Gee'La was the son of a Chieftain of Clan Teembaktwo, a Goliath tribe famed for its loyal hardy warriors with questionable intelligence. He however, was an anomaly in his clan, for he had inherited intelligence from his Dark Elf mother.
After reaching Goliath adulthood, he wanted to do something different from his usual musclehead cousins and friends in the clan. So, he took the path of shamanism in his clan, and worshipped Mother Gaia, whose doctrine is to give thanks to earth and land, and celebrate life.
However, his above average intelligence in the clan was hampered almost throughout his growth, enduring quite a number of head injuries and concussions due to the rough nature of the clan. As so, his thought process is a weird in normal rational standards. Some might even argue he is a little mad.
Gee'La, Yvlrich, Iseldin, Sylvian, Ember, Aux Cloud & Elleira met up, introduced ourselves, then was teleported to the plains/savannah to look for a missing person. Upon arriving at the person's last seen location, the group searched for clues. Luck was not on our side, as we wondered around searching for clues or tracks before salvation finally showed itself.
We tracked clues to the missing person, who was held hostage at knifepoint by 3 bandits. Gee'La attempted negotiation, but the bandits only seem to care for gold. No money no honey.
As so, the party diverted to Plan B, which was retrieving the hostage in a surprise attack. It went as well as expected, but unfortunately our resident artillerist had a misfire, resulting the poor hostage taking a blast of force straight to the gut. By the luck of the gods, the hostage survived.
Not too long later, we were unfortunate to witness the old man being assassinated by an escaping bandit from the shadows. And then suddenly, a pride of lions immediately ambushed the party from the rear, causing chaos to our ranks. One by one the party fell, but we preserved through sheer grit, tactics, and the ample amounts of healing to bolster the fallen.
After a long and grueling fight, all of us lived to see another day over the pride of lions, but with low morale, as we had to break grieving news to the family of the missing person.