Elliora DaergelA Story by Purbanbackground story of my clericElliora
Daergel A short story by Ruben Potthoff
The
Short Story of Alvyn ‘The Playful’ and Lilli ‘Friend of the Forest’ Daergel The
Glory of Youth Once upon a time in the woods of Aglarond,
named Yuirwood, a child was born to a couple of Forest Gnomes. This couple
happened to be part of the Daergel clan that resides within these woods and
were mostly unremarkable. Their child, on the other hand, was a boy with a
peculiar interest in the world beyond the trees. While he was quite a lonely
lad during his formative years, as he was the only young child in the clan,
this wasn’t meant to last as a girl was born to a couple of, once again,
unremarkable Forest Gnomes living in another part of this forest a mere five
years after his birth. This girl was his one and only childhood friend and they
grew up playing around in the forest together. The boy was named Alvyn and the
girl was named Lilli. They were usually playing hide and seek, but as Alvyn was
too good of a hider Lilli would spend most of her time inspecting all the
little parts of trees, flowers and small wildlife while pretending to look for
Alvyn. After continuing this routine for most of their childhood, Alvyn managed
to become quite the sneaky b*****d and Lilli had amassed a huge wealth of knowledge
about nature. However, as their hunter-gatherer civilization demanded, they
were forced to spend most of their time looking for food. Despite being quite
mature, they still wanted to play around and have fun but this wasn’t much
appreciated by the reclusive and timid Forest Gnomes, as they feared being
discovered by other races. Thus, they fell into quite the boring routine.
Around the age of sixty, which is still a reasonably young age for a gnome,
Alvyn decided that he wished for more than just the world of Yuirwood. He spent
many a day trying to convince Lilli, but she had no desire to leave the forest.
Despite this fact, over the years their friendship developed into something
more romantic, and after seeing Alvyn suffer for many a year with boredom she
decided that it was time to grant him his wish.
Regret As they felt that they would naturally be
prevented from leaving by their clan, they decided to stealthily sneak out of
the woods during the night. Without any knowledge of the outside world, they
decided to head north. Once outside of the woods however, they were met with
the seemingly insurmountable Dragonjaw Mountains and three options: They could
turn back and hope the clan had not noticed their departure, attempt to cross
the mountains or try to travel around the mountains. They decided to travel
east in an attempt to travel around the mountains, but after a day of traveling
they encountered a huge wall, The Watchwall. After much discussion they decided
to traverse the mountains after all. They climbed for hours, and were visibly
exhausted. Alvyn was still glad to have left the forests and was hopeful about
their journey ahead. However, Lilli, as your normal Forest Gnome would, was
starting to miss the forest and wanted to return back to the clan. Seeing Alvyn
happier than he had ever been made her hesitate to tell him, but the exhaustion
built up by climbing was starting to take its toll on the Forest Gnome. A few
hours later and seemingly no progression made caused her to forget about the happiness
of her beloved Alvyn and asked for them to return. Alvyn, who was indescribably
sad by her request to return, told her that it wouldn’t be long before they
would reach the mountain peaks and be able to have a comfortable rest. Night
was steadily approaching, and Alvyn realized the mistake he had made.
Inexperienced with travel, he forgot to pack food or take anything even
remotely similar to shelter with him. His mind was filled with naught but
regret, and as he turned around to see Lilli sobbing, he was realized the
gravity of the situation.
An
Unexpected Sight Gimble ‘Sparklegem’ Murnig was a rock
gnome beloning to the Murnig clan of the Dragonjaw Mountains. He loved
exploring and discovering new things and was excited about the sight in front of
his eyes. A female Wood elf had come to their little town the day before, for
reasons unknown. She seemed somewhat frightened of something and Gimble had
decided to go out to see if she was perhaps being followed by something or
someone. What he found upon setting out, however, was something completely
unexpected. What he saw was two very desperate-looking Forest Gnomes climbing
the mountain. As Forest Gnomes would usually never leave their homes, this was
something he couldn’t have imagined seeing upon setting out. After following
them for a bit, he noticed that they neither food nor shelter with them and
decided to help them. They seemed very surprised to see something approach them
so suddenly, but as a member of the same race they were noticeably relieved
after seeing that it was Rock Gnome. Both parties introduced themselves, and
Gimble asked them if they wanted to be taken to his home, to which they
responded with an excited nod.
