Grief Silverhand, Human Rogue
Grief was born in Hyvere but lost his parents at an early
age. He grew up on the streets doing petty crimes.At the age of 12 ,he met
master Belmorn, a well known -at the right circles, and respected fence in
Hyvir, when he tried to break into his house.
The old man took pity at the boy and didn't gave him to the city's guard. Through time they got closer, and after a few months Belmorn took Grief under his protection.
Grief had the chance to live a new life.He got a classical education , and plenty of experience on the job of a prestigious fence. A few years later master Belmorn felt it was time to retire. He handed Grief the business along with his guidance.
Grief, was soon as well known as his boss was at his peak ,although more prone on taking more risks on the job.
Having a good income he bought a nice house for himself and started going to places the high society used to go.
At such a prestigious prive club,he met Melissa. A beautiful kind hearted girl, with brown hair and eyes that captivated him. The affection was mutual. Through courtship, a few messages in paper and hours of staring one another, they finaly spoke to each other sharing their mutual feelings.
This carried for a few months when the two lovers decided that there was only one way to be together.
Since Melissa's father, Sir Brelyn was an influentian rich man that wouldnt allow his daughter to mingle with lesser people, the couple "stole" each other and Melissa went to live with Grief.
Sending servants and relatives to pursuade Melissa to come back to her home wasnt effective. And using direct force would create a big scandal. Grief ,although not someone with a legit bussiness or titles in his name, had still amasses a good amount of furtune and had a good income, thus beeing even more difficult to press his to abandon Melissa.
After a while the tried from her father stopped.
The good days came, and the young couple live in bliss for a year and a half. But the good days cant last forever.
New rivals came on the fence bussiness. More eager to risk more and shake the brittle peace at the factions of the underworld. One of them - - the limp started taking jobs that grief should have or messing them with his ineterferance. Grief, using his long experience and connections stayed on top of the game.
One night, in Hollow Inn (a place people of the city's underworld meet and talk about jobs etc) Grief and - - the limp went into a word fight and after a while things got even worse , ending with Grief hitting him hard and humiliating him in front of everyone.
- - furious with anger, simmered for some time and planned his revenge. He found more about Grief's life, and finally found Lord Brellyn. Together, each one of them using their connections , both with underworld and the cities guard they made a raid at Grief's shop.
Three of his henchmen and close friends, died protecting him and earning some time for him to flee from a secret door.
Grief run to his house where Melissa should be.
Upon reaching the place, he saw a carriage bearing lord Brellyns (diakritika) . Lord Brellyn was holding a crying Melissa leading her to his carriage.
She saw Grief just before entering the carriage. Both of them stared intensly for a brief moment saying a last goodbye.
Broken from the realization that in one day his whole life was destroyed, he wandered a bit trying to gather his thoughts and think of a plan.
The realization that nothing really could be done (his face known to the city's guard, and having strong enemies at the underworld with his wealth and henchmen killed) was so heavy he couldn't even breath.
He stumbled for hours lost in the town's narrow streets, his eyes watery his mind lost.
Finally when the night came and the cold air from the see came into the city, he remembered his early years as a street urchin. Left without parents to survive at the merciless streets of the city. "Life was hard but i ve never been so desperate" he though.
The easier life dulled my mind and my body. I forgot . I became soft and vulnerable to people with greater drive that mine.
He grasped that thought with all his strength. It was the only thing that could save him.
As in long past years he stole some food. An unattended cloak. He still had his cunning mind and some experience from the streets..
After he ate and rested a bit he felt a bit better.
The midnight had passed. He went to master Belmorn's neighborhood and climbed (a but clumsily) to the roof of a house near. Who knew what had happened, he had to be careful.
Finally he reached Belmorn's house. Using his skills he entered as stealthily he could, only to be surprised by a dagger threatening to cut his throat.
The old badger was still alive and well.
"Ah kid, after all this time you should had listened me". The two men talked for hours. The situation was worse than Grief even imagined.
Melissa would leave the city with a ship to marry a wealthy noble at Siaris. Moreso, his face was known to every single guard of the town, and his head on a 250 gp boundy at the underworld"
"You were careless and you lost." Said master Belmorn with a bitter tone.
Take these, and handed him a pouch full money. I have arranged with a small boat to take you across the river. You must harry. Give him half of this and use the rest to travel far. Your life here has ended my child.. Build the next one with higher caution for rarely anyone is given a second chance."
"Ha." gasped Grief bitterness and anger in his voice.
"I dont believe that i have a second chance. I had everything and lost it. I deserve to roam this wretched world like a shadow."
