Elurion Ameldor
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The Elven Guard are on the move, they know there has been a disturbance in the woods and they mean to find it. Moving under cover of darkness they travel fast and hear even the insects as they crawl under the forest floor. Soon they find the invaders, orcs from the North Pass bent on destruction. The first volley of arrows takes them by surprise but the orcs are relentless and charge forward undettered engaging the elves directly in front of them. Bloodthirsty and full of rage they swarm the elves frontline but still it's not enough, as arrows pour out of the woods and rain down on them from all angles, and the blades of the elves are everywhere and impossible to breach. "RETREAT!!!" as the orc horns blast, but no sooner have they sounded when all falls silent, and all around lay the corpses of orcs not one left alive.
Youngest of two brother's and a sister, Elurion always had a somewhat wayward and slightly rebellious nature to him. Never content, unlike his siblings, with the teachings of lore and craft he opted instead to enlist himself into the guard. Although much to his parents dislike and disapproval they knew this was something he could not be dissuaded from. Upon seeing this his father bade his close friend and aide Captain Tinael of The Queen's Guard to undertake his son's training. Knowing this was of great importance he agreed and for many years he tutored the young man, moulding and shaping him into one of the finest archer's Faerun had seen for nigh on a millenia. REDS : EVERYTHING - I am not interested in frolicking of a sexual nature in any way, shape or form. I am merely here to kill monsters, advance my character and complete end-game scenario. |
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Player: | Sxceee |
Gender (Visually): | Male |
Race (Visually): | Elf |