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Name: Darren Bridge
Short history:
Darren Bridge is simply a trader with ambitions. He is a relative charismatic man, and more likely to sell you a torch then to light your fire. He's the younger brother of the two in his family, but clearly influenced by the troublesome elder, Derreck. From him he gained most of his knowledge of all that is unholy by the rule of the guardsmen. He headed out with Derreck numerous times, snatching anything that was easy to find and take. But of course, it had to go wrong at least once, he wasn't there.. but he received word his brother was caught while wandering about.
After his sibling returned from prison he didn't dare to scheme anything including thievery, burgling and such illegal activities anymore. No way he wanted to turn up in there, at the mercy of a couple of chains, one man and hot iron. Derreck was lucky enough not to lose his hand for thievery that time, only got caught for lock picking he said.
He stayed that way, working at a butcher shop later on to make his money. But it sort of had him annoyed after a while, he didn't like to work at the same place every day. He rather be on the road, as dangerous as it may be. But he couldn't, it was way too risky to change his way of life. After all he was certain of a safe existence this way. But as the years past his frustration only grew greater every day, till the moment he lost it and in a rush of adrenaline ran home.
He gathered some belongings and headed out to see the rest of the country side, not having much of a purpose, perhaps he was able to find some work as a messenger. Anything to take him on the road. In the back of his head wondering where he could find just that one thing; Improvement.
Deity:
Tymora.
This thread concerns the journal of Darren Bridge:
Name: Darren Bridge
Short history:
Darren Bridge is simply a trader with ambitions. He is a relative charismatic man, and more likely to sell you a torch then to light your fire. He's the younger brother of the two in his family, but clearly influenced by the troublesome elder, Derreck. From him he gained most of his knowledge of all that is unholy by the rule of the guardsmen. He headed out with Derreck numerous times, snatching anything that was easy to find and take. But of course, it had to go wrong at least once, he wasn't there.. but he received word his brother was caught while wandering about.
After his sibling returned from prison he didn't dare to scheme anything including thievery, burgling and such illegal activities anymore. No way he wanted to turn up in there, at the mercy of a couple of chains, one man and hot iron. Derreck was lucky enough not to lose his hand for thievery that time, only got caught for lock picking he said.
He stayed that way, working at a butcher shop later on to make his money. But it sort of had him annoyed after a while, he didn't like to work at the same place every day. He rather be on the road, as dangerous as it may be. But he couldn't, it was way too risky to change his way of life. After all he was certain of a safe existence this way. But as the years past his frustration only grew greater every day, till the moment he lost it and in a rush of adrenaline ran home.
He gathered some belongings and headed out to see the rest of the country side, not having much of a purpose, perhaps he was able to find some work as a messenger. Anything to take him on the road. In the back of his head wondering where he could find just that one thing; Improvement.
Deity:
Tymora.
Alignment:
NeutralThis thread concerns the journal of Darren Bridge:
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