Belmorn saddened with the poison in his boys voice did not answer at first.
"I pray to the Thief this wont be the end of the kind he hearted boy i raised.. Go now, this day or the next you will find your way."
As the boat sliced the calm foggy waters of the river bank the last lights of the city where dissapearing and from the east the pitch black sky was turning dark blue.
As the night's calm darkness was disappering, Grief's heart clenced in pain once again. As if the light of day was waking his feelings and memories..
He waved a last goodbye to everything that was, and once he set foot at the other bank of the river, he started walking to the west never looking back again.
The old man took pity at the boy and didn't gave him to the city's guard. Through time they got closer, and after a few months Belmorn took Grief under his protection.
Grief had the chance to live a new life.He got a classical education , and plenty of experience on the job of a prestigious fence. A few years later master Belmorn felt it was time to retire. He handed Grief the business along with his guidance.
Grief, was soon as well known as his boss was at his peak ,although more prone on taking more risks on the job.
Having a good income he bought a nice house for himself and started going to places the high society used to go.
At such a prestigious prive club,he met Melissa. A beautiful kind hearted girl, with brown hair and eyes that captivated him. The affection was mutual. Through courtship, a few messages in paper and hours of staring one another, they finaly spoke to each other sharing their mutual feelings.
This carried for a few months when the two lovers decided that there was only one way to be together.
Since Melissa's father, Sir Brelyn was an influentian rich man that wouldnt allow his daughter to mingle with lesser people, the couple "stole" each other and Melissa went to live with Grief.
Sending servants and relatives to pursuade Melissa to come back to her home wasnt effective. And using direct force would create a big scandal. Grief ,although not someone with a legit bussiness or titles in his name, had still amasses a good amount of furtune and had a good income, thus beeing even more difficult to press his to abandon Melissa.
After a while the tried from her father stopped.
The good days came, and the young couple live in bliss for a year and a half. But the good days cant last forever.
New rivals came on the fence bussiness. More eager to risk more and shake the brittle peace at the factions of the underworld. One of them - - the limp started taking jobs that grief should have or messing them with his ineterferance. Grief, using his long experience and connections stayed on top of the game.
One night, in Hollow Inn (a place people of the city's underworld meet and talk about jobs etc) Grief and - - the limp went into a word fight and after a while things got even worse , ending with Grief hitting him hard and humiliating him in front of everyone.
- - furious with anger, simmered for some time and planned his revenge. He found more about Grief's life, and finally found Lord Brellyn. Together, each one of them using their connections , both with underworld and the cities guard they made a raid at Grief's shop.
Three of his henchmen and close friends, died protecting him and earning some time for him to flee from a secret door.
Grief run to his house where Melissa should be.
Upon reaching the place, he saw a carriage bearing lord Brellyns (diakritika) . Lord Brellyn was holding a crying Melissa leading her to his carriage.
She saw Grief just before entering the carriage. Both of them stared intensly for a brief moment saying a last goodbye.
Broken from the realization that in one day his whole life was destroyed, he wandered a bit trying to gather his thoughts and think of a plan.
The realization that nothing really could be done (his face known to the city's guard, and having strong enemies at the underworld with his wealth and henchmen killed) was so heavy he couldn't even breath.
He stumbled for hours lost in the town's narrow streets, his eyes watery his mind lost.
Finally when the night came and the cold air from the see came into the city, he remembered his early years as a street urchin. Left without parents to survive at the merciless streets of the city. "Life was hard but i ve never been so desperate" he though.
The easier life dulled my mind and my body. I forgot . I became soft and vulnerable to people with greater drive that mine.
He grasped that thought with all his strength. It was the only thing that could save him.
As in long past years he stole some food. An unattended cloak. He still had his cunning mind and some experience from the streets..
After he ate and rested a bit he felt a bit better.
The midnight had passed. He went to master Belmorn's neighborhood and climbed (a but clumsily) to the roof of a house near. Who knew what had happened, he had to be careful.
Finally he reached Belmorn's house. Using his skills he entered as stealthily he could, only to be surprised by a dagger threatening to cut his throat.
The old badger was still alive and well.
"Ah kid, after all this time you should had listened me". The two men talked for hours. The situation was worse than Grief even imagined.
Melissa would leave the city with a ship to marry a wealthy noble at Siaris. Moreso, his face was known to every single guard of the town, and his head on a 250 gp boundy at the underworld"
"You were careless and you lost." Said master Belmorn with a bitter tone.
