Behind the mask
Common
Man In White
Dwarven
Ney Marrur
White Clothing
Elven
Nim Lanna
White Clothing
Dragonic
Assuir Mamiss
White Body
Drow
T'puuli Ky'huras
White Clothing
Man In White
Most know me for what I am before they know the who. Most have come to call me "Ney" it's short, simple and even a moron can remember it. But what boggles my mind is the inability to see things as they truely are. I mean, if you saw a lone elf, away from their kind, moving about and making up a home elsewhere and even going about avoiding contact with that race. Would you not assume they've been ousted by said race?
Sure, most would. Or they'd at least assume something was wrong in that persons life to make them end up in the situation they're in now. But not with me, The others move about freely, they speak of themselves and answer just about every question you ask as truthfully as they can. But I stalk around, I remain in the back as much as I can. I wear a mask though most know the face that lingers behind it. And they all assume the same thing...
That I'm one of the good guys
oh well
Ney Marrur
Now, what I do best is gather, I'm relentless in my efforts to garner the materials or information I may wish from any source that proves to have it. I will not cease in my efforts until I have obtained what and all that I require. By any means necessary. And well, most dwarves don't like to share.
It took me fifteen years, eight months, twenty three days and six hours to gather the materials i needed from the caves an entire city of dwarves had taken up as a new home for the same reason I had taken to even entering the place in the beginning. Of course, it was only after three years of talking to them did I come to the conclusion I would simply have to take what i needed and the dawrves be damned.
It was the survivors that named me Ney Marrur, Something simple to pass among the others of their kind, short sweet and to the point.
I was their enemy.....This was a shame
Nim Lanna
The elves, oh the elves, so secure in their wielding of potent magic, so ancient and mystic it makes you think they were around before there was even a pile of dirt to live on. Magic and me never really get along to be honest, it's a taxing event to deal with a mage whose only goal in their current life is my destruction. Makes things tedious to be honest. But never the less, an outsider would not be tolerated in their territory and I had to leave immediately.
They only negotiated with me for an hour
It took the combined force of three different local groups to make the area I needed unusable.....between the three the one common notion was this
"ndengina i' edan e' nim lanna"
Kill the man in white clothing
This brought forth many shouting "Nim" when they spotted me, and it generally brought forth a flurry of weapons, arrows and magic down upon my person....that was unfortunate
Yet another enemy made sadly
Assuir Mamiss
White Body....from what was gathered as a rough translation at the time.....For once I had earnestly tried to befriend, and help those scaly winged monsters....now i simply wish to wipe every last one of them from the surface of this planet...is total extinction to much to ask?
Never again shall i trust one, never again shall i allow one to know my truth....never again shall i stay my blade...
NEVER AGAIN
T'puuli Ky'huras
Oh the drow....what can i say about them? you make one to many bug repellant jokes and they go ape shit on you....That and when you wander aimlessly into their city and tell the first female to try and speak down you to....
"Shove it up your flabby stone hued ass, you spider humping, cave dwelling, pathetic excuse for a humaniod. I've met better lumps of glowing moss that could worship a giant stuck up bug then you ever could"
Go figure....
Looking back though...I don't honestly know why i picked a fight with them....I think i was simply bored
Now
Now? I've changed since then...not exactly much but a touch I guess. Or I have at least gotten better at covering my tracks and lying so none assume ill of me. Regardless I'm here, I'm once again working upon a task set before me, and I shall complete it my any means necessary.
I wonder what new enemies I'll make here...