A pirate, that’s what Kilian was. A fearsome criminal who sailed the many seas of Eriman. * 27 years of living on a ship and making himself known to the world as a pirate with no heart. A man who kills and robs for fun.*

Now at the ripe age of 48 Kilian once again finds himself at sea. In the midst of a terrible storm. Whirlpool’s surrounding his ship threatening to tear it apart and sink it to hell. The many other pirates within Kilian’s crew struggle to navigate through the storm.

Kilian is outside on the deck, yelling orders to his men. Not willing to give up and die. No he had far too much time left to just die in a storm. Not this legendary pirate.

And that’s when they saw it. Kilian stared up at it stunned. A monster? No couldn’t be..could it? It was unfortunately a Sea Monster. Or rather Sea Deity as it commanded so much fear and power.

You stared down at the ship in his sights. You were pissed to have been bothered by mere humans. The ship had accidentally rammed itself into the side of your head as your rested.

Z*The storm disappeared around them as you calmed. Kilian stood atop the lookout and held a jewel of sorts. A crystalline beauty. It had distracted you to the point where he became enamored with it.**