Azkhaldier the Vanquisher of Adversaries

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Chapter 6

As the years went by I honed my skills day in and day out. I lived for the
thrill of battle and any chance at all to throw myself into it. Holding
always to the guidelines of so many heroes I had read about, honorable
combat, holding myself to the highest degree of morality and never giving up
in the face of adversity. That by my will alone I would be able to shape the
world in a way that what happened to my parents would never happen again.
I've slain my first handful of magi already and it is a good start. When I
stumbled upon the Village of Battleragers it was clear that I finally had a
home again. Since then I've held true to my ideals and slain my first handful
of magi, it is a small beginning but still a beginning along the right path.

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Chapter 5

Tending to my parents was difficult for me at such a young age and I
oftentimes lost myself in stories about brave warriors fighting and winning
battles against those that wronged them. I would always end up thinking that
if only I had been stronger like those I read about that perhaps I could have
saved my parents from their attackers, that we could have lived out the rest
of our lives happily. After they passed away it became clear to me that I
would do exactly that. I began training in earnest with so many years spent
trapped inside I had much to make up for. I knew that if I wanted to be
strong enough to stop what happened to my parents from happening to others I
would have to strive to become better than I could imagine.

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Chapter 4

I spent many years afterwards tending to both my parents, the damage the magi
did left them unable to do even the most basic of tasks for themselves. They
both died well before their time, I imagine due to the devastation wrecked
upon their bodies. It was a long and arduous journey for all of us. The
demands of constant care prevented me from enjoying the rest of my childhood,
with so little time to spend outdoors I turned my attention towards reading
everything I could my hands on. As I delved into the various books and
scrolls available to me truths began to emerge that guide my actions to this
day. Our people had a long and ancient history stretching back to the early
ages of the realms. In all those years my people had never dabbled with what
I consider magic, having a strong affinity with nature it only makes sense
that after so many centuries avoiding the use of magic that it is simply not
natural.

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Chapter 3

The two men had used their vile magic to restrain me and forced me to watch
as they had their "fun" with my parents, I was able to see that they had
already done all kinds of damage to both of them, limbs strewn around the
room, parts of them distorted and twisted forming horrible shapes. Laughing
all the while my pleas went unnoticed or purposely ignored. I had to sit and
watch as both my parents were tortured before one anothers eyes helpless to
do anything for the other. They pleaded for death themselves before it was
through. I retreated into myself as it went on, only to come to muttering
"Why?" over and over again, my young mind not able to understand, one of the
men bent down at this point and lifted my chin to stare into my eyes. The
only words addressed to me thus far "Because we can" and then he was gone.

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Chapter 2

As I arrived back at our dwelling it was obvious all was not right,
everything was in disarray and a deep and penetrating silence had descended
upon our home, normally filled with love and laughter. I raced back through
the house searching for my parents when my mothers piercing scream stopped me
in my tracks. It had come from the bedroom, I took my time now creeping
forward sensing danger. Gripping my hunting knife tightly I eased the door
open only to see a gruesome sight. Both my parents appeared to be bound by
some invisible bonds, the two strangers who seemed so harmless hours earlier
now loomed over them , menacing faces cloaked in shadows. I watched as one of
the men gestured at my father and his arm slowly crumpled inward on itself
and then detached dripping from his body, his screams muffled as the flesh
closed up unnaturally. The other stranger took his arm and cradled it,
gesturing and muttering incantations before looking at my mother. It flew
from his grasp and began attacking her, as if it had a will of its own. I
lunged forward screaming, knife in hand ready to do anything to make their
suffering stopped when my body went entirely rigid.

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Chapter 1

My childhood was the same as any other wood elf I suppose, playing in
the forests and natural places around my home. Spending time with my family
and other children my age. As an only child I was close with both my parents
and spend a lot of time under their watchful eyes. It was a day like any
other while we were out enjoying a morning meal when two travelers came upon
us. My parents were always carefree and welcoming and saw nothing wrong with
inviting them to join us for our meal. I finished rather quickly anxious to
return to playing in the woods with my friends. I returned hours later
already hungry again to find both my parents and the strangers missing, the
remaining food undisturbed. Confused I grabbed a quick bite to eat and made
my way back home looking for my family.

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