Jeff2017

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Background Story Me? I was born at home, in a gold house with diamond pillars. I true thing of beauty, too bad my life wasn't like that. I loved my parents, I loved my maids, my butlers. I loved life, that is, until they came. Bandits, hundreds of them. They attacked my servers, killed my parents. They kidnapped me at the age of 4, planning to sell me in the trade. I've seen many friends, comrades, that were my age be slaughtered and whipped. Life was hell out there. I had to get out. I had to remember the techniques my father taught me. "They can't hit what they can't see." He once said. So wise, so true. I escaped with three people, there names didn't matter. My name didn't matter. We had all forgotten who we were, we just went by what we were good at. Could you believe they called me Sneak back then? I'm Rogue now. Anyway, we escaped to Templehelm and went our ways. They're all probably dead now... Doing all of this, going through that. I lost my memory. They're laughs haunted my dreams, they're echoes in my ears as I wake. Me, walking in the shadows, in the trees. Always appreciated nature, appreciated the beauty. I've since forgotten about them all. I've forgotten about it all. I am now the guardian of the right side of Foraven forest, in the middle of Mages Tower and The Unified Plaza. I am a child of the almighty Wildaven, who shows me what life is like in the forest. What life is like in peace.