the journal and Life story of Romirez.

[sparkcal]

(very good cant wait to see what romirez writes next)

[Romirez]

(( i am going to get back to writing this journal again. it's been way too long, and some events recently happened in romirez's life that should be written about. i'll post it when i am finished fleshing it out.))

[Romirez]

*Romirez currently is laying down inside is lair chamber, the sounds of lava flowing are the only sounds around him.*



it's been a long time since i wrote in this journal last. my neighbor in scorpion isle has really built up his home. i myself have been slowly improving my lair down here, getting the storage area finished, and onto the main hall of my lair. i've taken a bit of a retirement from all the fighting done on the eastern deadlands, to focus on my personal life and lair. one thing i have to regret, is that i did not save New Trismus from being ransacked by those damned Aegis. i have resided here too long, and decided to return to fighting the aegis again.

when i was searching the New Trismus ruins, i came across a few friends of mine, one of which was Ryzaak. i didn't expect to find him here, and when i did, he still had the blight coursing through him. i tested a blight crystal on him, and he did react to it, and strongly, so i decided to try to remove the blight from him. the battle with it was pretty fierce, but after i had given it my all, and broken my crystal, i had managed to remove the blight from Ryzaak before it claimed him for the forces of the Aegis. i had lost consciousness, but i was still alive afterwards.

afterwards, i was approached by a dragon and a biped about surtheim. apparently they needed a little help fighting him, so the dragon can get her final ingredient she needed for a potion of somesort. since i was in a fighting mood, i agreed, and met them at the isle of Fire, near Surtheim's lair. we approached cautiosly, and had prepared our spells to fight him, but his attack was still sudden. he had noticed us and instantly attacked. i went back to my old tactics, and activated my shield of gold, and spiked scales. we held well, but the other two with me had fallen in mid battle, leaving me as the sole survivor. i continued on using my old tricks, Refreshing breeze, and the two heal spells i knew kept my alive as i fought surtheim, getting back into my old rhythm. i had started taking some good blows, one to my right hindleg, almost breaking it, another to the ribs. surtheim looked just as bad as well because one more good blow would have defeated the giant golem, but he struck first before i could attack. the idea that i almost defeated surtheim single handedly was a good sign that i still had my fighting skill and prowess.

one more dragon came and helped us to defeat surtheim this time. after he had revived me from my untimely death, he showed me this new fangled crystal he made using the crystal shaper technique that was recently revived. it had the properties of ice, turning your attacks into ice attacks. that dragon took down Surtheim easily, he didn't stand a chance. i didn't use that crystal, so i felt like i didn't need it at the time, but the more i think about it, it's interesting. i shall investigate this new 'Crystal Shaper' school.


((yay, new entry. i shall update them according with Romirez's in game antics, or other storylines i make up or encounter.))

[LOVWYRM]

Lov watches her daughter:
Since early morning, she is holding her obsidian mirror in her claws, making strange moves, trying to see her back scales and tail,
holding it in front of her face, changing her head scale all 5 minutes..
" Luna, in Drulkar`s name-what are you doing?? If you are bored I have no problem to give you something to do or meditate about"
Luna cringes and turns around to her mother, she looks sad, her pretty earfings hinge down
"Mom- you should not have watched me" she blushes.
"Come on sweet daughter" Lov tries to put her wing around her daughter, which is not easy, cause Luna is something bigger than she is
"share your grief"
A little tear runs down Luna`s orange- golden face

" this handsome famous dragon.. look.."
she shows Lov the latest entry in Romirez`journal
" he said.." she sobbs " he talked about me as "HE"
and I tried so hard to impress him- he is hmm well" she blushes again "handsome"

Lov is speechless at the first moment, trying not to smile:
" Luna, he DID see that you are a SHE- I am sure! He was just tired when he wrote that. Its just a typo..
Next time he will know. So now- smile again-put off that make- up scale- and go out and train some fighting.
See you later daughter"

Lov turns around searching for her old friend Rom- to have a word with him.. or two^^

[Romirez]

((whoops. i'll amend that. which part exactly should i amend that had he instead of she? also, the journal is private noone can read it but him. ))

[Romirez]

((since i cannot edit my post any longer, be advised, the final part of that journal supposed to be She, not he. i misremembered.))

[Romirez]

((reviving this, because it's time to update it. a lot has happened since i have returned.))

