Calder

Half-Elf / Fighter

Submitted character story

You are the protector who chose the Blackfen and met danger as the Bold Hero does, head on. The night fire came to the priory brought you back, but not the brother you fought beside. You carry every stranger you save like penance for the one you couldn't, the traitor whose face you still see. Tables will remember you as the blade that never stops, the one who turns help into hunt.

Defining moment: The night of the attack on the priory will haunt me forever. Our enemies reigned magic spells and fire upon us, as my fellow warriors fought bravely. The loud explosions still ringing in my ears, while I fight exhaustively to protect our priory. I remember the eyes of the one who I saw as my brother, look upon me with malicious glee. And the only word I can think of at the time: Traitor. One whom I have hunted for so long, and seek to end his reign of terror on this world. I will bring him to justice, dead or alive.

Can't stop helping strangers