A life of boredom !!
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Name: Celad Kalle
Username: BeechhawkWow! When I think back on the first 115 years of my life, I can't believe I didn't just off myself to keep from dying of boredom. Yeah, I know that we Elves are supposed to live this magical life of harmony and bliss, BLAH! BLAH! BLAH! Give it a try sometime, all the singing and artsy stuff give a guy a head-ache after a while.
By the way, my name is Celad (pronounced "see lad", I think my parents were drunk when they named me.) and I come from a village at the foot of the Sunrise mountains, on the Western slopes. Most of my clan are artists of one kind or another. My parents are both jewelers. Maybe thats why I am the only person I know who doesn't care about gems,(except for selling them!).
When I was growing up I really seemed to stick out, most of the clan thought I was a little strange, always sneaking up on people and trying to scare them. But,, a guy has to have some fun when surrounded by stuffy snobs.
Now our village has several different kinds of races and so we had a lot of halfbreeds. I always seemed to make friends with them and preffered their company over my own kind. Well, the other Elf brats used to pick on or bully the breeds. This I would not stand for, if there is one thing I hate , it's a bully. So when I would catch them at it I would sneak up on them from behind and nail-em with rocks. Boy would they be mad when they woke up. But it worked, they started to leave the breeds alone.
Until , one day, I caught one of them picking on a small female half-gnome friend of mine named Platty. She was crying and bleeding from her nose and I sorta went berserk! When it was over the bully wasn't breathing and I was running from a mob.
So, here we are, I have travelled for several months now and am running low on cash. Hopefully I can find some fun and some gold around Norwick and possibly make a few friends. And hopefully, the bullies family won't find me.
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