Name -Brand Da'ath Jaegar
Age - 22
Race - Full-Blood Human
Religion - Godless
Place of Birth - Draynor
Applying as a Student - Learning how to properly use Telekinetic spells, and master the use of a spear, any sort of technique
Brief History Where did they grow up? Ever schooled before? Notable jobs? Any achievements - Brand was born into a small farming family, living in a quaint little home not far from Draynor. Ever since he was a little boy he worked the fields, becoming lean and strong for his young age. He lived this happy and simple, yet slightly dull lifestyle until he was about the age of fourteen. He always dreamt of doing something more exciting; anything from adventuring, to joining the army, to hunting Vampyres (having grown up with the tales of Count Draynor). He often admired the Wizards who passed by the farm on occasion, speculating about all the different kinds of interesting things they must do on a daily basis. Despite his fantasies, he was happy with his simple life, and took great pride in his work. It would not be long before his life became a lot less simple however...One day after tilling the fields with his father, they returned to the house, only to hear a shriek of fear. There stood his mother, crouched on the ground petrified. Hanging over her was a cloaked man with a masked face. In his right hand he held a sharp short sword, pointing it towards Brand’s mother. His left hand was held out demandingly, as if he wanted something.
“Give me everythin’ you’ve got woman!* shouted the man with his thick gritty voice before he noticed Brand and his father. “Oi, looks like we ‘ave some more wantin’ to play? Well? You heard me! Gimme’ everythin’ you got or I gut the woman!” Without a second thought, Brand’s father charged the highwayman, and attempted to punch him. The highwayman simply flicked his sword as Brand’s father swung. The father staggered past the thief, and -- (Cont. Next Page.)
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