Joined Jan 23 2013
28 years old
Hammerfell, in the middle of the desert dunes, where few survive, not far from Skaven, there was found a baby, not more than 8 months old, alone, thristy and starving where death was calling, that little boy is me.
In the middle of that desert, where a breton high merchant and his caravans traveling through were attacked by bandits, I was found. He then took me and decided to raise me alongside his redguard wife who was an Importatn Legion commander in Hammerfell, My mother decided to name me after the desert on which I was found, as she always said to: ”no man can survive that desert alone under such hard conditions, not even a redguard, the baby who defeated the desert should have the honor to replace it”
Years have passed, father always in search for the people responsible for his goods, what mattered was the highly expensive Amulet he had bought as a present for his wife. At the age of 13, Tenebris Amour comes in the picture when my father finds the thornwatch, the people responsible for the stolen goods, what father did not know it was years before the guild came to be what is now known, through negotiations Tenebris finally came to terms with my father to repaying him for what was stolen, in return my father had to agree with tenebris to have his only adopted son join the thornwatch
Through training within the years along my fellow brothers, like the higly skilled Yashamon and ArKaven to name a few, it is there that my true story began and it is now where my adventure continues, where Fortune Through Endeavour lives…