Post by khamul on Dec 16, 2010 6:34:00 GMT -5
Under a sneak attack on a rich Family in the city of Amn, the shadowthives found a new born boy.
The shadow guild took him in, and under the dark cover of the guild the young kid learns to steal and fight as only rogue’s dos.
They soon found out that even in a young age the kid called Khamul, was stronger and smarter then other boys.
At the age of 12 they let him lose in the city to gather gold and food for them.
One day wail waiting in the shadows, two priests of Bane came wandering down the ally where Khamul was hiding.
He didn’t know the powers of these priests, so he did what he was best at and attacked them from the back, but the priests was strong, the young kid took out a knife and staped one of the priests in the gut, the other priest casted a powerful sleep spell on him.
Laying there helpless on the ground, the priest of bane, decided to take him to the temple basement to torture him and offer his blood to Bane in payment of the priest Khamul had killed.
As the days went with torture of red hot iron and harmful spell, the boy got use to the pain, he didn’t cry he didn’t speak he was just laying there looking as the priest of bane poked blades of fire in his arms and legs.
The priest was surprised by this, this lack of pain was only seen in the elite warriors of bane and it normally took years for a grown man to endure this kind of pain.
The priest kept the boy in the temple basement for almost 10 years in total darkness, he formed the young man’s mind in to a true believer in Bane the all mighty.
Khamuls eyes had turned red from the lack of light, and his vision in the dark was better then any rogues.
Brainwashed from the 10 years in the basement, the young man was now ready to sell his soul to Bane in order to become a soldier in the elite force.
Under the rituals in the temple the voice of Bane sounded in the halls, that no man as weak in the way of combat would ever become a soldier of his elite guard, but if he got stronger, travelled the world spreading evil an terror in the name of Bane he would consider to let Khamul become a guard, but if he didn’t get stronger and if he strayed aside from the path of evil, Bane would burn his soul and leave him in hell to rot forever.
And so it was that Khamul left Amn, and set out to become a Blackguard of Bane.
He met many humans’ dwarfs and elves that tried to turn him away from the evil path,
and the last thing these useless people saw was the two red eyes of Khamul as he cut them open and painted blood red runes on his sword and armour with there blood, wail muttering words to Bane about honour and lawful devotion to The One True God.
The shadow guild took him in, and under the dark cover of the guild the young kid learns to steal and fight as only rogue’s dos.
They soon found out that even in a young age the kid called Khamul, was stronger and smarter then other boys.
At the age of 12 they let him lose in the city to gather gold and food for them.
One day wail waiting in the shadows, two priests of Bane came wandering down the ally where Khamul was hiding.
He didn’t know the powers of these priests, so he did what he was best at and attacked them from the back, but the priests was strong, the young kid took out a knife and staped one of the priests in the gut, the other priest casted a powerful sleep spell on him.
Laying there helpless on the ground, the priest of bane, decided to take him to the temple basement to torture him and offer his blood to Bane in payment of the priest Khamul had killed.
As the days went with torture of red hot iron and harmful spell, the boy got use to the pain, he didn’t cry he didn’t speak he was just laying there looking as the priest of bane poked blades of fire in his arms and legs.
The priest was surprised by this, this lack of pain was only seen in the elite warriors of bane and it normally took years for a grown man to endure this kind of pain.
The priest kept the boy in the temple basement for almost 10 years in total darkness, he formed the young man’s mind in to a true believer in Bane the all mighty.
Khamuls eyes had turned red from the lack of light, and his vision in the dark was better then any rogues.
Brainwashed from the 10 years in the basement, the young man was now ready to sell his soul to Bane in order to become a soldier in the elite force.
Under the rituals in the temple the voice of Bane sounded in the halls, that no man as weak in the way of combat would ever become a soldier of his elite guard, but if he got stronger, travelled the world spreading evil an terror in the name of Bane he would consider to let Khamul become a guard, but if he didn’t get stronger and if he strayed aside from the path of evil, Bane would burn his soul and leave him in hell to rot forever.
And so it was that Khamul left Amn, and set out to become a Blackguard of Bane.
He met many humans’ dwarfs and elves that tried to turn him away from the evil path,
and the last thing these useless people saw was the two red eyes of Khamul as he cut them open and painted blood red runes on his sword and armour with there blood, wail muttering words to Bane about honour and lawful devotion to The One True God.