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[attr="class","MABtitle"][attr="class","fas fa-angle-double-right"] Magic

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[attr="class","MABtitle"][attr="class","fas fa-angle-double-right"] Craftmanship

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EGESTAS SCIENTIAM

Not even Gill knows of his origins or where he came from, the elf was found one day on the streets in the country of Karuna by other children that had lost their parents or been abandoned. A group of misfits ranging from eight to twelve the group of children raised Gill the best they could. Each taking turns to look after the baby elf as the others scrounged and worked the streets for money and food. It wasn't much but these kids saw each other as family and treated their new member as such. He and all the other children grew up without formal education, the rag-tag group was an annoyance in the eyes of most but there were kind people in Karuna that spared what they could. Although no one was ever kind enough to adopt the group of six. [break][break]

It would be around the age of eight that Gill started to learn of the dungeons and the glory they could provide, the rest of the family were defiantly more interested than he was in fighting monsters and earning a decent living, but the sound of not living on the streets was always appealing. Most of the children however were not fit to take on such tasks, they were weak in both physical strength and mind and determination could only do so much. Most of them gave up but Gill always swore in secret that he would earn enough money to support his family after all they did for him. Alas such dreams were never meant, one by one the kids got sick or left on their own accord (most at this time were late teens), each promising that they would return to one another when things were better. Gill believed such promises, after all he had no reason not too...[break][break]

At the age of ten, Gill met a mysterious man. He felt abnormal in every sense of the word but the way he spoke resonated with the small elf as they started to talk and get to know one another an offer to live a better life was given to the small child. He of cause said yes without even thinking about it, the rest of his 'family' had departed and all that left was him, it was a no-brainer for Gill to leave for Orario. Along the journey the man taught Gill all he needed to know, about what he was and the world around him. Growing up on the streets could only teach so much and thus the small elf was oblivious to the world around him so these moments to just learn was one he cherished and started a passion for knowledge and learning. It was near impossible to keep the elf out of a book, his mind just sponged all information, absorbing each and every fact and tidbit.[break][break]

Years passed by just as quick as Gill read books, and it was at the tender age of sixteen that he found a book about elvish clans. On one of the pages described elves with dark hair and red eyes just like Gill, they were known as the Falaelon and were once great users of magic, however for one reason or another (not explained in the book) the clan pretty much was wiped off the face of existence. Gill didn't know what to believe but it felt right to call himself a Falaelon elf and thus adopted the name and with that a resolve (you'd call it an obsession) to learn. It was also around this time that Gill learned he had formed a pact with a god all those years ago, just like the stories he was considered an adventurer and his god; Nyarlathotep the man that took him in like a child. Gill being eternally grateful now understanding he had pledged an oath to the god in exchange for everything he was provided, the only choice was to accept the fate he had made himself and become stronger, even though adventuring and defeating monsters wasn't a high priority for the elf, gathering knowledge and earning enough money to help other orphaned elfs like himself were and it seemed that by becoming an adventurer you could do both.

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SPELL - HOWLING WIND

Howling Wind is a powerful spell that has a rather long incantation. This means it is easily interrupted by enemies and the pressure on combat can make the user lose focus and ruin the spell quite easily. Thus only experienced magic users that can handle the pressure of casting mid-combat are recommended to use the spell.[break][break]

Upon starting to speak the incantation thick green waves swarm around the caster rapidly, twirling and moving in motion to the words spoke they climb up the body of the caster until they form into a small, compact ball above the caster's mouth. Upon completing the incantation the caster will scream unleashing the power of the compacted ball of wind magic that crumbles away and releases steel-like winds towards the foes at a rapid pace.[break][break]

incantation - break my chains, set me free unto foe and come one with wind that we are born from. unleash your emotions and cry like the wolf, scream howling wind and tear through foe and thus return them to gaia.

[attr="class","MALtitle"][attr="class","th th-swords-o"] Level 1

[attr="class","MALequip"] preferred weapon - LANCE