| Species | |
| Gender |
Male |
| Status |
Alive
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| Affiliation | |
| Family |
Rophir (Surrogate Son) |
| Occupation |
Cook |
| Residence | |
| First Appearance |
Bearig is a String-Man [Cook] who was made into a [Slave]. He would later meet and befriend Pisces.
Appearance[edit | edit source]
He has the stereotype portly cook look, mainly because he likes to sample his own food.[1]
Personality[edit | edit source]
TBA From Interlude – Pisces
He is of the opinion that every good tool deserves recognition and have a name and everything.[2]
Background[edit | edit source]
He used to work as a [Cook] in a region in Nerrhavia’s Fallen, until one day he nearly killed Magistrate Ducaz with a fishbone in a fillet. Despite being an accident, the enraged [Magistrate] accused him of trying to murder him with gross incompetence, and threw Bearig into chains, selling him into slavery. He would later end up in Igheriz’s caravan to be transported and sold at Roshal.[1]
Chronology[edit | edit source]
TBA From Interlude – Pisces
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TBA From Chapter 8.38 H
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TBA From Chapter 8.54 H
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TBA From Chapter 8.57 H
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TBA From Chapter 8.58 PFH
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TBA From Chapter 8.59 H
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TBA From Chapter 8.60
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Powers and Ability[edit | edit source]
Classes/Levels:[edit | edit source]
- [Rebel Cook] Lv. ?
- [Warrior] Lv. ? (Below 15)[3]
Classes Removed:[edit | edit source]
- [Slave] Lv. ?[3]
Skills:[edit | edit source]
- [Mortal Enemy: Slavers]
Trivia[edit | edit source]
Quotes[edit | edit source]
- (To Pisces) “Pisces. No. I—I don’t want this. I want to be free, but not like a Draugr. Not like a monster. I want to be me. Not this. I beg you.”
- (To Rophir) “Smile, Rophir. Eat a bite? Please? The darkness lifts. I even swore I saw a beautiful shooting star last night to the northwest. Many colors it was. You would have smiled if you did not sleep.”
- (To all Slaves) “Better to die than live like this. Will any of you suffer another Leciaun? Another man like Emir Riqre? If I die—I’ll do it thanking you, Pisces, and you, Cawe. You saved me once and I was ready to die there. Freedom. Freedom or death. I thought being a [Slave] might not be the worst fate when I was imprisoned in Nerrhavia’s Fallen. I was wrong.”
- (To Pisces) “It is all I know. And you have seen the worst. Far and away the worst. What—what will happen now? The Death of Chains liberated us, but we are alone. And they know we are [Slaves].”
- (To the others) “Such people—they deserve worse than death. All I will give them is death, if I can. Whatever it takes—in this next minute or year. I will be free. I am no [Slave]. Nor will I see anyone else be a [Slave]. No more collars and Riqres. Never again.”