User:Enwah

Enwah Sepelire, Sgt. of the Outriders.

Race:Gor'Tog
Circle:52
Guild:Barbarian

Background history:

Enwah began as a young toggler in the town of knife clan, the town of barbarians, gor'togs and blacksmithing. Enwahs parents were known as two of the most intelligent people of the clan and were well respected by many. They were actually warrior mages surprisingly. Enwah was ostersized because of this fact...his parents were magic users which to many (especially barbarians) hated them for. One day as Enwah came home he heard yelling within his house. He went in to see both his parents strugging with a strange man. He was cloaked in a midnight black cloak, katars in both his hands nearly invisible under his sleeves. He glanced in horror as he saw his mother stabbed right underneath her jaw as the blade penetrated right through her skull. Enwah stood there almost motionless as he began quaking in fear. His father and the thief were almost easily matched as he saw the flashes of blades against each other until suddenly there was a flash. His father has cast a spell disorienting the thief as he landed a savage blow to him. The thief was flown through the air as he crashed on the table of their kitchen shattering it. As enwah stood there his father ran toward him with a worried expression on his face. His father held him in his arms as he held enwah almost for dear life. Enwah knew his mother was dead, but what of the thief, why had he attacked until suddenly a maniacle laughter eminated through the room. Then what happened next was almost unforgettable as blood suddenly was spewed across enwahs face as he saw a blade pertruding through his fathers back out in front of his chest. The thief stood there and said "Fool, you think you merely beat me with such a little blow and now i have killed you to walk the starry road." The thief almost didn't notice the little toggler standing before him until his fathers limp body fell to the floor. Enwahs stood there frozen in fear, but knew he should run, why didn't he run! Enwah finally got his body to move, but he was nearly too late as the thief ran at him. Enwah grabbed a shortbow in the room he played with all the time as his toy. Enwah retreated back as the thief continued his persuit on enwah. As he drew his bow, he aimed and fired knocking the thief to the ground. The thief laughed in pain as he began coughing up blood. He then said "You will pay dearly for that. Your mother and father were easy to slay it was almost like killing a little child such as yourself." Slowly Enwahs temper was rising as he gazed down at his hands, crying quietly to himself as the thief stood up. Suddenly the thief drew his katar and lunged to land a killing blow as enwah shook in anger. Rising up as the thief was in mid air enwah roared with verocity of a lion and grabbed the thief by the throat blind in anger. Enwah screamed " YOU! YOU KILLED MY PARENTS! YOU KILLED THE ONLY PEOPLE I HELD DEAR!" The thiefs legs were buckling wildly in the air as enwah was holding him still by the throat. Enwah was then grinning evilly at the thief as he picked up his fathers blade. The thief kicked him hard in the chest, but Enwah didn't even feel it beneath his rage and hate. The thief let loose a scream as he began slowly pushing his fathers blade through the thiefs chest. The thief put his hands up to stop it, but to no avail as Enwah roared a fierce battle cry as he killed the thief pushing the blade into his heart. The thiefs limp body dropped in enwahs hand as his rage subsided. He stood in the middle of the room, pools of blood from his mother in father as he wept for them, not quite knowing what he would do without them. He shook in fear as he went over to his mother trying to wake her. "Please mother wake up, oh Mrod please wake up! I can't be alone in the world, I'm not ready! Enwah sobbed, but suddenly heard his mothers voice. He looked up to see a ghostly image of her as she put her corporal hand on his shoulder. He then said "Mother, please don't leave me. I love you." His mother looked at him sadly and then her ghostly voice said "Enwah my son, I love you dearly and you will make it through this time, not just for me but for your father, you must. Just know I love you and will always be there for you...Suddenly her mother began to fade as a tear ran down her cheek. Enwah looked at her in fear and shouted " NO, No please don't leave me grasping as his mothers ghost frantically going through her arm as if nothing was there." As she vanished he stood up unsure of what to do. He then suddenly felt sudden exhausted as all his anger and fear drifted away. He fell to floor with a thud. He awoke to someone lightly tapping him on the shoulder. "My dear boy what has happened here, it looks like a massacre." Enwahs eyes blurry finally adjusted as he stood up. The man held him striaght looking at him with deep concern. "Sir, the thief attacked my family, yet I don't remember much of what happened. All i know is the thief killed my parents. I do remember the thief attacking me, but that's all." The man motioned to a guard, who took Enwah into custody. "Son you've done nothing wrong, but you must have been in for the fight of your life."

The guard took Enwah out, walking him quickly passed people who looked at him oddly, almost afraid because of all the blood on his body. Eventually they made it to the town hall. Enwah was questioned and judged. His friends surrounding him as the judge made the verdict and some how found him guilty. Enwah was then exiled from Knife Clan and sent to crossing with nothing more than what he had on. From then on his life was changed forever. Always suffering, always in pain, with noone at all by his side to help him. Enwah soon discovered in crossing thieves were everywhere, especially outside the bank and the empath guild. Enwah hated thieves because of his horrible experience. Sadly Enwah knew he had to survive some how. Either by stealing or by getting a job. Days went by as he tried to get a job. He was sent away, almost always told he was too young, too unknowledgable to do anything. Eventually it had been 3 weeks without food and Enwah stood there gazing at the general goods store as he smelled food being cooked. Freshly baked apple pie, meat, and breads of any kind. His mouth watered as he was overcome by hunger. He went into the store and his silently making his way towards the food. Just as he picked up a piece he was seen and the shopkeeper said "Guards arrest this child! He's stealing my food! Help, help!" Enwah glanced around as he began to sprint out of the shop with the loaf of bread in his hands. Guards grabbed at him as he dodged quickly. Running all the while he glanced back and suddenly, BAM hit something that felt almost like a wall. He fell over disoriented as he looked up to see a very large, strong man standing above him. "Kid, you dare touch me, I'll kill you for this! You made me drop my money! Now it's gone from the thieves!" The man kicked enwah hard in the stomach as he gasped for breath. Enwah groaned and rolled over as he was kicked again. "Ha, you'll die easily. I bet your mother was a whore and your dad was a bum, weren't they?
To be continued....