The
Journey After being taken to the town of the
Murnig clan, the Forest Gnome couple met up with the Wood Elf, Althaea
Meliamne. Alvyn and Lilli were as surprised to see a Wood Elf as Althaea was
surprised to see Forest Gnomes. However, they unexpectedly bonded over the fact
that they had all left home for one reason or the other and were planning to go
out and see the world. They resided in the home of the Rock Gnomes for a week,
and after thanking them for their hospitality and being given supplies to help
them on their journey they left the Dragonjaw Mountains. Gimble had decided to
accompany them on their journey as he had been planning to depart to the
Earthspur Mountains. As the journey progressed smoothly, Althaea and Lilli were
happily talking about their shared love for nature, and Alvyn was asking Gimble
many a question about the world. A couple of days passed when, after arriving
in the city of Phent, Lilli told the group that she was pregnant with Alvyn’s
child. This naturally made the party happy, and after celebrating this they
continued on their journey. While one would usually take a ship to cross The
Easting Reach, this company had no haste and wished to see all the beautiful
places in the world. Therefore, they had decided upon traversing the Forest of
Lethyr and Rawlinswood. After slowly having traversed the Forest of Lethyr,
they finally reached Rawlinswood. However, as Lilli was having a significantly
more difficult time keeping up with the group than before, they decided to
build a small lodging not-too-deep into Rawlinswood to spend the remaining days
of her pregnancy and the first weeks of the child’s life.
The Somewhat Less
Short Story of Elliora ‘Seeker of Tranquility’ Daergel
The
Peaceful First Months Born in a hollowed out tree, the girl
spent her first days after birth in the makeshift home with her mother. Her
mother was a small, gray skinned creature with long brown hair and blue eyes.
She was often in the company of a similarly looking man, her father, who had
brown eyes and a long beard in addition to long brown hair and a gray skin. There
was also a similarly small man with brownish skin with red hair and a red
beard. In addition to these small creatures, a woman about twice as long with
blonde hair, green eyes and a copper skin would often bless her with her
company. Each of them had given her a name, as it was common for Gnomes to
carry many a name. After spending a couple of days in or around this tree, they
started slowly moving through the forest, spending the nights in lesser refined
homes. The group was obviously capable of moving though the forest a lot
faster, but the baby girl was shown a plethora of plants and flowers. This was
mostly done by the Wood Elf and the mother of the child, in an attempt to get
the girl to share their love for nature. Weeks turned into months and the group
was peacefully progressing towards the edge of the forest. During these joyous
months it had become quite obvious that the little girl liked the pretty
flowers and other parts of nature her mother and the Wood Elf had presented
her, but this was undoubtedly because of her Forest Gnome heritage.
A
Rude Awakening Things were going quite well for the
little group, and development of the child was progressing smoothly. They were
getting closer to the edge of the forest by the day, and it would probably only
have taken them a day or three to reach it. However, as one would expect in a
journey which had faced barely any troubles up until that point, they faced
some troubles. Night had fallen, and the peaceful nature of their journey had
caused the group to drop their guard quite significantly. The mother awoke to
the cries of her baby. This was not very unusual, as infants are known to cry
often. In addition to the cries, she heard a little bit of rustling around
their camp. It appeared that the crying of the little girl had attracted some
unwanted visitors. After getting up and checking the vicinity of their camp,
the mother noticed something rapidly approaching her.
