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Nilstilar THOREC
Diplomat Florist
Race	Matis
Gender	Male
Nation	Kingdom of Matia
Organization	Hopeless
Worship	Jena and Beauty
Faction	The Karavan
Guild	Non
Rank	Not applicable
Birth	7 germinally 2508-2
Death	777 times (at least)
Mother	Rinstilla
Father	Unknown
Homin

Ambassador of the Karan to the Federation of Naw Trykoth

Royal Linguist Interpreter

Ce joueur a pour langue maternelle le dialecte d'Avalae

This player has an intermediate knowledge of Natae dialect

Er kennt nur ein paar Worte aus dem Dialekt von Davae.

Follower of the Karavan… … but tolerant enough

Member of the N'ASA New Academy of Sciences of Atys

In the beginning

On the return from the Exodus, his mother died giving birth to Nilstilar in a tent hastily pitched in the wood crowning the Den of Fury. Taken by the Siblings of the Weeds, he lived among them in a carefree way until a traveler from Min-Cho announced to the tribe, gathered around the fire on that unforgettable night spring, the rebirth of the homin cities destroyed by the by the Great Swarming.
Enthused by the good news, he left the next day for the north where, the Zoraï traveler had reluctantly told him, had been erected the new capital city of the Matis kingdom.
At the end of a perilous journey on his own, in the morning of his eighteenth birthday, on the seventh day of Germinally of the second cycle of the Jena Year 2526, Nilstilar entered at last Yrkanis.

Personal data

Born on the 7^th day of Germinally of the 2^nd cycle of Jena Year 2508 in the Fleeting Garden, of unknown father and Rinstilla, Matissa victim of love and Exodus.

Married with the unforeseen and in love with a serae as skilful as beautiful, alas departed, many seasons ago, for a journey far from the Bark.

Childless for then, but some cousins who do him (from time to time) various favors.

Likes

Faithfulness, which keeps him forever from loneliness.

Conversation, which he practices in the course of his encounters on the Bark and (some would say too often) at the bar run by Ba'Naer Liffan in Fairhaven.

Luciography, which he practices alone during walks on the Bark or at any other more social occasion.

Botany, which he practices as an amateur herbalist and during the excursions regularly proposed by the official Botanists.

Chai, which he rediscovered some night in the Temple of Zora, thanks to a kwai of his fellow diplomats since Enlighted.

Flowers, that he produces in bouquets under the high patronage of Serae Valentina Sinti, in order, of his own admission, that in his purse pour in the Dappers.

Dislikes

Authority, which makes him flee the Bark sometimes for a whole season.

Patriotism, which makes his only foe on the Bark a group of Fyros unworthy of being named here.

War, which bores him as much as it despairs him.

Drilling, which puts him to sleep even before it kills him.