Mylo
Tribe: Kalagavi
Tribe details:
One of the biggest Goliath tribes in the area. Kalagavi became this big after conquering a small village nearby a few years ago. The war captain of this rebellious attack was Melinda, Mylo’s mother.
After conquering the village, you would expect the tribe would go back to nature life, but something odd happened before the attack. K’hylo had a dream the night before the battle, in with he saw prosperity and opportunities for the tribe if they stay in the village after the attack. Influenced by this, Melinda convinced the Chieftain (Artreus Bearkiller) to settle in the village with the tribe. This allowed families to grow bigger in number, and prepare better for war while staying close and connected to nature. The village was close enough to The Sunrise Mountains to send young ones on their training journeys and hunting groups.
When K’hylo assassination happened, Lamahk Lonedream was the Dawncaller. A good friend of Mylo, that was also heavily beaten during that night by the same group of Goliaths.
Gaulig Treeheart (male), Eagkhal Stormworker (male) & OlakiaTruthstriker (female), were the 3 responsible for creating chaos that night. They were 3 young Goliaths, the promise of their future. The winners of every combat, the first to kill during and also the most egocentric Goliaths ever seen. With blood to lead, but souls to destroy.
This is Mylo
A Goliath Barbarian, son of K’hylo and Melinda.
Melinda used to be a very powerful and respectful barbarian in her tribe. Always seek by others for raids and combat. Natural leader of the barbarian in Kalagavi.
On the other hand, K’hylo, was one of its own. He was not very strong for his race, so never he was never taken serious by his tribe. Never seek for combat, but always for bullying.
But Melinda saw in K’hylo what other couldn’t, his devotion for the Gods and espiritual strength.
Melinda died when giving birth to Mylo. So his father took care of rasing up their son.
As time passed by, it was obvious that Mylo inherited his mother strength, but his father reputation would never let him show it off with his people. Always excluded from their tribe, Mylo and Kh’ylo spent most of their time embracing the God’s path.
One night, during a tribe celebration, some raging goliaths of the tribe came to Mylo’s house, destroyed everything along their way and killed his father.
Luckily, or not, Mylo was not at home. But as he came back, he faced this terrible scenario. Filled with anger and sadness, he decided to grab his stuff, his father’s hand axes and leaving for a better life, entrusted to the Gods and with a burden that will follow him for the rest of his life…
Meeting Alastair
As Mylo was walking across the tribe for the last time, he felt something bumped into his leg.
He looked down and saw a small, funny looking, half-elf sitting on the floor looking at him with a panic face, like he was facing a sure death.
“Kill hiiim! kill him now!” He heard. Three crazy raging goliath were coming towards while screaming. Clearly this little fellow made them angry for some reason.
Mylo freeze for two seconds, and look directly into Alastair eyes. His face started to change, anger and wrath was coming out of Mylo’s soul. He grab the small dude from the front of his clothes and put him right in front on him.
He stood at him, directly into his eyes while grabbing him. And just when Alastair closed his eyes surrending to die, he was thrown up in the air.
Confused by the situation he only was able to look down to try to understand what was going on. Mylo was still looking at him, but just before two of the three goliath were close enough, he grabbed both of his axes and buried them directly into their faces. Splashing blood all over his body. The third dude surprised by this try to stop, but it was too late. Because even though Mylo had his hands busy, he use his forehead to his this guy’s nose with the strength of a thousand mammoths, breaking his skull in many pieces.
Before touching the ground, the small half-elfe was caught in the air. Again, both stood at each other for a few seconds.
The giant dude put the little one on the ground and said “They won’t bother you anymore”, to which Alastair replied “Thank you” in tremble but releif voice.
“Are you going anywhere?” Alastair asked. “Yes, I’m leaving this tribe” Mylo answered.
“Great, me too. Do you fancy to join me in this trip? I can always use some strength and brute force to help me win some extra gold”
Mylo looked at him for two seconds with a confused faced, then smiley and said “Okey, buy you own me at least two beers barrels”.
And that’s, was the begining of a great friendships that would last for eternity.