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- The song takes the form of a very happy, epic piece of music driven by heavy brass and drums at a reasonable pace.
- The Chosen is the twelfth episode of the fourth season of The 100. It is the fifty-seventh episode of the series overall.
- Very little is known about The Chosen's past or his real name. What was known is he as one of the youngest Crogenitors of his time and he resided on the planet Perceptum, the capital of the Crogenitor Empire. Many years later, a power-hungry Crogenitor scientist named Xylan injected E-DNA into various species and turned them into an army of mutants called the Darkspore who went on a rampage across the Galaxy, eliminating any being who fought them and a majority of Crogenitors. Later, Xylan was exiled for his crimes and he fled to an unknown planet in the Noktroto Nebula. Later, Xylan, now a hulking brute called The Corruptor and leader of the Darkspore, sent the Darkspore to attack Perceptum, which resulted in the assassination of the Emperor. The Chosen was on of the few who survived and
- Hello and welcome back! This is my second series continuing from Silent Stars! With The Dark Forest defeated Clan life should be much easier. But is it? As revealed in Hidden Shadows there is yet another new prophecy; Four will come, the first born into the new homes, who will destroy Thunder, Shadow, Wind and River. Will it mean more dreadful things to come? Fallenleaf, an ordinary ShadowClan warrior, has to make a decision. But whatever he chooses it will affect ShadowClan for moons to come. On top of this Fallenleaf has discovered an extraordinary power. But is he the only cat given it?
- The Chosen were a group of up to four Time Lords who existed on Gallifrey during its golden age. The true origins of the small cult is clouded in mystery, but it is a well known fact that they held some high ground in the Citadel of the Time Lords and had a say in a lot of the important decisions made there. The place considered home of the Chosen was the Temple of Time, a small church-like building deep within the Citadel where the people of Gallifrey would go to worship these supposed gods, and it is also where apparently the Chosen claimed a lust for power.
- The Chosen are a highly religious cult who were formed by the Guardian (also known as Jaffa). Following the belief that Zoot was a God, they strive to bring his message of 'Power and Chaos' to all corners of the world. Chosen followers believe that they were each chosen by Zoot to spread his word. They believe in the Trinity - Zoot, the Supreme Mother Trudy, and their daughter Brady. Most of the core group of the Chosen were at one point or other, Locusts. When Zoot was killed, the faction split off and followed Jaffa, to become the Chosen, intent on spreading Zoot's word of Power and Chaos.
- A 1967 coming of age story by Chaim Potok set in late-forties New York. The story features a friendship between two Jewish boys from different sects. One is Danny Saunders the heir to the Rabbinate of an Ultra Orthodox congregation of Russian immigrants. The other is Reuven Malter who is from a more moderate and Americanized but still religious family. His father is a noted intellectual and Zionist activist. Danny is being subjected to a curious form of training called "raising in silence" which entails being shunned by one's own father, an attempt to teach him "what it is to suffer" to prepare him to be a Rebbe (kind of like a Rabbi but with more mystic and authoritative, almost priestly connotations). Reuven befriends him in his loneliness and they share the struggles of faith and the no
- The Chosen is the term used to refer to the player's character, AdventureQuest’s protagonist who, during the events of the game, becomes the Avatar of Hope (The Final Battle!). Selected by Lorithia herself (Absol-ution IV), the Chosen is an Adventurer—or Guardian, in case the player has upgraded his or her account—tasked with the protection of Lore and its inhabitants (Frostval 2013: Do Moglin Dream of Electric Doom Sheep?, Past Unraveled III).
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| Text | - Laughing good-naturedly, Warlocktitan turned to Vizier, "Not only you, my son, but poor Uben, too?" He shook his head still chuckling.
- The discordant sounds of dis-enchantments echoed through the canyons surrounding the Bartender's Tavern as they each tried to lower the others' skills.
- Undaunted, Faryas a powerful magic caster in his own right, hit her with a deluge of debuffs: Magic Yield, Life Magic Ineptitude, Bafflement, Feeblemind, and lastly, Fire Vulnerability. She wouldn't be deterred and continued to cast upon him, Weakness, Clumsiness, Slowness. Brittlebones and Blade Vulnerability.
