Ramin Brim: Chaos, and glory.



  • On a cold dark road, leaving the village he grew up in Ramin started his journey. No one would miss him and he knew it. His parents, the last link he had with this backwater town, had died last winter. Selling his house he left heading towards the east, taking with him all that he could carry on his back. Life had made him grim, and more than a little chaotic, but he knows what he must do to live. He started by selling his sword arm, first to a band of ruffians that traveled the land in search of plunder. He then left them, heading for rumors that a band of rouges was encamped in the plains called the Nars. He came to join them and to make a fortune. After arriving into the Narfell region, he soon learned that the bandits were more than what he thought, and that the land was in need of heros that would conquer the evils that plagued this land.

    “Fark the people.”

    He now does what he can to make a living. Saying what has to be said to pass the time, till he can get to a position in which he can then seek out Atol, or Lyon. He envisions being the next general of the Eastlanders, and to one day destroy the Troff legion and there Leaders.

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