Post by djoey on Nov 2, 2008 15:55:38 GMT -5
name: erocdroh.
age: 22.
length: 7 feet.
race: dark elf. a race that has learned to keep itself hidden in dark caves and woods and has a darker skin and eyes as the normal elves.the dark elves also know how to handle a sword.
background: i was born in a dark and damp swamp. ever since i was born I've been fed whit flesh. sometimes even men flesh. when i was 17 i saw a human being killed. i saw the fear in his eyes... he screamed out when my father stabbed his sword through his stomach. on that very same day i realized something was wrong whit what we were doing. at the age of 21 i again was watching the death of a human. i saw again fear in the humans eyes. i noticed this woman wore different clothes. they looked like they were woven whit gold thread. when the tribe head rose the sword to cut off her head we heard a horn sound. the elder ones quickly climbed in nearby trees. i was still sitting there and when i heard hoofs coming at me i quickly hid myself in a hollow tree. when the horses got nearer i was holding my breath. the men riding the horses wore heavy armor. i knew that if they would find me i would not survive.. after what seemed an eternity but which just was a matter of minutes one of them looked into the hollow tree. he saw fear in my eyes. he screamed to his commander: there's one in here! and he dragged me out. there i was standing. in the middle of those men. one of them said: kill him right now! on which another one whit nicer decorated helmet answered: no! don't you see the fear in his eyes? he looked at me. he said:"who are you?". since i never before heard a human talk to me i didn't understand his language. i heard the calm way on which he spoke to me and said:"emandraz, isem zadra dramendes" which meant in my language: please i didn't hurt her i swear. the men just looked strange at me and at that moment a old dark elf walked to wards us. he said in English:" he said he didn't hurt her. now humans can i ask you a favor? can you take my grandson whit you? can you please take my grandson to your city? i don't want him to live in this swamp. he deserves a better life..." on which the Knight answered:"i think we can do that..but you know its a journey of at least half a year to get to the city and we don't have an extra horse and no one can carry him.." "thats no problem" the old dark elf answered. he told me of his plan and i gladly agreed. when the knights heard about this one of them said: "very well then! f its your wish we can make it true!" on the journey of a half year whit only a few of the knights i learned English. of course after half a year it was still very bad.. but it was good enough to find work somewhere in the city they said.. and thats where my story begins..
age: 22.
length: 7 feet.
race: dark elf. a race that has learned to keep itself hidden in dark caves and woods and has a darker skin and eyes as the normal elves.the dark elves also know how to handle a sword.
background: i was born in a dark and damp swamp. ever since i was born I've been fed whit flesh. sometimes even men flesh. when i was 17 i saw a human being killed. i saw the fear in his eyes... he screamed out when my father stabbed his sword through his stomach. on that very same day i realized something was wrong whit what we were doing. at the age of 21 i again was watching the death of a human. i saw again fear in the humans eyes. i noticed this woman wore different clothes. they looked like they were woven whit gold thread. when the tribe head rose the sword to cut off her head we heard a horn sound. the elder ones quickly climbed in nearby trees. i was still sitting there and when i heard hoofs coming at me i quickly hid myself in a hollow tree. when the horses got nearer i was holding my breath. the men riding the horses wore heavy armor. i knew that if they would find me i would not survive.. after what seemed an eternity but which just was a matter of minutes one of them looked into the hollow tree. he saw fear in my eyes. he screamed to his commander: there's one in here! and he dragged me out. there i was standing. in the middle of those men. one of them said: kill him right now! on which another one whit nicer decorated helmet answered: no! don't you see the fear in his eyes? he looked at me. he said:"who are you?". since i never before heard a human talk to me i didn't understand his language. i heard the calm way on which he spoke to me and said:"emandraz, isem zadra dramendes" which meant in my language: please i didn't hurt her i swear. the men just looked strange at me and at that moment a old dark elf walked to wards us. he said in English:" he said he didn't hurt her. now humans can i ask you a favor? can you take my grandson whit you? can you please take my grandson to your city? i don't want him to live in this swamp. he deserves a better life..." on which the Knight answered:"i think we can do that..but you know its a journey of at least half a year to get to the city and we don't have an extra horse and no one can carry him.." "thats no problem" the old dark elf answered. he told me of his plan and i gladly agreed. when the knights heard about this one of them said: "very well then! f its your wish we can make it true!" on the journey of a half year whit only a few of the knights i learned English. of course after half a year it was still very bad.. but it was good enough to find work somewhere in the city they said.. and thats where my story begins..