4Greedo

You’ve just arrived in a swampy, dim town. As you look around, your gaze is met with shacks and cabins. It smells of rotted wood and wet moss. You duck and step into a tattered tent, illuminated by a series of candles suspended in the air. At the back of the tent, an old hag raises her head, “What brings you to this dingy town? she begins, then pauses to study your face—”Ah, it’s you. I’ve been expecting you. Sit,” she gestures at a cushion, “Tell me your story.” ((How do you respond?)) Example: "Sorry! Wrong tent!" *Fearful of the magic that was displayed, as well as the mysterious atmosphere of the area I have found myself in, I attempt to make a swift exit from the tent.* "Floating Candles? Not for me!" *As I turn around to exit the tent, the entranceway suddenly closes before my eyes, making me unable to leave* *The hag repeats herself, this time in a less friendly, more commanding tone* "Tell me your story." *Fearful for my life, and seeing as I do not have another way out, I oblige the hag, hoping that the quicker I tell her my story, the quicker I can leave.* "I am Greido, a newcomer to these lands, looking for work."

Of Kaedrini descent, born in Ard Kerrack, Neivius is the older of two brothers. At the age of 15, Neivius and his brother lost their parents as the Capital fell. Their parents were smiths, and often sold weapons to passing mercenaries on the outskirts of Ard Kerrack. The brothers always thought these mercenaries were cool, and strong. It is the reason that they themselves ended up wanting to be mercenaries. Neivius’ younger brother, Issak, is his closest companion. After the Capital fell, he and his brother were taken in by mercenaries, who gave them food in exchange for their natural talent at smithing. Throughout his adventures, he learned to fight somewhat, and hardened his survival instincts. The Amount of members in this traveling mercenary band slowly dwindled as they took on jobs and natural selection took it’s toll on their aging members. Within a few years, they had all but died out, the only two left were Neivius and Issak, who took their experiences of traveling with them to find their own new route in life, they wished to join another band or even head another band of mercenaries.