RoZenKai

RoZenKai  grew up on the streets of Arcas he doesnt really Know much except he has always slept on stone and had to scrape by with stealing food when he could until he was caught by a smith ("Kubri") who mostly made horse shoes and cutlery and was set against weapons as he claimed the were for war and only for war. took him in and made him work off what he tried to steal after taking a liking to the lad he gave him a shelf above the coal house to sleep and they "Almost" felt like family 

few years later as he grew older rozenkai was walking through the market square fingers twitching out of habit was stopped by a street vendor ready to shrug him off rozenkai turned whent he trader "Koras" said you look familiar ah i think i new your parents how are they doing did they get what they where searching for in atlas shocked by this rozenkai began a tyraid of quests when the man said "alright calm down ive got some old books we can compare to see if im right come meet me tonight at dusk outside the tavern you can buy me a drink" rozenkai let out a sigh ok fine 

later that evening vibrating with anticipation rozenkai found the old man hilding 2 old leather tomes before rozenkai had even sat down he began "i met who i think are your parents given the resemblance around 20 years ago at the very market, we got to chatting and well after a few drinks and a pub brawl or 2" he coughs while chuckling to himself "we eventually slumped down behind my stand they said this was to be the last big bash before they set out, nat urally i asked where and they told me they where heading on expedition to Atlas"  rozenkai interupts "but what are their names and how do you know im there son? " Koras said "have i not told you yet" well their names are Kairon and Rosalyn and the reason i think your related besides the the fact you look the spit of ya farther is your eyes they have the slight discoloration to them just like your mothers, your father would call it the emerald fire as if it catches the light just right the eyes look almost green" he chuckles again Rozenkai slumps back stunned then asked "What happend after that why did they just leave me here?" "Well" the Koras starts "i dont think they left you alone last i remember the day before they were due to depart they paid a family to take care of you whilst they where away,  i guess when you parents didnt send more money they just tossed you aside like a salad at a barbacue " he chuckles again this time sounding even more like a cough or sigh "and well the day they left for atlas i alos left with a trade caravan ive been back here a few times looking for them but after 10 years i stopped i had guessed you had died and so had they"

after a heap of questions with very little in answers rozenkai left a tipsy Koras and stumbled home to his coalshed bunk. the next day rozenkai decided he was going to follow in their footsteps  and go to atlas dont know how but he is going!

Once Rozenkai turned 30 and had saved a few minas he was reluctantly kicked out of the forge by Kubri telling him he needs to go live and find him self a woman preferably as he wants gran kids and if he and having kids he atleast wants gran babies this had always been a point of jest between them since he had turned 21 but the old fart was right time to set out for atlas i have some coin a simple tool a waterskin a bag and my grindstone and forge hammer time to get a ship to atlas 

it took a long time to find a ship to atlas but he finally got a small crew of a scooner to take him rough bunch but the were cheap and seemed fun however once reaching atlas the men stopped near shore and began demanding all belonging go in the hold as they began to circle me like sharks i didnt back down winging my forge hammer wildly i managed to clip one of them on the sholder with this they drew their swords i was done for as the lead goon (singer) swung hi sword at me i jumped backwards his blade scored my left eye as i tumbled overboard into the shallows 

when i woke i was tied to a small tree all my belongings gone except my trusty hammer but god my head hurts and my eye i cant see from my left eye panicked i grabed my hammer and ran for the woodland finding a large leaf i wrapped it the best i could deciding i needed somewhere to rest i found a small cave near a stream and began to start a fire as i guess this is home for now

hope i didnt go over board wasnt entirely sure what to put and this seemed cool first time joining a roleplay server and sorry about all the bad spelling and punctuation could of added bunch more but i think you get the jist 

Tldr 
parents died in mysterious place (as always in stories)
raised by a pacifist smith 

decided to go on an adventure to atlas to splunk the ruins and find traces of his parents 

did eye scar is from a fight with the crew that took him to the island and ditched him there and stole all but his dented forge hammer

is currently woulded and in a cave near a stream alone hopefully

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