Symir

My story is an unremarkable one, as far as these things go.

I used to be a farmer, but in the Fall of 1002, I decided that I wanted to do something more. I sold off my farm, used the proceeds to purchase my first simple set of adventuring gear, and was on my way to honor and glory...or so I thought.

It turned out that adventuring was not all honor and glory; it was fear, pain, and death as well. I was beginning to think that the adventuring life wasn't for me, but then I met some of the fine people of Rhiassa, and they helped me get through my time of doubt.

Shortly thereafter I was asked to join the Lion Militia, and I gladly accepted. During my time in the Militia I learned to be a more effective fighter, but more importantly, I learned what it meant to be a Rhiassan. About a year after joining the Militia, Lord Sir Da'oud offered me the opportunity to swear to Rhiassa, and I gladly accepted. Since then, Rhiassa has become an integral part of my life, and I cannot imagine what it would be like without the friendship and camaraderie of my countrymen.

I look forward to making my own mark on the history of Rhiassa.