Name: Fahrnold Nightwalker
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Class: Monk
Diety: Agnostic
Home City: Qeynos
Brief History/Background: I am the eldest son of the Qeynos Nightwalker Clan, and as such have many civil responsibilites. It is my duty to honor my family by being a wise leader of Truth and Justice. I accepted the role of Guildleader of the League of Mystics to further this goal. Under my leadership, the League has flourished as a symbol of all that is right in Norrath. I must protect that image at all costs.
When I am not leading the most powerful guild on the face of the planet, I am spending time with my wife, who is involved in many charitable organizations.
Other Information we should know: Although I have devoted my life to making Norrath a better place for all, I myself prefer solitude and quiet contemplation.
***If you couldn't tell from the scenario, Fahrnold isn't going to live much longer. I typically make a throw away character for the Mafia's first hit, just to get the game started. I do this because 1. It sucks to sign up for a game and not even last an hour and 2. The Mafia doesn't generally have any idea of who to kill at first, while the lynch mob has a whole day of discussion to choose a suspicious character.
EQ Mafia Character Thread (Due 2/14/05)
*EDIT* Deadline for characters is Monday, February 14th, 2005 by Midnight EST. I will give out roles on Tuesday, February 15th, 2005 and we will start on Wednesday, February 16th, 2005, nice and early 
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You must create a character in order to play EQ Mafia. If you haven't read the scenario and FAQ, I encourage you to do so before you create your character.
For this game, you will all be in an Everquest Guild known as the League of Mystics. You can be any class, race and gender. Have fun and be creative in making your character. Since the players are what make and break this game, the more involvement the better. The game itself is pretty open ended; I'll fit everyone into their roles somehow, so don't sweat fitting into some arbitrary mold.
Here's the info you'll need for your character:
Name:
Race:
Gender:
Class:
Diety:
Home City:
Brief History/Background:
Other Information we should know:
Verileah
20 years ago
ROzbeans
20 years ago
Name: Hammerthynn Healingson
Race: Barbarian
Gender: Male
Class: Shaman
Diety: Tribunal
Home City: Halas
Brief History/Background: I am the last of the Healingson's. Our family name is an old one. It is proudly carved in Great Halls of Halas. We were a family of only sons till the Heretics came. The creatures from the Luclin moon enticed my brothers, all dying before reaching the ellusive Gates of Discord. The family name was shamed by my eldest brother, for a treachery I dare not speak.
I am the last of the Healingson's. I have no home, no tribe, no guild. My existence is bitter, my disdain is for those beyond the luclin spires.
Other Information we should know: Like my father and his father before him, stretching countless generations, my right eye was ritualistically ripped from its socket on my 18th birthday by my father. Its dried bits are in a sack I carry around my neck at all times, a reminder of seeing what cannot be seen and fearing what cannot be touched.
I have no family and no heirs. But I am bound to a group of travellers because of evil deeds done in my youth. A wood elf druid, a dark elf temptress and her half elf bard husband.
Race: Barbarian
Gender: Male
Class: Shaman
Diety: Tribunal
Home City: Halas
Brief History/Background: I am the last of the Healingson's. Our family name is an old one. It is proudly carved in Great Halls of Halas. We were a family of only sons till the Heretics came. The creatures from the Luclin moon enticed my brothers, all dying before reaching the ellusive Gates of Discord. The family name was shamed by my eldest brother, for a treachery I dare not speak.
I am the last of the Healingson's. I have no home, no tribe, no guild. My existence is bitter, my disdain is for those beyond the luclin spires.
Other Information we should know: Like my father and his father before him, stretching countless generations, my right eye was ritualistically ripped from its socket on my 18th birthday by my father. Its dried bits are in a sack I carry around my neck at all times, a reminder of seeing what cannot be seen and fearing what cannot be touched.
I have no family and no heirs. But I am bound to a group of travellers because of evil deeds done in my youth. A wood elf druid, a dark elf temptress and her half elf bard husband.
