During the Time of Troubles, when the gods were thrown out of their planes of dwelling, sparks of life went out to certain beings across the lands and planes of existance. Wild magic ripped across not just Toril, but across many planes changing the past and future. Each of these sparks carried a power yet to be defined. The sparks came to the beings and in their coming transfered part of host in a way. Each change was different as were each of the hosts. Though as different in each other, each had something the same. The change called upon each of their souls, drawing them to an unknown destiny. With this destiny a calling of sorts pulled at them. To guard the worlds and planes, bringing about a certain amount of goodness and evilness whichever their character pulled them too. A balance some call it, but they just lived their lives as was told by the gods who had changed them. Some of the gods took an active hand in their followers, while others did not even know they were favored by a supreme being. Traveling a lone or pulled together as comrades, this group known now as the Silent Guard walk the lands and planes always acting as their destinys pull them. Their stories are told here in this tablet for their exploits are still sung be they for the good or for their own benifit...... Welcome to the Guard, a roleplaying group of friends from many different backgrounds. Please pull up a chair and enjoy their tales...