| Regeneration : |
7 |
| Energetic immunity : |
2 |
| Trade sense : |
0 |
| Briskness : |
13 |
| Initiative : |
9 |
| Defence : |
14 |
| Attack : |
23 |
| Power : |
7 |
| Luck : |
1 |
|
|
Gladiator |
 |
|
| Principle of Balance |
= 20 |
| Principle of Imagination |
= 17 |
| Principle of Light |
= 24 |
| Time Principle |
= 26 |
|
|
|
|
Loading human character...
|
|
| You are not yet a member of any alliance |
|
| The story |
| 1. Origins; The reason to be here
Eadvard comes from an ancient race that belongs to another adventure. However, he has always displayed traits that made his kin believe him to be a halvenelf, born from elf and man together. This duplicitary origin might also have been the one that destined him to leave the path of his elders and seek a new adventure where he could bring fame to the name of his folk, the Elves.
Still young, unexperienced and, most of all, very tempestuous, he is striving to know this new world and to find a place for himself. His appearances continue to raise questions in the minds of those that get to talk to him: he cannot be just man or just elf, and he often switches moods, feelings and the way he contacts others.
Nevertheless, Eadvard remains a son of his kin. All Elves find that they are irresistibly drawn to woods, to rivers and to music. Also, it lies in the destiny of each elf to write at least one saga before passing to the Western Shores - the saga of his own adventures. But, until then, Eadvard faces the first and most important dilemma of his becoming: a true sevant of the Light, he will have to find out whether he wants to become a scurge of those that oppose his natural element or a supporter of all that belongs to it.
Finally, although bearing a title that boisterously declares him royalty, it seems that this nickname comes not from his present or future, but from his past. Elves do not usually look forward to see what is going to come, but backwards. The fact that Eadvard is (to his knowledge) the sole representative of his race in this new world is the reason why he dares to continue call himself \"Elvenking\".
Favourite tags
The Wanderer, The Confessor, The Elvenpoet
Special skills
Reciting poetry
Immunity to Windy\'s \"Taster\'s Choice\" (an elf myself).
2. Becoming one of the lorepeople
One day, Eadvard received a letter that changed the course of his life in this realm. A great admirer of letters, he was even more glad to see that it was from BlackThorn, the Lady of the Lore, the Bard of LoreRoot. Hardly had he known in that moment that he had been summoned by the only person that he would have wished to serve, the only one that would give him that meaning in his adventure that he had already wished to attain.
Eadvard soon understood that he is not a storyteller and, even if he likes stories, he cannot write them down. Now poetry, that is different. You need to walk miles and miles for a mood or a feeling that will give you a poem. Or for a nice, homely pub where you will find the atmosphere and the people to tell poems to. All these thoughts brought some sort of peace to Eadvard\'s troubled self. And ever since, Eadvard has been roaming the lands, and especially Windy\'s pub, telling poems to anyone interested and whenever in the mood. He hopes this is a good addition to BlackThorn\'s bulging bag of stories and song.
3. Empowering the mind
One says that growing means simplifying. However, this is not true if you watch the way trees grow. SInce early on, they do not possess one, but two directions to grow. And, the older they get, the further away these two main parts of the trunk shoot from each other. This is what Eadvard was thinking about for days, while remembering the carnival and the little girl that had played with him. He was increasingly aware that he was, indeed, more than an elf or, as elves would see it, less than one. The only creature he could compare his second half of his soul was the Hobitlan, the Hobbit. That would make all the halls of Elveron sound with laughter: The Hobbit-elf.
Yet, what could he do, why should he hide it? However comical this situation might be, he knew that both hobbits and elves where creatures of the story, of lore and song. That could be one first comfort. And then, well, he was not home any longer, but in a realm where he had not yet seen one elf and where people seemed to be interested in him as he was. |
|
|
|
|
|
There will be no one on this list. For an elf, any orc can consider himself the head of the list. But for Eadvard this remains a question, tightly connected to his destiny and to his future development in this new world, where the strife between elf and orc is almost unknown. |
|
| Page 134 - The Shade Ballance - Nel. |
| Neyla sits and ponders on the latest information she has just received from allied nymphs in a far off land. The nymph provided Neyla with a nightmarish description of hearing truly blood chilling noises from within the mountain upon which it was walking. "Strange foraging and scratching, like metal on stone.." a sound unlike any other ever heard by the inquisitive creature. Neyla shivers as she tries to imagine the sound that caused the brave nymph to sound so distressed. ... |
This story involves real player characters and updates every few hours.
Read the rest of the story in the game...you could become part of it |
IMAGE COPYRIGHT NOTE: If you hold the exclusive rights to any of the images used above and do not wish for them to appear on our sites, please contact us with the information proving your ownership and they will be removed immediately. |