Guest
20 years ago
(I fixed it, i left permissions open to post as a guest, my bad. Deleted guest post. - Mae)
Blast it all to hell. That above post is mine. for some reason the stupid site redirected me to the login, but thankfully saved this post seeing it took me 30 mins to create. Thats probably why it kicked me. /sigh
Ive edited it and added it to this post.
Here's the info you'll need for your character:
Name: James Fraser
Race: Barbarian
Gender: Male
Class: Warrior
Diety: Agnostic
Home City: The outskirts of Halas, in a small town ran by my family and its heirs.
Brief History/Background: I grew up in a small town. I am a Clan Leader, and I and my wife keep things going together. We have no children, my wife was expecting once, but she lost the wee bairn. I grew up destined to be a warrior, as my mother passed during childbirth. My father raised me to be brave, one who shall always uphold truth and honor.
I left Halas on the run, wanted for a murder i didnt commit. I am not accepted well, as those that meet me that arent direct family oft' have suspicion for me. That is why I and my family resided directly out of Halas.
Other Information we should know: I am a courageous warrior,
Ive defeated many in battle. I wear the custom kilt as my grandfathers and those before them have, I dinna ken any reason to change it.
Och, aye, things have been tough for a cast out Scott warrior and his English wife. But if truth and honor dont prevail, my broadsword oft' will....
Blast it all to hell. That above post is mine. for some reason the stupid site redirected me to the login, but thankfully saved this post seeing it took me 30 mins to create. Thats probably why it kicked me. /sigh
Ive edited it and added it to this post.
Here's the info you'll need for your character:
Name: James Fraser
Race: Barbarian
Gender: Male
Class: Warrior
Diety: Agnostic
Home City: The outskirts of Halas, in a small town ran by my family and its heirs.
Brief History/Background: I grew up in a small town. I am a Clan Leader, and I and my wife keep things going together. We have no children, my wife was expecting once, but she lost the wee bairn. I grew up destined to be a warrior, as my mother passed during childbirth. My father raised me to be brave, one who shall always uphold truth and honor.
I left Halas on the run, wanted for a murder i didnt commit. I am not accepted well, as those that meet me that arent direct family oft' have suspicion for me. That is why I and my family resided directly out of Halas.
Other Information we should know: I am a courageous warrior,
Ive defeated many in battle. I wear the custom kilt as my grandfathers and those before them have, I dinna ken any reason to change it.
Och, aye, things have been tough for a cast out Scott warrior and his English wife. But if truth and honor dont prevail, my broadsword oft' will....
Danq
20 years ago
Name: Carlan Trallentrium
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Class: Paladin
Diety: Mithaniel Marr
Home City: Freeport
Brief History/Background: I was born to a very long lineage of servants of Marr. My father was a paladin and my mother was a cleric. When I was an infant, both of my parents were murdered during an expeditionary trip to Luclin. The clergy and knights of the Temple of Marr pitied me, so they took me in and raised me as they believe my parents would have. I am a religious zealot and am devoted to Lord Mithaniel, yet I bear intense hatred and contempt for those who are to blame for the death of my parents. I pray that Lord Mithaniel will allow me to be his instrument of vengeance so that I may claim the lives and spill the blood of the unbelievers who were responsible. I will not rest and I will not die until I see the souls of those heathens slip away with my own eyes.
Other Information we should know: I wear my fathers breastplate - it was one of the few artifacts recovered after the battle that claimed both his and my mothers life. It has a pale gold color to it, and if you get close to it you can hear a faint humming sound. The material is completely unknown to the smiths in my home city. I am hopelessly in love with one of my guildmates, but my devotion to duty numbs my heart. Also, the insides of my forearms bear tattoos of my parents' names.
