Lorali Algawd



  • Lorali Algawd, warrior, human, lost soul.

    Lorali Algawd, was born a burden from the start. Her mother, a prostitute, and her father….a customer.

    Her first look at a caring face was that of an old man who found her on a half-flooded street near the city of Derspin, a rural area south of the sword coast.

    She was taken in by the man, given a chance to live, grow and learn; as the man had always wanted a child to care for. Lorali was given a name, a home, and a destiny by the caring elder. He taught her to read, to write, and mostly of all, he taught her the way of a soldier. This man, had served in many battles over his younger years. He was a very skilled swordsman, and taught Lorali all that he knew. Through her 18 years with the man, she had grown into a beautiful maiden, skilled with her blade, artfull with her words, and blessed with her beauty. She knew that the man wouldn't live forever, as he was elderly when he had found her. When the day came, and he had passed, Lorali had nothing left to call her own. The house was taken by the city chancelor, as retribution for unpaid taxes. His sword and armor that Loralil had almost become to know as her own, was spared, as she was asked to leave without a fight. She packed very few items from the only place she'd ever know as home, and departed eastward.

    She found herself in Cormyr, living on the land, fighting for surival, she became in-tune with the woodlands. Her sense of the wild became an instinct, and her love of the land, became a life passion. She used her knowledge of what childhood she had to survive, and as she enters Norwick, she looks at the farms' domesticated animals with a slight disgust, but moves on westward to the valley...this is where her story begins...

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