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The Eternal Sage.

ID: 15566
Level: 1
Alignment: Neutral
Kills: 131 (#114)
Clans: 0
Attack: MIN 1 / MAX 2
Defense: MIN 1 / MAX 2
Active on 27/2/10
Dueling since Mar 15th 2009, 23:46

This ninja is dead.

"A whisper. A breeze. That is what was once associated with this ninja. He was once the feared Shinku Koumyaku. He has since retired from his life of killing and endless battles.


Age: 450 (give or take a year)
Height: 5'9"
Weight: 175 lbs
Weapon: Chinese straight sword.


Along time ago the was a young orphan boy named Karasu. He was named this by a priest that found him hear death surrounded by crows. The priest raised karasu as priest, but one day a horde of bandits raided their temple. The old man was fatally wounded, a sword had pierced his chest through the lung.
Karasu bent down to the old man. "Can you hear me old man?" he asked in a quiet voice. The old man put his hand on karasus face. "My son....... Take the key from around my neck and go into the vaults..." The old man barely got this out before he started hacking up blood. "Please old man don't die...." Karasu sobbed. His prayer was not heard as the old man took one last shaky breath and passed. Karasu took the key and headed down to the temples vaults, tears flowing from his eyes. He was the only survivor of the massacre. He used the old mans key and opened the vault. inside there was only one item. On a pedestal was one sword, the sword itself was an enigma. The handle was pitch black and the leather wrappings were of the purest white. When he walked up to the sword a voice echoed in his mind. "Closer boy. I sense in you a dark rage but also the kindness to forgive." Karasu was stunned that he heard a voice. He thought that all had died in the raid. "Don't just stand there slack jawed boy!" a rougher voice called out. "Who are you?" Karasu asked. "We are Judgment." both voices answered together. "Come wield us as our master." the voices chorused again. The boy did not know what he was about to do would change his life forever. When he grasped the sword a deep rumble was heard across the land. Deep in the cave of forgotten souls a beast of the lowest evil awakened writhing and clawing its way to the surface. Upon the highest mountain a beast of unparalleled beauty and grace took flight to the world below. What karasu did not know was that both of these titans, these demi-gods were seeking him out. Their Judge and master. That rumble shook the very foundation the temple was set on. The building started collapsing. TBC"

Equipped Gear

ARMOR: The Black Cloak (Durability Points: 1485051049)

Attack: 0 MIN 0 MAX | Deffence: 2800 MIN 3200 MAX

Special armor only available to donors.

WEAPON: Sword of Fate (Durability Points: 792572418)

Attack: 1200 MIN 1400 MAX | Deffence: 0 MIN 0 MAX

Special weapon only available to donors.