*romirez walks into his lair room, with the writing desk he uses as a Khutit, sits down, and opens his old journal. he reads his previous entries, and is reminded of past events he has forgotten about. he has recently been very active lately since waking up again, and feels it necessary to write again. he picks up his old trusty Stylus and begins to write.*

*he taps his stylus, gathering his thoughts.* I have recently woken up again, after a very long hibernation. apparently from what i learned about others, over a year had passed since i had fallen asleep. i was pretty shocked to hear the news. but it doesn't matter now. some of my old friends still are around, some have moved on to other realms. i miss my old friends, but i have made new ones! Racktor is still around, and he has grown up to be a respected Ancient, like me. i am happy to hear this, i remember when he was a young hatchling, still learning how the world worked. Lovwyrm is still alive, as well as her family too. the clone of Selarth, Thelras, has grown into an Ancient himself, long after the death of that murderous monster. he was tortured when he was young by the other dragons, for being even related to Selarth, but he out grew it in time. i am very glad to hear that, because he is a respected fighter and ancient as well. *he glances at his left thigh in a slight pause in his writing to look at the scar still there.* i still remember fighting with Selarth. ending that monster's life, i will never forget.

i also have learned of a new discovery as well. dragons have begun to recover lost Adamantium scales that can be repaired, and i have recovered a few pieces myself. they are very formidable pieces of armor, very strong too. they allow me to move more freely, allowing more strength and dexterity into my attacks. i find myself able to dodge more attacks lately, and move myself to hit harder. it's renewed my vigor for combat training, which i have begun in earnest, getting the lazy off of my old flesh and getting myself back into prime fighting shape. i have my front leg armor, my hind leg armor, my tail armor, my wing armor, my head armor, and more recently my back armor. i just have to gather enough pieces to finish my chest armor. i need a few things from the Void to finish the chest armor. they recently have recovered the runes for the Primal Vengeance technique to be used again, my old chest piece isn't the only one with the technique on it anymore. speaking of which, i have officially retired my old Mithril-Marble battle armor, but that goes without saying. *he visibly grins while writing the last part*

in other news, i have met a very wierd, and unstable hatchling named Pastle. she claims to be the Bane of Castle, wherever that is. in my recent encounters with her, it seems she might grow into being another selarth, because i have heard news of her threatening to rip out the wings of another dragon, and chasing down others to rip off body parts for some Necromanctic ritual. i am very wary, but she is only a hatchling. an event in the old Clearing that i go to had me change my mind about her however, because she recently ran into the clearing, popping off spells randomly in obvious pain. she ran out of the clearing, thelras was there with me when it happened. she ran off into the woods and Thelras chased after her. she then returned shortly, and literally exploded in a magic explosion. it was all very odd to say the least. i had to remain still and protect a hatchling from the events. no harm came to me or the hatchling, thank Drulkar, but Pastle was hurt very badly in the resulting explosion. me and Thelras had tried to heal her using our magics but the spells just literally bounced off of her, as if it was rejected, or blocked. i can't really explain it because i haven't seen anything like it before. Thelras then took her to her lair to recover.

a day later, i find another dragon by the name of Niomira, who was with Pastle looking over and protecting her. she woke me up rather rudely, but she was very worried and panicked about Pastle, she could not find her. so, me and her ran off to Thelras's lair to discover her finally woken up. pastle was very weak, but Niomira wanted to carry her to her lair, so i offered to escort her there. we made it safely, but an incident with a Wyvern by the name of Inkbat was very interesting. i almost threw that wyvern across the room into the far wall, because it seemed like the wyvern was going to attack either me or Pastle, or both of us. luckily Niomira had interrupted everything by wrapping her tail around the little wyvern catching her. she locked her into a cage for all of our safety. so with Pastle safe, i had bid my farewell and retreated to my tree.

a new Aegis general named Sarsilas has recently risen to power to cause trouble for us Living Races. we had to defend both of our hometowns of Dralk and Chiconis from their invasions, but we turned it on their heads when we had to keep a captured skeleton warrior from their ranks from being rescued by them. we defended the Imperial Outpost in the far east of Aradoth from the invading rescue party of the Aegis. it was rather tough, but we managed it after we outflanked their maneuvering army. escorting the Imperial band to Harro, we had met another splinter group of Aegis trying to head us off. we dispatched them easily, even with Fafnir the Defiler trying to interfere, as well as Reklar Plaugebearer trying to stop us as well. he had left his portal open, so we went through. we found ourselves deep in the eastern deadlands at the rallying point of their armies apparently, finding several of their Blight Anchors ready to invade. it is a good thing we did, because we turned our defense into an offense quickly, bringing the fight to them. after investigating, and fighting Daknor the Berzerk, and finally finding Valkor the Impaler, we found the reason of why Reklar was dissapearing. they had 3 magical objects they were messing with. we took two of them, the parchment and the pure black Essence orb. the third had been teleported with a spell back to wherever it went. the Imperial mages are investigating the objects in Tazoon as i write this. i am eager to hear the news about them.


i still think about my Zarla every day. i dearly miss her, but i have grieved her death. i am still not ready for another mate however... but if the right one finds me, i shall deal with it as it happens. i don't really have much to write about this subject, but i feel it needs to be mentioned. i still never remove my Marriage band.


*Romirez closes the journal, and goes to sleep on his sleeping mat as a quadropedal dragon, turning from khutit*