Role

Chapter 10

I was born the bastard son of Mazira al Huroq of Hamsah Mutazz.An
unfortunate victim of the amorous affections of a wandering drow sellsword,
my mother bore the fruits of shame as well she could. I, unfortunately, did
not. My mother's family were merchants of the desert, selling wares to the
equally uneducated masses. Neither wanted, nor loved, it was merely a matter
of time before I sought my fortune elsewhere.

As it happened, my family was ultimately responsible for my departure. At
the age of 15 I was asked to accompany a shipment from Hamsah to Galadon.
Well, it is easy to imagine how an unwanted and ambitious youth could become
entranced with all that is Galadon. I was mesmorized. In no time at all I
had fallen with exactly the right element and was introduced to the Galadon
thieves guild as a promising, and contributing, young prospect.With both
the ambition and the skill it was easy to ditch the troublesome convoy which
I had brought from Hamsah and fit seamlessly into the petty criminal crownd
of Galadon. So began my journey towards oppulence.