Kelauniira Aleanrahel

Elf / Cleric

Submitted character story

You are the cleric who chose the cart and the silver tongue because some wars aren't won with zealotry. What brought you back was the quake that freed you and took your daughter in the same breath. Every soul you shepherd toward redemption is another name that isn't hers, another day you survive what she might not have. They'll remember the healer who saved everyone but the one that mattered most.

Defining moment: Long had she hoped to be free of the oppression and violence of her people. The few that felt the same way in constant fear of being discovered. Her faith was both her death sentence and her salvation and protection, and she believes that it also saved her when the quake destroyed the city she lived in. Alas, she was unable to retreive her daughter in her desperate escapt. She has since dedicated herself to redeeming her people and, hopefully, someday, to be able to find her daughter.

Already paid the price