- Ibn walked around the corner of the villa in time to see Zhanai'li cast on the unsuspecting Faryas. Through hard, steel-gray eyes, he stood back and watched to see what else she may have in store for his brother.
- "Faryas!" bellowed Warlocktitan. "Are you corrupting yet more of my clan with this life of yours?"
- She turned, dropping to her knees. "m'Lord," she said.
- Standing next to his betrothed, Myrha, he addressed his followers, "Don't everyone stop the fighting on my account! By all means, carry on!"
- "Ibn!" War yelled. "Zhanai'li and Faryas will be next to duel."
- Zhanai'li watched Faryas as he prepared and thought to herself, "There's no way anyone is going to notice if I sneak a little gift into his preparations." Looking around quickly to make sure everyone was indeed engaged, she cast Chronic Twitch on Faryas, lowering his bow skill. Just as she suspected, he was so busy with his own spells, the dissonance of the dis-enchantment was lost.
- The countdown commenced and they went at it. Despite Mr. Hugh's apparent skill, Rotak was just too quick on his feet and left Mr. Hugh's pierced corpse lying in a heap at his feet.
- Zhanai'li looked up into Faryas' eyes. "I will take great pleasure in killing you today, Mage," he said smugly.
- "Aye, Sire!" he responded.
- "Ibn..." she began.
- "Meea," Ibn called. "Begin the count, please."
- "There will be no surprise attacks, nor will there be any gang fighting unless all parties involved agree to it. Once each party has finished their preparations and a countdown has been called, the duel shall begin. All fights are to the death and under no circumstances are the bodies of the fallen to be looted."
- "What have you done?" the thunderous voice of Warlocktitan blasted in her head. "Ibn is coming to you now to settle this issue."
- Zhanai'li patiently sat and watched each round with intent interest. She knew her time would come.
- A lone hand shot up from the rear of the group. "Yes, Meea?" Ibn asked.
- Ibn smiled, "Of course, Meea. Beltrabor and I will duel first."
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- She bowed her head and closed her eyes, "May the great Poet and lord Asheron forgive me."
- A bloody haze filled her vision as the image of Bael'Zharon appeared before her and she heard distant laughter of delight. "You have chosen to join the ranks of those freed from Asheron's protective shackles," a nefarious voice boomed in her head. "You have become one of the Chosen."
- Glancing towards Zhanai'li, Faryas looked again. "Zhani'li," he said with an approving tone. "Welcome, Chosen One," he bowed.
- She gave Ibn a curt nod and dropped her pack at her feet. "Aye, Ibn. I am ready to test my skills," she said.
- Looking around at his family, his wise eyes came to rest on Zhanai'li. "Zhanai'li!" his voice boomed in the courtyard.
- "Very well, Beltrabor," Ibn said with a self-satisfied smile. "I will personally be the first to take you up on that challenge!"
- When they were done, Ibn and Beltrabor approached each other, bowed respectfully and retreated to opposite sides.
- Still rubbing his face, he said, "My dear, I am going to hold onto this little trophy to remind me how gullible you've been!" His smirk infuriated her. "As if I'd even want you! That's rich! You know, once a cheater always a cheater." He erupted in taunting boils of laughter again.
- He sat, staring at her in thought for a long moment, saying at last, "Very well, Zhanai'li. And whom do you wish to do battle with on this glorious day?"
- Smiling gleefully, Meea began, "Five..... Four...... Three..... Two..... One!"
- She stoically stood before him, staring at him with icy amber eyes and quietly waited for him to regain his composure.
- Ibn, nodding in his understanding, said, "Shall we continue?
- The magic casting ceased, causing the canyons to grow silent but only for a moment as War had told another anecdote to his loyal followers and a round of laugher erupted from the courtyard.
- It was a vicious fight with dozens of vital drains and vulnerabilities cast on the other. Beltrabor used his infamous Ilservian's Gift while Ibn chose blades. Both duelists had to retreat on numerous occasions to heal themselves, but in the end Ibn stood over Beltrabor's slashed remains holding the Staff of Aerfalle for all to see.
- Written by: Zhanai'li
- Rotak returned his laugh, shaking his fist in mock anger at Mr. Hugh. "I'll be the winner of this match, Gimp!"
- Ibn smiled and gave a short bow, "Welcome, Zhanai'li. So you have decided to duel this fine day, I see."
