The Story Of The Edin Elf

In the Land Of Fariumn there is a Civil War between the Ed-Dothi and Gun-Qhi Clans. No one was safe in the country, and even the peaceful Edin Elves were forced to alley the Emperor for support.

So, I'll explain. Get comfortable, because this is a long story.

It all began when there was a Lord. Lord Feneräs. He was Elven with a human wife called Sophia. The two ruled Fariumn for decades. The Clan were peaceful and everyone was happy, yeah?
Wrong. There's a Clan that call themselves the 'Ed-Dothi'. Vampires mixed with Edin Elf blood. Sick as it sounds, these guys are bad. And they threaten to take over The Five Imperium.
They killed The Lord and his wife, slaughtered their household and took over the throne. And now- they want to take over the whole Empire.

You have the Edin Clan. Basically the 'normal' Elves. There the piece hippies who don't gossip and stay out of peoples business. Edin's are used for Forests supplies and healers, rare items are trading in the Ottiar City with their supplies.

Next, you have the Gun-Qhi. Massive bad ass elves that have horns on their heads. We think we're tall? You should check out the Gun-Qhi, then. The Gun-Qhi are professionally trained Worrier's who are on the front lines protecting their Clans. Unlike Edin elves they have dark skin and rule over one meters tall in height, and decorate their horns with jewels upon jewels. So don't mess with those guys, there trained killers.

Last but not least; the Quhí- Royal Vampires. They're not like the Ed-Dothi who choose to become Vampires. Quhí are the very first Vampires. How did they become so? I have no idea. They're royal and are basically another Empire on its own. They're rich snobs who get humans to do their work. Practically cleaning their asses for them.

The Dwarf's were a friendly bunch...mostly. Since living underground had became a importance to them, the Empire had no needs to involve Dwarfs into the civil war. Most people of Fariumn go over to Deniurim to sell or harbour there for goods. The Dwarfs of Fariumn were Warriors and Rouges, mighty, intimidating and most respected race in the country.

Lastly, you have the humans. The normal race. Strange people who don't have horns nor pointy ears. They are just normal. Unfortunately, the crappy Empire decided- "hey! Why not make these guys our slaves?" I feel for these people, no one should be put through this. But, its life and no one can do much. Some humans break away and become rebels and mages. Its forbidden for humans to do such a thing, but I wouldn't blame them. Only Edin, Gun-Qhi and Quhí can use such powerful skill.

There's one last thing I forgot to explain.
I'm an Edin elf...or, so I think. When I was a elf-child, my 'parents' say they found me outside the Edin Territory Gates one winter night. I was shivering to the bone with nothing but a cloth wrapped around me. They said I had some sort of jewel on me. It was the size of a plum with defined carvings on it. One right in the centre with an "k" shape on it. On the back, my name was embedded on it.

And that name was Keéshaï Adaävr. I lived in the Edin Clan Territory for most of my life. When I hit the age of five, I was an outcast to the other kids. Edin elves are pale with a variety of hair colours. But...as for I, I have dark mud colour skin with freckles scattered across my face. As for my hair- It's long. Too long to be exact. The colour was rare in the Clan. It was silver with dark grey strips in it, flowing to my ankles nearly. You can't imagine having that much hair, can you? That's why I braid it, into five sperate small braids. Its so much more comfortable that way, too much frustration for so much hair. My height was average for a 'Edin' elf, ruling at 183cm meters long, that's was the only thing that I blended into. Height.

I have extraordinary talents. For example; I can defend my self with any weapons. Like a Worríé or Rouugâ. Using a Bói daä is rare for the Edins' to use. Most of them are Magï, witch are mages, and Magï use healing spells to help the sick and so on. I can use a Swaé or two, since Rouugâ's are most efficient to use weapons.

But I'm getting carried away by all this boring stuff, aren't I? My journey started when I turned 168, or for easy terms, 28. And that's the day my life was going to change.

Forever.