Name: Raziel con Doin
Age: 120
Classes: Barbarian / Bearwarrior
Race: Elf
Subrace: Drow
Alingment: Neutral
Deity: Katia

Short Bio:

Raziel was born as the third Daugther of House con Doin. Her fate was it to become a Priestress of Vierdri`ira. Well at least her Mother thought so. In the very beginning of her training she made a mistake, she didnt prayed to Vierdri`ira. she never accepted Vierdri as her goddes, but tried not to show it. Once a Priestress found out, that she isnt praying to her as all the other acolytes. She was imprisoned till she worshiped her, or she will be turned into a drider. Panic overcomes her, a little Chair had to suffer under her rage; she should be turned into a Drider? Serve the Evil Goddes of the Drow. Never she thought and used her beatufull thin body to charm the Guard. He opend the gate and she hits him with a part of the broken Chair. with his WEapon and a smal Ration of food she runs through the underdark, without even knowing where to run to. She rushed into a male Drow Partol, and lied to them, spining a strange story about a missing wand. The Patrol Members believe her and let her pass. Behind the patrol she looked the huge Weapon , a Greatsword, in her Hands and as she feels the weight of it, some old raw instinct floated through her mind. Before she could grab that feeling of raw might, she looses it. There she was running through the underdark, not knowing a way to escape from her own evil race, equiped with a full bag of food and this huge Greatsword.

Days, weeks, months and years passed by. She never stoped running, in her Dreams she stands under the Sun on the surface and there she want to go. The Years passed, her toughness, strengh and ability with the sword raised. Many evil creatures she passed by. FInaly she reaches the surface.

In a cold winter night she crawls out of the Deep. Standing there asouned about the Stars and the Moon. Till the sunlight shines into her Eyes. It was a shoking expierience for her, she felt down to the hard cold ground and was unconcious.

She feels she where carried away, but was to week to do something against it.

She awakes in a smal Hut, a Female Human looking into her Eyes. It was a Barbarian Tribe of the North. With Years passing by, she learns the common Language from the Humans, and learned how to control the inner Might she carries. She loved the Nature and geets into deeper touch with Katia, she was accepted in this World, surrounded by Friends.

One Day the Tribe Leader told her that she was fully accepted to the tribe and if she wants to, she can become a Swordmaiden of the Tribe. She accepted the duty, trained as hard as she could till the Tribe sents her out into this World to seek her desteny.