- The outer door opened and all eyes turned as Zhanai'li entered. Myrha the Wolf and Silvana Nightsong gasped and gave each other a nervous glance. A shocked murmur spread throughout the gathering at the site of Zhanai'li, her aura tinged crimson.
- Once they were in position, Myrha began the count, "Five..... Four..... Three..... Two..... One!"
- The next battle was waged between Rotak T'karre and Mr. Hugh, both fine warriors. Rotak chose to use his dagger and Mr. Hugh brought out his hollow sword.
- "Ah," Warlocktitan said as he turned to the duelists, "I see the contestants are ready at last." All eyes turned to Zhanai'li and Faryas. "Ibn!" Warlocktitan bellowed.
- Appearing at the Qalaba'r lifestone, she sank to her knees in tears.
- Looking up at the blood-red orb that floated over the Altar of Bael'Zharon, she thought, "And now vengeance shall be mine!"
- Fear enveloped her soul as she knew how he would deal with her, but bravely she stood her ground. She put her magical items away in her pack, and gently folded her robe. In her dress she patiently waited for her punishment.
- Quickly she called upon her magics, "Shurov Thiguz."
- Kneeling before the Altar, she opened her soul and embraced the Dark One.
- "You betrayed me," she said through clenched teeth.
- Mr. Hugh laughed at Rotak. "So, you think you want some of this?" he yelled, brandishing his sword.
- Startled, she jumped and saw Ibn standing at the corner of the villa, orb in hand and the power of his spell beginning to form.
- Zhanai'li rested her cool amber eyes on him and said with a tight smile, "Thank you, Faryas."
- The crumpled Bloodshed Rumor fell from her hand and floated gently to the floor.
- Turning to Zhanai'li, Faryas said with a smirk, "Yes, that sounds like a very, very good idea."
- Zhanai'li quickly rose to her feet and approached the great mage. "M'Lord," she said, kneeling before him.
- The sunlight was glaringly bright as Ibn the Bartender, renegade leader of the family's Chosen of Bael'Zharon, looked down on the various family members from the upper rooms of the Bartender's Tavern as they arrived for the day's festivities. Today was Tournament Day, the monthly event in which those Chosen in the Empyrean Overlords clan battled against each other; warriors and mages alike competed in a test of skill and technique.
- Silently, she waited for him to cast his spell, first the Bludgeon Vulnerability.
- "I renounced the protections of Asheron long ago," he said when his amusement had subsided. "What makes you think I'd want the restraints of you? You have no permanent place in my life."
- "Zhanai'li," she heard Ibn's voice from behind her.
- "Do not speak to me. I saw what you did. You cast that spell upon him before the fight began. You deliberately cheated, and not only that, but you stole from him. Prepare to die, Wench, then return to the sanctuary to regain the protective shackles of Asheron for you will need them. If I catch you Red again, you will die even more horribly than now."
- Oblivious to Zhanai'li response, Warlocktitan said, "Faryas, I'd like you and Zhanai'li to spar. Archer against Mage. That should be great sport." Warlocktitan smiled as Myrha lovingly squeezed his arm.
- Unflinching, she responded icily, "You already have, Faryas. Now it's my turn." She turned away without the customary bow and left him standing there dumbfounded.
- Every new beginning comes from some other beginning's end...
- "This is an Overlord event. These rules I am about to go over have been established by the High Council. Anyone who does not follow them shall be banished from the Tournament and also risks severe punishment by either Kou Warlocktitan or myself.
- Chuckles and chatter spread through the blood-thirsty crowd as bets were placed on which mage would win, the elder Beltrabor, Master of Enchantments, or Ibn, the ever cunning Chosen.
- Beltrabor replied with a hearty laugh, "It would be a pleasure to kill you, Ibn!"
- "And you expected something different from a Chosen of Bael'Zharon?" he asked callously. "I tire of this chat." He gave a little bow, "It has been a pleasure, m'Lady as always, and I thank you for your gift." Laughing again, he said, "Now I must take my leave. Shirov Thiloi."
- Ibn walked downstairs, carefully assessing in his head what he intended to say to those gathered in the courtyard. He cleared his throat to gain everyone's attention as he walked out the last door. "Before this match starts, I have to cover the rules of engagement."
