1. Marhukules

    Private Anima

    "...Okay, look. There is only so much I can tell you." Mahdihj as a slimy motherfucker, known in the underbelly of city-states across the Kaikias and among certain tribes as a smuggler of illicit goods, some which were more unsavory than others. He had bulbous eyes and a gaunt face. Always...
  2. Marhukules

    Private Let the Mother Sort Them Out

    On edge of the Greatest City There Is, Was, or Ever Will Be... Dunubu was considered the finest pilot the City had to offer. Though he was highly decorated in war and maneuvering MagiTec in a way that was believed few in the world could match, Marhukules preferred to have him on missions because...
  3. Marhukules

    Private As Ancestors Wish

    Their party had been waiting out the sandstorm for three days. Departing from Miradj'Dah meant that they were well provisioned. Marhukules remembered gazing upon the Prophet as he always did when it came to matters of great importance. He spoke words of wisdom, guidance, and comfort from...
  4. Marhukules

    Private Deathless

    Night had fallen over the Kaikias and the city was alive that evening. The many sandstone buildings had turned almost grey when the sun ducked behind the distant dunes. Standing tall above them all were the towers of the hanging palaces. Light had left the golden spires and domes as black as and...
  5. Marhukules

    All Day and a Night

    “You should pray that he does not rise from his seat. If he does, the pain we have inflicted may come to feel like Aja’re’s embrace…. Rejoice.” Belli’li had warm eyes, he’d always thought. Even in moments like these where she stood over her enemies with her curved blade pointed at their...
  6. Marhukules

    Marhukules the Unassailable

    Zara’jati was considered the most beautiful woman of her tribe. They were a nomadic people who traveled the sands and kept their name amongst themselves so that Takoumba could never know their secrets and so that Westerners and Elves might never know them. Despite their secrets, Zara’jati was...
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