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The Story of Khare Pesed (Vanegorn)


Khare is a bastard son of Xelden Pesed (at a very young age) and Senya Vanegorn (reputedly a witch) who was killed during labor. He was raised for the first ten years of his life as a freak and outcast at Paranan by one of his mother's friends, a hermit and herbalist named Chalek. Xelden, who had gone on and became a senator and a man of great power in the province, decided to favor Khare by taking him from the hermit's care (who later died of old age (?)) and back into the protection of Paranan Keep of which he had become the marshal. Khare, tall and ungainly, was laughed at and not taken too seriously as a relative, but because of this, he was left out of many intrigues and apprenticed himself to the chamberlain of the keep (a sorcerer of some skill). From his father's men-at-arms, Khare learned skills of strength and stamina. From the chamberlain, Orbellas, he learned the esoteric mysteries.


At the age of 17, Khare took the trip to Shiran with his birthright (some silver and fine gear). In Shiran, Khare worked as a clerk for the massive government bureau. Here he learned skills of subterfuge and deception, for in Shiran, such skills are invaluable. When he turned 18, Khare was asked by the government to Finlor of Telen and become a spy. It seems the government needed some "fools" to go into the heartland of the Kom provence and investigate the ill doings of the miners guild. Thus Khare was thrust into the middle of a power struggle and many intrigues with only a few inexperienced companions to accompany him. It seemed that everyone in the area was involved in some sort of scheme to acquire money, power or both. Khare eventually developed his untried skills and learned that his magic was of an older, more arcane nature than those of countless petty magics and quacks. Khare also picked up an interest in gargun lore and learned Perani and a smattering of tongues from a circle of friends met during his investigations. Khare returned to Shiran more experienced a little wiser, and with some nasty scars. Khare had explored much of Kom province, helped in the destruction of Hikun camp and met elves and ivashu. Upon his return to Shiran, he entered the priesthood of Agrik in which he had been a lay member his first years in Shiran. Khare then became involved on a raid on a gargun complex and some minor intrigues in Shiran, Paranan, and Steimos. Khare was still officially a government agent and a spy for the Red Shadows of Herpa. Khare then carried through with a bold plan that would drastically alter political events to come. Using knowledge gained by Stryker and a bandit named Helmar, Khare discovered the Senate's plan to return Themenson to the Thardic Republic. With a band of mercenaries hired by the government, he managed to set up a figurehead chief and temporarily unite the bandits of the Hefosia Highlands. Thus, the ragtag force, armed with iron, steel and several stolen passwords, attacked and seized Menekai Keep, headquarters of the Red Shadows of Herpa. During this time, back in Shiran, Assassins unrelated (?) to Khare's activities struck down many priests senators and thieves in one week's time (known as the week of the bloodlettings). During the carnage, many used the chaos caused by the slaying as cover to have assassinated many opponents. Khare, tentatively in control of Menekai, with bandits guarding him, and wanted by nearly everyone, decided to leave the Thardic Republic until things settled back down. By this time, Khare had become a major political figure and wild card. Bandits and Agrikans loyal to Khare's chieftain (Broud) of Menekai were in control of the provence of Rethem and were dealing carefully with the Senate and the King of Rethem. In Shiran, many of his foes were slain, but he was still in a great deal of danger. Khare took a boat to Golotha where he used his funds to go into hiding where he healed his abused body.


With a ring of perusers on his tail, and the situation in the Thardic Republic still very tense, Khare and his companions joined an expedition to Orbaal. Journeying to and in Orbaal was very dangerous. Enemies old and new surfaced to pursue Khare. Using his continuously expanding magics and lore skills, Khare and his companions come into possession of ancient and powerful Jarin artifacts, and eventually discover the ancient Jarin Kingdom and Earthmaster site of Buir Dom. Meanwhile, back in Shiran, a sorcerer who kept in safe keeping some of Khare's items in caches was wounded by an assassin named Grilly the Knife. The sorcerer managed to save Khare's small collection of writings and had them sent to Khare's first mentor, Orbellas.


Khare spent the harsh Harnic winter (TR 723-724) in Lorkin, waiting for the snows to melt so he could return to the ruins of Buir Dom. Once at the ruins, after exploring a bit with former enemies, a complex plot finally begins to make sense. The king of Orbaal, the lord of Kieran keep, and others were caught up in a race to find a hidden power detectable by the Jarin artifacts. Using the globes, Khare spends several hours in another world (aging many years mentally), tracing the history of the globes. Khare is greatly affected and disturbed by what he had seen, but he has discovered the location of the shrine of the globes. A mad race to the shrine ensues with bloodshed and death in its wake. At the shrine, forces of Kieran keep, led by Soloren, were defeated by the combined forces of the Ilvirians, the Angisha and companions of Khare.


When the last bit of blood had dried, Khare and his companions stood in victory. Alas, the feeling was short lived as another mage, Thrasymachus, demanded and was given two of the three globes. The bitterness that Khare felt was heavier than the burden of carrying the globes for a year whilst dealing with madmen and assassins.


The company journeyed to Gedan and there learned that the globes had been sent to Cherafir. They then returned to Lorkin where the company split to go their own ways for a while. In Gwaelin, the company befriends Shylocke and her tale is added to the tale of the adventurers.


The company then traveled towards Araka-Kalai. Khare had developed an intense interest in Ilvir and particularly the cult of the Dark Hand. The group traveled by the Wall of the Winterbornes and reached Araka-Kalai, where Khare freed Duras Kot who had been imprisoned there. Soon thereafter, the company was sent away by the Ilvirians, who were intolerant of Brodan the Agrikan. The company then crossed Lake Banath and returned to Shiran (August 24, TR 724).

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Tribute to Khare Pesed – Am I Evil?

(Metallica – Kill ‘Em All)

My mother was a witch, she was burnt alive,
Thankless little bitch, for the tears I cried
Take her down now, don't want to see her face
All blistered and burnt, can't hide my disgrace

Twenty seven, every one was nice
Got to see them, make them pay their price
See their bodies out on the ice.
Take my time.

Am I evil? Yes I am.
Am I evil? I am man. Yes I am.

As I watched my mother die, I tossed my head
Revenge now I sought, to break with my bread.
Taking no chances, you come with me.
I'll split you to the bone, help set you free.

Twenty seven, every one was nice
Got to see them, make them pay their price
See their bodies out on the ice.
Take my time.

Am I evil? Yes I am.
Am I evil? I am man. Yes I am.

On with the action now, I'll strip your pride.
I'll spread your blood around, I'll see you ride
Your face is scarred with steel, wounds deep and neat
Like a double dozen before you, smells so sweet.

Twenty seven, every one was nice
Got to see them, make them pay their price
See their bodies out on the ice.
Take my time.

Am I evil? Yes I am.
Am I evil? I am man. Yes I am.

I'll make my residence, I'll watch your fire
You can come with me, sweet desire
My face is long forgot, my face not my own
Sweet and timely whore, take me home.

Twenty seven, every one was nice
Got to see them, make them pay their price
See their bodies out on the ice.
Take my time.

Am I evil? Yes I am.
Am I evil? I am man. Yes I am.