Take these, and handed him a pouch full money. I have arranged with a small boat to take you across the river. You must harry. Give him half of this and use the rest to travel far. Your life here has ended my child.. Build the next one with higher caution for rarely anyone is given a second chance."
"Ha." gasped Grief bitterness and anger in his voice.
"I dont believe that i have a second chance. I had everything and lost it. I deserve to roam this wretched world like a shadow."
Belmorn saddened with the poison in his boys voice did not answer at first.
"I pray to the Thief this wont be the end of the kind he hearted boy i raised.. Go now, this day or the next you will find your way."
As the boat sliced the calm foggy waters of the river bank the last lights of the city where dissapearing and from the east the pitch black sky was turning dark blue.
As the night's calm darkness was disappering, Grief's heart clenced in pain once again. As if the light of day was waking his feelings and memories..
He waved a last goodbye to everything that was, and once he set foot at the other bank of the river, he started walking to the west never looking back again.
Appereance
Black hair , black eyes, some untrimmed facial hair (beard but not thick one).
Cloudy eyes, tired from trips, with black circles and some wrinkles from trip exhaustion and burdens of his recent past.
110 kg for 1,85 m height, meaning he is overweight but not morbidly.
Carries one simple knife,
Has dirty clothes and boots but some part of his clothes (belt buckle, ring with a red gem etc etc) are expensive.
Black hair , black eyes, some untrimmed facial hair (beard but not thick one).
Cloudy eyes, tired from trips, with black circles and some wrinkles from trip exhaustion and burdens of his recent past.
110 kg for 1,85 m height, meaning he is overweight but not morbidly.
Carries one simple knife,
Has dirty clothes and boots but some part of his clothes (belt buckle, ring with a red gem etc etc) are expensive.
Personality traits:
- I wont spare/give second chance to an enemy that tried to seriously harm me.
- I’m feeling lost , without a cause to follow in this life. I am trying to find reasons to live, rather than just survive another day.
- I miss my home and life.
- I judge people by their actions, not their words.
Flaws :
- I’d rather kill someone in their sleep then fight fair.
- I will never fully trust anyone other than myself. (with a few exceptions)
Ideals :
- I help the people who help me, that’s what keeps us alive.
- I hate extreme inequalities between the poor and the rich.Sometimes i act on that.
- I empathise with the struggles of poor people.
Bonds :
- I owe my life to Master Belmorn that took me from the streets and raised me. I want to someday see him again.
- I will someday find courage and strength to reclaim the life i lost. Get Melissa back.
- I will someday punish the ones that wronged me.
- I wont spare/give second chance to an enemy that tried to seriously harm me.
- I’m feeling lost , without a cause to follow in this life. I am trying to find reasons to live, rather than just survive another day.
- I miss my home and life.
- I judge people by their actions, not their words.
Flaws :
- I’d rather kill someone in their sleep then fight fair.
- I will never fully trust anyone other than myself. (with a few exceptions)
Ideals :
- I help the people who help me, that’s what keeps us alive.
- I hate extreme inequalities between the poor and the rich.Sometimes i act on that.
- I empathise with the struggles of poor people.
Bonds :
- I owe my life to Master Belmorn that took me from the streets and raised me. I want to someday see him again.
- I will someday find courage and strength to reclaim the life i lost. Get Melissa back.
- I will someday punish the ones that wronged me.
Yanoshi yu Kueng, human Fighter
Personality traits:
- Flattery is my preferd trick for getting what I want
- Flattery is my preferd trick for getting what I want
- Some day
I may find what people call "true love" until then my saying is that
- Money can
buy almost everything especially carnal pleasures to which a man can hardly
resist.
- I would rather make a new friend than a new enemy.
- Do not fear an enemy who threatens and insults you. Fear the one who flatters you. Insults and threats are for the weak. A true warrior threatens only when the edge of his sword touches his enemy's throat
Flaws:
- I'm too greedy for my own good.
- I can't resist taking a risk when money is involved
Ideals:
- In Life as in war the strongest force wins.
- Let an innocent live and you will have a worthy friend.
Bonds:
- I come from a noble family and one day I will regain our lost honor.
- I would rather make a new friend than a new enemy.
- Do not fear an enemy who threatens and insults you. Fear the one who flatters you. Insults and threats are for the weak. A true warrior threatens only when the edge of his sword touches his enemy's throat
Flaws:
- I'm too greedy for my own good.
- I can't resist taking a risk when money is involved
Ideals:
- In Life as in war the strongest force wins.
- Let an innocent live and you will have a worthy friend.
Bonds:
- I come from a noble family and one day I will regain our lost honor.
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