Died 1102 AF at the Gathering of Nations
Born the fifth child in a family of six Falcor was trained from an early age in the art of combat, which he showed a natural affinity for. Both his parents and all his brothers and sisters were killed during Calebi attacks, an all to common story for every Armengarian, and like every one he accepted his losses as part of life and focused on killing as many Calebi as possible. Later married to Bridget, a very beautiful and passionate woman and had two children of his own, twins, both killed during a particular vicious assault by the Calebi that allowed a small number of Calebi to fight there way deep into Armengar.
This with the loss of so many of his friends that he had grown up with began to have an effect on how he perceived things, and dealt with the losses. Instead of channelling it into rage at the Calebi, like he had done in the past, he became more and more withdrawn, less able to make new friends and bond with people. What was the point? They’re only going to die anyway.
Since joining the scouts Falcor tries to spend as little time as possible within the walls of Armengar, not wanting to be around so many people who he would have to watch die. Despite this he has still defended the walls, fought hard alongside people, he just no longer cares much if the people around him live or die he barely sees his wife anymore. The only thing Falcor cares about anymore is Armengar, people don’t matter only Armengar matters, it’s the only thing left he cares about.
Stats
Small weapon use [0]
One Handed Weapon [1]
Heavy Armour [4]
Body Development [6]
Ambidexterity [2]
Literacy [1]
Numeracy [0]
Evaluation [1]
Bind wounds [1]
Make & read maps [1]
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