blade killer
Heavenly Smash
Dariyutkosu (10 consecutive slashes with each sword)
Team Crush
Blinding Twister

Pokémon:Sceptile. This Sceptile has been with Zeeren since he was a little child. It has a slash through its left eye. Its leaf blades are exceptionally powerful. It is oddly colored because when it uses it's leaf blades he turns fiery red and then slashes. Zeron was the son of a Male Breloom and a Female Sceptile. But his parents died protecting him from a crazy Slaking. It has the same personality as Zeeren. It is called Zeron. Zeron has Zeeren's full trust. Zeron is much older than Zeeren, in fact he is 15 years older. Zeron is from Orre, he met Zeeren in Kanto.
Attacks:
Leaf Blade
Giga Drain
Mach Punch
Dragon Claw

History:Zeeren and Zeron have been best friends forever. Zeeren got lost in a crowd in Orre when he was a little baby. He was gonna get run over bye a couple of rouge girafarig but Zeron saved him from their when Zeron was a little Treecko. Zeron helped Zeeren grow since he was a little baby. One day when Zeeren was about 5, a couple of bullies started to pick on him. But then Zeron protected him, and he beat up all the bullies. From that day onwards Zeron had Zeeren's full trust. As they grew older they learned about the church of Cyhir and its beliefs. They joined it thinking it would be good for the people and the godess. Then through the ranks they went and finally they became the army commanders of the powerful church. They fought many battles. Their toughest one was they fought and beat the legendary Rayquaza. That is how Zeron got a slash on his left eye protecting Zeeren. But then one day they learned Cyhir's true purpose, so they left and joined the Guardian Army to protect the goddess. Now they fight to destroy the Church and its beliefs. Zeron and Zeeren also know everything about the church. That is why many times many assasins have tried to kill them. But they have failed each time. Except once when they sent an oddly large and crazy Zangoose to try and kill him. It gave him a huge gash through his body, but Zeron succesfully killed it. But Zeeren had to be hospitalized fast unless he would have died.
 
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Dream Breaker

The Accursed
Note: I've added a History Section to the Sign-Up, as well as added Archer for a specialty.

Civic Avenger: Yours looks a bit...short. Could you maybe elaborate some on your Personality and describe just in general Physical Appearance and Sceptile's. Don't forget the History.
 

/Exiled/

EternallyParadoxical
Name: Roth
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Physical Appearence:
He stands 6'2 inches tall. He wears tan Robe like garments except the bottom half is more like flowy pants. The sleeves end when they reach The Elbow Making room for large stone bracers with encarved ancient markings. The robe like Garments are covered with a few metalic steel plates around the chest, shoulders, waist, And lower leg. He wears light weight tan leather boots. His hair goes down to his shoulders and is slightly spikey and flowy. It is a light Tan color with silver streaks. His eyes are a emerald green and his skin is well tanned. His Flygon rather then having dark green rings on it, has tan where those places should be Also the red around its wings are tan. and its eyes are emerald like its master.

Personality:
He shows little emotion and is a very quick thinker on his feet. He is able to quickly react and can get out of most situations. He is also very Witty and can easily manipulate people. But if you were to force him into showing emotion...You wouls probably regret it. His Flygon is similar except it dosent have a special mode for when its enraged.

History:
He grew up living with his master, never knowing his actual parents. He would train relentlessly for 6 hours a day practicing his earth magics. But eventually the kids he used to play with around the Dojo stopped being his friend. Roth wondered why for days. Eventually he asked his master who told him that he was advancing much much faster than the other students and that he should set off, because he had learnt everything the master knew and all he could do was improve apon what he knows. His master gave him a Trapinch and sent him off at the age of 13. He traveled the world going on many adventures with his new pokemon.


Pokemon: Flygon. It looks like your normal Flygon except for the dark geen rings and the red of its wings are now tan and it has emerald eyes. His Flygon has a similar personality except it dosent have a special mode for when its enraged.



