Role

Chapter 1

Arjandrou believes in the love, enjoyment and preservation of life and
he will go to extreme means to show his foes. On one hand, he does
respect the forests and chose to live there. On the other,
he realizes what must be done and understands the
cycle of nature. A creature dies, and it's remains feed
the plants. A wolverine hunts a gazelle, a lion eats an
elk. This is all nature. Death is part of nature, as is Life.
This is why every creature must cherish every day he is
alive, the other side of cherishing, what ever form it takes,
is true blasphemy. Death can come swiftly, without warning and
in many forms.
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Arjandrou dislikes being a pawn to civilization. He
wants freedom in it's purest form. He finds his own
means for survival, if he must succumb to purchasing
an item from a city shopkeeper, he will make the
sacrifice, but will do more damage than benefit the
city. There are many means to the same end, the righteous
path to that end is the right path.There are countless
who are bound by the cities and make unnecessary
purchases regularly. And Arjandrou refraining from his
scarce purchases will not put a dent in a cities economy.
He has noticed most of his guildmasters spend their time in the cities.
This is unfortunate. Additionally most of his profession go about
entertaining in cities for their small piece of the pie.
They need to be shown the proper path but the best way
to do this is to bring the city walls toppling down. Then
they can go back to the true nature. The right nature. This
is what Arjandrou sees as the righteous path. Building
rapport with them requires some sacrifice. But the ends
to him justify the means.
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He was sixteen years old when he decided to dedicate his life
to the bard's guild. He hates staying in cities, but being a
bard seemed to make the most sense given his talents and gave
him the most choices. It was as free as it he could be at the
time. This decision made without knowing his true origin or origin
of his Kin. All he remembers is waking up in the Emerald wood
one day. After giving it a chance, city life seemed so meaningless
to him, bound by laws, restricted by walls, he wanted to be free.
Free of ties, free to roam the wilds, free to fulfill his will, and
free to fulfill the will of the ancients. But the only way he can
truly be free is by ending structured, ordered civilization. He
sees the only true freedom is achieved by restoring Thar-Eris to
it's rightful state. And it will take many like Arjandrou to fulfill
such a task. Any many sacrifices on all their parts.
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Arjandrou understands those that live in civilization are
ignorant, and it may be possible to illumine them. But,
those that thrive on civilization's structure and uphold it's
values don't deserve any sympathy. Those that covet
Thar-Eris for their prosperity, the ravenous swine, the Empire
that fall. Him and many others like him.