Kaxias’ Tale

          The Circumstances leading to The Trials.

1385 DR, Alturiak 18^th, Fireday. The day He was born. Kaxias was a skinny baby, and an even slender child. He has ruffled, curly hair, since the day he turned 7. He had never changed his hair. He is not planning on changing his hair. His eyes, rather, are a dark, gentle green. At school, he performed well and had been able to do simple spells, as a tiefling. His tail, along with his skin, a deep rouge. His horns in the middle of his ruffled hair, showing, as they were of short to medium length. His parents had both been mages, one a wizard, one a sorcerer, but he did not inherit magic. No, he looked for other ways. Other, frightening, ways. But enough about the future; let us view the present.

            He had been mocked of his appearance many times by his older brethren, and his friends as well. They called him, ‘Ocean Hair’. He was also slower than the others, so he had always been taunted in any type of running game. His rage would lead to a fight, which would lead to sadness. He had been quite the strong child, conflicting his scrawny appearance. But he did not like hurting people, no. He was against it.