In a land across the sea, there lived a noble family. The prince, Jo'Ran Karrhe, was due to receive the throne once his, the wise T'un'Un passed away.
The day came, and his father was sent in a coffin ship down the river Nohr.
The prince was crowned king, and all bowed before him. However, he would soon discover the trap in store for him.
While riding with his servant, Gol, he was ambushed by his younger brother, Ro'Shu, and the great mage Xor'En. He and Gol fought bravely, but Ro'Shu slipped a knife into Gol's abdomen, giving Xor'En the time to cast a powerful spell of random teleportation, which sent Jo'Ran and Gol flying through a dark abyss, only to land on the island of Mythron.
Stripped of all armor and gear, except for the knife embedded in Gol's abdomen, Jo'Ran found a sandy knoll and buried Gol under it, then placed a small plant from nearby to mark his grave. He then set off into uncertain territory. All he knows for sure is that he must return to his kindgom and strike down Ro'Shu and Xor'En.
Ro'Shu became king of his land and Xor'En his top advisor.
This is my entry into the Land of Mythron - Outlaws faction. I had qualms about ripping the green arms off of Slizer's body and the flesh arms from Dastan's...but that armor was too good not to use for this.
The boat...I really like the thing I did with a telephone and a wrench.
All simple stuff with poor photography. I'm currently working on a tree hideout.