Ladoga was born into a wealthy family who lived in the city of Valour.
From a young age he could be found hiding in the library's large and dusty
cellar. Spending his free time looking over the old tomes. In his preteen
and teenage years, his parents sent him to a private tutor who not only
taught him to use his mind, but weapons as well.
When he was deemed to have built enough muscle mass and control of a sword,
he was sent to test his wisdom in a nearby village. The villagers would
come to him for advice regarding their conflicts or they asked him to pray
for rain. They were hungry, all of them and he couldn't feed them. They
suffered from diseases of unknown causes, but he kept his mind throughout
the ordeal and returned home feeling he did the best he could.
When he returned home his family was happy to see him. They immediately
rented a large tent to hold a party under. It was under that red and white
stripped tent Ladoga spoke to his family. He wanted to leave them, to join
the Knights in their quest and make a better world. He told them of the
horrors and the pain he saw in the village and that their suffering played
in his mind every night. If he could make the pains of Serin's citizens a
little less, it would be a cure to his mind. They all nodded in agreement.
Description:
Very short blonde hair covers the scalp of this man. He wears a beard
that is no longer than the average human thumb. His skin tone is the same
color of dry sand. The man's height is taller than halflings and dwarfs,
but seems to be no taller than a half-elf. His small frame is skinny for a
man with his muscular build. Piercing deep blue eyes give you a lasting
impression. Over all he looks clean, fashionable and well thought out.
You had a rough go at things against Mishtkah, I hope you are still around at least, thought you had some gall for sticking things out as long as you did.
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