<hr/><hr/><strong>Akilu</strong><br/>(https://pathtoeberron.files.wordpress.com/2012/07/shifter.jpg)<br/><br/><hr/><hr/><br/>An unusual silence hung in the air around Akilu, who was chained to a wall due to his constant raging, trying to escape the slavers. The slavers had forced him to the wall to keep him still. His long hair hung down in front of his face, hiding his eyes that watched the others carefully. The savage slowly turned his head and barred his teeth at the slavers walking into the room, dragging a woman with them.<br/><br/>Akilu glared at the woman and started to pull on his chains until he realized he couldn't get away from the wall. Shortly after the slavers were gone and one of the men were trying to help the woman by wrapping cloth around her wounds while the blonde man was asking if the other was trying to hurt the woman even more. Slowly Akilu came to stand at what most assumed was his full height and spoke a very broken common...<br/><br/>"Man, no water. Not clean cloth..."