I must admit something that has never been a source of pride for me, I am the son of a wealthy merchant out of Britain. I was given everything without the labor of earning it. As I grew in this environment the feelings of worthlessness began to grow. As a teen these feelings became overwhelming. I made the decision to denounce my family's way of life and left. With nothing but the close on my back and determination in my heart, I ventured out to search for the true meaning of the lands.
Not having ever learned the skills or knowledge to survive in the world, I learned quickly to utilize everything around me. Most importantly I learned to choose my friends well, for they were the key to survival. Never revealing to anyone my past or my family name, I began learning the ways of the warrior. For years I lived among the great warriors doing odd jobs and learning their skills. Slowly the feelings of worthlessness began to ease.
I worked hard and rose to be one of the first paladins in the Trinsic Paladins Guild (TPG). T spent 2 years fighting for Trinsic. I became a respected member of the Trinsic Town Council. Life for me now had a sense of meaning, a sense of pride and a sense of honor.
During my years with TPG, I grew to respect many a great warrior. Not only the honorable but the dishonorable as well, for they all taught me valuable lessons in life. Through many a tale of battle I learned of the Knights of Britannia (KOB). They stood for all I learned was valuable in this world: Honor, Loyalty, and Justice. When asked by Furie and Gil to join there ranks I was honored. The decision to leave TPG and Join KOB was a difficult one. I would be leaving the town and council I had fought for and everything familiar to me in Trinsic.
I have never regretted my decision to join this group, fore among them are some of the greatest warriors, mages, and craftsman one could know. But more importantly they have become my friends.
