Carson Sarle
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King of emelse|Human|
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Carson has a deep love for what the towns folk call the shadow bird, an olden tale told since the first century. The famous poem for this tale goes as follows,

Down by the creak shall you hear the call, the call of the raven loud amongst the chilling silence. At the ravens call does everything go still, for the ravens call means blood shall spill.

The poem follows the war known as black mist, a war that raged on for sixteen years the skies full of crows and ravens alike causing black mists around the continents this war started over a broken betrothal it’s said a curse is set amongst the land as punishment for the broken promise and war that beat upon earths soil, a curse only broken by...well true love

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Story

Carson is king of emelse a wonderful land green with forests and and mountains, the only issue... the land is cursed, not many know of the curse other than those suffering from it. Carson happens to be one of those many, his castle hidden from the eyes of the public by a costarring cloud of black ravens deep in the woods, the loud caws never ceasing, while he’s grown to love these birds he can’t help but feel lonely but he’d never admit that, trapped alone with only the birds company.
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