YaBoiSmox

YaBoiSmox, is a citizen of Aldovir/Newkunir. As well as a council member of the province, Imperavir, in Aldovir. Leader of the mercenary group dubbed The Jaegers, and is a skilled swordsman.

Prior to Eldham/Rathnir
Smox would be born in lands far away from Eldham and Rathnir, into a noble family known for being some of the best when it came to sword combat. As expected, they would train Smox in sword combat daily in hopes that one-day Smox would be one of the best Swordsmen in the lands. Smox, much like the other members of his family was a prodigy when it came to sword combat. He would learn quickly, and would already be extremely skilled despite his young age. Sadly, one day his parents would become sick with a plague that swept the land. Smox would still train, as that was all he knew and used it as a coping mechanism. As excepted, since the survivability of the plague was incredibly low, his parents would pass away in their sleep. This would leave Smox in a state of shock, as he was confused and didn't know what to do. Adoptions weren't a common thing in his old lands, so he would stay in his empty house for a couple of days, barely being able to survive.

This would be, until a group of Bandits and mercenaries would take him in. At first he would be uncomfortable with the idea of how they made money and how it felt different from his old family. As time passed, he would grow close to them and felt at home around them. They would teach him how to hunt and make money since his parents hadn't had enough time to teach him before their passing. As expected, bandits teaching a kid how to make money wasn't the best idea. Smox would believe that raiding towns was the best way to make money since that was the only way he had been taught. Once Smox would train more, and grow older he would join his friends in raids and help them rob people.

However, the bandits would be in as much danger as the people they hunted and slaughtered. mercenaries would hunt them down, as they had huge bounties on their head. They would constantly lose members, thanks to mercenary attacks. Until one day when a group of mercenaries would find their base and slaughter them. Everyone would die, except for Smox who had lost an eye during the attack (ignore the two eyes on my skin for now, ill explain that more in alte part). Smox was saddened and scared, as the only people, he had felt at home with had passed away, twice now. Not to mention his base location was now public knowledge. Depressed by the fact he had to see the base all his friends had passed away at and panicked knowing there would be more people coming for him, he would sail away from these lands in hopes of finding a new place to call home. He took nothing other than one of his best friends' sword with him. A sword called Murasame.

He would be on seas for months on end, hoping to find anything. Until he would come across the land called Rathnir, landing in the town dubbed Alte. And with him only knowing how to make money by raiding and robbing people, he would resort to that.