Humble Beginnings.
My adventures, and the beginnings of my life, began in the year 1406 DR, in the town of Trinity. It was a fabulous and amazing place, Docks and Shipyards to the south, Military barracks and training to the north, as well as some basic residential areas and even more to the west. A couple pleasant taverns in the main center and the west, and merchants of every type, books, arcane, divine and your good old blacksmiths. It was a perfect hub for adventurers and their ilk... A perfect place for me to start.Being an avid reader, I decided to head to the library first thing that day, run by a little halfling names Dextur. Wonderful little fellow, about as lively as the short folk get, and a wonderful tale teller. I was reading around when I saw this gigantic, open tome, just sitting there on a bench. Unrelenting was my curiosity, and as it flooded over my rational mind, my senses tingled as I placed the book I was reading back into it's spot on the shelves. Looking back over to the tome, I wander over to it, instantly becoming engrossed in the story. A wonderful one at that, about this old moat house which was once under the control of a cult or some such. I wondered what it'd be like to go there, have a bit of an explore around. Hey, maybe I'd find some loot. I do need some gold, a Drow's got to eat after all, eh?
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