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It has been years since I last saw my mother. Beaten to near beyond recognition, I remember being torn away from her as I tried to strike back at my captors. I try not think about it often, but it doesn't take much to bring back the image to me. How far I have come since then, having escaped my captors in Zhentil Keep and seeking my vengeance by killing some of them just to watch their eyes go lifeless. Have I been hardened by my life here? Most definitely, but it's all I have been able to do for the last few years. I had to survive by my wits and agility in this heartless land and I am sure that it has rubbed off on me. Little matters now. The heartless bastards that rule this land engender their hate for humanity into many in this land and one must seize what they can to survive here.
After escaping, I tried to live on my own on the streets for a while, stealing what I could and hiding where I could not be found. I survived like this for sometime, but I eventually caught the eye of the thieves guild in the city. I was introduced to the thieves guild in the city by Kelin, a beautiful young thief who decided I was worthy of taking in. I assumed the name of Isek and stayed in the city, working small jobs at first, but eventually reveling in my duties and stepped up as an enforcer for the guild. I easily made a lot of enemies, but much more in gold. I took up street fighting in my spare time to keep myself on my toes and because it was so easy beating up brutes that had no brains at all. In the meantime, I took on disposing of some people who were harder to take on than just simple fear of repercussion. I was content to live there as best I could. That all changed in the Year of the Banner, when the Keep was in chaos. I decided that it was in my best interest to leave. Kelin and myself left the keep amongst the aftermath of the battle and headed south to the Dalelands.
We lived well on the road, she and I, for quite sometime before we ran into Nydar and Otis in an inn outside the small town of Pilgrim's Rest in Battledale. The two were in an argument about the location of a hidden shrine in the area. We managed to get ourselves involved in the conversation and the next thing we knew, we were headed out into the countryside in search of the shrine. After a long search, we found it in a long abandoned temple that was nearly collapsed in places, not to mention the creatures that inhabited the place. Nydar learned that there was a way to enchant our weapons on this shrine, provided we had the proper gemstones, so off we went to try and find some. After double-crossing a couple of gnomes and a short-stay in the lockup in Essembra, we escaped, though I imagine that I shouldn't head back there anytime soon unless under disguise, of course. We headed back to the shrine only to be double-crossed ourselves by the man that Nydar had learned about the shrine from, Grenald the Vile. Again, finding ourselves in a sticky situation, we managed to fight his goons (the idiots fell into one of the traps that I had temporarily disabled in the shrine) and we get our weapons enchanted.