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| "Where there is no vision the people Perish........" |
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UIN: None
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Division: Knowledge
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| Game | Character | Level/Class | Description |
 | Quester | Currently Lvl 43 Illusionist | Halfling |
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Virtue Awards
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| Quester a halfling without a past and a future still untold....We meet our young friend he has just awoken to see a stranger standing over him. The sun bright in his eyes causes him to be unable to make out the face. As He lift's himself up from the ground. He feels the rushing of pain through out this body. "I found You just in time", The stranger says to Quester. "Do you know where You are?" Quester stands to his feet with a lending hand from the stranger. He looks around not remembering anything. "No", He says, " I don't have a clue at all, What Happened to me!? " The stranger starred at Quester in curiosity. The stranger who's figure was now more clear to Quester. It was a young and very beautiful High Elf named Misty. Misty on her way to the docks at Thundering Steppes. Came upon Quester lying face down in Dead River Basin. Misty happened upon him just as a Ancient Evil Drowned Trooper was going to inpale his body with a sword. Misty was a Warlock and very powerful one at that. With a ancient chant in Elvish Tongue and a swing of her staff. A unseen force turned the Skeleton into dust. She than quickly ran to Quester's side to see if the young halfing was still alive. Quester seemed to have taken a great tumble down the mountain side above Dead River Basin. Unaware of his original destination, Misty offered to let Quester tag along. She was headed to Butcher Block Mountains. High above in the passes she was heading to a place called, "Greater Faydark" A enchanted land of a race call the Faye. But many other dangers also surround this area like the Crush Bone Orcs. Quester decides to go with Misty hoping to regain some of his memory.
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