Silvio Morino
Silvio Morino
Player: AsuraKing
Birthplace: Sundren City
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Patron Deity: Follows some of the teachings of both Loviatar and Hoar
Class: Rogue
Age: 20
Alignment: LE
Faction: Legion
Physical Features/Appearance:
Silvio is small, weighing at 140lbs and standing under six feet. Though even if small, his body is athletic and agile. He bears no truly distinguishing marks such as scars or visible birthmarks.
Character:
Being raised as a servant to a noble family, Silvio treats everyone with the utmost respect. Silvio's childhood dream was to join the legion, and because of this he has an unwavering loyalty to the state of Sundren. That being said if he is given an order by his superiors, he will compete it, to him failure is not an option.
History:
Silvio's was born in Sundren City to two poor parents, his father a locksmith and his mother a house wife. As a small child Silvio would always hang around his father, watching over his shoulder as he'd create some form of lock weather it be a simple pin tumbler lock or a more difficult deadbolt lock.
One day Silvio started to notice his father acting somewhat strange, almost paranoid, he would leave the curtains closed during the day and added a second lock to their front door. At the same time his father appeared to be leaving for strangely long periods of time, until one time he went missing for two full days. Silvio, being naturally curious, followed his father out to see where he was going. Silvio crept behind his father until they reached the Sundren Comfort, knowing that the inn was far too expensive for his father and mostly a place for nobles and the upper class Silvio waited. Hiding by the pond Silvio waited for his father to come out, watching to see if anyone would come out behind him. To his surprise his father came out, tears in his eyes as he appeared to be thanking a noble. Having found out what he wanted Silvio ran back home as to beat his father back, but his father never made it.
The next night a legionnaire knocked on their door, Silvio's mother appeared to burst out in tears. As Silvio approached her to see what was wrong the legionnaire collapsed, dead at their door with a dagger in his back. Terrified Silvio and his mother up to the bedroom and hid, praying to the gods that they wouldn't get hurt.
Suddenly the sound of clashing steel started coming from the other room, it lasted for a few minuets before everything went silent. Terrified of what might have happened in their home, Silio and his mother reached for the closest objects they could use for weapons and got ready to fight. They quietly stared at the door as the sound of armored footsteps got louder and louder until a shadow was seen through the slit under the door.
The door swung open, on the other side a knight bearing a familiar symbol, it was the noble who his father had been speaking to. The noble, Marshall Boyle, pulled back his visor and greeted the two terrified peasants and informed them that they were safe now, that the assassins were dealt with.
As Sir Boyle ushered them to his home in Aquor, he informed them that Silvio's father hired the noble to protect his family from some unhappy thieves in the city. He showed Silvio and his mother a signed contract stating that if Sir Boyle were to protect the Morino's that they would work as servants to him.
After fighting through the shock and disbelief that his father was dead, Silvio swore that one day he would find those responsible for the murder of his father, and he would bring them to justice. Silvio had become single minded, he he made an oath that he when old enough he would join the legion and serve to remove the country of evil. He started training with knives he would steal from the kitchen knowing that light and fast weapons were the only one's he'd be able to use effectivly, he also picked up his father's talent and began teaching himself to pick locks. He knew that he wouldnt make a solid foot soldier so he needed something more agile, he chose stealth.
This oath lead him to finding his faith, faith in both Loviatar and Hoar. He learned that through Loviatar that pain and torture are sometimes the only way to gain information, and through information he could achieve justice. Hoar allowed him to seek out this justice by any means necessary, unlike the more stoic Tyr. He trained himself to be cold, heartless so that perhaps one day, just one day he would be made a Legion Cohorte.