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You are Camwolf, Iron Chronicler of Elanthia, a Human. |
You are Camwolf, Iron Chronicler of Elanthia, a Human. |
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You have an angular face with laugh lines, gold-flecked sapphire eyes and a classical nose. You are bald, with tanned skin and an athletic build. |
You have an angular face with laugh lines, gold-flecked sapphire eyes and a classical nose. You are bald, with tanned skin and an athletic build. |
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In the mystical realm of |
In the mystical realm of Elanthia, where magic dances through the air and divine influence weaves through the fabric of existence, there exists a cleric whose journey through life has been as remarkable as the powers they wield. Born beneath the twilight sky of the city of Crossing, nestled amidst ancient forests and soaring peaks, this cleric's name is Camwolf, Iron Chronicler of Elanthia. |
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Camwolf's childhood was marked by an unusual affinity for the divine, even from the earliest moments of his youth. Raised within the confines of the Temple of the Thirteen Aspects, he was surrounded by the teachings of the gods from the day he drew breath. The temple stood as a beacon of faith, honoring the thirteen aspects of the divine, from the serene Lightbearer to the fierce Stormlord. |
Camwolf's childhood was marked by an unusual affinity for the divine, even from the earliest moments of his youth. Raised within the confines of the Temple of the Thirteen Aspects, he was surrounded by the teachings of the gods from the day he drew breath. The temple stood as a beacon of faith, honoring the thirteen aspects of the divine, from the serene Lightbearer to the fierce Stormlord. |
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Armed with the blessings of the Thirteen Aspects and guided by the wisdom of the divine, Camwolf, Iron Chronicler of Elanthia, stands as a beacon of hope, a champion of the light, and a guardian of the realms. |
Armed with the blessings of the Thirteen Aspects and guided by the wisdom of the divine, Camwolf, Iron Chronicler of Elanthia, stands as a beacon of hope, a champion of the light, and a guardian of the realms. |
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Latest revision as of 09:11, 14 March 2024
Camwolf | |
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Status | Active |
Race | Human |
Gender | Male |
Guild | Cleric |
Instance | Prime |
Relatives | None |
You are Camwolf, Iron Chronicler of Elanthia, a Human. You have an angular face with laugh lines, gold-flecked sapphire eyes and a classical nose. You are bald, with tanned skin and an athletic build. You are tall for a Human. You are middle-aged. A dim orb of rippling cerulean light hovers like a will-o-wisp, following you diligently.
You are wearing a leather thigh bag heavily-beaded in cambrinth with the image of a fierce panther, a pugilist's armguard of layered black steel plates, a black darkspine case wrapped in dangling golden chains, a deeply-hooded camouflage longcoat of dark blues and greys, an elaborate mistsilk kit adorned with night diamond panthers, a coarse punka coat with a reinforced design, some scratched bronze heavy plate greaves, some lumium scale gloves, a lumium ring helm, a light lumium plate mask, a rowan pilgrim's badge depicting the Misenseor Abbey, a braided cord rosary strung with several wooden beads, a small silversteel cowbell etched with daisy garlands along the rim, a black diamond-studded ceremonial shield emblazoned with a burgundy raven, a black gem pouch, a twisted glaes prayer bead chain adorned with faceted diamond beads, a silver jadeite gwethdesuan, a hexagonal cambrinth prism suspended from a long electrum chain, some winged taupe leather boots, a swirling eddy of incandescent light bound by a gold-striated coralite frame, an ornate niello ring, a luminous lockpick wristcuff of braided moonsilver strands, a blue-lacquered ghast skull, a vibrant golden apple of polished lava sphalerite, a thin e'erdream ring bereft of decoration and a demonbone wrist knife with a blackened edge.
Background:
In the mystical realm of Elanthia, where magic dances through the air and divine influence weaves through the fabric of existence, there exists a cleric whose journey through life has been as remarkable as the powers they wield. Born beneath the twilight sky of the city of Crossing, nestled amidst ancient forests and soaring peaks, this cleric's name is Camwolf, Iron Chronicler of Elanthia.
Camwolf's childhood was marked by an unusual affinity for the divine, even from the earliest moments of his youth. Raised within the confines of the Temple of the Thirteen Aspects, he was surrounded by the teachings of the gods from the day he drew breath. The temple stood as a beacon of faith, honoring the thirteen aspects of the divine, from the serene Lightbearer to the fierce Stormlord.
But it was not just the teachings of the clergy that shaped Camwolf's destiny. As a child, he often wandered the sacred groves surrounding Crossing, communing with nature and feeling the earth's pulse beneath his feet. During these solitary moments, he first felt the whispers of the gods, guiding him along a path that would lead to a deeper understanding of the divine.
Yet, Camwolf's childhood was not without its trials. At the tender age of ten, he was entrusted with the care of a wounded griffin fledgling, its majestic wings torn and broken. Through tireless devotion and unwavering faith, Camwolf tended to the creature, nursing it back to health with ancient healing rituals passed down through generations.
Camwolf's connection to the divine grew stronger as the years passed. He devoted himself wholeheartedly to studying the Thirteen Aspects, delving into the ancient texts and scriptures with a fervor unmatched by his peers. Guided by his mentors within the temple, he honed his skills in the arts of healing and restoration, channeling the blessings of the gods to mend the wounds of both body and soul.
But Camwolf's destiny was not confined to the walls of the temple. As whispers of dark forces stirring in the shadows reached his ears, he knew his path would lead him beyond the safety of Crossing. With a heart filled with courage and a soul ablaze with faith, he entered the world, ready to confront the darkness that threatened to engulf the land.
Armed with the blessings of the Thirteen Aspects and guided by the wisdom of the divine, Camwolf, Iron Chronicler of Elanthia, stands as a beacon of hope, a champion of the light, and a guardian of the realms.