Description
The man standing before you is of quite impressive hight
considering his human heritage. Long midnight-black hair
covers most of his face, but occasionally a hawk-like
nose appears and at times even eyes with the dark green
color of a pond, deep within a forest. Hardened muscles
ripple beneath the bleached-white flesh of his arms and
his large hands end up in clean, long fingernails.
Role
Simple beginning
Added Sat Nov 26 12:41:56 2005 at level 11:
Remaron grew up in a very chaotic home, his parents beeing travelling
minstrels. Not a single day was the same. Every night in a new bed.
Drunk adults everywhere, fighting, kissing, crying, making love. He
learned quickly not to take things for granted. Things such as food
or keeping his sack of things.
It was repulsing for little Remaron. As soon as he could he parted
from his parents to live as an acolyte and join the Healers guild.
During the years of growing up Remaron has amassed a furious hate
towards everything that isn't planned, organised and spotlessly clean.
It is with the intention of spreading Order he now walks the realm.