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The beginning [Jun. 13th, 2004|01:52 am] Much to the encouragement of my companions, I have started to record my thoughts. However, to truly understand my thoughts, I suppose I should provide background information about myself first, or else who knows how long individuals may spend discerning the incoherent babble of my mind. I suppose it all started when a small army of the Witherfrost destroyed my city, along with the only family I have ever known. After which I took the time to rebuild the city of Rasar to what it was, then I set out for revenge. At this point I had trained in the Cabalistic arts up to the third level, a Caller, is what we are called. I had heard rumors of a group who were opposing the Witherfrost at every opportunity, so I set out to find them. Upon reaching this group of ragtag hero's, at first I was weary. I did not know what to make of them. Five Trolls, another Kyrnos, a few Elves, and some Humans. Despite my unease, these individuals proved more capable than at first appearance. Over the years we developed friendships, and opposed the Witherfrost constantly. Friends came, and went, some died in battle, and others left the group. A few remarkable members of this party stood out above the rest. The first was Greog. Despite his brutish manner, he always got the job done. This Troll never ceased to surprise me. Even his fear of butterflies was surprising, but amusing none the less. The Second was and is Knucklebreaker. Many may never know his full name, and I am not about to mention it in writting, just to be safe should this journal land in the wrong hands. He has always been a friend, and resourceful as anyone I know. Those who say Trolls are good for nothing are wrong, and I should very much like to give them that chance to see their mistake. The Third will be Mae'hriel SpiritKin, a shaman, and fellow magic user. I met Mae after the Witherfrost war ended, after the explosion of magical energies stripped me of some of my powers. If ever you met her, do not make her mad, for if she screams, you just may wake up on the floor. I know I have. Mae has been a great friend and ally, and that will never change. To this day my revenge has never been satisfied, for the Witherfrost war was a sham. The real culprit could never be destroyed, but I suppose the memories of my family cannot be destroyed either. However, I will continue to fight the evil in this world, until I am destroyed myself, or the unnatural evil of this world is. I say unnatural because to have order without chaos would never work, in fact that is the basis for Cabalism itself, Order, Chaos and the other forces of this universe are what I draw my powers from, so it would be redundant to destroy the natural evils of the universe and our world. link post comment

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