Frigah & Windblade
~(NPC) Player Chris Cha~

[portrait by player Regina Carey]
 

Frigah Kingstead

Intro Bio

Frigah was born as Frigah Kingstead into the city of Panthalon, the legendary city of Light. There, he learned the arts of illusion and other skills that would aid him when he would come to Uen Rong. In his teens (about 15 or 16) he found out (by eavesdropping) that Dark Elves had taken up numerous encampments and watch towers near Panthalon; it was as if the Dark Elves were taking out the minor bases to launch a major offensive upon Panthalon.

The Dark Elves came when Frigah was serving in the army as an illusioncrafter. Of course, there were certain age restrictions, but Frigah made his youthful self more older. (Even then, his height was about 5' 9")

He joined, and awaited the day the cursed T'kasharah would come. They did. Like black locusts they came, and it was during the Great Winter. Elven magic and Elven steel was wrought heavily that day, and the first (and last) day of fighting, Frigah realized he had powers beyond anyone's understanding. He was actually fighting in the back, flinging illusions and mind blasts at anything that came in his way. Alas, however, he was hit in the chest by a gigantic lightning bolt and he went flying down the ramparts.

By noon, the Dark Elves had taken the glorious city by storm and had all Light Elves slaves or killed. Frigah's parents fought to the last breath and they died, slain by Elvensbane swords.

Frigah himself woke up during a major Blizzard. He later found that he had a pouch with him, and a few weapons that had been hidden in his robes, and he was found by a wandering traveling troupe headed for Uen for their performance, and they took him, gave him clothes (for his clothes were ripped in many places and he had had to improvise) and fed him. Frigah grew up, and to this day, he looks with quiet vengence at what will happen to the Dark Elves when he gets the chance.

Windblade is a noble young stallion, who takes life very seriously, and if anyone at the Academy could choose one word to describe him, it would probably be "chivalrous". As a foal, he never really fit in with the other little colts, finding kindred spirits instead with the older unicorns who seemed not so caught up in petty squabbling and mischievious pranks, and more interested in magic, politics, and philosophy. Windblade is a strong leader, a savage and adept fighter, and a deep thinker. While his social skills may leave a lot to be desired and he may be considered a tad too selfish and aggrandizing for his own good,
Windblade is, after all, only a 3 year old, and has many years to learn about the finer points of being a unicorn. His talent is "windfire", the ability to shape wind into a sort of projectile weapon, it's intensity depending on the intensity of the available gust.