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| Name | Level | Class | Desc |
|---|---|---|---|
| Savik . | 82 | Warrior |
THE STORY OF SAVIK DARKHART.
I was born in the land of Faerun, on the planet of Toril to Kasis and Brin Darkhart. When I was 10, my family's home, Darkhart Castle, was attacked, overrun, and destroyed by the evil drow. I was the only survivor that day, so the drow took me as a prisoner of war and attempted to make me a common slave. After a week, they saw I could not be broken and decided to train me as a fighter. I was adopted by the house Xaerix, 54th house of Menozoberranzan, the only non-drow ever allowed to serve in a drow army in the city. Over the next few years, I trained with the drow, became evil like them even, and helped my house go from 54th, to 46th in just 4 years. Then, one day, the Matron of the house came to me and told me I was to be a sacrifice to Lloth, the Spider Queen, because I was human. I was infuriated, and killed the matron on the spot. It was then I felt my welcome to the city had worn out, so I left. For 3 weeks I was chased through the Underdark by drow patrols out to kill me. But I finally reached the surface and mt home. I tried to follow the ways of the light, but already knew that darkness was just too powerful. After a year of not knowing what to do, I reverted back to the ways of Darkness, but I vowed this, I would only use the Darkness for the eternal good, for light is temporary, and Darkness is eternal, so for good to survive, it would have to embrace the Darkness, like I have. A few days later, I was 16 at the time, the goddess Mystra told me she would send me to a new realm, fairly young, that could use a person like me to guide the armies of good into the Darkness, where good would rule for as long as Darkness remained, forever. So she sent me to this new land, Thera she called it, and I began my life anew. She told me when I became powerful enough, to seek out a family that would fit me and support my use of the the Darkness. So I found one, and joined a young family called the Pantheon of the Savants of Fate, or just Fate, the most diverse tribe in all of Thera. Since then, my powers have grown 10 fold, and the Darkness is spreading slowly, but I know one day, I will lead the armies of good through Thera, to claim the Darkness in the name of good, and let evil either accept it, or become one with the light, and fade, like all light eventually does. I am Savik Darkhart, Lord of Darkhart Keep, and Scribe of Fate. |
| Alicat the PersniKitty | 96 | Mage |
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| Lurtz Hunter of the Weak Scooby | 56 | Warrior |
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