User:Drewlark99
Hello I am drewlark. That is my short intro. GOODBYE!
Characters:
Characters I plan to make in gw2. Put in my User talk:Drewlark99 any suggestions for character names and such! thank you.
Character 1[edit]
Name: Bloknip Firehelm
Race: Charr
Class: Iron Legion
Profession: Warrior
Weapons: Rifle, Greatsword
Path: Agressive
Character 2[edit]
Sean Crush
Race:Human
Class: Krytan/Gentry
Profession: Warrior
Weapons: All melee weapons+ Shield
Path: Passive
Character 3[edit]
Name: Algr Boolson
Race: Norn
Class: Snow Leopard
Profession: Ranger
Weapons: Shortbow, Torch, Axe, AND PET OF COURSE!!!!
Character 4[edit]
Name: Herald Li
Race: Human
Class: Orrian/Street Rat
Profession: Ranger
Weapons: Warhorn, Torch, Sword, Longbow, Pet
Fan Fiction (occaisonally updated)[edit]
Crusaders of Glint:
A light crunching noise whispered to Jah from the distance, as he patrolled the fortress. He nervously scanned the view in front of him...A shadow stalked among the dunes. Jah had been crusading for 5 years now, and he knew the dangers of the north elonian desert. His battalion had been ambushed more times than he can could count, but the corsair never attacked in the night...What he saw was very queer. He unsheathed his sword and squinted, testing to see if his eyes were just weary, he was wrong. He heard a rustle and saw 2 shadows dart forward, then a third. He pulled out his horn blew it, running for his sad life. Yelling was heard from the battlements as arrows whizzed down. The shadows persevered. Jah heard a scream and jerked is head back, just in time to see a dagger fly at him. He ducked but lost his balance and fell down rolling to the side of the portcullis. He waited in fear, as he could see the shadows faces now. They were scarred from forehead to chin...Some of the men had cloths stuffed up were their eye socket used to be. Bloodshed took place upon the sands of the Crystal Desert, He hard yells from above arguing for the closing of the gate. Jah caught his breath, and picked up his sword. The crusader's always won these fights, he thought, but he was about to be punished for his foolishness. Worrying that the gate would close he ran forward on the small stone bridge, he felt his legs shake beneath him, as he clambered to the gateway. A corsair yelled "Coward", and in distraction, Jah fell down. One corsair grabbed at him, one of his comrades ran to help the battle, kicking his head, knocking him cold.
He woke up in a cold, stone room. He viewed his blur veiled surroundings. when he finally got a glimpse he was spoken to. "what, may I ask, is your name?" a scratchy voice whispered Jah looked up fearfully, his head blundered into a thick, lock of hair. "Hoho!" The voice cooed. Jah finally said,"I shall tell you may name, which happens to be Jah'I Ala'Deen'A,If you reveal your whereabouts.
