"Oh I'm just good at getting into places and finding people."

Name : Pax

Age : 26

Race : Human

Class : Rogue

Alignment : -

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Pax was the youngest son of a noble family. He lived a bright and happy childhood with his parents and siblings spending their days tending to their estate and land. Their subjects were happy and thriving and the family well loved.

As Pax grew into a young boy, tensions between kingdoms began to rise. The neighboring king was desperately and ruthlessly invading in search of riches and more power at whatever cost. With war on the horizon, Pax was sent away for his own protection while his family and subjects fought for their homeland.

He escaped his guardians and returned to a massacre. His family dead on the frontlines, the estate seized and greedy warriors looting and ransacking his home. Pax was consumed by rage at his own powerlessness and the loss of everything he cherished and on that day vowed revenge at the cost of himself. He shed his name and set out on his own, looking for the tools and skills to one day return.

In his travels he met a young girl named Chromii who was similarly on a path of destructive rage. As they travelled together and bonded they became close, understanding each other's pain, hopes and shattered dreams. Pax vowed to help bring her family to ruin if she promised that they would be siblings, and she did.

As her house fell to ruin Pax once again set out on his journey soon unlocking his psionic abilities and becoming a deadly assassin with a penchant of leaving no witnesses. Finally ready, he returned to his estate to exact his revenge. No screams were heard, no alarms raised and as the sun rose his homeland was once again a wellspring of blood.