Rownen grew up like every other child in his village, at the age of six
his people would begin the studies to becoming a grandmaster. Many years
would pass before Rownen would even be considered an intermediate amongst
his fellow grandmasters. He along side his classmates would learn the
trainings of each animal specializing in one of their choosing. Though
rownen fought just as furious as his peers he was outcast for his vile
tongue and way of speaking. Eventually his teacher condemned him to a life
of silence, capturing him and sewing his mouth shut. He was only aloud to
cut each strand of string after defeating an enemy of power. He eventually
left his own clan in search of a higher power to serve and to follow through
with his masters wishes.
Description:
An eerie aura follows the frail human before you. He is extremely pale
and thin, almost as if he hasn't eaten in ages. As he raises his head to
look at you blood covered lips can be seen. His gaze peers through you
almost as if he is looking behind you. Upon a closer look at his lips you
see a thick black cord has been stiched to keep them from opening. Upon the
backs of both his hands he bares the same black cross that sits on his
forehead.
