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Kylere
Introduction
I was born on a small farm near Skara Brae, and lived out 18
years of my life there. My father, a retired Warrior, passed on
his skill with swords and shields to me. On the eve of my 18th
Birthday, my father passed down to me, a magical broadsword, and
a wooden shield, and encouraged me to make my own way in the
world, for it was obvious, that grubbing in the dirt, was not my
true future.
I set forth, and coming upon a small town, I observed a Dark
Lord Rogue, making comments that, to even I of the the hardened
heart, were obscene, and luring a knight of some reknown into an
area that did not seem to be guarded. Whilst watching them
battle, I informed the knight, that the Evil one had slain me,
and stolen my armour. Being of good nature he believed me,
especially as the area was indeed guarded, and he was slain by
yet another of the King's homocidal guards. Hasting in, I
recovered his items, and held them for his return. Upon his
arrival, I turned all of his gear to him, except for the gold
which I would put to much better use later. I apologized for not
recoving all of his gear and offered to assist in killing theEvil
one.
He thanked me profusely, and we began tracking down the Evil
One. After finding and killing him. The Knight gave me all of his
items, and cursed that the Evil one had already spent his ill
gotten gains (which I still pocketed) with a grin, I asked if we
may adventure together. He asked if I would be interested in
joining his Guild. The thought of this amused me, since I was a
killer, being asked to join the other side, so I gave a hearty,
"Yea!", in response. Following him to town I bought
some items, and prepared to once again venture out.
We soon came upon his friends, all dressed like him, in bright
colours (Which make wonderful targets). They welcomed me to their
group, equipped me with a full set of Plate armour (excepting the
chest piece, which I begged off from, as it seemed much to heavy
to wear, whilst making a quick getaway), and awarded me with gold
for assisting their friend. We slew a group of monsters together,
and I informed them, that I must find an Inn to rest.
Venturing off, and staying in their rather garish colors
(keeping my old clothing as disguise) I set upon, and slew more
than 7 adventurers, all of them evil, through their own actions,
or the insane gods, who seem to curse the good occasionally.
Changing to my normal attire, I left the area and began searching
the lands for more fools to take advantage of. Noticing a Master
Mage in town, who was offering large sums of gold in exchange for
some of the components (which my father had informed me they must
have in order to work their magic). I followed and when he left
to once again hit the wilderness, I knew that his search had been
unsuccessful. I followed him for a while, and waited until he was
set upon by a ghoul. I assisted the ghoul in dispatching him, and
once he had died I layed into the ghoul. Stripping both their
bodies, and fearing the wrath of the mage, since I had lightened
his corpse of 390 gold pieces, I changed back into the garish
anti-killing colours and promptly left the area.
As I wandered about I spotted a new victim, and attacked, but
for some reason his destardly soul was stronger than mine. I
began to run, he gave chase. After many exhausting miles of
running, I rounded a mountain and standing before me was the
group of fools I had deceived into letting me join earlier. I
informed them that I had been attacked and he was still giving
chase. We set forth as a group to kill him. Upon seeing us, he
accused me of attacking first, my foolish team then laughed and
called him a liar. We made short work of him and I was rewarded
with a magical wand from his corpse, which seems able to identify
anything.
I was truly exhausted at that point from my travels, and
begging the leave of my pawns, I headed to an Inn for some well
deserved rest. I am sure I will dream of the evil actions I can
undertake in the morn
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