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What is White Death?White Death is the hottest rock band in 1975 in the world of Telamon. This group headlines arenas, sells out stadiums, and tops charts like it's going out of style. The general public has no idea the group is fronted by an Elf.
The White Death basic logo, "Drakkar" or Dragon. However, if you want to get technical about it, the creature depicted is either a Wyvern (which has two hind legs and there's no evidence of back legs in the picture) or more likely an Amphitere. Those type of dragons have only two wings and no other limbs, being like a cross between a bird and a snake.
Members of White DeathJoe West: Singer and lyricist for the band and an Elf. He has a nasty habit of not taking anything seriously and wearing women's blouses and hats. Loves to drink and carouse with groupies.
Roger Giles: The bassist and keyboard player of White Death. Of both human and Sidhe descent, he is a telepath with his own magick up his sleeve, and unlike the story of many bass players he does indeed get the girl. Keith Taylor: The drummer and all around muscle of the group, he's stuck by the flamboyant Joe through thick and thin. He's also the only full-blooded Mohrtei (human) in the group. Malcolm Riley: Otherwise known as the Wizard, the guitarist and musical genius of the band. He alternates between playing a Gibson SG and a Fender Telecaster when he's not practicing his magick. He's an Elf with some Mohrtei blood, mostly quiet, and brooding. Brent Deacon: The band's manager who protects his boys like a mother hen. Foul-mouthed and fearless, there's a lot more to him than what you see at first glance. Shadowy OneShadowy One
Written by Joseph Westenra and Maol Calum Riley Many leagues north, across the choppy seas Hidden deep in forested vale Ringed with many elder trees Lies the fabled Dun Scathach Where she teaches warriors and heroes well She comes upon her foes like a shadow She sets her traps and waits for screams Woe to he that tries to follow Failing to learn her lessons For she is warrior Queen among queens Hear them screeeeeam! The bested champions The heads of her enemies! Decorate her stone walls Now it’s time, spill the blood Join the fray, spill the blood Follow her, spill the blood |
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