I am Cyrus Davidon, named after my grandfather Cyrull. Who was a great warrior in his time and lead many men into battle. He was killed in battle when a him and his small squad were trapped behind enemy lines. They all fought like demons from hell it self but were overwhelmed until it was just my grandfather and his best friend. Together they fought back to back killings dozens of men until they too were overwhelmed and slain at almost the same time. I seek to honor his name, which is the reason for myself being called Cyrus the mighty. Even though I am only 16 I have shown courage to any of those who dishonor me and my family. Even the times I have been bested I will keep rising until my body can no longer.
I stand 6 feet 7 inches tall with strong muscles already developed and growing stronger every day. I have brown long hair with vibrant green eyes. My white skin and handsome but rough face is recognizable because of the deep scar running from my eyebrow to chin.
I follow first and foremost the way of the sword. It was the first weapon I learned with and the one I am the most proficient. I seek to learn the art of all weapons and also learn the ways of magic. I seek to make my name known by traveling the country offering my services to any who require. Whether that being fighting in an army, joining a guild or doing mercenary work. I am in favor of alliances and will join one that will further my goal of glory and create bonds of brotherhood.
I intend to gather the loyalty and trust from the people of the country and build and army to fulfill my goal as becoming Ruler of the Kingdom and uniting the land together. I will follow my cause no matter where it takes me. Even if it leads to death I will embrace it and join my ancestors. Thus, I Cyrus Davidon, start my path towards glory.
Advisor Description
The night I saw Terian was like any other. I entered the tavern after work that day and was in the process of ordering an ale a man bumped into me causing him to spill his drink on himself. "Oy lad! You best be watching your self before you get hurt. Now you order me another ale" He shouted at me. Turning to him and getting into his face. "You bumped into my you daft bastard and you better watch yourself before I have to kick your arse." Outraged the man took a step forward and signaled for his two companions to get up, "Alright lads looks like we have to teach this boy some respect" As they all began to approach me. Calmly eying the men before me I struck out with my fist hitting the first man in the face the spun and elbowed. As I begun to turn for the third I was struck in the back of head, dropping to the floor. They all began kicking me together as I tried to protect myself and get back up. Suddenly there was a loud shout and thumps. I looked up to see the men on the floor unconscious and a familiar face standing over me, "Terian! What are you doing here?" I asked joyfully as I sat up. "Obviously saving your dumb arse, I cannot leave you on your own without getting beat up can I?" He said gruffly. "What are you talking about I had them right where I wanted them." I grinned with blood in my teeth as he helped me up. Terian was the captain of the army that my father served for and one of the finest warriors in it. He was the one who first showed me how to wield a sword. "what are you doing out here?" I asked him. "I am here to help you in your quest boy. A week ago I had a dream from one of the Gods telling me about your future and you needed my help to succeed. Now I don't know how much of that I believe but my services are here now to find out if that is true and help you in any way I can." Clapping him on the back I grinned at him, "Well I couldnt ask for anyone better to have my back and we will figure out together if the prophecy of these Gods are true, Now let me but you a drink!"
Reflections on your mother
Oh how I miss the wise words of my mother. I think about that night everyday and if there was anything different I could have done to save her. I will do everything I can to make her proud of me for I know she is watching me from the afterlife.
The Beauty of Lady Fluke
When I look upon Lady fluke all I see is beauty. Her chiseled features make any man stop and stare. Her golden hair is a thing of beauty that entangles all who gaze upon. Lastly the eyes, how could two things contain so much beauty. Anyone who looks into them is lost in the depth and color of them.
Most beautiful lady of Cyrus
When I first saw this woman nothing else mattered in that moment except her presence. I gazed on her long red hair as it fell across her bare shoulders, it reflected the sunlight enrapturing me with its beauty. I moved my gaze down and met a pair of eyes that stole my breath away. The vibrant green of them left me utterly speechless. Next I saw a face that looked like the Gods came down and shaped it themselves. It was perfect and without flaw, the sun hitting her white skin left it shinning and I was almsot blinded by the beauty of it.
Reflections on your father
I do not remember much about my father. He was gone most of the time off in battle or serving with the army. I do remember when he was around, he would always be teaching me lessons and preparing me to become a man. I wish to honor his name and keep honor in the family name.
Message to Advisor
Greetings Terian, Today I spent my time in the town attempting to improve my leadership skills to show the people that I am worthy to follow. I completed an assignment for the helm maker and beat the exchequer in chess showing that I have a tactical mind. I am continuing to improve on my skills and learn more every day. My next plan is to venture out of town a little more but I need to make more money first in order to buy more armor to equip my self with the best gear I can. That is all for now, I will write to you soon Terian.
Why Am I Cyrus?
A simple child was able to see the nature of thyself. What does that mean for me? Am I making the wrong choices following the path that i am? Or is this just who I am supposed to be? I must figure this out if I am to succeed in my quest.