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(group member since Aug 29, 2020)
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from the the kingdom of agria //semi-advanced// group.
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(No I don't think I've met you yet as Olberic Hestia)Olberic leapt into the air with a spiral, dodging the air ripple all together. He landed like he'd been to war hundreds of times. "A excellent show of power." He said as he stared his foe down. Olberic hadn't drawn his sword, instead he was eyeing his foes. "A Rapier? A very formal blade. Unlike most swords it takes time to master. Very intriguing." He said showing his age with his words.
Reed wrote: "Bryce walked into the training grounds his hand going to his rapier. He could feel its cold platinum and ivory hilt."Olberic could tell someone was there. He nodded. "Tell me. Do you know of the unbending blade?" He said hoping it would ether scare the stranger, or at least make him think before he draws.
Olberic was up before anyone. Doing what? His training regimen. fifty sit up, fifty one handed push ups, seventy pull up, eighty curls, and one hundred and fifty seven slashes with his sword against the strongest dummy in the yard. As a boy he'd struggle to do this, but as a old man who'd been doing it for years he had all but mastered it. "One hundred fifty seven...." He said as he sighed. He wiped away the sweat from his brow. "If I am to gain my lady's favor, as well as the favor of the rest of the people in this castle, then...." Olberic pressed charity against him, standing a attention and giving a salute with his sword. "I must be ready for even the greatest of dangers, and the kindest of welcomes." he said with a smile. "Now the last thing I need to complete my daily regimen is a duel against on of the soldiers here." he said realizing quickly he was most likely the only one up at the time. "I suppose this isn't Hornberg after all...though my kingdom was great and always early to rise, this is my home now." He said as he sheathed his sword. Charity. A sword gifted to him by the king, Alexander Hornberg, as the king told him upon receiving it "It is a blade made by many kingdoms. Not as a symbol of war, but a symbol of peace. Agria provided the metal, Dustrial created the guard, Valinta created the design, and many others provided for this sword as well but here in Hornberg is where it was forged. Light, yet sharper then dragons teeth. flexible, yet as hard as dragon scales. A sword worthy of ceremony, yet able to go to war if need be. This is the blade of Charity." Those words forever echoed in Olbric's mind. Those words were what he based his very moral code off of, and he would not falter in those beliefs. "How long ago was it now?....when the king not only knighted me with this sword but gave me it....I shall not let this kingdom fall....not like Hornberg...not like my king....." Olberic said as he clenched his fist tighter to the point his hand was shaking from rage, and a will to protect his kingdom. His new home.
Olberic nodded "Rest well my lady." he said as he grsbbed his sword and left. That fire growing ever brighter.
"I will M'lady. Set me a task and with Charity, the blade you are holding, I shall face it with pride." He said standing straight. "M'lady. Test me how you see fit." He said awaiting her orders.
"I am skilled with the blade unlike any have seen, I can control the tree to my will, and if need I am willing to lay my life down to protect those I care for." Olberic said as he took his sword off of his belt. "As well I am a craftsmen of sorts. This blade was broken into piece and scattered across the battle field, now." Olberic drew the blade showing the engravings and his work at repairing the weapon. "It is one M'lady." He said as he handed the queen the blade. "Be careful, it's sharper then you'd expect." Olbreic says deciding to stand while she holds his sword. He waited his lady's word, Olberic Eisenberg, the unbending blade, was nervous.
Olberic kneeled before the queen. "Your majesty...I am Olberic Eisenberg. Formerly known as the Unbending blade. I wish to join the ranks of your men as a knight once more." He says as he looks up to you. Though old his eyes had a fire, a want to serve. "Please M'lady...."(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iQ8Fj... Olberic's theme)
Olberic entered the room. He slicked back his long dark brown and graying hair, Held charity at his side, and composed himself. "I can do this..." he said with a sigh. "Though....it has been quite some time..." He said with a gentle smile.
I see...well could you RP with me when you have the time? Because this audience is kinda important for him.
Olberic stepped on to the training grounds. "No one around...I suppose I could practice my swing while I wait for my audience with the queen or king..' Olberic unsheathed his sword. "Charity....it's been a long time..." he says as he begins to swing on a dummy. Each strike was perfectly thought out. For some fifty years of age he moved like he was twenty.
Olberic walked to the entrance and stopped. "So this must be where they live....the king and queen." He said as he clutched his blade. He took a deep breath. "I wonder if they have need of a knight?...then my blade would have purpose again." Olberic looked to the guard. "Excuse me but could you inform the royal family I am here. Tell them the unbending blade seeks a audience with the king or queen, whichever are available at the time." He says hoping they would recognize his former title.
"Olberic." He said "Olberic Eisenberg. A pleasure." He said with a gentle smile. He looked old, like someone who'd been around longer then you'd think.
