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Suspicions began at the death of the prince Fealare, heir to his father's throne over the realm of ParaChiMar. The boy had been attacked within the walls of his father's realm, the holy city itself. Though he had nearly met his demise, the prince had been retrieved and all the healers available to him were given. His health had been improving when he was pronounced dead. Shortly after, Thalion, high king of the realm, was said to have been murdered as well. Rumors began to spread, whispers at first but as they often do, the rumors spread and were accepted nearly as if they had been proven facts. Loyalty began to divide between those that suspected the foul play of Kassandra Darkwood, widow to Thalion and mother to Fealare, and those who remained loyal to her and her position as queen of the realm.

The order of the Silver Gryphons had been disbanded by the queen's knights, the Blue Alicorns, and their captain, Leinado, had been placed under arrest. Shortly after, the advisor and mentor to the murdered king had been taken in under arrest. Suspicions grew and there was talk of Sano's hand potentially influencing the queen herself. It had been a perfectly average night up to the discovery of the queen's body having been found maimed in her own sleeping quarters. Rebellion broke out in the streets of the capital city. The supporters to Kassandra pointed fingers to those that had suspected her of murdering her husband and those loyal to Thalion retaliated and declared that the queen had gone mad. Autumn Darkwood, sister to the murdered queen, entered the fray. A powerful mage, self-nicknamed a goddess, began attacking all that approached the palace- supporters to her sister or otherwise. In the confusion, it became an all-out massacre. Autumn murdered her own husband and daughter in the madness and flew into a rage.

A single silver arrow downed the mad 'goddess' though the source was unknown. Some say the murdered king's spirit took his vengeance on the one who had butchered his people, others believe it was one of the demoted Silver Gryphons. To any effect, all by the name of "Darkwood" fell under suspicion of conspiracy and were condemned to die upon arrest. Kem and Cray Darkwood were no where to be found, Amarie Darkwood had been killed in the confusion. The only remaining Darkwood was captain Fenore Darkwood-Goldwing of the Kulu Dragon Knights.

The knights of Kulu had originally been founded by the Goldwings. Faroth, Fenore's father, had been the only survivor to the original dragon massacre from the second age. The society revolved around a queen rather than a king. She took consorts rather than a husband, all of which were her personal guard. Amarie, having not taken an consorts just yet, accepted her twin brother, Fenore, as the captain of the first wing.

Fenore was put under arrest just moments after the news fell upon Kulu and was sentenced to die at sunrise. Battered and bruised, the former dragon knight along with his golden mount, Gwardith, were smuggled out of the heights by those still loyal to him. The only route away from the centeral continent was to pass through the Tengu wasteland to the port just beyond and set sail, bribing heavy, for the eastern continent. However, halfway through the wasteland Fenore's escape caravan was attacked by the bandits of Treason. While he was left alive, all that he possessed in his name was taken from him and he was left unconscious under his wounded dragon's guard to await whatever fate held for him.

At the very mention of his name the bandits decided that he was already a dead man...killing him then would have been too kind.'


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It's been a while since I've drawn or even played Fenore. I've really had no need or way to play him since the only other person that was involved with him and the area he live in was recently cut from the group. Fenore's a good character though, his father and Thalion were close so they named their children simular names to kind of honor their friendship. (Hence Fealare and Fenore.) Fenore, dispite his situation, is a pretty honrable guy and tries to keep his chin up. He has his life, his dragon's life, and as far as he's concerned- if he has that he's already more wealthy than he could expect given the situation.

The story and character belongs to me. >3 Rawr.

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i like the guys shawl is it or summin

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DeeBee/Dm.Br33d/m1xbr33d~
:icontharlossnowthorne:
It's kind of a traveler's cloak thing XD I dunno, just kind of went with it.

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So here at the end of this day
Where the world is shaded in gray
I will look to the blue horizons and watch for you to come
When my hope is tattered and torn
When my faith is weathered and worn
I'll look to the blue horizons
:iconrakainious:
Mustache/Goatee thing......Hehe......sorry but it looks kinda funny!!^^Oo!Dragon!^^

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"Make War then Make Love"
-from the mind of my love
"Love is not an unfathomable feeling, you just have to have the heart and soul to know what it feels like when it happens"
-from the mind of myself
:icontharlossnowthorne:
Heh ^_^; Not quite used to doing the face hair thing.

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So here at the end of this day
Where the world is shaded in gray
I will look to the blue horizons and watch for you to come
When my hope is tattered and torn
When my faith is weathered and worn
I'll look to the blue horizons
:iconm1xbr33d:
lol yeahh

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DeeBee/Dm.Br33d/m1xbr33d~
:iconrakainious:
...I'm not used to seeing it.....^^;

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"Make War then Make Love"
-from the mind of my love
"Love is not an unfathomable feeling, you just have to have the heart and soul to know what it feels like when it happens"
-from the mind of myself
:iconkirel-kemmetmau:
I love a good story.

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"Though both are bound in the spiral dance, I would rather be a cyborg than a goddess."

-Donna Haraway

Occasionally, by accident, I am a jerk. When I am, please let me know, and, if the situation warrants it, hit me with a blunt object.
:icontharlossnowthorne:
X3 :hug:

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So here at the end of this day
Where the world is shaded in gray
I will look to the blue horizons and watch for you to come
When my hope is tattered and torn
When my faith is weathered and worn
I'll look to the blue horizons

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