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Class: Paladin
Diety: Mithaniel Marr
Home City: Freeport
Brief History/Background: I was born to a very long lineage of servants of Marr. My father was a paladin and my mother was a cleric. When I was an infant, both of my parents were murdered during an expeditionary trip to Luclin. The clergy and knights of the Temple of Marr pitied me, so they took me in and raised me as they believe my parents would have. I am a religious zealot and am devoted to Lord Mithaniel, yet I bear intense hatred and contempt for those who are to blame for the death of my parents. I pray that Lord Mithaniel will allow me to be his instrument of vengeance so that I may claim the lives and spill the blood of the unbelievers who were responsible. I will not rest and I will not die until I see the souls of those heathens slip away with my own eyes.
Other Information we should know: I wear my fathers breastplate - it was one of the few artifacts recovered after the battle that claimed both his and my mothers life. It has a pale gold color to it, and if you get close to it you can hear a faint humming sound. The material is completely unknown to the smiths in my home city. I am hopelessly in love with one of my guildmates, but my devotion to duty numbs my heart. Also, the insides of my forearms bear tattoos of my parents' names.
Vulash
20 years ago
Name: Kiltheranos
Race: Dark Elf
Gender: Male
Class: Wizard
Diety: Agnostic
Home City: Neriak
Brief History/Background: It became obvious to me at an early age I couldn't stay in Neriak. I stayed long enough to learn the basics of my craft and then fled. Not because of any foolish belief in Valor and Truth. My kin spend all their time worshipping their pretend dieties, and acting cruely for the sake of fitting the Dark Elf mold instead of focusing on true power and knowledge. Now, when not alone, I spend my time in the company of those I feel can further my ambitious needs. Some would say I use people - I do. But I have sense enough to realize that burning bridges and recklessly devouring relationships will hinder me in the long run. I see the big picture, and I have patience.
Other Information you should know: Concealed under my robes is a terrible wound upon my chest in the shape of a hand. It still seeps blood, and never heals. I do not speak about it.
Race: Dark Elf
Gender: Male
Class: Wizard
Diety: Agnostic
Home City: Neriak
Brief History/Background: It became obvious to me at an early age I couldn't stay in Neriak. I stayed long enough to learn the basics of my craft and then fled. Not because of any foolish belief in Valor and Truth. My kin spend all their time worshipping their pretend dieties, and acting cruely for the sake of fitting the Dark Elf mold instead of focusing on true power and knowledge. Now, when not alone, I spend my time in the company of those I feel can further my ambitious needs. Some would say I use people - I do. But I have sense enough to realize that burning bridges and recklessly devouring relationships will hinder me in the long run. I see the big picture, and I have patience.
Other Information you should know: Concealed under my robes is a terrible wound upon my chest in the shape of a hand. It still seeps blood, and never heals. I do not speak about it.
Stormystone
20 years ago
Name: Szordrin T'Sarran
Race: Dark Elf
Gender: Male
Class: Warrior
Diety: Rallos Zek
Home City: Neriak
Brief History/Background: At an early age, it was discovered I had a talent for war. I was trained as a warrior, and moved up the ranks of the dark elven army at an unheard of pace. There was, however, something missing. I longed for adventure. Having resigned my commission with the army, I decided to set out on the road of destiny. I have few friends, and little trust in anything other than the blades at my sides. Many adventures followed, and many friends were made along the way. The League of Mytics became a part of my life. Since joining, I've felt complete. Now I strive to defend the guild, and woe to anyone that wishes to harm any member of the League of Mystics.
Other Information we should know: Szordrin hasn't had much involvement with other races. He is somewhat of a loner. He knows the common tongue, dwarvish, gnomish, orcish, goblin, as well as all the elven tongues. He wears a form of enchanted elven chain that is more impervious than platemail. The swords he carries are a matching set that were forged in secret in the fires of Nafangen's Lair.
