"Between the time when the Titanomachy fell and rise of the Etruscans, there was an age undreamed of.
A time when the axe ruled the land, An age of mighty kingdoms, forged from blood and steel.
with a blade in hand.
Unto this age of darkness and blood shed, came many mighty king and warriors.."
You where but a new born baby when bandits killed your mother and left you alone to die by the roads side.
But you where lucky, a pasting sheep farmer found you and ever since you have been raise by your adoptive parents.
You where found under the sign of the:
The WolfYou grow up to be built like the wolf tall, agile and strong.
The BearYou grow to be built like a bear, far larger than normal men, standing near to seven feet tall with an impressive physique.
The HarkYou grow up to be fast and agile with long powerful legs.
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The day started much like any other with you heading out early to top pasture with the sheep.
The dawn brakes and across the valley you see a banner rising above the fields, a clenched red fist on a black background.
Below it comes a horde of riders and men at arms, all marching towards the village with evil in there eyes.
Screams crack the dawn as men dies cut down like dogs as women are stolen, homes burns and village is plundered.
As you rush back to the village, you can see smoke rising from the far side of your family's barn and a trail of blood on the door.
You fathers barely stands facing the door way, half propping self with the wall.
One hand on his belly by a large arrow and the other around the haft of a blooded hatchet.
" Thank gods!, you're still alive, i thought the slavers had you.
-Ughk- This is where we part ways, your mothers gone, an i'll be with her soon.
-he cough and spits a mouth full blood on the floor-
I never told her but your mother, your true mother, she left you a gift, made me swear that i'd wait until you where old enough.
-yet more coughing-
Funny i want leave here until she came, dieing from bandits with you in her arms.
A baby still at the teat and all alone in the world, that was it.. she made me stay.
- he grimaces in pain.-
She said that your father might come looking for you...
The gift, i buried it, up the hill, the gate post to the bull pen it's under there.
take any thing you want from here cause the flames will have it before you get back.
Well you go get it, i have to find your mother.
And you always remember, no matter where or what happens that you go that you where my child."
As you father passes away you leave the burning barn and your old life behind.
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