OOC: Shrukan Caelestis is who I will be using for this. He's older now though, eighteen years old, and his attitude a bit more neutral with hardly any emotion. If you need help to use him, just say so.
BIC:
What is the point of fighting? It has its good uses and its bad. But sometimes we over look what is good and what is bad. Anyone opposing your views is bad, but in their eyes, they do good. So why do we fight? Why do we spread blood on the ground? Why spread horror, grief, and sadness? It all makes no sense...
Shrukan pondered this as walked through the streets of some large city. Groups of soldiers walking through the streets, swords and shields in their hands, waiting just in case for someone to attack them. Shrukan knew of what was going on; an impending war between this small kingdom and the one right next to it. However, he had no clue what it was about, but he didn't feel like being apart of it, nor know more about it.
Pointless. It is only for territory. One wanting to be stronger. Shrukan glared as several soldiers passed him.
I fought for something more, but only at the end did I learn it was pointless. Death brings nothing but pain and this war will send a shock wave of it.
He sighed and looked at his right, seeing soldiers paste papers on the sides of buildings, some encouraging people, whether part of the Kingdom or not to fight for them. A hefty sum of money was posted for whoever fought for this Kingdom. Although, Shrukan noticed, it once again left him questioning what the war was about. A person could jump into the war, without knowing if he or she was really fighting on either the good or evil side.
He shrugged and walked away, his mind pounding with questions on why people fought.
OOC: Feel free to be on either Kingdom's side just for the money, but remember they do not exactly tell you what you are fighting for. The two Kingdoms are Alvior (the Kingdom Shrukan is in now) and Kaerion (the "opposing"). Just make a post. 
Sorry for the crappiness of this; I haven't RP'd much lately.