Kalowe_The_Scared Bio

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Kalowe_The_Scared: Human, Aged:21

Thus our tale begins with a only son of a battle mage and his wife the tailor who lives in the outskirts of Oren, they where a simple family, simple yet humble. at the time, kalowe's family had no money after the passing of his mother who worked as a tailor, she supplied free clothes and enough money to get the family by. the father of the family was to poor to get proper training as a battle mage he was very week in his magic tree, yet spirit from kalowe's smile brought him joy and hope. every year kalowe had to miss out on what other children got for there birthdays, kalowe got wool from his mother or a walk out of oren from his dad but kalowe did not care he was always grateful for what his family did for him and the things they could supply. at the age of 18 his mother sew him some beautifully made silk robe the robe was made with the best and finest silk she managed to collect through out her career it was colored fine black and royal purple, kalowe's mother put the most time and effort into these robes she had ever done from any other tailoring request. it took her 1 month to craft such a fine piece of work. kalowe's mother and father decided to give the robes to kalowe on his 21st birthday. a day later kalowe's mother passed away over night, when kalowe found out, he stopped talking. kalowe's father was depressed and decided to quit being a hopeless battlemage and follow the steps of his wife. 3 years later on the birthday of kalowe his father forgot all about the robes and all about kalowe's birthday, kalowe remembered yet he still never talked so he never said anything about it. later that day kalowe's father heard frantic screaming coming from Oren he went rushing out the door, he saw the undead destroying oren, he turned to run back in the house when whilst turning his head he saw a undead running straight for him he quickly got inside and locked the door he pushed kalowe into the storage supplies cupboard, kalowe stared in horror through a crack in the door, he watched as his dad struggled to keep the door shut, kalowe knew his dad was about to die he quickly spoke/yelled his first words in 3 years at his father "I LOVE YOU" kalowe's father fell to the ground as the door was blasted open by the undead. kalowe's father, lying on the ground said faintly "the words in my head put the strength in my bones" and unleashed the only spell he knew on the undead with great power, it only wounded the undead though. the undead figure showed no mercy and blew kalowe's fathers head off as kalowe watched in horror, the undead left. kalowe clenched his fists in anger he realized he accidentally grabbed on to something soft and firm, he opened the cupboard door and realized their was the robes his parents crafted for him. the robes had a note in the pocket it said "Happy birthday from mom and dad" he started crying and trying to keep himself from attracting undead's attention

he put on his robes, the undead lit kalowes house on fire a piece of broken wood fell from the roof of the house and hit kalowe in the face, he got was very badly scared. kalowe rushed out the back door and ran further and further away from the undead's ruthless behavior not looking back. kalowe managed to survive, he lived near Cloud temple so he felt safe yet never would be happy again.. when he heard word of ships taking of to a new land he quickly packed his things and went off. during the ship ride he met new people and he started regaining happiness and joy he started thinking of what he would do with his life he chose to follow the path of his father so now her wishes to seek magic :)

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