Keila of the Cir'thowe: Guardian of the Wild

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Keila of the Cirthrowe: Guardian of the Wild

Origins and Family

Keila was born into the Cir'thowe tribe, a wild elven community known for its fierce independence and deep connection to the forests of the Western Wealdath. Her early years were filled with the teachings of her elders, who imparted the ancient ways of the wild elves: how to move silently through the trees, how to read the signs of nature, and how to use the bow to protect their homeland. Keila's parents were esteemed hunters, and her family was well-respected within the tribe for their skills and knowledge.

The Tragedy

While Keila was still a child, the malevolent force that haunted the Cir'thowe struck with brutal efficiency. Her father, a seasoned warrior, and her mother, a skilled herbalist, were among the first victims. The forest that once felt like a safe haven became a place of dread. The gruesome remnants of her loved ones left Keila traumatized but also fueled her resolve to understand and combat the evil that had torn her family apart.

Integration with the Eneyri

After the Eneyri tribe discovered the decimated remnants of the Cir'thowe, they took the surviving wild elves into their fold. Keila, alongside other young members of her tribe, was sheltered and nurtured by the Eneyri. This period was one of adaptation and learning. The Eneyri, with their more relaxed and affable nature, provided a stark contrast to the hardened and wary wild elves. Over time, Keila began to integrate with them, learning their ways and forming bonds that would become the foundation of her new life.

Becoming an Archer

Keila's choice to become an archer was driven by a deep-seated desire to protect her people and her forest home from any future threats. She dedicated herself to mastering the bow, seeing it as both a tool of survival and a means to honor her parents' legacy. Her mentors, both from the Cir'thowe and Eneyri, recognized her natural talent and unwavering determination, guiding her to hone her skills to near-perfection.

The Loss and Vow

The mysterious disappearances continued to plague the Eneyri, echoing the fate of the Cir'thowe. When one of her closest friends, an Eneyri elf who had shown her great kindness, became one of the lost, Keila was filled with renewed sorrow and rage. This loss solidified her resolve: she vowed to dedicate her life to the protection of her kin and the sanctity of their forest home. She swore an oath to the Seldarine, pledging her bow to the defense of her people and the eradication of the malevolent forces lurking in the woods.

The Present

Now, as her training is complete, Keila takes her first steps among the guardians of Y'Tellarien. Her reputation for vigilance and skill has earned her the respect of both the Eneyri and the wild elves. Despite her standoffish nature towards outsiders, she has forged strong bonds within her community. Keila works closely with the druids, valuing their knowledge and shared commitment to the wilderness.

Her journey has made her a symbol of resilience and dedication among her people. As the worry grows that the land is once again unsettled, Keila prepares herself for the challenges ahead, ready to defend her home and ensure the safety of the elves of Y'tellarien.

Keila’s Personal Charter of Dedication:
  • Guardianship of the Forest: Keila will protect the forest with her life, ensuring its sanctity and safety from any malevolent forces.
  • Preservation of Heritage: She will uphold the traditions and teachings of both the Cir'thowe and Eneyri, honoring her ancestors and their ways.
  • Unity of the Elves: Keila will work towards maintaining the unity and strength of the elven community, supporting her kin and standing against any threats.
  • Respect for the Seldarine: Her actions will always seek to honor the Seldarine, especially Corellon, Rillifane, and Sehanine, seeking their guidance and blessings in her endeavors.
  • Alliance with the Druids: She will continue to foster the alliance with the druidic circle, valuing their shared commitment to the balance and health of the natural world.
 
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A Day in the Wilderness​

The dawn broke over the treetops, casting dappled light through the dense canopy of the Unspoiled Woods. Keila rose with the sun, feeling the familiar call of the forest beckoning her. She packed her quiver with arrows, slung her bow over her shoulder, and set off into the wilderness surrounding Y'Tellarien. Today, her heart sought a simple adventure, a chance to stretch her legs and breathe the crisp morning air.

As she moved through the forest, Keila marveled at the harmony of nature. The rustling leaves whispered secrets to her, and the chirping birds sang melodies that eased her mind. She followed a narrow trail that led her deeper into the woods, a path she had often walked but never fully explored.

After an hour of peaceful trekking, Keila came across a small clearing, where a stream trickled over moss-covered rocks. She knelt beside the water to drink, relishing the cool, refreshing taste. Suddenly, a noise caught her attention. She froze, her keen elven senses picking up the rustling of bushes nearby. She reached for her bow, her fingers deftly nocking an arrow as she scanned the area.

Emerging from the underbrush were three goblins, their beady eyes fixed on Keila with a mixture of curiosity and malice. These minor foes were no match for an elven archer, but Keila knew better than to underestimate them. She drew her bowstring back, her aim steady and true.

"Leave now, or face my arrows," she called out, her voice firm and unwavering.

The goblins hesitated, but their greed and mischief overpowered their caution. They charged at her, crude weapons raised. Keila released her arrow, striking the lead goblin in the shoulder and causing it to stumble back with a yelp. She quickly fired two more arrows, each one finding its mark and wounding the other goblins.

The goblins, now realizing they had bitten off more than they could chew, turned tail and fled into the forest, leaving a trail of blood and curses in their wake. Keila watched them go, satisfied that she had driven them off without unnecessary bloodshed. She lowered her bow and took a deep breath, feeling the adrenaline ebb away.

With the immediate danger passed, Keila resumed her journey. She wandered further into the woods, eventually finding a quiet glade where wildflowers bloomed in a riot of colors. She sat on a fallen log, taking a moment to appreciate the beauty and tranquility around her.

As the sun climbed higher in the sky, Keila decided it was time to return to Y'Tellarien. She made her way back, the forest paths familiar and welcoming. When she reached the edge of her home, she felt a sense of accomplishment. The adventure, though minor, had refreshed her spirit and reminded her of the importance of vigilance and harmony with nature.

Back in Y'Tellarien, Keila shared her tale with her kin, emphasizing the need to remain alert and protect their forest home from any who might threaten it. The encounter with the goblins was a small reminder of the perils that lay beyond, but it also reinforced her belief in the strength and resilience of her people.
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