I was born the son of a lesser noble, whose aspirations were high, but
whose aspirations and abilities were poor. Due to lack of funds, but high
ambition, My father sent me into the halls of the scribes, to learn of
mystical arts. However, I had no passion for this, and instead left the
school at a very young age to seek guidance at the temple of the Sun. My
father was quite disappointed that I sought a higher power and disowned me.
I spent many years alone, during these year I learned peace, compassion,
honor and courage. I learned to devote myself to help the weak and weary of
the world. As I began to see the world, I found many individuals who wished
to help me learn and grow into my skills. I felt the best way I
could repay my debt to the light was to serve at the feet of the holy altar
and protect the crown of Valour.
Description:
The man before you stands at six feet three inches tall. His piercing
green eyes stare through you forever focused. He has long flowing gray hair
that has bits of gold strands throughout. His slender build gives way to
his athleticism and quickness. He has long arms and extremely long fingers.
His ears are pointed at the tip and his eye brows are lined perfectly.
