Posted by TSM on July 28, 2000 at 11:55:34:
In Reply to: Basically looking for any opinions or help with my role posted by Duergar Shaman on July 28, 2000 at 11:32:57:
> ***** does not know his past well. Not because of any lacking in > When ***** reached the age of 24, he began to get very strong and > Once ***** left the city, he saw the outside world was cold and filled
> his memory, but because it was filled with many unpleasant things. He
> was abandoned as a child and picked from the streets of Galadon by a
> good nun and taken to holy church where he the priests attempted to
> "rid him of his evil soul". He was kept captive for many long years,
> locked in a cold cellar beneath the church and fed very little. After
> a long time, the hopes of the priests faded and they began to use
> ****** as an example to their members of what would become of them
> if they associated with evil.
> the basement shackles could no longer hold him. He broke free and fled
> into the streets of Galadon where he lived for a few years, surviving
> only by his brute strength, murdering and thieving to get by. Near the
> end of his stay in Galadon, he began to realize his potential. Every
> day he looked at the rich merchants riding the streets in their horse
> drawn carrages, surrounded by bodyguards - thoughts began to brew in
> his head. Plans, schemes and visions. A drive spawned in his chest, a
> drive that urged him to begin making a move to a position of power. He
> set out and thieved the finest robes he could find, with the belief that
> a good appearance would gain him respect. Respect that he could manipulate.
> He got himself cleaned and groomed and left the city in search of an
> opportunity to advance.
> with many powerful men, all in a struggle for power. This was when he began
> realize that the only way to gain true power was through order and control.
> Many things came to his mind and he set out to seek something greater
> than a guildmaster. He set out to seek the dark lord, the Ebony Warlock. In
> his time in Galadon, ***** had seen the Imperials in passing. He heard
> soft whispers between them of the dark lord and his power and of the goal
> their Empire. ***** saw his opportunity in this and immediatly decided
> that he had found his path to victory. A path to win his goal of power.
> Gillaume, not wanting to anger the dark lord with any sign of inferiority,
> went to speak with an evil guildmaster. He found the shaman to be most
> fitting and saw that he held a great power. A gift from the gods. He learned
> by the guildmaster until he felt he was ready to set forth and seek the
> dark lord, and a position of power in the cold world of Thera.