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A mesmer’s mask creates an image. I choose to look out from behind a Phantasm of Sorrow. Trouble may follow, but I use my charm to overcome it. I dreamed of a quest that calls me to action. It was a vision of the White Stag. I believe that the most important of Ventari’s teachings is act with wisdom, but act. The Pale Tree awakened me during the Cycle of Dawn.
I show the world a face lined by tragedy. Too bad you can’t see behind the mask — to know whether I’m secretly laughing or not.
The White Stag is a creature of enchantment, an immortal beast with great power. It is said that the stag will trade a magical boon for its freedom, if I can catch it.
Sylvari awakened at dawn are natural talkers, diplomats, and forward-thinkers. We are intimately connected with our surroundings and markedly empathic toward all, even other races.
I’m charming. No one can resist me when I’m at my best. I know just what to say to lighten the mood or bolster courage.
It is one thing to know what is right and another to change the world. We all have a calling. I will distinguish myself through my actions and thereby lift Tyria to a higher state of nobility.
The Vigil was created to fight the dragons. To destroy them before they destroy us. Some must fight, so that all may be free.