Full name: Milkuth U’alarune
Age: 111
Classes: Druid/Wizard
Race: Elf
Subrace: None
Alignment: Chaotic Good
Deity: Shindaleria
Domains: Healing, water (perhaps you could consider adding plant as a domain for Shindaleria considering that there are seaweeds in the ocean and kelps get very large and grow in forests. If this is okay then I’d like to have plant as the second domain please).
Bio/Description:
Milkuth was born in Autumn twilight in the small village of Syliathon, near Seldarine on Voltrex. He used to play in the rock pools next to the sea when he was growing up and dreamt of serving Shindaleria as Druid. But his parents would here nothing of that and sent him to the local wizard for training instead. He did very well in his lessons and made his parents proud.
When the old wizard told him that he could teach him no more, Miluth decided that he’d like to train as a Druid with the Sea Elves. His father was dead against the idea and they had a monumental argument one day. Milkuth stormed out of the house and heard his father shouting after him “Go and play with those salty Sea Elves and see if they’ll give you a home because you aren’t welcome here anymore.”
Milkuth was most upset and ran to the rocks and wept. He cried to Shindaleria for help. His tears mixing with the oceanic waters and moved the Great Old Goddess. He jumped into the sea hoping to be taken in deep and drown. He remembers being lifted from the water into a boat and soft, gentle singing before passing out.
He woke up in a hammock hearing the same melodic song as before and found himself in a simple hut next to the ocean. It belonged to an old Druid and devotee of Shindaleria called Shimbalu. He lived with her in the isolated hut for many years and she taught him to channel the natural energy of the world.
Late one afternoon she said that she had to go out alone in her boat to answer the call of Shindaleria that she’d heard while praying earlier that day. There were storm clouds on the horizon, but she said that she had to go and left him with a warm hug and kiss.
Her eyes told him that he’d never see her alive again, but he denied that and waved goodbye while praying for her safety. A violent storm passed over that night and he dreamt of Shimbalu. She said to him that Shindaleria had taken her during from the world of the living and that he should be strong.
He woke up crying, but wiped away the tears as he saw the Sun rising over the ocean. He smiled and knew that his friend was safe.
Thanks!
