Name: Jabez of Sorrow
Race: Dwarf
Age: 50
Gender: Male
Homeland: Ashland (Drakehome)


Found as a baby by followers of Kelemvor under the Tree of a Thousand Sorrows, the place were people found guilty of necromancy are killed, Jabez was raised in a monastery to Kelemvor in Drakehome. He trained to be a Guardian and was found to be surprisingly strong and thought to be very blessed by the Kelemvor. He only had one friend, an Elf named Aya, who was a cleric. Together they became a strong team and held a close bond. But one dark day, Jabez's world crashed around him. During a fight against a small force of undead, Aya was fatally wounded. In a rage, Jabez destroyed the rest of the undead, only to hear the last breaths leave her body. He cried until dusk when a mysterious stranger appeared to him.
"She looks almost dead, my son" said the Stranger. "She is." The words could barely leave his lips. "No, she is almost dead. I can still see her soul hanging on. She isn't ready to leave you." Jabez was shocked. "No, I learned that the soul leaves the body as soon as death grabs the body. She's been dead for hours"
The stranger laugh. It sounded dark, dry. Not that Jabez cared, or noticed. "No, you been brainwashed by the Kelemvorite idiots. So many have died too soon because of her false teachings. No, she hangs on. I can help her. If you let me..." "If she isn't dead, and you can help, please save her" More tears began to gather in his eyes. He watched as the stranger took from his bag 5 black candles. He placed them in star shape around Aya's body. One by one, he lit the candles, their flames coming to life in a strange and scary dark green light. The stranger began to move around Aya, chanting and spinning in circles. To Jabez, the air became colder, the night darker. The stranger moved faster, the chanting sounding like a thousand people instead of one. Then the candles blow out. All became quite. Jabez moved to Aya. Aya moved to him.
Then attacked him. In the full moon, Jabez saw not Aya. He saw something worst. He was afraid. Unable to attack, to defend. He knew at once what he had done. This wasn't Aya. Those hands was no longer hers. Those eyes showed no kindness, only hunger. As Jabez slipped unconscious, he only wished that the Kelemvor would show mercy to Aya's soul.

Day broke, and to Jabez's surprise, he wasn't dead. His wounds were deep and many still bled but he could move slowly. As he made his way to the monastery, he hear voices. "The traitor, Jabez of Sorrow, created that monster that we saw last night. He talked to Velsharoon, God of the Undead himself, to bring a fallen warrior, Aya of the Wind, back to life. Now her corrupted body killed 6 followers of Kelemvor. He must be brought to justice. Find him and his undead creation. Kill Aya, but bring him alive. He must be tried." With no place to go, Jabez felt Asland and came to Sinfar to escape his fate.

Lights- Not an ERP character. Don't ask to sex with me.