Cunning and battle-hardened. Survivor

Born in Misery, the biggest city in The Borderlands. Son of one of the few scholars in the region. Most was lost about what let to the downfall of society.
When I was young, almost everything was chaos. There seemed no understanding of right and wrong, only survival.
A few scholars try to learn about the old ways. What society used to mean before destruction. Some deciphered old documents about gods, technology, good and evil. It fascinated me.
I've always felt a darkness in me, but I never wanted to give in. I As I grew older the more i learned the less I understood. Light and darkness seemed intertwined. I could no longer differentiate demons from angels or what was right or wrong within. I could change my appareance according to my mental state at the moment.
I became a wanderer without a true cause until I met a bloodhunter who attacked me because he could feel the evil within. He recognized there was more to me and spared my live.
He taught me about the order which gave meaning to my life. As good a purpose as I could wish for. To pledge to destroy the most foul and evil and find the light in rhe darkness.
 
I learned that knowledge is limited without truth.
And that there is not much of it around here.
I made a promise I could not keep, a demon I did not dare to face, and had to flee the Borderlands . I did things I can not speak of, only blood can tell. Maybe in this strange world I can find redemption.

Gender

Male

Eyes

Orange

Hair

Black

Skin Tone/Pigmentation

Pale hide

Height

175cm

Weight

75