When Narvok was born the world was brought together to live in harmony as one. However, Dwarves and Elves had a subtle hatred and despise for each other His parents were outcast and shunned due to their innate peaceful nature. They taught Narvok to be the peacekeeper rather than an anxious human. At an early age he gained an abundance of wisdom from his parents, but sadly that is not the way the world works. During his childhood Narvok got caught up in street fights all the time. He always tried to step in and stop the fights, but only being twenty and the others a lot older he never made it out unscathed. He wanted change. On his 21st birthday when he came home from school, which he had been attending to get hone his skills, he found a dwarf getting beat up by some of his own friends. He jumped right in to help the dwarf. While still being an elf he only absorbed the blows and never attacked being a punching bag. After the fuss, Narvok pushed himself off the onto his feet, limping over to him and asked for his name. It was Harvey. From that day on Narvok and Harvey decided to live a life of happiness shared together as friends, rather than enemies forever.
I have come for an adventure with my comrades. The time that I spend with them through happiness and saddness, joy and sorrow, is precious to me. I live for my friends, and all of the adventures that come along with it.

Recommended Comments