(first timer here, bare with me

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Human - Male
Class - Rogue
Align.- True Neutral
Age - 29
Stats : 14
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Four years. Four long years since he had been a member of "acceptable" society. Looking back, he regrets what happened to him, but he ackowledges himself as a crook. What was he supposed to do? Work for a living again? No. He wouldn't fall into that trap again. Bankers, clerks, loaners, THEY were the real crooks. He tried to live life one way, and look where it got him...impoverished and indebted with no hope of climbing out of the hole dug for him by those sleazy people. No no, not going back, only forward.
Bando was brought up by a farmer and his wife. They had a decent income from the crops they raised. Until a bad season came and they had to borrow money. The man they loaned from was a very smart guy. He dug a hole for the Ulyanov's with a shovel made of payments, profits, and contracts.
When his father died from illness Bando was 15. He took over most of the farm work while his mother helped as best as she could. Alas, his father's debts came with the job. He made do, barely, for awhile but disaster struck when a season's worth of crops were destroyed by an insect infestation. After that, it went downhill.
His mother became ill from lack of nourishment, she passed away when he was just 16. The collectors came to the door everyday wanting money that he didn't have. The only option: Run.
Run far away, run from it all and start again, but differently. And that is where Bando is today.
(well, hope that covers everything *crosses fingers*)