Brainless

Malak The Mindless
Malak's Origin pt.1

In the beginning stages of Malak's life he was a human, and had two friends named Tacius and Hagrid. They all lived in a place called Asgar, where everything was poorly ruled by a man that was known by the title King Smokey. So Tacius gathered Malak and Hagrid and made a group called Einberg (Actual lore to where the name Einberg came from in SW) and while this group only had three members they would train to be their most effective selves. After months of training and planning they decided to execute their plan by sending a 4 page book asking for Tacius to make a speech. This was a diversion for Hagrid to plant explosives under the castle. After a few days Tacius was brought up on the podium, above a Pond of Asgar, for a speech. Tacius gave Hagrid the code word to push the button, and a big BOOM erupted from beneath the podium. Tacius jumped into the water while Malak jumped but failed, getting burnt on the right side of his body caused him immense pain. while running back to the Einbergian hideout, Malak's vision started to fade, and he knew this was the end of his life. So closed his eyes and hoped Tacius made it out safe...

Icebergia

Icebergia was an underground nation built by Torm, Hadi, Malak, and a few others. While building this nation on this beautiful island we were met by a person named Irishoneybee (later named Irisdracula), Iris warned us to leave the island as they claimed the entire island for themselves with no intention to share it, so you wanna know what we said "we want to live here and there's nothing you can do about it". SPOILER ALERT They did something about with a threat of attacking our nation, so we decided to get old allies from long before we made Icebergia and forged armor to protect ourselves from death, I know it sounds pointless for a Zombie Hybrid but I still feel pain and have some intelligence [Key Word is Some], plus it hurts when my cells are constantly dying and being healed at the same time so i have enough pain to deal with already, sorry, I got off track there where was I? Oh right, When war time came we had been prepared for the war of a lifetime and wanna know what happened? We lost because none of our allies came to help but instead decided to not even prepare themselves because our carrier pigeon was not fully trained, so we moved east to make town built on exploration and religion.

Noregr

Noregr is one of the places I truly enjoyed, because it brought a lot of friends and old buddies together after the war, and after moving to Noregr I decided to take on cooking and make Stew that would keep us satisfied throughout every famine run by, anyways we decided to become Jörvic which is a religion based on norse gods and a bunch of other stuff also Torm prayed to the gods and made sacrifices to keep Hadi and I safe in our exploration to find hidden treasures throughout the world and each time we found at least one cool thing, my personal favorite was an old painting of the night sky, and Hadi's personal item which he created way before Icebergia is Jamal aka Jamal on the Wall, after that i found an old vinyl record called Mellohi and for some reason it became Torm's official speech music,

The Adventure North

After a few years in Noregr we decided to travel north, so we packed up and got on separate boats and said farewell to eachother incase we don't meet again, sometimes the boat ride gets hard when you have nobody to travel with but I listen to the ocean to ease myself while the waves rock me to sleep at night. I still dream about The War of Icebergia and wake up with the fear of my friends dying in the ocean, I wish i could just see Hadi and Torm again, then I wake up to a loud crack of lightning as a huge storm comes by rocking my boat aggressively causing it to split in half, and as I gasp for air my vision slowly fades away and I accept my death then close my eyes one last time.

New Beginnings (dialog)

* I hear an old man talk to himself while inspecting the shores* ~This is the third one this week and he looks like he's been rotting for awhile~ I wake up like I've just been revived from the dead and I get up to attack they guy yelling at him "Where are they!!!". ~Woah, calm down bud I was just trying to figure out where you came from~ "I said where are they!!!" ~Who are you talking about~ "Torm and Hadi what did you do to them!!!" ~You know them??~ "Of course i do, i fought a war and built a town with them, wait.. how do you know them??" ~They drifted in like you but in better conditions and have been staying with me in a nation called Midjor" "Take me to them" I said, and the old man took me to what he calls home ~Welcome to Midjor by the way I'm Tristshun and you are?~ "I am Malak the Mindless but I go by Malak" ~Here's a map of the nation go to Vultitain and you'll see your friends, I have some business to attend to but I hope you enjoy your stay~.

Battle of Friends

It's been quite some time since I was on the shores of the Midjorsk and it's been nice. Torm was Yörv of Midjor and made beautiful well put speeches but that came to an end when Tristshun took over leadership, and since then Trist has been distant and has been forgetting things every now and then but that's doesn't matter at this time. I don't remember much after that because I've been around for quite some time, all i know is that we've been kicked out of Midjor.