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Gender: Male
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Age: 30
Name: Hono {meaning Blaze in japanese}
Gender: Male
How did he get his armor?:
Hono got his armor by not using his magic ever, his family was born the strongest magic bred users but he was destined for something greater. He is a strategist, he will take in everything around him and his opponent, before fighting. He watches and studies his opponent to find it's weak spots and quickly studies his surrounding and uses it to his advantage. Hono will only use his talons or anything from his advantaging surrounding. So this is why he was bestoed with this armor.

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Age:(human years) 25

Name: Galypsy

Gender: Male

How did he get his armor?: hehe, he is a sly little raven who is so smart, he stole this armor from the greatest of warriors, Achellis :3

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[Warrdog]

Age: 25 years
Name: Jace
Gender: Male
How did he get his armor?: While being a quiet raven he's remarkably bright; constantly studying others; he's a self-taught marvel, growing up in the middle classes he often attended contests of meetle and vitality. Combat in other words. He watched the true warriors as they did battle then he would go home andattempt to mimic, improve, and personalize their technique. He would then beg his father to spar with him, which often surprised the elder raven seeing as Jace's eyes were often in the skies, not in his classes. The little spitfire had the heart of a warrior in the body of a slightly and unusually smaller raven male. His mother tried to get him to focus on his magics, but the young raven's eyes were set on becoming a warrior despite his small size. When Jace turned 18 he entered for himself in combat to test all the years he'd spent studying and practicing to become a warrior if not a knight in the Royal court. Jace didn't win in the end; he came very close but was bested in the last three rounds of the competition by much larger and essentially 'better bred' ravens that seeme to have been groomed for combat since they were hatched. As far as the battles went he showed off his best; tried his hardest, and gave his true all in what he put into his battles. This particular day these matches were being watched by some of the knights in the royal court- off duty, of course and they seemed to be in pressed by Jace's spunk. While many of them congradulated the top winners of the day's competition they also took time to speak with the little raven that reminded them that a warrior isn't always sselected at birth, but rather a warrior can be self created through determination, knowledge, and skill. The warriors provided him with hand me down wing guards; enchanted phoris. The young raven couldn't believe they would do anything like that for a middle class nobody like him. Jace was extremely humbled with their gifts; the knights havingbestowed them on him in hopes of seeing him in true combat for the greater good with them. Once everyone had departed the lead knight took Jace for a round flight and a talk; he questioned his ideals, and motivation, and plans for his life. Once they returned the knight captain placed his helmet on Jace's head with a wide smile, and deep trust. He placed a trust in Jace to one day replace him, and the young raven, while only working his way through the ranks of warrior into becoming a knight, is still bent on honoring that trust.

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[ Name; ]

Blaz
Old German - Unwavering Protector
[ Age; ]

Eighteen
[ Gender; ]

Male
[ Origin of his Armour; ]

First of all, a little about Blaz if you will. Blaz has always been a trouble maker, in fact his personality much resembles that of a common raven of which his species is constantly compared too. From a young age Blaz has always held a strong interest in any unusual object he'd come across. Because of this he has various little hideouts thought the land where he stashes what interesting things he finds. He's not a common hoarder though and knows each of his items intimately so that should one ever go missing it would not pass unnoticed. An intelligent young raven with a commanding and loud voice he makes sure his opinion is heard when he wishes and has a strong independent streak though constantly attracted to the company of others.

The armor it'self goes back many generations though not all along the same linage. It was first created some one hundred years ago in the forges of a great warrior. He wasn't famous nor widely known but he was a strong and loyal fighter and the armor's quality astounded some of the most skilled in the art of crafting. It protected the brave soldier through many a battle and allowed him to keep his life when it otherwise might have been lost. It was in a fight with a jaguar that'd ambushed him when the warrior paused to land however that finally took the warrior's life.

It was some time later when the armor was found on the corpse by another raven, this one however was not so sound in spirit as the first owner. This raven was corrupt, manipulative and cruel. The armor was once again put to use for many years, protecting it's foul master from many an assassination. One night however an attempt on the raven's life succeeded and the armor was taken away. It is unknown where the armor was for years after but finally it made a re-appearance, floating down the river kept afloat by a log. It is uncertain how it got there and maybe no one would ever know but that is where young Blaz found it, floating toward one of his little treasure hoards as if destined for him to use. A he put it on it seemed as if it were made for him specifically.

It's protected him well ever since.

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