this is the story of my life


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Posted by Nevaria on Cermie 14, 2003 at 12:27:02 pm

I have little memory of my parents.They were killed during an Orc raid on our village when I was but 5 years old. Luckily I managed to hide during that raid and the Orcs passed me right by. I remember running a great distance, but more than that, I cannot say. The next thing I remember, I was in a large city and very hungry. A kind shopowner had pity on me and took me under her wing. She raised me, and taught me many things. Her husband, who was a captain in the army, taught me all I know of weapons and self defense. When I was of age, I left my home and travelled for a few years. I met many interesting folk and had many strange adventures. I enjoyed being out in nature and I made my home for a while with the Elves that inhabited that particular forest. But my soul cried out to wander and I left after a time. I ended up in another city. I had run out of money some time ago, and was thinking of how to earn more, when a strange, tall man told me of "The Court of the Rogue" as they called it. I decidede to try theivery and was quite good at it, due to my natural elven speed and agility. I thouroughly enjoyed it as well, and I have been a Rogue for years now, and have made quite a name for myself in certain cities. That is my life story. Interesting, huh??

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