Name: Tyserion Goldenstride
Race: Drykas
DoB: 87 Winter 485AV (27)
PoB: Sea of Grass
Title: Novice Weaponsmith, previously Member of Topaz Clan
Skills:
Riding; 73
Weapon (Longsword); 54
Weaponsmithing; 41
Observation; 28
Gnosis: Unknown
Additional Info: Tyserion was born into the Topaz clan. At a very young age he bonded with his strider stallion, Revian, who was little more than a colt at the time. The horse and his boy grew up together, teaching Tyserion things that no human could have ever dreamed of teaching him. Due to being so young when he bonded, he has had responsibility thrust upon his almost non-stop since birth.
Tyserion is a very thoughtful, gentle soul who blended in perfectly with the Topaz Clan. Though his tongue is soft, his body is very much the opposite, possessing the physical strength characteristic of many Drykas warriors. His way with a longsword, as well as his nurturing nature led him to become a much respected member of his clan. Much of his life was spent patrolling the Sea of Grass with his fellow Drykas, maintaining peace within their lands. It was a satisfying life, that Tyserion enjoyed greatly.
However, during the Summer of 510AV, the youthful Drykas found his world turned upside down when his aged strider was murdered by a pack of glassbeaks whilst grazing. Unable to face his culture without the aid of his faithful companion, Tyserion fled from the arms of the Drykas community. He found himself in Riverfall, where a weaponsmith took him under his wing as an apprentice in order to help him in forging a new life.
Race: Drykas
DoB: 87 Winter 485AV (27)
PoB: Sea of Grass
Title: Novice Weaponsmith, previously Member of Topaz Clan
Skills:
Riding; 73
Weapon (Longsword); 54
Weaponsmithing; 41
Observation; 28
Gnosis: Unknown
Additional Info: Tyserion was born into the Topaz clan. At a very young age he bonded with his strider stallion, Revian, who was little more than a colt at the time. The horse and his boy grew up together, teaching Tyserion things that no human could have ever dreamed of teaching him. Due to being so young when he bonded, he has had responsibility thrust upon his almost non-stop since birth.
Tyserion is a very thoughtful, gentle soul who blended in perfectly with the Topaz Clan. Though his tongue is soft, his body is very much the opposite, possessing the physical strength characteristic of many Drykas warriors. His way with a longsword, as well as his nurturing nature led him to become a much respected member of his clan. Much of his life was spent patrolling the Sea of Grass with his fellow Drykas, maintaining peace within their lands. It was a satisfying life, that Tyserion enjoyed greatly.
However, during the Summer of 510AV, the youthful Drykas found his world turned upside down when his aged strider was murdered by a pack of glassbeaks whilst grazing. Unable to face his culture without the aid of his faithful companion, Tyserion fled from the arms of the Drykas community. He found himself in Riverfall, where a weaponsmith took him under his wing as an apprentice in order to help him in forging a new life.