Storyboards: Berkard
“What
can we say about Berkard? Well if someone can tell him, that would
be much helpful, you see he woke up in the city dump. It seems he
was left there as a child, maybe he was the fruit of some forbidden
passion between brother and sister (would that make him forbidden
passion fruit?)
Well it is either all that, or his years of heavy drinking finally
caught up with him, he prefers the first story better. Well, either
way he has no memory of any thing before that time, he can only
remember that his name is Berkard and that he doesn’t belong
anywhere.
So our story begins a year of so after his “genesis”
in the dump, he was only a small child then and found that wherever
he went, no one seemed to take much notice of him, which was probably
in his head, seeing as he is bigger than your average Cherek.
Well, one day a lonely Mimbrate widow saw him trying to rob a blind
beggar in a dark alley she scolded him bad well next thing you know
she took him home to teach him the proper way to behave. She died
a year later, but she taught him a great deal, he always tried to
do the right thing.
But alas he was alone again, and it was after his “mom”
died that he found he could go into a powerful frenzy. So alone
again and his past still a mystery he set out to quench his insatiable
curiosity.
That was when he met Czrel, a very kind and generous Drasnian man.
Czrel seemed to always be around when Berkard need help getting
out of a jam, which happened a lot for Berkard. Berkard, with his
curiosity being both a curse and a gift, asked Czrel if he could
join the Adventurers that Czrel talked so highly about. Well Czrel
was more than happy to take the matter up with the clan council,
and Berkard was overjoyed for he would finally belong.
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