Male Half-Elf Priest of Silvanus
Tully, starting his life learning to be a pacifist, and had grown and developed himself in this way. He was content on being a priest and being one with his god and temple. This was his life and he was happy it was as it was. That all changed when he was visiting one of the many temples in the Luruar region. A great white dragon, bent by the forces of Auril tore into the temple, stealing the body of a brave and noble warrior druid who had lost his life fighting against the forces of evil. (Thoradin Earthblood. My previous character, cruelly bludgeoned to death in the back alleys of Loudwater whilst taking an evening stroll alone.) Thoradin’s friends and allies fought against the mighty beast. Matching it blow for blow in a battle of epic proportions. Tully, seeing his high priest injured and the fallen druids companion’s fight against the huge creature of evil; realised that sometimes violence must be used, and in that moment the seeds of the harsh reality of the North began to blossom in his heart and mind. Never the same he became less the pacifist and more the warrior. He must defend those that need it now. That is his calling….. Only time will tell if it will be the end of him.