Name: Eric Louvet
Race/Class: Human Barbarian
Experience: 65,951
Level: 8
Gold: 0.60
Mats: 7
Special Items:
Professions:
Magic specialisations:
Level 0: One handed Short, Loot Chest, Long One Handed
level 1: Bastard Weapon, Medium Shield
level 2: Toughness, Cleave
level 3: Fierce Charge, Dual Wield, Light Armour
level 4: Poison Weapons, Basic First Aid
Level 5:
Level 6:
Level 7:
Level 8:
Back Story: The barbarian could hear the screams of familiar voices as he got closer to the light ,Eric had been climbing for hours his biceps were burning the mixture of dried blood and dirt were stinging his eyes "One last push my son , now not the time to rest " a voice bellowed down into the pit . The tired 13 years old gave one last push and managed to scramble out dropping to the feet of his father " Get up boy and cherish your victory like a man , you have just entered man hood now embrace your victory " Eric pushed up onto his feet eyes squinting muscles aching every breath he took was burning his lungs , but he knew that did it after three days down in the pit he was now a valuable member of the clan " tonight we celebrate , as tomorrow you continue your journey into manhood my son " Eric broke a smile towards his father compliments did not come easy from this feared leader . Eric woke the next day his father was sat at a table a back pack and an axe in front of him " its time you made your mark on this world Eric as every Louvet before you has done now take these and become something I can be proud of " . The naïve 13 year old grabbed the items and headed out not knowing what lies ahead ........ 5 years had gone by since the barbarian had left home , he set up camp in a forest only time he saw civilisation was when he went to the local village to sell fur and pelts and to see Helena a local elf girl who he had a soft spot for and she for him . The two grew very close she taught the savage man more etiquette how to read write and more civilised manners , eventually they both married and set up life on a farm . Everything was great Helena was pregnant with their first child Eric was happy until one night "Eric come quickly , the village is under attack , please come quickly we need every able body we can get " Eric grabbed his axe " Be careful my love " Eric smiled and sprinted towards the village as he got closer he could smell the burning of flesh and the harrowing screams of man woman and child being murdered as he got closer to the square an arrow pierced his shoulder letting out a barbaric roar he snapped the arrow and darted forward swinging his axe he felt the soft flesh of the darkly dressed figure give way as the poor brigand did not stand a chance of survival Eric lifted his axe was more to go tearing through these pillagers who were stating to surround him as Eric took a step forward he felt a sharp pain at the back of his neck and everything went dark . " You murdering bastard " came a voice from below " YOU KILLED HER LETS BURN HIM ON THE STAKE" shouted a voice from the back , as Eric tried to move or talk he found he was gagged and tied to stake . he had no recollection of what happened only vague images of a man with piercing eyes and an hypnotic voice carrying a staff and a strange symbol on his forehead . As the villagers were arguing among themselves he felt his hand being freed as he looked up their was a strange shadowy figure cutting through his restraints he stumbled to the ground "HE IS FREE GET HIM " bellowed a voice , the freed barbarian wasted no time bull rush past the angry villagers , he had been sprinting for god knows how long when a voice shouted " STOP " in front of Eric was a hooded man skin hanging from his bones "you can stop running now they have stopped chasing you " "who are you " asked Eric "that is not important , what is important is you can never return to your former life " "why" "lets just say after last nights events someone forced you to do a grievous act against your will and now your wanted for the murder of your wife " Eric looks at the half dead fiend and looks at his hands they are covered in blood . The man places a hand on the barbarians head and everything goes dark for a second . Eric sees himself with an empty look in his house standing over the decapitated body of Helena . "It cant be " cries out the angry barbarian " Oh but it is now go before the bounty hunter catches up as I can smell he his getting close now take this there's a tavern not far from here once I find out more I will be in touch just if someone called Sebastien enters own try to avoid him " " who are you " asks Eric grabbing his axe which the man was passing to him " lets just say I am a friend of your fathers he has been keeping a close eye on you now go and don't look back I will be in touch the taverns that way just ask for Garthank he will look after you " Eric heads in the direction given only stopping when realising he has lost everything he throws up on the ground but manages to pull himself together he can see the flickering lights ahead is this the tavern . He stumbles through the doors being met by a huge orc "you alright there lad " "yeah I'm looking for Garthank " "that's me " "I'm looking for a place to stay and work" "well we have room at the inn and has for work well you seem like a strong chap come see me in the morning and we will have a chat and see if you can handle yourself and we might be able to let join the militia on temporary basis as I need a bit of support round here as things are starting to get a bit shaky now excuse me I have stuff to do ".
