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05-25-04, 02:16 PM

Full Name: Tor DeGalis
Age: 24
Class(es): Cleric
Race: Human
Alignment: Chaotic Good
Deity: Mist
Domains: Air & Water

Bio / Description:

Waves crashing over the bows of the ship, Tor awoke in a haze on the deck of the Grey Goose.

"Twas a mighty knock you took there, lad" said a heavy-set dwarf struggling to control the ship.

Feeling the lump on his head, Tor wavered to his feet and took shelter underdeck. Remembering nothing, Tor tried to recall where he was ... what he was doing here. But there was nothing, no memories, not a thing he could remember but his name. "They call me Tor The Merciless" said Tor in a whisper, "but why...".

Tor heard a woman's voice gently calling to him ... a familiar voice. "Tor" she said, as Tor looked around frantically for this woman "don't you remember why I brought you here?"

"WHO ARE YOU!?" Tor insisted.

"It is I, Tor" said the voice, "And I've brought you here to show them ... to show them that they cannot control what they do not understand."

Suddenly, Tor felt a calm silence come over the ship. He rushed to the deck to see what had happened.

"I can't beleive it! It looks like Mist is on our side today! HA HA!" yelled the dwarf happily.

The sun shone bright in Tor's eyes as he looked around in disbelief. The wind and rain had stopped, and Tor began to remember the voice in his head. "Lady Doom" he said. And suddenly, his undying revere for his goddess struck him to his knees where he thanked her for calming the winds and allowing him a safe journey to ... "Where are we going?"

Then the dwarf said, "Port Hampshire should be straight ahead, lad."

*** Tor remembers nothing of his past, only his name and his devotion to his goddess Mist whom he will follow at any cost.

05-25-04, 02:16 PM	#1
Posts: n/a	Tor DeGalis Full Name: Tor DeGalis Age: 24 Class(es): Cleric Race: Human Alignment: Chaotic Good Deity: Mist Domains: Air & Water Bio / Description: Waves crashing over the bows of the ship, Tor awoke in a haze on the deck of the Grey Goose. "Twas a mighty knock you took there, lad" said a heavy-set dwarf struggling to control the ship. Feeling the lump on his head, Tor wavered to his feet and took shelter underdeck. Remembering nothing, Tor tried to recall where he was ... what he was doing here. But there was nothing, no memories, not a thing he could remember but his name. "They call me Tor The Merciless" said Tor in a whisper, "but why...". Tor heard a woman's voice gently calling to him ... a familiar voice. "Tor" she said, as Tor looked around frantically for this woman "don't you remember why I brought you here?" "WHO ARE YOU!?" Tor insisted. "It is I, Tor" said the voice, "And I've brought you here to show them ... to show them that they cannot control what they do not understand." Suddenly, Tor felt a calm silence come over the ship. He rushed to the deck to see what had happened. "I can't beleive it! It looks like Mist is on our side today! HA HA!" yelled the dwarf happily. The sun shone bright in Tor's eyes as he looked around in disbelief. The wind and rain had stopped, and Tor began to remember the voice in his head. "Lady Doom" he said. And suddenly, his undying revere for his goddess struck him to his knees where he thanked her for calming the winds and allowing him a safe journey to ... "Where are we going?" Then the dwarf said, "Port Hampshire should be straight ahead, lad." *** Tor remembers nothing of his past, only his name and his devotion to his goddess Mist whom he will follow at any cost.