- Hello~ This is a backup Bio in case my more.. special?... one isn't approved. Born within a simple household of farmers, Anagen had a very tame life. Every morning he would rise before anyone else to make breakfast for himself, his parents, and his 5 other siblings. After finishing his assigned chores soon after, he would relax under a tree either sleeping or daydreaming. He knew there was a whole 'nother world out there as all of his other siblings wished to explore it. That the mainland was filled with opportunities on a scale he could not even imagine. Anagen, however, was quite content having no effect on the outside world. He found happiness in his tiny little bubble. Life may have been simple, but it was good. He thought he would do as his father had done through and through. He thought he would manage the farm for all of his life and eventually find a woman to share his simple life with. He thought he would grow old watching his children manage the farm he could manage no longer - But he was wrong. At tender age of 12, a massive pack of wolves descended upon his tiny isolated farm as the moon hung high in the sky. In an attempt to save his family, Anagen' father had attempted to lead the pack away to no avail. The kind father that had stood in the fields his whole life was now dead in the very same fields, destined to be fertilizer for the crops he had raised. The rest of the night was a blur to him. When shaken out of his stupor, his simple lifestyle had shattered. As he was the youngest, his entire family had fought tooth and nail to garner time for his escape - but what they hoped to see in their final moments never happened. Anagen was paralyzed in a stupor. As the final one of his siblings fell, Anagen was left cowering in a corner with only his mother to hold. Before the mother could, like the rest of his loving and caring family, sacrifice herself to try and by more time for her youngest son, a low rumble blanketed the field. Through the neighboring trees came knights clad in silver armor. Each wielding a pike suitable for mounted combat, they rushed into the massive pack of wolves. Soon after, the field was clear. Bodies of wolves strewn asunder, the battlefield was filled with blood. But atop the blood stood majestic nights and their captain. Anagen, broken out of his stupor, cried his young eyes out. The General, unprepared for the situation, could only shake his head in momentary grief. The band of knights out on what was a group hunt. To coordinate forest riding and tracking skills, they had rounded up a large number of wolves and proceeded to give chase. With the situation caused by his very own hands, the captain was about to ask his men to take the two to a nearby town and help them get situated within but stopped as a young boy, with puffy eyes, tears, and snot still on his face stood in front of him. Anagen had watched his family be slaughtered with no ability to stop it. He felt weak, he felt that he had wasted his time, he felt that he and his family were far too ignorant. He was taught values of kindness and of compassion but the man that spoke said words was laying dead in his own fields... The family members that had showered him with love were now all dead with the only exception being his husk of a mother. And for what? The death of his family had warped his mind into seeking a singular goal: Gaining strength He ask the captain for strength and strength was what he received... The boy was now a young man standing at the bright age of 18. 6 years had changed him. His body sculpted into that of a knight - his mind no longer dull and ignorant. He had plenty room for growth, but that did not mean he did not grow at all. With his newfound knowledge and wisdom, he had long ago realized that the knights were the ones who had killed his family. He knew this, but harbored no ill feelings for the captain. The captain had been kind to him to make up for his mistake - a mistake that was hardly preventable. His family's humble abode had long since been removed from any map and thus was caught along with something small - but far too large for his family to handle. And so, he moved on with his life. Being of legal Knightly age, he went on missions with the captain who had taken him and his mother in - but only 1 was with the captain now. The mother had passed away soon after the night transpired. The cause of death: extreme grief The event had only strengthened Anagen's resolve to grow stronger. A few years later now, at the age of 21, Anagen found himself discontent. He had gained marvelous strength and could be considered a veteran swordsman - one of the best among his unit, but he felt as though he was still lacking the power he craved. He wanted to be able to protect not only himself, but those he cared about. And so, to further his training and gain the power he sought, he set off alone. He had no destination until word of a new continent surfaced. It told of feasts, of palaces of gold, and of endless opportunities. It was there that he decided to forge himself into a blade that could cut down those blocking his path. Pooling the stipend he received as a knight along with the parting gift the knight captain had given him, he bought a ticket for the next ship to Elpida. With a newfound spring in his step, Anagen set off to Elpida with hopes of hellish flames to forge himself in. Full Name: Anagen Niminos Nickname(s): Gen Gender: male Age: 21 Date of birth: june 29 2384S Place of birth: small farm seperated by a closeby town Current residence: Knight barracks within a city. Job: Knight Interests and hobbies: Gaining strength in whatever form Religious Belief: LIgnarus Signature Item (s): Blood Red Scarf Also, The [The shadow's light] thing was left behind from another one of my ideas. pay it no heed
Ah, this was just in case the other idea was far too impractical to be fixed as it had a very special background and concept. Thanks for the advice though. Great seeing a both active and kind comunity
Just to clarify the move to Custom Lore for this thread - we only allow one biography per person for the server. Thanks again for your cooperation, and both biographies were great, though I really enjoyed the special format of your first one! Cheers.
