My name is Cynan the priest due to my extremely devout and pious nature. I was born human as were both my parent's. I am slight and skinny of build standing at 5 6" tall. I have brown hair that I is cut in the tonsure style. My eyes are also brown with thick eyebrows. My skin is pasty white and I could be described as plain but not unattractive.
I follow the ways of the cleric and strive to become a priest. I try to avoid violence where possible. But will fight to protect the week and my gods aims. I will only align only with good people to help further my gods aims.
I intend to help as many people as possible to become the next Ruler of Kings especially the good and poor. I am very loyal and would lay my life down for my friends and pursuit of my gods aims.
A Sentimental Value
I took my plain ring with me when I left home as this ring belonged to my mothers fathers. The ring was awarded to him when he became a fully fledged priest. Stories of my grandfathers piety and goodness was the spark that set me on my own path to priesthood.
I have known Castermire for a since I was young. He was a trusted captain in my fathers guard. He always had time for me and would help me with the more physical challenges of growing up as young boy. Castermire tried to teach me combat, hunting and horse riding among a number of other activates completely unsuited to me. This did not stop me enjoying my time with him. I would go as far to say he was like a second father to me.
I was surprised to bump into him in the streets the other morning. Dressed as he always is, in his leather armour, riding boots with a long sword at his side. However it was really good to see his familiar smiling face. Hopefully he will be around for a while yet as I enjoy his tall tales and good humour.
I secretly think he knows how I desire to be Ruler of Kings someday. But I have not spoken to him of this though I may someday.
Deity of Cynan
Arlina is the goddess of all things good aligned. Her main purpose is the defence of the week, healing and bringing peace to the world. She appears as a beautiful human female dressed in a robe all of white and is often seen with a large unicorn. Any one that has seen her says they are overcome with a strong sense of peace and tranquillity.
I be the proud owner of a new wooden abode which I bought today fer a hefty price.
Breath of life comes to Cynan the Priest. I, Cynan, have died but am alive again! My quest shall continue despite my 1st demise, no one shall keep me below.
The Beauty of Lady Fluke
Your hair is like gold and your eyes radiate like the bluest sapphires, my lady.
Fluke is your name but its not chance that makes you beauty shine like the sun.
Were I worthy I would ask you to dance, my lady. But alas I have not the skill.
I will just have to be content with admiring your beauty from afar, my lady.
Breath of life comes to Cynan the Priest. It may be the 2nd time, but I shall conquer this day dream even if it be the one hundredth time!