'New' Character, Raul

Name: Raul Aerrondelus

Age: 22

Gender: Male

Race: Human

Personality: Reckless, lighthearted, and incredibly friendly. Almost without exception. Also rather hotheaded when instigated.

Bio
Raul was born into a very well to do family. Nobles of the worst variety, spitting upon those 'unworthy' of them. Raul was the fourth out of five children, all of whom recieved an upbringing identical to his. That is to say, spoiled rotten. However, while his siblings were content to live there happy-go-lucky lives, Raul watched the hardships that the 'common folk' endured day after day.

Eventually, Raul began to steal from his family and buy food for those who couldn't afford it, and would wear a cowl to hide who he was. He didn't want people associating the foodgiver with himself, he didn't want word getting back to his family. He did this every day, after strengthening his swordsmanship in the fields behind his home. These 'outings' are what proved to save his life, as well as ruin it.

Murder. The alabaster halls of his home were stained red one night in what seemed to have no provocation. The only survivor of this strange incident? Raul, and that immediately made him a suspect. It did not help that they were all killed with his favorite blade--he had left it behind that day, and was actually returning to grab it when he found his family dead, and the other villagers came to see what the ruckus from before was about. There was no fair trial, his family was hated. To them, it was a blessing that the boy went crazy--there was only him left to deal with. He was marked a wanted man, forcing him to flee his home.

He lived his life as...well, as many people after that. Men, woman, the eldery. It was his way of staying alive until...paradise. He had to stay alive until he saw paradise. He did indeed stay alive, but he never got to see it. Shortly before that glorious time, his eyes were ruined. The acerbic fluids that is a Blood Jelly had burned and ruined his eyes in an unfortunate battle. Funny, how the most common of activities (it was very common, for him. Fighting Jellies) can one day do such harm. He arrived in Erinn and, well...did nothing! He want on with his life, simple enough. Dreams of vengeance left behind in this new world. This wonderful world he had waited so long for...and never would lay eyes upon.