User:Erepitus
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[edit] In The Beginning...
Erepitus started out when a young lad by the name of Sean began his mudding career with the character "Tiberius" back in the fall of 1999. He was quickly name changed to something that wasn't a blatant rip-off of the Roman Emperor Tiberius Gracchus, and began his journey down the spiral that is the Multiple User Dungeon.
[edit] OOC History
[edit] High School
I grew up in a small suburb of Chicago named Evergreen Park. Started mudding when he was 15 years old with his "EP" crew: Qynntin, Xyraz, Traxel, Malerissi, and Loijk. Basically, life was spent being bored in school and mudding on the Library computers, and then coming home and playing Magic the Gathering with his friends, mudding, and playing counterstrike. Ohhhh the nerdery was abundant.
[edit] College
After graduating high school, playing on Prophecy died down a bit. Working full time and going to school took his toll. Having graduated from college finally in 2006 (Devry, yay), I've been enjoying the fruits of being the Overlord of the Guardians of the West, including free beer and the mobile Kathleen -rowr-.
[edit] Worky Work
Currently I'm working for Nology Interactive (www.nologyinteractive.com) as an IT guru. Fixing computers, firewalls, networks, running cables, backing up everything, setting up websites... you name it, I do. One of the benefits of working on a computer is that when I have time to kill, I can always enjoy some time on Prophecy.
[edit] IC History
[edit] Golden Days
Erepitus was a turnip farmer. Turnips were his business, and turnips were his trade. He spent years and years slaving in the kitchen, perfecting the most delicious turnip soup the world has ever known. Some say that better turnip dishes have come out of Vo Seldor, but this Sendarian resident knew that the best turnips only grew in the blessed lands of Ul.
[edit] Tides of War
As fall turned to winter, the tensions in the lands of Sendaria began to grow. Torak slumbered peacefully in the Eastern Kingdoms, but his minions did not. Black cloaked men on Murgo raised horses rode into town before Erastide. Spending this time with his friends due to lack of family, Erepitus was busy in the kitchen and didn't notice all of the bustling outside. A fight had broken out in the dirt road outside of the farmstead when his Cherek friend Graven took it upon himself to let the Murgos at the door know just how unwelcomed they were. Frothing at the teeth, he tackled one of the three down from his horse, and proceeded to beat him unconscious.
Stirring the ladle time and time again to make sure it was just right, Erepitus barely noticed the smell of burning wood. The Murgos were retaliating with brute force, and had managed to overpower Graven through use of Torak's dark gifts. Soon the entire house was ablaze, and Erepitus was trapped in the kitchen. Knowing not what to do, he grabbed an old large knife, and broke out through one of the windows. Seeing the two dark children of Torak kneeling beside their unconscious brethren, Erepitus leapt into action, rushing forward and stabbing the first of the two straight through the chest and piercing the lung. Hearing the foul wretch gurgle on his own blood has an almost pleasing sound to it, as the rage only the Cherek know began to consume the turnip farmer. The second of the two drew his blade, but Erepitus was quick to act and disarmed him with kick to the wrist. Standing above him now, the humble farmer began to bring his arms down over and over and over, releasing all of his anger into his fists as he smashed the face of this unknown Murgo to pieces.
Erepitus
