Calhoun
02-01-2013, 09:20 PM
Greetings, my fellow brethren,
I am the one known as Calhoun, a wanderer from the South. For generations, my family has expertly gained knowledge of weapon smithing and the proper manipulations of ores and stone to craft weapons worthy of legend. There are some who say that my family lineage was hewn from the bedrock, worn down by the eroding forces of time. As time has passed, it has swept away the knowledge of generations past and left a lone child to grow in the bracing elements of the desert. I was that child. Now, as a man I have grown as rough and as coarse as the colossal walls of rock that occupy the desert. I wish to find a home to call my own, no matter what the cost, be it in blood, sweat, or tears. Accept me as I am, or attempt to change me, as I am your humble companion.
I am the one known as Calhoun, a wanderer from the South. For generations, my family has expertly gained knowledge of weapon smithing and the proper manipulations of ores and stone to craft weapons worthy of legend. There are some who say that my family lineage was hewn from the bedrock, worn down by the eroding forces of time. As time has passed, it has swept away the knowledge of generations past and left a lone child to grow in the bracing elements of the desert. I was that child. Now, as a man I have grown as rough and as coarse as the colossal walls of rock that occupy the desert. I wish to find a home to call my own, no matter what the cost, be it in blood, sweat, or tears. Accept me as I am, or attempt to change me, as I am your humble companion.