Race: Human
Gender: Male
Class: Fighter, Defender of Fyrm's Ward
Family: All got destroyed in the great battle of freedom
History: Farinay was once a proud soldier of Fyrm, he was a general and commanded his troops well and in an orderly fashion. When the great war of freedom was made he held his own well, and got on with his job. He got his troops well prepared for the huge numbers of Shadow Faces that would swarm the city. He got them lined up behind the walls of Fyrm's ward, and there they waited for the reckless screams of Shadow Faces. They could hear them, wicked insane laughter and reckless cries as they rapidly charged towards the great walls of Fyrm's ward. He and his loyal troops fired their arrows but seemed to make no difference, when they ran out of arrows; they drew their swords and charged towards the malevolent enemy shouting commands to one another in Tarish. The screams of battle slowly faded for Farinay as he fell to the floor and left for dead.
Farinay regained conciseness only too find Fyrm's Ward broken, eroded by evil until it was just a pile of ash. He wandered around checking for any signs of life, all were dead but him, he was the only Fyrm soldier left, now all he had to do was return to the city of Fyrm to report the embarrassing defeat.
He soon arrived at the borders of his proud city, but he soon realised what had happened, after the defeat at Fyrm's ward, the Shadow Faces moved on towards the city, killed as they went, he then realised that he wasn't just the only Fyrm soldier, he was the only one left of the entire city. He rushed towards his old home, knowing what he would find, and he was right, just like around him, his house was infected by the evil spite that Shadow Faces had. His home, his Children his wife, all gone, dead, he had nothing left there anymore, it was time live the rest of his days hiding, refuse his existence, live where he pleased.
For many years he lived in the ruins of Fyrm's ward, he buried all the bodies he could, and lived in one archer tower, in misery, until word got around he was still alive, and a Fallen Ranger of the east found him, and the two became an inseparable fighting team.