Gargan D&D OC
Half-Orc / Monk
The last thing Gargan Lakhrall remembered was the flames, the screams of his people, and a little person whose silhouette could be seen in the fire. Gargan had almost died at the age of 8. That day he and his father celebrated that Gargan had killed his first human, while providing food and protection for his camp. That day, Portak, the older half-brother of pure orc lineage decided to carry him for a weeks-long ride, hoping to find someone who could help Gargan survive.
They were alone, no one had survived the attack, except them, who had gone into hiding. Gargan was knocked unconscious from a blow to the head, while Portak was starting to limp. Every time they met a human along the way, terror assaulted them. Humans was demons and they knew that if they met them in this state, even the most unwary would be able to kill them. In every way they tried not to cross anyone, and the night helped them throughout the journey to hide their silhouettes from view. They were headed for the mountain, a place where it was said that humans lived who did not practice any kind of hostility and violance because they had chosen ontemplation.
Unfortunately, they never arrived.
Portak was unable to walk anymore and the two stopped before the climb. Gargan after the day of the attack, remembers waking up in the temple, surrounded by smiling men, without the brother, with confused memories, and with a newfound calm. Now only one thing torments him: the little person! That tiny little man he saw in the middle of the fire in that moment his life was about to change forever.