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== Overview == | == Overview == | ||
{{Infobox Contact | {{Infobox Contact | ||
|name=Twilight's Son | |name=Twilight's Son | ||
|image= | |image=Twilight's_Son.jpg | ||
|img_capt=The Last Kheldian | |img_capt=The Last Kheldian | ||
|zone=[[Ouroboros]] | |zone=[[Ouroboros]] | ||
|x= | |x=658|y=678|z=-709 | ||
|levels=25-34 | |levels=25-34 | ||
|introed=[[The Pilgrim]] | |introed=[[The Pilgrim]] | ||
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}} | }} | ||
{{Contact Overview|City=H|Zone=Ouroboros|x= | {{Contact Overview|City=H|Zone=Ouroboros|x=658|y=678|z=-709|Pronoun=his|HoodYN=N|Hood=|OriginYN=N|Origin=|LevelYN=N|Level=}} He is a task force contact. | ||
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'''Mender of the Ouroboros''' | '''Mender of the Ouroboros''' | ||
Twilight's Son is the last of his race. The [[Kheldian]]s have been wiped out and used as a source of energy to power the ships of a deadly | Twilight's Son is the last of his race. The [[Kheldian]]s have been wiped out and used as a source of energy to power the ships of a deadly alien force in the far distant future. Twilight's Son looks upon our time like it is a thing of make believe. Though distant and somewhat removed from humanity, he is filled with an overwhelming hope that anything is possible. He looks out upon this world and can see no other outcome but success. | ||
=== Wrong Alignment === | |||
Your assistance is welcome, but unneeded. Thank you. Perhaps you should speak with [[Mender Tesseract]]. I believe she has something more, how do you say, 'up your street.' | |||
=== Initial Contact === | === Initial Contact === | ||
Hello, {{Character}}. I knew the time was right for you to seek me out. We have much work to do if we are to save this plane of existence. | |||
=== | === Greeting === | ||
Your | * Greetings, {{Character}}. | ||
* Would you like to consider the path you tread? | |||
* {{sic|Your|You're|date=December 2024}} energy is welcome. | |||
=== Too Busy === | |||
''(same as "No More Missions")'' | |||
=== Too Low Level === | |||
I regret to tell you that your mind and your form are out of sync with one another. You cannot aid me until you are of level 25 or higher. Please seek out such experience in your own time line before venturing to another. | |||
=== No More Missions === | |||
{{sic|Your|You}} assistance is welcome. However, I must wait for the effects of the {{sic|timeline|time line}} to fully become apparent before we attempt {{sic|any more|anymore}} meddling. | |||
== Store == | |||
* None -- This character does not sell inspirations or enhancements. | |||
== Task Force == | == Task Force == | ||
See [[Twilight's Son Task Force]] | See [[Twilight's Son Task Force]] | ||
== Spoilers == | |||
{{Template:Spoiler}} | |||
{{hidden|SPOILER| | |||
This letter can be found in Atlas Park, in one of the missions of the Twilight's Son Task Force: | |||
Dear {{Character}}... | |||
While time traveling into the past, you visit [[Atlas Park]] and in a trashcan you find a hand written letter addressed to Character... | |||
Once again, it is rewarding to know that you are reading this antiquated form of communication. Have you rescued Candy's twin sister yet? Not to worry, you will find Candy, Jimmy and even Cyrus very soon. But the busy work of Twilight's Son holds no interest for me. | |||
I write to you because I believe that you have the ability to see beyond the smoke and mirrors placed around you. Silos talks of a coming conflict, but with whom? Has he told you or is he protecting his precious causality curve? I would like you to believe that [[Mender Silos]] is sending you back in time to change events in his favor, no one else's, but, that is something you may have to learn for yourself. Think on this, who benefits from these 'mends' that you do? Is it the people who are deemed unworthy to know the truth of what will happen to their race or is it someone else? | |||
Before I go, I wish to reveal to you an ugly truth regarding Twilight's Son. He is, in fact, the last of his race, but that is because he sold the rest of his kind into slavery. Whether for his own gain or to escape their wrath, I do not know. Unfortunately for him, when the slave masters burned through the [[Kheldians]], they came after him once more and he fled into the past. Perhaps he made yet another bargain with the masters, trading all the Kheldians of the past for his own survival. | |||
Again, be cautious of those you speak to about this; the Menders are aware of my existence, but not my time or location and they would not take kindly to you associating with me. All I ask of you now is to do your duty, pursue the truth and look for more of my letters. | |||
Travel well.}} |
Latest revision as of 18:33, 13 December 2024
Overview
Twilight's Son | |
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The Last Kheldian | |
Zone | Ouroboros |
Coordinates | (658, 678, -709) |
Level Range | 25-34 |
Introduced By | The Pilgrim |
Introduces | None |
Enemy Groups | |
Twilight's Son is a hero contact in Ouroboros at coordinates (658, 678, -709). He is a task force contact.
Introductions
Information
Mender of the Ouroboros
Twilight's Son is the last of his race. The Kheldians have been wiped out and used as a source of energy to power the ships of a deadly alien force in the far distant future. Twilight's Son looks upon our time like it is a thing of make believe. Though distant and somewhat removed from humanity, he is filled with an overwhelming hope that anything is possible. He looks out upon this world and can see no other outcome but success.
Wrong Alignment
Your assistance is welcome, but unneeded. Thank you. Perhaps you should speak with Mender Tesseract. I believe she has something more, how do you say, 'up your street.'
Initial Contact
Hello, Character. I knew the time was right for you to seek me out. We have much work to do if we are to save this plane of existence.
Greeting
- Greetings, Character.
- Would you like to consider the path you tread?
- Your energy is welcome.
Too Busy
(same as "No More Missions")
Too Low Level
I regret to tell you that your mind and your form are out of sync with one another. You cannot aid me until you are of level 25 or higher. Please seek out such experience in your own time line before venturing to another.
No More Missions
Your
assistance is welcome. However, I must wait for the effects of the timeline to fully become apparent before we attempt any more meddling.Store
- None -- This character does not sell inspirations or enhancements.