My character doesn't remember much since he was transfered from Arcas. (i think it was the name of the land that was destroyed by the demons when you had changed you map?) All he knows that he had a family somewhere before all this madness, but nobody ever tried to find him after that horrible nightmare.
As days went buy, he was trying to cope with thought that they might be long dead. So, after long mourning, he decided to go on with his life. The proof of that was his urge to learn something new, and that's how he partook archery. After 2 years of educating, he understood how to use crossbows and bows fluently, bought himself one of ragged crossbows and started wandering around the land, hunting and selling skin, fur of his preys in Oren. Also he learned Blah because of some troubles with orcs that were hanging around his cave. (he lived in the cave for some time)(btw, he also got hate towards orcish race since that accidents.)
He also tried to learn magic, but gave up really fast when he read that connecting with the Void is hard thing to do, especially for human being.
After giving it some thought, he decided to build a new life, full of adventures and exciting things in it. So he went out of his tomb and headed wherever his legs led him.
*gazed upon the stranger, attentivelly measuring him, "What kind of wierdo catches someone off guard near his boat? Didn't you think i am tired? Thristy, maybe?", he said, looking dead in the stranger's eye, "Let's go, show me the tavern... Then, and only THEN, we'll talk!" After that he went forward, gesturing the stranger to come with him.

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