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Name: Quarez
Class: Level 1 Journeyman
Weapon proficiency: E
Weapons: Hatchet of Gord
Items: 3 vulneraries, 1 elixir, and 1 anti-toxin
Description: About 6 ft tall. Brown eyes with brown hair that hangs over the left eye. He always carries his father's axe with him. Clothing consists of gloves without fingers (just so he does not get blisters on his palms so he can grip his hatchet firmly), normal shoes, red armor except his chest plate is black and he has no helmet because he likes to show off his "looks" to the ladies.
Background: Born in Tignir, Quarez was the first son and youngest child in a family of five. His father - Gard - was a great man who, while serving in Tignir's royal army, broke up many groups of bandits with what he called the Hatchet of Gard. He was both swift and terribly strong with it in his possession. No one could wield it besides Gard, not even his own family members. But when Gard fell ill with a terrible disease, the remnants of the groups he broke up all formed a gigantic group of bandits (tell me if I can't make up major parts of the storyline like this) known as the Tragan. This group of bandits were led by a powerful Summoner named Truek. He could summon any bandit or thief killed by the royal army and give them twice the strength! Swiftly the bandits took back the roads from which Gard had forced them from not 3 years before. Then one day a group of bandits led by Truek himself stormed Quarez's village and ransacked it killing everyone who got in their way. Finally they came upon Gard's home. Gard and his family knew they were coming so Quarez's mother gathered everything they needed and took Quarez's sisters and fled, but Quarez would not leave his father who was too sick to move. With Truek and his bandits quickly approaching the house, Gard said to Quarez, "You are a brave and noble young man. I would have been extremely happy to see you grow up and continue where I left off, but I am not long for this world. Whether the bandits or this disease kills me first, you still have your whole life to live. Here, take this." He handed Quarez his hatchet. Surprisingly, it did not have any negative effect on Quarez. "I know you have what it takes to wield the axe to the upmost potential," Gard said. "Go now." Quarez nodded solemnly, and fled the house. From atop a hill Quarez saw the house in flames. 3 months later, a week after his fifteenth birthday, Quarez ran away from home with nothing more than some extra clothes, some healing supplies, and the Hatchet of Gard. He then joined Tignir's royal military (even though the age requirement for joining is 16, Quarez was tall for his age and had the build of a well exercised 16-year-old). He would follow in his father's footsteps, and take revenge on his father's murderer, Truek.
I didn't really ever realize how much of an untapped potential I have in storytelling.
