Description
A fat pudgy little gnome stands before you with curly brown hair and
big brown eyes. His stub like arms barely extend past his waist and
legs are short and plump as well. He has a friendly look about
his face and his nose is long as a beak extending far from his face.
Role
A story of a little gnome
Added Sat Jun 3 14:53:39 2023 at level 51:
Let me tell you a story of heartache, betrayal, and love. Let me explain why
I am the way I am. I was raised in an orphanage and forced to be in the
streets most of my life. We never had enough to eat, they constantly
reminded me what a burden I was even though I was a gnome, I didnt even
eat that much. The abuse I suffered on the streets as the heroes of the land
constantly trying to kill me for what they called training and the orphanage
forcing me into the streets each day knowing what was happening out there I
am not sure how I made it. Perhaps because I was so small, they could not
see me, but I am unsure if that is true or not.I tried to grow very fast so
I could get out of there and set on a path to help myself survive. This
random lady named Rochafien was nice enough to look after me and feed me.
She taught me the magic of shapeshifting and told me she thought I had an
affinity for it. She taught me just the basics and then left as she was
travelling and only passing through. She spent a few months teaching me
enough that I felt the gods protection fall over me which I felt was a
sign that I was meant for adventuring, I was destined to become the very
thing that had tried to kill me for so long. I ventured forth to the Galadon
and found the shapeshifter guild there and was accepted to train under their
guidance. During my time in Galadon from a young age I found a love for the
law and the dedication to protecting people they had. I knew immediately
that was to be my role in life. I found myself working hard and trying to
gain the notice of the Magistrates in the local area. I then found out about
the murder of my mentor in a missive sent to me from a friend of hers I
cant remember their name. Murdered in the streets like so many in this
age. It was then it was set in stone for me that I would serve in the spire.
I trained hard and ascended in title until such a time that I could gain
notice from a provincial marshal named Acadus. We spoke many times before I
was finally inducted into the spire ranks and given the title of magistrate.
The same day I found out about the spire and the war they reside in. Ruvende
attacked our captain, I was the only one who could defend against them.So,
I changed into my Araile lizard form and went to defend our captain. After
the incident I went back to training myself up to be as strong as I could to
defend the spire. Along the way I met many nice people, we helped each other
gain titles and our friendships bloomed. My best friend Merittet among them
seeks to be a vampire and is possessed by a vampire spirit. I thought this
was weird, I had never heard of possession or sharing one space with two
different souls prior to this. I often think of what can be done about this
to help them. Anyways I also met a shapeshifter named Iol who would later
become Ihol I know not why. He taught me many ways of the shapeshifter and
Life of a gnome
Added Sat Jun 3 15:27:38 2023 at level 51:
would later become enemy to me because he would join the outlanders. During
my time in the spire, I began to hear whispers of corruption. This guy took
a bribe, or this guy used his station to suppress a certain group of people.
I witnessed things like this many times, I searched my soul as to why the
people who were supposed to be helping folks and protecting them are abusing
them in such a terrible way. Ignoring all I saw I continued to serve and be
as strong as I could. I spoke directly with Lady Ishuli about my concerns,
she said build evidence of these crimes and bring it to those above me, the
corruption was above me. Sylvus another magistrate was the worst of all for
it wasnt that they were corrupt I didnt know if they were or werent
but that matters not. It was just the blind hate and ignorance of them that
drove me from the spire. They were promoted to provincial magistrate that
forced my hand. If the spire saw fit to promote Sylvus then I could not
longer see a way to serve under them and accept that they were wise enough to
lead us. They witness their blind hate and ignorance; they praise them for
being steadfast instead of reprimanding them for being ignorant and recommend
growth as a person. I wish I had the resolve to see it through and cleanse
the spire, I cant bring myself to stand amongst the vipers and snakes on
the rise and be bitten on the way up and tainted. I am lost in life now and I
am not sure what I will do, I am free though of the corruption inside the
spire and it feels great not to be weighed down in my heart. I wish others
could see what I saw and witness the abuse of power that exists there. I did
find things I love along the way though. Faeha tried to bring me to the way
of her lord. The Inn is a great place for friendships and more if you look
hard enough. Udrirth the traitor who I helped all the way to his last title
betrayed me almost immediately after. I have made friends with all the
Necromancers of the realm, I am trying to break the stigma that exists about
them.
Continuing life
Added Mon Jun 12 00:39:41 2023 at level 51:
While I was outside the spire life was simple. I ate and slept and did as I
pleased. I spent time at Ishuli shrine and began writing a paper on
necromancy. My life is so complicated, and I walk a very fine line. In
helping the necromancers, I risk the relationship I have built with the
council of the empire. I work hard every day to cultivate relationships that
I think will help me. So, I wonder often if the choices I am making are the
correct ones. I am working my way up the spire trying to show that I know
what I am doing and am loyal to those surrounding me. I am going to be
promoted to provincial I know it. I fend the savages off daily often alone.
I regain the scales often and in this I am alone most of the time as anyone
who comes with me runs at first sight of enemy and is chased while I do what
I always do which is sit there and kill the huntress. These days I wait for
my Lady Ishuli to respond on both fronts, both in the Spire and in the
shrine.I pray to no avail. I continue regardless trying to make the spire
great again and to move forward in joining Ishuli temple. My relationship
with Merittet moves forward at a steady pace and he is my best friend always
supporting me and I him. His goal of becoming a vampire is a lofty one and
one I fear will lead to his ultimate death, but I never voice my concern to
him. Everyone must have a dream in my opinion. Our lives are so fickle here
and everyone I meet is strange. Everyone is so stuck in their ways like
things must be done in a certain way. I wonder if it is because they are
traditionalists. Will I find my way to leadership in the spire?Will I ever
be allowed into Ishuli temple as a follower. What does the future hold for
me? Its so frustrating not knowing what is going to happen. Just to
trudge through every day wondering what the future will hold for me. I
suppose I should just consume my time with writing and protecting the cities.
PK Wins
May 24, 2023|Lv 18|The Spire of the Blood Tribunal|Eledsoere vs 3: [51] Acadus (29%, cone of cold), [18] Remero (0%), [51] Gnobflink (70%)
May 31, 2023|Lv 51|BattleRager Village|Eledsoere vs 3: [51] Remero (29%), [51] Tiarumas (70%, disruption), [51] Gnobflink (0%)
Jun 7, 2023 |Lv 51|BattleRager Village|Kurdwa vs 2: [51] Remero (4%), [51] Viera (95%, flaming bite)
Jun 8, 2023 |Lv 51|Mount Kiadana-Rah|Skry vs 1: [51] Remero (0%, claw)
Jun 10, 2023|Lv 51|Ruins of Maethien|Ruvende vs 2: [51] Remero (23%, crush), [49] Pysolos (76%)