Role

Chapter 1

Once a young dark-elven man who wandered the underdark carefree, he enjoyed his
simple youth, exploring and learning of the beast of his home. He was accustomed
to the wildlife and it's dangers, it was his peace in a sense. He was but a
normal scout for Teth-Azeleth. It was his duty for his people to do such.
It was a simple way of life and he did it for many years in in his youth
but as most things seem to happen, Idrepi became unique as he uncovered
something on his patrol. He had found something not seen in the underdark,
a hidden crevice that he became curious about and traversed, which lead him
to some sort of odd altar, an alter of a spider and a snake entangled
together. He didn't understand what it meant, but obviously he knew of the two
clans, those who lived under the Spider Goddess, and those under the Viper.
They were separated, due to the way they believed the dark-elven civilization
should be structured.

Regardless of all this, the statue was alluring to Idrepi, he found himself
entranced by it, to the point he could not resist and he touched it.
Agonizing pain jolted through his entire body, his mind felt like it
was splitting, until finally it eased and an omni-directional voice
echoed inside of his head. A terrifying, yet soothing, demeaning, yet
uplifting, cold, yet warm, so many ways to explain it, yet never truly
understand it's complexity. The voice of an old god that had laid a curse upon
Idrepi with a set of instructions that had overtaken his mind and set him
on a course filled with hatred. "Push out those that invade our home. Fill the
underdark with blood of those who relish in the sun who think they can linger
in the given home of the dark-elves. Do not stay your blade from the other races
that try to claim your birth right Idrepi."

Idrepi eventually recovered from this invasion of his mind. Years had gone by
as the hatred had set into his heart boiled and festered inside of him.
His eyes only saw red as he began a path of spilling blood of those
who would invade the underdark. While he seemed rather insane at times living
in his on desire for destruction, he still kept to his enjoyment of the
wildlife and beast of the Underdark, tending to the creatures and familiarizing
himself as a ranger, but his lust for destruction would not limit himself to
only protecting the underdark, but unto Thera itself, for if they invade
his home, he would go out into the world and slaughter them there before
they had the chance.