Phaidadru was raised by his mother alone. he never really saw his father, but his mother always told him "he is strong man... he is an adventure you see, so someday he will return to us."
lorin farradur was his name, and phai reasembled him alot... that was what he was always told.
his mother and he worked on a land owned by lord gordril in azgund. his mother worked as a carpenter, and he helped, firstly as a sheep guard, later in the fields. but he really never was good at it, and often got the fealing he didn't belong.
the way he grow didn't help much.
when he was 20 he had a girlfreind named sergold of 16, but whithin 6 years she had grown older than he... as all his freinds wold.
when he was about 27 he began notising that his mothers helth was getting worse. she began to shake unnaturally when she worked a few hours with collering clothes in black and dark collers, and finally she could not work anymore. in a few years phaidadru tried to earn enough money for them both, but he was not good at work, and he never got a good, or even fair sallery. they survived thoug a half year before his mother began to shake unkontrolable at night... when it was darkest, and in her sleeps, she always mumbled "hes coming for us... you see... he can fix this..."
phaidadru began to hate his father for leaving him, and his mother.
the shakings began to worsen. they not only came at night but also in the day hours. that continued for a week, and sudenly it stopped. you woulden know how happy phai was for this. before the shakings was regulary every hour or so, but now they was gone. but the mother knew better
that night, she wanted to talk to him. phai got skared, becouse of the look on his mothers face. her brown eyes had a glimse of sadnes in them, and suddenly he thought of all the sickness she had been through.
"my boy..." she shaid with a trembling voice
"i think im dieing"
he first thought it was a joke
"mother" he said. "don't be silly. you just recovered, right. theres no way you could die. not know when you finally is well." the last in a more unserten tone, becourse of his mothers eyes... they told him what he would not belive
"phai, dont worry... you'll be alright. you are a young man. and someday your father will come, and t"
"NO" he sudenly interupted her firselly. still not accepting it.
"he will not come. he will never come, dont you understand." he said standing up, making his chair fall.
her face was in shock. she standed up to, and before he could say more, she had given him a red hand on his cheek...
he stood stunned, and she took her hands and covered her mouth, in obviouse regret
"i- im sorry... i didn't mean t"
"im going to bed now" phai said in a could voice
"phai i"
"you'll see... you are alive in the morning" he said and leaved the room.
but the nekst morning she wasn't.
when he entered her room, and found out, he felt to his knees a cryed.
in the room his mother had left him a note. she was sad of the evening and hoped he could forgive her. by this he began to sob heavely agien. there also stood that he had an onkle in the main city, and she had left him some things. one of them was a silk robe she had made her self. another was a bottle, a bag, and some boots from his father.
after some time he dicided to travel to his onkel, and found the things plus all the food he could find, which was half a chunk of bread... possible a litle green.
when he soo all the things gathered on his bed, he toched the boots which had a greenish glance and a very ekspensivr look. when he touched them, he felt a chill down his spine, and a rush of hatred and heat rise to his head, becouse he suddenly remembered that this was his fathers. he threw them fircelly in a corner, grabbed the silk rope and bread and was about to leave, when a wind suddenly made the note fly on the ground so the tekst was visebly. his mother words of his father sprang in his eyes.
he couldn leave all those nice, and posible ekspensive things, just becouse they had belonged to his father, could he?
no. he dicided to take them with him and sell them at the first chance
now i could continue in this way, but that'll take forever. some time i may wrigte it down in more details, but really. he doesn't even have a single lvl jet.
so the nekst of the story in short form.
on his trip, he founds out that the bottle has a strange effekt, and decides to keep his new stuff, eventhroug they was his fathers.
when ariving at azgund, he founds out that the onkle is dead, but have left him a house.
with no job, and no food, he begins to steal, and with his new stuff (he has experimentet) its gets easyer. he gets involved with a gang a years time, before joining the many spies of azgund, and begin to become wealthy. this is also the way he learns the languages he have.
suddenly he begins to dream wierd dreams, and one day, one person very simular to him, visits him in one. he tells that he have powers, and need to seek one person out in azgund. (its obvius his father, but somehow he don't picture him that way, and therefor don't know)
this person he finds, teaches him the way of the magic. and in some wierd way all the magic phai knows (sorseres gets there magic naturally and don't choses. right?) is all vey sneaky.
with his missions his powers increase, and sometime he gets visited in his dreams (ges who) and the visitor always gives him advises that saves him. beside this, his rope have often saved him to, abd he always have it, so it is easelly grablebel so he can get it fast.
in the current events, he like lord norans ideas, but havn't incountered him or his peoble jet, and therefore he still works for other lords.
oh rigth. he still lives in his onkels house, and he hasn't seen the lord he worked for in the start.
say if you want this more detailed. then i'll try to get it up.