- The two combatants began to spin their enchantments in preparation for the upcoming clash while Warlocktitan entertained the family in yet another tale of his adventures with the Lady Aerfelle.
- Zhanai'li bowed before Warlocktitan, "As you wish, m'Lord."
- All eyes turned to the elder mage as he brandished the coveted Staff of Aerfelle. "I won this staff at our last Tournament from Gestahl. I challenge that whosoever can kill me shall take this staff as a reward."
- As the sparks from her conjured blades faded, she said, "So, Faryas, who was truly gullible, eh? And you are so kind to give me back the ring that Lao Tzu gave me as I had requested."
- The dying echo of the slap was replace with peels of laughter as he rubbed his face where her hand had struck him. She felt her humiliation and shame fan across her face in a vermilion wave.
- Ibn ran around the back of the villa in time to see Zhanai'li take the ring from Faryas' corpse. "Zhanai'li!" he yelled.
- "I am sorry it had to come to this, Zhanai'li," he said as he fired.
- Faryas pulled out his bow, ready with fire arrows, and began plinking away at her from a distance. She closed the gap and began draining his health to replenish her own lost blood. He retreated, healed and began again.
- She opened her mouth to speak, but Ibn approached with news for Warlocktitan. "Sire," he bowed. "Faryas Makin has arrived and he brings Vizier and Uben with him. It seems he has talked those two into dueling as well."
- Standing there in the darkened chamber, the hate and rage cascaded over her like a torrential storm as the scene that brought her here replayed itself in her head.
- Finally, Zhanai'li had had enough and chased Faryas around behind the villa where he was attempting to heal. As he dropped his bow, she fired the killing shot. His agonizing howl of disbelief was cut short as his body crumpled to the ground at her feet.
- "Spare me, Zhanai'li. What you have done is nothing short of treason. You deserve the punishment reserved for thieves and cowards such as yourself."
- Beltrabor cleared his throat, "Ummm....Ibn, can we make an exception on your last rule please?"
- With a hard, cold smile, Ibn turned his attention back to his kith and kin. "Are there any questions?"
- The blessing of the lifestone brought all the deceased back for other rematches or for new battles.
- Incantations were called and enchantments were spun. For a full ten minutes, each made their preparations for the fray.
- "Get them ready, and let the lovely Myrha countdown," he said, leaning over and giving her a quick kiss. Myrha blushed and looked to Silvana, giggling.
- Faryas took off his copper helm and bowed before Warlocktitan. "Alas, Sire, it is the only way to live in Dereth. You yourself should try it someday!"
- Kou Warlocktitan, Lord of the Empyrean Overlords, made a rare and grand appearance to bear witness to the saturnalia of blood.
- Meea's eyes sparkled devilishly as she asked, "Is the fighting ready to start now?"
- "Rise, Child. When did you become one of the Chosen?" he inquired.
- Ibn gathered Zhanai'li and Faryas in the center of the arena. "Alright," he said. "Face to face, pay your respects and then each to your respective corners so to speak. Once Myrha gets to one, commence." He gave Zhanai'li a wary glance, but said nothing before backing out of the way.
- Facing each other, both with orbs in hand, Zhanai'li was the first to cast. She managed to land Futility and Creature Enchantment Ineptitude before Faryas landed his first spell.
- "Just this morntide, m'Lord," she replied. "I am eager to test my skills in battle against another."
- "I want it back," she told him, betraying tears glistened in her eyes.
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| Description | - This could be one of three randomly selected perks.
- This could be one of six randomly selected perks.
- This could be one of two randomly selected perks.
- Precision kills with this weapon dramatically increase reload speed.
- Increases the reload speed of this weapon when its mag is empty.
- This item can drop in situationally dependent ways.
- Ceramic-jacketed rounds ricochet on hard surfaces.
Their extreme density lets you carry more rounds in reserve.
Added mass slows down weapon handling.
- Aiming this weapon is incredibly fast.
- Gain bonus accuracy while crouched.
- It's easier to aim under fire using this weapon.
- Recovering from near death grants additional ammo and briefly increases reload speed.
- This weapon causes Arc Damage.
- This weapon causes Solar Damage.
- This weapon causes Void Damage.
- Kills with this weapon reduce the cooldown of your grenade.
- When held, this weapon grants +2 character Agility.
