Role

Chapter 2

Lekajab is not considered normal by most of the kinsman he has met within
Thera. Though he is accepted as one of them, an arial. He is what they
consider an ancient one, or one of the old breed. They did not mistreat him,
or call him names to his face. They merely stood in awe, unwilling to speak
to him, like he was a relic not to be disturbed because he might break.
Though they have good reason to fear him, blood that has long since dwindled
in the veins of those who call themselves his kinsman runs strong in his
veins. A direct decident of the first arials to speak, some suspect that this
first arial was not mortal at all but a god, giving a gift to his most worthy
of children. Born in the lands far north of the mountains of Udgaard Lekajab
is no stranger to war as the lands to the north are of a harsh barren clim,
and only the strongest survive, food is scarce water even more so. He didn't
come to this land thinking he would find a home for his people or even a home
for himself, only seeking the glory of truth and the Honor his kind once
held.