Bio

Aedaris is a son of Ulthuans dark, brooding Nagarythe Kingdom. That, however is all he remembers of his time on the home of his race. He has a natural stealth and co-ordination that is in human terms un-natural, a quickness of thought that makes him a very dangerous being.
Aedaris is a name he assumed on the streets of Altdorf where he spent years living from stolen meal to stolen meal, picking pockets to pay for lodgings, stealing clothes from washing lines to keep warm.
After a time he got bored with dodging the guard to survive – if crime was worth running for he figured he may as well make it a profitable crime. He moved into burglary, mugging, ‘roughing up’, protection racketeering and eventually into the odd hit, specialising in close range knife kills.
He does however have a real problem with gambling, and no matter how much he earned he lost more and ended up worse of than when he woke up in the banks of the citys stinking, oozing sewers..

That bleak day he washed up naked in the slime, ooze and excrement bereft of clothing, equipment or papers, in fact, all he had as any clue to his previous life was a beautifully crafted, bejeweled elven dagger protruding from below his right shoulder blade…

to be continued…