The Lore of the Iron Knight Name (Before the Helm): Collin Everhart Titles: The Iron Knight, Bearer of the Skull, Flame of the Lost, Sovereign of the Threefold Heaven
Origin Collin Everhart was once a man broken by loss—a grieving soul who lost his beloved, Taliya, in a terrorist attack that shattered his world. In a moment of desperation, he fled to a beach in Mexico, seeking solitude. There, he heard the voice of a buried skeleton in rusted, ancient armor — a forgotten warrior from an age of swords and sorcery.
That skeleton, known only as the Skull Knight, trained Collin in forgotten arts — the chivalry and swordsmanship of a vanished kingdom, the philosophy of honor long lost to time. When darkness stirred in the modern world, Collin took up the Skull Knight’s mantle, becoming the vigilante known as The Iron Knight.
The Skull Helm After sacrificing himself to save Taliya, the Skull Knight left only his enchanted skull behind. Collin bore it like a crown, merging his soul with that of his mentor. The skull is not just a helm—it is a living relic. It whispers, it warns, it remembers.
Wearing it, Collin became more than a knight. He became a bridge between the living and the dead.
The Threefold Path The Iron Knight’s journey divided Heaven itself into three realms:
The Hall of Lovers — ruled by Collin and Taliya, where souls who died in love find peace. The Garden of the Redeemed — ruled by Oren and Elyria, a place for those who found light after darkness. The Throne of Silence — ruled by the reborn Skull Knight and his long-lost wife, where warriors who died without glory now find purpose. Each realm reflects a facet of the Iron Knight’s own heart — love, redemption, sacrifice.
The Eternal Conflict Though peace was forged, old gods and ancient forces stir beneath reality. The Iron Knight has fought everything: gods, kings, memories, and even fate itself.
But his greatest enemy is always oblivion — the silence that comes when the last name is forgotten.
And so he endures. He rides still.
Not because he must… But because someone must remember what it means to care, to grieve, to fight with purpose.
unblocked_4 wrote:
Ahhhh…good to know. I’m going to assume that you didn’t actually write this for an OTF post, as this is longer than my midterm English essay.
The Lore of the Iron Knight
Name (Before the Helm): Collin Everhart
Titles: The Iron Knight, Bearer of the Skull, Flame of the Lost, Sovereign of the Threefold Heaven
Origin
Collin Everhart was once a man broken by loss—a grieving soul who lost his beloved, Taliya, in a terrorist attack that shattered his world. In a moment of desperation, he fled to a beach in Mexico, seeking solitude. There, he heard the voice of a buried skeleton in rusted, ancient armor — a forgotten warrior from an age of swords and sorcery.
That skeleton, known only as the Skull Knight, trained Collin in forgotten arts — the chivalry and swordsmanship of a vanished kingdom, the philosophy of honor long lost to time. When darkness stirred in the modern world, Collin took up the Skull Knight’s mantle, becoming the vigilante known as The Iron Knight.
The Skull Helm
After sacrificing himself to save Taliya, the Skull Knight left only his enchanted skull behind. Collin bore it like a crown, merging his soul with that of his mentor. The skull is not just a helm—it is a living relic. It whispers, it warns, it remembers.
Wearing it, Collin became more than a knight. He became a bridge between the living and the dead.
The Threefold Path
The Iron Knight’s journey divided Heaven itself into three realms:
The Hall of Lovers — ruled by Collin and Taliya, where souls who died in love find peace.
The Garden of the Redeemed — ruled by Oren and Elyria, a place for those who found light after darkness.
The Throne of Silence — ruled by the reborn Skull Knight and his long-lost wife, where warriors who died without glory now find purpose.
Each realm reflects a facet of the Iron Knight’s own heart — love, redemption, sacrifice.
The Eternal Conflict
Though peace was forged, old gods and ancient forces stir beneath reality. The Iron Knight has fought everything: gods, kings, memories, and even fate itself.
But his greatest enemy is always oblivion — the silence that comes when the last name is forgotten.
And so he endures. He rides still.
Not because he must…
But because someone must remember what it means to care, to grieve, to fight with purpose.