Little about my family:
My grandfather is a very old human warlock just as I am, Ezekiel Eskari II, who was one of the men who fought in the thousand year war, fighting beside Gondorion. After the war, he was cursed by Tai (goddess of curses) making him age 20x times slower, making him too weak to walk, and all his spells and strength seem to have vanished. He doesn’t speak, and he eternally sits on his chair as he slowly ages, faithfully waiting for another calling from Gondorion. Basically, he has PTSD.

 
Maxwell Eskari: My father, Maxwell Eskari is a Tiefling Druid. He was adopted by Ezekiel at a young age. His parents were involved in a murder during a raged protest against the government in the city of Gondorion. They were killed in a mass shooting after criminals stole newly formed weaponry in an armory nearby. Maxwell was also shot twice, one in the shoulder, and another in the heart. In attendance, older yet still properly aged Ezekiel came to the rescue. He looked up to the sky and begged the gods to give him some power as he realized most of these civilians weren’t going to make it. With all his might he casted healing elixir and handed it to the young Maxwell, who drank it, healing him. But, his left arm remained paralyzed. Struggling, Ezekiel took the boy home and raised him for the next 5ish years, adopting the boy, giving him the historic Eskari name. In this time, he would train Maxwell the ways of his fighting styles, and Maxwell would learn the spells of the druids. As time passed, he became more proficient in his fighting style and spell casting. Eventually, Maxwell became the caretaker of Ezekiel as he no longer could walk, talk, or move. He just sat there, tapping his fingers. This caused Maxwell to grow insanely bored, so he enlisted into the army. In his time there he would meet his future wife, Elena. She was a healer to those who got injured in battle. It was love at first sight. They would run off from the army, which would piss off some corrupt generals. Shortly after conceiving Zireon, they broke into the grandpas house (where Maxwell and Elena lived) and attacked Maxwell. He fought but they took his wife and kept everything under raps and nobody knew it ever happened. Nobody believed Maxwell and he spent years trying to find her. Maxwell no longer believed In violence, and vowed to never use magic, or weapons, in any scenario. His job was to take care of the man that saved his life, and live like any ordinary pedestrian with a son. But, he couldn’t resist searching for Elena. When Zireon reached the age of 12, Maxwell told him he would be going out for the day to search for his mother, and promised to be back soon. He never returned, and Zireon is now 30.

 
At the age of 12, Zireon was forced into adulthood. After the abandonment of his father, and the loss of his mother at such a long age, he was all alone. Everyday he would take care of his grandpa, feeding him, sometimes evening changing him if necessary. He never really had many friends but tried to stay on the bright side of things. There was no grave to visit for his mom since she “never died” according to the corrupt government, and since he never knew her, there was really no connection. He found some of his fathers old weapons and began to train in his backyard from the ages of 15-20. Everyday he would improve. Eventually, he would seek for the power of spell casting, as he wanted to advance his fighting style. He always seemed to fight with a sort of vengeance. Vengeance for his mother, his father, his grandpa, and himself. His childhood was ripped away. Sometimes he blamed his father for leaving him to find someone that is most likely gone. But he realized he can’t be sitting in a house all day getting mad, so he enlisted into the army of ___. During this time, his skill set begins to get noticed, as Zireon is one of the superior men out on the battlefield, so he is hired to be the personal protector to the leader of ____. During this time, Zireon is being treated like royalty. Fancy dinners, rich clothing, and respect. But, every night seems to become stranger than the next. People go missing, maids acting stranger and stranger by the day, which Zireon begins to question. One night he decides to stay up, and hears screaming from down the corridor. As he tip toes down the hall and peaks around the corner, he witnesses two bigger henchmen beating the ever living shit out of a man. He seems to be familiar, but he cannot tell with all the blood on his face. Meanwhile, the leader just sits in his chair, drinking the finest rum, watching this man being beat to a pulp. Then the words “you’ll never get away with what you’ve done! I will burn this place to the ground” are yelled from the dying man. As the leader distinguishes a creepy grin, it’s when Zireon realizes he’s fighting for the wrong side. In the corner of his eye, he spots Zireon glancing at this brutal beat down, and demands that Zireon ends the mans life. The leader hands him the gun, and tells him to kill him. The rogue continues to spit up blood, shaking his head in disbelief. Then, Zireon turns and points the gun at the leader, and the rest will be continued in the pre session.