Fleet

"He went by the name of Fleet. I did not ever learn for certain what his real name was, but some say it was Nigel. The half-elf was probably the most enigmatic of all the members of the White Dancer's quest. I strongly suspect he was a member of the Guild. Wielding Cold Fury, an ancient sword of power from the days of the First Coming of the Highlord, his speed in battle was unparalleled. When he channeled the Dragon's might through the sword, he became more deadly than even the soul stealers. He moved more swiftly than you could follow with the naked eye. He also commanded other skills, some of magic and some mundane, which he used to aid the quest. Around the campfire, he was a friend to most even if they thought him a little odd. He was generally considered playful, quick to smile, laugh, and tease. For all of this, he was often the target of the good natured ribbing I have observed often exists between such companions." 
                               -- Excerpt from "The Second Coming of the Highlord" by Phinneous Toogle.

This half-elf stares at you with eyes as cold as the weapon he wields, Cold Fury. A crop of light hair rests almost randomly atop his head and a cocky smile touches the corners of his mouth. Grace abounds in his every move.

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