Malhari

File:Whitechapel New Banner 2.jpg He took a couple of steps. "I clink," he said. "It’s undignified." "Everybody clinks. It's what soldiers do." ― K.J. Parker We Are Forlorn Like Children: And experienced like old men, we are crude and sorrowful and superficial -- I believe we are lost. ― Erich Maria Remarque File:Whitechapel gif.gif White Rose: "She is beautiful, beautiful in the way a forest fire is beautiful. It burns to be near, but the heat is too enjoyable to ignore. Her undeniable charisma is as deadly as my blade, and together we will write a legend so majestic it will be considered fiction." In The Day When Heaven Was Falling: The hour when earth's foundations fled, Followed their mercenary calling, And took their wages and are dead. Their shoulders held the sky suspended; They stood, and earth's foundations stay; What God abandoned, these defended, And saved the sum of things for pay. ― A.E. Housman File:Whitechapel 2.jpg [[Veyshan]]: He hails from the mighty dune seas, windswept and sun-kissed, and his people are still very close to his heart. He remembers well the heat of the sands and the shades of grand bazaars, and brings a piece of it with him wherever he goes. [[Noble]]: Born into wealth and luxury, it was his choice to leave that lavish lap. [[Soldier of Fortune]]: He served with mercenaries and learned to fight in secret; half part shame, half the defiant desire for justice. [[Swashbuckler]]: From sand to sea, shore to sail; he learned on his adventures toward Alexandros that as much as he loved the glittering drift, so too was his heart claimed by the tempestuous mistress of the tides. [[Derring-Do]]: He has seem much that would constitute unfairness, so much injustice in the world. He has grown tired and angry. He is known to put himself at great personal risk to assist those that he would consider in need -- damsels and downtrodden alike. [[Naive]]: Until the last few years, his life has been the comfortable, blind existence of the noble merchant's son, where he wanted for nothing, but craved something more. As a result, he can be a gullible if entirely well-meaning man that is taken in by the crafty, and abused by the quick. [[Song]]: He loves to sing, to dance, to celebrate. He dreams of a day when he does these things -- when OTHERS do these things -- in the name of his legend. That's A Nice Song: Said young Sam, and Vimes remembered that he was hearing it for the first time. "It's an old soldiers' song," he said. "Really, sarge? But it's about angels." Yes, thought Vimes, and it's amazing what bits those angels cause to rise up as the song progresses. It's a real soldiers' song: sentimental, with dirty bits. "As I recall, they used to sing it after battles," he said. "I've seen old men cry when they sing it," he added. "Why? It sounds cheerful." They were remembering who they were not singing it with, thought Vimes. You'll learn. I know you will. ― Terry Pratchett File:Whitechapel 3.jpg Malhari - Vishal Dadlani Bajne de dhadak dhadak Dhol taashe dhadak dhadak Bhandara chidak chidak malhari Kadak tadak bhadak jhaali Chatak matak vatak jhaali Dushman ki dekho jo waat laavli Dheere dheere badhi chali, badhi chali Hai jo thi chingari, choti chingari Bhari bhari bhari bhari bhari bhari Hai mann ki almari, aaj almari Hui satrangi, jhaali satrangi Hui satrangi thi jo ye raat kaali Ae kadak tadak bhadak jhaali Chatak matak fatak jhaali Dushman ki dekho jo waat laavli Chaka chaka chaka chaka chaka chaka chaund Apni basti re jhaali basti re Rapa rapa rapa rapa rapa rapa rap Saare masti mein Doobe masti mein Badi atrangi, hui attrangi Badi atrangi apni ye jeet jhaali Ae kadak tadak bhadak jhaali Chatak matak fatak jhaali Dushman ki dekho jo waat laavli Bajne de dhadak dhadak Dhol taashey dhadak dhadak Bhandara chidak chidak malhari Kadak tadak bhadak jhaali Chatak matak vatak jhaali Dushman ki dekho jo waat laavli File:Whitechapel 4.jpg Malhari - Vishal Dadlani Let the drums beat, Let the cymbals ring, Let the songs of happiness be played Look how the enemy has been defeated This small flame has erupted Into a huge fireball The safe of my heart Has become filled (with happiness) today This black night Has become rainbow coloured Look how badly we have defeated the enemy Our neighbourhood has become greatly decorated Everyone here is lost in excitement This victory of ours Is so colourful and unique Look how badly we have defeated the enemy Let the drums beat, Let the cymbals ring, Let the songs of happiness be played Look how the enemy has been defeated Every Soldier Knows File:Whitechapel PB 2.jpg Name: Malhari Samajhadar Relatives: Unknown Apparent Age: Adult Height: 5'10" Eyes: Burnt Caramel Hair: Black Lineage: Halroon Samajhadar Culture: Veyshanti Birthplace: Tashraan Cause: Naive Heroism Position: Hero-In-Training Role: Fishmarm Target Practice File:Whitechapel Gif 2.gif No Soldier Outlives A Thousand Chances ... }}