<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/3e/Elvenknight.jpg)</div><strong>Zanthus (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=188886.msg9128266#msg9128266)</strong><br/>Plothook character sheet (http://plothook.net/RPG/profiler/view.php?id=12939)<br/>Status: HP 15/15; AC 20, Touch 12, Flat 17; CMD 15; Fort +5, Ref +4, Will +5; Perception +2; Init +2<br/>Longsword attack +4, dmg 1d8+3, (PA -1/+2)<br/><hr/><br/>"I do. I serve my Lady with all my heart. But though I wish I could tell you a story of some grand conversion, the truth is far more mundane. My family, the Meloridan, have served Iomedae ever since our people returned to this world. My brother, my sister and my father were all knights in her service, and there was never any other route open to me. Not that I regret this, for I am now thrust into a battle that could never have been foretold, and I am grateful to have Her grace to guide me. Still at times I wonder if another calling might have suited me better. I am not a warrior equal to my kin." He picks up a stone and skips it across the surface of the lake, frightening away Dyra's aquatic companions.<br/><br/>"And what of you? I am surprised to find that the worship of the Lady extends to this place, to be frank. We preach that her light shineth even in the deepest darkness, but that's to be taken metaphorically, I had always assumed. How did you learn of Her?"<br/><br/>