Krips Targo
New Member
Character Sheet: Krips Targo
Post Frequency: should be able to post 2-3 times a day, a little more on the weekends.
Backstory: Krips Targo grew up in the slums, having a very rough time with an abusive father and a mother who didn't seem to care much for anything. Krips may have never survived as long as he did without his older sister who always picked up for him, and kept him straight and taught him everything he knew about survival.
Shortly after his 9th birthday krips came home to a very angry father he had already struck his sister who he could see crying on the floor. In a rage he finally snapped and charged his father but it was for nothing, his father struck him so hard he was barely conscious to see his sister step between them.His father lashed out and he saw his sister stumble back and trip striking her head on the table and falling lifeless to the floor. as he looked over he saw his sisters lifeless eyes staring back at him a picture in his head he will never forget Krips mustered the strength to get up he grabbed his sister favorite toy her wooden doll, he ran through the door and he never looked back.
Unsure of how many days it had been since he had ran from town wander aimlessly through the mountains Krips nearly on his last legs his survival instincts in the slums served him little use in the wild. On the last day when he was ready to give up a man wearing robes appeared in the distance, The man offered Krips water and food and invited him to come back to the monastery he was from nearly breaking down in tears having never been offered any sort of kindness from a stranger before he agreed.
Years passed as krips stayed at the monastery and trained with the monks who had become like a family to him never forgetting his sister face or the hardships they faced, after having learned all they could teach at the monastery his old friend who had found him in the wild many years ago suggested maybe it was time for him to make his own way across the land. Krips finally more confident than ever before set out on a journey to help people as he knew his sister the kindest soul he had ever known would have done he could only hope to do half the good he knew she was capable of.
Post Frequency: should be able to post 2-3 times a day, a little more on the weekends.
Backstory: Krips Targo grew up in the slums, having a very rough time with an abusive father and a mother who didn't seem to care much for anything. Krips may have never survived as long as he did without his older sister who always picked up for him, and kept him straight and taught him everything he knew about survival.
Shortly after his 9th birthday krips came home to a very angry father he had already struck his sister who he could see crying on the floor. In a rage he finally snapped and charged his father but it was for nothing, his father struck him so hard he was barely conscious to see his sister step between them.His father lashed out and he saw his sister stumble back and trip striking her head on the table and falling lifeless to the floor. as he looked over he saw his sisters lifeless eyes staring back at him a picture in his head he will never forget Krips mustered the strength to get up he grabbed his sister favorite toy her wooden doll, he ran through the door and he never looked back.
Unsure of how many days it had been since he had ran from town wander aimlessly through the mountains Krips nearly on his last legs his survival instincts in the slums served him little use in the wild. On the last day when he was ready to give up a man wearing robes appeared in the distance, The man offered Krips water and food and invited him to come back to the monastery he was from nearly breaking down in tears having never been offered any sort of kindness from a stranger before he agreed.
Years passed as krips stayed at the monastery and trained with the monks who had become like a family to him never forgetting his sister face or the hardships they faced, after having learned all they could teach at the monastery his old friend who had found him in the wild many years ago suggested maybe it was time for him to make his own way across the land. Krips finally more confident than ever before set out on a journey to help people as he knew his sister the kindest soul he had ever known would have done he could only hope to do half the good he knew she was capable of.
Last edited by a moderator:
