He sits by the Fire ..and looks into it..after meeting everyone's eyes...His voice is low..but can be heard at the edges of the camp...."I was born on earth...I found one morning while camping that I was not where I should be..for the sounds in the very air around me had changed...I found that My gear was different as well...I remember little this day of where I was from ..other than I know it was earth..and that I am still seeing New things of Gor." "I found in My journies from that camp wonders that filled My mind..I wanted to know more..I found I had new strength after a time..and this was good..for I also found some of the harshness of Gor..I managed well enough ..but found I needed weapons..I traveled to the city of Ar..there I met a Metal Smith..I petitioned to get an Apprenticeship...The trial was to forge a cold Steel blade...My strength won out..that blade is one I carry to this day...I learned well over the next years..five total..My skills improved..and I learned not only metal..but leather as well..I learned alot..too much it seems for Him...He could not handle Me learning more than one..He wanted My skills only for metal...I left shortly thereafter...searching for a homestone...I met a girl on the road..she told Me of a camp..Wagon Camp Tuchuk..I gave My thanks and ventured to find this camp..."..He looks up..and looks at those gathered around the fire..." That is how I sit before Y/you today.. " I wish to be a part of this camp...I have found Honor and Peace here...I would be honored to be a member...I have found this to be a place where I would be happy..And a place where I may enjoy My Craft..as Smith I bring My skills to offer..as well as My swords and hammers if need be...I have become quite good with the blades and hammers as of late...out of neccesity...My Tarn and Tharlarion are at Your service as well..The Tarn however *L* is a bit tempermental as to it Rider..( so is the Rider*L*)...but I am sure Shadowkill will be fine if it knows it is needed"...He stands and waits...