*written recently.*

ChildHood

Guess I should start writing considering my life may just end cause im stuck in this Prison known as Sanctuary. Dad always wanted me to write a journal. Then again hes a wizard. Now where should I start?

I wanted to be a wizard but no my Dad just had to Make me train to be a warior.

Ah ya my dad was one of the mages in the Imperial Guard and my mom was in a thievies guild go figure. My dad definetly made alot more money on the side then he did in the actual line of duty. Aparantly my mom and Dad met because he caught her commiting a crime and wanted a piece of the action. Thus I was born Garne Jars Aparantly my mom pissed the wrong people off and they basically killed my pareants. Then I ended up joining the gang that killed my family.

I was 14 and I noticed some street Urchin in my room trying to steel my stuff he died quick to my Blade. There was a large knock on the door. Course my mom to lazy to even stop writing death threat notes screamed. "Open the door Sweetums."

There was Several armed Men the leader said "good work lad." Threw me a bag of coins and just started killing my mom and my Dad and torched the place and stole all my stuff.

Aparantly these idiots thought I was the kid that snuck in and was supposed to unlock the Door from the other side.

I guess that was the day that ended my Childhood.

Harem Guarding

Heh life was rough since my Folks Died had to bash peoples faces open for profit. Then I got a cheap arse Job Harem Guarding. The pay was food drink a place to rest wich included a prety lass diferent each day. The funny thing is where I made my real profit was selling wenches off for cheaper prices then the boss so therefore in the end I was making much more of a profit then the boss was. Then my boss converted me and trained me in prayars to a deity best left unmentioned If your a nosy prick reading this after you killed me or some asshole who likes to dig dirt on people youll only find stuff that might only intrest people in Calimport or Westgate.

My boss sent me to Westgate to work with his associates. They wanted me to have a chat with some Drow. That chat ended up with Enslavement.

Slavery and The Underdark

Gods the only thing slavery taught me was how to have a silver tongue and better Diplomacy skills and learning at least a million ways to torture people.

I always stole food. When Drow where angry I simply pointed to the guy next to me and said hes a liar.

I ratted on at least a Dozen mates who where planning an eascape that would likely never work.

I had one Friend a goblin Sneak named Druzglyz. I stole him food I hanged out with him he we both ratted out Slaves. He always told me its better to stab in the back then in a fair fight. And that one must do whatever is necesarry to survive. I guess thats how I learned about goblins.

He was the first thing that I could consider the first person ive ever converted to my Lord.

Then one day a particularly Cruel Bastard Drow Came up to me handed me a knife and told me "Kill the filthy goblin now or I kill you." I looked at him muttered a few prayars before killing him. I really hope my God forgives him for worshiping Maglbuyet for his hole Life. That goblin was like the brother I never had.I hope he forgives me he did tell me I had to do whatever it took to survive.

The Drow out of what appeared to be kindness said. "Go ahead and try and escape Rivill." "What would be the point?" "To Wander the dark Aimlessly and be enslaved again by someone else?"

At that moment I ran he looked amazed as if he was trying to encourage me if I escape I die. Now that I think back on it I think I was a bit of a dumbass for doing that charging to wander hour after Hour starving in the dark. '

Now I am in this shithole Sanctuary.

with a pointless conflict between Upper and Lower.

I know ill find a way out.No matter what.

How rediculouse are the people in this city? Why havent they at all rioted against the spellguard. If the citizeins in this city knew anything theyd know if the spellguard wished it we could all go home. More importantly why are the spellguard in this piss town why not just abandon this rotten town and form there own orginazation on the surface?

I hate this town.

The councilors invent laws that all law enforcements break and the council cannot enforce there own Laws. They all seem to not care about even going to the surface there to foolish to realise that if they dont collapse on themselves the Drow will do it for them. How blind are they that they dont even have the power to hold claim on there own city the rest of it is inhabited by others yet upper lacks might to claim it.

Lower the Cesspools the cockoraches cuthroats thievies in the night. The allyways the beggars. They are si easily swayed by coin but they doont understand coin has little use when nothing really matters. They claim to want the surface but are to lazy to go and find it they complain about upper but never raise fingers just talk and whisper. Despite all this complaining they never seem to get anything done and if they continoue this theyll never have the freedom they want.

This town is a joke I swear ill find a way to escape from the underdark and im not bringing anyone with me they can rot in the darkest Pits of the underdark for all I care.

The Game Is Up Macastas Plan is falling like a house of cards.

I am now a member of Brughles shipping company now the way things are playing out Kennings trades and imports AKa Macasta are going to be destroyed in a lynch mob. Allowing Brughle to be uncompetitioned therefore amass my wealth and with enough wealth ill buy my way back to the slums of Calimport. I should make overtures to Donrick if I have the support of nobility Macasta businese is sure to be damned.

Im already making conections. This town is so Disorginized and corupt Im already close to breaching the spellguard and its only been 2 days. I will escape this place and when I do I swear to make chaos in my wake. And show this city the power of my diety.