Narzul The Silent

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Not much is known about this man. Born... or Created during an unknown time in
Galrythia. Narzul was born along side the Dragons of Mt. Forge. These
Dragons were ancient, and unlike any other dragons, they were Smart.
Strong, and Quiet. As Narzul grew, these Dragons raised him a quiet, but
deadly child. Teaching him how to use a hammer and a blade. These
Dragons did not speak the Galrythian Language. Instead they spoke in
Arenian. The Language of the Dragons. Narzul grew up speaking this
language, and never learned another. For years, Narzul was stuck on the
mountain, and as he turned to be a 17 year old boy, he grew tired of
living on this mountain.

So he decided to leave... after the sun had fallen, on the 5th of Vasx,
Narzul made his way down the mountain, leaving behind the family that
had raised him to be the man he was. As Narzul made his way down Mt.
Forge, along the trail he found an old wooden box, engraved with golden
symbols. Mysteriously, this box opened before him. Inside was a hooded
robe, a style that matched Narzul perfectly. As Narzul dawned these
robes, feeling the fit, he whispered a word... And robes replied.
Binding itself to his soul, searing itself to his flesh, Narzul denied
the pain and guilt, the view of his face from the hood, going completely
black. Narzul let out a furious wave of dark energy. He had learned a
new power... the ability to summon Dragons at will. While making him
weakened at use, this power would prove useful in the future. He
summoned a dragon from thin air, and titled it "Vulariin, Shadow of The
Sky". The two flew off, in search of a new home.

Settling down in a cave, north of Mt. Forge, 7 years after he ran away.
Narzul was a 24 year old man now. He had mastered the ways of the Forge,
and his Dark arts. Narzul felt it was time to return home. So he and
Vulariin packed up their things, and flew back to Mt. Forge.

As they approched the mountain, they both saw it ablaze. Worried of what
was happening, they flew faster, bolting towards the mountain. Landing
on the pad, Narzul grabbed his blade and ran to the top. A horrific site
awaited him there. His friends, the Dragons who had raised Narzul. Were
burnt alive. Their skeletons still charred and hot.

Narzul could not bare this site. With the kindness and respect he still
had, he buried these skeletons in the mountain. Never to be seen again.

Months later, Narzul had set up a new post on the Mountain's top. A
Forge, going down into the center of the earth, no one has been to this
mountain... It is but a myth that it's forge reaches to the center of
Galrythia. And if it was true, no one knows how this would be possible.
Now spending his time tending to his Dragons, and making powerful
weapons and tools with his forge, Narzul lives alone... quiet... still
thinking of his past.

That is all we know of Narzul... May the souls of his lost ones be at peace...

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Narzul The Silent

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