Who am I? Hahaha, Yeah right like I can answer that. Truth is I can't remember anything before the time when a man named Kymel picked me up out of an Alley off of Main Street half dead. Kymel took care of me till I woke up, told me how he found me pushed off of the side of a building, armed to the teeth, and half dead men in back body armor staring down at my body. Kymel then left me to myself after that, I guess he figured I was too much trouble, I never saw the man again. Though, I was safe... or atleast I thought I was. I wandered aimlessly through the city feeling as if I were being watched, and I was alone in my ignorance.The only thing that told me who I was, was a fake drivers license with the address to a safe house. There I stayed till I was forced to seek out more information. Who was I?Why was I so Armed?Why had I been attacked?
I found out the answers to these questions quick enough when I was driven to ground in the forests surrounding Necro. by a team of wyrm tainted agents. I put up a fight even killed one of them, but in the end they were all too much for me. That is when he stepped in. Who is he you ask, Antony Wyrmfetcher, the man Saved my ass. I don't remember much of what happend after I went down just a loud clap of thunder and some one grabbing me as I went down. I vaguely remember there being much blood and many screams before pain and fever took me.
When I woke I was met face to face with the man, he told me some of who I was, producing a file giving it to me to look over. As I read I was horrified to learn that I was supposedly some rogue agent ordered for termination. Then Antony filled me in further telling me that I was shadowlord kinfolk, stating that the Falcone family had been watching me for a while, and that his cousin Constanza, for obvious reasons, wished to employ me. In return for my sevices and skills they would help me unlock what was hidden in my mind, and to find the reason I was being hunted. Naturally, I agreed, its better to face a problem with someone you can trust than to face it alone.
So, there I was given a new purpose, and with people who were willing to help me uncover my past,but it seemed my past was rushing up to meet me instead. During one of the jobs I was assigned, after disposing of a greasy formor with Ant's and Vaughn Aidan's help, we uncovered a tid bit of information that sparked memory in me. In my possession I had a series of numbers I had once thought simply useless, but it was a code. That code turned out to be an address, that Address lead me to a key that I had hidden, and of course that key led to a bank, an account, and eventually to a safety deposit box. It seemed I had left myself quite the paper trail, and that was only the beginning of it. |
