Character Sheet:
| Name |
Level |
Class |
Darqfury
Lorgaire |
55 |
Cleric |
Professions
The Story of Darqfury
Darqfury's Journey
I was born to a pair of Dwarves in a city called Khaladim in an alternate universe. Much like a beloved superhero's home planet, ours basically imploded too. Families ripped asunder and thrown throughout the alternate planes. I landed here in Telara.
Early on I debated becoming a warrior instead of a cleric, but having an unnatural dislike of pain I decided on a gentler, kinder career path - that of the Cleric.
I've been on Telera since it first made its planar appearance.
If, in the unlikely event you ever cross paths with any of my Dwarven kin, please don't tell that I was adopted here on Telara by a family of High Elves. My half-sister, Darqmagic is quite an accomplished mage in her own right.
We both took up crafting at a young age, and I'm proud to say we've graduated in the top of our respective classes. I chose the more physical of the trades, which is an inescapable heritage thing for us Dwarves - Weapon and Armorsmithing and Outfitting. DM as is the wont of Elves chose the more cerebral trades of Apothecary, Artificer and Runecrafter.
If you ever need any help and you see either of us out and about, please don't hesitate to say something to us.
May the Lightbringer look favorably upon you and yours, and your journeys and adventures be rewarding and a source of personal achievement.
Darqfury
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