Race/Class: Human Barbarian
Experience: 65,951
Level: 8
Gold: 0.60
Mats: 7
Special Items:
Professions:
Magic specialisations:
Level 0: One handed Short, Loot Chest, Long One Handed
level 1: Bastard Weapon, Medium Shield
level 2: Toughness, Cleave
level 3: Fierce Charge, Dual Wield, Light Armour
level 4: Poison Weapons, Basic First Aid
Level 5:
Level 6:
Level 7:
Level 8:
Back Story: The barbarian could hear the screams of familiar voices as he got closer to the light ,Eric had been climbing for hours his biceps were burning the mixture of dried blood and dirt were stinging his eyes "One last push my son , now not the time to rest " a voice bellowed down into the pit . The tired 13 years old gave one last push and managed to scramble out dropping to the feet of his father " Get up boy and cherish your victory like a man , you have just entered man hood now embrace your victory " Eric pushed up onto his feet eyes squinting muscles aching every breath he took was burning his lungs , but he knew that did it after three days down in the pit he was now a valuable member of the clan " tonight we celebrate , as tomorrow you continue your journey into manhood my son " Eric broke a smile towards his father compliments did not come easy from this feared leader . Eric woke the next day his father was sat at a table a back pack and an axe in front of him " its time you made your mark on this world Eric as every Louvet before you has done now take these and become something I can be proud of " . The naïve 13 year old grabbed the items and headed out not knowing what lies ahead ........ 5 years had gone by since the barbarian had left home , he set up camp in a forest only time he saw civilisation was when he went to the local village to sell fur and pelts and to see Helena a local elf girl who he had a soft spot for and she for him . The two grew very close she taught the savage man more etiquette how to read write and more civilised manners , eventually they both married and set up life on a farm . Everything was great Helena was pregnant with their first child Eric was happy until one night "Eric come quickly , the village is under attack , please come quickly we need every able body we can get " Eric grabbed his axe " Be careful my love " Eric smiled and sprinted towards the village as he got closer he could smell the burning of flesh and the harrowing screams of man woman and child being murdered as he got closer to the square an arrow pierced his shoulder letting out a barbaric roar he snapped the arrow and darted forward swinging his axe he felt the soft flesh of the darkly dressed figure give way as the poor brigand did not stand a chance of survival Eric lifted his axe was more to go tearing through these pillagers who were stating to surround him as Eric took a step forward he felt a sharp pain at the back of his neck and everything went dark . " You murdering bastard " came a voice from below " YOU KILLED HER LETS BURN HIM ON THE STAKE" shouted a voice from the back , as Eric tried to move or talk he found he was gagged and tied to stake . he had no recollection of what happened only vague images of a man with piercing eyes and an hypnotic voice carrying a staff and a strange symbol on his forehead . As the villagers were arguing among themselves he felt his hand being freed as he looked up their was a strange shadowy figure cutting through his restraints he stumbled to the ground "HE IS FREE GET HIM " bellowed a voice , the freed barbarian wasted no time bull rush past the angry villagers , he had been sprinting for god knows how long when a voice shouted " STOP " in front of Eric was a hooded man skin hanging from his bones "you can stop running now they have stopped chasing you " "who are you " asked Eric "that is not important , what is important is you can never return to your former life " "why" "lets just say after last nights events someone forced you to do a grievous act against your will and now your wanted for the murder of your wife " Eric looks at the half dead fiend and looks at his hands they are covered in blood . The man places a hand on the barbarians head and everything goes dark for a second . Eric sees himself with an empty look in his house standing over the decapitated body of Helena . "It cant be " cries out the angry barbarian " Oh but it is now go before the bounty hunter catches up as I can smell he his getting close now take this there's a tavern not far from here once I find out more I will be in touch just if someone called Sebastien enters own try to avoid him " " who are you " asks Eric grabbing his axe which the man was passing to him " lets just say I am a friend of your fathers he has been keeping a close eye on you now go and don't look back I will be in touch the taverns that way just ask for Garthank he will look after you " Eric heads in the direction given only stopping when realising he has lost everything he throws up on the ground but manages to pull himself together he can see the flickering lights ahead is this the tavern . He stumbles through the doors being met by a huge orc "you alright there lad " "yeah I'm looking for Garthank " "that's me " "I'm looking for a place to stay and work" "well we have room at the inn and has for work well you seem like a strong chap come see me in the morning and we will have a chat and see if you can handle yourself and we might be able to let join the militia on temporary basis as I need a bit of support round here as things are starting to get a bit shaky now excuse me I have stuff to do ".