Specialty:
He is an Earth mage. He specializes in the categories of the earth elements. It is consider a pure Mage class and wont do to much hand to hand fighting.
The categories are

Forest: A healing and soothing magic
Rock: a versatile category than can be utilized in many ways.
Metal: The most offensive category and can be manipulated in many ways.
Sand: The most spiritual category allows spiritual magics.
Gem: The most pure magical category. Its the best conductor of pure magic energies,


Weapon: Ancestral Desert Staff.
It has a long tan colored shaft with a serpent made of Bronze circling up it. The top hand guard is dragons claw made of bronze. The tan shaft is decagon shaped (10 sided object) with ancient unes engraved. Out of of top hand guard Comes a large wing like blade amde of a cloudy crystal. (Like a partisan....Our pole blade type blad kinda thing) The bottom has a smaller dragons claw with a spear blade coming out of it made from cloudy crystal.
 
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Dream Breaker

The Accursed
Civic Avenger: I'm still not sure, because I don't want short little messages in my RPG, and yours are mostly too short and too the point. Elaboration is the key to most reponses to RPs. I recommend you try one more time. I also don't really like the Elixir of Immortality thing, so please remove that from Zeron's bio. Also, it's the Church of Cyhir, not Cyphir.

/Exiled/: Hmm, seems okay, so you're Approved.
 
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Uchiha Obito

Guest
um, Dream Breaker i fixed please except it this time?
 

Saffire Persian

Now you see me...
I'll join in! ^^ But I was wondering if my character could have a slightly altered class. For some reason, my brain fails me to what exactly it's called in medieval terms - but something along the lines of a Spy/Scout/Archer sort of person. Y'know, to find out information and such? That good, or no, because my character can still be an Archer, yes.
 
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Uchiha Obito

Guest
i think what he means by mediaval times is no mechanical equipment, or the english language.
 

/Exiled/

EternallyParadoxical
no.... Medievil means the times of castles and knights. You know like times like....King arthur and the round table.
 

Lemurian

Lady Myuu's Opposite
Name: Alexhaur Blackgale
Age: 18

Physical Appearance: Alexhaur has a tall, stout buildup with a light way of moving. He has dark-brown hair, crimson eyes and a twisted smile around his mouth.

He dresses in black light leather-armor which covers his whole body. It is scarcely decorated except for a mark of a flying hawk on the chest. The arms are cut on various parts, both on the armour and under it and several small scratches are spread over Alexhaur's face, making him look like he has seen many battles already.

Personality: Alexhaur is a cynical, uncaring idiot. He doesn't care about the world or what's happening in it. He is a pest to work with and will drive most people nuts in a small amount of time. He will go awfully quiet around girls, though...

In battle though, his personality changes to the weirdest. He becomes serious and steadfast and protective over his teammates. He is very strategic and will never give up.

History: Alexhaur grew up in the forests north in the country, his parents being a pair of bird-Pokemon breeders. Alexhaur learned all about Bird-pokemon, got his own Pokemon, a small Pidgey and was planning to become a breeder like his parents. But then, his mother died in an accident when a Mightyena-pack attacked the farm. Both Alexhaur and his father survived, but their normal lives couldn't go on.

They moved to the nearest big city where they lived poorly. Alexhaur trained the art of flying on his now fully-grown Pidgeot. He found out he had a great talent for that. His father sent him away to the capitol later to make Alexhaur get some work. Now, he has joined the army...

Specialty: Winged Knight
Weapon: A one-and-a-half meter long steel spear with a two-spiked end for killing other airborn creatures and a one-spiked end to pierce armour. He also carries a short, curved sword for land-based battles.

Pokémon: Alexhaur's Pokemon is the Pidgeot he got as a Pidgey at his parents' farm. It is big and strong and has no difficulties to carry Alexhaur. It has light-brown back-feathers and black and grey wing-feathers, which is useful to hide in cloudy background. The beak is a pale orange and the eyes are crimson, like his owner. The ruffled feathers on top of its head are icy blue.
 

Dream Breaker

The Accursed
Name: Kyle Amanti

Age: 21

Physical Appearance: Kyle is an, in general, good-looking guy. His got wavy brown hair that hangs over his eyes and bright green eyes that seek out the best in people...especially girls. He's not exactly your powerhouse, but he's fairly muscular and he likes it that way. As he says, "I'd rather be a weakling than a sausage that can see their elbows.
He generally only wears white robes that symbolize his job as a Healer and always carries a healing stave. Inside his robes, he wears a beige Donphan-skin top with matching pants and a black Camerupt-skin belt. He always adorns a pair of ratty sandals. He does also wear a necklace with a Sharpedo tooth on it, his first succesful kill with his sword he trains with for self-defense on the battlefield.

