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This is the version that turned out like I wanted of: fav.me/daay81w .

He's a smith who, while away buying supplies, had his village attacked by raiders and all of his friends and family killed. Taking up the arms that he had made but never delivered, the Smith, as he's now known, is hellbent for justice, killing all of the raiders and bandits he can find.

He's hoping to eventually work his way to the raiders that slaughtered his family.

Story by BrowncoatMando as to what becomes of him:

I ain’t an educated man, but I ain’t no fool.
Some would call me a Warlord, but whatever you call me I am the one thing keeping my people from chaos.
Could be because I actually worked for a living once upon a time- I am a smith, my father was a smith, my grandfather was and so it goes back to the day this land was made.
‘Course my life ain’t been all sweetness and light. I lost my home once upon a time, lost everything. Thirty three years and I remember it like yesterday...
Took me years to find the bandits that killed my family- my mother, father, my brothers and the woman I married only a week before and by then my country had fallen apart.
I found love again, Elyja be praised, and my beautiful wife has given me three daughters and three times that many granddaughters.
I know nothing about being a king or a lord or whatever but I am a man who knows how to get things done. Figure that’s why they chose me to lead when Old Man Kleys died.
Been getting things done for twenty three years now and keeping my little part of this nation working. Call me a Warlord if you want- but I’m mostly called “The Smith”

Description
This is the version that turned out like I wanted of: fav.me/daay81w .

He's a smith who, while away buying supplies, had his village attacked by raiders and all of his friends and family killed. Taking up the arms that he had made but never delivered, the Smith, as he's now known, is hellbent for justice, killing all of the raiders and bandits he can find.

He's hoping to eventually work his way to the raiders that slaughtered his family.

Story by BrowncoatMando as to what becomes of him:

I ain’t an educated man, but I ain’t no fool.
Some would call me a Warlord, but whatever you call me I am the one thing keeping my people from chaos.
Could be because I actually worked for a living once upon a time- I am a smith, my father was a smith, my grandfather was and so it goes back to the day this land was made.
‘Course my life ain’t been all sweetness and light. I lost my home once upon a time, lost everything. Thirty three years and I remember it like yesterday...
Took me years to find the bandits that killed my family- my mother, father, my brothers and the woman I married only a week before and by then my country had fallen apart.
I found love again, Elyja be praised, and my beautiful wife has given me three daughters and three times that many granddaughters.
I know nothing about being a king or a lord or whatever but I am a man who knows how to get things done. Figure that’s why they chose me to lead when Old Man Kleys died.
Been getting things done for twenty three years now and keeping my little part of this nation working. Call me a Warlord if you want- but I’m mostly called “The Smith”