Man o' War

[dazza555]

My name is Sieg

War is my Master.

War makes everyone equal.

War makes you strong.

There is no good or evil, there is only War.

Peace is for the weak.

Plunder as you shall get rich from the spoils of War.

The Warmaster blesses me, he lends me his strength so that I might spread War to all those who also seek it.

He sets my axe a fire, he lends me his prowess. I'm strong without him, but with him I am unstoppable.

I don't start War with weaklings. They are not worth my time.

Targus will regains his rightful place as a lord of War. Tempus is an usurper, but also a Warmaster, as such I have equal respect for him.

He showed the Warmaster mercy, so it shall be, that any Tempurian that makes war with me shall have mercy if he desires it.

I understand the need for tactics. One day, I'll become so strong, a whirling dervish of fury, a beast of destruction that I won't NEED tactics. For now I follow them... Lure. Ambush. Highground. Formations.

I am Sieg. A Blood Reaver.

and WAR IS MY MASTER!

OOC Character Description:
Sieg has a crazy-eyed stare and is usually covered in blood. He looks unfriendly and intimidating, and he usually is to those he does not know. Sometimes he is seen naked from the waist up as he trains with his axe, he is covered in red tattoos of the tentacus. If he glares at you, don't take it personal, he glares at everyone.

[dazza555]

Thirty years ago

You want to save them, Sieg?

He nods once, tears in his eyes.

You accept my god, my dogma, and my teachings... the Warmaster shall give you the power to save them all, and rain destruction on your enemies.

Sieg nods again, closing the eyes of his family members as they lay dead at the hands of brigands. He nods at the stranger and follows him away from the burned remains of his home.

War shall be your new master.

[dazza555]

Thirteen years ago

We seek to bring about the old ideals of Targus, before he was destroyed by Tempus. Way back when he was the true god of war. Not the crazed man-child he is now. Spread these ideals, for Tempus and Targus are both beings of war. Why is it they need to make it with each other when the mortals do that plenty enough to sustain both of them.

[dazza555]

One year ago

High Priest: Welcome, Siegmeyer Warheit. Blood reaver of Garagos.

Sieg: ...Targus

High Priest: What?

Sieg: Blood reaver of Targus. Garagos is a blind fool, Targus is my Master.

High Priest: They are the same, you are the fool!

Sieg: Perhaps, but they both have different meanings to me.

High Priest: I will see you punished for this insubordination!

Sieg: I'm going to Cormyr. The land here is dry, there are few left to make War. If I am to please the Warmaster, I have to go elsewhere.

High Priest: You dare-

Sieg: Before I go, I'll dedicate a kill in his name, so he knows I'm serious.

Before the High Priest can say anymore he is cleaved down the middle by massive great axe held by Sieg. Blood sprays every which way.

Sieg: Warmaster, I dedicate this kill to you, give me the strength to lay waste to my enemies and yours. Give me the strength to save those that are injured in war. For they have made War be it in your name or not, War is my master. I save them so that they might fight on. Making more War. That should be enough to please you...

Before he turns he looks down at the bloodied remains of the priest.

I thank you for showing me the way all of those years ago. My eyes are open. With his power, I shall save them. I shall save them all.

Sieg licks the blood off his axe as he leaves the altar hall.