- Increases Attack Power, allowing this weapon to cause more damage.
- This weapon has extremely low recoil.
- This could be one of seven randomly selected perks.
- Increases the Attack value of this weapon to the highest available in Year 1.
- Increases carried Ammo capacity.
- Kills with this weapon have the chance to grant bonus reserve ammo.
- Oversize rounds built to stagger targets and leave them reeling.
Their mass makes a weapon harder to handle.
- Precision glass for better zoom.
- Expect to find more ammo for this weapon.
- These iridium-core rounds overpenetrate targets.
Their mass slows down weapon handling.
- On spawn, this weapon occasionally gains additional ammo.
- Bonus precision damage on last round in clip.
- Decreases carried Ammo capacity.
- Increases range and accuracy.
Harder to handle.
- Low-zoom scope.
Improved range and handling.
- Very long distance scope.
Superb target acquisition and recoil control.
- Precision kills with this weapon cause the target to explode.
- Short-range scope.
Quick to aim, with good range.
- Missing a shot has a chance to return ammo directly to the magazine.
- Mid-zoom precision scope.
Increased range and target acquisition.
Heavy.
- Agile, snappy scope.
Handles beautifully. Rewards a skilled hand.
- Mid-zoom scope.
Useful for unpredictable situations.
- Reloading this weapon has a chance to grant a larger than normal magazine.
- Long-range scope.
Excellent target acquisition. Improves weapon range.
- Longest-range scope.
Heavy optics for pinpoint sniping.
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| abstract | - Hello and welcome back! This is my second series continuing from Silent Stars! With The Dark Forest defeated Clan life should be much easier. But is it? As revealed in Hidden Shadows there is yet another new prophecy; Four will come, the first born into the new homes, who will destroy Thunder, Shadow, Wind and River. Will it mean more dreadful things to come? Wildpaw is just a normal WindClan apprentice but somehow bad things always seems to happen to her. Both WindClan and ThunderClan have turned against her and she's finding it very hard just to walk into camp without abuse thrown at her. Sad and lonely, Wildpaw considers tunning away. But soon something happens that changes everything. Something that might just let her walk into a Gathering without any angry glares at her. Lightpaw is jealous. Firepaw, Icepaw and Windpaw are the most popular apprentices in ThunderClan. Nobody seems to care about her. It's always; Firepaw this, Icepaw that Windpaw says... But soon things happen that will turn Lightpaw's life upside down. A lost Clan... Four different powers... And a new prophecy... Fallenleaf, an ordinary ShadowClan warrior, has to make a decision. But whatever he chooses it will affect ShadowClan for moons to come. On top of this Fallenleaf has discovered an extraordinary power. But is he the only cat given it? The Sunset Brightflame makes a huge discovery. He finds caves and tunnels by the Gathering boulders. But the thing is - was he the first cat to find them? Paw prints of ancient cats litter the old cave floor. Caves and passages lead off in every direction. Even a pool can be found with plenty of fish inside. Can he persuade his RiverClan to move into this wonderful new home. But if these caves have always been here, why aren't any cats living there? Brightflame soon finds out. Scarlet Snow Wildberry and the three other cats work together to fulfil the prophecy. Everything is going according to plan. But since everything always goes wrong for her... Wildberry and the other cats are split up... Fire battles snow... There is a mysterious murder... But worst of all there is a flood and The Lost Clan may be destroyed forever. How can she possibly save them now? ...to come later...
- A 1967 coming of age story by Chaim Potok set in late-forties New York. The story features a friendship between two Jewish boys from different sects. One is Danny Saunders the heir to the Rabbinate of an Ultra Orthodox congregation of Russian immigrants. The other is Reuven Malter who is from a more moderate and Americanized but still religious family. His father is a noted intellectual and Zionist activist. Danny is being subjected to a curious form of training called "raising in silence" which entails being shunned by one's own father, an attempt to teach him "what it is to suffer" to prepare him to be a Rebbe (kind of like a Rabbi but with more mystic and authoritative, almost priestly connotations). Reuven befriends him in his loneliness and they share the struggles of faith and the normal difficulties of teens as well as the rivalry between their two factions. This book deals with themes like the struggle between family loyalty and friendship and the difficulties of faith amid modernity. It gives many insights into Jewish culture and is popular among gentiles as well as Jews in part because it has many a Crowning Moment of Heartwarming. Potok later wrote a sequel called The Promise. Not to be confused with the first book of The Stone Dance of the Chameleon, which has the exact same title.
