| Name: Dorel Matronas Age: 34 Species: Ilma First Appearance: The History of Ilmgral: Book One. The Sundering of the Two Moons | Power: Dorel is of the Ilma and can control all the elements. Appearance: Dorel is large for one of the ilma, with shaggy light brown hair. His face his sharp and square, added to by scars from years of conflict. |
| Backstory: Dorel grew up on the southern border of Kuratex, where the nomadic people still roamed but he squired with Morelin. They are close friends. Dorel had a reputation as a survivor, always willing to do what needed to be done to achieve his own victory. | Story Excerpt: “One like us.” The other said. He was broad and short for one of the Ilma, as were all from his people who had once commanded the nomadic tribes of northern Kuratex. His hair was cropped short in their style, and he carried a long spear, used mostly for hunting the great beasts of that land, “Who does not wish to use up all their strength to keep warm.” “Dorel.” Morelin shook his head, “This is the great wood and the spell of Krun lies upon it. I would not sit upon its border when Umoria is full and Aradtoria is not far behind.” “Then go.” Dorel bellowed “But do not get lost or fall into some spell meant for brigands.” “If I get lost.” Morelin bowed to them, “Then you shall find me in Linkrun just within the wood and likely the only spell I will be under, is that of drink and music.” |