Tybris was born to parents who worked the farmlands of Skara Brae. Life was good back then for a young tybris and his younger sister as little or no trouble ever found its way there. Early on Tybris had a love for music and always was found constructing some sort of instrument to play, he was a natural. By the time Tybris was of age his parents had saved enough coin enroll and send the boy to the bustling City of Britain learn to hone his ability at the Lord British’s Conservatory of Music. Tybris bid his parents and sister farewell and headed out to fulfill his dreams. While studying at the Conservatory Tybris excelled at his craft making him the too student. Also at the same time Tybris met an older man who went by the simple name of Danning. Danning was once an Elite Guardsmen of Lord British’s Court who trained tybris (in his spare time) the way of the spear for the perils of these lands. After many years at the Conservatory Tybris graduated with full honors and set out to travel the world. During his travels, a demon began a bloody war upon tbe very Virtues themselves, thousands were lost in the initial onslaught but the evil one had resistance, The combined armies of Paws, Sanctuary, Wispfelt, Yew, and many others rose to the occasion and in the end, though suffering great losses and enduring unimaginable horrors, defeated the enemy upon the very doorstep of Paws. The settlement of Tybris’s youth was destroyed and its people all slain. The armies of the undead mutilated the fallen, including the Varn family. A seething hatered welled up within Tybris and he silently vowd to hunt all manners of evil wherever it dwelled, and seek justice for those lost. Tybris then turned his attention to seek out the great wizard of Paws in hopes of proving himself worthy of such an honor, as it was at the doorsteps of paws that the forces of evil were soundly defeated. Tybris felt if he can join the Village, he can avenge his family and be a warrior for the greater good of the realm. Armed with his Spear, Drum, and meager belongings, Tybris left Trinsic and trod northbound toward a new life.
Well met Tybris, I look forward to joining you in ridding the lands of evil. May our blades run black with vile blood, and pray our arms never grow weary of hacking the filth from this world! Captain of the Guard, Cero
Captain Cero, I too look forward to throwing our unclean enemies into ruin with the fabled Guards, and as we smite those fell creatures unlucky to cross our path, we shall take no pity upon them for they offer none.
Hail Tybris, and Welcome to Paws! We've only briefly met but hopefully soon our paths will cross more frequently.
