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Not sure yet if I want to use this. I just wrote it because I'm bored and very tired. Atm I am not in ANY faction or race so I may make a new chracter using this.

Felix's parents, John and Delilah died in a fire when he was 3 months old. He did not know what they were, be it dwarves, humans, demons, he didn't know. He had thought he was just a Human with some Deformations, But he had unordinary strength, He never sunburned, He didn't get tired often. He was about 5 5' with very dark, tough, almost leathery skin. He had something that was like a burn across his mid-back in the shape of something, but he didn't know what. Felix was very well built, But did not have a long beard or horns, or long ears, He could not figure it out. He grew up living on his own. He didn't see other people as equals, he almost saw them as lesser beings or Abominations. When he was 22 a Hermit by the name of Josiah took him in, Teaching him various tricks to mining and building, aswell as various other secrets, It was a way for the Hermit to pass on his knowledge before his death. Among the teachings were techniques to killing a person, Sick, Twisted things. The hermit died about 5 years later and the Hermit had instructed Felix to Carry his body into the Nether and throw it into the lava, he did not understand why he had to do this but he did it anyway. He gathered basic tools, 2 books and a few other things in his pack and set off into the land the day after The hermit's death. Felix carried on as he had before, But did things like make sure to get all torches he left behind so he wasn't tracked and throw dirt on his fires before he went to sleep. Among the things Felix took with him from the hermit's house was a cloak, a blackish-brownish-grayish Cloak. It had some sort of emblem on the back, It resembled a large eye with a metal rod through it. Felix's heart skipped a beat, This Emblem resembled the scar on his back, But with more detail and color. Felix had worn the Cloak ever since about a day after he left the Hermit's house. It gave him a sense of Security and kept him warm. He would not go out much, To avoid the creatures of the night, But he had no problem killing them if he needed to. Felix was good at almost everything, The only thing he could find he was not good at was.. People, He had not encountered many in his life and he did not feel comfortable around them, He felt threatened around them and was alone most of his life. One day when Felix was gathering wood to create a small fire for the night, He spotted a dwarf-looking girl, He was not noticed by her. She was wearing purple robes with a hood and was pretty short, At first he thought she was a child but then he saw her face, a beautiful dwarf. He followed her for a while, Eventually she came back to a Temple-looking place. Felix had never believed in Mages, Until this moment. The dwarf somehow seemed to walk on air to get to the top of the temple and disappeared into a doorway. Felix headed back to his camp which was surprisingly not too far away, Remembering where the temple was. Felix explored the area around the temple, Not finding much. But he did find several paths where the grass had been eroded, He had never seen anything like it. There was a trail, not straight and didn't seem to really go anywhere. Felix followed it and ended up at some sort of Settlement, He saw a sign that read "Cormyr". Felix headed into the town, His hood on and his face down.

He headed into a bakery and asked the man, "What is the name of these Lands?".

The man replies "This is the Kingdom of Aeonis, Where have you traveled from if I may ask?"

Felix grunts "That is none of your business."
"Could I please have 1 loaf of bread?"

"That will be 5 dollars sir."

"Erm.. I don't have 5 dollars, How about this Diamond?"

"Ah yes! That will do just fine!"

Orik hands over the diamond and takes the bread and leaves the store.

Felix walks through the streets, Houses on either side. A bathhouse, Embassies. Felix was amazed. The city he had lived in as a child was no more than some houses in a desert. He came upon a large Cathedral looking place, Inside was a large throne. Felix stepped through the large doors and immediately felt a presence, It didn't feel intruding though, It was a warm, Kind presence, Kind of like Felix's Guardian had been to him in his good days. Felix was not a religious person. He stepped up to the altar, Got down on his knees and prayed. If someone is listening, All I wish to do is to Fit in, To have a Family, To have friends, To talk to people. I wish to be accepted and to come out of my dark self. He walked out of the Cathedral, Thinking nothing of it. Orik thought to himself, I don't even know how old I am now... Maybe 45? He took a sharp right as soon as he walked out and came upon a Templar keep. Felix had never met a templar. He heard stories as a child of Templars. Felix walked up to the gate and saw a man with armor on inside. The man did not see Felix, As it was almost night time, and Felix's Clothing blended in. He was almost afraid of confrontation, He was not afraid that they were going to hurt him, But just afraid of the thought of having a friend or actually talking to a person. Felix started jogging in a straight line, straight forward, through the water, Over the mountains, Under the overhangs, He jogged for 3 days, No sleep. He stopped and took a nap that seemed short and set off again for another 3 days. Felix built a cobblestone marker, Straight up except for one piece sticking out to where he had ran from. Felix actually settled down for once, He stayed for many months, Mining, Digging, Building. Hoping to one day find his place.