Arthur Verg/History

* Overview
* Skills & Abilities
* **History**
* Changelog
* Image & Misc.

## Backstory

Arthur was born into a state of heavy poverty, his family always did what they had to do to get by. By the time he was born, his family was involved with the mob, doing odd jobs for them and even jobs that can't be spoken about. As Arthur grew older, he became more involved in the mob to the point where he became a mobster at the age of 15. Arthur wasn't afraid to get his hands dirty when necessary, its what he grew up into. Most of his money went to his family to keep them safe and secure. As Arthur got older, he began to advance into the family rapidly, at 18 he was already in the Don's circle. Arthur was the hitman that the Don could depend on. His own family still being involved along with Arthur in the Don's circle boosted his family out of poverty and into middle class wealth. Arthur continued to work, and for the most part hated it, he only did this for his family.

Soon enough he would come to a tough impasse. Arthur was summoned to the Don's table and was told his family has been siphoning money from the Mob. And they wanted to see where Arthur's loyalty was at, he was tasked with killing his own family. Arthur was shocked by these orders, he never backed down or hesitated from a job but this one... He wasn't sure he could do. He loved the mob family, the Don was practically his uncle, but this was his blood family they wanted him to kill, the people he loved. More than the mob. So Arthur refused and left that life. Gunfire ensued and Arthur barely got away, killing a few of the family and having multiple wounds on his body, Arthur wasn't going to last long. He was able to contact his family and tell them to leave while they still could while he laid a trap out for them at his house for when they eventually came. Giving his family all his money and setting his house up like a trap. The mob infiltrated and all hell broke loose.

At the end of the chaos, Arthur was on the floor choking on his own blood, staring at the ceiling, holding his arm that was blown off from the shoulder by a shotgun. Arthur saw the Don standing over his body holding that shotgun " A price for a thief. " the Don stated, now that the debt had been paid. Arthur was the one stealing money, for his family. And thus, his vision blackened.

## Life After Reincarnation

Arthur upon waking up, would find himself in a forest without his left arm a sign of a thief, dressed in rags. He wandered the forest for hours trying to find some sort of civilization but was unable to, remembering his life from before, all the killing he did, the lives he ruined, the money he stole. It wasn't worth it, and now he was in a world he did not know of. The retired mobster thought this was hell, doomed to walk a forest with no direction with one arm. Arthur was getting close to death, he was hungry, thirsty, and exhausted. He dropped onto the ground waiting for death to take him once again.

But as he closed his eyes, he heard a whisper and quiet giggling, upon opening his eyes he saw a strange little teal fairy or pixie that glowed slightly flying in front of him, staring at him with wonder and a smile on its face. Out of desperation and hunger, Arthur ended up devouring the pixie, while finding it absolutely abhorrent and shameful, he did what he had to do to survive. His stomach would churn and his body would ache, it felt like he was dying again, passing out from the pain.

When he awoke, he would feel better, as if he was restored and rejuvenated. He sat up to discover his left arm had returned! But it was ethereal and teal, glowing faintly. This freaked the newcomer out, but he could feel this arm, it was cold and had runes that ran up the arm from his hand. And he would discover he could see spirits and interact with them. Which he realized how many of them really were around that people weren't aware of. These spirits helped him out of the forest where Arthur would try to find a new goal as he began to realize that this was his new home and he would have to adapt. But upon leaving, the vision would fade and his arm disappeared.

## Participating Rp's

* Aspiring Students At The Academy Festival