Sarith Rathi's

Story

Part 1

It was a cold day on the isle of Morrowind, a Dunmer child was born to unknown parents. This child had never even met his parents, all he had left of his parents was a piece of scratch paper that said, this is our child, Sarith Rathi, and some one please give him a kind and loving home. That peace of paper has stayed with him all his life.

He had then been found by a pair of kind Nix Hounds who raised him for four years of his life. The pair had had two other children of there own, new bourns. Sarith had learned to hunt and gather for food like his nix hound brothers. He had even over come the common elf weakness to raw meat. He loved his adopted family, he loved them like any child loves there parents. Even though he had figured out he was different.

His Nix Hound family had lived in the Bitter Coast Region of Morrowind. He was only two when learned the week points of most of the critters of the area. This is not normal for a Dunmer to learn any thing but small words at this age if that. He was also growing faster than his brothers. He had started to walk on both of his legs instead of all fours. His parents had started to care more for there real children, they didn't stop caring for Sarith just not as much. There where some days when his parents would only get enough food for them and his brothers. So he would spend some of his days just hunting for his own food. This was rather dangerous as he was only three and was much smaller than most of the monsters that he could get food from.

Soon all his parents would provide for him was protection, and that was only when he was around his brothers. He had figured out that he would have to leave at some point. As this was around his fourth birthday (which he did not know of course) he had felt strong enough to leave on his own. Being raised in the wild he had an unnatural knack for survival he knew how to kill a gaur with his bare hands. So he headed out for some remnants of whom or what his real parents were. This search had brought him to Plegald. Then some guard had found him barely crawling into town. This guard would soon become his best friend for the next four years of his life.