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There is Nowhere to Run when Judgment Day Comes, but Redemption can Save us All. ?? Brand de Zeus. ?? ' The Youngest Knight. ' ??? B eneath the title. Name translates into ??the Sword of Zeus thunder god? many simply calls him ??Z? Lord Brand formally. ??? T he years come and go. Twenty One years-old ??? T he start of our existence February 14th ??? B attle of the sexes. Male ??? G ender is nothing more than a label Male or female, he believes love and loyalty is above all else. ??? H ow high is high. Six feet, one inch ??? A ren't we all the same deep down. Half Necromancer, Half Elf. ??? T here is no other I am servant to Where the light shines justice Good ? ?? g ? ? ??? A place to get lost Caramelized amber ??? D ivinely my own. Vibrant gold ??? M irror mirror on the wall. The Youngest Knight has what others would call youth, which is, of course, correct in saying, and almost redundant when he thinks about it. Many had thought he looked much younger for his age, which underestimates him in many battles. Z knows that it is better not to get mad though, and instead, he uses that to his advantage to strike down his foe. With fair skin and a childish feature, he had even been dressed up as a child for a mid-autumn festival once a joke courtesy of the other knights in their happier days. When in battle, he used to wear armor of the traditional knight in Elzier. However, as time wore on, he slowly drifted towards shedding his heavy armor so that he had more agility, since his magic needed speed. Grabbed in only clothing items, he wears a simple tunic that has had the sleeves torn off, with neckline that used to be part of a cloak. Black breeches finished off with brown sandals completed his outfit, as he had learned early on that it was easier to swiftly move with less heavy materials. Each item was thick enough to keep him warm, but thin enough so that when the wind picked up around him and sparked with lightning magic, his clothes would flutter about at the edges. After the betrayal and the Queen??s death, his smile wears thin, but he tries to keep a bright view on things. However, whenever he faces an enemy, his eyes harden and there is no mercy for those who cross him and those he cares for. Sometimes, it??s hard to tell when on the battlefield, that he is the same, kind and gentle male. ? ? Considerate Kind Optimistic Attentive Loyal Daring ??? T he real me. Instead of speaking his mind, Z is often found to just press his lips together and remain silent. He is more of the observing type than asserting himself, which was quite different from those around him. Back then, he had always been smiling, but in the recent times, the gleeful smiles had become short in supply. Not many could be happy during these times though, and he strives to stay positive for his comrades. For the most part, he is very optimistic, but he has also taken a bit of pessimistic turn and mixes it in as well. If anyone says ??we??re going to die!?, he??d respond kindly ??at least we??re going to die quickly? which leads to what they think is his dry or random humor. The blonde tries to be as attentive as he can be, and is kind to all those around him. Towards the two knights, he is especially loyal, and wished that he could spread his loyalty towards others, so that they would understand that betraying hurts not only others, but one??s self. Being kind and considerate are two different things for some people, but for Z, he mixes them both and tries to be polite and thinks about what would be best for others, while benefitting the group as well. There is nothing he wouldn??t do for his companions though, yet there has always been lingering feelings. Anything that bothers him is kept within, so no one, not even the Eldest or Female knight, knew what he sometimes felt. On the other hand, Z sometimes had a daring streak flare up. It was bound to be part of his personality though, as his elemental power was lightning. The unbound, reckless and ferocious power was reflected upon his persona at times when being kind was the last thing on his mind. If anyone were to threaten his closest companions, then they would feel the wrath of the sky upon them, and the gods?? wrath was anything but kind. In retrospect, while he was perhaps the most offensive power based knight upon them, he only focuses on defensive and outside of battle, one could never tell he was so vicious. ??? T he past is history. Growing up in the farmlands in the outskirts of Elzier, Z had only known of his mother and father for most of his childhood. They sold things to others that passed by, but mainly, they were self sustaining. Not having much education, he was looked down upon from others when he had rejoined the ??society??, but that was nothing that bothered him. Brand had spent most of his time helping out his parents, while listening to stories of strange things and travels. His mother was an Elvin woman, with beautiful white hair that just bleached against