Fenik Sar
Background
Fenik began her life knowing nothing of war or pain and suffering, content to tend to
the many gardens and learn of art and sculpture she was unprepared for the events
what where soon to hit the place she had called home for more then 60 years. One
night Fenik was awoken by the sounds of battle, metal upon metal rang in her ears
shouts of anger mixed with pain filled the hallways of her home. Rushing to see what
was going on she discovered the body of her older brother covered in his own blood
from the various wounds he had suffered, continuing down the hall passing hideous
green faces froze in a grimace of death she did not see her father and 2 uncles
fighting for all the tears that filled her eyes. Running right into the back of her
uncle she was terrified to see such anger and ferosity in his once calm eyes "whats
going on?" she tried to scream over the sounds of battle but her cries only fell on
deaf ears, through all the chaos and melee she could only make out green limbs and
brief flashes of a face utterly terrified by what she saw she tried to turn and run
but was picked up in her fathers arms and carried back down the hallway towards her
room her 2 uncles closely behind. "The temple, the temple hurry" now just her father
and one uncle they ran across the courtyard towards the temple of Aeridin which had
been fortified with makeshift barriers and a defence was being mounted. After many
hours of continuious defence the attacks relented and the squat figures became
smaller and smaller on the horizon, Fenik sat over her father and uncle with a cleric
by the name of Gilrin "He is beyond my prayers his body is just to badly broken for
him to survive, i am sorry" Fenik gazed into her fathers closed eyes willing with all
she could for him to open them one last time. Gazing at this man who had sat with her
and her father for most of the morning she saw he was himself covered in blood but
not his own and by his side was a mace like one her brother had carried but this one
had a strange shimmering to its appearance. Through tear soaked eyes Fenik looked at
Gilrins face "Will you teach me of Aeridin and how to protect those who cannot defend
themselves?". And now she has come to Hlint with in the embrace of Aeridin to protect
those she can.
Core Info
Last Seen:
Friday, August 19, 2005 - 2:27am
Player Name:
BeetleBum
Age:
110
Gender:
Female
Race:
Elf
Level:
5
First Class:
Cleric
Levels in First Class:
5 Crafting
Alchemy Level:
1
Alchemy XP:
202
Armour Crafting Level:
0
Armour Crafting XP:
0
Enchanting Level:
3
Enchanting XP:
731
Fishing Level:
1
Fishing XP:
24
Food Crafting Level:
1
Food Crafting XP:
187
Gemcrafting Level:
1
Gemcrafting XP:
228
Infusing Level:
0
Infusing XP:
0
Musical Crafting Level:
0
Musical Crafting XP:
0
Poison Crafting Level:
0
Poison Crafting XP:
0
Scribing Level:
0
Scribing XP:
0
Smelting Level:
1
Smelting XP:
52
Tailoring Level:
1
Tailoring XP:
15
Tinkering Level:
3
Tinkering XP:
769
Weapon Crafting Level:
0
Weapon Crafting XP:
0
Wood Crafting Level:
1
Wood Crafting XP:
72