Name: Nwalka Nightwolf
Race: Wood Elf
Class: Ranger
Sex: Male
Height: Unknown
Weight: Unknown
Eyes: Unknown
Hair: Unknown

Nwalka's Story

*You walk into a tavern in Kelethin, and notice a fierce battle hardened ranger sitting in the corner, relaxing, sharpening his blade, waiting for the next chance to rid Norrath of some more evil..*

*You approach this forester, ask to sit down beside him to have a drink and tell tales of battles*

*Nwalka Nightwolf, as he introduced himself to you, stares at you with his deep jade eyes, sometimes giving you fear, and sometimes giving you a sense of hope, that there are people still out in Norrath trying to cleanse it, Nwalka orders 2 ales and passes one on to you, and says... You ask him where hes from and how he got there and kindly he replies*

"Where could I start? It hasn’t been too long since I got here, Maesyn Trueshot found me in the forest when I was but an infant. He told me I was special, I had survived 8 months since birth alone in the forest, by Tunare!, I still had my umbilical cord attached when he found me. I suppose I am an orphan as Maesyn searched for my parents to no avail, he named me Nwalka or what humans might word as 'cruel' , *Nwalka chuckled as he took a gulp of elven wine*, probably because of the cruel infancy I had, but enough of that, Maesyn brought me to Kelethin, people stared at him for holding me in his arms, 'what would a respected ranger like him be doing with an orphan?', people said. I really don’t know why he took me in, but I am glad he did, just by looking at me he said I had the makings of one of Faydark’s Champions, a strong and powerful Ranger of Tunare. *Nwalka takes a deep breath and says*, Soo I began my training at the age of 3, by the time I was 7 I was killing orc centurions and pawns for Maesyn, gathering up food and water for the more experienced rangers who had to travel afar, I always wanted to be like them, to leave Kelethin and return victorious, and soon I suppose my dream came true.

I was in Crushbone, and in a heated battle with an orc legionnaire, it seemed like Tunare was calling and I was coming, the orc knocked me unconscious and was ready to deal the killing blow when stopped by the blade of one of the mightiest warriors in Norrath, Briggs, although he wasn’t so mighty back then *Nwalka laughed* But he saved my life that day; I awoke in Freeport, in the hall of a now perished order of whom Briggs was part of. Maesyn had not known that I was gone and was beginning to worry, as he thought that I was not ready to leave, he sent a few rangers to find me. I got to know Briggs and fought along aside him after I recovered from my near death experience, we became brothers forged in battle and bound by honour. The few years that passed are a blur to me, I have fought and destroyed many evils from this land, and one day out of the blue, Tunare called me, to join her in the Plane of Life, and just like that, I was gone from Norrath. I spent 4 years in the plane, helping my goddess do her work and protecting the extremely rare inhabitants that lived there. Again, out of the blue Tunare decided it was time for me to go back to Norrath once more. I awoke in Freeport with cloth garments to shield me from the elements and nothing more, I had my guild stone around my neck but it was broken in 2 pieces, the order I was once proud to be part of was now gone. I concentrated and focused my energy to my mind to search for my missing brothers and sisters, Bollun and Corazon were still in an order together and they quickly came to Freeport to meet me for my arrival, they gave me a few pieces of armour and a weapon and as soon as I could I headed for the swap of Innothule, to slay some Frogloks in Guk. I had learned that the order known once known as The Knights of Justice had now fallen, and their ex leader named Banegrivm, a man I once knew had changed for the worse...Bollun was the leader of the Knights of Sacrifice..a new order that arose from the ashes of the fallen Knights of Justice, I was promptly invited to join the Knights of Sacrifice and did, but shortly afterwards I found that things will never be the same and I must find purpose in this land..alone. I decided to go back to Kelethin, to find Maesyn as he had not seen me in a long time and I missed my home upon the trees. On my way back, fate once more put a life changing thing in my way, the man I looked up to and could still call brother and even father, Briggs had crossed paths with me once more, here I met him in the Butcherblock Mountains, with his wife, Morigane, a beautiful and powerful Druidess of Tunare. Briggs had grown in all ways, mind body and soul, he was fierce and I was surprised and overjoyed to see my brother, we talked about the happenings of the time I was gone, and of another order who had existed as long as the one we were once part of, but only it was better 10 fold, he directed me to the centre of operations of this order..in Freeport, as soon I as I got to Kelethin and met Maesyn I sent a carrier pigeon to the home of one of the most honourable families in Norrath... SCARAB. Faster then I began to wait I received word from Lord Hawke himself, a strong and just Paladin of Marr, who I am proud to call M’lord and brother. He directed me to Sir Jayfoot Bloomrose, the one who is in charge of finding souls brave and worthy enough to even try to become part of the family. Seeing as how Briggs, Kyliar, and Selgus all whom I call brother have become part of this family, I though to myself I should as well..it will be good to find a place I can call home and people to share my battles and bread with. I have met the most elite group of fighters and the most powerful mages in the land, and none compare to the fighting force that Scarab is today, from that day I fought along aside them as Jayfoot and Hawke and the other members of the Inner Council of Scarab watched me, testing me, seeing if I was worthy, a union of the order had be called out to be held in our centre of operations, Jayfoot decreed that it was time for my final test, letting me know that the sword was not the most important weapon but the mind was..Thank Tunare that under the pressure I passed this test along with my brothers Drue and Danador.. to this day I am with them fighting for a cause that will one day come true, that Norrath be purged of all evil and the lands be free of wrong doing..." *Just as Nwalka was going to order another ale a strong wind started to form and in a flash of lighting, Dremar, Drue, Rosey, Dornen, Caradin, Selgus, Briggs, Morigane, Hawke, LdyHawke, Cloudx, Sivadx, Fishie, and a few other of the Scarab members appeared in the tavern*

"Nwalka! Ye drunk we’ve got work to do! We have discovered that Sir Lucan in Freeport has fallen to the evils of Innoruuk and must pay for his wrong doing, sober up to battle ye crazy elf !!", Briggs said as he playfully smacked Nwalka in the back of the head, as the rest of the crew laughed.

*You still sit there amazed and unable to move as you take a look at the most powerful warriors, paladins, rangers, wizards and druids in the land standing there before you..*

*Nwalka gets up sighing and smiling taking one last gulp of ale and he tosses you a platinum piece and unsheathes his swords and says chuckling "Well my friend t’is been a pleasure making thy acquaintance but I must be off, farewell to thee!" You see him stand next to the group and just as fast as they got there they left, you sit there mouth open wide looking around for an explanation and sighing a breath of relief knowing now that Scarab is out there, fighting for justice, honour and the pursuit of ale (hehe couldnt resist)..and as the wind fades you hear "Death Before Dishonour..For the honour of SCARAB! BATTLE~!" *

You look at the barkeep and he shrugs and says "I don’t know he always comes here I’ve known him since he was but a child you can get used to it after it happens a few hundred times" He laughs and continues to clean the mess the Scarab made when coming there. 'Get used to it?' you think ,your mind spins in a thousand directions and you promptly faint thinking your going to quit this job of being the barkeep’s helper if this happens once more..