Yul Ses Kharlu
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General Information The sky is the limit, they say, and our races tenacity is all but its limiter. When I was a child, I had the honor seeing this every day. An air balloon. Each day, everyday, one would be sent into the sky. Sometimes they would float. Sometimes they would sway idly. Other times they would burn and crash glriously. All in all, they would have to come down.
Cid, a name i fondly recall, known as the greatest engineer of our time. A man I aspired toward. With the military capitalizing on all its resources, and I sought the skys limits, my limits.. Appearance Yul is constantly clad in dark midnight armour. The helmet is shaped in the face of a demon.The amour is polished but shows obvious signs of wear and tear, while the cape is in complete disarray. Though powerful looking, Yul is of average stature, some may even say short compared to most other races. Most keenly, Yul is often seen weilding a two handed greatsword, upon the steed Kiba, in similar fashion.
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Those who are well spoken but straight to the point, are welcome in my company
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Deep within Dzemael Darkhold, two miners are found trailing deeper within. One a tall Roegadyn, male. The other, a much older looking, male Highlander. Dressed with only weathered rags, a pair of pickaxes, and a torch, they march further in. Spotting a small armed forces near the entrance, they search for a secondary route of escape. Though obvious the threat behind them, a more unsettling feeling lurks over them. Outside the gaze of the luminous crystal, there appears to be something watching, as if waiting…
“Don’t turn around, they’ll see us!” “Why are we running Sway? Aren’t they just stink’n ransackers from the Dzemael Household.” “Do I need to spell everything out for you! Open your eyes god dammit. No house in Ishgard wears armour like that. They’re imperials you nitwit. I’m sure of it. And armed ones at that. As for me, I’m not sticking around to see what they want. Lets just hope they aren’t here for crystals, and more importantly my coin.” “So what, its not like the boss know we’re here either, lets just grab what we can and go. The Garleans don’t know these tunnel ways like we do.” Sway shrugs his brow, annoyed by the lumbering oaf beside him. Brushing him aside, he takes a minute to assess the situation, noticing a seemingly large cluster of crystals. “Didn’t you see the way they swarmed in here. They walked in fairly competent. I’m sure there’s more of them outside. And I for one, am not going to explain our little espionage in here.” While hovering his torch over the volatile material. “But I think we just found our way out.” —————————————————————————————————————————— Meanwhile near the entrance. About a dozen or so footmen are scouring the vicinity. “Captain, may I inquire our sudden arrival. The men are searching whole-heartedly, but they speak tirelessly of what our objective is”, inquired a young corporal. “Patience, the Legatus wish for some research material. This place of great importance. The late Nael Van Darnus saw potential in this place, not just for fuel, but for its history. Even the horde of dragon brood dared not approach this place thoughtlessly…” Yul Kharlu trails off before being interrupted. “Sir! Sorry to interrupt, but we’ve found large scale of scratch marks on the walls.” states a footman. Yul is obviously annoyed by this unremarkable find. As of late, the need for this so called battalion had been lackluster, and thus it is hard for Yul to inform them that they were reduced to nothing but scavenging hunts. Until the higher-ups make use of them, they would need a remarkable, otherwise they’d get even more menial tasks. “Hippogryphs. they infest this place. What of it. Whats so mysterious about a few indentations here and there.” “But sir, we found it rather odd. Every time there were large slash marks, they stop completely near these crystals. Segueing into these large chunks, they appear to have been placed there intentionally near these defensive quarters. It’s…well, almost as if someone was trying to ward something away.” Slightly intrigued, Yul was about to reply before a sharp explosion rings in the distance. Large chunks of debris come crashing in. Unfazed, Yul glances up fiercely. Startled by this turn of events, the footmen raise their arms. The outer soldiers come rushing in also in high alert. “Whats going on! No one authorized dynamite here. Someone explain this!” shouted Yul toward. “We’re not sure captain. None of the men have wandered far in.” said the farthest footman. “Well don’t just stand there. Investigate. I want the perpetrators now!” The men scramble together towards the narrow tunnel way. It looks as if there will some remarkable finds, Yul hedges with a slight chuckle. . Disclaimer: .
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