Brevin
Posted: Mon May 09, 2016 10:50 pm
This golden child of the Sun is often found smiling his shining grin whenever he can. If not a paragon of Lathanderite youthfulness, he's at least as handsome and even rash as some might assume.
He hails from Mulhorand by birth but details of his transfer to the Sword Coast is unknown by only but a few and those of lawfully good connections. As a tiny boy of successful merchants, his home was attacked and set ablaze. A young man happened upon the scene, a fledgling Lathanderite himself, only to find the mother screaming for help from a few floors above. She told the stranger to catch her son as the blaze consumed floor after floor. The young man was scared witless but prepared to save whoever he could, by Lathander's grace. The woman dropped her child from high above with a gasp as she watched him drop. The span of distance meant an eon of time before the young man successfully caught the prized package. This same fellow called out for the woman to leap. The home was on fire beyond any safety within. She took a breath and leapt to the level ground below. Whoever watched over the mother that night let her fall on her neck, ending her last day among the living.
The young man with a new found child went to the nearest temple of Lathander. He gave him over for raising among other children. He stayed nearby, though, and as the child grew, the young man taught what he could of Lathander. The boy, handsome from always, was usually respectful but had all the patience of a morning. He served Lathander with charity and compassion which overflowed to those around. The young man eventually stopped showing, the reason never given to young Brevin.
As he expanded in years and ability, he was summoned for examination at the Dome of The Rose in Athkatla. His journey to Amn was uneventful, even peaceful. His talents for the unusual was cultivated, encouraged, and also contrained. As he grew in ability, lower leaders felt Brevin should be sent forth to find a need for his new training. This was certainly a test but also an opportunity for the sun to rise in a place of darknes...
He hails from Mulhorand by birth but details of his transfer to the Sword Coast is unknown by only but a few and those of lawfully good connections. As a tiny boy of successful merchants, his home was attacked and set ablaze. A young man happened upon the scene, a fledgling Lathanderite himself, only to find the mother screaming for help from a few floors above. She told the stranger to catch her son as the blaze consumed floor after floor. The young man was scared witless but prepared to save whoever he could, by Lathander's grace. The woman dropped her child from high above with a gasp as she watched him drop. The span of distance meant an eon of time before the young man successfully caught the prized package. This same fellow called out for the woman to leap. The home was on fire beyond any safety within. She took a breath and leapt to the level ground below. Whoever watched over the mother that night let her fall on her neck, ending her last day among the living.
The young man with a new found child went to the nearest temple of Lathander. He gave him over for raising among other children. He stayed nearby, though, and as the child grew, the young man taught what he could of Lathander. The boy, handsome from always, was usually respectful but had all the patience of a morning. He served Lathander with charity and compassion which overflowed to those around. The young man eventually stopped showing, the reason never given to young Brevin.
As he expanded in years and ability, he was summoned for examination at the Dome of The Rose in Athkatla. His journey to Amn was uneventful, even peaceful. His talents for the unusual was cultivated, encouraged, and also contrained. As he grew in ability, lower leaders felt Brevin should be sent forth to find a need for his new training. This was certainly a test but also an opportunity for the sun to rise in a place of darknes...