Daos of Sethris

Daos of Sethris (DrogulFemeilor) is a name not known by many, and that is more of a requirement than a choice, even if his name passed into legend in many fighting pits and arenas as a fearless and brutal warrior his story does not begin there, but rather , on a small hill, where scientists tested the strengths and weaknesses of a curious new creature. That creature was the first prototype of a WarForged, killed after they understood how it works alive, wanting to make more , even better than the first prototype, strength fueled by his death." And thus began the road of sorrow , brought by man , to shatter man, and yet , they only blame us."-Daos , at the first battle of the Golden Gates

1. Era of the First Forge
When the team leader of the scientists fled with his finished product, promising him a normal life, the rest of his team decided to find patronage with the local lords, and started a project that would change humanity , or at the least , that is what they first wanted, for when their forge was done , the spawning pool of his kin , alongside with the knowledge to make them better than their older counter parts , birthed what is now known as WarForged of the Legions. Build with melted black-stone and basalt, with cores encased in obsidian, melted metals running through their limbs , pumped by the cores , the hearths and minds of those new creatures.

Their newfound creations proved more savage, more brutal and more subservient to violence and the promise of war. The 3 types of Warforged born in the Legion category were : the auxiliaries, between 5-6 feet tall, stronger than most men, but weak enough to be overpowered by monsters ; the legionnaires , 6-7 feet tall , overpowering even heavier beings , beings able to smash heads and rip people in half with their hands, they were renowned for their brutality , even amongst their fellows; and lastly , the centurions , spawning with sizes from 8 feet and up , biggest one on record was around 12 feet , they were the ones who fought giant monsters , but their wits were ... lacking and use of their skills on the battlefield was directed by their fellows rather than left to their own decisions.

Out of the spawning pool were raised 21 legions, many fought wars that changed history , a couple died in their first few engagement , but amongst those , there were the 13'th legion, the Unbroken Ones , as they were called by their kin , for the battles they fought were numerous , and naught but the last one was defeat , and only in name. Amongst the 13'th, emerging from the spawning pool was Daos, a medium sized legionnaire , very nimble and strong, but who was easily distracted by the screams and blood of war. In legion life, the strongest rules, and so when the battles for command started, he led a small yet disciplined force to defeat his fellows in battles with blunt weapons, where death was unlikely , he was not victorious in gaining the legions recognition , but he earned a small shock troop company to ambush enemy reinforcements with. Amongst the leaders was his commander, Decimus, the tenth part of the legions biggest , finest core. When accompanying his legion, he would partake in many battles.

2. The Never-ending Thirst
So young, yet so ambitious was the noble teen who dreamt of reclaiming his father's lost kingdom , and he was even happier to have bought the legion , as they proved loyal not to coin , but to blood, and the prince proved strength in defeating one of the legions auxiliaries in fair combat. The first real battle was awaiting near a forest, in between two villages that were raided by the young one , and as the march came to a close, the prince told the general his plans to topple the new king, alongside his already raised up retinues and levies. At the entrance to one of the villages was waiting the enemy, with the allied forces being bottled up in the village, the charge was not sounded by horn , but the enemy heard the earth shake and tremble , and when they were in front of them , the primal howls of warriors in need of blood. He does not remember what happened even to this day, but the amount of corpses that stood , bleeding on the ground , turned the nearby water wells red.

On another mission, his century commander was sent off to topple a fortress that was blocking supplies from entering safer roads, so that their orcish allies could continue their rampage in other lands. Decimus tasked Daos with infiltrating the fort and opening the gates for the rest of them to enter without unnecessary casualties. As commanded, he obliged, climbing alongside his more nimble companions on the outer walls, where noise would be hard to hear, but its worth noting that even on the hardest rocks, his steps were a challengeing  to hear. And the walls were climbed, the enemy sounded the alarm but it was in vain, for they lifted the massive gates, and doom poured in like a river in the fort, and the shatter of shields for the lands that it was protecting.

