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Pym created on 15th of March 2017, and is dead and gone (25 years old, 163 hours, 1 year lifetime)

Title: the Grand Oracle of Spectres
Gender: Female
Level: 50
Class: pixie illusionist

Background history:

  1. A Lost Little One - posted at 2017-03-21 02:03:23
A Lost Little One
It was a dark and stormy night in the woods north of Timiran when Pym the pixie first gazed upon these lands. Frightened and hungry she awoke in a tiny acorn cradle. She was afraid to move for the sounds she heard and sights she saw were just too much for her tiny ears and eyes, so she began to scream. And fire, the fire is all she could remember. She was but a child even by pixie standards, a runt of the bunch but managed to escape the fire somehow. Oh so afraid she climbed from the acorn and tried to muster up the courage to investigate where she was. The trees were gigantic and even the insects she had to hide from could swallow her in a mere bite! She began to run, she ran as fast as her tiny legs go carry her until she could run no more. Falling to her knees she began to cry. What was she to do? Where was she supposed to go? No, she told herself. She could not die this way. So she kept running until she saw a light, a faint light, but a light nonetheless. She followed the light until she came upon a small wooden cabin and inside were two ladies sitting in silence writing in scrolls. So Pym being the curious one she is decided she would crawl under a crack within the door. She started screaming for help but all this did is seem two annoy the two women. Perhaps she was not loud enough perhaps she sounded like a mere insect to their ears? But she kept screaming until she worked up the courage to clumb upon one of them. The woman seemed annoyed and began to swat at her, but being persistent she climbed onto the woman's face. Before the woman could swat Pym to her death she looked into the mirror and gasped. The woman realized this was no insect but a tiny child! Pym being frightened fainted and awoke to the woman tending to her. She spoke so softly it seemed like it was only meant for the wind to hear. She said "Hello dear child, I am Rimera. What brings you here?" Pym began to ease up and explain to the lady Rimera what happened and Rimera smiled and spoke to her once again. "Don't fret young one, you are safe and welcome here". And that is where Pym stayed until one day Rimera said "I have watched you grow and play, now it is time to learn". So she began to study and learned everything Rimera began to teach her. In time Pym began to love her as a mother and Rimera loved her as her child. One day during her studies Rimera came to Pym and said, "dear child my time in this life comes to an end soon, seek out the Heralds and the one called Lady Vanisse". Pym confused asked why, and Rimera explained that long ago she too was a but a wayward child and the Heralds gave her purpose in life. Pym saddened by this news agreed to do what the lady who has taken care of her and loved her deeply asked of her. Once Rimera passed on from this world, Pym was grief stricken. Taking all of her courage and learning she was determined to keep the promise she made to Rimera so she set forth to lands she had never explored before. And now a new story begins...


Description (commended):

Soft buzzing sounds radiate from a tiny golden aura happily bouncing along. As you move closer you notice the aura is a tiny, young lady looking to be no more than a teenager. Her skin is as pale as alabaster stone, and her hair shines as blonde as the morning sun. She stands no bigger than a small bird but her face is stunningly beautiful. Her eyes shine more violet than the freshest of flowers and her nose is tiny and as cute as a button. She seems to be wearing nothing more than a fig leaf that has somehow been sewn into a dress. Tiny wings sprout graciously from her back shining transparently and flutter uncontrollably.


PK stats:

Kills: 0, Deaths: 17 (Ratio: 0, Efficiency: 0%)
Pinnacle Kills: 0, Pinnacle Deaths: 12 (Ratio: 0, Efficiency: 0%)

Kills by class:

Killed by class:
invoker: 2, dark-knight: 1, necromancer: 1, shaman: 1, berserker: 1,



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