Argaron the Lonesome
Argaron grew up in a small farming section of Mirataun with his parents and 3 younger brothers, Olmeron, Asteron, and Bandon. Born of unusual height, even for a Minotaur, the 8′ 9″ Argaron seemed a perfect fit in the military. He joined a Birashetec Minotaur hoarde at 15. He rose the ranks quickly with supreme focus until he was the youngest sergeant of an army that worshiped Baphomet and indiscriminately destroyed those of all other races in Orsolon for military power. But when he was ordered to torture then kill a family of dwarves in Fahrib because they supposedly held information important to the Minotaur armies, he couldn’t. He felt like a pawn in their game of mindless destruction and finally wanted to think for himself. He left the army in secret and at age 23 traveled back to his hometown to live with his family for a while. He worked sowing the fields of his family farm and learned how to live peacefully. In that time, he found a love and got to know his 3 younger brothers better than he had before. He married a younger Minotaur woman (Klaris, 18 Argaron, 26) and they produced a son Garon. At 28, he grew bored with this peaceful lifestyle and when an old army friend came to his house asking him join in on an adventure, he couldn’t decline. He grabbed his executioner’s ax, and headed out, leaving his wife and son fully expecting to return home after only a few weeks. What he didn’t know when he left was that his wife was pregnant with a daughter. It has been 2 years since he’s seen his family and he misses them terribly, but circumstances keep him from making it home. Meanwhile, his wife Klaris struggles to support herself, Garon (now 4), and their 1 1/2 year old daughter, Larise that Argaron doesn’t even know about yet. Klaris is frustrated and angry with him for leaving, but misses her partner greatly and prays to Kord to return her husband safely. Nightly, Argaron prays for the safety of his family and his swift return home, though unfortunately, his work is not yet finished. Working with Alabashan, a captain of the true Mirataun army, not the hoardes, he hopes to destory the hoardes that plague their own people.He hopes that once his mission is complete, his wife and son will be so proud of him that they’ll forgive him for being away for so long.
Chronicles of the World of DaoTyr 
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