Post by drahthuul on Jan 16, 2015 14:05:04 GMT -5
From the darkest forests surround the Tower of Manos, came a wandering couple, who pleasantly seemed to trade along a route, north and east of the range. They lived in the small traveling town of Serrio'k, one which thrived on the natural landscape to live and provide. And through one of the best seasons, they conceived a child named Drahthuul. But it was no ordinary baby...
Drahthuul was androgynous and showed no sign of gender, donning ashy skin and rich blue hair that grew faster than melweeds. And for the amount it ate, it never gained any weight. It grew tall and then, mostly upwards, maybe downwards, but never outwards.
The couple didn't know how to react and thought that their child was a painful reminder of the God's humor but they continued to care for the child as any other. Their labors did not go unnoticed and it seemed the Gods had given them bountiful resources to live and sell to make a fine living. They raised their child right, and in doing so they spoiled Drahthuul, who became interested in the landscape and science behind it. It began to wonder and hypothesize its own creations for which to sell to gain pride from his parents.
Soon after the couple realized Drathuul's potential, they saved up enough fare for his travels to reach the legendary academy to the north in Drazukville. They wanted him to study the conjuring and shamanic arts more and become better than them so that one day he won't have to forage, but possibly settle down in his own house with his own plot of land to call home.
Now, with the skills it learns along the way, Drahthuul gains power and looks to please the Gods and his family by crafting some of the most chaotic brews and dark creations. It is even rumored that it can be found in the dead of night traveling with a lifeless golem made from different parts of the earth, infused with mystical energy.
It doesn't worry about what is good, or what is bad, yet looks at society as a whole as broken and untrustworthy. He aims to drain the money of every traveler possible to contribute to his own self and family's welfare, rather than see it amass to make monuments to false Gods such as desire and entertainment.
Drahthuul was androgynous and showed no sign of gender, donning ashy skin and rich blue hair that grew faster than melweeds. And for the amount it ate, it never gained any weight. It grew tall and then, mostly upwards, maybe downwards, but never outwards.
The couple didn't know how to react and thought that their child was a painful reminder of the God's humor but they continued to care for the child as any other. Their labors did not go unnoticed and it seemed the Gods had given them bountiful resources to live and sell to make a fine living. They raised their child right, and in doing so they spoiled Drahthuul, who became interested in the landscape and science behind it. It began to wonder and hypothesize its own creations for which to sell to gain pride from his parents.
Soon after the couple realized Drathuul's potential, they saved up enough fare for his travels to reach the legendary academy to the north in Drazukville. They wanted him to study the conjuring and shamanic arts more and become better than them so that one day he won't have to forage, but possibly settle down in his own house with his own plot of land to call home.
Now, with the skills it learns along the way, Drahthuul gains power and looks to please the Gods and his family by crafting some of the most chaotic brews and dark creations. It is even rumored that it can be found in the dead of night traveling with a lifeless golem made from different parts of the earth, infused with mystical energy.
It doesn't worry about what is good, or what is bad, yet looks at society as a whole as broken and untrustworthy. He aims to drain the money of every traveler possible to contribute to his own self and family's welfare, rather than see it amass to make monuments to false Gods such as desire and entertainment.