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Rolud Orm Application

My family has also lived in the slums of Dissentria, and we always had to rob to get our daily meal. My Father was a lumberjack who got little pay. My Mother made quilts to sell in the market and to keep us warm. My Brother was forced into slavery at age 15. I am the only remaining member in my family... I am Martin Thorn, and this is my story.

 

"GUARD!GUARD! That man over there just stole ALL of my Gold! Please stop him!" shreiked a Witch. I knew that if I got caught, the Empire would surely hang me or worse.

"HEY, YOU! GET BACK HERE!" commanded a Guard. My heart jumped and I started sprinting away from the scene of the crime, along side the road sat a rugged beggar, I knew it wasn't the best time but I 'accildenty' dropped one of the jewls that I stole near him, he quickly took it said a fast thanks and with that I took off.

 

I didn't know exactly where to go so I decided to go though an alley to one of my favorite taverns in the city, the Emerald Forest Tavern. That was just the beginning.

 

My Party So Far, Martin Thorn: Dissentrian Rogue, Fur Cloak with a heavy coat and satchel, and a handcrafted Rouge's Blade.

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Uploaded on July 30, 2013
Taken on July 29, 2013