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<blockquote data-quote="Rayex" data-source="post: 2824494" data-attributes="member: 15833"><p>Moruld Fern grew up as an orphan in <insert small town>. The only thing he had to remember his parents from was a wooden piece the shape of a Hand, or maybe a Gauntlet. It was hard to tell, it was worn down and the gilding had all fallen off with time. At the age of twelve he was recruited into one of the local thieving bands. He was under the tutelage of one Marrick the Golden, so named for his fingers "made for gold", as he used to say. It was not long however, before Moruld knew this was not his calling, and he left the band. Marrick did not like this, and a game of cat-and-mouse was started. For several days Moruld was able to avoid Marrick, but his luck would soon end. He found himself in a alley, a dead end, with Marrick slowly advancing, dagger drawn and ready for striking. Moruld was dead - he was certain off it. And so he would be, had it not been for a pair of noble knights that had seen the rogue sneak after the young boy. Just as Marrick was about to throw the knife, he was strikken down by a mighty blow. A knight in shining armor had come to Morulds rescue.</p><p></p><p>The two knights, paladins of Torm, had seen the wooden piece around the boys neck, and knew that this kid needed help. They took him in, and made him their squire. For several years Moruld traveled with Romald and Korril. A fated night their travels ended. They had made camp and had sent Moruld to the close-by stream for water. He was just about to turn back, burdened down with water and soaked to the bone from the hard climb up the bank, when he heard the battle. He threw down the buckets and ran as fast as he could towards the camp. Luck must have been on his side again, as the drow headed for the opposite direction after slaughtering the two paladins. A raiding band of drows, here, at this hour? Moruld knelt in the camp, between his two dead tutors, and swore an oath, to rid all the world of the Drow, if it was the last thing he did....</p><p></p><p>This young human will have 2 levels of rogue, and 4 levels of paladin, aiming for the Shadowbane Inquisitor class from Complete Adventurer.</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Rayex, post: 2824494, member: 15833"] Moruld Fern grew up as an orphan in <insert small town>. The only thing he had to remember his parents from was a wooden piece the shape of a Hand, or maybe a Gauntlet. It was hard to tell, it was worn down and the gilding had all fallen off with time. At the age of twelve he was recruited into one of the local thieving bands. He was under the tutelage of one Marrick the Golden, so named for his fingers "made for gold", as he used to say. It was not long however, before Moruld knew this was not his calling, and he left the band. Marrick did not like this, and a game of cat-and-mouse was started. For several days Moruld was able to avoid Marrick, but his luck would soon end. He found himself in a alley, a dead end, with Marrick slowly advancing, dagger drawn and ready for striking. Moruld was dead - he was certain off it. And so he would be, had it not been for a pair of noble knights that had seen the rogue sneak after the young boy. Just as Marrick was about to throw the knife, he was strikken down by a mighty blow. A knight in shining armor had come to Morulds rescue. The two knights, paladins of Torm, had seen the wooden piece around the boys neck, and knew that this kid needed help. They took him in, and made him their squire. For several years Moruld traveled with Romald and Korril. A fated night their travels ended. They had made camp and had sent Moruld to the close-by stream for water. He was just about to turn back, burdened down with water and soaked to the bone from the hard climb up the bank, when he heard the battle. He threw down the buckets and ran as fast as he could towards the camp. Luck must have been on his side again, as the drow headed for the opposite direction after slaughtering the two paladins. A raiding band of drows, here, at this hour? Moruld knelt in the camp, between his two dead tutors, and swore an oath, to rid all the world of the Drow, if it was the last thing he did.... This young human will have 2 levels of rogue, and 4 levels of paladin, aiming for the Shadowbane Inquisitor class from Complete Adventurer. [/QUOTE]
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