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Anheyla Whisperwind
Anheyla was born into the noble family, Eryiuthili. Anheyla is
the third in a family of four. Her older brother, Goermani, is an aide
to her father, destined to take over his council position when Arvaineth
takes him. The second born, Aquieri, is a high captain in the elven
windriders. Her father, Yeunjonsi, councilor to the queen of Evermeet,
asked her what she wished to do when she reached the age of decision. She
immediately indicated that she wished to be one of the Windriders. Her
father permitted her to join the elite corp, and she went into training.
Three weeks into the course, she realized something about her choosing;
she could not implement her favorite weapon, the bow! She explained this
to her father, and he acknowledged by transferring her to the school of
archery. For twenty years she trained. She mastered every trick shot
known, and was an accomplished warrior. 'Reject the sword and embrace the
bow' became her motto. Eventually she joined the ranks of the elven archers.
She finished her own bow, and took pride in it. More so than had any other
archer. She was the first female archer to go on a mission to the mainland.
She was transported, with her squad, to a wooded area off the sword
coast. Within days, she and her troupe engaged the enemy, and without a
single elven loss, killed the human camp. She set about freeing the elven
slaves when the rest of the humans returned. They had arrived a day early!
The human warriors outnumbered the elves five to one. They slaughtered them
all save Anheyla. She was kept as a slave. She was tortured and raped
periodically throughout the six month slave-run across Faerun. She has come
to hate her slavers, and has a deep mistrust of all humans. Just recently,
they have entered a large expanse of forest. Many new slaves have been added,
all heading for the markets. She is being kept with two dwarves, a halfling,
and human who talks to himself.
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Kepli Wanderhand
Kepli was always conning the other halflings. But, unbelievably
to any outsider, he was praised for it. Like any halfling in society, he
was encouraged and he continued, unhindered. Around age twenty, he
swindled the mayor of Tallhut, his hometown, out of his mansion. Borygar,
the mayor, was a little less thrilled about it than the rest of the town.
In fact, he resented how foolish Kepli made him look and feel. He had the
sheriff throw him out of Tallhut and exiled for ten years. But the mayor,
a clever man himself, told the populace in a public announcement that he
would give all of his possessions to Kepli if he could swindle the treasure
from a gold dragon. They being the most honorable of their kind, would hold
up to the bargain struck. Kepli, full of wanderlust and adventure,
immediately packed his belongings and said farewell to his mother, Fallou,
and father, Henrquei. He went to the bakery and said his good-byes to his
brother, Kojo. With that, he left, skipping, out of Tallhut.
Three years ago, Kepli skipped out of town. Today, he still skips out
of town, more often from the authorities than from happiness. He has managed
to con many things from the various people he has met, but he always seem to
lose everything he gained. But the one thing he plans on keeping is the
treasure of the gold dragon that he is going to con. He wants to show up the
old fart that runs Tallhut. His ability to fast-talk could make him an
invaluable asset to a group, but it would seem that the driving force to attain
the treasure of the gold dragon would make him a liability, but that could be
found out. He prefers small, concealable weapons as to those that are large
and obvious. He would never wear anything over chain mail as it would hinder
him too much. He tends to wear dark clothes, sharply contrasted by a loud
colored vest. He also has a weakness for jewelry. No jewelry is safe around
his deft hands and nimble fingers.
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I stood before my parents, nobles within the society of the elfin
city of Evermeet. They had wished I would become a mage, as had my three
brothers. But unbeknownst to me, or my parents, I had an inherent ability
to sense the mystical energies of magic. This ability enabled me to
participate in one of the most exclusive guilds within elfin society. That
of the spellfilchers. My parents would have nothing to do with the thieving
scum the perceived the guild to be. With that attitude, was I to be allowed?
So I secretly met with the guildmaster and talked with him for many hours,
well into the dawn. He told me of the power I possessed within me, and laid
out a plan before me. One my lust for adventure could not resist. He proposed
that I should take a certain potion that would dull the life senses, as to make
me appear dead to the world. He would then have a student of his conjure the
story of my passing as nothing more than a hunting accident. I jumped on the
idea and the plans were made for that following spring. At the request of the
guildmaster, I attended my practices as a mage, apprentice to a rather dull elf
at that. I have heard from the other elves that we, the noble gold elves, are
not particular to the frolicking that they are. We may like to prop a good book
between our hands for study, but that does not mean that we hate the sun and it's
glory. For from, it is just our lot to explore our minds until the thirst for
knowledge is quenched. So spring happens upon the island of Evermeet, and the
guildmasters plan is set into motion.
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Nai No comes from the oriental continent of Kara-Tur. There he was
a wandering mage who specialized in the art of having no master. During his
travels, he managed to upset a dragon. Though small by dragon standards, the
Pan Lung was more than able to kill him. As the Pan Lung was about to strike,
both monster and mage were suddenly standing before a court of dragons.
Immense in size, and fearsome to behold, they could only gaze in awe as they
stood before the Celestial Court. The court spoke as one, which frightened
both man and dragon. They ordered the Pan Lung to protect the human, as he
is to be a vital part in a war that will rage across the surface of Toril.
Both Nai No and Guryiama(the Pan Lung) had their memories wiped of the encounter,
save the dragon has a foggy memory that says no harm is to come to the human.
Nai No has no memory of his parents or siblings. He just knows that he was
transported to a distant woodland, were many things lurked. Although he was
attacked numerous times during his wanderings, he has always witnessed a Pan Lung
strike the first strike, and usually kill everything that would harm him. Nai No
realizes the power he could attain, but he is always questioning his place in the
universe. He is by no means a coward, but he sees the futility of every action.
He strives to be the best, but he always seems to be downing himself. He would
favor dark clothes, accentuated with soft yellows and reds.
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