Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150202115256/@comment-29458028-20150204115506

"Myself. A good question. A question that I probably cannot answer without sounding biased" said Raphael.

"I was born about 77 years ago. Since birth, many painful experiments were conducted on me. I gained the ability to expel purplish blue energy that hit like an arrow and shocked like lightning. My family was a coven of crazed wizards and necromancers. I killed all of them because I didn't like it. My family, all dead. This sword I have here, it's my family sword, the sword that took all their lives" said Raphael, matter of factly, feeling nothing at all for the extinction of his own clan.

"I have killed a great many people. Some deserve it, some don't. I did such only to fulfil my selfish desires, like gain money, power, allies, riches. I am not one whom you will call a hero, neither am I one whom you will name a villian. I straddle the line between good and evil..." said Raphael, stopping suddenly. He was obviously witholding details about his life.

"What about you? It's ok if you choose not to tell me. It is inconsequential to you or I to hear a few more words from yourself or me."