




I was born. I will die. How I came here doesn't even matter. If you really want to know, then I shall tell you.





As you see, I've never been big, but my power has always been unmatched. There's always some not-so-bright people. These kids awhile back, were stupid enough to pick on me. I was generous and warned them and ran home. They did not heed my warnings. This time they went as far as attacking me. I was, to say the least angered. So I retaliated with fire. I watched them four burn alive.





My hair has been red since. When I get mad my hair will burn bright red with the fiery anger from my heart. From there I killed everyone who treated me bad. Towns that refused me.





May 1st, that is the day I was teleported. The town I came from tried to kill me. Yelling curses at me. Throwing things at me. I was charging my strongest spell, was gonna take out the town. One spell.............. It was too powerful for even me. Would have killed most wizards, I suppose. It knocked me into a lower world.





I was restless now. I wanted to fight a worthy enlightened one. I didn't travel far. Merely kilometers. I heard about Thengel. I challenged him to a fair fight, I discovered druids can only win by cheating. I do stick to my word though. So I am now obligated to stay in Whispering Winds.





For now..... I shall remain most powerful...... I believe the battle has just begun.




















Guildmaster of Wizards, September 2002 - April 2005




