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The Wizards Guild of Devardec |
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Name:
Khellendros
Race:
halfelf
Class:
Sorceror
Citizenship:
Devardec
Level:
13
Guild
Level: 12
Born:
unknown
Temple:
well if you guys insist, you can worship me...
Household:
well ive always wanted a house to hold....
Personal
History: (can be however long you like)
Somewhere in-between the worlds, where
there is nothing but swirling magics, is where my tale begins. Many years ago
(too many for me to count, i think it was 18) there was a huge flux in the
magic between the worlds. Natural magics swirled with sorcerous magics,
creating and destroying. Out of this chaos, I was "born" (i really should say
created, as i had no parents to speak of) For many years, i wandered the abyss
that was my home, nurturing the powers that were my "birthright" Suddenly, one
day i came upon a swirling hole in the ether. It seemed to be a "window" of
sorts, looking out into a lush green place. I had never seen anything like it,
so I stepped closer. As I neared the portal, a great force "wooshed!" me
through and i stood alone in a new place. Nearby, i could hear strange noises.
A strange gutteral chanting was coming from behind one of the large green
things (which i came to know as a tree) Peering quietly through the leaves i
could make out a large creature (a troll, i came to find out) The troll was
accustomed to the sounds of the forest and knew that i was there. With a cry,
the beast lunged at me, catching me by the arm as i attempted to flee. My
magic flowed through my body and with a cry of fear, realized the my power was
much weaker here. The troll laughed (i think thats what its called) and beat
me until i was unconcious. He left me there for dead. Thankfully, a wandering
ranger (whose name i do not recall.. Xer..something) found me and healed my
wounds. He then led me to a large place with stone abodes and lots of
people (Devardec) and into one of those abodes. He introduced me to Arthur
Leadbrow, and left. For many weeks i trained at the Adventurers guild (the "bildin?"
Xer-something took me to) until i came upon a book in the cellar below the
guild. The book told of a place where magic was taught. i desperately sought
the place and finally found it. Approaching the doors, i was stopped by a
strange person. Showing him the book, i was allowed to enter. So there ends,
my tale... for now...
Favorite
Saying: "Careful to he who looks into the
darkness, the darkenss has a tendency to look back"
Favorite
Spell: Zap! (BOOOOOOM!!!!!)
Favorite
Drink: water (it goes with everything)
Favorite
Food: wyvern wings (as long as i don't have to
collect them personally)
Pet
Hate:
Hobbies:
collecting gold pieces (in large amounts) and making things go "BOOOOOOOM!!!!"
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