Larry's Open Sandbox
Tiefling Blackblade Magus
My Grandmother was raped when a devil broke free from greater circle and broke his contract. Her son and my father must have tried everything in his power to stay on the side of good, but temptation and the world broke him. I was born from a night of passion with a scholar in the city of Clearthought. Clearthought was a bastion of learning. No subject was taboo in Clearthought and any scholastic pursuit was accepted. Of course my lineage brought many of the scholars to study me and share their knowledge of Hell and its denizens with me until I was full of the knowledge and hated myself to my very core. But, I hated Hell and all of its minions more and threw myself into training with all of these scholars and wise men. I discovered my talents with the blade and magic when I was young by accident when I ran into an adventurer that needed to use the library to research an ancient prophesy. The adventurer traded some basic weapons lessons for my help in navigating the crumbling stacks of books and tomes. This chance meeting gave me just what I needed and then I kept training and preparing while saving every penny I could earn to get myself into the adventurers guild. I worked hard and played just as hard discovering a deity that seemed to suit me perfectly, Cayden Cailean. Cayden Cailean is a warrior, poet and party animal extraordinaire. I now know how to fight and how I wanted to live.