I assume thou hast a query for me? I will attempt to give you the appropriate answers you wish for. I come from, what I believe you would call Luxemburg; deep in the great forest that is there. I have no definate knowledge of who my parents are. I was raised by a druidic sect(The Clawed Moon).
They taught me how to read and write. They also taught me most of my rudimentary knowledge of the arcane arts(, or science as some called them). Upon my fifteenth birthday the Grand Master of Flowers approached and told me that they could teach me no more, and that I would have to go out into the world to seek my true calling in life. How surprised they would be now.
When I left I was but a naive boy not yet schooled in the ways of the world. I all to soon learned my lesson, as the world is quite hostile. Soon, because of my naivety; I was hunted by the constablary. So I hid, and observed.
Then I was gallant, and I believe you would say...suave. I left quite a wake of angry husbands, broken hearts, and waiting women. But after time I tired of those that seemed not to be like myself.
Shortly after my ventures with the law, the church aquired my services to exterminate, with extreme prejudice; anyone who opposed them. I was hired to hunt heretics, witches, and others considered blasphemors. Much to their surprise I did not do what they asked. Instead, I found them a safe haven.
Of course the church had sent their own paladins to check up on me. They soon found out that I do not like reigns place on me. I always brought back a lock of hair of those I hunted to the church. Funny that none of their men returned.
On one of these outings I stumbled upon a beautiful vision. She was by a bright fire, skyclad; deep in the woods collecting something. I was smitten by her completely. When she saw me she was not pleased. She invited me into her camp and offered me food and drink. Then I learned that she had poisoned me. Apparently she had heard of my exploits and hatched her plan on me. That is when I realized how special I was. She later told me I was the only one to ever survive that poison. Since then we have always been together.
It was then that I began to gather the best, and most ferocious warriors in the realms. I first asked my blood brother, the ranger. He of course accepted the offer. Then there was the acquisition of the small of stature, but large of heart dwarf. Then I met the roman pit fighter who was later killed and replaced by the mongol.
That brings us up to date, but if there are any questions left please feel free to ask.
Well Met!
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