Nothing to Prove

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Balthazar Black
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Profession: Leader of The Black Cats
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Nothing to Prove


19 Vhalar 722
It hadn't been long since Balthazar last traveled across the island from Almund to Scalvoris Town but on this occasion he went alone. He flew across the sky on the back of his well trained Scalvwing Simula to save as much time as he could. Robin had left Almund a few trials prior to get the lay of the land so that when Balthazar arrived, they wouldn't be in the dark about what was happening. As Officer of Bars for the Merchant Guild, his duty was not confined to Almund. He was responsible for protecting all the businesses who were part of the guild and arranging security for all of them. In places he was not typically welcome like Egilrun, he sent Robin and Lyanna- occasionally Croft, to oversee the security needs. Scalvoris Town was not one the places he was unwelcome. In fact, he got along fairly well in Scalvoris Town.

The flight was fairly easy due to the mild weather of Vhalar. He was not hindered by any of what the locals called 'play-storms' and the moderate heat hadn't effected him since the forging. Simula knew where she was going and he was more than content to leave her in control as they went. All and all they only took three stops along the way so that Simula could rest and be fed. Balthazar kept a small number of simple fruits and vegetables for her and by the end of the journey he had none left. He landed in Scalvoris Town at about mid-trial on the nineteenth of Vhalar and met with Robin in the town square. Balthazar was not oblivious to the looks that he got as he and his steed progressed through the streets, but he didn't really care. Simula had a unique skeletal pattern on his coat and Balthazar was one of the more mutated people living in Scalvoris- even if he still looked mostly human.

"How are the businesses?" Balthazar asked Robin after a short period of polite chat. They'd covered things like 'how was the journey?' 'Did you run into any trouble?' 'Nice weather, innit?' Balthazar tried not to ignore the simple but polite conversation unless the situation called for it and as far as he could tell, they had the time to chat before getting to business.

"They're doing well. No need for extra security yet." Robin said as he pulled a small notebook from his bag and began flipping to his most recent page. He was a clever lad, if not quite as clever as Balthazar. Robin took notes since he lacked the perfect recall that Balthazar had. "The Knights Rest is still looking for a cook, but that doesn't really concern us. The Menagerie is recruiting, but again, not our concern. Oh, and there is some tension at the University about their ties to Viden-"

"Viden still has slaves doesn't it?" Balthazar asked, "There had better be tension. Regardless they aren't part of the guild and they've haven't helped my reputation since I refused to do all the work for them in return for practically nothing at the mountain. Let them have their tension. They can come to us if they want security." Balthazar said in a somewhat sour voice as he and Robin walked out of the main square. Balthazar held Simula's reigns in his hand to guide the Scalvwing but she was well enough trained that she could have followed without the small effort to guide her.

"There were also a few members of the Briny Bunch spotted at Bramwell Foy's arena for his festival. Might be a good idea to knock them down in public. I thought about entering but you're probably the better choice." Robin said as he crossed off one of the things on his list- probably the note about the University tension. He gestured down one of the streets to indicate that they needed to travel that way, but said nothing of where they were going.

"We already beat Easton." Balthazar said in contemplation as he walked, "But where there is a festival, there will probably be prizes right?"

"There will certainly be prizes. Bramwell has announced that. The festival began yesterday when I arrived and I took the liberty of signing us up for totrial." Robin explained, "We're heading that way now."

"I recognize the path... I suppose it couldn't hurt to practice a little." Balthazar said, "Especially if we get something out of it."

"Maybe you could teach me that thing you do- the paralyzing?" Robin asked as the young squire slowly stroked Simula's mane.

"You've got a bit of a distance to go before I can teach you that. Stick to the sword, you're good with it."

"One trial, you'll tell me how you do it." Robin whispered, which Balthazar heard.

"It would be as useful as trying to teach you the unarmed forms I use to enhance my use of the elements." Balthazar said with a small laugh, "You need to work on basic punches first. Don't worry though, I doubt we will be teaching anyone at the Proving Grounds that sort of thing. Let's just find out what is going on there first."
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Defiance: Skin always glows faintly and he is warm to the touch. His is also the center of a field of static electricity so people get shocked touching him on occasion.
Rupturing: Orange etheric cracks spider-web up his arms to his elbows. His eyes and the glowing cracks going down his cheeks glow dark blue.
Transmutation: He has a series of emerald, glowing cracks on his right pectoral.
Marks
Bellinos: His fingernails are always black. The color fades into his fingers.
Celarion: A dim glowing ring surrounds his left forearm.
Palenon: A silver lightning shaped mark about the size of a hand stretching up towards his torso.

