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Post by Elian Dresdon on Sept 17, 2013 13:55:38 GMT -8
Born and raised in South Talrain he was forced to witness poverty in all of it's "glory." He grew up feeling unimportant and useless as he sat and watched his single mother die to disease caused by their lack of medical care. On the verge of death through starvation Elian was found laying in a ditch so hungry and broken he wanted to cry but used to death's close embrace he just accepted it. He closed his eyes and fell asleep expecting to not to be alive in the morning. He awoke the next morning and to his surprise was not only out of the ditch but he was clothed and in a warm bed. He slowly got out of bed to realize that he was actually in a temple.
He peeked his head through the doorway to see clerics walking about and it was then his eyes met with one cleric in-particular. The Cleric smiled and with all enthusiasm walked over to the boy and introduced himself. His name was brother Miguel DeSanto and he was the one who saved him from death itself. He offered the boy a life in the church and in turn he would devout his entire life to the worship of Pelor and all that encompasses. He grew up from this point on always trying to help those in need and always very thankful for this new life he was given.
There came a certain point where he realized that he was sick of poverty, not necessarily out of selfish means but because he realized that he could never help others if he himself was also poor. He set out in search for wealth and power so he could finally make a difference in South Talrain. He heard of opportunities across the ocean and so he set saith for Kragsport. Will he find Success?
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