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Note Number:
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107
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Author:
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Xypher
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Date:
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Wed
Sep 11, 2002; 11:37:31
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To:
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All
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Subject:
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Xypher's
History
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Thunder clapped in the sky as lightning crashed through the sky. It was
one of the most terrible storms the lands have seen in many years. Upon
this wicked night a Dark-Elf was born, deep under the ground in a cave
that sat next to hell itself.
Young Xypher Darkfyre did not remeber much of his childhood, his mother died while giving birth to him, he was raised by a eastlander family. The family was very poor when the found young Xypher. they came to find him that very night while they were seeking shelter from the storm. As the years went by Xypher grew to be a good Dark-Elf, mostly hidden from the uplanders by his favorite black and gold cloak, it helped sheild him from the sunlight. One day Xypher was walking through town square when he heard a great amount of noise. he ran to see what was happening only to see the local butcher hung, he asked to find out why and was told that the bucther had killed his father.... Black as night, cold as ice. Xypher was furious from that day his true self was released he never returned home, but instead he went back to the caves where he was born, he had never seen them since but from instinct he knew where to go. There Xypher found the skeleton of his mother, the skeleton and a black book. The book was that of the dark arts of Necromancy. Xypher seemed possessed by a higher power, he practiced the arts and became strong in the ways. Shortly after Xypher knew his destiny it was Infernal. |
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