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Having been raised on the streets from a young age, he never knew his parents. As such, he was a recluse, forced to scavenge for food and shelter. With nothing more than the clothes on his back, he moved frequently, finding his way to Shard where he was attracted to the grandeur and wealth of the city. He would at first try and settle there, in the hopes of finding a home. Having traveled much in his early life, combined with his aptitude for survival, he discovered a natural talent for foraging and formulation of cure-alls. His success brought a little wealth and, recalling his early days, turned to helping those less fortunate in the streets and boroughs surrounding Shard. |
Having been raised on the streets from a young age, he never knew his parents. As such, he was a recluse, forced to scavenge for food and shelter. With nothing more than the clothes on his back, he moved frequently, finding his way to Shard where he was attracted to the grandeur and wealth of the city. He would at first try and settle there, in the hopes of finding a home. Having traveled much in his early life, combined with his aptitude for survival, he discovered a natural talent for foraging and formulation of cure-alls. His success brought a little wealth and, recalling his early days, turned to helping those less fortunate in the streets and boroughs surrounding Shard. |
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As with all things though, his charity would attract the attention of more prosperous members of society, who saw his efforts as undermining their exploitive hold over the lower rungs of society. The elites would eventually find a way to shut down his efforts, claiming |
As with all things though, his charity would attract the attention of more prosperous members of society, who saw his efforts as undermining their exploitive hold over the lower rungs of society. The elites would eventually find a way to shut down his efforts, claiming his lack of formal education was a health risk. This led to the accusation of poisoning a local beet farmer and forced Guadrul into hiding. This unfortunate incident cemented his attitude towards a society that exists for the benefit of the upper class and the subjugation of the less fortunate. |
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Banned from ever doing business in Shard again, he was forced into exile, escaping below to the sewers. There, he met what would become his sole friend, a simian he found in the dark, cold tunnels under Shard. On the verge of death, Guadrul sought to find a cure, and was forced to leave this horrible place and venture into the wilds. After many days of careful observation, he was able to nurse the young primate back to heal. |
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Revision as of 19:56, 31 July 2022
| Guadrul | |
|---|---|
| Status | Active |
| Race | Elf |
| Gender | Male |
| Guild | Ranger |
| Instance | Prime |
Appearance
You are Ranger Guadrul Dahmijes, Sniper of Elanthia, an Elf.
You have pointed ears and crystal blue eyes. Your platinum hair is short and straight, and is worn shaggy. You have tanned skin. A glimmering lockpick-shaped obsidian rests on your forehead, just above your eyes.
You are wearing a shadow-black nightsilk cloak fastened with an animite Rangers' Guild crest clasp, a cambrinth ring etched with the crest of the Rangers' Guild, a somber nightsilk robe prominently embroidered with the crest of the Rangers' Guild, a dark green suede weapons belt with a Rangers' Guild crest buckle and a sniper's longbow with a demonscale-wrapped grip.
About
Having been raised on the streets from a young age, he never knew his parents. As such, he was a recluse, forced to scavenge for food and shelter. With nothing more than the clothes on his back, he moved frequently, finding his way to Shard where he was attracted to the grandeur and wealth of the city. He would at first try and settle there, in the hopes of finding a home. Having traveled much in his early life, combined with his aptitude for survival, he discovered a natural talent for foraging and formulation of cure-alls. His success brought a little wealth and, recalling his early days, turned to helping those less fortunate in the streets and boroughs surrounding Shard.
As with all things though, his charity would attract the attention of more prosperous members of society, who saw his efforts as undermining their exploitive hold over the lower rungs of society. The elites would eventually find a way to shut down his efforts, claiming his lack of formal education was a health risk. This led to the accusation of poisoning a local beet farmer and forced Guadrul into hiding. This unfortunate incident cemented his attitude towards a society that exists for the benefit of the upper class and the subjugation of the less fortunate.
Banned from ever doing business in Shard again, he was forced into exile, escaping below to the sewers. There, he met what would become his sole friend, a simian he found in the dark, cold tunnels under Shard. On the verge of death, Guadrul sought to find a cure, and was forced to leave this horrible place and venture into the wilds. After many days of careful observation, he was able to nurse the young primate back to heal.