The Story So Far ;
Ressver Gildenblade, a newer local to The Outer City whose past remains close to the chest. He arrived in Alliria some five years ago, spending the first three and a half on the streets and tent-surfing in the Slums. Life was hard then and his belly always crying - but this compared only to a bad dream to Ressver. All this young boy had to his name was an illustrious sword of unknown make and a companion scabbard. He has never been seen unsheathing it. He stumbled his way into The Outer City by chance, and by chance, too, did he meet an elderly blacksmith running a small forge on the outskirts of the fair municipality. The blacksmith offered a home and steady work; the young man couldn't refuse. And so, he has spent the last year and a half tending the forge and acting as the blacksmith's ward and helper. The smith even gave Ressver a surname - something he never had - Gildenblade.​