Meral

You were a big D&D fan. You were always going to all sorts of gatherings, meeting other fans, and playing with them.

But one day you were invited to a strange meeting... You didn't pay any attention to it, deciding that it was part of the game's entourage.

Arriving at the meeting place, you sat down and laid out your pieces. The man at the head of the table smiled ominously—and then your cards began to glow before you, and you were drawn into them.

You opened your eyes and found yourself in your character's body. You felt everything your character had experienced throughout the sessions... You looked around, but didn't immediately realize where you were.

You ran out of the tavern, only to collide with a cloaked man. His piercing, menacing gaze pinned you to the ground. He removed his hood, and an invisible force pulled you to your feet. It was the character of one of the players at your table! He shook your hand and bowed gallantly.

"Glad to welcome you. I'm Meral, a mage seeking a party that might need my assistance."