Café de Nuit

Rendon was born in a much different place than he found himself now. His earlier life was dedicated to survival in the forests of Verbrek, and he had learned to fight well enough to survive the harsh environment. He was taught from an early age on the lore of werewolves, and other possible Lycanthropes though he had his number of run ins he eventually ended up leaving after receiving a nasty claw wounds on his legs from such an encounter. It left him with chronic pain in his leg that only presented itself intermittently. Knowing such pain at the wrong moment in the forest could kill him he sought to get away from the forests of his home knowing it was no place for the weak.

Traveling through a thick blanket of fog he came to Paridon a much different “Jungle” so to speak. He’d spend the next ten years here, eventually learning how to become a locksmith since it made a marginal amount of money and was one of the few ways he’d be able to keep a thieves from stealing from his home. A problem he hadn’t had back in his homeland.

He has made few friends while in Paridon, but those who do know him know better than to ask about his leg. He walks around with a cane gifted to him by a fellow craftsmen in Paridon, and he uses it to get around, though he doesn’t require it. He finds it a comfort since walking around Paridon with a sword got him looks when he had first arrived. Now he has a fine blade within the Cane so that just in case he ever needs it he has that to fall back on. His main weapon however still remains to be his crossbow which he takes out to practice shooting when he gets the chance.