A
Slaughter at Sunrise Althaea awoke to screams of agony. She was
sleeping in the trees a small distance away from her friends, and after
awakening she immediately ran towards the screams. What she found there,
however, was the sight of something she had not wished to see again in her long
Elven lifetime. A dear friend she had gotten to know over the past few months
was being torn apart by a pack of wolves, and she was beyond saving. While this
was not the main cause of her reluctance to interfere, it can’t be omitted that
it played a big part in her unwillingness. What played the biggest role in
this, was her other dear friend shouting at her to save his child. She immidiately
realized that the child of the two friends was still located in the tree she
was sleeping in. Alvyn, who could have easily hidden himself, ran into the pack
of wolves. He was shouting and screaming at the top of his lungs, commanding the
wolves to release his beloved at once. The huge wolves did not comply. Alvyn,
with his face broken down into tears, grabbed the skinning knife he had on him
and stabbed the nearest wolf. The wolf shrieked, but this pack of wolves was
not afraid of the little Gnome and were more than capable of tearing him to
pieces just as they did with Lilli, and Alvyn had known this. However, he had
to remain the focus of his attention so that his child might be saved by their
Elven friend. The last thing he saw was Althaea running into the forest with
his child in her hands. Where Gimble had been during this event, is anyone’s
guess
Early
Childhood “Elliora?” The girl woke up to her
mother’s calling. It was not her actual mother, she knew this, but as she had
been taken care of her for the most part of her five years of living, she
decided to call her as such anyway. Five years ago her actual parents had
passed away in a wolf attack, and Althaea had been taking care of her ever
since. The name Elliora was one of the names given to the little girl at birth.
It was a custom for many a clan member to gift a newborn child with a name, but
as the parents of this particular child had left their clan the honors of
naming her had been giving to the close friends of the couple. Elliora had been
the little sister of Althaea, but she never made it past her fourth year.
Therefore, Althaea had given the name to the girl in hopes of getting the
spirit of her little sister to live a life together with the little girl. As
the rest of the party had either died or simply disappeared, there was only one
name left the girl was familiar with. Althaea was also reasonably familiar with
the Gnomish language, and taught this to the girl as a Gnome should know the
Gnomish language. However, being a Wood Elf, Elvish came most natural to her
and she usually spoke in Elvish to Elliora. “It’s time to depart” The voice
continued, proclaiming that it was time for them to leave. Elliora and Althaea had
been continuing the journey, carrying the wishes of both Alvyn and Lilli. They
had been exploring the world, mostly visiting forests, groves, lakes and other
beautiful parts of nature. The quiet places in nature spoke most to Elliora,
and Althaea had told her of a Goddess protecting these places Elliora so loved.
Eldath, The Green Goddess, Mother Guardian of Groves and Goddess of Singing
Waters. Elliora instantly gained immense respect for this Goddess, and vowed to
protect her beloved peaceful waters as well. They had traveled through both the
Gray forest and Earthwood in the first three years of Elliora’s life, and had
been residing in the forests around Elmwood.
A
Slight Miscalculation Today was the day that they would actually
visit the small settlement of Elmwood, the first time Elliora would actually
meet other people. Althaea had been mostly avoiding other people until now but
realized that it would not be good for the development of her adopted child if
she were to never meet any other people than her mother in her entire
childhood. Thus, the two departed north. It only took a couple of hours to
reach Elmwood, and despite some odd stares from strangers, everything was
progressing smoothly. Elliora was extremely surprised by all the new faces, and
wanted to talk to all of them. The population consisted of mostly Elves,
Half-Elves and Humans. One of those Humans, whose name is irrelevant, saw an
incredibly tiny little girl approach him. The girl seemed to be about twenty
centimeters in height, had light-gray skin, brown hair and brown eyes. There
was a Wood elf walking behind the girl, but as his attention was focused on the
little girl he failed to notice this. The little girl seemed to be saying
something to him in a childish form of Elvish, but when she noticed he didn’t
understand a word she said, started talking in a completely unknown language.
It suddenly dawned on him that this was probably a child-gnome, and she was
probably speaking gnomish just now. The man decided to respond by greeting her
in the common tongue, but the girl seemed very confused. This is when it dawned
on Althaea, who had been standing behind Elliora, that she had completely
forgotten to teach her Common.
The
Temple While they were eating in a local inn,
Elliora and Althaea were talking to some local Elves. Elliora was happily
talking in Elvish about what they had been doing, and at some point the topic
of Eldath had come up. Elliora had told the Elves about her respect for the
Goddess responsible for the protection of her beloved groves. The Elves, in
turn, told her about a local temple devoted to the Goddess Eldath. The Temple
was apparantly tended to by a druid named Ezril Treewarder. Naturally, they
decided to visit this temple. Seeing the beauty of the temple, Elliora was once
again determined to visit all the places in the world under the protection of
Eldath, and wished to assist in protecting them. The Elves were quite surprised
with the devotion of the small Forest Gnome girl to the Goddess Eldath and her
cause. One of the Elves had also gifted the girl a small harp, telling her that
playing the instrument in tranquil groves would make them even more magical.