Race: Dark Elf
Gender: Male
Class: Warrior
Diety: Rallos Zek
Home City: Neriak
Brief History/Background: At an early age, it was discovered I had a talent for war. I was trained as a warrior, and moved up the ranks of the dark elven army at an unheard of pace. There was, however, something missing. I longed for adventure. Having resigned my commission with the army, I decided to set out on the road of destiny. I have few friends, and little trust in anything other than the blades at my sides. Many adventures followed, and many friends were made along the way. The League of Mytics became a part of my life. Since joining, I've felt complete. Now I strive to defend the guild, and woe to anyone that wishes to harm any member of the League of Mystics.
Other Information we should know: Szordrin hasn't had much involvement with other races. He is somewhat of a loner. He knows the common tongue, dwarvish, gnomish, orcish, goblin, as well as all the elven tongues. He wears a form of enchanted elven chain that is more impervious than platemail. The swords he carries are a matching set that were forged in secret in the fires of Nafangen's Lair.
Rasberry
20 years ago
Name: Ladina Dawnfire
Race: High Elf
Gender: Female
Class: Wizard
Deity: Solusek Ro
Home City: Felwithe
History/Background: I am a daughter of Ro. I can feel him churning through my veins, smoldering just below the surface of my skin. His voice runs through my mind like a thousand silver bells, but I am not afraid. He has always been with me, and within me. My flesh, a vessel for his power, and through his eyes I have seen the world aflame.
Zealot, I have been called. Fanatical. Dangerous. These were the words they spoke when they drove me from my home. Though, perhaps they were right to fear me. Even now, I wonder if I have strength enough to contain this gift, this inferno within. I've spent my life in search of ways to control and channel my energy--to give it purpose, and though my studies have taken me to the far corners of this world and beyond, there is much I have left to learn. For now, I must be content to steel myself, and keep the flames at bay for just a little longer. I am a daughter of Ro, and he is with me still. I burn for him alone.
Other information we should know: As you have probably guessed, I have no great love for company, and yours has been particularly taxing. Now leave me be.
Race: High Elf
Gender: Female
Class: Wizard
Deity: Solusek Ro
Home City: Felwithe
History/Background: I am a daughter of Ro. I can feel him churning through my veins, smoldering just below the surface of my skin. His voice runs through my mind like a thousand silver bells, but I am not afraid. He has always been with me, and within me. My flesh, a vessel for his power, and through his eyes I have seen the world aflame.
Zealot, I have been called. Fanatical. Dangerous. These were the words they spoke when they drove me from my home. Though, perhaps they were right to fear me. Even now, I wonder if I have strength enough to contain this gift, this inferno within. I've spent my life in search of ways to control and channel my energy--to give it purpose, and though my studies have taken me to the far corners of this world and beyond, there is much I have left to learn. For now, I must be content to steel myself, and keep the flames at bay for just a little longer. I am a daughter of Ro, and he is with me still. I burn for him alone.
Other information we should know: As you have probably guessed, I have no great love for company, and yours has been particularly taxing. Now leave me be.
immy
20 years ago
Name: Immeni
Race: High Elf
Gender: Female
Class: Cleric
Diety: Tunare
Home City: Felwithe
Brief History/Background: Immeni was raised in Felwithe and ajoining city of Kelethin. Her parents were murdered by traitors within the city of High Elves when she was in her teens. Having had an awful arguement with her mom the day of their murders, some of the elves thought it was her who had murdered them. This forced her out of the walls of her only known home. She wandered around, until she came to the gates of Ak'anon. She found a new home with the gnomes there. She trained in the ways of healing and fighting from the teachers in the gnome city. To this day, she thinks of herself as defender of the gnomes.
Other Information we should know: Immeni finds solace in the company of gnomes and warriors. While in battle, people often think she is a paladin because of her love of fighting. She no longer follows Tunare, since she feels the Goddess turned her back on her. She's a prankster and overall nice gal.
