Because I'm making Ravil a Dark Templar and changing his clan, I have written a new background to fit the change.
Ravil never knew his true family, the only family he knew were a small group of priests. Now, Ravil was a Cimmerian, the Cimmerians
homeland is not a happy or even joyous place, as King Conan once said, "A gloomier land never was— all of hills, darkly wooded, under skies nearly always Gray, with winds moaning drearily down the valleys."
Every so often, a man, or woman comes along who has spirit, not the usual spirit which you would find in an Aquilonian tavern, full of drinking, laughing and even dancing. No, this was an inner spirit, determined to shine through the gloom of his homeland.
As a young man, Ravil was tought the ways of magic and powers which as a child he could only dream of. It fascinated him, a world full of new magic, Ravil wanted to learn and to find out more.
He left his Cimmerian homeland, bidding farewell to the only family he ever knew, the priests who took care of him when he was simply left at the temple as a baby.
Ravil climbed onto his black horse, his cape blowing in the wind, he set off for a new home where he could learn magic, be it good, or bad. On his travels he picked up many of new skills, he had learnt so much and had shown so few. In a way, Ravil was proud of what he could do and was eager to show of his new found abilities.
He stumbled upon Kathia, simple as a city to rest in, at first. Ravil always liked to keep himself to himself but since he was in the mood, decided to leave his room in the Tavern an head down to the bar. Not sure what to think of the city folk at first, but after a few Ales, he found himself at home. Kathia...he would live.
Subject: Ravil's Background 
Thu Apr 24, 2008 1:00 am
