3. Trevor Lionsbane

Trevor Lionsbane


  • Pc: Trevor Lionsbane
    Player: Shilo Telva

    The cock crows as the early morning sun first comes peeking over the window sill. The young man lays in the comfort of his own bed for the last time. He still wonders how he could ever have been so foolish as to think that Celeste would just let him continue living here. Or to live at all now that his father was dead. It still seemed like some horrible dream. The soldiers returning with that one unmounted horse. They say his father had fought off twenty orcs singlehandedly, allowing the others to escape to regroup. What he wanted to know was who the cowards were that actually left him behind. But noone was talking.

    It was not easy being raised as the basterd son of a noble knight of Torm. His father had been much younger when he fell in love with Trevor's mother. Not that they would ever have been allowed to marry of course. No, his father was a noble and his mother nothing more then a castle cook. They were both barely seventeen when Trevor was born. His father later became a knight and married the lady Celeste. While Trevor and his mother stayed in the kitchens.

    But his father never ignored him. He saw to it that he received the same training as any squire. Even though Trevor knew in his heart that his father was disapointed that he never felt the calling for knighthood. Still his father never showed it. Even when he eventually had two sons ansd a daughter with Celeste, he still neven forgot Trevor.

    Which was the real problem of course. Not three days after his fathers death the assasin struck at Trevor. It seemed to him that Celeste wanted to remove the oldest son so there would never be contention for her sons inheritence. " Celeste really should have spent more money," he mused to himself as he looked down at the dead assasin. But knowing that the next one might harm his mother by accident or intent, he let it be known he was leaving LionsKeep forever. He even signed a document releasing all claim to any inheritance he might have had.

    And now he slips quietly out of the keep and down to the docks. Only his mother had been there with a tear in her eye, and some small amount of gold she had saved. One last hug and he was gone. Leaving only one lone figure on the docks to watch as the ship sailed away.

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