her vivid, green eyes. As for his father, he had been a necromancer. Because of their different races, at the time, the two kingdoms within the races had shunned upon them. A necromancer was not something the Elves were comfortable with accepting into their society at the time, as his father wasn??t even of traditional necromancy. At the same time, there weren??t enough necromancers in the world to have had a land on their own, so the two adults were forced to scatter outwards to the outskirts. By the time that he grew up, the parents mentioned about regret and for him to find his lost brother. It was then that he headed towards the Elzierian kingdom and trained hard to become part of the knights. At first, it was because he figured it would lure his brother towards him. When he learned of the path of light though, it was like a calling that drew him into understanding what he could do to make a better place for others to live in. Quickly, he became attached to the already three knights there, filling the gap of the four corners of the world. It was there that he learned of what later became his greatest secret. Before anything was resolved though, the Queen had been murdered, and thus, the world had been upturned by the King of Darkness. It was then, that Z stuck close to the other two knights, so that they would be able to take down the King of Darkness together. Whether or not he could be of aid, was something he doubted. Kind and attentive, they place Z??s effort in trying to get the Treacherous knight back into the light, as something too optimistic for the darkened knight. When asked, he just brushes off their question of why he does it, and replies that everyone deserved a second chance, if they would just take it. The blonde firmly believed that as knights, and the former members that were like family to him, they needed to be the ones to open back their arms for the knight that had been led astray. ? d ? ??? I 'm used to it Constantly underestimates his own strength, Z sometimes uses a bit too much effort in his magic and ends up frying something. He loves to cook, so the youngest knight cooks for the group while they??re out traveling. Sadly, each meal is like an experiment and might not come out well, so his traveling companions are always leery of what might be for dinner. His habits extend beyond cooking with some flare though, as he always squeals like a little girl when a worm is near, and presses his lips together a sign that he was thinking or had something to say, but kept it in. ??? R aindrops on roses and whiskers on kittens. The other Knights Peaceful weather The taste of something sourlistu ??? W hen the dog bites. Evil King of Darkness Traitors Lieslistu ??? W hen the bee stings. The Treacherous Knight Wormslistu ? ??? ?? ? ? ??? F eel my wrath. If facing a foe, he would draw up more strength and form a sword made of pure thunder and light. Metal is his best conductor, but he doesn??t always need it. His power is destructive and best for offensive, yet sometimes, one would see him using it more in a defensive way, such as creating shields. Based on elements of nature, he is weakest towards earth based, but strongest against wind and mainly, water. ??? C ower beneath my blade. Z carries a slim sword that mirrors the sword of the legend, King Arthur, of Excalibur. The strong blade is not what is dangerous though, as it is the power that he surrounds it with. Pure lightning ripple from his form and joins one with the sword, making it destructive and even if he missed, the sparks that flew from it was dangerous. Whenever he is parted with his sword, the blonde sometimes forms just fist sized balls of thunder, calling upon the heavens for the power. ? ? ? ??? T his connection is deep. Since he was younger, Z had always been close to nature and his surrounding. When he got older, he found the motivation to become a knight, in which he bonded well with those around him. The Queen had been a gentle figure, while the other knights were like his family. Sometimes, he wonders if protecting the Female knight is because he likes her, but he??s so wrapped up in his world sometimes, he forgets about finding a relationship. ??? Y our sound of death. ??I know not what the world??s harm can do upon me , but I know that the memories ease the pain inside .? ??? F ulfil your curiosity. While he doesn??t share much verbally, those around him usually is able to figure out where he??s heading in any direction. However, his greatest secret is hidden deep within that no one knows, but his dead parents. Z fears that one day, he??ll have to challenge and take down his own brother. While the Eldest Knight appears to be the one to do this, Z doubts himself of being able to not attempt to prevent this. Being from a prophetic Elf, he has visions sometimes of past, sometimes of future. The past brings bittersweet memories of what could have been, and the future scares him, with the many possibilities. ??? S how them proudly ? ? ? ? ? . Sincerely yours, HKitten.