À mesure que la lame était suffisamment refroidie, le Templier Salomon Doveheart des îles Stormbearer se mit à la porter à un broyeur et commença à la broyer de façon appropriée. Il devait s'assurer que le point de la lame dorée à deux mains était correctement émoussé et arrondi. Il ferait bien de pratiquer, et bien sûr comme une réplique soignée à accrocher sur un mur ou à porter. Au fur et à mesure qu'il en finissait avec cela, le délicieux arôme de porc frappa à nouveau.
Les saveurs étaient vraiment une avec le porc à ce stade, et que le bout de la colonne vertébrale de la graisse de porc a causé le garçon à saliver. Drool descendit ses jowls et Nate réfléchit sur le goût d'un repas qu'il allait faire partie d'un. Ses yeux s'élargissaient comme des soucoupes alors qu'il regardait vers son hôte. Nate a répondu dans un moment de joie en transe alors qu'il sortait une bande de smackeroonies de ses poches de pantalon. Il plie vers la table de fortune avec une lueur de plaisir dans ses yeux.
Nate rapidement, mais soigneusement, a placé le cours légal sur la table. "Capitaine Tao! Paiement pour toi, mec! Uh, devrait le couvrir. Je crois que oui. Je vais creuser dans mes poches pour plus si ce n'est pas suffisant." Nate clignait et réglait ses lunettes avant de réaliser autre chose. Il a brièvement attiré son attention sur le cuivre qu'il avait apporté et qu'il avait déplacé. Le garçon a placé les métaux pour qu'il puisse chauffer pendant qu'il mangeait du porc délicieux.
Il s'approcha prudemment de l'une des chaises de caisse et s'assit lentement. Il y avait un peu de creak que le poids du garçon était placé dessus, mais jusqu'à présent la chaise semblait assez robuste. Nate a commencé à lécher ses côtes d'une manière assez méthodique. Il a commencé à lécher en bas à droite, puis à gauche, puis à revenir au point de départ. Il a terminé ce cycle trois fois puis s'est serré les mains.
D'une oreille à l'oreille, Nate se frotta les mains et parla d'une manière cérémonielle. "En attendant que le navire s'amarre au merveilleux port de Flavortown."

1. Le Conseil de l'Europe a adopté une résolution du Conseil de l'Europe sur la situation des droits de l'homme dans le monde. Pointe arrondie de la lame
2. Le Président. — L'ordre du jour appelle le rapport (doc. Chaleur 7 Cuivre
Name: Nathaniel 'Nate' Mason aka The Exile, Apostate of the Pact of the Blue Quill, Templar Solomon Doveheart of the Stormbearer Isles
Age: 16
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Personality: There are two distinctive personalities for the man known as Nathaniel Mason or the Templar Solomon Doveheart of the Stormbearer Isles. It isn't that these two personality facets are wholly separate as some form of mental disorder, but rather just different parts of the same coin. And he can be somewhat quick
In regards to Nate Mason, he is a kind, easy-going, but socially awkward lad. In the presence of those who don't share any of his interests or status, he is a fairly milquetoast and nervous individual who tries to avoid as much contact as possible. The only times he does engage with these groups are if have actively engaged him, or if they are messing with others who are more like him. To those who do share some traits with him, he is a friendly, loyal and somewhat boisterous fellow who is quite eager to talk about subjects he enjoys at length. While he does mean well, he tends to misunderstand the emotional temperature of the room and those around him. He is an individual with a curious and inquisitive mind and if not yapping on about his own likes and dislikes among his peers, he is quick to question.
In regards to Solomon, he is an esteemed man of the realm. He follows a knightly code of conduct, and is heavily interested in the welfare of the common man. The Templar despises acts of evil and unjust and is quick to act in order to smite them down. He is a well spoken man, who is eager to speak with lengthy monologues of heroic intent, fond of the works of academia, and especially the theology of his Patron God. Each and every action this templar performs is full of a rigorous spirit that refuses to yield!

Biography: The story of The Exile, Apostate of the Pact of the Blue Quill, Templar Solomon Doveheart of the Stormbearer Isles is one full of adventure, glorious heroism, defiance in the face of adversity, and woe! His journey is a great epic which cannot be given justice through a mere written or oral history. However before the surface of the legacy of Templar Solomon Doveheart of the Stormbearer Isles can even be scratched, one must delve a bit into the story of Nate Mason.
Nathaniel was born and raised in a cosmopolitan city near the coast. While various subjects of Nate's life could be brought up, they are not as important or as eventful as one particular day and the events that followed. That one day of the most importance was when Nate was inside the local games and hobby store alongside his dear friend Saul Fischer. During some discussion over a card game, Saul brought up the Realm of Ebyrea and the champions and heroism involved with it. He enthusiastically spoke of the great fun he had in the realm, and how one of the game shop employees was one of the high ranks in the Pact of the Blue Quill. Saul continued one explaining some game rules and how they constructed weapons and spells that were fun to use, but safe so nobody got injured while playing.
Nate was hesitant about playing, as he would prefer to stick to the board games and didn't really know anyone involved with it apart from Saul, but he was convinced otherwise by his friend. So Nate decided to join Saul and play in the Realm of Ebyrea.
So began the tale of the Templar Solomon Doveheart of the Stormbearer Isles, armed with his light one handed trust boffer blades, and cloth garments. The templar managed to enter the Pact of the Blue Quill due to a writ that was written on his behalf by the Scholar Burrows. Solomon found employment as a bodyguard. Solomon had a kinship with Scholar Burrows and gladly assisted him in treacherous tasks for the mage's research.
The templar was assigned on many quests, from the lowly orders to fetch the tonic waters for the established members of the order to more grand adventures such as slaying dragons that terrorized the land. There were many other adventures he and the Scholar went on, however despite their heroism they soon noticed a great injustice present in the Pact. Other people who were closer friends to the leaders got far more experience, rewards and status even if they entered much later than other members.
It wasn't a fair game, and despite throwing in time, effort and resources into the Realm of Ebyrea, the scholar and the templar were lower class citizens compared to those in the inner circle of the Pact of the Blue Quill. This is when Templar Solomon Doveheart of the Stormbearer Isles gathered up other low and green members of the Pact to overthrow the order and demand justice.
This noble band of rag-tag rebels fighting against injustice were soundly stomped out, stripped of their valuables such as the boffer weapons as most of the rebels did borrow the ones from the organization, and exiled from the realm for not playing according to the tune of the ruling classes.
While he may have been defeated Solomon still had his spirit burning brightly and knew he needed to search for a new promised realm, free from the tyranny that plagued Ebryea. During the search for new realms, Nate discovered the Seishun Academy of Swords. He applied to it and was ready to begin a new adventure.

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