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24 février 2010 3 24 /02 /février /2010 14:24
ARGENTUM CITY

It was a sunny day, the sound and smell of Thassa was filling the air and Angel was there on that sand beach, alone, half naked and without anything left after the wreckage of the ship he was traveling on.
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Some light wounds but nothing serious, and the hunger growing every ihns....He was alone, and in a weak position, such position that lead you faster to death in this harsh world where even the nature is deadly to humans...
The wild beasts would easily enjoy his body if they would find him, so Angel started to search for some for of civilization around that place he woke up, before to find a campment wich visibly was empty but not unhabited, only its habitants being away...
He quickly decide to steal the minimum vital, clothes, boots, a sword and a bow, some food and water, before to leave in haste the campment, knowing perfectly about the consequence of his act if he would be catched.
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Days and Days of walk led him to the city of Argentum where he got attacked by the local Mercenaries, defending the city from strangers and outlaws....
An outlaw....that was what he was, no more memory of his past, no more homestone, nothing....but these few clothes and weapons he had stoled in this camp....Yes, an outlaw, that was all he was now and these mercenaries was determinated to get rid of such sort of men....
After a fierce fight to defend himself, Angel, outnumbered and wounded, finally falled under the attacks of the Mercenaries, wich impressed to have seen a lone man resist so many of them, decided after a temp caging him, to invite him to join their camp...
A home...a camp....a city do defend...and the company of men and women that would consider him no more as an outlaw but as a Brother...
This was an offer he couldnt refuse and would not have anyway been able to refuse as in other hand, his fate as an outlaw would be quite simple...death or slavery!
Angel then joined that band of mercenaries in Argentum known as "The Bones Mercs". A new life, a new status, a new home....But still nothing from his past he could recall...
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He though he was at home, but soon enough he realized and been clearly stated that he was nothing but an outlaw that had escaped the chains and collar, being threatened by some of the camp mercs for being of a wild temper untamable and not bowing under some arrogant Commander's lieutenants.
Angel didnt took long before to decide to leave this mercenary camp where he felt he would come to kill some of them in short time, not wishing to be an assassin....
He didnt goes too far, Argentum being friendly city to him and the citizen appreciating him for his honesty and skills with sword and bow. He found while scouting the land around Argentum, a small camp, near the Vosk river, where he got offered a place and a rank, with respect and trust, honor and gold....He had found his fate and became a Blackskulls Pirate, to soon reach the position of 2nd Commander, with his Brother Crash as Leader.
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A lots happened.....but these are others tales of Darkangel.....
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