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Qualität des Beitrags: Beteiligte Poster: Miranillinia - Veszrak Forum: Schrifthalle der Rubinklingen & ihrer Freunde Forenbeschreibung: www.die-rubinklingen-wow.de.vu aus dem Unterforum: Taverne Antworten: 3 Forum gestartet am: Freitag 03.03.2006 Sprache: deutsch Link zum Originaltopic: Vorstell-Abend Letzte Antwort: vor 18 Jahren, 1 Monat, 17 Tagen, 22 Stunden, 56 Minuten
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Re: Vorstell-Abend
Miranillinia - 07.03.2006, 11:43Vorstell-Abend
Huhu!
Zwar kenne ich euch schon von gemeinsamen Abenteuern, doch eigentlich hatten wir nie wirklich die Gelegenheit, uns genauer vorzustellen...
Ich hol das mal hier in der Taverne nach und halt mich auch kurz.
Also ich bin Miranillinia Narainamilliana und alle Welt nennt mich Mira. Den langen Namen kann sich ja auch sonst keiner merken *kichert*.
Ich habe noch 17 Geschwister, 5 Onkels und 3 Tanten. Eine davon ist Tantchen, die mich eigentlich groß gezogen hat. Wir lebten damals noch in Gnomeregan, bevor die Troggs kamen und uns vertrieben. Meine Eltern starben wohl bei dem Überfall, nehme ich an. Zumindest sind sie seit dem vermisst. Tantchen nahm mich mit und meine Geschwister mit und wir zogen nach Loch Modan, wo wir in einem kleinen Häuschen abseits des Dorfes wohnten. Wir hatten einen tollen Blick auf den Loch, diesen riesigen See dort. Und ich kann mich noch dran erinnern, wie ich ...
*winkt ab* Aber ich wollte mich ja kurz halten!
Naja, ich lebte dort also über zwanzig Jahre bei Tantchen und dann irgendwann sagte sie zu mir: "Mira, mein Kind, du musst in die Welt raus. Sieh dich um, sammle eigene Erfahrungen und lebe. Abgesehen davon kriege ich die Stube dann vielleicht endlich mal wieder sauber, wenn du mir den Dreck nicht mehr immer hereinträgst."
Da sie selber gerne Kräuter sammelte, legte sie mir das auch nahe und ich wollte sie nicht enttäuschen. Ich ging sogar in die Lehre einer Kräuterkundigen, aber brach diese dann nach einer Weile doch ab. Immer nur diese elendigen Friedensblumen!
Ich glaube, mittlerweile habe ich schon eine Allergie dagegen!
Tja... ich hörte und sah mich um, lernte dann, wie man mit einer Spitzhacke umgeht und fand in der Dunklen Gasse schließlich auch meine Berufung. *kichert*
Naja, nur Tantchen darf davon nichts erfahren, das würde ihr dann doch glatt das Herz brechen. Daher kaufe ich ab und an irgendwelche Kräuter und präsentiere sie ihr stolz. Sie freut sich immer so schön und kocht damit Suppen oder leckere Tees.
Vor einigen Wochen habe ich dann auch den Tierhandel als weiteres Geschäft für mich entdeckt und verdiene damit zum größten Teil meinen Lebensunterhalt.
Nun ja... und was meine Abenteuer angeht, das wisst ihr ja schon alles *kichert*.
Und wer von Euch mag sich nun vorstellen? *blickt gespannt in die Runde*
Re: Vorstell-Abend
Veszrak - 07.03.2006, 17:49
Uluvathae,
I appologize for not having properly intruduced myself until now. You see, it's a topic I would prefer to avoid all together, but I suppose by now you deserve to know. *sigh*
I grew up with my brother Lyzair, *takes a deep breath*, we were very close and our family was quite poor, thus the both of us had to work hard collecting food from an early age on, but we tried to make the most of it. In fact, fishing soon became one of our favorite occupations. We used to compete who got the most fish, but my brother always won, every time I even got close to beating him, he shifted into a bear, leaped into the water caught a few fish but scared away all the others, with the nice effect that I got no more. As you probably guessed by now, he was a druid already then and he had undertaken studies at the hain, but after our father had become violently ill, he was forced to quit his studies and return home in order to help us survive.