Naturally, the girl was incompetent when first playing the instrument but she
would go on to practice whenever they encountered an area under Eldath’s
protection.
Duathamper The locals that had gotten to know the two
over the last three months were waving the two farewell, as they were
continuing their journey. Althaea and Elliora had been in regular contact with
the locals, and the locals had grown to love the little girl. They had been
surprised by the speed at which she was learning the common tongue, but it was
by far the easiest language in the continent. They were walking along the
coastline, and after following it they noticed the water was turning back into
the forest. This was the river Duathamper, and Elliora immediately grew in love
with the sight of it. Thus, they decided to follow this beautiful river and see
where it took them. They encountered many more awe inspiring sights while
following this river, and Elliora, as she had done many times before, had
thanked the Goddess Eldath for protecting such a river. Unlike they had done
before, they were no longer avoiding people they would meet along the road and
they encountered a few such people. They were all surprised by the cuteness of
the little gnome and were happy to share a meal and discuss their adventures.
This was naturally helping the development of the linguistic abilities of the
child.
Ashaba
and the Desertsmouth Mountains Around the age of six Elliora, together
with Althaea, had left the Duathamper behind her and after about a few months
of traveling they arrived at their next guide, the river Ashaba. Instead of the
normal occasional traveler, they encountered small groups of Orcs along this
river, fishing. While Elliora really wanted to greet them and ask them what
they were up to, Althaea convinced her that Orcs were dangerous and they had to
sneak around them whenever they encountered one of these groups. Despite this,
they had seen many a wonderful sight along this river and they smoothly
traveled northwest along the river. After following the river for about half a
year, they reached a natural barricade, the Desertsmouth Mountains. They
decided to travel around the mountains instead of trying to pass over them, as
they weren’t in any kind of hurry and decided that it would be safer. Althaea,
who wasn’t a particularily strong fighter, had decided to teach Elliora some
simple dodge movements in case they were attacked by Orcs or Bandits.
Naturally, one wouldn’t teach a small child combat. After having traveled along
the mountains for a while, they encountered the most stunningly beautiful sight
in all of their journey. The river Tesh was flowing from the Desertsmoutn
Mountains in the most glorious yet somehow tranquil waterfalls imaginable. Once
again, Elliora thanked Eldath for protecting its beauty.
Dagger
Falls and The Black Road It had already been over a year since they
had encountered the river Ashaba, and they were currently visiting the small
town of Dagger Falls. The reason for their visit was their desire to cross the
desert land of Anauroch as quickly as possible, and were looking for a trade
caravan to travel with along The Black Road. As per usual, the locals were
surprised to see such an odd duo but, as they were both looked quite harmless,
they were easily accepted and loved by the locals. It was rather unfortunate
for the two, but a rather large trade caravan had left the town only a day
prior, and it was expected that the next trade caravan to travel through the
desert land of Anauroch would not depart for a few months. Luckily, however,
they managed to find the person who would be in charge of leading said trade
caravan, and after befriending him they arranged that the trade caravan would
camp in the Border Forest for a day, as that was where Althaea and Elliora were
now planning to stay the next few months. This was only natural, as they were
both lovers of the forest and members of forest dwelling races.
The
Black Road After spending a few months in the
southern area of the Border Forest, the trade caravan arrived and were happy to
take the two with them. They traveled quite smoothly along The Black Road, and
Elliora spent most of her time discussing adventures and lore of the world with
her travel companions. While they did encounter a few bandits and other
obstacles along the way, the caravan had employed a few adventurers to defend
their caravan. Elliora also played for the member of the caravan on her harp
quite often, and they loved the tranquil sound of it. For many of them it
seemed like they were taken out of the desert and into a very quiet place
within a forest. Elliora longed for one of those places, and while the desert
did possess quite a few oases they were quite different from the places she
wanted. She felt guilty for leaving the forests behind her and thus praised the
efforts of Eldath through song.