Race: High Elf
Gender: Female
Class: Cleric
Diety: Tunare
Home City: Felwithe
Brief History/Background: Immeni was raised in Felwithe and ajoining city of Kelethin. Her parents were murdered by traitors within the city of High Elves when she was in her teens. Having had an awful arguement with her mom the day of their murders, some of the elves thought it was her who had murdered them. This forced her out of the walls of her only known home. She wandered around, until she came to the gates of Ak'anon. She found a new home with the gnomes there. She trained in the ways of healing and fighting from the teachers in the gnome city. To this day, she thinks of herself as defender of the gnomes.
Other Information we should know: Immeni finds solace in the company of gnomes and warriors. While in battle, people often think she is a paladin because of her love of fighting. She no longer follows Tunare, since she feels the Goddess turned her back on her. She's a prankster and overall nice gal.
Yalelini
20 years ago
Name: Jade Devilwing
Race: Dark Elf
Gender: Female
Class: Rogue
Diety: Innoruuk
Home City: Neriak
Brief History/Background: When I was a little girl, my father who goes by the title of Frauno Devilwing and my mother who is known by the title of Raven Devilwing, began their training on me. By the age of 3 I had miraculous powers, when I would get mad, the halls of Neriak would shake, crumbling some of the structures. Years passed, going through training that Innoruuk himself could not handle. My parents dropped me off in Kithicor at night where I was to travel back to Neriak and bring back the head of 3 werewolfs. Being only 13 years of age, I hid in the tree tops watching every move of every creature. I was bitten by a werewolf when I finally spotted one as I jumped onto its back. This bite gave me different powers, my strength was stronger then 60 warriors. I was able to take out any person or creature who crossed my path. My parents were killed by other Dark Elves, their motive being that they had to get rid of the parents who created such a child as myself. I will forever kill any Dragoon or Guard of Neriak. I am constantly being hunted. Jade Devilwing the Assassin
Other Information we should know: Jade is very deceiving, she could be your friend one minute, then slit your throat if she suspects you might be deceiving her. Watch your back.
Race: Dark Elf
Gender: Female
Class: Rogue
Diety: Innoruuk
Home City: Neriak
Brief History/Background: When I was a little girl, my father who goes by the title of Frauno Devilwing and my mother who is known by the title of Raven Devilwing, began their training on me. By the age of 3 I had miraculous powers, when I would get mad, the halls of Neriak would shake, crumbling some of the structures. Years passed, going through training that Innoruuk himself could not handle. My parents dropped me off in Kithicor at night where I was to travel back to Neriak and bring back the head of 3 werewolfs. Being only 13 years of age, I hid in the tree tops watching every move of every creature. I was bitten by a werewolf when I finally spotted one as I jumped onto its back. This bite gave me different powers, my strength was stronger then 60 warriors. I was able to take out any person or creature who crossed my path. My parents were killed by other Dark Elves, their motive being that they had to get rid of the parents who created such a child as myself. I will forever kill any Dragoon or Guard of Neriak. I am constantly being hunted. Jade Devilwing the Assassin
Other Information we should know: Jade is very deceiving, she could be your friend one minute, then slit your throat if she suspects you might be deceiving her. Watch your back.
Larene_Stormfire
20 years ago
Here's the info you'll need for your character:
Name: Taylina
Race: Half Elf
Gender: female
Class: Paladin
Diety: Mithaniel Marr
Home City: Freeport
Brief History/Background: Taylina is an orphan, she was found on the steps of the Temple of Light as a mere babe in swaddling. Showing proficency in both weaponry and the healing arts the good priests entered her into training as a paladin.
Other Information we should know: Taylina is consumed by rage. not knowing who her parents are or why they abandoned her bothers her more than she cares to admit. Although she aquits herself well on and off the battlefield she must always strive to do better. The only clue she has to her identity is a strange amulet
Name: Taylina
Race: Half Elf
Gender: female
Class: Paladin
Diety: Mithaniel Marr
Home City: Freeport
Brief History/Background: Taylina is an orphan, she was found on the steps of the Temple of Light as a mere babe in swaddling. Showing proficency in both weaponry and the healing arts the good priests entered her into training as a paladin.
