Fillia

My mother named me after Filia, a golden dragon. She has a very interesting history, speaking of histories. All of her race, the golden dragons, were wiped out, except for her, by these nasty creatures called Mazoku. So, she asks a band of travelers: A sorceress named Lina, a warrior named Gourry, a chimera named Zelgadis, and a really annoying person named Amelia, if they could help her defeat the Mazoku, specifically one who's known as Xellos.

They fought in many many battles, most of them against an evil yet cute one named Valgarv, but in the end, the good guys won, and Valgarv was turned into a little baby, and Filia, being the good little dragon she was, took care of him.

At the age of, oh lets say 20, I left my peaceful little home and traveled out into the forests to make friends with the spirits of the forest. My life got drastically different after that.  After saving a rather cute human boy, I teamed up with him and a band of various others (including a rather grumpy dwarf, who reminds me remarkably of Drongol). We went through all these adventures and had such good times: dancing, fighting, eating, fighting, and I guess I even fell in love. But, eventually, I had to return to the wonderful lands of Elanthia.

So, I said a tearful goodbye and returned home. Once there, I noticed a great change in the lands. I was wandering around the Crossing, having no idea where anything was, when suddenly I was clobbered over the head with a heavy piece of something, and I blacked out!   When I came too, I was being held hostage on a pirate ship! I was totally in shock, had no idea what to do, when the captain came over and yelled "throw her overboard! I hate Elves!" Well, that made my blood boil, but that wasn't the worst. When I looked over the side, I saw great big sharks! Just waiting to tear a delicate petite Elf to ribbons! Before I realized anything was going on, I was flying through the air, and into the water. And it was cold.

I frantically swam for my life to the shore (and that's why I hate swimming) and fortunately, I survived. The pirates, nevertheless, were not happy. I wandered around for days and days, starving, cold, and having no idea where I was, when one day I looked around and really noticed my surroundings. I was, somewhere cold. I noticed for the first time how extremely cold I was. All of a sudden, coming out of nowhere, this big Snowbeast charges into the room, and it's luck that I managed to dodge in time. Of course, that dodge had left me lying on the ground, and that's not a good place to be when a snowbeast is attacking you.

Just when I thought my life was over, a bolt whizzed out of nowhere, and I was safe once more. Yeah! So then, my savior walked over and asked me what I was doing out near Shard without being a member of a guild. I was totally clueless. It was like he was talking in another language. He finally suggested I join the thieves guild, since it's the best, and I'll have a really good time, and there's free food there. The free food got me moving, and we ran down to the Crossing, and I joined right then and there. After that, I circled, I had free food, I fought creatures, I ate free food, I traveled, I ate free food, I stole, I ate free food. And now, I got Taelus to give me even more free food! And that's my history.

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