Personality: Kyle is a very empathetic guy and can relate very well to those around him. He is very outspoken and voices his opinions to everyone who stops to listen. Around girls, however, he becomes very obnoxious and extremely clumsy, often tripping over everything in his path and talking about random things, like the ingredients of the gruel he ate for lunch or whatever.
On the battlefield, he becomes a little less outspoken than he normally is, but still, he's pretty erratic in his skills. He can't strategize all that well; the only thing he knows how to do is use his stave and command Serafina to do his bidding. Serafina often ignores him and does the smarter thing, because often Kyle'll make a minor...major miscalculation and almost get himself or her killed or severely injured. His and Serafina's personalities are completely different.

History: Kyle comes from a large family of famous knights, fliers and swordmasters...however this is only on his father's side. His mother's side were mostly Healer's. In fact, his mother was a Healer for the royal King Bierenbaum. His father was very disappointed that he didn't inherit his family's natural fighting spirit and aptitude for the blade, but eventually accepted the fact that he could heal. His mother was happy, obviously, and immediately began to teach him everything there is to know about staves and healing magic.
His training was cut short, however, when his mother died with influenza. She would not allow him to heal her, saying it was the way of life and he would become a great healer. She died in two days and Kyle has nevered fully recovered. He's self-taught himself since then, and become very independent.
His father then, feeling rather bad for being so hard on him, began to teach him how to wield a blade. Kyle is actually fairly good with it and with practice could perfect it.

Specialty: Healer

Weapon:
Healing Stave: Kyle wields a silver staff with a golden rod spiraling upwards. The weapon itself is around five feet in length with a red ruby on the top. The proper name for the stave is Friori Vesta, given to him by his mother before she died.
When he uses this stave, it glows red before actually healing the person, signifying the enemy when he's vulnerable.
Sword: Kyle owns a relatively small blade, only about two feet in length. It's not very show; just made of iron with a gold painted handle. It's fairly sharp because Kyle works on it every night.

Pokémon:
Serafina ~ Delcatty
Serafina was found by Kyle because she'd snuck into the house and began to eat all the bread out of the cabinet, often coming back with the rest of her posse and cleaning out his food. Eventually she was caught by her father, who was dead-set on killing the beast, but Kyle saved her and eventually befriended her.
Serafina is a normal Delcatty, three foot seven and weighing about seventy pounds. She's got a red collar around her neck with a small bell on it that is actually has a mini healing crystal inside of it. All she has to do is ring it and the person is healed by a similar process the stave uses, except the magic is weaker and isn't as effective.
This Delcatty is exceptionally naughty, often getting into massive amounts of trouble but somehow snaking her way out of it. Serafina is also very smart and has reserved all nine of her cat lives. She also likes to watch the male Pokemon, insisting that some kind of freak accident could occur and they would die if she wasn't there. She always has a special gleam in her eye, however, but Kyle lets her be.

Lemurian: Accepted.
 
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Leaf Green

Guest
Name: Rynor Fawks
Age: 20

Physical Appearance: Rynor is an average-sized skinny young man, with a skinny face, short, spiky, brown hair, and mild blue eyes. His legs are long and skinny, like his body, and his arms hang down to his thighs. He wears a long, black, cloak with a hood, and a cape. Underneath that he wears a red tunic, and, in battle, armor. His shoes are polished, black boots, that barely stick out from underneath his cloak.

Personality: Rynor is sly, and well concealed. Though he really is a nice guy, he tends to by shy, and stays out of other people's way, but, he will not hesitate to attack at any sign of danger. Rynor is a well acrobat, and fears being spotted by enemies, but he is a great fighter and defender, and will protect his fellow friends and pokemon. When in danger, he prefers to quickly hide, and then strike somewhere unexpected.

History: Rynor was born in a small village that eventually evolved into Viridian City. He later became a very good swordsman. He always liked trying new weapons, and loved pokemon.A few years after that, he started traveling, and met a pokemon on his way. He was very friendly to it, and eventually adopted it. Through the mountains separating Kanto and Johto he traveled, also becoming a better pokemon battler and swordsman everyday. He eventually reached Johto, where a messenger from Anarel gave him a note, and so he decided to join the goddesses' army with his pokemon.

