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Revision as of 20:45, 29 September 2011
| Drizzt | |
| Created | 2011 |
|---|---|
| Status | Active |
| Race | Half-Drow |
| Classes | Mage Ranger |
| Parents | Drizzt (Drow) Dahlia (Elf) |
Mud Contributions:
Current Description:
A long forest green hood covers half of this elf's deeply tanned face, a set of deep slightly glowing blue orbs stares back at you from the shadows. Slowly, he pulls back the hood of his cloak and your heart skips a beat as he reveals his stark white hair and pointed ears. A smile forms at his lips as he regards you, as his hands come down to rest on a pair of well-cared for weapons belted at his hips. He carries them with practiced grace, grace that only comes from centuries of practice and dedication to the craft. his long cloak is pulled back slowly to reveal a set of light-weight elven-chain mail. Long dark brown breeches cover his legs down to his shin where a pair of dark brown fur boots take over, the half-drow obviously doesn't need luxury, and it shows. he smiles at you, winking slightly.
WHO Lists:
1st: Elf [ Ma:12 Ra:10 ] Drizzt.
Character History:
The young half Drow spent the first 150 years of his life in a small but cozy hut within the Whitefrost Forest. His daily routines with his father, and constant tutelage at the stern eye of Dwarf by the name of Ironstrike, young Drizzt became as adept with weapons as he did with written word. a week after his 200th year, his Father disappeared into the wilderness for several weeks and did not return. Drizzt was confused. Ironstrike assured him that his father would return, that the boy be patient. Patience was, unfortunately, not one of his virtues. Less than two days later he was packed, and on his way south toward the city of Ofcol. He would find his father, and bring him home.
(More to come with 2nd draft)