- The Chosen can be retrieved from one of the following activities/vendors:
- Very little is known about The Chosen's past or his real name. What was known is he as one of the youngest Crogenitors of his time and he resided on the planet Perceptum, the capital of the Crogenitor Empire. Many years later, a power-hungry Crogenitor scientist named Xylan injected E-DNA into various species and turned them into an army of mutants called the Darkspore who went on a rampage across the Galaxy, eliminating any being who fought them and a majority of Crogenitors. Later, Xylan was exiled for his crimes and he fled to an unknown planet in the Noktroto Nebula. Later, Xylan, now a hulking brute called The Corruptor and leader of the Darkspore, sent the Darkspore to attack Perceptum, which resulted in the assassination of the Emperor. The Chosen was on of the few who survived and used his personal spacecraft to flee into the depths of space. The Chosen then put himself into hypersleep where he would remain dormant as his ship floated aimlessly through space. Years later, The Chosen was awakened by his ship's AI unit, HELIX, who informed him of the chaos going on in the Galaxy caused by the Darkspore and went on to eradicate the Darkspore and end the Crogenitor-Darkspore War. After reactivating his ship's navigation system, The Chosen blasted off into space, heading for Zelem's Nexus. When he arrived, The Chosen teamed up with various heroes of the war such as Vex, who had the ability to teleport. The Chosen lead his hero squadrons through Zelem's Nexus while keeping in contact with HELIX for assisstance. After he fought through many hordes of Darkspore, The Chosen cam across the corpse of the Crogenitor named Zelem, who had controlled the Nexus for years prior to the Crogenitor-Darkspore War.
- The song takes the form of a very happy, epic piece of music driven by heavy brass and drums at a reasonable pace.
- The Chosen is the twelfth episode of the fourth season of The 100. It is the fifty-seventh episode of the series overall.
- The Chosen are a highly religious cult who were formed by the Guardian (also known as Jaffa). Following the belief that Zoot was a God, they strive to bring his message of 'Power and Chaos' to all corners of the world. Chosen followers believe that they were each chosen by Zoot to spread his word. They believe in the Trinity - Zoot, the Supreme Mother Trudy, and their daughter Brady. Most of the core group of the Chosen were at one point or other, Locusts. When Zoot was killed, the faction split off and followed Jaffa, to become the Chosen, intent on spreading Zoot's word of Power and Chaos. Chosen Members of Note. Leader: The Guardian (Jaffa) Soul voice of Zoot who founded and lead the Chosen to power. Second in command: Luke A former Loco charged with management and security and other operations. Supreme Mother: Trudy (later given to Tai-San) Wielding no power, she was in charge of conversion of new followers and many chosen also worshiped her. Officers: Joshua Known as a nameless officer who is shown throughout the third season slowly rises in ranks truly believing in there workings, he is noted to stay with the chosen even at the end but was truly shocked with the brutal crackdown by the house guard which left him to flee the mall, later he joined the guardian in starting the chosen again with luke. Chosen Workings. The chosen where highly organized and lead with great management, using the mall as there base the chosen spread fourth with a network of radio towers, foot patrols and motor patrols, guided by look out towers, they set up a large number of outposts and supply buildings that were secured and guarded from attack, The chosen had access to small mobile generators to a motor pool of harley moteorivans with cargo trucks. Rulership of the city. The chosen secure and backed by many tribe leaders, the chosen slowly removed the rights and freedoms of none worshipping acolytes, by their peak of power, only acolytes and chosen patrols with their own followers where allowed to walk the main streets, few tribe leaders or there own people wanted change since the slave of the chosen provided them with food and good and the chosen security making their sectors safe, few tribe leaders spoke against them. The many ranks of the chosen where shown by the color of their robes. when they took over the city there ranks were managed into a more central group Yellow Robes: These ones were acolytes and would be followers, handling day to day tasks that where to important to give to slaves, if anything these would be civilian chosen. Blue robes: Main stay ranks of the chosen, noted to be armed with scythe spears and served as the primary guard and security forces of the chosen, its noted officer chosen went around doing their orders with hoods down, while basic grunts would be armed and there hoods covering their faces. Motor Pool: Clad in either black leather if they were bike scouts