Scars

  • Oops, Oops, Ouch: Balthazar Black has twenty scars across his back from a lashing as well as scars on his hands and arms from jagged rocks on Faldrass. There are two scars on the sides of his abdomen from being stabbed and a slash across his back which blends in with the whip scars.
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Re: Nothing to Prove


19 Vhalar 722
The Proving Ground was thriving with business throughout the trials of the Combat Festival. There were people from all across the islands who had come to participate, learn, and compete to whatever ends they could. Unfortunately all over the island included some people from villages that didn't support mages and when they spotted Balthazar approaching, a distinct number of whispers began to spread. The gossiping groups were small and scattered, but Balthazar's perception made him all to aware of who was looking at him and where they were looking from. He could almost hear what they were saying but the things he could hear were mostly slurs aimed at mages... and a few odd comments about his white hair.

"Robin, you should take Simula on a walk around the block. It might not be as safe here as we thought." Balthazar whispered to his second-in-command.

"It shall be done. I'll find a good spot for her and come back." Robin said as he took the reins Balthazar was offering to him. The squire stroked the side of the steed to keep her calm and glanced at the same groups Balthazar was watching, but he did not see as much as the mage saw. He didn't quite notice how quickly certain people looked away when Balthazar seemed to start looking towards them.

"No, no..." Balthazar's eyes scanned the faces around them, his perpetual squint due to the light making him look like he was angry. He wasn't, but if he didn't squint in the sunlight he found his vision was often compromised. His other senses and his Rupturing spark made up for it, but he did prefer not to be compromised. "Stay with her, I want her safe. I'll find you when I'm done here and we can spar with swords to make up for what you miss here. I'm sorry, I did think it would be fine."

"As you wish. I'll protect her." Robin and the mage exchanged a slight nod and with that the squire departed from The Proving Grounds. Left on his own, the mage progressed carefully with one hand resting comfortably on the hilt of the sword at his hip and the other resting comfortably atop the hilt of the dagger on the opposite side. The open-air sand pit was full of different people in small bunches and groups but not many of them were participating in any sort of sparring. Most were doing warm up stretches or just talking about the festival. Balthazar felt like a fish out of water, standing alone with such obvious mutations while everyone around him seemed to have come with one or half a dozen friends. There were a few tables set up off to the side with snacks and other refreshments but they were behind the fence to avoid having them knocked over by the competitors and teachers participating in the lessons for the trial.

At the back of it all, on the far side of the sand pit, surrounded by various fighters and would-be teachers, Balthazar spotted the man himself- Bramwell Foy. Given how often his hair was pulled during fights, he was always surprised to find other fighters with long hair, but never disappointed. Regardless, he knew enough to know that if he wanted a better idea of how the festival was going to work, then he needed to go and talk to the man who owned the arena so Balthazar made his way over to introduce himself as he had many times in the past. Before the Elements, this had been one of his favorite places to train. It might easily become the new favorite.
word count: 626

Visible Mutations/ Marks

Mutations
Defiance: Skin always glows faintly and he is warm to the touch. His is also the center of a field of static electricity so people get shocked touching him on occasion.
Rupturing: Orange etheric cracks spider-web up his arms to his elbows. His eyes and the glowing cracks going down his cheeks glow dark blue.
Transmutation: He has a series of emerald, glowing cracks on his right pectoral.
Marks
Bellinos: His fingernails are always black. The color fades into his fingers.
Celarion: A dim glowing ring surrounds his left forearm.
Palenon: A silver lightning shaped mark about the size of a hand stretching up towards his torso.

Scars

  • Oops, Oops, Ouch: Balthazar Black has twenty scars across his back from a lashing as well as scars on his hands and arms from jagged rocks on Faldrass. There are two scars on the sides of his abdomen from being stabbed and a slash across his back which blends in with the whip scars.
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Re: Nothing to Prove

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Balthazar:

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Animal Husbandry: Make stops to keep your Scalvwing from getting exhausted

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Renown: 5, for attracting attention.
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Skill Review: Appropriate to level.
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Comments: I had no idea that Balthazar is working for the Merchant Guild now. So, I really appreciate that you started the thread by describing what his companions and he are up to!

The conversation between Balthazar and Robin was interesting, and I agree, Balthazar is the better choice when it comes to the combat festival. He’s an incredibly skilled fighter.

You set the scene well, in both the first half and the second half of the thread, and I like that things were a little tense when Balthazar and Robin arrived at The Proving Ground.

That not all of the people there like mages makes things more interesting. I wonder if there’ll be trouble later on!

This was a good setup for Balthazar’s participation in the combat festival in my opinion, and I look forward to reading more.

Simula is a cool mount, by the way! A Scalvwing with a skeletal pattern on its coat!

Enjoy your rewards!

P.S.: I would have included “Animal Husbandry” in the list of skills used. You requested an Animal Husbandry knowledge!
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