Nefer
Nefer of Crying Heavens, Neverwinter
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Biography
Always a quiet sort, Nefer keeps much to herself. All that is known about her is that she hails from Egypt, a faraway land indeed. Nefer has always felt a great sense of wanderlust, never quite feeling at home anywhere, or knowing where her true path lie. Because of this she became a mercenary...to travel, discover her true path, and find a home. She came to Crying Heavens just six months ago and already feels utmost comfort with almost everyone in the land. She has become quick friends with many, especially Lorien, Leeskra, as well as others. Nefer helps out those in need within the land, only accepting missions which are just to her.
Alignment
Lawful Neutral
Current Class
Warrior
Preferred Weapons
Almost any melee weapons available to me, besides spears and javelins
Diary
Update - June 12
Some of the shire has moved Northward to mingle with others from the North, as well as to deal with a bounty on our heads.
Upon my arrival I asked to assist the Tavern, being run by The Wayward Wenches, in their food preparation and serving. Thus I joined the Household of The Wayward Wenches. As a wench I am known as Nefer The Haughty.
During the 1st night we dealt with some plaguers. I was plagued, but later the healthy won and by sunrise the plague was null. I slept much of the next day. During my slumber I dreamt a most unusual, yet beautiful, dream. I dreamt of Maximillian Greil and I conversing into the morning hours, sharing a moment of both connection and bonding. A moment I will not forget for a long time.
Update - June 13
On the 2nd day we faced the fighters from the North, who made us suffer great casualties. In the end we won though. A 2nd battle ensued and we became more hardened then ever in battle.
At Feast I helped serve the three courses of food and the drink. Mortis gave out awards to some Crying Heavens members. I and Lorien accepted a 1st Order of the Rose for Morgan the Bard, who could not attend the Feast. As I was serving I also came upon Maximillian Greil, who looked most shocked to see me. I then wondered, almost whimsically, if he had dreamt the same thing as I had the night before. Yet I never asked him about it. After eating, some stories, and the awards were passed out, Mortis brought out the cloven fruit, which caused much laughter, embarrassment, and shock all around. Mortis offered the fruit to me twice, while four others ended up receiving kisses as well. It was most ludicrous! By the end of the Feast I noticed Maximillian Greil eyeing me, yet I did not know why. He then asked me to go to Bardic with him, which I accepted.
During Bardic Poet tried to woo me yet again. Much to my embarrassment and surprise Maximillian Greil dueled him in a battle of words. Both did well and I did not pick a victor, too embarrassed for words.
Afterwards, Maximillian Greil and I conversed more. He then offered the fruit with only one clove left. I hesitantly accepted, and after more conversing, spent the night with him.
Update - July 5
After the Feast my battle skills seem to have improved, making a mark on many others in battle now. After fighting Blight, Maximillian Greil, and Andronious I was inducted into the House of the Hidden Blade. I lost to Blight during this battle though. Also, a Knight of the Serpent and several new people have joined Crying Heavens.
Update - July 19
Elections happened today, our new officers, minus chanceller, being chosen. As a first event it was my birthday bash, meaning I battled 22 people in a row...I think I killed about 7 or 8, give or take, with one 4 in a row...which means I shall receive my 1st order of the warrior at some point in the future. I also simul-killed Javaltor and fought well. Alot is brewing within Crying Heavens, we shall see how it all unfolds soon methinks.
Affiliated Groups
- Household of the Wayward Wenches (as Nefer The Haughty Wench)
- House of the Hidden Blade
