Vetallas Venlallethson

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-	/-----------------------------------------------------------------------------\	+	My father was a head guardsman for the underdark, and mother was the head of House Vn'Lalleth. I know little of real facts about our House, rarely taking the time to speak to the people of Yathryn when my travels take me there. My father was the Head of the Guard Household, and spent many a year training my elder brothers and cousins and defending Yathryn from the monsters that lurked in the tunnels, and the so-called 'heroes' that sometimes venture into our homeland. He was loyal, to his house and to Ygelleth and that was his undoing. In the quick and swift rebellion that saw Ygelleth thrown down and Ghaundaur raised in her place House Vn'Lalleth was destroyed and what was left of my family ran out of town. Of course I didn't learn this knowledge until more than forty seasons after my birth and many more since the actual events. My father took the lead in the journey of their exile towards the 'surface'. A perilous journey but one he felt was safer than remaining in the Dark Lands below. The Dana and the others looked down on our kin viewing us as monsters or demons. Evil we were named because we came from further down in the dark than the dwarves. East he travelled, leading the dwindling group and over the sea, far to the east they'd hard dwelt the Dark Lord who might aid them. However some tired and finding the dark woods of Avalon a group of them settled there. My mother ruling over the new 'House', a cabin built by the hands of my own father. And the group dwindled further still. I don't know whether she really loved him or whether he was just the best of what was left, but it was then she took him as her mate.
-	| Vetallas Venlallethson |	+
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-	| You are the Fist of the Damned. |	+
-	| You are a member of the Shadow Brethren. |	+
-	| You are a Ygellethite. |	+
-	| You are a member of the Legion of Dynamic Discord. |	+
-	| You are a Warden of Lost Souls. |	+
-	| You are one of Lord Thanatos' Dark Reapers. |	+
-	| You are a member of the Blue Oyster Cult. |	+
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-	| Sex: Neuter | Race: Drow | Age: 80 |	+
-	| Level: 53 | Experience: 5660330 | Wealth: 22539 |	+
-	| Kills: 5139 | Deaths: 62 | Kill Ratio: 82.8871 |	+
-	| Lives: 12 | Quest Points: 71 | Diet: Ametabolic |	+
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-	| Strength Amazing [ 158 ] | You are about seventeen dimins tall, |	+
-	| Intelligence Superior [ 100 ] | three and nineteen twentieths dimins |	+
-	| Constitution Unearthly [ 210 ] | wide, and one dimin front to back. |	+
-	| Dexterity Amazing [ 164 ] | You are ambidextrous. Your ethics |	+
-	| Willpower Prodigious [ 105 ] | are diabolical and chaotic, and your |	+
-	| Charisma Unremarkable [ 42 ] | alignment is diabolical and chaotic. |	+
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-	| Perception Prodigious [ 120 ] | Your ethics and alignment are in |	+
-	| | accord. You worship Doppel, Eris, |	+
-	| | Thanatos, and Ygelleth. You are of |	+
-	| | the Losthavener culture, with |	+
-	| | Losthaven your homeland. You are |	+
-	| | leader of the Blue Oyster Cult. |	+
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-	| Combat: Aggressive | Attack Scatter: 5% | Effort: 100% |	+
-	| Aim: High | Strike: Head | Brief Combat: On |	+
-	| Elude: On | Chase: Off | Stealth: Off |	+
-	| Encumbrance: Light | | Wimpy: 24% |	+
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-	| Speed: Very Quick (38) |	+
-	| Your unarmed combat skill level is incredible (187). |	+
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-	| Type 'help fist' for Fist of the Damned information. |	+
-	| Type 'help doppel' for more information on the Shadow Brethren. |	+
-	| Type 'help Ygellethites' for information. |	+
-	| Type 'help LDD' for Discordian information. |	+
-	| Type 'help wardens' for more information. |	+
-	| Type "help guild" for Reaper information. |	+
-	| As an individual with fey blood, you have a certain innate magickal |	+
-	| potential. Type 'help fey abilities' for information. |	+
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-	You are a neuter drow with black skin, white hair, and violet eyes. You are a Hero of Lost Souls. He is covered in a Evil aura. Faint hues of shadow	+	My father knew nothing of the surface, but he did not want to scare the group by letting them know such things. Therefore, he did not realize the new 'House' was located just a short distance from a Knight encampment. Now, at the time, most of the Knights were in training. They were led by a head Knight, as all parties are. His name is Prince Gavadel. Not only did he serve Camelot, but he was also a TrueBorn Amberite. A man of great power and wisdom. He let his young squires and yeoman go on a hunting expedition without him, for he felt his Knights would be able to handle such a simple task. They managed to stumble upon the new House, naturally, it was daylight. A few of the knights wanted to tell Gavadel, but others believed it was time for them to become heroes, and that slaying the drow, would surly get them full Knighthood. They attacked the house. My family, was killed in their sleep. One of the knights, noticed my mother was with a child. He demanded that they let her go, for it was not the will of Yehovah to kill a woman who is pregnant. She ran, hiding in the shadows after they released her. She traveled west, took a boat across a ocean. She was a strong woman...but she was scared for what lies ahead.
-	and what seems to be like Pure Death fall off of him as he walks. There is a tattoo of a death symbol on your chest. There is a tattoo of an of murder	+
-	symbol on your right leg. There is a tattoo of an of pain symbol on your right arm. There is a tattoo of an of thanatos symbol on your head. You are	+
-	cloaked in a dark aura of death.	+
-	You are about seventeen dimins tall, three and nineteen twentieths dimins wide, and one dimin front to back.	+
-	You are in good shape.	+
-	You are resting.	+
-	You wield a black entropy scythe in your hands. You wear a red-silk-trimmed black linen cloak of holding around your body and the Fist of the Damned	+
-	on your right hand.	+
		+	I was born in LostHaven, a place where no one hated us for being drow. It truly was a place of haven, i lived such a happy childhood. Not knowing of how we came to be here, or why i was the only child like me. Many seasons crossed, me and my mother lived in a small cabbin, just outside of town. Id sometimes play with the other children, but couldnt stand the infernal sunlight all the time.
-	I made remade Vetallas after my Nizari went downhill. I didnt want to remake a VV, which was the original Vet. So i made a Reaper. And now when you see me, send me a tell and ill more then likely group up with you. Its rare when you see my actual name in game, i'm either in a black suit, or Enveloped. If i like you enough, ask me if i have anything good in my 'Pile', you might get something good.	+
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My father was a head guardsman for the underdark, and mother was the head of House Vn'Lalleth. I know little of real facts about our House, rarely taking the time to speak to the people of Yathryn when my travels take me there. My father was the Head of the Guard Household, and spent many a year training my elder brothers and cousins and defending Yathryn from the monsters that lurked in the tunnels, and the so-called 'heroes' that sometimes venture into our homeland. He was loyal, to his house and to Ygelleth and that was his undoing. In the quick and swift rebellion that saw Ygelleth thrown down and Ghaundaur raised in her place House Vn'Lalleth was destroyed and what was left of my family ran out of town. Of course I didn't learn this knowledge until more than forty seasons after my birth and many more since the actual events. My father took the lead in the journey of their exile towards the 'surface'. A perilous journey but one he felt was safer than remaining in the Dark Lands below. The Dana and the others looked down on our kin viewing us as monsters or demons. Evil we were named because we came from further down in the dark than the dwarves. East he travelled, leading the dwindling group and over the sea, far to the east they'd hard dwelt the Dark Lord who might aid them. However some tired and finding the dark woods of Avalon a group of them settled there. My mother ruling over the new 'House', a cabin built by the hands of my own father. And the group dwindled further still. I don't know whether she really loved him or whether he was just the best of what was left, but it was then she took him as her mate.

