Diaman's DnD Diary

Diaman's DnD Diary

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So this is basically a background story of my DnD character that I've been playing for about 2 years now. All of this is what happened BEFORE our Dungeons&Dragons adventure started. So Damian is a half-Eladrin child from a mixed marriage between a Human aristocrat and a hero of the country and an Eladrin Sorceress, also of a noble origin. Damian himself is a nature-loving child that just wants to become a Shaman. However, all sorts of bad things happen which forces his family to fall appart and to top it all, his father imagines Damian to become a politician while Damian only wants to immerse himself in the study of nature, herbs, animals and Spirits, not at all interested in the blood-thirsty feuds of Narradia's aristocracy and its angry residents... Just to warn you, the diary is not always written chronologically. Sometimes there are shorter stand-alone chapters that cover mostly Damian's childhood.
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"You've ruined my life! You can't expect me to spare you now..." I shout at her, my voice trembling in a mixture if rage and self-pity. She only smiles weakly in despair, still shaking on the ground. "Looks like I still taught you well, child. You despise my cult... and yet, your antics match the behaviour of my most loyal servant. If only we could cooperate... you'd be the richest person in Menzoberranzan." Lolth coughs harshly, squirms and tries to regain some sort of resemblance of balance, while continuing to spit blood. It's pathetic how she's still trying to negotiate with me when I'm finally about to kill her. I know she could offer me the wealthy life I've never had and never once came close to having, but I don't care. There's only one reason why I fought to go this far: revenge. As long as I dethrone this damn tyrant of a goddess, I don't care what happens.

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