"Kambre, Kambre, Kambre," the tall form of the Teacher chuckled. "Whatever shall I do with you?"

Kambre remained kneeling. "I failed sir, you can send me away.." her sparkling voice replied.

"That is right," the Teacher mused. "You failed me.. something that is never done. You may never.. never fail me again... for you will not have the chance to."


And so Kambre came to the world of the Dragonhold, failing her Teacher in a task so great that was too difficult for the young elf. Kambre was the child of two exiled royal families. She grew up in poverty and was allowed to roam free whenever she wished. During these romps in the wilderness, she taught herself the art of combat, often attacking the forest creatures and winning great triumphs.

As she grew older, she attracted the attention of a few of the gods. These gods thought she would be wonderful to watch, as her life would be filled with adventure and suspence. She is still watched, though the gods have vowed never to interfere with her life.

On one of her many escapades into the forest, she came upon a band of ogres harrying and tormenting a darkly clothed Man. She saved this man, beating down the ogres with her ex-prince-father's shortsword. This Man, pleased with her bravery, took her under his wing. She never saw her home or her family again. He came to be known to her as the Teacher. He bestowed upon her a glowing magical blade, capable of sucking the life right from an opponent upon the giving of a direct blow. ((The sword functions as a Sword of Life Stealing.))


Kambre is a fun-loving elf. She loves her drinks, she loves her men, she loves to party. She can give attitude when she recieves attitude, and she gives friendlyness when she recieves friendlyness.. first impressions are nearly everything with her. If one seems weak.. she associates that one IS weak.




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