All missions took by this army went to the science team that forged them, highest bidder had an army with no morals, no mercy, and no lust for anything but blood , but such is fate that , in their desire for more money, they gave their creations some measure of conscience , and so , through greed, they met their fate at the hands of the 20'th , and the forges when silent and cold, the chains were broken, but so was his kin's spawn pools.

3. The Battle of the Crimson Valley
52 years ago, when the void spewed forth all manner of creatures to wipe out all that lived and gave them nothing but forsaking, the 13'th sought the greatest glory , as their commander , a WarForged that defeated all single-handedly , wanted to defeat the lost gods and claim divinity , she would succeed in her goals, and she became the "Fair Lady" of the WarForged , leaving the rest of her kind to die in battle with the voidlings, but out of the death , a few had risen, and amongst them , Daos, Decimus died , gifting him in his dying moments a piece of his core, the greatest honor a warforged can receive, alonside the fragment of a void god that died in the first charge. These 2 gifts were priceless to him, and he incorporated both in his body, so that he may never forget the terror of the valley. But at last, the human armies came, and they chained up all the living they found, to their surprise, the night after the battle, a star lit up in the sky, blood red , leaving their eyes sobbing when they gazed upon it , the last of the forge lay dead, no more legions, no more WarForged armies to fight their wars.

4. The Keep Stands eternal
After his misfortunes at the hands of his kindred turned betrayer, he was shipwrecked by the higher being , smashing the slaver's ship he was being kept on , forcing him to tread the soil of the moutainous island. He founded the Order of the Silver Roses and keeps the howling beasts from the void at bay, allowing a limited number of those who posses some level of perception and inteligence, but still being as distrustful of them as he would be any other living creature.

Current times

One summer's day, on the shores of Avaris, near the docks , a young eon stands watch over his city , Volt Kallen , the president of Sethris. Watching as a fog engulfs the sea in fron of him, and from the water emerging a tall , well-built being , clad in silver-white armor , bearing a blade as big as the teenager. As this creature approached, its outline becoming cleared , a spear pierced his lower torso , arrows filled his backside , but the being was humming a slow , melodical tune , as it collapsed near the gate. Waking up on a log, inside the walls, near a campfire , the creature introduced himself as Daos , and while bound to the fort, he asked for shelter in the young man's town. The 2 became good friends over time, the WarForged becoming a government official not long after his joining of Sethris.

The silver-clad warrior is an aged beast, and after being defeated in fair combat by Volt, he swore his alligiance to him , eventually becoming the main force to elevating him and his wife to the rank of Antares , the royalty of Sethris. He became a presidential candidate and has, as of May the third, won 2 elections. His right hand man, and fellow member of the Blizzard coalition , the biggest driving force for development in the nation , PvPHorizon , who he developed a strong friendship over working on bettering Sethris and dealing with diplomatic incidents like the Glanra propaganda (meme) battles , where Daos would heavely contribute to the fight against Skorm's aggression. As former Sethrien Vice President, Skorm's betrayal greatly wounded the spirit of the WarForged, wich belived his fellow Coalition member would have his hearth set on Sethris First , and personal gain later , but that was not the case.

Skorm instigated many diplomatic conflicts where he would end up caught in his own lies, and thusly , the government stopped caring after enraging their former friend with their peerless diplomatic skills. This was not the only public endeavour of the silver warrior, as he dabled in minor military and administrative works for the Northern Lights Alliance. He would also work with traders and producers to cut better deals for himself.

His thirst for battle never left him, and his will to burn traitors and betrayers would clash with the peacefull nature of many nations that Sethris had ties with , but in time, he managed to restrain the fury of his flame , and could be seen wandering the forests , coexisting with animals , singing along with birds , away from the eyes of the world , for his duty remains to guard the fort , the Stars deemed it so , and the Goddess of War , Halira , will grant him ice and flame , magic to help him keep down the gate , while her son , Kelanzor , heals in the heavens. The freezing of the Gates of Dokajir was costly on the old body of the beast. After nearly dying, he would notice a young pup , a Void wolf, wich he would grow attached to , naming him Tod. The wolf was stuck in his world, because of him, maybe his time with humans made him soft , but he had not the hearth to kill the little fur ball , so he took it under his wing, hoping to someday, return him to his world.