Sarbor yn Fahd al Mogyr and titles

[Kinslayer988]

A bit late. Sarbor did not make it to Sanctuary. He fell on the way there. But! I was very happy with him. He was a fun, quirky character I made with the sole purpose to be an entertainer and do the best I could to bring a much needed cultural base for a Calim character.

I had no plans to join the Bravos when I created him, nor did I plan for Sarbor to ever become a Bravo but the Bloodstallion Bravos were an excellent crew and I become integrated into the squabble of EFU:T.

Sarbor son of Fahd of the family of Mogyr
Manager of the Crimson Mare
Sergeant of the Bloodstallion Bravos
Entertainer of Old Port

Sarbor was the fifth son to a wine seller belonging to the ambitious middle class. With no claims to the family's property or earnings, Sarbor quickly grew irritated with them. Perhaps out of rebellion or an honest love for acrobatics, Sarbor joined a traveling troupe. It was there that he would consider himself happy and content with straying from family tradition.
Yet as most know, rebellions must be put down. When Sarbor refused to abide to his family's wish for him to stop he reacted violently but settled during a dinner party hosted by the family for prestige. It was in the midst of a drink on the balcony of the estate that he felt figures watching from behind, and with a push, fell in a violent scream off the three story balcony. Yet such a fall did not kill him, only shattering his left leg.

With the loss of his leg, he could not just no longer perform, but he lost the will to. The family took him back in after his injury, never mentioning who did it or why it was done. He became a ghostly secretary, a bastion of depression. Until he heard a merry song from the tavern across the way. Reminding him of his leg, his past. His love. What a passion it was that he once had nay for acrobatics, but performance. Being showered with coins for a song, for a writing that he most certainly knew to do.

And so he left, with a rather paranoid eye, setting off on a self proclaimed quest. Bewaring his family and friends. He would travel across Calimshan, and then to the countries to the southeast. Yet as fate would have most adventurers at a time, he wound up shipwrecked in the place we all know simply as, Ymph.

Baby steps on Ymph


Sadly I don't have many shots from before he got to Old Port- like speaking to the Comitals and doing whatever they asked, my letters to the Bravos in his search for freedom, and his talk with other desperate souls.

Being hired by the Bravos (And being forced into debt with them shortly after)


Whoever said money doesn't talk is lying


First encounter with Lt. Greyport




Sometimes Sarbor got angry... (After said scene above)


What happens in the bunks when nobody is around


Your daily encounter with the Valencios



And his three events...




Just another day


Oh? What is that Mr. Mogyr?


OH!?


Na (But who did he really wish to serve? Jora, Rodrigo, Himself?)


Things getting sensitive before they tings got bad



The end of an artist



A big thanks to the Bloodstallion Bravos in the transition to EFU:R. I enjoyed your company and the many plottings before the change. Another thanks to Elmo and the Valencios for giving life to the Bravos with conflict. Good night to you all. I mean good dark.

[el groso]

Best shithole manager! :D

[Random_White_Guy]

:)

So much fun, even if it was a ruse, we capitalized on it like no one's business and Sarbor brought a ton of sorely missing style and civilized class to that shithole.

[Ebok]

<3

[Aethereal]

"What happens in the bunks when nobody is around."
[INDENT]Rofl. [/INDENT]

Good show, Calim.