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Othrandos Hilbjorn

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bowduim400

Legend of Altera
Name: Othrandos Hilbjorn
Nickname/Alias: Otter
Age: 18 elven years. 24 Human years
Gender: Male
Race: Elf
Height: 6'3''
Weight: 78 Kilograms
Hair: Brown and long, covers one eye
Eyes: Sea blue
Skin: Tinted
Identifying Marks: His hair covers one eye and he always wears a potion belt around his coat
Appearance: Wears a brown and green coat with a potion belt
Strengths: Brewing and biology
Weaknesses and fears: The pain he felt in his youth, a very bad fighter also he dislikes huge spiders
Religion and cults: Follows shaleranna
Profession: Wants to be a brewer/bioogist is a PS street sweeper now

My story to the people of Altera​
I was born far in the east in a country many of you do not know. It is called Calradia. It is a hostile country mostly deserts and savanna. I was born in the capital city named Sarrinat. It is a very very big city governed by the sultan itself. I was born there in the slums of the most poor people. My mother was a prostitute and accidently got me when she was selling her things to a man. A man that lives here in the Northern Kingdoms. When i was 4 months my mom refused to take longer care for me and i had to raise myself. I learned myself to walk and talk and my mother began giving me less and less food. When i was 4 i had to get my own food. I sweeped the streets and polished people's shoes and boots. Most of the time threw mud or rotten fruit at me instead of coins and i could hardly live. My mother used all her money up for her own good. Yes my early live was bad...​
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(to be continued)​
 
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bowduim400

Legend of Altera
My story to the people of altera -part 2​
Six years old. Yes here i continue my story. My story of pain an betrayal. Of harshness.​
I was a poor beggar by this time doing only the poorest of jobs and getting paid less than others if they would do it. It was 17th Of december when i nearly drowned. I was begging on the streets when some guards walked closer to me. Having their weapons in hand and looking like doing something bad. I asked theme for some coins and they laughed at me. They insulted me. When i said i didnt want them to do it they said it was okay. They waited a moment and then began beating me. After my leg was broken they tied my hands together and threw me into the water. I could swim especially not with a broken leg. A old man pulled my out and binded my wound after i nearly drowned. I thanked him and then he told me ''Boy this will be the only good thing someone will ver do for you, you scumbag'' Though he insulted me i was gratefull. Thats why i can tell you all this just because of him saving me​
 
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bowduim400

Legend of Altera
My story to the people of altera -part 3​
Seven years..we are at seven years. People let me talk to them now. I had to treat everybody as a lord..it was he law if i didnt i would get beaten and thrown into jail. Thats why i treat everybody higher at this current date. My mother has given up on me. Threw me out of her house as she said to me ''You ruin my reputation! Get out of here dirty bullhead!'' I fled i lived on the streets from that on. In a old sunkern boat that is above water because of the water that retreated. I was sad and repressed. Live was impossible. I would leave in 9 years but i didnt know that yet. With the scraps of money i got i began buying traveling equipment, A walking stick. My backpack and belt. had to leave. I had to go away....​
 
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bowduim400

Legend of Altera
My story to the people of Altera -part 4​
Eight years old is where i continue. This year i got a little turning point when i was walking through the forest i found a chest, it had money in it. I told no one and when i needed money i took some. I helped merchants at the market. To keep my siguise of poor. People still insulted me. The guards cut my arms once so i couldnt help people and didnt get money. My mother has left the city and her house got destroyed. Nothing more happened in this year. Well nothing of importance....​
 
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bowduim400

Legend of Altera
My story to the people of Altera -part 5​
Live got on like it was from my eight year till me sixteenth.​
Yes...when i was sixteen i decided it was over and that i did not want anymore of that bullying and being mean. I packed the few stuff what i had and what was left of the treaure and began making my way through the desert. I had only a small amount of water and no food. It was a big struggle. My lips were dry and wounds inflamed by the sand that was blowing up at sandstorms. After 3 months of making my way through the desert. Staying alive by finding enough Oasis to refill my water and shelter. I arrived in a jungle. I saw monsters like tigers and snakes. I made camp in a little valley that was covered from the storms. This is not all that happened on my 16th but i will tell more soon...​
 
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Legend of Altera
My story to the people of altera -part 6​
I was cooking some fish before i would go to sleep. It was only a tiny fish but i had big hunger. Nothing i could do about it. I ate the iny fish only filling my stomach for the half of it. I got to sleep as i was to tired to stay awake. THe ground was hard and cold. Very uncomfortable but i was used to it. I did not feel it...feel they took me to their village as i was in deep sleep. When i woke up i was bound to a pole in the middle of a village. The natives were dancing around me and i thought it was strange. They preformed rituals. I thought they''d curse me but apperently they did not. They helped me down when they were done and gave me food and a place to sleep. I did not know what to do. But that will be told in the next part​
 
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Legend of Altera
My story to the people of altera -finale​
I left the native village knowing my way would end soon. My struggle would be over. I cut my way through the forests. The woods scared me the animals wanted to eat me i was sure but i kept on going. I was nearly safe. Nearly arrived at the Northern Kingdoms. I pushed some leaves away some birds flew infront of my face and that is when i saw i was near. I saw the bandit fortress of Protaras. I stepped into the ruined city. Dead bodies were all around and the buildings were crushed. I saw bandit campfires smoking and i ran into a house. I used the rubble to climb ontop and passed them. I entered the balloon and i was safe. A new life was about to begin.​
 
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