Name: [color=White]Arathusa Ki
Race: Driad (Birch Variant)
Artifact Weapon: Enchanted Vessels (holy waters)
[/color][i]T[size=1]here was a smell of something old. Older than you and I both together, older than this soil. It came from the source, it came from the yesterday and it was angry. It pulsates, it quickens beneath my feet and I am afraid. We've messed up, we've gone too far. "You've soiled me. My precious, precious sanctum, ravaged, filthy! Awakened with the taste of hundreds upon hundreds life blood, I cannot stand this any longer. Pulled through my roots, the life of all I nutured, thrown away in this triffle-this fight for dominance. Why must you worry mother? Why do I always have to clean up your messes? This violence, this destruction which has uprooted me has worn me brittle. I shall show you how you have errored. I will clense this place of your stench, your killing, your hatred, your greed. This must stop and this must stop NOW! Drop down souls. Lower your eyes, close your mouths while mother clenses this world of your stains." [/i]I ask for you to forgive me for I haven't posted my full concept sketches yet. I needed to get this up before it was too late into the event. I've been clearing away as much as I can to make time so I will post all I have later today. Here is something of a placeholder of my progress. More to come later today. [/size]Bring me the tired, I hope to bring restorative help to the fallen, and drown the opposition! Lets kick their asses CGS!