Fletcher

The little boy was born in a yard near Helena in a grumpy simple wooden hut with a thatched roof. His brown-black little hair-raisingsh shimmered in the bright autumn sun as he gave the first screams of himself. Already at the age of 4 he held a small stone hammer in his hand, which he assembled himself, from small stones near a river and from branches at the edge of the forest. His upbringing was pretty good, even if his parents were only simple peasants and had to leave their home, because of the War of the Two Emperors. The soldiers of Antonius I. burned the old village, where the little familiy were supposed to live, down. Luckly Gumarich does not know about this. His parents spoke german, so the little boy inherited those scraps of language. He also raised up as a Heartlander, like his parents are. The now 10-year-old Gumarich began to ask comic questions, which mainly related to building constructions." What is an eaves." or "why don't we have a house of stone? That's more stable!" His parents brought him slightly overwhelmed by the sudden curiosity to the nearby town of Helena, where Gumarich looked amazementat at the tall and crooked gables of the magnificent townhouses. One day, when his parents brought him back to the city, he discovered shabby old men who had dirt and on their clothes. He watched as the scourge asked city people for money or even attacked them. Since then, he has despised robbers or bandits, as well as miserable beggars. Through the now more frequent visits to the city, the now 15-year-old young boy saw the market place and came across a stray that poked into his eye because of the color. He rushed to that stand, and a bearded man, who had come of age, asked him about his concerns. The boy looked at him only stutteringly and so the old man turned to his conversation again. Gumarich heard familiar words such as "mortar" or "angle" and was able to establish himself astonishingly with a suitable sentence into the conversation. The older men was a builder who trained other craftsmen. So one came to the other and the young guy had found work that he completed until his 21 years with his master. Afterwards he turned to small landlords and gained a small but good and honest reputation in the country. In vain, he is looking for work.

The little boy was born in a yard near Johannesburg in a grumpy simple wooden hut with a thatched roof. His brown-black little hair-raisingsh shimmered in the bright autumn sun as he gave the first screams of himself. Already at the age of 4 he held a small stone hammer in his hand, which he assembled himself, from small stones near a river and from branches at the edge of the forest. His upbringing was pretty good, even if his parents were only simple peasants. His parents spoke german, so the little boy inherited those scraps of language. The now 10-year-old Gumarich began to ask comic questions, which mainly related to building constructions." What is an eaves." or "why don't we have a house of stone? That's more stable!" His parents brought him slightly overwhelmed by the sudden curiosity to the nearby town of JOhannesberg, where Gumarich looked amazementat at the tall and crooked gables of the magnificent townhouses. One day, when his parents brought him back to the city, he discovered shabby old men who had dirt and on their clothes. He watched as the scourge asked city people for money or even attacked them. Since then, he has despised robbers or bandits, as well as miserable beggars. Through the now more frequent visits to the city, the now 15-year-old young boy saw the market place and came across a stray that poked into his eye because of the color. He rushed to that stand, and a bearded man, who had come of age, asked him about his concerns. The boy looked at him only stutteringly and so the old man turned to his conversation again. Gumarich heard familiar words such as "mortar" or "angle" and was able to establish himself astonishingly with a suitable sentence into the conversation. The older men was a builder who trained other craftsmen. So one came to the other and the young guy had found work that he completed until his 21 years with his master. Afterwards he turned to small landlords and gained a small but good and honest reputation in the country. In vain, he is looking for work.

Born in a small swamp region.. His parents worked on a farm until people kahmen, who chased them away and burned the whole property with fire arrows. That happened to the young ogre at the age of 13. Together with his siblings Gunhild and Fulfric, he fled to a forest, where they lived for 6 years under hunting and under a stone ledge. There the young Quenrith learned things like cooking, carving small daggers and hunting. When he was 19 years old. He left the small hamlet and set out to find a guard in a town. People have always attacked the small farm, he hated other racially, which became a small problem for him in the city. He had to bite his lips to avoid acting disrespectfully so that he could get his job. He got that, too. A few months later, the city, which was called Rjiondrov, was besieged. Quenrith did well and was able to point the opponents into the schrancken, so that he rose to become a mercenary. From now on he travels through the country and finds again and again orders, which he masters with good. The mercenary has always not thought of his family.