Race: Dwarf
Gender: Male
Height: 4' 7"
Age: 17 years (Born 4/26/1404)
Classes: Cavalier/Wizard/Priest/Bard

Favorite Emote: bangs head against the wall

Favorite Saying: bite me


My name is not of importance, my time upon this planet is short and I have much to say but my lips betray me as speak this tale. Long ago, I knew peace, I knew love, but now we are no more then strangers. For many seasons I have walked the dirt covered paths alone with nothing but my shadow to accompany me. I was born the son of a great dwarven warrior who served his king well. One day my world as I knew it ended with thunderous sounds of hooves and the screeching battle cries the spawned from the raider's mouths. The rushed through my village like a plague slaughtering anything that moved along its path. The screams and anguish of the wounded and dieing filled my young ears. I lay in my dead mothers arms as I watched my father the great warrior fall to his knees in front of his murder. With empty eyes my father looked at me as his last breath of air left his lips. At that moment I vowed to what over god's still listened to my words that my peoples death would not be forgotten.

Now I travel the roads searching for whatever clues will lead me to these cowards who stole my life from me. I will seek my revenge, I will have my justice, and my people will have their justice. Perhaps then I can have my peace and once again return to the arms of those I loved and held so dear. My sword is mighty and my determination is even stronger. I have nothing to lose and may the god's have pity on those who wronged me for I shall have none.