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Walking through the woods, a gelert with a slightly furry tail glances at you.
arean sà korithansër viria, ahh, stranger, or should I say, guest, welcome." He fliks his oddly fluffy tail and disappears into the shadows, "follow me..."
Forgive my poor manners, I nearly forgot to introduce myself•name•
Greek for 'thief'
shy, quiet, loyal
jet black with silver markings
light magic, healing
quiet, magic, order, the arts and beauty, peace, nature, moonlight, astronomy
My story you say? Ask me no questions and I'll tell you no lies. The time will come for that
Elverts were rare creatures of lore, prized companions to the elves during Middle Earth. Known for loyalty, they are somewhat related to the gelert, but there remain very specific differences. Elverts are smaller in stature, roughly the size of an aisha, and quite slender. Generally we have a shadow pelt, being nocturnal creatures, with silver markings, but pure black elverts have been recorded. Each elvert's silver markings are unique. Our tails are neither a gelert's nor lupe's but somewhere in between. They are basically an extraordinarily furry gelert tail, and are always quite long. Elverts are semi immortal, as elves are; they will not die of sickness or old age, but can be killed, either by magic or weapons. Elevrts will not reveal their age as age measures ability, dangerous information used by enemies, but as a token of goodwill, I will say I am quite young. Your standard of age and time measurement mean nothing to the elfin culture. All elverts possess magic, but they are never as powerful as elfin magic. Elverts are not particularly strong but they have keener senses, especially eyesight.
An elvert choses a certain path to follow into when reaching agaenthe
, or of Age. This may be woodwork (including bows and arrows), smithing weapons or jewelry, sculpting, and so on; this leads to the path of an Artisan. He may chose to hone on a certain magic. This includes healing, Seeing, or focusing on one element, such as controlling fire, air, and metal; this leads to the path of a Spellweaver. Or he may chose to fight, learning offensive magic and specializing on a weapon; this leads to the path of a Warrior. Finally, an elvert can chose to study, record history, and pass on lore and songs. The path of a Scholar was a difficult path, but also the most honored.
For any path, an elvert is apprenticed to a master, and after apprenticeship, choses a young elf of the same path. Contrary to popular belief, it is the elvert
that chooses to elf, not the other way around. The two formed a powerful link, and could pass or combine magic to each other for extra strength. Our power is diminished now, with the elves gone and elverts all but extinct. If there remain any, they hide themselves for protection.
He motions you over and says, "I wish for you to meet my sister
A dark shadow crosses noiselessly toward you with the stride of an experienced hunter. She hisses, "Klebos, how dare you bring people here when you know I hate it! Get rid of them before I do it myself!
The little elvert says calmly, "Sister, you must introduce yourself." He turns to you. "Fear her not. You are under my protection of the elves. We do not break our oath.Blaze snarls "Klebos you ignarëon get out!"
He bows and disappears through the thicket leaving you with this enraged lupe...
She looks at him go with a trace of remorse, then eyes you coldly and murderously. "Very well. Here's your intro from me!"
•personality• cold, rude, loner, extremely loyal, serious
•pelt• dark green with tipped ears
•trademark• earring with two feathers
•power• no magic, great hunter
•likes• storms, forest, hunting, being alone, Klebos
You want to here my story? Why I am with Klebos, and why I am no pet you can search and lookup. Fine, intrusive stranger, I will say my story briefly.
Now I was once a pet of eli and my full name was Forest's Blaze. Pretty, you say? It sounds like a horse's name. I was always a hunter, and back then was somewhat of a Robin Hood. Heroic, as Klebos calls it. Hmph. At that time, we had just aquired Klebos, and there was no Jess or Ikaze. He seemed to take a liking to me, for reasons I perhaps will never fully know. He was quiet and sweet and liked the forests; I grudgingly accepted him.
Now I was stolen away and left to rot on someone else's pathethic account. Of course, I clawed and fought, but the point is I was a goner. I should have and would have been dead. Klebos used up most of his magic to pull me back, and I did, still solid, but no longer a 'neopet.' Therefore, you can no longer 'search' me on neopets.
With Klebos pouring so much of his magic in me, we linked together. If you bothered to enlighten yourself about the elverts, you'll understand. Not being an elf, I don't combine magic with him, however, the connection does allow me to gift of elvin tongue and Klebos and I can sense each other's moods. We are not one pet, and we do not share a soul or anything like that. We are two separate pets who share a powerful link, the only pets connected like this, and -she says softly- I am grateful to Klebos.
Klebos returns. "Greeting again, guest. I have the honor of introducing the rest of my clan to you." Blaze grumbles but says nothing.
• my lady I serve, essentially, the equal to a queen of our little clan in elfin culture. She takes care of all of us. She is quite busy but enjoys us all, especially drawing us. I don't need portraits of me everywhere.
• or rather Numair, is a shoyru mage. As the oldest, Numair supervises when lady eli is gone. Any questions pertaining to neopets, art, or lady eli is reserved for him. which means, stranger, you better go check him out before you pester us with questions.
• a well known ghost gelert. A thief by heart, he is quite attracted to gold and silver of all types. He also enjoys playing jokes, some -he frowns slightly- which I do not quite approve of. Don't get me started on the troublemaking little ghost freak!
• an island usul who enjoys pirating and sailing, and is close to Mischief. She has magnificent black wings but she cannot fly quite yet. she's almost as noisy as Mischief. I'd be glad to rid of both of them. No one gets any peace and quiet around here...
• the newest pet adopted by eli. She is a robotic draik and is created by something special, though she does not realize this. She also enjoys watching the light magic I create. -Blaze grumbles- she's fine.
Lady eli is so kind time make images of us. To see the full image, copy and paste the url in the textarea and put it in your address bar.
I seem to be difficult to draw, but these are made by those adventurous people who have looked upon me with great favor....I thank thee.whatever. If you're gonna draw us, and personally I don't know why you'd do that, you should at least draw us correctly!
Your gifts and awards are appreciated greatly. As a note, look at my plushie for reference.
As a token of our meeting...goodbye, stranger. Your welcome has worn out.
please...we always enjoy visitors in our humble forest