J'Zargo Aventis

Long Ago in the forest a little Wood Elven boy was born whose name was J'Zargo Aventis. He was loved by all of the village of, Garron, in which he thrived in. Six years had passed and all was going well. Until one day when he was out alone he heard screams coming from his village. He saw in the distance, Orcs, marching toward Garron. He decided to hide until the coast was clear. A few hours later of hiding he checked to see if it was clear. It was clear to him, so he ran back to Garron as fast as he could. He could see huts on fire and some burned to the ground, and he saw the dead bodies of his friends, and other people that he knew. Through the corner of his eye he saw that his hut was not on fire, and that it was fine. So he had run to is hut and opened the door. As he stepped in the hut he could see his poor Mother on the floor with a pool of blood around her. He looked towards his Father and could see an Orc. The Orc turned around an looked at him then looked back at his Father and pulled a Orcish sword out, and chopped off the head of his Father. J'Zargo looked at the Orc with great fear in his eyes. The Orc approached J'Zargo, lifted his sword, but then lowered it and walked out the door. From that day forth he swore revenge and that he would find and kill him one day.