Nhirgven

Nhirgven, Heir of Fjagnarh, was a half human, half Aasimar general of the Atelann Drythdom. It was rumoured that he inherited a part of the very soul of Fjagnarh, Eidolon of the Slain and that he carried the repaired greatspear Fjagnarh himself wielded when he slew Ysenn.
He was an instrumental diplomat in the alliance between the fledgling Drythdom of Atelann and the ancient Drythdom of Leanroh. Many reports tell of his trips to the citadel of Harvhgjar and his audiences with the Drythene herself Eldiceir, Eidolon Wright of Lusters.
However, In 9252 he lead a rebellion against Leanroh, claiming them to desire the death of Ysenn. He was struck by Eldiceir in the ensuing battle of Nosrojogh, allegedly breaking his spear and mortally wounding him. Dying of his wounds soon after, he was put to rest in the Great Ruins of Aularg.
In the misty lands of Atelann, where legends roam and whispers sigh, We gather 'neath the twilight sky, to bid Nhirgven a last goodbye.

Nhirgven, Heir of Fjagnarh, half human and half Aasimar, too, A general, brave, and mighty soul, to his people he remained true.

A fragment of Fjagnarh's spirit, within his mortal frame did dwell, Wielding the greatspear, repaired and fierce, Ysenn's terror he did quell.

His diplomatic touch brought peace, where once there was only strife, Uniting Atelann and Leanroh, a beacon of hope in a troubled life.

Many tales of Harvhgjar's citadel, and of Eldiceir, Eidolon Wright, The alliance forged, and bonds that formed, were a beacon of guiding light.

Yet, in nine thousand two hundred fifty-two, a rebellion he did lead, Against Leanroh he raised his voice, their hidden darkness he decreed.

Upon the battlefield of Nosrojogh, the heavens roared and clashed, Eldiceir struck Nhirgven down, his mighty spear reduced to ash.

Mortally wounded, his body fell, his spirit drifting to the skies, To join his ancestor, Fjagnarh, in the realm where Eidolon lies.

In Aularg's Great Ruins, he rests in peace, his story etched in stone, A valiant warrior, diplomat, and leader, his legacy will never be overthrown.

So let us raise our voice in honor, of a hero who walked this land, Nhirgven, Heir of Fjagnarh, his memory forever will stand.
-Eulogy of Nhirgven