Sharvon

03/05/03 07:57:07 AM
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Abridged Biography of Sharvon

Sharvon was born into an affluent family in the city of Highfolk, the youngest of four sons. His father was a Human and a former adventurer. His mother was an Elf, and at one time was a Highfolk debutante.

This was often a topic of conversation, especially when Sharvon’s parents were not around to hear it.

But his parents’ wealth greatly aided them in becoming accepted into Highfolk society. Sharvon shunned his family’s wealth and their high society gatherings. He abhorred the way that Highfolk society considered themselves above other folk, constantly berating them and considered themselves beyond reproach.

Sharvon learned how to hide and listen to people talk about themselves and what was going on in their lives. After a few years of listening and feeding his hatred of Highfolk’s high society, he started using what he learned. He knew when people were away from their homes and would sneak in and steal a few of their prized possessions. He never stole more than a few things at a time, only enough to make people wonder if they had been robbed or had misplaced their things.

When he sold his loot, he would donate half of what he made to the less fortunate people in Highfolk, usually in the form of coins mysteriously found under their pillows or in their pockets. After a few years, Sharvon’s hatred of the upper-crust of Highfolk dissolved, and instead, turned into pity. He started to understand how empty their lives really were. In berating other people, they were just trying to inflate their own wounded egos. But just because he pitied them, didn’t mean he wouldn’t steal from them. Other people need their money more than they did.

This continued for several years, but eventually Sharvon became bored. He needed more excitement in his life. He decided to follow in his father’s footsteps and set out on the road in the search of adventure…