Like every man I had to make choices in life, both good and bad
(mostly good). Not all of these choices are final, as a man changes,
grows and learns. I was a mercenary, no regret. But I've found
better ways then to sell my sword and armies to the highest bidder.
I met a man who values truth, honesty, tradition, love and many more
things above money and self : Sir Codric. I joined up as a commander
in his army. Soon to find out that even in his position he treated
stable master , general , peasant as equals.
This only to make you see that every man changes (or can) , and
I hope like me you 'll start making more good choices then bad ones.
My honour is not my life, but at least I know what honour stands
for now , it is not just a six-letter-word (five for some) !
Artemis Entreri
Commander of The Bloodaxe Mercenaries
2nd in command of the Royal Guard
personal friend of Sir Codric