Oh, well
I am Princess Angelina Sov. You may know my mother, Mara Sov, The Queen of The Awoken. She was recently double crossed by her own Fallen. They wrongfully used her kindness and acceptance upon The Reef as insurance to aid in their betrayal against her. There was a battle...some Fallen didn't make it out alive...but [i]a lot[/i] of Awoken didn't make it either
I already have a horrible history with The Fallen. This dates all the way back to my sister and I's childhood. I try my hardest not to reminisce on what happened [i]that day[/i]...
Apparently when I do, I become what other guardians call "psychologically unstable" and end up going on a furious rage. I never remember these events obviously, but I can't shake the thought that my blade might have been the cause of ending other guardians' lives. If so...it wasn't my fault...
My mother called my sister and I to The Reef to discuss the recent tragic events and asked us both to recruit brave guardians from The Tower to aid in the hunt for those traitorous Fallen. We went, but my sister went a different direction...and to this day, I have not ever seen her since...sigh...
Along the way, that is where I met some new friends: Ginger, Aries and Aegis
I almost killed them...what? What else did you expect me to do after two of them materialized onto my ship as uninvited guests, and the other going completely berserk, to the point where he aimed his weapon at me
We met in a weird way, yes. But those knuckleheads are my friends. I admit it. Tell them I said so if you must
Recent reminders of The Fallen, my past and my missing sister has apparently caused me to go on one of those psychologically unstable trips one too many times in The Tower. Luckily I didn't have my gear one day, so if I tried to kill a guardian in blinding rage...I couldn't have
Eventually the pressure from all of this stress started to beat down on me, and I...I started crying...so I ran away. I didn't want my friends to see me crying. I'm....tougher than that
That was the last time I've seen those three. I hope they're alright. I want to speak to them but my ghost and I fear that any moment could be someone's last if I'm around...
While away from them, recovering, I decided to capture Skolas...some evil bastard who calls himself the "Kell of Kells". My mother had strict orders to only [i]capture[/i] him at that point in time. I couldn't disobey her.
I feel a little better about myself and want to see my friends again, but I've heard word spread around The Tower; apparent Aegis is battling between light and darkness. I feel if I don't show up soon, something terrible could happen...
Sigh...Anywho, I know that was a mouthful, but hey, proper introductions were properly introduced. Well, almost. What is your name, guardian? Maybe my friends know you?
Tdawg. I am the bane of friends and cared ones. People tend to die around me. Almost killed cayde. I'm an outcast to the tower and to everyone I meet. Until you
I'm terribly sorry Mr. Tdawg...I probably shouldn't have asked
But on that note, it was a pleasure meeting you. Maybe we'll see each other again some time? Also, you should definitely meet my friends. They're...hmm...[i]silly[/i]. At least in my book, hehe
Now I must go and get some shut eye. I'm pretty tired, as you can probably see
adieu mon ami
à bientôt :)
I certainly do. Would you have listened to my story if the first thing I said to you was my friends die around me?
[spoiler]I sure hope you would. Many others run away[/spoiler]
Once upon a time, I was resurrected at the same time and virtually same place as another. A huntress. Sarah and I used to be close. Then, on a scouting mission on the moon, she and her ghost were killed by a hive blade. I isolated myself, picking fights whenever I was in the tower, starting things with the vanguard. I was alone. Then one day in the cosmodrome, I saved someone named Duine. I promised to never let any harm fall upon her. And yet the hive cut the light out of her, then fed her to the thralls. All right in front of me. I was to slow to save her. I recently have lost another friend to the hellmouth, staying behind to save me. Ever since, each one of "them" comes to me. But it's not them. It's hive magic. And every time, I have to bury that thing to save my own skin. Now you tell me. Are you afraid of what may happen with me around?
If anything, you should probably be cautious around me as well. In your case, your friends have passed but it wasn't your fault. In my case, if I delve to deep into my history with the Fallen or become too stressed, I end up raging. At least...that's what others say I do...that's not my fault either, but I can't control it...
I'm a very dangerous guardian, Mr. Tdawg :(
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