Specialty: Scout
Weapon: Double-sided sword staff
This peculiar weapon looks like a staff woth two blade-spearheads sticking out of each end. Rynor is one of the few people who are at all skilled with this weapon. His particular version is made of steel, but he doesn't have any trouble wielding it.

Pokémon: Chase the Squirtle
Rynor met this Squirtle in the mountains between Kanto and Johto. The pokemon was dying, so he fed it, and warmed it up, keeping it with him on his journey. It quickly got used to him, and he called it Chase, due to it's faster than normal sped. Rynor's pokemon Chase is funny, and sly, just like his owner. Chase will keep to the shadows, and when Rynor calls to him in a low clicking sound, Chase will come. Chase loves to take enemies by surprise, and he gets over-excited in battle.
 
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Melodrama

Aim Towards Heaven
Name: Deirdre Silverium
Age: 20
Physical Appearance: Deirdre, despite the stereotype of witches being "hideous", is actually a fairly attractive young woman. Her eyes are a deep, soft blue color, and her hair, dark brown in color, is naturally straight and falls to about the middle of her back. With skin that's fairly pale, her figure is natural and curved, despite slender arms.
Her clothing also encourages others to see the beauty she tends to deny. Deirdre is normally adorned in a robe-like dress that is dark purple in color and flows to the earth. Despite this, she wears a silver pendant bearing an amethyst crystal, and dark brown boots so her feet aren't exactly roughened on the long walks.
Personality: Deirdre is rather modest, yet of a dark mind. Her thoughts and premonitions tend to be rather morbid, and she seems to sense a lot of negative energy in the world. Rather emotional, Deirdre tends to try and hide her feelings in fear of some rejection, but in the end, she can prove to be a loyal and trustworthy companion.
History: Deirdre was born into a clan of sorcerors and mages of all sorts of elements, but it is unknown exactly who her father is. Because of the rumors of her being "half-ghost" or "half-demon", she fell into a depression at a young age, and often wanted to just disappear. But despite this, she kept true to herself and studied the magickal arts starting from the age of eight, soon adopting energy of shadows and the night. But soon after this, a plague struck her village, and the clan blamed it upon young Deirdre. Forced to leave, the heartbroken girl of fourteen years left and continued to train her abilities in secrecy, as well as meeting her only true friend in the world.
Specialty: Sorceress, specializing in energy of the night and shadows. No, this does not necessarily mean that she is "evil" of any sort, so much as that she uses things accepted by some as evil and using them for good.
Weapon: Staff of the Darkness
This staff is practically a combination of gemstone and wood. The shaft, about four feet in length, is of a relatively pale sycamore wood, almost as light as the full moon. Atop this "stick" is a medium-sized gem which appears to be a moonstone. This holds her magickal energy, which mostly consists of attacks of weak beams of moonlight, and the occassional shadow attack.
Pokémon:
Umbreon, female, Sycorax
Deirdre found Sycorax as a young Eevee not too long after she had left the village. Injured, it seemed that the pup was near death. After nursing her back to health, the Eevee repaid Deirdre by serving as her loyal friend and companion. The two trained together at night, when it seemed that their energy was strongest, which led to Sycorax's evolution into Umbreon.
Sycorax is an average-looking Umbreon, aside from the deep blue color of her eyes, somehow hinting that either one or both of her parents were Vaporeons. Around her neck is a small necklace of black thread, bearing a golden spiral cage holding a rose quartz, symbolizing the love and care given in the relationship between Pokemon and human.
Sycorax, in personality, is a more optimistic version of Deirdre. Intelligent through years of experience, she is caring and can prove to be loyal, as well. She often encourages Deirdre to have happier more positive thoughts, thinking that it would help her forget her past.
 

Dream Breaker

The Accursed
LG: Eh...not quite. Could you maybe try to describe your weapon? I'd like to know what it looks like. Also, fix up your grammar. If you could, change your Pokemon. I don't really want the same species on one side. Sorry.

Sango: I like your character =P. Approved.
 
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MerkelHog

Metallic fighter
Thanx for the reserve. I just reliazed something this rpg reminds me of fire emblem pokemon style with the classes and stuff. I will have my sign up soon.
 
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Uchiha Obito

Guest
hey dream breaker maybe you should also add Paladin to the choices, i mean thats what your character is sort of like, wizard with blade.
 
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