Race : Half-Elf
Class : Bard
Level : 3
Born and raised in a decent family in Melvaunt, he left his home after his family died in a fire when he was quite young. It was arson, fire set by debt collectors. Picking up whatever he could, he ran along a road out of the city, and followed it to Phlan over the course of a week.Upon reaching Phlan, the boy was exhausted and starving. With what little money he had left, he fed himself and lurked around the city looking for opportunities, to work, to steal, whatever, as long as it kept him fed.
Eventually, the young man met a conman by the road. Taken in as a helper after witnessing one of his crimes, he stuck with him, helped him and eventually learned from him as an apprentice. Afterwards, using a false identity, he kept himself fed as a charlatan for years.
One day, he was caught, and was taken to prison where he was beaten and tortured mercilessly by the sadistic guards. By the time he had been released, the only thing keeping him from giving up on life was the bipolar syndrome which he had developed in there.
After he was released, he picked up a talent for music, and performed as a bard at a tavern, Lady Fiona's Tea Kettle - The very same one where his life as an adventurer began.
Currently, he wishes to rid himself of his troublesome bipolar syndrome. He has no qualms with his avarice though, hence his ideal, "Greed is good".
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