The
High Forest Elliora was already nearing the age of ten
at this point, and the trade caravan had arrived in its destination; the city
of Llorkh. After saying their goodbyes to the people they had been traveling
with, the two headed north and after a while they set foot in The High Forest.
Elliora and Althaea were both very grateful to be inside a forest again, and
Elliora immediately thanked all the gods responsible for protecting this
forest. Naturally, the goddess she worshiped most got the most thanks and
Elliora devoted a song to her on the riverside of the Delimbiyr river they were
following. They spent the next three to four years traversing The High Forest
with just the two of them, running into the occasional traveler along the way.
They were traveling quite leasurely and whenever they found a peaceful area in
the forest they would spend a couple of days there to ensure there were no
lumberjacks or any other being that would dare disturb the peace of the forest.
The
Wood Elves of the High Forest A Forest Gnome and an unknown Wood Elf
were currently visiting this particular tribe of Wood Elves residing in the
High Forest. While Wood Elves were usually quite wary of outsiders, these
visitors were a member of their own race a child of another forest dwelling
race. They quickly opened up to the two visitors and the visitors opened up to
them as well. They introduced themselves as Althaea and Elliora, and told the
tribe of their journey. Naturally, the Wood Elves appreciated the devotion
Elliora had to the Mother Guardian of Groves. Apparently the two were traveling
the world and exploring its forests, as one devoted to Eldath would. They both
seemed to have little to no combat experience, and this made it easier for the
tribe to accept them. Althaea, who had secretly been missing the company of
fellow Wood Elves quite severely, started to feel quite at home and slowly
forgot about her desires for travel over the course of a few months. Elliora,
who still wished to travel, noticed this and immediately attempted to get them
both to leave before her dear mother had lost all desire for adventure.
However, it seemed to be too late, as Althaea refused to leave. Althaea also
attempted to convince her dear daughter that staying with these Wood Elves
would be a lot safer, and she could spend her days protecting the High Forest
instead, as it possessed many beauties of nature.
Departure
Elliora, regretfully, valued her vow to
Eldath to protect nature’s beauty all across the realm more than being with her
mother and the Wood Elves. This was quite the though decision for a fourteen-year-old
small Forest Gnome, but she made it anyway. The Elves held a farewell party
where all participants shed many a tear. However, Elliora had promised to
return at least once every decade or two. While not being as long lived as
Elves, Gnomes could also reach quite old ages relative to humans and Elliora
was aware of this. After the party Elliora departed and after traveling through
the remainder of the forest in less than a day, the girl arrived at the river
Dessarin. As she turned around to remind her mother of it’s beauty, she
remembered that she was currently all alone. While the thought saddened the
girl, she decided to stay determined and carry on with her path, her goals
perfectly aligned with those of Eldath
Blessing
of Eldath It should come to noone’s surprise then,
that our little protagonist had been blessed by Eldath. The Goddess was glad to
have someone as determined as Elliora assist in her task of protecting the
peace of the forest. She had heard the voice of the Goddess whilst sleeping in
the Kryptgarden Forest, next to a small creek. It had taken place as Elliora
was nearing the age of sixteen. The Goddess had essentially rewarded her
commitment, even going as far as to abandon her closest family for her journey.
She was told that these powers might assist her in the future, and that these
would probably assist her in surviving the hardships that she was fated to come
across in her journey. She was blessed with the powers of life, for she had
mostly been dedicated to the peaceful nature and tranquil nature of the forest.
“Go on, little Seeker of Tranquility, for I shall be watching over you while
you watch over me”
A
New Adventure Elliora stepped foot into the city of
Neverwinter. She had recently turned eighteen and had been living in
Neverwinter Wood for the past year or so. She has relatively long brown hair,
brown eyes, light gray skin and is about 70cm tall, thus the locals are quite
surprised to see her. Whatever adventure is awaiting her beyond this point,
will soon become clear. © 2017 PurbanAuthor's Note
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Added on March 3, 2017 Last Updated on March 3, 2017 Tags: dungeons and dragons, D&D, DnD, Gnome AuthorPurbanAlmere, Flevoland, NetherlandsAboutJust writing backgrounds for D&D characters more..Writing
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