My father knew nothing of the surface, but he did not want to scare the group by letting them know such things. Therefore, he did not realize the new 'House' was located just a short distance from a Knight encampment. Now, at the time, most of the Knights were in training. They were led by a head Knight, as all parties are. His name is Prince Gavadel. Not only did he serve Camelot, but he was also a TrueBorn Amberite. A man of great power and wisdom. He let his young squires and yeoman go on a hunting expedition without him, for he felt his Knights would be able to handle such a simple task. They managed to stumble upon the new House, naturally, it was daylight. A few of the knights wanted to tell Gavadel, but others believed it was time for them to become heroes, and that slaying the drow, would surly get them full Knighthood. They attacked the house. My family, was killed in their sleep. One of the knights, noticed my mother was with a child. He demanded that they let her go, for it was not the will of Yehovah to kill a woman who is pregnant. She ran, hiding in the shadows after they released her. She traveled west, took a boat across a ocean. She was a strong woman...but she was scared for what lies ahead.

I was born in LostHaven, a place where no one hated us for being drow. It truly was a place of haven, i lived such a happy childhood. Not knowing of how we came to be here, or why i was the only child like me. Many seasons crossed, me and my mother lived in a small cabbin, just outside of town. Id sometimes play with the other children, but couldnt stand the infernal sunlight all the time.