Dandihami

Dandihami

My name is Dandihami, I am a Light-footed Halfling, I come from a small village of assorted races in a place called Damara. I was 20 when my parents died in the Great Giant Attack, in the forest of Earthwood where the trees and vegetation grow much faster than any other place. My family and I lived in a small cottage in the forest and chopped wood to make our coin. When the giants came it redirected my life in exciting and terrifying ways. shortly after the death of my parents and 2 siblings I set off to find a new home, what happened instead changed my life forever. As I was looking for a new safe place to start over, I wandered upon the river Vesper. I made the grave mistake of trying to cross as it was the beginning of spring, and the river was high and fast. As I tried to cross the river it swept me under. As I fought for my life I was swept far down the river before I bashed my head on a rock and was knocked out. When I woke up, I was inside a greyish tanned hide shelter. A nomadic orc barbarian family had found me washed up on shore miles from where I first entered the river. They told me I was near the Flooded Forest, and they found me washed ashore 3 days ago. For the next 2 years I lived, worked, and trained with them. They taught me how to fish and how trade works, I also learned to do some other less legal things, my size made thieving quite easy. On one of our search runs I acquired an egg the size of a goblin, it has yet to hatch, and I am not sure what is inside. I also tamed a very rare hostile grey fox in a magic forest while looking for a type of mushroom that is worth a lot of coin, it was actually very easy as I have noticed animals and me can feel each other's emotions. My new family noticed my way with animals and told me I had a natural talent for sensing animal emotions, and I should train to be a druid. They bought me a book from a market in Elmwood on druids. I became hooked immediately, the book was on the history of druids, but I wanted to become one so with my barbarian family's help and support we set out to find a place that could help. 3 weeks later I had the supplies I needed. My new family and I spent our last night together laughing and playing games. In the morning, I was to set off to a place called Neverwinter. As I was about to leave camp and head for the waggoneer, Nuk the Grimm (my father) came to me and presented me with a Warhammer like nothing I have ever seen. This hammer had a gold rope wrapped handle and at the bottom was a gold eagle talon holding a ruby jewel. The hammer head itself was gold with two massive pearl white eagle heads instead of a standard hammer head. Nuk told me he had found it long ago and had hidden it for safety. He told me about how he believes it came from a great barbarian king from the old country and he sensed immense power when he pulled me out of the water that day almost 3 years ago now. He gifted me the hammer and told me I would change the world. I hugged him and sheathed my new hammer; I was ready to go. I was on a nice wagon headed west; I was on a 5000-mile trip that would take me through some pretty interesting places. 2800 miles and 7 months later I stopped at Bhaerilith to resupply. As I was gathering water a Rakshasa (man tiger) noticed my Warhammer, he was talking excitedly and pointing to my hammer. I could not understand him, but he kept holding his hand out as if to hold the hammer. I cautiously handed him the hammer (double bladed sword ready). He whispered something and wrapped a small gold thread around the hilt of the weapon and handed it back to me with a friendly smile. The hammer felt like it weighed half what it used to but swung with a devastating force. as I looked up to thank him... He was gone!? I continued my travel for another 5 months and 1600 miles. In Neverwinter I went on a book search to find my druid book but that quickly became 2nd priority as I met a Dragonborn named Yrhymm Yamphistameth that agreed to teach me his knowledge on animal handling. For the next 3 weeks we became remarkably close, and he told me a good friend of his was supposed to meet him here in Neverwinter a week ago and he was beginning to wonder if he would show. I told him I would stick with him either way if that was okay with him. He agreed and we decided we would wait 1 more week before we set off to Storm Wreck Isle to look for information on a spell Meth has been after for a long time. 3 days later as we were strategically taking equipment to another location for another dragonborn Meth knew. I had gotten particularly good at getting in and out of places unnoticed over the past 3 and a half years. Anyway, after our work was done, we were out resting by the ocean when we heard a low raspy voice call out to Yamp, Yamp snapped to attention and slowly went to check it out. Ghul! he shouted excitedly. as Alghul stepped into view I felt squeamish by his appearance as he was a man I think, but he had 4 skeletal arms, had extraordinarily little skin that allowed his insides to be exposed and wore armor I had never seen before. He carried an exotic firearm and a staff gripped in one of the hands that unsettled me to my core, as the skull impaled on the top seemed to stare into my soul. Meth seen my displeased look and assured me this man is trustworthy and summarized my story to her. Alghul too, was headed to Storm Wreck Isle, 2 weeks later we had our supplies and the 3 of us set off on a merchant ship headed for Dragons Rest. Destiny has big plans for us, I thought, as we boarded the ship.

Lightfooted Halfling trained in the art of thieving.

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Alignment

Chaotic Evil

Age

23

Date of Birth

05 of Eleint

Gender

Female

Eyes

Blue and green

Hair

black

Skin Tone/Pigmentation

Tan

Height

3'

Weight

80