The Tiefling
Posted: Fri May 16, 2008 10:16 pm
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Growing up as an outcast and on the streets doesn’t always have its disadvantages.
Pi’el has been called a demon or half-breed for all of his life. Abandoned at birth by his mother and never knowing who his father was Pi’el grew up on the streets until he met a rogue by the name of Draven. For this encounters would shape Pi’el into the first stage of his still young life.
So being the young and naive as well as new to the trade, Pi’el tried to acquire some gold from a bag that he thought was easy pickings from the wayward traveler. All did he know Draven had spotted Pi’el long before he even got close to his purse. Being the sly rogue that Draven was he decided to see how skilled the young rogue was and wanted to learn more about the young rogue with a tail. He was impressed on the tactics that Pi’el used to get close to him and even more impressed that he could barely feel Pi’el lifting his purse off of his belt. Pi’el, thinking that he managed to lift the purse from the unknowing stranger, slowly started to back off into the alley to admire his work.
Upon opening the purse he noticed that is was only filled with stone chips. Pi’el, shaking his head tossed the purse behind him and started to walk away, after a few steps he stopped never hearing the purse hit the ground behind him. Slowly turning around he saw the hooded traveler holding his purse with a big grin on his face. “I see that you have some skill†said Draven. Pi’el, removing his hood looked up at the skilled rogue in amazement for he had never seen someone appear out of the shadows before. “Who are you†said Pi’el. Draven replied “I am just someone who is looking to pass on my skill to a worthy student and looking at you, you appear to be that student. For Tiefling, how would you like to improve that skill and to learn the difference between a purse filled with stone chips and a purse filled with real coin� From that moment on Pi’el was a student of Draven’s, learning the necessary skill to survive, how to use his deadly rapiers as well as becoming one with the shadows.
After 20 plus years of training Pi’el had turned from a young and naive rogue to a skilled master. It became time for Pi’el to leave Draven’s tutorship and head out on his own. Pi’el knew that he would never see his friend and mentor again for Draven was going old in human years as Pi’el was still considered to be very young.
(more to come...)
Growing up as an outcast and on the streets doesn’t always have its disadvantages.
Pi’el has been called a demon or half-breed for all of his life. Abandoned at birth by his mother and never knowing who his father was Pi’el grew up on the streets until he met a rogue by the name of Draven. For this encounters would shape Pi’el into the first stage of his still young life.
So being the young and naive as well as new to the trade, Pi’el tried to acquire some gold from a bag that he thought was easy pickings from the wayward traveler. All did he know Draven had spotted Pi’el long before he even got close to his purse. Being the sly rogue that Draven was he decided to see how skilled the young rogue was and wanted to learn more about the young rogue with a tail. He was impressed on the tactics that Pi’el used to get close to him and even more impressed that he could barely feel Pi’el lifting his purse off of his belt. Pi’el, thinking that he managed to lift the purse from the unknowing stranger, slowly started to back off into the alley to admire his work.
Upon opening the purse he noticed that is was only filled with stone chips. Pi’el, shaking his head tossed the purse behind him and started to walk away, after a few steps he stopped never hearing the purse hit the ground behind him. Slowly turning around he saw the hooded traveler holding his purse with a big grin on his face. “I see that you have some skill†said Draven. Pi’el, removing his hood looked up at the skilled rogue in amazement for he had never seen someone appear out of the shadows before. “Who are you†said Pi’el. Draven replied “I am just someone who is looking to pass on my skill to a worthy student and looking at you, you appear to be that student. For Tiefling, how would you like to improve that skill and to learn the difference between a purse filled with stone chips and a purse filled with real coin� From that moment on Pi’el was a student of Draven’s, learning the necessary skill to survive, how to use his deadly rapiers as well as becoming one with the shadows.
After 20 plus years of training Pi’el had turned from a young and naive rogue to a skilled master. It became time for Pi’el to leave Draven’s tutorship and head out on his own. Pi’el knew that he would never see his friend and mentor again for Draven was going old in human years as Pi’el was still considered to be very young.
(more to come...)