or standard blue robes if they drove vans, the moor pool where part of the chosen massive citywide network of information and supplies, this section of the chosen handled most logistics of the tribe. Pretorian House Guard. These Chosen where the most loyal and they were selected by the guardian to be above other chosen, formerly the black robes of the chosen, they were given white blue uniforms with armour and headgear, These chosen had no care for what order they were given, even killing one below their ranks or giving there life to the guardian, these guards where used when the guardian left for public events, but later were used as the mainstay guard for the city where they brutally put down any law breakers or former chosen, the House guard where ranked above even officer chosen taking only command from luke and the guardian, the hardcore followers stood with the guardian at the end, Ironic house Guards crackdown and attack on many of the chosen backed tribes that lead to the tribe leaders revolting against them. When the Chosen invaded the City, they took over the Phoenix Shopping Mall, and the Mallrats were given a choice - to either become their slaves or to follow the will of Zoot - a choice which separated some members of the tribe. The Chosen do not wear a tribal symbol on their person, however they are distinctly identifiable by the robes that each of them wear. The robes are tied at the waist by a belt, and are either accompanied by a normal hood or one that can conceal the wearer's features. Different colour belts signify their ranks. We are introduced to The Chosen at the start of series 2, when the Guardian and some of his cohorts make their way to the city and gatecrash a tribe leaders' meeting. They kidnap Trudy, as they believe she is the Supreme Mother for having a child with Zoot. They also capture Ebony in the process. She escapes but Trudy is taken to a boat and sails away with The Chosen, against her will. Although she returns to the Mall Rats, she has changed. Soon after, Wolf informs Ellie that the Chosen are finished; unfortunately, that is not so. Wolf is an informant who, along with Trudy, conspires to take over the city with The Chosen. The Chosen were finally defeated by the Mallrats towards the end of season three, however the Guardian and his former Lieutenant, Luke both escaped before the Technos invaded. The Guardian's present whereabouts is in a cage on the same slave compound that holds both Alice and KC. The Chosen are the cause of many of the deaths and disappearances of the Mallrats. Only male chosen had their hair in the bright blue style the chosen main weapon the scythe spear is actually a scale attached to a wooden pool. Salene of the Mallrats who joins the chosen actually ends up a hardcore follower who stays with the house guard and the guardian at the end. It took just three people to bring the chosen down K.C,Trudy, and Tai-San.
- The Chosen is the term used to refer to the player's character, AdventureQuest’s protagonist who, during the events of the game, becomes the Avatar of Hope (The Final Battle!). Selected by Lorithia herself (Absol-ution IV), the Chosen is an Adventurer—or Guardian, in case the player has upgraded his or her account—tasked with the protection of Lore and its inhabitants (Frostval 2013: Do Moglin Dream of Electric Doom Sheep?, Past Unraveled III). Fred the Burro is tasked with faithfully carrying all of the Chosen's equipment, such as weapons and armors, besides a dozens of potions and other trinkets, at all times. The Chosen, who is not his first owner, sometimes does not appreciate all of the burro's hard work (Fred on Strike!).
- The Chosen were a group of up to four Time Lords who existed on Gallifrey during its golden age. The true origins of the small cult is clouded in mystery, but it is a well known fact that they held some high ground in the Citadel of the Time Lords and had a say in a lot of the important decisions made there. The place considered home of the Chosen was the Temple of Time, a small church-like building deep within the Citadel where the people of Gallifrey would go to worship these supposed gods, and it is also where apparently the Chosen claimed a lust for power. The four Chosen lords comprise of the First Chosen (who's name is never revealed), Serena (The Second Chosen, who is loyal to the first Chosen), Mappalazarou and WingedPegasus. The prophecy of the Chosen is a religion that the Chosen and their followers believe in, and it is also where they discovered the supposed identies of the two secret Chosen (eventually turning out to be Mappalazarou and WingedPegasus). When they kidnapped Mapp and told him of this apparent destiny, he was reported to want nothing to do with it, but the Chosen imprisoned him for fifty years as they searched for the fourth and final Chosen, WingedPegasus, so that the destiny of the prophecy could really begin.
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