Epilo'josia
Name: EpiloHeight: 5'3"
Weight: 108 lbs
Age: 52
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Birthplace/Nationality: Duchy of Ulek
Birth Date: 14th Day of Readying
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Born in the The Duchy of Ulek, Epilo'josia has no knowledge of his family, being left to die while just a babe on a rocky hill on a stormy
winter night. Luckily he was found by a caring female Elven druid named Heloehza and raised in their holy groves as one of their own.
They did not hide his origin from him, however, and he has had trouble dealing with abandonment issues all of his life. The assumption has always been
that as a half-breed, he was abandoned out of shame.
Among the Druids however he was never treated as an outcast, and in general his childhood was happy, though he was expected to work very hard as a
member of the circle.
He was expected to be a working member of the circle, perhaps a guard. As such he was taught basic weapon use. There was no real expectation that he
would become a full druid, but he was 'claimed' by Ehlonna on his thirtieth birthday during a spirit quest taken with the assistance of holy mushrooms.
Given purpose in life that he had not really expected, he bent his mind to his training, studying the ways of shepherding the land, cultivating
the plants and communing with the animals.
When he graduated from his training (became first level) it was decided that he had to leave the grove and reside among the city folk, so that he
could best understand what they were struggling against in their effort to preserve nature.
Having still never wielded his kopesh in actual anger, he began the trek to the the Gem of the Flanaess, saying goodbye to his adopted family, but
finding an eagerness in his step he had not expected.
Traveling with a group of merchants, he witnessed first hand the 'civilized' lands, and was stunned to see how these people lived. So separate from
nature, he pitied them, though he said nothing. Having seen a few towns, and a city or two, he was still not ready for the grandeur (and ugliness) that
was Greyhawk however, and his jaw dropped at first sight of the City-State.