One of those times fishing didn't turn out so fortunate however, I remember that I had the "luck" to catch a huge Salmon, nearly twice the size of anything else we caught on that day, as usual the master fisher could not let his little brother beat him, and hence sprung into the water. Next time he resurfaced it was in a pool of blood, and his roar of pain so violent it brought me to my knees, I reflexively covered my ears, beyond that I am shamed to admit that I was too stunned to act. Impossible large jaws crashed down upon the chest of my brother, draging him below water to drown. After what seemed like minutes to my shocked mind, my brother emerged alone, slowly floating towards the shore, face down. I finally was able to act and thus rushed out to help him, but just as I reached him he reverted into his normal shape. There was no pulse, I turned him around but did not dare to look below the surface where I knew his injured stomach must be. I saw his fingers however, on which the eyes of the beast still remained impaled, it must have been how he avoided getting eaten. I held him close one last time, or so I thought. -The Spirit Healer! It suddenly dawned upon me, still there is hope. Surely he would reemerge there.
Filled with new hope, I ran as fast as I could to greet him again. But once there, I waited and waited, nothing happened. I cried out to the healer even if she most likely could not hear me, I started crying uncontrolled and sank down by the nearby pillar. The night steadily approached, and brought with it a rainstorm. Little did I care, if so the world had ended I would not have looked up to withness it's dying moment. The world was already gone as far as I was concerned. There was onnly one voice that could bring back life to me, and there it was once more, it was not a dream afterall! Half disbelieving I looked up, directly into the face of my brother, why would he come after this long time? But he helped me up and whispered, "I caught the biggest fish". I didn't know if to laugh or cry, but slapped him on the arm. -You idiot! Damn was I angry with him, but I also was relieved to see him and didn't want to argue. So we returned home.
The days went by, nearly as normal except we didn't fish. The nights however were anything but normal, I often woke up from my brother screaming, seemingly from a nightmare. But he refused to speak there of, sometimes I could make out a few words spoken in sleep such as "Spirit Healer" and "Xzecheva". Also I started noticing strange things with him, things only a brother would know. Small things he should know but didn't, change of routines. That sort of thing. Until there was nothing left of my brother as I knew him. Little did I realise back then what was going on, until it was too late. One night, I stayed awake little longer as usual as I wanted to try and hear my brother speaking in the sleep to get clues as to what was going on. But this night was different, the screames I heard came from my parents, was it pirates, a wild animal? I didn't know what to excpect, thus I grabbed my staff, and ran to their aid. My brother was already there, how could he have got there that fast, his room is futher away than mine, and I had not wasted any moment? But then I got the answer, as he lifted his bloody dagger and licked it clean. "Elven blood always was my favourite", he said. And directly launched a series of attacks against me, he always was the better fighter but becuase of the staff I had a serious advantage and was able to keep him at a distance.
To make a long story short, I finally defeated him, ironically using a trick that my brother had taught me, the person I was fighting may have looked like my brother, but he was anything but my brother, thus the maneuver came as a complete surprise to him. Vengenace from the grave, I hope at least in that moment I made my brother proud, even if I had failed to help him earlier. Even today I do not know what exactly happened, but I think the spirit healer was to blame. Somehow two souls entered the body of my brother, if it was her intention or not I don't know, but it would explain why he first seemed himself but later turned into a demon. I later conducted research of the name "Xzecheva" which my brother had spoken in his sleep. Turns out to be a low ranking officer in the Legion. "Xzecheva, devourer of souls", gaining strength from every new soul he absorbs.
I probably sounds strange to you, but I choose to become a druid mostly to honor the memory of my brother, to keep it and him alive with it. Fulfilling what he was destined to, furthermore he also did teach me some small tricks as we grew up. So I didn't have to start at square one.
Because of what happend to my brother, I will never let any spirit healer resurrect me.
I hope I didn't bore you with my long story, and I am now without a familiy and hope to find a new one in you all. At least Mira seems to have a few extra familiy members to spare. *tries to grin* I don't tell this story to just anyone, I hope you understand.
Re: Vorstell-Abend
Miranillinia - 07.03.2006, 18:46
"Ja, natürlich... Tragische Sache das mit deinem Bruder. Das tut mir ehrlich leid. Und sicher kannst du welche von meinen abhaben... Ich hab mehr als genug davon...", sie seufzte.
Etwas betrübt griff Mira zu ihrem Milchkrug, nippte daran und blickte sich dann wieder in der Runde um. "Mag vielleicht noch jemand was erzählen?"
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