Other Information we should know: Taylina is consumed by rage. not knowing who her parents are or why they abandoned her bothers her more than she cares to admit. Although she aquits herself well on and off the battlefield she must always strive to do better. The only clue she has to her identity is a strange amulet
Aziyade
20 years ago
Name: Muschi
Race: Vah Shir
Gender: Female
Class: Beastlord
Diety: Agnostic
Home City: Shar Vahl
Brief History/Background: Muschi was fascinated by people of other races from an early age and took every opportunity to learn more about them.
She felt that the problems of Norrath and her peoples should not be ignored by her race, she undertood that eventually everything that occurs on Norrath would effect the Vah Shir sooner or later. However when she spoke her ideas to her kinfolk, she was shunned and all but ostracized. Realizing that she would be unable to change the collective mind of her folk, she left.
Other Information we should know: Muschi is very loyal to the League of Mystics, she feels they are her true kin and that her own people have rejected her. However, she still retains the hope that someday she will be able to prove to the Vah Shir that their isolationism will be their undoing.
Race: Vah Shir
Gender: Female
Class: Beastlord
Diety: Agnostic
Home City: Shar Vahl
Brief History/Background: Muschi was fascinated by people of other races from an early age and took every opportunity to learn more about them.
She felt that the problems of Norrath and her peoples should not be ignored by her race, she undertood that eventually everything that occurs on Norrath would effect the Vah Shir sooner or later. However when she spoke her ideas to her kinfolk, she was shunned and all but ostracized. Realizing that she would be unable to change the collective mind of her folk, she left.
Other Information we should know: Muschi is very loyal to the League of Mystics, she feels they are her true kin and that her own people have rejected her. However, she still retains the hope that someday she will be able to prove to the Vah Shir that their isolationism will be their undoing.
Rikr
20 years ago
Name: Landau Mysticfury
Race: High Elf
Gender: Male
Class: Magician
Diety: Agnostic
Home City: Felwithe
Brief History/Background: I started learning the ways of the Mage from my father, Turco Mysticfury, at an early age. My father was about to give up on me, as I used my magic as a form of mischief, and jokes. When I turned 18, my mother, a merchant named Isyna Firspanyl, was foraging in the woods for rare items to sell. She wandered off into Crushbone, where the vile orc swarmed around her and took her to Ambassador Dvinn. Dvinn held her in the tower for 3 days torturing her before he murdered her. Devistated, my father went in for revenge. He allowed me to accompany him so he could show me the true Power of the Elements. It was at this point when I got serious about my magic. For 12 long years I studied under my father, and went out on my own to discover the Power of the Elements for myself. After many trials and tests, I have mastered the elements of Earth, Air, Fire, and water and have obtained the Orb of Mastery. I use my knowledge for one thing. To defeat the evil that continues to plague the lands of Norrath and beyond.
Other Information we should know: Landau enjoys being around his friends, especially since his father's passing. Landau's friends are his family. He enjoys good stories from Bards passing by. He's not afraid to help his friends with any task or battle.
Race: High Elf
Gender: Male
Class: Magician
Diety: Agnostic
Home City: Felwithe
Brief History/Background: I started learning the ways of the Mage from my father, Turco Mysticfury, at an early age. My father was about to give up on me, as I used my magic as a form of mischief, and jokes. When I turned 18, my mother, a merchant named Isyna Firspanyl, was foraging in the woods for rare items to sell. She wandered off into Crushbone, where the vile orc swarmed around her and took her to Ambassador Dvinn. Dvinn held her in the tower for 3 days torturing her before he murdered her. Devistated, my father went in for revenge. He allowed me to accompany him so he could show me the true Power of the Elements. It was at this point when I got serious about my magic. For 12 long years I studied under my father, and went out on my own to discover the Power of the Elements for myself. After many trials and tests, I have mastered the elements of Earth, Air, Fire, and water and have obtained the Orb of Mastery. I use my knowledge for one thing. To defeat the evil that continues to plague the lands of Norrath and beyond.
