Earilith Lianodel : character submission Earilith Lianodel: fighter/wizard 5/15
Age:86
race:elf
Alignment:lawful neutral
Height:5´4
Weight:120lbs.
Description:
Earilith has silvery white hair which he keeps long and icy blue eyes. He is handsome young elf with stern features. He acts coldly to others but still being polite. He is drived by his hatred for the Drow which he thinks all being evil, he will attack them almost on sight, but not to a point being suicaidal. He desperativly wants to find his brother and he doesnt like to stay one place for long. He likes traveling in nature rather than cities, and he loves to travel at night on stars and moonlight guiding his path. He enjous company of other elves over humans and dwarfs, because he doesnt have many experiences with them. He likes elven art and music and sometimes stay listen good artists at inns. He often trades information on such occations with other elves, and he is always trying to find his brothers whereabouts.
Biography:
I remember the heat, i remember the cries of my family when they were cut down. I remember the the searing pain that stinged my heart like thousend needles. I gazed the bloody corpse beside me, my darkskinned cousin with even darker hearth. I remember the growing horror that i cried out when i saw my family slaugthered by the Drow. I thought it was from my nightmares, the ones i had from the stories my uncle told me. I found his body with my father and mother, laying on the ground. I never thought nobody could kill my father or my mother, my father being great warrior and my mother great wizard. They haved trained me and my twin brother both, with swords and spells. But i was young, and i coulndt find my older brother anywhere. My best friend and my reflection on a mirror. I thought then, and i still do, that the Drow taked him with them when they left. And now, 6 years later , when i stand at the ruins of my childhood home at La`Mune Forest, i feel that i left my childhood then, that night on my familys burned manor.But still i feel the icy rage that burns in my heart for the Drow, and the longing to see my brother, because i dont feel it in my heart that he is dead. I swored then that i would find my brother and the Drow responsible for my familys death. And that path i am still....
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Life´s a and then You die....
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