"No worries as to your background, but if you'd like to hear more as to how i got here, I guess i could tell you." He let out aa soft sigh and for a moment went silent. "I was born into a normal average family, the older of twins. Whenever I did something to tease my younger brother I would get punished. He got everything I ever wanted, and I was left as a forgotten son. As that progressed I began to stay in my room, and study the mage arts. I would only come out at night to get food and bathe."
He sighed once more. "As my teen years came, the same thing seemed to happen. Jealousy began to form within me, but I kept it bottled up, and continued my studies. Adulthood came quickly for me, and I watched from my window as my brother went off to join the army. Even after he was gone, my parents had forgotten about me. I could hear them from my room, telling friends what a great son they had."
His voice seemed to get a bit quieter, as if he was getting slightly emotional with the telling of the story. " Finally, a few months after he left, the jealousy busted out of me. I tormed in on my parents bedroom one night as they slept, and woke them up. They told me I was a monster, with my green glowing eyes. I merelydragged them outside, then set fire to the house. Then simply left them behind. I raided my fathers weaponsmith shop before I left the village, and took a bastard sword."
As I traveled I came across a man that led me back to a secret army base. From there, I found myself in the secret evil army. I was given a new bastard sword, and a long composite bow. The ones I still carry today. I also found myself a pet weasel that I call Narydar. After my training with the evil army, I went on my own a bit. To the army, I was low rank, but on my own, in secret, I would raid villages, and declare myself to be Lord Cin. After awhile, I became bored with teh army, and was summoned by a wizard to an inn in a small village. When I went, I came across several others that I traveled with. We completed a mission with that man, then traveled around together creating more havoc."
His voice had begun to turn back to normal now, as his story seemed to come to a close. "Then one day, I was exploring a forest, and I found an interesting portal, When I stepped through it, I found myself here. I explored some, and came across Xion, and that has been some time ago." As he finished, his hands unclinched, and he leaned as close to the wall as he could. Suddenly a rustling could be heard from across the room. A smile cracked across his face as he uttered the words "Come Narydar!" A small grey and black weasel came running from under a blanket and jumped into Cirden's arms as he started to pet him.
"This of course is Narydar."