[b]Axis crested the grassy hill which overlooked the dojo he had heard so much about. It was bustling, warriors from all walks of life moved about the building, hauling weapons, and gear he had only seen in his dreams. He was realeved to finnaly find the dojo he had heard so much about. Axis had been travelling for quite some time, a few months in fact. He hadn't seen a place so alive with so many different people since the last time he saw his fathers inn, where he lived. That last night was a blur, it was so long ago. The clearest image he could remember was his fathers smiling face as he served his customers, who smiled back at him, and then the flames came. A group of raiders, who had squabbled with his father before, set fire to the small inn. There were so many people in the building, all pushed up against each other, half of them drunk, they never had a chance. Axis barely made it out of there alive, but his father wasn't so lucky. As he sat outside the burning inn crying, he heard his father say a name, the last word to ever escape his fathers mouth the name of man who set fire to the inn, Kelman... From that day on Axis swore to find this Kelman, and end him. Axis wandered through the land training under anyone who would allow it. He spent years honing his skills, but he always new he could be better, so he left his last master and set out to find the dojo, and now here he was. His mind snapped back to reality, he approached the large gate leading to his next adventure and opened it... [/b]