Other Information we should know: Landau enjoys being around his friends, especially since his father's passing. Landau's friends are his family. He enjoys good stories from Bards passing by. He's not afraid to help his friends with any task or battle.
Aramous
20 years ago
Name: Brujah
Race: Dark Elf
Gender: Male
Class: Necromancer
Diety: Innoruk
Home City: Neriak
Brief History/Background: Many Generations ago, I grew up with a group of friends and we had the time of our lives. Since we are 90% invulnerable at night, this was our best time to feast and enjoy life. One night we went to a nearby village and decided we were going to have the time of our lives. This was at the 4th generation of our lives, so we were learning the ropes. Something happend that night that will stick to me until I die. We encountered someone who we will never forget. His name, Santa, Necro of the 10th generation. Just his age alone defined his stature as being the most powerful. He took my buddy, for no apparent reason except that he can just do it, and is using him as his servant to do everything at his beckon call. By him doing this, I will hunt him down till I die. We all will look for him and consider this our biggest hunt and raise us to the standards of the so called Santa of Necro's
Other Information we should know: Travels mostly at night and sleeps mostly during the day. Being a 6th generation Necro I have accumulated many skills. One strong ability is to lure my enemies into thinking they have defeated me. Guess again. 5 of us travel to find our friend to make up the Fanatical 6. We cannot be beaten.
PS: if this makes no sense or are confused please PM me and I will exaplin best I can. This is not something I do for a living.
Race: Dark Elf
Gender: Male
Class: Necromancer
Diety: Innoruk
Home City: Neriak
Brief History/Background: Many Generations ago, I grew up with a group of friends and we had the time of our lives. Since we are 90% invulnerable at night, this was our best time to feast and enjoy life. One night we went to a nearby village and decided we were going to have the time of our lives. This was at the 4th generation of our lives, so we were learning the ropes. Something happend that night that will stick to me until I die. We encountered someone who we will never forget. His name, Santa, Necro of the 10th generation. Just his age alone defined his stature as being the most powerful. He took my buddy, for no apparent reason except that he can just do it, and is using him as his servant to do everything at his beckon call. By him doing this, I will hunt him down till I die. We all will look for him and consider this our biggest hunt and raise us to the standards of the so called Santa of Necro's
Other Information we should know: Travels mostly at night and sleeps mostly during the day. Being a 6th generation Necro I have accumulated many skills. One strong ability is to lure my enemies into thinking they have defeated me. Guess again. 5 of us travel to find our friend to make up the Fanatical 6. We cannot be beaten.
PS: if this makes no sense or are confused please PM me and I will exaplin best I can. This is not something I do for a living.
Nards
20 years ago
Name: Andar Xan'Raia
Race: Dark Elf
Gender: Male
Class: Magician
Diety: Agnostic
Home City: Neriak
Brief History/Background: Andar is an elf who has lived a checkered past. He was taught the ways of being a Magician from the great Deramon, before his passing. Andar met a woman, loved her, lost her, and that loss has forever made him the evil soul that he is today. He went by another name in years past, but changed his name in shame, and took on the surname of his former love to always keep her in his heart.
Other Information we should know: Over time, Andar has made and lost friends, but one thing remains, his close friendships with the ones who know him within. His alliance with these friends will guide him in the direction that will hopefully lead him into a life of piety again.
Race: Dark Elf
Gender: Male
Class: Magician
Diety: Agnostic
Home City: Neriak
Brief History/Background: Andar is an elf who has lived a checkered past. He was taught the ways of being a Magician from the great Deramon, before his passing. Andar met a woman, loved her, lost her, and that loss has forever made him the evil soul that he is today. He went by another name in years past, but changed his name in shame, and took on the surname of his former love to always keep her in his heart.
Other Information we should know: Over time, Andar has made and lost friends, but one thing remains, his close friendships with the ones who know him within. His alliance with these friends will guide him in the direction that will hopefully lead him into a life of piety again.