[GW2] Sae Maiatear - Closed - WiP

[Nai Maiatear]

Full Name: Sae Maiatear

Heritage: Appears Sylvari, but something is always amiss.  For a Sylvari, Sae does not seem to know history or much about the Pale Tree.

Age (approximate): Sae appears to be in his early 20's but his eyes seem to tell a story that is far older, yet far more intense.

Alignment:  Mostly good.  Sae believes in balance.  Without good, there can be no evil.  Without tyranny, how do we know what peace is?

Background: ((OOC))  This is the same character that I have played since EQ2.   An easy way to identify my character is by the surname "Maiatear."  In the instance of "Sae" I adapted part of the name "ae" and added and "S" to it.  My adaptation made the meaning of "Sun Dancer." 

And below is my intro story.  I chose this route as I like the story, and since I have a certain type of personality that I play as in these MMOs that it was easier to adapt one character rather than make new ones in every game.  All "alts" are the same "character" if you will, just under different names....  Below is the intro to my story and I suspect that as I get time I'll be adding on to it periodically.

Story:

I remember falling.  All I remember from that place is falling.  I don't remember how long it had been, or why, or how I got to a place where I just fell, but I just remember falling.  Over time, I think my eyes adjusted but it's hard to tell for sure as I can only see faint portions of my hand, chest, legs, and feet. 

I remember walls, and I remember trying to find a grip to anything that I could on them but slipping and falling.  My screams which seemed to be endless for days were left unheard.  I knew that if I ever got an opportunity to leave this place, I would take advantage.

Prior to being here, the only thing I remember was staring into my mother's eyes, watching her, and watching my village being brought in captivity and then I remember the terrible piercing feeling of the spear going in my back. 

Who were they?  Where did they come from? And..what did they want with my tiny village?  I fear for my family, but I swear if anything were to happen to them from those that attacked us will regret it.  They'll be okay, I think.  I hope....

Sometimes I think that fury is what brought me here.  As for what purpose, I have no idea but I ever got an opportunity to get out, I knew that I would be taking it.  I had to get out. So tired of this, I wished I could either be finished off, or stop this endless falling.  I had to get out, I had to leave!

Finally my will seemed to have broken.  In an effort to get out of the situation I resolved to the notion that I could beat myself to death.  My thought was, that then the falling will end, I thought..  I was desperate for anything that could I could do to stop this falling.  I kept thinking "I must get out, got to get out."

I remember, that as I clenched my fist, there's a light.  First it was small, but it kept growing.  It looked like it was getting closer, and closer.  At first faint, now brighter, I could feel its warmth.  I could feel it begin to envelop me.  Rather than just brighten the cavern? that I was falling in, I felt somewhat of a burning feeling.  I felt fury, fire, passion, fear, and being freed all at the same time.  I was a bit afraid, but there was nothing to lose, and I knew that this could not continue, I knew if this was one, this was a chance I had to take.  I knew that the light could guide me.  I....

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