Dricol Nalni is from Haelun’or. An intimidating man who mainly resided on the outskirts of the city for some strange reason- until recently. He grew fond of the outdoors and would typically head northeast to the forests near the human cities in search of alchemical components to add to his botany collection for future use. Through his experience of being alone, he felt more connected to Malin and his ancestors, attempting to figure out a way to contact his ancestors in hopes to discover hidden knowledge. He felt quite useless compared to the tales of his ancestors, as he is an oddball and a self-made “outcast” who often spent too much time pondering on what could be of himself other than acting upon his aspirations. Now, reaching his middle-ages, he is no longer fertile as the elven curse bids it so and is having a bit of a mid-life crisis, feeling he had missed out on much in life. Out in the wild, he learned how to hunt and live on his own, but his years of isolation make him weary. Now, he is in search of something new. A community to be a part of? A guild to serve? A contract to kill? Whatever he may want to do, he will have quite the learning curve reintegrating into society. He wears a mask for anonymity until he finds folks he can be comfortable with, as he is quite stand-offish with new people.
