Short Bio / Description: Born in the year 1342 in the city of Port Hamshire. My father was an officer i the army campaigning against the "Bloods". In the beginning of the chaotic war against the "Blood" hordes my mother was killed and the family separated. Devastated and assuming the rest of my family dead i fled Port Hamshire finally ending up in the great city of Pranzis. With only the memory of my father to cling by i tried to live by his priciples; Valor, diciplin, duty and the superiority om mankind. Trying to suvive in the streets of Panzis finally led me to the temple of Rofirein where I took refuge. I stayed there for a period of time learning the importance of law and order and the significance of a strong uncorrupted gouvernment in order to maintain civilization. I´ve yet to figure out if my faith is to be a cleric or not. In my heart I long for fame and glory like my father on a distant battlefield. Thats why i decided to take a leave from the temple to embark on an adventourus quest in search of what my soul is missing. Only in recent years i´ve been thinking about my brother and if he survived the onslaught in the "Blood" wars. If so i will take it upon me to find him in my journeys. Due to my upbringing (and partially my own exprerience) I´ve grown to look down upon half-orcs, gnomes and halflings. Also i don´t look kind upon weak elements in socity; "The gods help them who help themselves" is my motto. Obviousely my fathers elitist view on the world have influenced me in more ways than one.