Fildanei
05-20-2004, 04:16 PM
/ooc This is the intro to my charecter, but know so little bout the world / Avatars at this moment, I will take SOME liberty as to the intro
/IC
A young Brave woman could clearly be seen on the edge of the forrest, a guess would shoot her to be no more then around 20 years of age, if that, in her hand she had a tiny dagger and a piece of wood, she was carving something, but what noone knew.
All of a sudden a plated figure appears and looks toward the young woman, sitting at the edge of the forrest, he sends his dodo and rides slowly towards her, as not to scare her.
The Woman sitting in her own world, suddenly realizes the stranger approaching her, he had delicate features, as a wood elf, but his height would not be that of a wood elf, he was nearly 2m tall, which by her standards was a tall man in compared to what she had grown up with at her hometown, but none the less, her father, a Paladin, had taught her manners, she rose up, and kneeled before the stranger, not moving, knowing this man was from a heritage finer then her own, all she had on was clads of animal skin to cover her intimates, and he, was on the back of a Dodo and wearing a shiny armor, as she had never seen before.
The stranger spoke "Rise young one, I am not one whom you need to kneel to" He offered her his hand to help her up, but stubborn as she was, she let it hang midair and got up by herself "Thank you sire, but I am strong enough to handle it myself" She dusted of the dirt from her knees, and sat back down on her rock and didn't give the stranger a second glare, after apoligizing for his distubing her, he rode of into the sunset.
A few years later, after her father had trained her in the basics of weapons, and of armors, she had ventured out on her own, feeling she did not belong there anymore, she wanted to see the world, and experience it in full, so she packed a backpack of bare essentials and headed out, dressed in her fathers old platemail, which was banged up and hardly holding together, and with a sword and shield in hand, she walked for a few days, untill she saw a marvelous sight, a rabbit, she had been sheltered for the most of her life, and had never seen a rabbit before, she was stunned at it looks, then all of a sudden, a arrow flies through the air, hitting the rabbit, forward comes a sort of elf, she had never seen before, it's skin was blue, she had heard rumors of these elves as being the counterpart of wood elves and high elves, not belonging to the Light, she had her sword in hand and shield, ready to defend herself against this intruder, the Dark elf at first did not notice her, but after a few seconds, he see her, he quikly gets a arrow from his quiver(sp?) and sets it on his bowstring, he raises his bow and fires a shot at the woman, without provocation, she quikly raises her shield, to make sure the arrow does not hit her head, but she should never have raised her shield, the arrow caught her dead in her legs, the armor which should have protected her legs, gave through to the arrow, and it sunk deep into the womans thigh, collapsing on the ground, the Dark elf walked closer to her, having a arrow aimed at her at all times, when close enough, he put the arrow back in the quiver and the bow over his shoulder, and took out a small sword, and pointed it directly at the young womans throat.
The dark elf, completely consumed by the big "prey" he had taken down, did not even notice the man behind him, all of a sudden, he feels a blunt weapon at the back of his skull, falling over, face first next to the woman, the same man, she had seen a few years ago, stood infront of her, and without even asking, started to take of her leggings, to see how deep the wound really was, but as soon as he had pulled the leggings down a few inches, he realized, this was not something, his gender should do, so he quikly got it back on, and instead simply lifted her up, and put her on his Dodo's back, and returned her to his temple, where a female cleric could aid her wound. here she was, under practise as a paladin, untill her master one day told her, she couldn't teach her anymore, and she would need to learn the rest on the battlefield.
/ooc Hope you like it, and please, all input is great input
/IC
A young Brave woman could clearly be seen on the edge of the forrest, a guess would shoot her to be no more then around 20 years of age, if that, in her hand she had a tiny dagger and a piece of wood, she was carving something, but what noone knew.
All of a sudden a plated figure appears and looks toward the young woman, sitting at the edge of the forrest, he sends his dodo and rides slowly towards her, as not to scare her.
The Woman sitting in her own world, suddenly realizes the stranger approaching her, he had delicate features, as a wood elf, but his height would not be that of a wood elf, he was nearly 2m tall, which by her standards was a tall man in compared to what she had grown up with at her hometown, but none the less, her father, a Paladin, had taught her manners, she rose up, and kneeled before the stranger, not moving, knowing this man was from a heritage finer then her own, all she had on was clads of animal skin to cover her intimates, and he, was on the back of a Dodo and wearing a shiny armor, as she had never seen before.
The stranger spoke "Rise young one, I am not one whom you need to kneel to" He offered her his hand to help her up, but stubborn as she was, she let it hang midair and got up by herself "Thank you sire, but I am strong enough to handle it myself" She dusted of the dirt from her knees, and sat back down on her rock and didn't give the stranger a second glare, after apoligizing for his distubing her, he rode of into the sunset.
A few years later, after her father had trained her in the basics of weapons, and of armors, she had ventured out on her own, feeling she did not belong there anymore, she wanted to see the world, and experience it in full, so she packed a backpack of bare essentials and headed out, dressed in her fathers old platemail, which was banged up and hardly holding together, and with a sword and shield in hand, she walked for a few days, untill she saw a marvelous sight, a rabbit, she had been sheltered for the most of her life, and had never seen a rabbit before, she was stunned at it looks, then all of a sudden, a arrow flies through the air, hitting the rabbit, forward comes a sort of elf, she had never seen before, it's skin was blue, she had heard rumors of these elves as being the counterpart of wood elves and high elves, not belonging to the Light, she had her sword in hand and shield, ready to defend herself against this intruder, the Dark elf at first did not notice her, but after a few seconds, he see her, he quikly gets a arrow from his quiver(sp?) and sets it on his bowstring, he raises his bow and fires a shot at the woman, without provocation, she quikly raises her shield, to make sure the arrow does not hit her head, but she should never have raised her shield, the arrow caught her dead in her legs, the armor which should have protected her legs, gave through to the arrow, and it sunk deep into the womans thigh, collapsing on the ground, the Dark elf walked closer to her, having a arrow aimed at her at all times, when close enough, he put the arrow back in the quiver and the bow over his shoulder, and took out a small sword, and pointed it directly at the young womans throat.
The dark elf, completely consumed by the big "prey" he had taken down, did not even notice the man behind him, all of a sudden, he feels a blunt weapon at the back of his skull, falling over, face first next to the woman, the same man, she had seen a few years ago, stood infront of her, and without even asking, started to take of her leggings, to see how deep the wound really was, but as soon as he had pulled the leggings down a few inches, he realized, this was not something, his gender should do, so he quikly got it back on, and instead simply lifted her up, and put her on his Dodo's back, and returned her to his temple, where a female cleric could aid her wound. here she was, under practise as a paladin, untill her master one day told her, she couldn't teach her anymore, and she would need to learn the rest on the battlefield.
/ooc Hope you like it, and please, all input is great input