Name: Kerat
Age: 27
Race: Dark Elf
Specialization: Magic
Top 3 skills: Alchemy(Herb lore etc), Illusion Magic , Enchanting
Equipment: tattered prison garb(shirt, pants, shoes) broken shackles, picture of wife. small magic pendent(family heirloom)
Description:
Kerat's parents were killed when he was about 10. The guards Claimed it was just a robbery. They placed the blame on the thieves guild and did a minor investigation but no murderer was ever arrested for the crime. Kerat went to live with his uncle who owned a small apothecary. Years came and went and Kerat eventually married a farmers daughter, Val. One morning Kerat awoke to a perfect silence. He rolled out of bed got dressed and headed down stairs to start his daily apothecary work. As he walked down the stairs he noticed the main room was pitch black which was highly unusual since Kerat's uncle Sunamc was usually up long before Kerat began his day. He started across the dark room heading toward the old rusty lantern that provided the main light for the room about half way to the light Kerat slipped in some liquid and slammed the back of his head into the counter. He awoke several days later inside a dark damp cell. The guards explained he was to be put on trial for the murder of his wife and uncle. He was told their necks were cut, ear to ear, and bled out exactly how his parents died. Now he sits awaiting a trial for the murder of his wife and uncle, a murder he didn't commit. With only a burning desire to not only find their killer(s) but to seek revenge. He has nothing left to live for and nothing will stop him.